V5.Chapter 4

The light dimmed, as if someone accidentally knocked over the ink bottle and dyed the sky black.

Looking up at the sky, it was dark, indicating that the heavy rain was about to pour.

The horse team accelerated and galloped forward, but in this almost deserted wilderness, where to look for Su tou for a while.

Jin Zhan glanced through the car curtain, shook his head slightly, and said, "God is not beautiful, there is nothing to do."

He Yiming shook his head with a smile and said, "maybe the weather was too good a few days ago, so God was jealous, and there was going to be a downpour to meet us."

After leaving the border town, they had been walking all day and night, passing through several small villages on the way, but they didn't go in, but walked directly through.

Jin campaign insisted on sitting in the same cart with he Yiming, and the two people talked and laughed in the car. Especially when the topic came to martial arts, Jin campaign was flushed and full of enthusiasm, with a never-ending posture.

But I didn't expect that it was sunny this morning, but before noon, it was already covered with dark clouds.

Reaching out to lift the curtain, a cool wind mixed with fresh earth breath came to his face. He Yiming took a deep breath and said, "the weather in Dashen is so unpredictable that it can be almost compared with the mountains."

Jin battle laughed dumbly, "brother he, this place has not really entered the Dashen region."

He Yiming looked back and said with a smile, "they have come here and are far from there."

A horse suddenly rushed from the front and stopped outside their carriage. The knight skillfully pulled his horse's head and immediately maintained the speed of walking with the carriage.

"Master Jin, master he, there is a tea pavilion in front of him, which can accommodate 20 or 30 people. Master Zhang ordered the younger generation to come and ask whether to stay there."

Jin battle pondered for a while and said, "it's OK to have a rest, but it's all up to elder martial brother Zhang."

Immediately, the knight responded respectfully, galloped his horse and rushed up in an instant.

Jin Zhan's eyes glanced at the luxurious wall of the carriage and said with a wry smile, "brother he, this carriage is a special vehicle for our Lingxiao temple. No matter how heavy the rain may be, it may not be able to penetrate, but now it may not be certain. In that case, it's better to have a rest in front."

He Yiming glanced along his eyes, and there was a fist sized hole in the car wall. Although it was barely covered by a thin plate at this time, if it really rained heavily, the thin plate would be better than nothing, ensuring that the whole car would be filled with water.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he Yiming's heart was very funny.

This hole was kicked out by Jin battle with a small stone. It was great at that time, but at this time, it was a little regretful.

Seeing the smile on he Yiming's face, Jin Zhan shrugged helplessly and said, "brother he, if you insist on going, I don't object, and I guarantee that there will be no rain in the carriage."

When he said this sentence, it was like saying a trivial matter. But he Yiming knows how much ability it takes to realize this sentence.

With a slight smile, he Yiming said, "brother Jin, since there is a tea pavilion in front, why should we go ahead in the rain? Let's have a rest before we go." After that, he looked up at the sky and said, "summer rain comes and goes faster. Maybe it won't take long for us to continue on the road."

The speed of the team accelerated significantly, and finally came to the tea pavilion in front of it before the first drop of rain fell.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the tea pavilion, all of whom were covered with headscarves, tall, and surrounded by weapons. They were obviously some people who had achieved cultivation and walked around the world.

Seeing such a team with more than 100 people and accompanied by two huge luxury carriages, these people were a little nervous, and even several people held the weapons tightly. The first two people were the only people who did not use face masks. Although their appearance was ordinary, their eyes were extremely sharp, flashing the light and momentum that only cultivators could have.

The leader of the motorcade on horseback flew up from the horse lightly, and instantly came to the pavilion.

This person is Fei Tiangu, the cultivator with ten layers of inner strength who represents Lingxiao temple to crush the heroes on Tianchi mountain. When he came here, he turned his eyes and saw all the situations inside.

The so-called tea pavilion is actually transformed from a small temple. Although the walls around are not damaged, they are very old.

The interior of the small temple is not large. If you count the space occupied by the tables and chairs inside, you can only sit 20 or 30 people at most.

After Fei Tian entered, his eyes coagulated, and he suddenly burst into a powerful momentum.

Although his cultivation is nothing in the eyes of he Yiming and others, he is also a powerful post zenith expert with ten levels of internal strength after all.

Once this momentum was released, it immediately changed the faces of the more than ten people in front.

With a wave of his big hand, a gold bar immediately rotated like a wind wheel. When it came to the table of those people, it suddenly stopped and fell straight on the table.

With the loud sound of Ding, the faces of the two leaders became more and more ugly.

This may seem like a toss, but the wonderful force is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Everyone, today's tea, we invite you, and please leave here." Feitian said coldly.

The more than ten people obviously walked together. After hearing Fei Tiangu's words, although no one had spoken insults, they all took out their weapons. Even if it is not drawn out of the scabbard, it is also covetous.

The atmosphere in the small temple suddenly became tense, and the old man who was responsible for boiling water and selling tea curled up in a corner of the wall and shivered.

With a cold hum and a wave of his hand, two people came in from hundreds of knights. Their faces were exactly the same, and they were clearly twins.

The two of them walked side by side. With each step, their momentum became stronger and stronger.

Two leaders of the more than ten people finally changed color. They looked at each other and stood up together. One person picked up the gold bar on the table, hugged his fist slightly, waved his hand and said, "go."

With his words, more than ten people behind him stood up silently and walked out of the door with him.

But at this time, there were some small raindrops outside the door. The person in charge hesitated for a moment and hid under the eaves with people far away.

Fei Tian hesitated for a while, but finally his heart softened and did not expel them again.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and naturally someone opened the oil umbrella. Although he Yiming and his three people didn't care about this little rain at all, since someone served them carefully, they didn't bother to work hard.

Entering the small temple, the three of Jin battle picked the largest table and sat down, and there were absolutely no more than ten people who could follow in with identity.

"Crackling..."

A thunderbolt sounded from the sky, and then big drops of rain came like bullets. The beating leaves clattered for only a moment. It was like a curtain of water hung between heaven and earth. Everything became blurred, and the scenery in the distance was completely invisible.

Nearly a hundred well-trained Knights stood upright in the heavy rain outside the temple. They had nothing to hide. Although there were several huge raincloths, they were also the first to take care of the two luxury carts.

Several special god steeds were pulled under the eaves near the small temple, and the horses were also covered with special rain gear.

The knights from Lingxiao temple did not drive away the more than ten people, which was merciful.

He Yiming sighed softly. Maybe he didn't like this behavior, but he didn't mean to accuse.

This is the result of the strength gap. He Yiming believes that if the two sides get along easily and their strength is reversed, then these people will not hesitate to drive themselves and others out, and they may not even have a rest under the eaves.

"Boss, get water." Fei Tian came forward, took out a jar from his arms and said, "make tea with this."

Obviously, in this environment, there is no good tea, so Fei Tian Gu will use his own tea.

The old man shivered and took the pot from Fei Tian Gu's hand with a smiling face. He carefully opened the pot, took out the tea in it, and put some in it. Then he picked up the big teapot on the stove and poured some water.

Perhaps it was because he was overly frightened, his action was slow, and almost spilled out, which made Fei Tian secretly shake his head.

The prepared tea was sent to the three of he Yiming. Although they didn't feel thirsty, they all stretched out their hands and raised their cups.

However, he Yiming's action suddenly paused, and his ears shook slowly. His face changed slightly and said, "wait a minute."

Zhang Zhongying and Jin battle were stunned and looked at he Yiming with surprised eyes.

Put down the tea cup, he Yiming looked at the water in the cup carefully, as if he were studying some treasure.

His actions immediately aroused the vigilance of the two men in the Jin campaign, and their faces sank in an instant.

Feitian Gu and other disciples who entered the small temple of LingXiao Temple looked at the old man who made tea with a gloomy face. There was a deep pressure in the air.

The old man's legs and feet were soft, his hips landed with a plop, and his mouth trembled. He couldn't even say a word.

He Yiming waved his hand slightly and said, "it has nothing to do with this person. You made a mistake."

Feitian Gu and others were stunned and couldn't help but secretly scream shame in their hearts. As the peak cultivator after tomorrow, they would intimidate an ordinary old man. If it was spread out, what was their face.

He Yiming raised his head, suddenly smiled and said, "friends standing outside, please come in and have a seat."

The more than ten people under the eaves suddenly changed their faces, and one of them suddenly shouted. They immediately waved their hands, and a large amount of light flew out like locusts. Then, they fled in all directions