Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 162

[Chapter 162 The Monk]

At this time, most of the city is already overcrowded.

As the center of the Dayue Dynasty, Dadu was originally a prosperous place, a giant city built since ancient times.

The city walls are towering into the clouds, like mountains, thick and obscure, carrying thousands of years of history.

The mottled traces record the long past.

However, the city is very lively and very different from the appearance. The business is prosperous, the people are happy, and it is a thriving and prosperous scene.

“It turns out that most of them are like this. It’s completely different from what I imagined.”

Chu Huoluo was very emotional.

Shen Zhenyi only sighed lightly when she saw the city wall that had not changed in a thousand years, without much emotion.

“Let’s choose a place to live first, and then we’ll talk about staying there.”

There was still a period of time before the Nine Chan Tiandou Arena was held. Shen Zhenyi had the intention to come here early and stayed in Dadu for the time being.

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long didn’t know why, so they could only listen to the master’s instructions temporarily.

There was a lot of excitement outside, and the bustling martial arts masters gathered, and even the topic of ordinary people’s mouth was the Jiuchan Tiandou arena.

Talking about it every day, either a martial arts master has come to Dadu again, or he is guessing who the leader of the arena is. Chu Huoluo was very interested and participated in their topic.

However, Shen Zhenyi could not stay, and only practiced swords every day for entertainment.

Occasionally, he would dig out the letter that had brought him here and check it out.

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long were very surprised. There were only four words. Looking around, what kind of flowers could they see?

The world’s heroes are in this furnace, and Shen Zhenyi doesn’t care at all, they both feel it is a pity.

“But above the ring, everyone in the world will know Master, right? He really doesn’t need to greet people now…”

“But the eldest son of the Yu family is really heroic, and his female disciples are also very beautiful. If Master is willing to associate with people, we can also get to know those sisters.”

Chu Huoruo deeply regretted it.

Yu Dashao is the young sect master of the Central Plains Sword Sect, and a group of beautiful female disciples around him have stayed in an inn with them, and even came to say hello.

But probably Young Master Yu didn’t care about Shen Zhenyi’s name, and Shen Zhenyi wasn’t very enthusiastic. The two sides just nodded, and Chu Huoluo had no chance to meet these girls.

In the end, Young Master Yu’s eyes that he said goodbye and left made Chu Huoluo a little unhappy.

——Shen Zhenyi’s reputation in the Juntian Department was already at its peak, and no one dared to underestimate him.

But in this talented metropolis, he is still just an unknown person.

At this time, Dadu is even more masterful, which is dizzying.

“I heard that the Sect Master Miaofang Master of the Qingmu Sect is also here. This time, the Jiuchan Tiandou arena is really amazing!”

“Which arena wasn’t like this? Masters from all over the world flock here. Although the heads of various sects may not come, it is not because they don’t want to, but because the sect doesn’t allow it. The peerless masters of these old-fashioned sects are basically If you don’t pull it, you’ll all come here…”

“The aunt Erniang from Xiulimen has also come. She has not walked the rivers and lakes for decades, but she is still beautiful!”

In addition to the royal family, the eight sects in the world, princes from all over the world, and masters of the hidden world, all gathered here.

——Now that a bamboo pole has fallen downstairs, it can hit seven or eight masters in the late stage of the real world.

Chu Huoluo and the Princess Long heard the thunderous names, and they gradually grew in awe, and they also learned from Shen Zhenyi, who lived in a seclusion and practiced swordsmanship.

On this day, the two of them were dismantling each other’s sword moves in the courtyard of the inn, comprehending the meaning of the sword, and suddenly saw Xiyuan making a fuss, a monk in tattered clothes was pushed out by a group of young girls, Hippie smiley face teasing.

“Ladies benefactors, don’t touch my monk’s itch.”

“Ouch… this is not good, men and women can’t be kissed…”

“With such enthusiasm, how can I be a monk who can resist?”

Seeing the monk’s wretchedness, the woman headed on her hips and shouted sternly: “You monk, you are so shameless, how dare you come here to swindle and deceive. You are kind, don’t take your life, or our sisters would have chopped off your dog’s head! !”

Xiyuan is the temporary residence of Young Master Yu. Of course, these women are his pets, but this monk has no idea where he came from, and dares to break ground on Tai Sui’s head.

The monk was swept out of the house, and the maids didn’t bother to entangle with him, and slammed the door shut. The monk didn’t care either, he patted the ashes on his body with a smile, saw Chu Huoluo and Princess Long, his eyes lit up, he came over and smiled and said, “The poor monk’s name is Wumeng, the two girls are here to participate in the nine Are you from the Zen Tiandou arena? Do you want to find a way to make a fortune?”

Chu Huoluo had never met such a cheeky person. She was swept out of the house just now, but she came to strike up a conversation right away. She had no psychological barrier at all.

The Princess Long was also stunned, shook his head and refused: “The master is kind, and the teacher is a secluded family, and he doesn’t care about money, so there is no need to talk about this matter.”

She dared not bring this kind of person of unknown origin to Shen Zhenyi.

“That’s not necessarily true.” Monk Wumeng said with a shy face: “When you go out, you don’t need money. When a poor monk does this peripheral betting and gambling, he can make a steady profit without losing money. It’s always good to have more troubles. Report to the commander.”

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long looked at each other helplessly, and was about to refuse again, when Shen Zhenyi said loudly in the room, “Please come in that master.”

Ah?

Chu Huoluo was in a daze. Usually, Shen Zhenyi doesn’t see outsiders at all. Even with the status of Young Master Yu, he likes to ignore it – why does he want to see this dirty monk today?

Is it true that you are a little nervous and need to make some extra money?

Not right! The gold and silver that go out is in charge of the Dragon Princess. In the past few years, the Abandoned Sword Villa has made a lot of money, and it has been entangled with enough. No matter how much it is wasted, it can’t be spent. Besides, Shen Zhenyi didn’t go out all day, and if he could spend a few, it would be enough to live in this inn until the end of the world.

But when the master spoke, they naturally did not dare to disobey, so they brought Monk Wumeng into the hall, and came to Shen Zhenyi with closed eyes and resting.

Monk Wumeng saw the third son of Shen who was sitting in the middle, the white clothes surpassing the snow, his complexion changed slightly, and he cupped his hands and asked: “Is it possible that your Excellency is the third son of Shen who has recently gained fame in the south, overpowering one, and came from Zhanyue?”