I am the only normal person in the whole world

"you--"

Being choked, Bai Huang instinctively grabbed Xia Yanzhen's palm and arm, trying to open them.

"Fragile."

Xia Yanzhen deliberately whispered something so that Emperor Bai could hear it.

The body of the young man in front of him was that of an ordinary person, not extraordinary. To Xia Yanzhen, it was an extremely fragile doll.

As long as he exerts a slight force, he can break his neck and even crush his cervical vertebrae.

Naturally, Xia Yanzhen would not do this.

He just slowly closed his palms and lifted them up - the movement was the same as the pace he walked over, not hastily or slowly.

His neck tightened and he was suspended in the air. The feeling of suffocation and lack of oxygen came over him, and the White Emperor's feet instinctively kicked around.

When he kicked Xia Yanzhen's leg, there was no telekinesis wrapped around him, and he felt like he was kicking on a steel plate.

After two or three blows, I didn't dare to move, and I didn't have the strength to move again.

The White Emperor's consciousness was slowly disappearing, his body began to become weak, and large black spots appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hello."

Wang Bing spoke, he would not sit back and watch the White Emperor be killed.

Xia Yanzhen turned to look at Wang Bing, smiled friendly, and let go.

Baihuang fell to the ground, gasping for breath and tears streaming down his face. It was not only the fear in his heart, but also his physical reaction.

An inconspicuous red mark on his neck was fading away.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to kill anyone, I just want to teach the disobedient children a little lesson."

Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Bing, "It is not a good habit to provoke others at every turn and to kill someone if you disagree."

"Wrong, wrong, brother Eleven, I won't dare next time." Wang Bing didn't say anything, and Gao Qiang immediately spoke.

This was not meant for Wang Bing.

I don’t jump anymore, and I won’t jump anymore in the future.

If you see others dancing, you should only dance with Brother Eleven’s permission.

Wang Gaoqiang, who had been the eldest brother of a gangster for two months in the real world, recalled that in the world of God's Dream, he was actually the younger brother.

"He knows he's wrong, what about you?" Xia Yanzhen knelt down and looked at Bai Huang.

Bai Huang glanced at Xia Yanzhen, with fear and resentment in his eyes, and whispered: "I was wrong."

"Very good." Xia Yanzhen stood up.

"We are all companions of the same teammate, and we will live and die together in the future..." Tao E came out at the right time to smooth things over.

After some beautiful words, Gao Qiang and Bai Huang's faces looked a little better.

Wang Bing glanced at Tao E and felt slightly relieved.

Fortunately, there is an "instructor" here.

When the atmosphere calmed down, Tao E said: "Let me tell you directly, are you two willing to complete the mission with us? If not, we can separate without forcing it.

"But there are a few things I want to remind you. First of all, this is an ancient martial arts world, and transportation and communication are quite inconvenient. Secondly, our mission is to obtain the complete Blazing Fire Divine Art. I suspect that there must be more than one Blazing Fire Divine Art. ', it may be that the secret book is divided into several parts, or it may be something else.

"It is imaginable how difficult it is for one person to complete this task. I hope everyone can put aside some unnecessary grievances caused by quarrels and truly cooperate to complete the task.

"You can get along for a few days. If it's really not suitable, it's not too late to separate."

Reasonable and well-founded.

"I have no problem with it. God's Dream brought us together as a team. It definitely didn't want to see us fight among ourselves." Wang Bing said.

"As long as this yellow hair doesn't bother me," Bai Huang said.

It seems that he is still looking at people through his nostrils, but in fact, compared with his "I was wrong", these words are a true admission of guilt.

"Tch." Gao Qiang snorted disdainfully without retorting.

Of course he would not provoke this brat again unless Uncle Tao and Brother Eleven agreed.

"That's good. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." Tao E laughed.

Ten minutes later, several people who had packed up walked out of the small courtyard.

This is where they live, not in a town or village.

But it's not exactly secluded. The nearest town is about half a day's walk away.

This is the speed of ordinary people. Jianghu people should be faster and ride horses faster.

Xia Yanzhen and the others had no horses, so they walked slowly on a fairly flat dirt road, surrounded by green trees.

Too bad it’s not an idyllic scene.

The five people were all empty-handed. The scraps of silver and some clothes they had collected were put into their respective imprint spaces.

The imprinted space is not limited to equipment and props with descriptions.

As long as the total volume is less than the (existing) capacity of the space, any inanimate object can be placed inside.

This is undoubtedly good news, as it means that everyone can move more easily without having to carry large or small bags.

Speaking of which, those martial arts people walked around the world, except for weapons such as swords, guns, clubs, and swords, and they didn't seem to carry any packages or the like.

Is it purely based on money?

This question is difficult to answer. Xia Yanzhen and the others searched the entire courtyard and found not much money.

I don’t know much about prices in this world, and I don’t know how long the money will last.

But if you live in the world, you definitely won’t worry about money.

That wouldn't be romantic.

Because Gao Qiang was injured, the five of them were not very fast. They set off in the morning and arrived at Sanhe Town in the evening.

Gao Qiang's injuries have also recovered by 50%, and he can move freely.

It actually made the White Emperor look askance.

Entering Sanhe Town, the five people went straight to places like inns and restaurants. On the one hand, they were hungry, and on the other hand, they had many years of experience watching martial arts-related works.

If you want to get information, if you don't have money, your first choice will be a waiter in a hotel. If you have money, you will choose an intelligence agency like "Tian Ji Lou".

We don’t know if there is any sect like Tianji Tower here.

But the restaurant definitely has it.

After choosing an inn and restaurant with four floors, definitely one of the best in Sanhe Town, Xia Yanzhen and the others entered.

As soon as I entered, I felt that something was wrong in the lobby.

The relatively spacious lobby was full of people, with only one empty table.

Most of the guests look different from ordinary people.

Some wear bamboo hats and drooping black veils to cover their faces, and they don't take them off even when eating.

Some of them were so tall and powerful that even sitting there made people worry that the long stool under their buttocks would collapse.

There are also people with scars on their faces, exuding the aura of keeping strangers away.

There were also a few bald heads with ring scars on their heads, but they were feasting on the big fish and meat in front of them. They were wearing red robes, so they were obviously not serious monks.

The most distinguishing feature between these people and ordinary people is that there are 70% of them present, and they have all kinds of cold weapons around them.

Most of them are short weapons such as swords.

A few are long weapons.

When Xia Yanzhen and the others came in, more than half of the people present looked at the door, and two-thirds of the remaining half looked over covertly.

It is normal for Jianghu people to behave like this.

There are only a few people who don't even glance at them. They are either stupid or masters.

If ordinary people stumbled into a place that looked like a "gang party", they would be so frightened that they would leave immediately.

Xia Yanzhen and the others naturally ignored this small scene.

The White Emperor did not forget to raise his face, using his nostrils as eyes, and responded.

Wang Bing noticed this and stepped forward to block the provocation from Bai Huang's nostrils.

When you first arrive, don’t make any enemies.

Bai Huang looks at people's behavior with his nostrils, and it is very likely that "you are looking at what you are looking at", and then everyone will start hacking each other.

It's normal for people in martial arts circles to carry knives not just to peel apples.

If you don't kill people, you're just a charlatan. Just go home and farm.

Being blocked by Wang Bing, Bai Huang curled his lips in dissatisfaction and did not continue to look at the person with his nostrils.

There was no way, Wang Bing was taller than him, so he couldn't jump up.

It's a pity that the power of telekinesis cannot improve itself, otherwise, the White Emperor would be two meters tall now!

"How many guests do you want? Or should I stay in the hotel?" When a guest came, the waiter immediately came up to him and said a classic line.

At the same time, Wei Wei looked at the strange guests in front of him.

Xia Yanzhen and the others are naturally very human. The main strange thing is their hair.

Gao Qiang is half black and half yellow.

Wang Bing has a slightly better position than Bald.

Xia Yanzhen and Bai Huang all have normal male short hair, Tao E is on the short side, and Xia Yanzhen and Bai Huang are teenagers with slightly longer hair - on the edge of the length prohibited by the school.

None of them fit this era.

It will make people mistakenly think that they are monks who have just returned to secular life.

"Eat something first." Tao E said as the daily leader of the team.

"Okay." The waiter walked to the only empty table over there, took off the rag from his shoulder and wiped it twice.

In fact, there is no garbage left on the table and it is not dirty.

Wiping it is just a habit.

There was room for five people at the square table, and Tao E and Gao Qiang sat together.

The other three were on one side.

After Tao E and the waiter ordered a few dishes, no one continued to pay attention to them.

Everyone also pricked up their ears to listen to the chatter of these people in the world.

Soon, Xia Yanzhen and the others got an idea.

These Jianghu people gathered in this Sanhe Town, probably to find someone.

Specifically, no one will discuss it in detail here, so we have to rely on the waiter.

"Xiaoer, our brothers and sisters have seen many heroes along the way. Why is this?" Tao E asked the waiter at the right time when he brought a dish.

Hearing this, the waiter suddenly became excited.

In the past few days, he has been serving a lot of people in the world, and he has heard a lot of news, but no one has asked him.

Now someone finally asked, and he suddenly became very interested.

In the boring and cold waiter days, only listening to and talking about gossip can bring a little warmth.

Sanhe Town was originally just an ordinary, prosperous town at best.

There are actually no martial arts sects or escort agencies around, but there is a small gang.

The reason why so many Jianghu people came.

It was because news spread that a man named Fang Tianxing had appeared in Sanhe Town.

Who is Fang Tianxing?

There is a terrifying demon sect in the world - the Blazing Fire Sect.

The leader, Fang Duzun, is just like his name, he is the only one in the world of martial arts.

But a month ago, Fang Duzun died.

The person who killed him was Fang Duzun’s second son, Fang Tianxing!

After Fang Duzun's death, the Blazing Fire Holy Cult split into civil strife, and Fang Tianxing, the man who killed his father, disappeared.

Also missing with him was Fang Duzun's martial arts that shocked the martial arts world, the secret secret of the Blazing Fire Holy Cult that only the leader and heirs can practice - the Blazing Fire Divine Skill.