Night falls.

In a small town.

A deafening sound came.

Lights are decorated everywhere, and torches are burning.

The town is filled with a strong aroma of wine and meat.

All the tourists from the world gathered together, pushing cups and cups, and there was a hustle and bustle.

The sword ghost was still smiling, entangling Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng, Xu Yao and other four people in front of him, constantly asking them all the messy questions.

Asked questions one by one, Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng and others in front of them all smiled bitterly, and they felt a headache.

This legendary senior is indeed a bit out of tune.

At first, they were asked questions by the sword ghost, and they were still frightened and afraid that they would answer the wrong answer.

But after being smelled for most of the day, all four of them had a headache.

This sword ghost has a little problem at all.

But when facing the sword ghost, the four of them dared not resist at all.

Huge yard.

Ning Chuan held up the wine bowl and shouted loudly, "Who will drink the sixth bowl with Ning now?"

"I'll do it!"

"I'm willing to have a bowl with Young Master Ning!"

The crowd was noisy.

In this way, a scene that was almost the same as that in Qingzhou was staged again in this Panlong Town.

After drinking, Ning Chuan naturally hugged everyone.

Paste to a very expensive value again.

Time passes.

Thousands of tourists from the world came forward one after another, and most of the night was spent in a blink of an eye.

The periphery of the town.

In the rich darkness.

There were three figures wearing green long gowns and different masks, looking towards the town three or four miles apart.

"The old psychopath of the sword ghost is actually here. No wonder so many people failed before."

The figure in the middle whispered.

"What should I do? So many left-minded characters are dead. It is impossible for us three to deal with the old lunatic."

The man on the left said.

"Yes, there is a sword ghost here, it's useless for anyone to come. Unless one of the five wise men is invited, anyone will die."

The person on the right spoke.

"Let's go, there will be no chance if you keep staying there."

The man in the middle narrowed his eyes.

Just as the three of them turned around and left.

In the town, the sword ghost who was entangled with the four people in front of him constantly asking questions suddenly showed surprise, raised his head and looked at the vast darkness outside the town.

"Strange, which bastard is peeping at me?"

His eyes flashed like a magic lamp, looking towards the rich darkness.

Suddenly, he raised his sword and slashed gently into the distance from the air.

Whoosh!

No mystery can be seen.

It's like a random stroke.

But four or five miles away, an extremely dazzling purple sword aura suddenly appeared, shocking the world, emitting a vast sword intent, directly covering all directions and attacking quickly.

The three people who had just turned around and left all looked shocked and quickly looked back.

In an instant, they were locked directly, and an unspeakable coldness appeared all over their bodies.

"Sword-raising!"

"Go away!"

The three of them quickly used the teleportation token to leave regardless of everything.

Boom!

The purple sword aura slashed past and quickly disappeared into the vast darkness.

Although the three of them escaped quickly, there were still strands of sword intent along the space and quickly invaded their bodies, causing their bodies to shake and spit out blood.

Inside the town.

The sword ghost frowned slightly and muttered, "Damn it, run faster!"

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the four people in front of him, and said, "As soon as possible, if you don't answer this question clearly tonight, no one will be allowed to leave."

"Senior, we...we really tried our best."

[Pingzhou Sword King] Chen Luo smiled bitterly and said, "The questions you asked are so profound that we can't answer them with our wisdom."

"Yes, senior, you have been asking for so long, and all these questions are too difficult. How many more people do you want to try it?"

[Qinghai Jiao King] Duan Feng also said with a wry smile.

"Hehehe, that won't work. You just thought for a long time. Of course you can't think of it. When Boy Ning asked me these questions, I thought for several days before I decided to give up. So you have to continue thinking about it, think about it quickly!"

The sword ghost smiled.

Ning Chuan asked?

All four of them were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

What strange things are this young master Ning asking about?

…

Time passed quickly in one night.

Nearly a thousand tourists from the world gathered together one by one.

Finally, Ning Chuan pasted it all.

His various data rose rapidly, and he was delighted, and his strength was better than last night.

Until the next day, the sun rose high, everyone still felt a sense of unfulfilled feeling.

"Everyone, there is no banquet that will never end. I still have a heavy responsibility and cannot continue to stay for a long time. If you know anything big, I will definitely come to help you from thousands of miles away."

Ning Chuan clasped his fists at everyone and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Ning is easy to go!"

"Yes, Young Master Ning is so polite."

Everyone responded with fists.

"Brother Yang, Elder Tan Tian, ​​let me and Senior Jian Gui. With Senior Jian Gui here, there should be no danger."

Ning Chuan turned around and approached Yang Xuanjing, Elder Tan Tian approached and spoke.

"Okay!"

Yang Xuanjing nodded and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Ning, I hope one day you and I can have a real fight!"

"Don't worry, there will be this day."

Ning Chuan responded solemnly.

Elder Tan Tian sighed slightly and smiled bitterly, "I am really old, Young Master Ning, I will ask you for the next journey."

Ning Chuan clasped his fists at Elder Tan Tian again.

Next, he brought up the little living Buddha and called the strange bird.

Although the strange bird was reluctant, it still gave Ning Chuan enough face when so many people peeked at it. In addition, the sword ghost was here, so it dared not refuse at all.

Ningchuan, the little living Buddha, and the sword ghost fell directly on the strange bird.

Especially Ningchuan.

The weapons in his hand were extremely heavy, with dozens of tons of weight on the strange bird, which directly caused the strange bird to curse and stagger.

"Teacher, take care of yourself!"
To be continued...