Inside the tea pavilion, pedestrians drink tea.

They were quite tired all the way, and they took advantage of the break to chat with their companions.

And here, as the man surnamed Geng stood up, his companions also felt a stern and their eyes looked over.

Immediately, the atmosphere on these two tables was tense.

"Oh, Taoist priest, the store is full. I'm sorry, you can stay for a while."

And at this moment, the store was busy and replied in a hurry.

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "It must be faster. The weather is hot. I only drank a pot of tea, but I still can't quench my thirst."

From beginning to end, he didn't look here.

The man surnamed Geng looked at each other with his companions, and somehow he felt relieved.

It seems that it was not for them.

"Uncle Geng..."

"sit down."

The man surnamed Geng reached out and pressed his hand and signaled his companions to sit down.

"Uncle Geng, do you know him?"

The young woman in goose yellow dress next to her suddenly asked softly.

She also saw that it was a young Taoist priest with a handsome appearance, free and easy manners, and unconventional appearance.

"I set off in the morning and met him three times on the way." Uncle Geng said in a deep voice.

"Three times?" The woman in the goose yellow dress said in surprise.

"Yes, he walked alone on the road. Every time the carriage passed him, he was on the road ahead of us soon." Uncle Geng frowned and whispered: "I thought my old eyes were blurred, but when I met him again, I knew he was absolutely extraordinary. I didn't expect that as soon as we settled down, he was already here."

"The carriage is many times faster than walking on foot." The woman in the goose yellow dress frowned.

"Yes, I saw him walking very slowly on the official road. Logically speaking, with his footsteps, he might not necessarily walk here at noon tomorrow." Uncle Geng said with a serious face, "But he arrived at this tea pavilion earlier than us."

"Is it because I came for us?" Another warrior whispered.

"It's not like, if I really came for us, I should have done it long ago." After saying that, the warrior surnamed Geng reached out to the store and said, "I'll pay for the Taoist priest's tea money for him."

"Uncle Geng, why are you spending these money in vain again?" The maid who was selling herself next to her felt a little distressed and whispered.

"Look at him, there is no dust on him, but when we passed by, dust raised up and stained half of his body." The middle-aged man named Geng took a sip of tea and said, "A master such a person may not care about us, but it is difficult to be honest about not having any siblings. We cannot be rude. If we make money for him, it is considered a polite amount."

"Uncle Geng did it." The woman in goose yellow dress said softly: "The left and right is just a pot of tea, just to sell her personal fate."

And at the other end of the tea pavilion.

Taoist Master Baoshou felt quite comfortable after drinking tea.

The sound over there was extremely low and I didn't dare to speak loudly.

However, Taoist Master Baoshou is a successful practitioner. Even if he does not intend to eavesdrop, he can hear these words.

"It's an old world."

Taoist Master Baoshou laughed, poured another cup and placed it on his cuff.

A black plush bear head quietly poked out from his sleeve. After drinking the tea, he smashed it and smacked it.

"Master Baoshou Baoshou, everyone says that the real people in the realm of refining the gods cannot fast. In my opinion, they do not want to fast."

"You little guy who is not in the Qi Refining Realm, why do you say this?"

"If one day I become the demon king of the God Refining Realm, I don't want to fast, drink tea and eat meat, how beautiful is it?"

"It makes sense."

Taoist Master Baoshou laughed, put down the teacup, and said, "But the real person of Refining God cannot fast. Not to mention grains, but elixirs and spiritual objects still need to be eaten..."

He stood up, put down the teapot, and walked forward.

The little bear was shocked and then overjoyed.

Could it be that Taoist Master Baoshou, who has always been law-abiding, wants to have a meal of Bawang tea today?

If this continues, Taoist Baoshou will be able to open up his mind and he will not have to spend any more on food and drink in the future. After years of age, wouldn’t he be able to save another silver chunk?

"What do you think?"

Taoist Master Baoshou said lightly: "Someone apologized and paid for the tea."

The little bear said oh, a little regretful, but when he remembered that someone had paid for the tea, he felt relieved.

On the other side, the maid felt a little distressed.

"Uncle Geng paid him the tea money, but he thanked him even though he saw him."

"It's just an apology, how can I afford to thank someone?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Geng laughed and said, "After drinking tea and replenishing some water, we should leave."

——

In front of the Yongyao River, the river water is rushing and surging, just like a galloping horse, neighing and roaring wildly.

The water flow ahead is turbulent, which has blocked the road ahead.

Seeing this scene, everyone had already fallen silent and the atmosphere was quite depressed.

"Uncle Geng." A moment later, a young warrior came over with a low tone and said, "I can't find the ferry, but I met a woodcutter. It was said that during the past two days, the water level of the Yongyao River suddenly rose, flooding the road."

"I was careless." The middle-aged man surnamed Geng blamed himself and said: "This road leads directly to the Yuantian Realm. Many convoys of commercial banks have to transport goods through this road. After we came out of the tea pavilion, we did not see pedestrians or passengers on the second half of the road, and there were no convoys for vendors. I should have guessed it long ago."

"Uncle Geng..." The young woman in goose yellow dress whispered: "What should I do now?"

"We only have five days. If we cannot hand over the token to the master of the Palm Domain of the Original Heaven Realm as soon as possible, the master will be unable to save his life." Uncle Geng pondered: "In this way, I am also proficient in water. I will swim over later and connect a few ropes across the river bank. Then we abandon the carriage and horses. With my skills, we can take you across the river. When we arrive at the town in the Original Heaven Realm, we will buy a few good horses."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard laughter coming from around him, with sarcasm.

"Geng Ji, the Breaking Wind Knife, is worthy of being a master of 20 years. He can take people and cross the river. I believe that his light skills are perfect."

Everyone was shocked and looked towards the way behind.

Six men in black, riding tall horses, each holding long swords, approaching.

"Miss Protective!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Geng pulled out his long sword, his face was solemn, and he said, "Do you really want to kill everyone?"

One person smiled and said, "I thought I would have to put Lord Zhou in prison and I would have no worries. You guys can't make a fuss. But who would have thought that Miss Zhou was a friend of the daughter of Lord Zhou, the daughter of Lord Zhou, and Lord Zhou, the daughter of Lord Zhou, wouldn't it be a big deal if you saw Lord Zhou in Yuan Tiandi?"

Another middle-aged man said lightly: "Actually, as long as the Zhou family cooperates with us and divides the disaster relief funds of the court and everyone is rich and prosperous, they will be happy. Why would they rather die as a poor man?"

Just then, the voice of the young woman came from inside the carriage.

"This year, the drought is severe, and there is no harvest. How many people will starve to death after you swallowed the disaster relief funds? My Zhou family has been honest for generations, how can we join you in the same vein?"

The woman's voice is weak, but she is determined and unyielding.

"Human life is like grass, what's the point of starving thousands of people to death? Now your Zhou family cherishes their fame, but not only wants to be destroyed, but also has to be charged with embezzlement of disaster relief funds. Fame and fortune are destroyed, and they are infamous for thousands of years. Isn't that ridiculous?"

The middle-aged man in black was ridiculed, then raised his hand and waved it, shouting: "Kill them!"

Geng Ji looked cold and righteous, and he walked up with a knife and shouted, "Escort the lady away!"

He took the lead and greeted him!

The remaining three young warriors all looked at each other and rushed forward.

Seven men in black on the opposite side also came over!

In an instant, swords and swords and gold and iron attacked!

It was extremely chaotic for a moment.

"Walk!"

Geng Ji fought alone with three people, and suddenly shouted loudly.

When the coachman heard this, he shook the whip hard.

The horse suffered a pain, pulled the carriage, ran forward, and raised a piece of dust.

"Want to leave?"

Two men in black erected their horses and held their knives, cutting off their way.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded!

The groom was shot between his chest and abdomen with an arrow, and he groaned and fell off his horse.

The Yongyao River is still surging and rushing.

The smell of blood spreads.

But after a moment.

The situation has been extremely bad.
To be continued...