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Chapter 124

Words:2044Update:22/06/25 06:16:31

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"Fight!"

Three hundred soldiers stepped forward with spears in their hands. Their roars were as loud as thunder, piercing through the clouds.

In an instant, the murderous aura of the soldiers seemed to have turned into an invisible giant hand, grabbing at the Cao Family.

The warhorses of the Cao Family martial artists seemed to have sensed some threat. They reared up and almost threw the Cao Family martial artists off their horses.

"Stop!"

Just as everyone was about to fight, an old man suddenly ran out of the city.

The old man was very fast. They could only hear his voice a moment ago. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the city gate.

"General Hogg, please calm down. Cao Rui has been spoiled since he was young, causing him to be rude. I hope General Hogg can forgive him."

The old man, who was in his sixties, wore a black robe. He came to the general and cupped his fists in apology.

"Oh! So it's Elder Cao. "

General Hogg cupped his fists in return.

"Since Elder Cao has spoken, then forget it. I hope Elder Cao can discipline Young Master Cao more. We are in the middle of the Martial Arts Circle Convention. I hope everyone can stay calm. Otherwise, if anything happens, it won't be good for everyone."

With that, Hogg waved his hand and the soldiers returned to the city gate tower in an orderly manner.

"Why aren't you following me? What are you standing there for?"

Elder Cao scolded the young man in exasperation.

The young man was stunned by the murderous aura of the soldiers. When he heard Elder Cao's scolding, he came back to his senses and said in a panic, "Ah! It's … "

Then the young man squeezed his horse's belly and was about to follow Elder Cao into the city. Elder Cao's face darkened. He shouted angrily, "Get off your horse! Do you want to ride into the city?"

There was a flurry of sounds. The young man and the Cao Family martial artists behind him quickly got off their horses and quietly followed Elder Cao into the city.

The Cao Family was a first-rate force in the Southern Region. It was equivalent to Qingcheng School. The young man was a direct descendant of the Cao Family. He wasn't very strong. This time, he just wanted to watch the Martial Arts Circle Convention and broaden his horizons.

As for the Cao Family martial artists who were participating in the Martial Arts Circle Convention, they had already entered the city.

This small interlude quickly passed, and everyone began to line up again, heading towards the city.

When he arrived at the city, Shenlang's eyes lit up. He had been to many cities, but compared to Martial City, Shenlang felt like the difference between a palace and a private house.

The streets of Martial City were about a thousand meters wide. It would not be crowded even if a hundred horse carriages were to travel side by side.

From this, it could be seen how huge Martial City was. Even if one were to ride a horse around Martial City, it would take one or two days.

Shen Lang did not know how big the Zhenwu Continent was. Perhaps even the powerhouses in the Zhenwu Continent did not know. However, judging from the scale of Martial City, the Zhenwu Continent was definitely huge.

The information that Shenlang had read from the historical records of the Zhenwu Continent was only an approximate area of the Central Plains. As for the various countries outside the Central Plains and the Boundless Sea beyond the various countries, no one knew anything about them.

Most likely, the only people who knew about this information were the Demolishers of ancient times.

Mighty ones at the Fragmentation Realm were capable of shattering space, allowing them to travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. Only those mighty ones were capable of traversing the entire Zhenwu Continent.

"Let's go. Let's find a place to stay."

Shen Lang walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Gao Jianli and the other two followed Shen Lang for a stroll.

"Immortal Guest Restaurant."

"Eh? That's a nice name. "

Shen Lang stood in front of a splendid restaurant.

"Get out of the way, you country bumpkin. Don't block my way if you don't have money."

Just as Shen Lang was about to step into the restaurant, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice that came out of nowhere.

Gao Jianli's expression changed. The Icicle Sword in his hand shot out in the direction of the voice.

The Icicle Sword, which emanated a chilling aura, was placed in front of the neck of a young man in white.

"Ah …!"

"Spare me, hero."

The young man in white was so frightened that he trembled. He quickly begged for mercy.

Gao Jianli ignored his pleas. He was about to end the young man's life with a single blow.

"Forget it. This is Martial City. If you kill him, we'll be in trouble."

Shen Lang walked slowly into the restaurant and said calmly.

"Scram!"

Gao Jianli glared at the young man coldly.

The young man, who had just walked through the gates of hell, was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He immediately scrambled to run away.

"Oh my god, this world is too dangerous."

The young man thought to himself.

Everyone was already used to what was happening to the young man.

Although martial arts were respected in the Zhenwu Continent, martial artists were not everywhere. Compared to commoners, there were still more commoners.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, he was greeted by a hubbub. A waiter with a cloth over his shoulder came forward and said respectfully, "Hello, Young Master. How many people are there?"

Shen Lang scanned the hall with his hands behind his back. He frowned and said, "Is there a quieter place?"

The waiter quickly said, "Yes, please follow me, Young Master."

Shen Lang followed the waiter to the second floor with his hands behind his back.

The Immortal Guest Restaurant was very big. It had about five floors. The first floor was the hall. The second floor was divided into Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.

The second floor was Yellow, followed by Black, Earth, and Heaven. The higher the floor, the better the environment.

Yellow Room No. 3 was the room that the waiter had arranged for Shen Lang.

Although it was only Yellow, the environment was not bad. If compared to the restaurants in Rivertown, this Yellow Room had a better environment than the best restaurant in Rivertown.

However, it was a little small. It could seat five or six people at most.

Although it was a little small, Shen Lang did not plan to change it. He, Gao Jianli, and the others only had four people. They did not need a big room.

Then, the waiter brought in a pot of tea and asked Shen Lang and the others what they wanted to eat.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "Bring the best."

Looking at Shen Lang's generous look, the waiter smiled brightly. The more profitable the restaurant was, the more he could get paid. That was why he liked those rich customers.

Gao Jianli came to the window and opened it. Looking at the environment outside, he said, "Young Master, the scenery here is not bad."

"Okay, take a seat. We have been busy for a while. Let's take a rest."

Shen Lang nodded.

"Yes!"

Gao Jianli and the others sat down.

Not long after, the waiter served the dishes. It was indeed a Wuxia world. Even the speed of the dishes was much faster than in his previous life.

Could it be that the chefs here were also martial arts masters?

Shen Lang thought as he had nothing to do.

After three rounds of wine, Shen Lang put down his chopsticks and handed two jade boxes to Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung. He said lightly, "This is the Great Recovery Pill of the Shaolin Temple. It can increase one's cultivation by a hundred years. It should help you and Wu Ming to break through to the late stage of the Innate Realm.

There are many masters in this Martial Arts Convention. With your current strength, it will be a little difficult. "

Seeing the Great Recovery Pill, Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung said excitedly, "Thank you, Young Master."

"Okay!"

Shen Lang nodded his head indifferently.

If it was in the past, Shen Lang would not be so extravagant. After all, he had to draw skills, summon skills, and save Slaughter Points for emergencies. He did not have enough Slaughter Points.

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