After being fooled by Wang Hong, Xu Fu's mentality also changed a little.

There are so many strong people in this world, and there is a realm of breaking the void.

He would come out to make a fuss at any time. Maybe it would be funny that Sanxiao and other people looked at him, just like he was watching Xiongba, just to watch monkey shows to relieve boredom.

Moreover, with the brothers of the great demon god, Xu Fu suddenly felt that he needed some help.

He was worried about those guys who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and the madman Wudi would not consider it. The mysterious young man in front of him who could make Xiaosanxiao look at him seemed to be able to try it.

Of course, we have to continue to test the specific details and collect more information. However, as long as Xu Fu is not an enemy, he can be treated like a spring breeze when he gets along.

Wang Hong had no intention of being an enemy of Xu Fu, and his knowledge was rare in the world and could completely keep up with the other party's rhythm.

The two of them drank this wine too late, and Xu Fu even invited Wang Hong to stay in Tianmen for a few days.

Fortunately, Wang Hong was not drunk yet, and knew that it was difficult to enter and exit the Tianmen, so he immediately declined politely.

After being rejected, Xu Fu was not annoyed. Now Wang Hong has the qualification in his eyes.

"You invited me to have a drink, and I'll give you a little trick."

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Xu Fu stood up and prepared to leave. While talking, he threw Wang Hong a delicate token.

"If there is anything in the future, use this token to go to Luocheng to find the city lord Luo Xian. Luo Xian will help you solve the small matters, and she can also go back to Tianmen to find me in the big matters."

Xu Fu's tone was casual, but Wang Hong's strong mental power instantly captured something wrong on the token.

Xu Fu is a very interesting elder, but Indra is a psychopathic old Yin Bi!

No matter how harmonious Wang Hong and Xu Fu got along, they dared not forget the true face of this guy.

‘Ha, the old guy wants to test me.’

Wang Hong's mind changed, but pretended to be confused and reached out to grab the token.

The token is carved from white jade, with the word "天" engraved on the top. It feels unique and warm when touched in your hands, which is difficult for ordinary people to imitate.

But when Wang Hong caught the token, he immediately felt an extremely cold force burst out.

But he was not unprepared. The Liuyin Pagoda instantly emerged above his head, resisting this tentative power by 80%.

Immediately afterwards, the true energy in the body rotated, and a white qi popped out instantly? It covered Wang Hong's whole body tightly.

After all, the body-protecting Qi is just an innate method? In less than two seconds, it was completely defeated by the cold air? But it also wiped out nearly half of the remaining power.

The extreme cold power that ended up falling on Wang Hong was only about 10%.

With his strong body, his face turned pale, and his figure shook and he completely resisted.

At this time, Indra's figure had disappeared.

Although he was very interested in the small tower above Wang Hong's head, he also knew that this was not the time to investigate it deeply. He patted his butt and left the inn.

After a while, when Wang Hong completely dispelled the cold air around him, the desert inn, which was originally quite cold at night, was covered with a layer of frost inside and outside, which woke many sleeping residents up.

"Cousin, you... why are you doing this!"

Mingyue walked out of the room in clothes? When she saw Wang Hong sitting in the lobby drinking, and the female shopkeeper who had just run in to check in, she was so angry that she couldn't speak well.

Wang Hong was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the female shopkeeper actually said with a smile:

"Customer, please sit down first? I'll make two good dishes, let's drink until dawn before resting!"

Looking at the female shopkeeper walking towards the back room? The swaying figure? Wang Hong couldn't help but swear in his heart. However, he was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Mingyue saw Wang Hong sitting there without saying a word, her eyes instantly turned red and tears flashed. She turned around and returned to the room, closing the door with a "bang".

"well!"

Wang Hong sighed softly, poured himself a glass of wine, and became stuffy in one gulp.

His attitude towards women is awkward. If the other party is a woman with a lot of love, Wang Hong will never be polite. He should have fun, and at most he can give some benefits afterwards.

But Wang Hong really can't do anything to a good girl like Mingyue, so instead of continuing to delay, it would be better to let the little girl misunderstand and cut off the evil relationship between the two.

There was a beautiful girl drinking with her, so Wang Hong naturally would not refuse.

When the female shopkeeper found that Wang Hong's wine not only tasted excellent, but also had the effect of purification. She immediately turned into a wine barrel and toasted one cup after another.

For a thousand-year-old monster like Indra, his skills have already reached their limits, and the additional effect of wine is really not as important as the taste.

But for the female shopkeeper who stepped into the master with half a foot, Wang Hong's seemingly endless fine wine could save her at least two years of water grinding.

But spiritual wine is spiritual wine after all. In the end, Indra has strong skills to withstand the alcohol, and Wang Hong has extraordinary mental power to resist drunkenness, so he can naturally drink it with a cup.

The female shopkeeper in front of him was indeed a master in the world, but after drinking more than a dozen glasses of spiritual wine, the face, neck and arms all rose red.

The drunkenness surged, and the female shopkeeper became more and more unscrupulous. She casually unbuttoned her coat and asked with a charming smile:

"Is there anything to do when the guest is here in the Tago Desert this time?"

Wang Hong took a sip of wine and asked, "Does the shopkeeper know the sword residence of Dugu Sword Saint in seclusion? Where is the Tago Desert?"

The female shopkeeper was slightly stunned, then smiled even happier, and waved his hand and said:

"The Sword Saint is not a good-tempered person. There are at least dozens of experts who go to Jianyu to challenge each year. So far, none of them can come back alive."

The female shopkeeper mistakenly thought that Wang Hong wanted to challenge the Sword Saint, but for the sake of this wine, she still started to persuade her.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, her slightly drunk brain remembered the person in front of her. However, after drinking wine with her own master for the middle of the night, such a person may not be weaker than Dugu Sword Saint.

"If the guest officer really wants to go to Jianyu, tomorrow I will arrange for a friend to lead the way. The oasis where the Sword Saint is located is less than 70 miles away from the Camel Bells. You can set off in the morning and arrive before dark."

Wang Hong smiled and toasted her with a glass of wine, and asked as the inn where the frost gradually dissipated:

"You are not weak anymore. You have been squatting in such a small place all year round. Don't you feel frustrated?"

The powerful masters in the Central Plains martial arts world are only a few people, including Dugu Yifang.

With the female shopkeeper's innate peak strength, in the current Central Plains martial arts world, there is really no pressure to start a sect and establish a sect.

"If I hadn't been in this small place all year round, I wouldn't have the strength..."

The female shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and soon said with a wry smile.

The rules inside Tianmen are so strict. Not to mention her as a quasi-grand master, even some strong men at the peak of the grandmaster are not qualified to talk about the word "departure".

The female shopkeeper once witnessed with his own eyes that Indra Shitian instantly froze a strong man she could not understand into a statue, putting it at the gate of the heavenly realm, warning all the people in the heavenly realm.

Every time she returns to Tianshan to report her job, she passes by the frozen strong man who has not died until now and still exudes infinite power. Any hidden little thoughts of the female shopkeeper will completely disappear.

Wang Hong shook his head and said, "Indra is not a good guy to serve..."

He stopped talking at this point. The female shopkeeper in front of him had not yet stepped into the master, even a peak master like Wuming, wouldn’t he be played with when he met Indra?

Wang Hong has neither the strength nor the energy to make trouble with Indra, so it is meaningless to continue talking.

The female shopkeeper silently took a glass of wine, but soon recovered from a charming smile. She moved her body gently and sat next to Wang Hong in the blink of an eye.

He glanced at the female shopkeeper leaning against him, and Wang Hong moved his arm slightly, but in the end he didn't push her away. He picked up the wine glass and looked at the night view outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was not a gentleman who was in a state of confusion. He was happy in this kind of journey, and everyone wanted to get what he wanted.

Besides, the female shopkeeper next to him also reached Wang Hong's psychological line in terms of appearance, at least much better than what he had met in a bar in previous years.

The next day, when Wang Hong woke up, the female shopkeeper had already left the room.

When he got dressed and came to the lobby of the inn, he saw the female shopkeeper sitting behind the counter with a smile, while Mingyue was set in front of the counter with annoyed look on her face.

"Please be troublesome!"

Wang Hong patted his forehead and walked over to untie Mingyue.

The little girl's eyes widened, and she wanted to blame Wang Hong but couldn't say anything. Finally, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, carried her bag and walked out the door.

Wang Hong shook his head and said to the female shopkeeper with a smile:

"I'll go to Jianyu first. Can the guy who leads the way leave now?"

The female shopkeeper gently bowed his forehead and shouted loudly: "Come here, take this guest to Jianyuan and come back before noon the day after tomorrow."

Although the female shopkeeper had some confidence in Wang Hong, the name of the Sword Saint is really quite good. If the man who had a happy night really died at the hands of the Sword Saint, the guy would stay for him for at least one more day.

Wang Hong naturally heard the female shopkeeper's meaning, but he didn't explain much. After saying a few goodbye, he led his friend Ahu to chase Mingyue.

Fortunately, the little girl's temper came and went quickly. She was so depressed that she was soon attracted by the desert scenery.

Although the Oasis of the Sword Saint's seclusion is on the edge of the desert, it is still a day away.

At the suggestion of Ah Hu, Wang Hong and Mingyue left their horses in the inn and bought a few tall camels to get on the road.

The scenery in the desert is magnificent, but after watching it for a long time, it will be that way.

When the three of them finished lunch at noon, Mingyue tidied up and complained:

"Oh, this place is dry, hot and boring. Senior Sword Saint is not staying in Wushuang City, why come to this place to live in seclusion?"

The guy Ahu has a cheerful personality and told Mingyue a lot of interesting stories about the desert along the way. When the little aunt complained, she immediately smiled and said:

"There are at least twenty or thirty new warriors who challenge the Sword Saint every year. If he lives in Wushuang City, this number would probably be several times higher."

There is something strange in the world of Fengyun, that is, there are many young people who lose their minds for fame and fortune, and they overestimate themselves.

Dongwuzhou has a population of dozens of times that of the world of storms, but I only heard of three or five young people who dare to challenge the bigwigs in various places in a year.
To be continued...