Trigger side quest: Destroy Blackstone.

Mission requirements: Let Black Stone disappear and completely disband.

Complete reward: Three thousand points.

Punishment of failure: None.

This mission appeared when he killed the old woman. Wang Zhenting was very satisfied with it. After all, it triggered the mission as soon as he entered this world, which was considered a happy event.

Now, he is planning to meet someone.

The foolish hand.

As the highest art doctor in the world of Jianyu, Wang Zhenting naturally had the meaning of being aware of it.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had foresaw two unexpected people on the way to find Li Guishou.

Lu Zhu and drizzle.

He recognized the two at a glance, although he had never really met.

At this time, the two of them ran and chased each other, and were disappearing from Wang Zhenting's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

With a slight raising of his eyebrows, Wang Zhenting reported his body and pointed it lightly on the tree by the roadside, chasing him.

Soon, when Wang Zhenting got closer and closer, he was noticed by both of them.

The snowy rain, located in the front, looked back and looked at it, and her eyes, which were covered with ice and snow, flashed slightly, and the speed increased a little again. Seeing this, Lu Zhu chuckled softly, and a hint of curiosity appeared in her plain gaze.

What is the purpose of this third person following?

interesting.

But...how long can it last?

The answer was not as expected by Xiyu and Lu Zhu, and they would soon find out.

Wang Zhenting's body was elegant and as if he had no weight, following them gracefully and lively. When they were fast, Wang Zhenting would be fast, when they were slow, Wang Zhenting would be slow.

Until they stopped in front of an inn, Wang Zhenting also stopped slowly.

He looked coldly at Lu Zhu, who had been following him for more than two months behind him, and Wang Zhenting, who had just followed him, pursed his lips and walked into the inn.

Lu Zhu looked at Wang Zhenting deeply, nodded to him, and stood at the entrance of the inn.

Wang Zhenting smiled at Lu Zhu, walked into the inn, and made it after a table separated from the drizzle.

Xiyu looked at Wang Zhenting coldly, murderous aura lingered in her eyes, her fingers gently rubbed the silver water-piercing sword, and looked at Wang Zhenting, who was also holding a spear, and there was an urge to draw the sword to kill the other party.

However, when Xiyu saw Wang Zhenting's eyes, she was slightly stunned.

She had never seen such crystal clear and dust-free eyes, like a clear spring, that people could see the lower and the thoughts of the owner of those eyes.

curious.

Only pure curiosity.

No one else had the greed and murderous intent that he had when he saw her.

So she let go of her sword, ordered some food with the waiter, and slowly started eating.

At this moment, she saw Wang Zhenting who had called a table of dishes and turned around and walked out of the inn.

Leaving?

Xiyu ate the chopsticks in her hand slightly, and then lowered her head and started eating again.

During this period, Lu Zhu, who had been following her, had already made her feel uncomfortable. She was even used to the other party's follower, and when she approached her at night, she briefly described some Buddhist principles to her.

She knew that this feeling was terrible, but she was a little fascinated...

"Click!"

He accidentally pinched the chopsticks hard, and Xiyu's serious but slightly gloomy face looked a little angry.

Wang Zhenting walked out the door, looked at Lu Zhu who was standing at the door and begging for alms to others, and shouted: "Master! Let's have a meal together."

Lu Zhu turned around and said gently but seriously: "I have not officially become a monk yet and cannot be a master."

Wang Zhenting smiled slightly and said, "Since that's the case, you don't need to beg for alms."

Lu Zhu said: "Fate cannot be transformed by becoming a monk."

The corners of his eyes hopped, and Wang Zhenting said, "Since that's the case, do you want to change my fate?"

Lu Zhu looked at Wang Zhenting calmly, suddenly smiled and said, "Lu Zhu is so polite."

"Mr. Lu, please." Wang Zhenting led Lu Zhu in. After the two of them sat down, Xiyu looked at the two of them in surprise.

Lu Zhu looked at the table of vegetarian dishes and smiled slightly. At this time, Wang Zhenting said: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I specially ordered the inn to stir-fry these dishes in vegetarian oil."

"You are intent." Lu Zhu nodded and sat down after seeing Wang Zhenting sitting down.

Wang Zhenting picked up the chopsticks and said, "Mr. Lu, you have to be polite."

Lu Zhu nodded, touched his wide sleeves, took out a pair of iron chopsticks that were several points longer than ordinary chopsticks, took out a white cloth towel, wiped the iron chopsticks, and said, "You're welcome."

Wang Zhenting nodded with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and started eating with him.

The two sat next to each other, and they were very happy during a meal and talking.

Lu Zhu didn't ask why Wang Zhenting followed them, and Wang Zhenting didn't take the initiative to speak. But after he had enough wine and meals, Lu Zhu asked softly: "Dare you ask the donor's surname?"

"Wang Zhenting."

Lu Zhu nodded and smiled and thanked: "Thank you, donor."

After saying that, Lu Zhu stood up when he saw the drizzle and said, "It's time for me to set off."

Wang Zhenting smiled at him, called Xiaoer to pay the money, and followed the two of them.

The group of three people walked the same road, but they were always separated by a distance, neither far nor near, neither saying nor saying anything.

It was not until dusk that when the drizzle stopped again, Lu Zhu, who had been following her, stopped. At the same time, Wang Zhenting behind Lu Zhu also stopped.

Turning around coldly, Xiyu walked to Lu Zhu and said coldly: "Have you been following enough?"

Lu Zhu didn't say anything, just looked at the drizzle with a smile.

Xiyu gritted her teeth and said, "Who is he! Why follow you? Follow me?"

Lu Zhu said lightly: "Fate!"

"Yuan?" Xiyu sneered and said, "I'm going to kill this Yuan!"

As the words finished, the drizzle slowly walked towards Wang Zhenting.

Seeing this, Lu Zhu had no intention of stopping him.

Wang Zhenting is not simple. Lu Zhu could feel that Wang Zhenting was carrying the authentic Taoist martial arts, with a mellow and long breath, and those who can keep up with their footsteps are not so easy to be killed.

This word "Fate" is really interesting.

Xiyu looked at Wang Zhenting coldly. When he was less than ten steps away from Wang Zhenting, his body was like a sharp arrow and shot towards Wang Zhenting.

"Clang!"

With a light sound, the water-protecting sword in Xiyu's hand was like a drop of autumn rain blown by the wind, with a biting murderous intent, piercing Wang Zhenting in a erratic manner.

Suddenly, a green light bloomed in Wang Zhenting's hand, like a thick rushing river, blocking the drop of autumn rain.

"Ding Dong!"

Just like the slight sound of raindrops falling into the water, the water-protecting sword that was supposed to pierce Wang Zhenting's heart was carried to the void by a strange force.

As the snow shook the sword body, the curved sword body of the water became straight, and gently collided with the long sword with a slight green light. The body retreated and looked at Wang Zhenting in surprise.
Chapter completed!