I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 157
Early the next morning.

Wang Teng got up, stretched, walked out of the cabin and had a simple breakfast.

The reserves of the large merchant ship have just been replenished, and the breakfast variety is extremely rich.

There is no shortage of radish, greens and vegetables, as well as eggs and meat.

"morning."

After Wang Teng finished breakfast, he greeted Zhao Shanhai at the door of the restaurant.

"Good morning, little brother."

Zhao Shanhai nodded and responded with a smile on his face.

The two figures passed each other, each heading in a different direction.

"Is this guy getting up so early so he's more alert, or is he at the same place where he got off the boat?"

Wang Teng muttered as he walked, feeling a little more hopeful in his heart.

Based on the comprehensive strength of the Zhen'an Escort Bureau, he estimated that not many people would have the courage to rob the escorts.

Even if he happened to meet him halfway, there is a high probability that his cultivation level would not be much higher.

Dingtianjie, that is, a master who has just entered the seventh level, may be interested in the goods escorted by Zhen'an Escort Bureau.

No matter how you think about it, the goods escorted by the Zhen'an Escort Bureau will not arouse the covetousness of sixth-grade divine soul realm masters.

After breakfast, Wang Teng returned to the cabin and closed his eyes to rest.

About three hours later, a large merchant ship slowly sailed into a ferry.

"We're almost here. It won't be much slower than my own journey."

Wang Teng made some calculations and felt that the large merchant ship should have arrived at the ferry near Qingyuan County.

This ferry is a bit strange, as it happens to connect Qinghe Prefecture and Anling Prefecture.

Qing'an ferry.

This is what passing ships and merchant travelers usually call this place.

Some locals near the ferry often use the word Qingliandu to describe it.

Qing is the name of Qingyuan County, and Lian is the name of Lianshan County.

Wang Teng was holding a baggage in his hand and looking far away at the stone monument at the ferry.

He didn't care how to call this ferry, he just felt that the fate was wonderful.

He lied about fleeing from Qinghe Prefecture, and thus set foot on the border of Lianshan County, Qinghe Prefecture.

Walking five or six miles west from the ferry, you can enter Qingyuan County, which is only more than 20 miles away from Biyun Mountain.

"So, the original intention of choosing Biyou Temple to be located in Biyun Mountain, is it for Qingyuan County or for Lianshan County?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and his thoughts became active involuntarily.

He had never thought about this issue before, but now he found the location of Biyou Temple very interesting.

Biyou Guanming is located in Qingyuan County, Anling Prefecture, but is actually closer to Lianshan County, Qinghe Prefecture.

Naturally, Wang Teng didn't know what kind of profound meaning this contained.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then retracted his thoughts when the large merchant ship docked at the shore.

Some issues were not his turn to consider, and it would be useless to think too much about them.

"what?"

As the large merchant ship docked, Wang Teng suddenly discovered that there was movement from Zhen'an Escort Bureau.

More than ten carriages were lined up, as if they were preparing to disembark.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt that the direction of things was becoming more and more interesting.

but
Wang Teng raised his head and looked into the distance, feeling that he was a little worried.

From the time he got off the boat and left the ferry, he and Zhen'an Escort would not have traveled more than ten miles.

There are neither woods nor canyons nearby, so it is not a dangerous place at all.

On the flat and wide official road, passers-by pass by from time to time.

What unexpected things would happen at this mere distance of several thousand meters?
Wang Teng shook his head and walked off the ship following the Zhen'an Escort's convoy.The formation of Zhen'an Escort's convoy seemed to have remained unchanged.

Zhao Shanhai leads the line alone, with two warriors in the middle and one at the end responsible for holding down the formation.

At the same time, there were four strong men accompanying each carriage.

The motorcade had not gone far when a three-way intersection appeared in front of them.

"It's boring."

Wang Teng sighed softly and prepared to part ways with Zhen'an Escort's convoy at the three-way intersection.

He could tell that this convoy was not going to Qingyuan County at all.

Whether the Zhen'an Escort's convoy goes to Lianshan County or other places has nothing to do with him.

Suddenly.

A sharp roar came from the other two directions of the three-way intersection.

Two sharp whistles came from far away, and in the blink of an eye they were approaching.

"interesting."

Wang Teng looked at the Zhen'an Escort's motorcade with a smile on his face.

I saw that the coachmen who were driving the carriages and the strong men accompanying them were all stiff, with painful expressions on their faces.

The sound skill performed by the visitor greatly attracted Wang Teng's attention.

He felt that this was similar to the legendary lion's roar in some respects.

if it is possible.
Grab it and take a look!
Just as Wang Teng was thinking about snatching the incoming man's skills, Zhao Shanhe, who was in front of him and was responsible for clearing the way, roared: "Where did this evil spirit come from? How dare you disturb the head of our Zhen'an Escort Agency!"

"Humph!"

"The little Zhen'an Escort Bureau is really bragging!"

"You are an eighth-level warrior, and your tone of voice is even louder than that of a powerful person in the Divine Soul Realm."

"Hahaha, funny and interesting!"

Four voices came in succession, as if they did not take the name of Zhen'an Escort Bureau into consideration at all.

As the last voice fell, four figures surrounded him from the other two directions of the three-way intersection.

The road ahead is obviously impassable, and behind is the vast and boundless Lushui River.

The convoy of Zhen'an Escort Bureau was suddenly caught in a trap by the other party.

Wang Teng looked carefully and saw a monk and a monk coming on the left side of the intersection, and one tall and one short on the right side of the intersection.

The monk was wearing a cassock, holding a Zen staff, and his brows were fierce as if they were evil spirits.

The Taoist priest looks middle-aged and is dressed in a nondescript manner. Except for the Taoist robe on his body, he has no trace of immortality at all.

And those two people, one tall and one short, reminded Wang Teng of The King of Fighters for no reason.

He stood sideways on the road with a smile, watching the show with great interest.

When encountering such an interesting thing, he planned to wait and see how the situation develops before talking about it.

"Guys, I am Zhao Shanhai, the chief escort of the Zhen'an Escort Bureau. I hope you can give me some face."

Zhao Shanhai suppressed the anger in his chest, stepped forward and cupped his hands, trying to make friends with the other party.

Living in the world is like licking blood on the tip of a knife. No one wants to spend all day fighting and killing.

If paying some money to pay for the journey would keep him safe, Zhao Shanhai wouldn't mind spending a little blood.

"Hmph, you talk too much nonsense! You might as well hand over the escort as soon as possible and get out of here."

The short, middle-aged man had an indifferent look on his face, drooping his eyebrows in mourning, and uttering arrogant words.

"Also, leave all your belongings to me!"

The tall and strong man laughed loudly, and his demands became more and more excessive.

The two of them sang and harmonized, making Zhao Shanhai's three corpses jump violently, and smoke arose from his orifices.

Even the four warriors behind Zhao Shanhai all glared at the people blocking the road with ugly expressions.

(End of this chapter)