At dusk in late winter, the weather is still cold.

Due to the crazy animal incident, although Jiuwu Street has been completely renovated and the shops are operating normally, the atmosphere in the street is no longer as lively as before. No matter how the official refutes rumors, explanations, and publicity, everyone will keep a wait-and-see attitude towards this place for the time being.

After all, it is a place where you have just experienced bullets and bullets. In addition, the widespread spread and exaggeration of rumors in secret has caused many people to have the illusion that "the bloody smell of the streets seems to have not yet dissipated."

Guo Dalu and Yue Zhaoqing walked side by side on the slightly deserted street. The latter was still savoring or experiencing the confrontations I just saw with my own eyes. Although the time was short, they were all shocking enough and impressive.

The master has also said before that watching a suitable duel at the right time will have twice the result with half the effort on her own practice. Today she watched several games in one breath, and the gains can be imagined.

After she returns to Longhu Mountain this time, she will be able to open up a new situation in the realm of cultivation for three or two months.

Thinking of this, she suddenly asked, "Are you going to Longhu Mountain?"

"Hmm?" Guo Dalu turned his head and looked at her.

"You go to Longhu Mountain as a guest, the master must be very welcome." Yue Zhaoqing said calmly.

"Okay, I'll go to the mountain to visit your master when I have time."

The two of them passed by a big bone noodle soup restaurant. Guo Dalu suggested going in to eat a bowl of noodles, but Yue Zhaoqing did not refuse.

The store is similar to the outside, the atmosphere is deserted and there are no customers. The manager looks calm and does not seem to be bleak because of the poor business. He doesn't take care of the guests when they see them, and asks routinely: "What are you eating?"

"Two bowls of big bone noodle soup." Guo Daludao.

"You can check the price first." The store manager pointed to the menu on the wall and said.

Guo Dalu looked up and found that the menu said "Big bone noodle soup is 188 yuan/bowl" and asked, "What's wrong with the price?"

"If I can accept it, I will place an order. If I can't accept it, I can go to another house." The manager said in a dizzy tone, and he looked like "I will sell the store tomorrow, and I don't care about doing more business for you."

"The price is fine, place an order." Guo Daludao.

"Then find a seat for yourself." The manager said, turning around and entering the kitchen.

Guo Dalu and Yue Zhaoqing found a table to sit down.

Ten minutes later, the store manager brought two bowls of noodles, which looked no different from the noodles in other noodle shops. The price was priced at 188 yuan, and the boss had the idea.

Guo Dalu tasted the soup, chuckled as expected, and said nothing.

"It tastes good." Yue Zhaoqing commented.

"Well, you get what you pay for." Guo Daludao.

After eating the noodles, Guo Dalu went over to pay. The boss was finally curious and asked: "Do you know the average price of big bone noodle soup on the market?"

"It's about 25 yuan." Guo Dalu said casually.

"Then you have nothing to say about the price of the noodle price in my store?" The boss looked at Guo Dalu with a playful smile on his face.

"Average price is average price, and each store has its own special circumstances, so it cannot be generalized."

"Oh, then what do you think is special about my store?"

Guo Dalu looked at the boss, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "You have a food system. As the saying goes, the system is in hand, you have it all in the world, keep working hard."

The noodle shop owner finally changed his face and was stunned. When he came to his senses, the two customers had already walked out of his shop.

After leaving the noodle shop, Guo Dalu and Yue Zhaoqing said goodbye. This time he did not say "there will be a date later", but said: "Let's see you again if you are destined to be."

Not long after, he is about to go to Xuan Realm. Whether he can see him again depends on whether he is destined to be together.

When Yue Zhaoqing returned to her place in Yanjing, Lu Yi and others had been waiting for her at the door for a long time. When she saw her coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Where is Guo Dalu?"

"Go away."

"Leaving? Where to go? Go back to Guoqiao Village?"

Yue Zhaoqing shook her head, "I don't know."

As he said that, he opened the door and invited several colleagues into the house.

"Is it because of him that those foreign psychics suddenly evacuated?"

"yes."

"Why?"

"I can't beat him."

The air in the room suddenly became quiet, and Yue Zhaoqing's four words understatement really shocked everyone.

After a moment, Zhou Hu, who came with Lu Yi, asked, "Miss Yue means that he fought with those foreign psychics... one by one?"

"Yes." Yue Zhaoqing said confidently: "So in fact, they were not evacuated, but were driven away."

Another silence.

Everyone present has some understanding of the foreign abilities, knowing that they are not good at all, thinking that no matter how strong a person is, he will never be able to destroy them...

"We need to see him now." Zhou Hu suddenly said, "So, Miss Yue, if possible, please be sure to help."

Yue Zhaoqing still shook her head.

"Those foreign psychics appeared unusually this time and walked so abruptly. There must be a follow-up to this matter. Everyone knows in their hearts that people like them are not so easy to let go. In the past, countries checked and balanced each other and restrained each other, and could maintain a balanced situation. This time the noise was so big... I have some immeasurable consequences."

Lu Yi continued at the right time: "Are you worried that they will form an alliance of supernatural powers that are stronger and more powerful, and are specifically targeted at China?"

Zhou Hu nodded cautiously and said, "So now we have to meet Mr. Guo and discuss a way to prepare for the future."

Yue Zhaoqing frowned slightly, and his tone was clear: "What do you mean is that at a critical moment, push him out to calm the anger of those foreign psychics?"

Zhou Hu hurriedly said, "How is that possible?! Miss Yue probably misunderstood what I mean. I just had a foreshadowing that there would be a bigger storm later, and I wanted to vent with him first."

"I don't know where he went, and I have only met him twice." Yue Zhaoqing said truthfully.

"That's right, I'll find another way to find him."

Yue Zhaoqing said nothing. When everyone was about to leave, he suddenly said in a daze: "I have also participated in the battle to expel foreign psychics."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Hu asked, "What is the level of the battle? Are there any casualties?"

Yue Zhaoqing nodded when he thought of the two Japanese Onmyojis.

Zhou Hu turned around and strode away.

...

Japan.

A wooden house built on the mountain.

"Lotus Fire burns the heart, what a sinister method!"

The middle-aged man sitting on the tatami looked at the two proud disciples lying on the stretcher, with a terrible cold expression, as if someone took the initiative to provoke his disciples.

"We must avenge our two senior brothers!" A ** Yang Shi in a flower robe said angrily.

"Before this, we should cure the two senior brothers first." Another young man with long hair continued.

The middle-aged Onmyoji pondered for a moment and finally made a decision: "Please carry them to the igloo first."

The disciples immediately understood that the master would not remove the lotus fire for the two senior brothers for the time being, so he would preserve his peak state and avenge his two senior brothers himself.

...

USA.

In a magic academy isolated from the world of Maji, the female dean in a pink dress, p.t. Dolores looked at the broken wands placed on the desk, and her face looked extremely ugly:

"There are no real magicians in China, but you still lose so thoroughly. The college's face will be lost by you! So I said that you trash are not worthy of continuing to work at Dorangfadon College. When you go back, each of them will write eight sheets of paper review report and hand it over to me tomorrow morning."

Facing the dean who was airborne from the Ministry of Magic, several magic faculty members dared not speak out. After leaving the dean's office, they complained angrily: "She didn't even ask about the process, and she directly issued a punishment order. She was simply a tyrant."

"In the Chinese saying, she is just a toad that looks at the sky in a well. She is actually talking about China's lack of magicians. Do she think she can take that magic sword?"

When everyone mentioned the magic sword, they suddenly fell silent and recalled the scene in their minds of the boy waving his hand to remove their weapons.

The Dean's Office, P.T. Dean Dolores made a call to the Ministry of Magic.

...

Nordic.

In a magnificent temple on the snow field, the psychic who returned in a frustrated manner was also telling the story of his defeat in China.

"...He used a flying mahogany sword, which we could not stop at all, and our soul attack was ineffective against him..."

The old man in black robe standing under a huge cross listened to the whole process and replied: "I understand."

...
Chapter completed!