I'm just a local tyrant [Comprehensive martial arts]

Could it be that the owner of the Temple of War is also wearing...

what to wear?

Ximen Lanxing suddenly had a splitting headache, which made him unable to continue thinking.

"What's wrong?" Ximen Chuuxue took Ximen Lanxing's hand, looking at his younger brother's pale face, a little nervous.

Hua Manlou pushed back Ximen Lanxing's sleeves and put his hand on Ximen Lanxing's wrist to feel his pulse.

"It's nothing, it's just a surge of energy and blood."

Stop thinking about the word at the beginning, and Ximen Lanxing will not have such a headache.

He didn't want everyone to worry about him, so he flattened his mouth and sucked his nose in desperation, pretending to be scared

"That big dragon just now is so scary! QAQ"

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Wasn't there no reaction at all just now?Why did the dragon suddenly start to be afraid when it was gone?

Is the reflex arc so long?

Lu Xiaofeng has evidence to suspect that Ximen Lanxing is pretending to be afraid, but he doesn't know the reason.

After he saw that Ximen Chuuxue seemed to really believe Ximen Lanxing's words, and even reached out to rub Ximen Lanxing's head comfortingly, Lu Xiaofeng began to suspect that Ximen Lanxing was taking this opportunity to act like a baby with his brother.

Fine……

Let the brothers get bored with the matter of the two brothers.

Now Lu Xiaofeng intends to take Yu Tianbao as his key observation object.

He was more curious, why Yu Luocha didn't want the two brothers Ximen Chuixue and Ximen Lanxing, but wanted to keep such a naive son. Could it be that Yu Luocha has a bad brain?

Hey, why did he use the word 'also'?

The disappearance of the mirage brought Yangguan County back to calm.

At least on the surface, as for what each family will say in the house...

"Actually, I can guess it. Everyone must be talking about the Temple of War God." Ximen Lanxing sat cross-legged on the bench, "Even if it is a mirage, it will let everyone know that the Temple of War God exists, not some legend Then I will definitely want to find the specific location of the Temple of War God."

"That's right!" Lu Xiaofeng had already learned how to make shaved ice, and now he made himself a bowl of shaved ice and said while eating it, "Originally everyone just heard about it and half believed it. Suddenly such a big show came. The scene in the mirage is exactly the same as the legendary Temple of War, which is even more believable. I was a little excited when I saw that old man just now!"

"The Illustrated Book of the God of War, the first of the four great books, will naturally make everyone flock to it." Huamanlou's shaved ice has added some sweet-scented osmanthus honey, which is the newly fallen sweet-scented osmanthus this year. Excellent, the taste is silky and sweet, making an ordinary shaved ice sweet, "I just don't know, where is the place shown by the mirage?"

Ximen Chuixue did not speak.

Since coming to the Western Regions, Ximen Chuuxue has been much quieter.

He is also a quiet person on weekdays, but after arriving at Yangguan, Ximen Chuuxue talked less and less.

Ximen Lanxing felt that his brother seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't know where to start asking.

Ximen Chuuxue felt his younger brother's gaze, and turned around holding a sword and looking at the window, looking at Ximen Lanxing, his eyes were calm and there was no obvious expression on his face.But Ximen Lanxing could tell that it was his brother asking 'what's wrong? '

Ximen Lanxing carefully recalled when Ximen Chuuxue began to feel out of sorts.

Is it because of meeting that Western Region businessman?

No, no, at that time my brother would still be able to chop people with a sword.

Could it be that the merchant from the Western Regions blocked his brother's sword with one finger?

Impossible, his brother was never unhappy about martial arts matters.If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, just keep practicing, and one day his brother will become a generation of sword gods!

Could it be because he saw Yu Tianbao?

Seems like a possibility.

His brother seemed to be looking at Yu Tianbao all the time, as if they knew each other before.

It seems a little inaccurate to say that, it should be said, it seems that his brother has always known about Yu Tianbao, but it was the first time he saw it, so he stared at it for a long time.

Well……

Why did his brother change his mood because of that foolishness?

Ximen Lanxing was a little upset.

It is difficult for anything to affect Ximen Chuuxue's mood since childhood, as if only Ximen Lanxing in the world can change Ximen Chuuxue's mood so easily.

But now, there is actually one more person?

Jade Tianbao...

Ximen Lanxing took out a small notebook and carefully wrote down Yu Tianbao's name.

This guy might want to rob his brother!

"Now the situation is actually very clear. Everyone will go out to find the Temple of War. How is the position on your side, Little Xingxing?" Lu Xiaofeng directly added wine to the shaved ice, and after that sip, the icy and spicy feeling made him feel His whole body became energetic.Now if he is asked to single out the magic dragon, he dares!

Ximen Lanxing shook the booklet in his hand, it was all calculations and conclusions recorded in strange symbols that others could not understand.

"Don't worry, Li Chunfeng's trick is still very powerful!"

In fact, not only did such a discussion about finding the God of War Temple take place in the inn, but also among the disciples of various sects in many homestays.

The person who used the information of the Temple of War to attract everyone could not just spread the information in a certain place.

In addition to the previous Jiangnan Hua family, someone in different corners of the Tang Dynasty, through different channels, let the information that the Temple of War is about to appear and about to be outside the pass be known to many people who should know.

When Ximen Lanxing saw so many people pouring into Yangguan, he wanted to boast that the 'man behind the scenes' who attracted everyone had outstanding publicity skills.

It belongs to the kind of people who do not necessarily do what they want to do, and forward No.1.

In this Yang Pass, everyone has more or less clues about the whereabouts of the Temple of War God.

Some point to Qu Zhiguo and Agni, which Master Xuanzang once visited in "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty".Some clues are said to also mark the underground undercurrent in the desert.Others wrote in more detail, about how many miles to the west to see the sandbar and how many steps to turn, and clearly arranged the route.

Of course, there are real clues and false clues.

For example, the one who planned the route must be a false clue.

If the people behind this scene knew where the God of War Temple was, why did they call everyone over to look for it?Wouldn't it be wonderful for him to swallow it all by himself?

Except for this particularly obvious one, the authenticity of other clues cannot be judged, so everyone embarked on different paths outside Yangguan.

The descendants of Cihang Jingzhai took the lead in bidding farewell to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, two seniors who had a deep connection with Cihang Jingzhai, and took a group of monks on the westward journey.

They took one step at a time, like pilgrims who want to retrace the path of learning the scriptures.

Shangguan Jinhong also took the gang members of the Money Gang to another path.

Ximen Lanxing watched them go away in the carriage, thinking that they would have to return the same way in less than two days.

The walking speed and endurance of a creature like a horse in the desert are really poor...

Building a carriage in the desert is not a kind of enjoyment, but to make trouble for oneself. The way of doing things like money to save face and suffer is also a bit confusing.

Don't they think that every horse is a white dragon horse that can travel hundreds of thousands of miles to Tianzhu?

Ximen Lanxing didn't see the people from the Demon Sect at the gate, so he probably left early in the dark.

On the other hand, old man Tianji sat in a corner under the Yangguan city gate, let the shadow of the city wall cover the sun, and fell asleep lying down.Sun Xiaohong fanned his grandfather nonchalantly, and when he saw Ximen Lanxing and his party, Sun Xiaohong immediately woke up the old man Tianji.

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, the benefactor is here!" Sun Xiaohong pulled her pigtails, and then smiled at Ximen Lanxing every day, "Good morning, second young brother! Grandpa wants to ask second young master , can you take us with you?"

Ximen Lanxing sat on a tall camel, looked down at the old man Tianji who just woke up and was still rubbing his eyes, and nodded.

Soon behind him, people from the caravan sent a camel for the grandpa and grandson to sit on.

As early as when it was calculated that the Temple of War God was outside the customs, Ximen Lanxing asked the caravan to hire several guides who often went out of the customs and traveled to and from the Silk Road all the year round.With this group of guides, it is possible to ensure that their group will not lose their way in the desert due to unfamiliarity.

The guides are very familiar with the desert, even one who grew up in the desert, as the tribe migrated from one oasis to another oasis, they are too familiar with the desert.So they arranged Ximen Lanxing's itinerary properly.

Whether it is dry food, water, camels and other survival necessities, they are all well prepared.

This kind of private customized high-end luxury tour group allows Ximen Lanxing and his party to enjoy the days when they go out and open their mouths and clothes.They don't even need to support the tent at night, they only need to be responsible for opening their mouths to eat and discuss the whole process.

Compared with Ximen Lanxing, some people who followed him felt extremely sour.

So this is the difference between the rich group and the special group?

It turns out that if you have money, you can do whatever you want!

Even the grandfather and grandson of the old man Tianji, who had been following Shangguan Jinhong before, couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

This person is different from person to person.

The joy of the real rich, they can't imagine QAQ

The temperature in the desert dropped sharply that night, and there was a bit of wind. One of the guides stretched out his hand in the air and licked his fingers. He said that there might be strong winds tonight, and he needed to find a suitable place to camp as soon as possible.

It just so happens that there is the ruins of the ancient city wall of Seoul nearby. As long as they set up tents behind the city wall, they will not be affected by the wind and sand.

There are not many living creatures in the desert, and even fewer are edible.

Fortunately, Ximen Lanxing and the others brought a lot of things, otherwise they would start looking for scorpions to supplement protein in a few days.

Currently there are beef jerky and instant noodles.

Boil a pot of water, add instant noodles and soak some hard beef jerky, and a bowl of braised beef noodles is born.

Ximen Lanxing returned to his tent with his own bowl of noodles. Just as he put down his chopsticks, a person sat down beside him.

It was so silent, and suddenly there was an extra person without anyone noticing.

Ximen Lanxing's hands trembled in fright.

how?

It is not enough for martial arts to become fantasy, do we need a horror element?

The bowl of noodles that was almost thrown to the ground was held firmly by the man's hand, and the chopsticks in Ximen Lanxing's hand fell into the man's hand for some reason.

I saw that person took Ximen Lanxing's chopsticks and ate Ximen Lanxing's bowl of noodles without hesitation.

Ximen Lanxing stabilized his mind and looked at the man's face. It happened that the man raised his head and gave Ximen Lanxing a smile showing eight big white teeth.

It was the businessman from the Western Regions.

"Son...Holy Son! This noodle tastes good, can I bring you another bowl of... Dad! Dad has brought you something good!"

Ximen Lanxing: Second Holy Son?

Is his brother the Great Son?Why does it sound weird?

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Lan Xing, I have something to tell you."

The author has something to say:

OOC Small Theater:

Xiao Fuxue: Lan Xing, do you miss your father?

Xiao Lanxing (tilts her head): I don’t want to, I’ve never seen it.As long as Xing Xing has a brother, that's enough!

Little Fubuki: Be good

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Xiao Lanxing: Brother, can I have another bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings?

Little Fubuki: No, it's too sweet, it will cause toothache.

Xiaolan Xing piaji kissed Ximen Chuuxue's cheek, then pointed to the crooked words on the bottom of the bowl: But brother, look, Xing Xing won the prize!It says another bowl!

Little Fubuki: ...that's alright