Final Priesthood

Chapter 136: Moon shadow flow, quiet road, airport

Chapter 136 Moon Shadow Stream, Quiet Road, Airport

 “Give me two of these loaves.”

Lu Yuan stood in front of a stall, pointing to the golden pancakes sizzling in the pan in front of him and said to the boss.

While the boss is fishing for cakes, filtering oil, and bagging.

Lu Yuan picked up his mobile phone and took a video of the oil pot and the alleys on both sides of him, and sent it to his mother Zheng Qiuling.

"twenty."

Lu Yuan paused for a moment when he heard the price, but still scanned the code.

Lu Yuan took a bite of the pancake that had just come out of the pan and felt hot through the paper bag. He felt a little relieved when he saw that the fillings of eggs, green peppers and pork were revealed inside.

“It’s a scenic spot after all, so if it’s more expensive, it should be more expensive.”

 The location he is in right now is called Xiao Ximen.

It is located in the west part of Weishan City.

There are several bustling pedestrian streets nearby, interspersed with old city wall buildings, forming a semi-business district and semi-scenic area.

The road is as far as possible, so go to a place with fewer people.

The tourism selling point of Weishan City is "ancient history and martial arts culture". You can see old houses left over from the last century almost everywhere.

 In the narrow alley, the shops on both sides have all been renovated.

The red and yellow signboards, which resemble **** flags, read "Dawang Cake", "Li Ji Candy Man", "Longmen Restaurant", "The Best Noodles in the World" and so on.

What Lu Yuan just bought was King Cake, a traditional snack unique to Weishan.

 The cooking method and ingredients are actually ordinary, especially the historical allusions behind the cake.

Lu Yuan was not interested in knowing more. When he took the last bite, he took a photo and sent it to his mother - delicious! (thumbs up)

I scrolled through the chat history and found that I had sent a lot of videos and photos to my mother this morning, so I was able to do business.

I just wanted to find a random place to hang out, post it on Moments, and then go back.

 Suddenly at this moment, a new message popped up on Lu Yuan’s cell phone—

 From my elder sister Lu Jing.

“Xiaoyuan, I’m on the plane and I’ll be arriving in Sumichuan soon.

 Transfer to Jiaoyan tomorrow and arrive around 9 am. "

Lu Yuan’s eyes were slightly shaken when he saw the news.

 Lu Jing is back?

 Didn’t you say late this month? Why is it so early?

But it would be nice if his sister Lu Jing could come back soon, which would make him feel more at ease.

“Suchuan. Suchuan seems not very far from Weishan”

Lu Yuan thought for a while, then picked up his cell phone and made a call.

“Uncle Liu, please book a ticket for me to go to Awachuan recently.”

 Three o'clock in the afternoon.

 Agawa Airport.

Not long after a plane landed, a stream of people poured out near the security gate at the airport exit.

 In the crowd, three figures carrying large and small bags and pushing suitcases slowly walked out with the flow of people.

 Two women and one man.

 One of the two girls was wearing a thin blue jacket and a brown adventure hat. She was dark and thin, but looked pretty.

 The other one was wearing a black tight-fitting vest, with full body curves and healthy wheat-colored skin.

Hair is slightly curly and sunglasses are placed on the forehead, making him look more cheerful and energetic.

 Most of the luggage of the girls in vests seems to be dragged behind them by the dark-skinned boys wearing glasses.

She only carried a backpack and looked around from time to time as she walked, as if she was looking for someone.

 “Forget it, let’s just wait here.”

The girl in the vest led the two of them to a place away from the crowds at the exit. She sighed and said, "I guess my boyfriend hasn't arrived yet."

The boy with glasses, who was "moving forward with a heavy load" like a large tortoise, put down all kinds of luggage in his hands, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face and forehead, and said: "It's really came back.

 Don't let me see sand again in the next half month, I will definitely vomit.

I think I have desert traumatic stress syndrome."

The boy is chatty and seems a little soft-tempered.

Lu Jing, who was staring at her phone all the way, put down the phone in her hand and said hesitantly to the girl in the vest: "Xinlei, why don't I stay in Suchuan for one more day."

Before he finished speaking, the girl in the vest hurriedly interrupted: "Didn't we already agree? Why did you change your mind again?

 Are you still thinking about Xisu? "

Wu Xinlei, a girl in a vest, stared into Lu Jing's eyes.

Lu Jing lowered her eyes, her eyes evasive, as if she thought of something, pursed her lips tightly, shook her head and retorted: "No."

  “Still said no.”

Wu Xinlei sighed, and took a step forward to hug Lu Jing gently, comforting her: "Don't be afraid of Lu Jing, we are no longer in Xisu now.

 There is no sand everywhere here.

There are no monsters that suddenly pop out of the sand.

Haven’t all those things been resolved? It’s all over.

 We are now in Sumikawa, in the city, and we are safe. "

“But didn’t those people say that two escaped?

You were there at the time and you heard it too. "

A look of panic flashed in Lu Jing's eyes, and she glanced to both sides uncontrollably, as if she was guarding against something.

“Actually, I also have a strong psychological shadow. I have nightmares every night these days and can’t sleep.”

The weak voice of a boy with glasses came from the side.

“Shut up, you were the loudest snorer on the plane just now.”

Wu Xinlei cursed angrily, and then said seriously to Lu Jing in front of her: "That's why I want you to stay with me for a few more days.

You forgot that I told you that my boyfriend’s family owns a martial arts school, and their family has a set of acupuncture techniques that are very effective in calming the mind and calming the mind, and are especially suitable for your current situation.”

“Xinlei, your boyfriend turns out to be a martial arts practitioner.”

The man with glasses next to him tutted, "No wonder your skin has gotten better since you started dating this boyfriend."

“Xue Jian, are you looking for a fight?”

Wu Xinlei raised her hand in a gesture, and the man with glasses shrank his neck and immediately stopped talking.

“My boyfriend has a professional ninth-dan certificate”

Wu Xinlei showed a hint of pride on her face, made two gestures with her hands, and added: "I have seen him bend such a thick solid steel rod with his bare hands."

 “Professional level 9th ​​Dan.”

The man with glasses pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "That is indeed quite remarkable. The instructor of the fighting class I signed up for before is only at the professional level."

“It’s nothing, he said he could still dodge the bullet.”

"This is a bit bragging. Why didn't he say he could tear apart mechas with his hands. Just like the ones we saw in the desert."

 “I’m too lazy to tell you.”

Wu Xinlei rolled her eyes, hugged Lu Jing and comforted her: "Listen to me, stay with us for two more days, don't rush home yet.

 Aren't you afraid that those monsters will come back again?

Staying around people like them who practice martial arts is safer than being at home by yourself.

 Wait until you are completely sure that the matter is over before going home. "

Lu Jing hesitated. Suddenly her phone rang, and she lowered her head to check.

Wu Xinlei was about to give a few more words of advice when a gentle voice came from behind: "Xinlei."

Turning around, they saw a tall young man standing behind them at some point.

 The young man has short, energetic hair, a strong build, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

 The eyes behind the transparent lenses are as sharp as knives, and when they fall on your body, you feel like your skin will be stung.

Even if the young man stood still, there seemed to be an invisible force field emanating from his body.

There were so many people coming and going in the airport hall, and everyone who passed by him would unconsciously walk around.

 So that a striking blank space appears next to it.

 “Zhihua!”

The moment she saw the young man, Wu Xinlei's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she flew into the young man's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.

 The young man smiled and hugged her tightly.

 The two of them were warm for a while, and then separated from each other.

The young man put one arm around Wu Xinlei and extended his hand to Lu Jing and the boy with glasses with a smile.

“Hello, my name is Sun Zhihua, and I am Xinlei’s boyfriend.”

 “Hello you.”

Lu Jing and Lu Jing were obviously shocked by the young man's compelling aura, and both of them suddenly became nervous.

 After a brief acquaintance.

Sun Zhihua immediately asked a few people to leave, and naturally took over most of the luggage of the three of them.

“I suddenly believe Xinlei’s story about her boyfriend being able to dodge bullets.”

The man with glasses looked at Sun Zhihua, who was carrying several heavy suitcases but was still walking in front with Wu Xinlei with a smile as if nothing had happened.

 Approached Lu Jing and exclaimed in a low voice: "Xinlei's boyfriend must have too strong aura.

 It doesn’t feel like the same species as us.

 When I first saw him, it was similar to the feeling I had when I first saw those monsters in Xisu."

 “Keep your voice down, it’s not good for others to hear you.”

Lu Jing was just about to remind the man with glasses when he suddenly noticed footsteps in front of him.

 The two subconsciously looked up and saw that Sun Zhihua, who was talking and laughing with Wu Xinlei, had stopped.

Putting the luggage aside, he squinted his eyes and looked steadily in a certain direction. His whole body exuded a dangerous aura like a beast.

 “What...what’s wrong?”

The man with glasses looked at Wu Xinlei with some confusion, as did Lu Jing.

Wu Xinlei shook her head and said nothing.

  “There are masters.”

Sun Zhihua suddenly said: "A very powerful master. And he seems to be here for you."

"What?!"

The three of them were startled.

Hurryly followed Sun Zhihua's gaze and looked forward.

In the bustling crowd, they saw a figure walking towards them slowly.

 Boy, very young.

Wearing a simple white T+khaki casual pants.

 Tall and extremely well-proportioned, with handsome appearance and calm eyes.

 The three of them locked onto the target at just one glance and concluded that this person was the "master" that Sun Zhihua said.

 Because the way this person appears is almost the same as that of Sun Zhihua.

The strong sense of oppression that hits one's face makes one think immediately - he is definitely the same type of person as Sun Zhihua!

"interesting."

Sun Zhihua squinted his eyes and looked at the young boy walking straight in this direction from a distance.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly: "I didn't expect to meet such a young martial arts master in Sumichuan. Speaking of which, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. Today I can catch up. Already."

With that said, Sun Zhihua handed the glasses to Wu Xinlei aside and told her to stand away later.

Wu Xinlei looked a little nervous and couldn't help but warn: "Be careful."

Sun Zhihua smiled and patted the back of her hand, a great calmness and confidence appearing on his face.

 “Don’t worry, I fight with people.

 It is always the other party who needs to be careful.”

As he spoke, Sun Zhihua moved his hands and feet slightly, and his strong body made a series of crisp bone sounds.

Seeing that the legendary battle between martial arts masters was about to break out, the man with glasses couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and prepare to take pictures.

At this moment, a slightly panicked voice suddenly sounded.

 “Wait! Don’t do it!

This man seems to be my brother and he is here to pick me up! "

"Well"

 “Yue Yingliu, Sun Zhihua.”

Lu Yuan calmly looked at the short-haired young man in front of him who extended his hand to show his kindness. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch him and replied: "He Faction, Lu Yuan."

Is this the way people in the martial arts world greet each other?

This was Lu Yuan’s first time, and he had never known anything about Liu Daoyuan and the others beforehand.

Mainly because I didn’t expect that when I came to pick up my sister Lu Jing from the plane, I would meet a serious martial artist with a martial arts heritage.

 Looking at his strength, he seems to be pretty good, probably better than Xiao Mubai back then.

 “Crane sect? Which crane sect?”

Sun Zhihua couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard Lu Yuan's answer, "The Crane Sect in eastern Sichuan? Or the Crane Sect in Wangjiang River in the middle and north?"

Lu Yuan didn’t bother to explain more, so he casually replied: “That’s pretty much it.”

Then he left Sun Zhihua, who had a face full of "???", and turned to look at the person who was being treated by Wu Xinlei with "How come you can't even recognize your own brother?" "Has your head been blinded by Xisu's sun?" Lu Jing, whose face was red and ashamed, said calmly and firmly: "Sister, I will take you home.

Now. "

 (End of this chapter)

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