Chapter 2939: Foreigner

"What the is going on, and how did it become like this?"
The foreigner was sitting at the table, his eyes were slightly lost, and his expression was a little stiff.
At this moment his mind was full of doubts.
"It's obviously not too big a thing, how could there be such a big movement, and it is not a reward from Qian Zhangfeng?"
Thinking about his previous experience, the foreigner felt a headache.
Originally thought that it had provoked a powerful force, but now it seems that Qian Zhangfeng is not worth mentioning at all.
Perhaps including them, they are looking for their own traces for that amazing treasure?
Aware of this, the foreigner smiled coldly.
I will have my current situation, and I will all give thanks to Qian Zhangfeng, otherwise I won't be so embarrassed.
If there is a chance, it will inevitably make the other party pay.
In addition to Qian Zhangfeng, in fact, you should blame yourself, and you should not believe in others.
Born to death in the practice world, I've seen everything wrong, and supposedly I shouldn't make this stupid mistake.
However, the other side, like himself, came from the same plane.
Perhaps it was for this reason that he let himself be less alert and let the other party spy on his secret.
Then for the benefit, I chose to betray myself!
The foreigner thought of it, sneered again, and then thickly reproached him.
If it continues like this, what year and month will it take to get revenge for its own teacher?
In the practice world, strength represents everything, otherwise it is the end of being oppressed and killed.
Fortunately, he did not die and escaped to the spiritual realm after all the hardships. He urged himself to practice all the time, and he dared not slacken.
Who would have thought that as soon as they got a chance, disaster would soon follow, and God would not give the poor a little bit of a chance.
"Damn ...!"
He cursed in his heart, and clenched his fist tightly.
Originally still thinking about the limelight, the monks of Qianzhangfeng stopped chasing themselves, and then went to search for treasure again.
But looking at the current situation, this is simply a luxury.
Not only can't I go for treasure hunting, I have to be more careful, and absolutely can't reveal the slightest flaw.
There are countless talents in the practice world, as long as they leave flaws, they will definitely be caught by tracers looking for clues.
At that time, even if there are transmission tokens and masks covering their identities, they will still be unable to escape the tracking of countless monks.
Because these two treasures have their own limitations, it is impossible to use them at will.
If someone is aware of the flaws of the treasure and then finds a way to target them, he really has no place to die.
The foreigners became more and more depressed, only to feel a rush of anger and almost bleed.
"Guest, your food is here."
The man's voice sounded, put the food on the table, and looked at the stranger by the way.
Perhaps it was an illusion. He found that the other person's expression was a bit wrong, and his face seemed to become paler.
"Are you ... okay?"
Out of concern, the man asked casually.
"It's okay, it may have been a journey, and it is a bit uncomfortable now."
The foreigner smiled and replied in a slightly grateful tone.
"It turns out that this is not a big problem, and it should get better after a while.
If you often do this, remember to dig a handful of soil from the place where you are cooking on the next trip and wait until you feel uncomfortable before flushing it.
This is a recipe from other guests, it is said to work well, you can try it. "
Buddy is also an enthusiastic person. After chatting with foreigners for a few moments, he will go about his business.
After the guy left, the stranger looked at the food on the table, but he didn't have any appetite at all.
In order to prevent people from seeing the abnormality, he simply took a few bites, and then asked his buddy to arrange a room.
Originally I wanted to pretend to be a merchant, and stayed for a while before leaving Muxue City, but now I have lost my mind.
Because he knew that the more he did, the more likely he was exposed.
It's better to be honest, as long as you are inactive, no one will notice you.
While waiting, he kept thinking, how can he get out of this crisis?
While hiding, he also quietly collects information about the outside world to facilitate the judgment of the situation outside.
The longer he passed, the greater his anxiety.
Although it can be avoided to hide some traces, it may be caught by others.
If you are hunting down your monks and selecting the targets that have been absent during this time, you may be exposed.
Although he is thousands of miles away, it is not a long distance for monks.
If you do a search, even if you are thousands of miles away, it will be impossible to escape.
During this time, he had seen more than one wave of foreign monks talking about reward orders in the hotel.
There are more and more monks in Muxue City, and each monk has a strong sense of inspection.
Look at them, you know that it is for the reward task.
After the monks arrived, they would leave in a hurry soon, and would not stay for long.
But the pressure brought by it has become more and more heavy.
After staying in the hotel for a few days, the foreigners finally couldn't stand it, and chose to go out and relax.
He was in the hotel all day, thinking about his mind, almost driving him crazy.
In the snowy streets, the foreigners walked aimlessly and didn't know where to go.
Unconsciously, he set foot on a mountain road, and then slowly moved along the stone steps.
When we reached the end, we found that it was a cliff and a three-story building.
It's not a business place, it's just a pure leisure building, which gives visitors a place to shelter from the wind and snow.
Go up the steps, and when you reach the highest level, you will be able to reach a river that is blocked by snow, but still flowing slowly.
It passes between valleys, and most of the river is frozen, but it still does not affect normal flow.
At this moment, the white snow fluttered and fell into the river one after another. There was only black and white in the sky, and there seemed to be no other.
"This is ... Morning Breeze!"
The foreigners looked at the scene in front of them and immediately remembered the legend about Muxue City, and couldn't help sighing.
"Indeed ... good!"
I didn't expect that I was walking around, even when I came to the most famous place in Muxue City, and I didn't know if it was God's will.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw a poem written on a wall.
Snow covered the river, the wind was full of waves, the road in front of Modao was blocked, and the waves were cold and cold.
This poem is nameless, meaning that the snow and ice cannot stop the flow of the river. It may seem difficult, but it can still reach thousands of miles away.
The moral is that people cannot be hindered by the predicament in front of them. Instead, they must maintain sufficient courage and confidence. As long as they persist, they can certainly achieve their goals.
This is an ordinary little poem. It is likely that it was sent by a certain tourist, so it will be mentioned on the wall.
But the foreigner looked at it for a long time, until the footsteps of other tourists came, he suddenly woke up like a dream.
"Hahaha ..."
The stranger stood there for a while laughing, and then returned to the original road with a smile in the strange eyes of a group of tourists.
At this moment, he already knew how to do it.