Return from the second dimension

Gently swallowing the slightly viscous liquor with a faint fragrance of vegetation, Tang Zhen's gaze fell on the young man.

Where did they meet in life? Tang Zhen was a little surprised when he did not expect to meet this person here.

This is a human youth with a stern appearance, a hint of arrogance between his brows, but his eyes are very plain.

He seemed to have taken a long way, so there was still a layer of fine dust on his body, and the handmade boots on his feet were obviously worn.

Through the gray cloak, you can see that he is wearing a very inconspicuous leather armor with some strange patterns imprinted on it, which seems to be some kind of rare beast.

On a palm-wide belt, there are several faintly colored flying knives. Although the material is unknown, it faintly reveals a sharp feeling.

In the young man's left hand, holding a generally slender sharp sword, the hilt of the sword seemed to be a bit badly worn, revealing a faint purple luster.

Although he didn't see the sword, Tang Zhen had a feeling that it was definitely a sword that cuts iron like mud!

After entering the tavern, the young man glanced, then stopped his gaze on Tang Zhen's position, and strode over.

In the entire tavern, only Tang Zhen's table had a space, and that was why the young man walked over.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth, as if he was reminiscing about something. At the same time, he lowered his head and picked up a piece of meat again and chewed it in his mouth.

The young man came to the table, after taking a look at Tang Zhen, he opened the stool and sat down.

The guy in the tavern who was in charge of serving wine and food came over, and after a few questions, he smiled and turned to the back room to fetch food.

At this moment the two were sitting together, the young man didn't seem to care too much about Tang Zhen, he just picked up the long sword in his hand and placed it at the table where he could easily touch it, with a thoughtful expression. .

Tang Zhen didn't pay attention to this young man either, just savoring his own food carefully, and from time to time he would drink a unique drink.

When the guy brought food and drink, the young man suddenly spoke, and asked the guy with long ears and dexterous hands and feet: "I want to find someone to take me across the war zone. Do you have a suitable recommendation?

Remember, I just want to be reliable!"

When the youth said this, he took out a brain ball and threw it into the man's hand.

This is a level three brain ball, for the tavern guys, it is already a big reward.

The guy smiled, put the brain into his pocket, and said to the young man: "You are asking the right person, otherwise you will inevitably be deceived!

In the whole Wanderers Bazaar, among the monks who often take people over the dangerous places of the mountains, the most reputable group is the old gang. It is a pity that they have just set off a month ago and have not yet returned!

If you are not in a hurry, wait up to three to five months, and he will definitely be back!"

The young man shook his head and said lightly: "I can't wait that long, are there any other candidates?"

The guy smiled, glanced at the corner of the tavern inadvertently, and continued: "In addition to the old Han, there are also several teams of wild repairs who often take people across the mountains, but the charges are higher, and When encountering danger, it is not responsible for protecting the safety of customers!

As for the other teams...hey, let's not talk about it!"

When the guy said this, he whispered a few words in the youth's ear, apparently telling the youth the information of the cultivators with better reputation.

Although Tang Zhen looked indifferent, he had already listened to that guy's voice verbatim in his ears, in case he needed it.

The young man nodded, signaled that the man could leave, and then ate.

The monk on the table next to him also retracted his attention now and continued to eat and drink.

The proprietor of the tavern glanced at the guy, showing a complicated look, but quickly lowered his head.

On the contrary, in the corner of the tavern, a few foreign monks turned their eyes and swept their eyes on the young man's heavy package several times. When they lowered their heads, there was a fierce color in their eyes.

The young man ate food very quickly, and it didn't take long before he finished eating, then he took the long sword and got up and left the tavern.

Just after the young man left the house, several foreign monks in the corner quickly got up and followed closely behind.

After seeing this scene, the other monks in the tavern shook their heads slightly, and some even cursed in a low voice.

They have been mingling with food for a long time, and naturally they knew what the foreign monks intended.

There is no doubt that the young man is going to be unlucky!

In fact, this kind of thing is quite common here. Many monks who have just arrived here are targeted by these alien monks. If they are lucky, they are ransacked, and those with bad luck lose their lives.

For this kind of things, the managers of the bazaar also turned a blind eye. After all, these things are more or less related to them, and even more than half of the stolen money has entered their pockets!

After Tang Zhen finished drinking in his glass, he dropped a brain, glanced at the approaching buddy with a smile, and walked out of the tavern slowly.

Reaching out to block the dazzling sunlight, Tang Zhen squinted his eyes and walked towards a remote and run-down alley not far away.

As soon as he walked near the alley, he saw two sturdy foreign monks blocking the entrance of the alley, looking at him with unkind eyes, with a slight threat in their eyes.

These two were the foreign monks who had been seen in the tavern before, and the other two had disappeared, so they were going to stop the young man!

"Go aside, you are not allowed to go here, otherwise you are welcome!"

An alien monk showed a fierce look and whispered at Tang Zhen. Even if he felt the lord's breath that Tang Zhen deliberately revealed, he did not have any fear.

Their cultivation is no more than Level 4, and being able to be so rampant must be dependent on it!

After all, there are countless strongmen in this dangerous mountain market, and it is not uncommon for Lord monks to even dare to engage in such a yin-damaging business. There is bound to be a Lord monk in the other party's organization, and there is definitely more than one!

This is also the case, they will not be afraid of Tang Zhen who reveals the lord's breath.

The strong dragon does not crush the ground snake. This is their place. Under normal circumstances, the lonely foreign lord monk will not dare to provoke them easily!

But Tang Zhen was definitely not an ordinary monk, but a killer that they couldn't provoke!

Tang Zhen sneered and waved his hand at the two alien monks, and then saw their sturdy bodies floating out of thin air.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

The two alien monks exclaimed, and when they were about to resist, they found that their entire body was imprisoned by invisible power, unable to move their hands or speak.

Under the horrified gaze of the two alien cultivators, Tang Zhen's palms were lightly squeezed, and the two alien cultivators' bodies were completely out of control.

"Just listen to the crisp sound of "click", the two alien monks floating in the air have not screamed, the lumbar spine has been directly broken, and the body slowly fell to the ground.

In a corner of the alley next to him, a dirty vagrant happened to see this scene, and suddenly opened his mouth in astonishment.

When the wanderer found Tang Zhen looking at him, he suddenly looked like a cat with its tail trampled on. He turned his head and walked away without hesitation, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

Tang Zhen turned his head, his eyes fell deep in the alley, and he happened to see the young man walking out with a long sword.