Fantasy: Awakened the pretense system at the beginning

And the aura of the first seat of Yuantu Peak suddenly changed from a master at the level of Wu Zong to a little monk at the level of martial artist.

Obviously, the first seat on Yuantu Peak is quite sufficient in terms of the experience of going out and going out!

Xiao Han also smiled slightly, and walked directly towards the city. The two of them looked over, as if a disciple of the Tianjiao of a sect brought a servant to explore the Tagle Desert.

When it comes to seeking information, what better place than a tavern?

Not long after, the two came to the largest tavern in the city.

The tavern is divided into two floors. The first floor is already full of monks, but there are still some empty seats on the second floor.

Although the waiter in the shop is also an ordinary person, he has seen too many monks in the past few days. Even if he saw Xiao Han and others, he greeted him warmly. He welcomed Xiao Han to the second floor and asked Xiao Han what he wanted to eat.

Apparently, the waiter in the store also regarded the gray-clothed leader as a handyman, but the leader of Yuantu Peak didn't care about it. They came here this time only to protect Xiao Han's life, and they wouldn't do anything for the rest of the time.

It was the first time for Xiao Han to come to this kind of desert border town in his past and present lives, and he found it very novel, so he just asked the waiter in the shop to serve some special dishes at will.

Not long after, some dishes unique to the desert were served on Xiao Han's table, and the waiter also brought a pot of grape wine unique to the desert.

Xiao Han and the other two sat by the window. The first seat of Yuantu Peak had also been out of the world for a long time. They just prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks symbolically, and did not set down the chopsticks.

Xiao Han didn't care about him, he drank the desert's unique fruit wine alone, and tasted the desert-style dishes, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

All the monks in this restaurant have traveled all the way to Motie City to find opportunities. In this restaurant, everyone is on guard, watching all directions, and listening to all directions, for fear of missing any useful information.

But the leisurely appearance of Xiao Han and the two suddenly seemed a bit out of place. If these monks hadn't found out that Xiao Han and the two were not weak, they would have thrown the three of Xiao Han out of this restaurant long ago!

"Hmph, Xiaodie, you have to remember what the master told you. The journey of cultivation depends on a firm will and not being moved by external things. If you are a monk and you are still greedy for food and drink, no matter how good your talent is, you will eventually lose it." Everyone!"

On the right side of Xiao Han, an old woman looked at Xiao Han who was feasting with disdain on her face, and then pointed to a little girl beside her. With this big brother.

The strength of this old woman is about the level of Wuling, and she is considered a master in this tavern. Seeing Xiao Han and the two gray-clothed old men, she concluded that Xiao Han is a disciple sent by a small sect.

However, Xiao Han acted like no one else, so the old woman felt a little dissatisfied.

The head of Yuantu Peak has always been calm, but at this moment he is smiling slightly. Xiao Han, who no one dared to provoke in Zhenwuzong, was criticized by an old woman. This is really...a big heart!

The head of Yuantu Peak is full of heart, Xiao Han has called himself a senior brother for a long time!

Xiao Han didn't pay attention to the old woman, but still tasted food and drank wine on his own. I have to say that the ingredients in this desert are very strange, and it has a special flavor when paired with this sweet and sour fruit wine!

The old woman saw that Xiao Han was not very old, but he was already a nine-fold great martial arts master. Looking at herself, half of her body had already been buried in the soil, so she was only worthy of the martial arts realm.

The old woman felt very uncomfortable, so she spoke rudely, but she was even more depressed when she saw Xiao Han ignoring her, so she couldn't help but said again:

"Hmph, Xiaodie, remember, you must pay attention to your diet when you are walking outside. Who knows if someone will poison you in this diet. If you are poisoned, no matter how talented you are, it won't help!"

The old woman had a stinky face, as if someone was having trouble with her.

Xiao Hanrao has good concentration, so he couldn't help but feel very disgusted. He just wanted to put down his chopsticks to teach this ignorant old woman a lesson, but he heard a commotion from downstairs!

"Where do all these messy people come from, waiter, drive out all the idlers in this tavern!"

A sharp voice drifted past, followed by a sound of chaos, and after a while, all the people downstairs left completely.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Then about four or five people walked up to the second floor. The leader was a monk at the level of a great martial artist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When he saw someone sitting on the second floor, he immediately muttered:

"Shop er, why are there still people here! Don't let them get out!"

The waiter put on a bitter face, and wanted to ask everyone to leave, but the old woman who had satirized Xiao Han before snorted coldly: "Who dares to be so presumptuous, don't even give me Zhen Wuzong's face?"

When the old woman opened her mouth, everyone in the room was shocked!

In the past few days, in the entire southern region, Zhenwuzong's reputation can be said to be unique for a while!

Who doesn't know that Zhenwuzong has a Wushou body, and killed more than 200 Tianjiao of Canglanzong and Mingxuanzong in Langya Secret Realm!