In the Heavens

Against the violent wind and rain, dozens of men in black followed a monster that looked like a hunting dog, walking around the official road.

The middle-aged man in charge of domesticating the tracking dogs hurriedly went to the leading old man to accuse him: "Master, it may be that the rain washed away the smell on their bodies, and they lost their target."

"waste!"

After scolding angrily, the old man sighed helplessly. Tracking dogs are not omnipotent. The rain washes away the residual smell and naturally loses the target.

After hesitating for a while, the old man finally let go of the idea of ​​venting his anger. It is not easy to cultivate a tracking dog that has evolved into a monster, and it takes a lot of financial and material resources.

It must be domesticated from an early age, and only when feelings are cultivated can it be possible to communicate with one another. If the breeder is changed, the tracking dog will be useless.

Technical talents, after all, have special treatment. Cold water is always easy to wake up, and the old man reacted instantly after being drenched in rain.

"With a child, they can't go far. There is a shelter from the rain nearby, and we will start after we have escaped the heavy rain!"

A tall and thin young man who was familiar with the local environment replied: "My master, there is an inn thirty miles away, which is the only place within a radius of fifty miles that can provide food, lodging and rest."

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After eating and drinking enough, Li Mu and his party returned to their rooms to rest. Although the martial artist's body is strong, but the days of eating and sleeping in the open air still make people physically and mentally exhausted.

It's still early for the appointment time stipulated by the imperial court, but experience tells Li Mu that if he wants to live comfortably in Hanchuan in the future, he must first understand the most authentic local situation.

Holding the official documents from the imperial court, he ran to take office carelessly. There was no problem in the peaceful years, but now it is a chaotic world. Don't keep an eye on it, and won't be played to death when you get to the place?

In order to sneak in and find out the situation in advance, after setting off from the capital, they basically maintained a daily speed of two thousand miles.

It's not that he doesn't want to be faster, but the main reason is that this speed is already close to the limit of the first-order monster warhorse. In order to ensure the physical strength of the war horses, Li Mu even did not hesitate to feed them spirit beast pills.

According to the current speed, the most ideal state is: one and a half months later, he will arrive in Hanchuan County smoothly. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it will be delayed for some time.

These are minor problems. Let Gun Gun be in charge of protecting the Dharma. After two hours of practicing internal strength as usual, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Mu's mouth.

He was one step closer to the fourth floor of Heaven and Man, and he reckoned that the day he arrived in Hanchuan County would be the time of his breakthrough.

Just looking at Gun Gun lying lazily on his stomach, Li Mu's joy disappeared. "Humans are more angry than beasts", the little guy who knows how to eat and drink without doing anything all day long, his cultivation level is also rising.

The realm bottleneck that monsters should encounter originally does not exist in Gun Gun. After sleeping and waking up, he changed from a second-level monster to a third-level monster. Judging from the breath, it is estimated that it is not far from the second floor of heaven and man.

Li Mu can understand the speed of cultivation breakthrough. After all, there has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world.

But the problem is that Gun Gun has never practiced before. In addition to eating, eating, eating, it is playing, playing, playing, and it is a lazy beast.

If monsters are so lazy, they will become endangered protected animals in a few years.

The current situation is similar, except that the sea is still dominated by monsters, and the monsters on land can only gather in the deep mountains and old forests to survive.

Seeing that Li Mu's practice was over, Gun Gun quickly ran over and dragged Li Mu to the outside. It seems to be saying: it's time for dinner.

Sometimes Li Mu doubts whether Gun Gun has gluttonous blood, eating seven or eight meals a day is not enough, as long as he sees that he is free, he will immediately ask for extra meals.

Every time after eating, as long as an hour passes, Gun Gun can start the next meal again. Every time he eats tens of catties, he doesn't see a single excretion for ten days and a half months. Li Mu doesn't know where he ate the food.

Fortunately, I helped it get rid of its picky eating problem, and fully demonstrated the talent of a chore animal, otherwise I really couldn't afford it.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a "bang", and the door of the post station was kicked open.

Dozens of people in black clothes who were drenched in water broke into the door. Judging by their appearance, they looked like proper villains, without even the most basic etiquette.

Except for the old man in the lead, who slightly surprised Li Mu, the rest of the people were directly ignored by him.

There is no other reason, as long as the martial artist's cultivation reaches the innate level, he will not be wet by the rain. Became a ruined waste, still so arrogant and domineering, sooner or later he would die unexpectedly.

The experienced middle-aged Yi Cheng found out the leader from the crowd at a glance, and quickly ran to the old man to apologize.

It's a pity that it is doomed to do nothing. Suddenly hit by a torrential rain and lost the target of pursuit, the old man was accumulating anger, so naturally he would not give him a good face.

Before the old man could speak, the winking subordinates rushed forward, grabbed the clothes on the middle-aged Yicheng's chest, and yelled: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you to answer now. One sentence is wrong, watch your head!"

Such a vicious scene almost caused the middle-aged Yicheng to have a nervous breakdown, his whole body trembled, and his speech was broken.

After a long time, he only uttered the word "good", which made Li Mu frowned. As if aware of his master's thoughts, Gun Gun, who was both a mount and a thug, gave the old man a hard look.

Warriors are very sensitive. Tier 3 monsters are equivalent to celestial warriors, how can they not feel it when they are stared at by such fierce beasts.

In an instant, the leading old man in black broke out in cold sweat, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Fortunately, this was just a warning, which came and went as quickly as it came.

People are mature enough to realize that they are not happy to be seen by high-level people. The old man in black immediately changed his attitude, slapped his subordinates, and then reprimanded sharply: "Nonsense, what are you talking about, kid! Didn't the old man teach you the rules? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to this lord!"

The sudden change directly caused the young man who did it to fall into a daze, completely unaware of what was going on.

When did the word "adult" become so cheap. Now even a small Yicheng can be called an "adult".

The instinct of the body made him obey the old man's instructions, while patting his own mouth, he nodded and bowed to the middle-aged Yi Cheng, apologizing.

The sudden reversal made the middle-aged Yicheng very uncomfortable. Rich life experience told him: when things go wrong, there must be demons.

No matter how you say it, it is a good thing to solve the immediate trouble. For little people, if you ask too much about what to ask, you often don't live long.

Although his body was still trembling, the middle-aged Yicheng still pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Old gentleman, you are polite, some trivial things are not worth mentioning. If you need something, I will immediately tell the back kitchen to do it."

After confirming that the danger just now had nothing to do with the postman in front of him, the old man still said politely: "It was raining too much just now, this kid's brain got flooded. I was confused for a while, please be more considerate.

The fifty taels of silver is our compensation for the loss of the gate. Now I would like to trouble my lord to arrange a room for us and prepare a few tables for banquets. "

Hearing this, the middle-aged Yi Cheng frowned, and said in embarrassment: "The old man's banquet is easy to talk about, and I can arrange it right away.

It's just that the guest room is really unlucky, the two waves of guests who came today are already full. Now there are only two firewood houses left..."

Frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the change in the old man's attitude, he wouldn't dare to tell the truth. Let these people in the rivers and lakes live in firewood houses, it would definitely be tiresome.

But these people are not easy to provoke, how could the previous two waves be easy to provoke? Whatever the wave is, they are all people who can kill him.

Before they finished speaking, the expressions of the men in black all turned gloomy. If it weren't for the attitude of the old man, they might have made a move immediately.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man in black forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: "Dare to ask Yicheng, is there a distinguished guest staying today?"

The middle-aged postman, who was good at climbing up poles, immediately made a gesture of praise: "Sir, you have good eyesight! Several generals from the capital are staying at this post."

Knowing that this was pulling the tiger's skin to pull the banner, but the men in black had no choice but to restrain their anger. Doing things at the station in front of the court generals, not to mention they can't afford it, even the forces behind them can't afford it either.

No matter how chaotic the world is, it is still the world of the Great Zhou Empire. Basically locked on where the danger came from just now, the old man in black was very knowledgeable and didn't continue to ask.

He pretended to be generous and said: "You don't have to make things difficult for Yicheng, just prepare the banquet. My generation is all martial arts practitioners, and we will deal with it overnight in the hall..."

Before the old man finished his performance, Li Mu interrupted: "Yi Cheng, prepare a table of food and a pot of animal milk. My mount needs to eat now."

Suddenly there was a big living person in the hall, they didn't realize it, and the men in black were terrified.

Glancing at one person and one bear occupying the best position, the cold sweat on the forehead of the old man in black involuntarily broke out again.

If it wasn't for the fact that breath can't lie, he would never have imagined that the danger just now came from that cute bear waving its paws.

Seeing Gun Gun gently pat the table with bear paws, as if to urge the meal, the old man in black didn't dare to delay at all, and said incoherently: "Serve them first, we are not in a hurry...don't be in a hurry!"

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The changes in the hall were not hidden from the caring people upstairs. A group of rookies who were all ready to fight were relieved at this moment.

A girl pretending to be a nun said: "Senior sister, that apprentice is so powerful. He was so scared that the old thief Qiu Wanhe dared not move!"

Before the woman pretending to be a Taoist priest could reply, the young monk on the side couldn't help it: "What disciple, he bullied you?"

While speaking, it seemed as if he was about to rush out to find Li Mu desperately, everyone was so frightened that he stopped him immediately.

The fake Taoist sister in Tsing Yi rubbed her forehead helplessly, and said angrily: "Senior brother Duan, don't listen to the nonsense of sister Liu.

What apprentice? That day, it was just a misunderstanding. It's all a prank by that naughty bear. If people are really disciples, how can they let us go. "

Junior Sister Liu, who was taught the lesson, said unconvinced: "Senior Sister Wang, don't be fooled by his performance that day. The temperament of a monster depends on its master, and what kind of monster has a master.

Xiong Xiong is so cute, if it hadn't been spoiled by the master, how could it become so good..."

Before Junior Sister Liu could finish speaking, the middle-aged monk beside him couldn't help scolding: "Nephew Liu, what time is it, you're still messing around like this.

The bear below is a Tier 3 monster. Just glaring at Qiu Wanhe just now, he was too scared to move.

To cultivate a Tier 3 monster, not only need to invest a lot of resources, but also need a lot of time, it is impossible without a few hundred years.

Although this person looks very young, his real age is probably no younger than the patriarchs in the sect. Such a senior expert, how can he be a disciple. "

Apparently, the scene of the billowing threatening the old man in black just now was observed by the middle-aged monk.

Relying on inherent life experience, it is taken for granted to make speculations. He directly ignored Li Mu's official uniform, and forgot: the real seniors will not stay in the court to serve.