C200 Freshly arrived

In March, the mountain city was full of spring. The wind was like scissors, cutting out a slender willow leaf that hung by the side of the road, gently swaying in the wind.

Now that he had gotten off at Mountain City, he had no choice but to continue heading west. As a result, the road he was on became more and more difficult to walk on. This was the most embarrassing thing he could do. To enter the Ba Shu grounds, he had to first get off the carriage from the mountain city, and then change the route and go straight to Chengdu. This was considered the frontmost point of the vast mountains of seedling border.

If they wanted to find the true core, they would have to continue to the west. After passing through the Chengdu, they would enter the Bashu's hinterland, and perhaps they would even have to move towards the two most sinister places in the world, the one between Yunnan and Guizhou. Of course, unless it was absolutely necessary, I didn't want to get too close to the piece of land that flowed across the Xiangjiang River.

If the Yunnan and Guizhou regions were considered to be strange, then the place where the Xiangjiang River flowed should be a gathering place for demons. No matter if it was the great evildoer among the living, or the unusual and unusual things in itself, as long as they stayed in that piece of land for a long time, they would feel that it was completely normal.

On the Great Qin's land, there was a crouching dragon that covered an area of eight hundred kilometers to suppress the luck of one part of the land. But on the land of the Great Qin, there was a crouching dragon that covered an area of eight hundred kilometers to suppress the luck of one part of the other.

When I was in college, a classmate walked out of the Western Hunan Province. He lived at the border between Hunan and Guizhou, and told me a lot of stories about the monsters and monsters he had seen on the small land of his hometown. Furthermore, he looked so casual that even I was amazed at how many things had allowed an ordinary person to develop such a strong mental fortitude.

He didn't want to know, but when he thought about it, he was really shocked by what he saw. After some thought, he suddenly felt that he had to travel through four provinces. Of course, maybe not, but who knows? It all depended on luck.

"Let's go, find a carriage and head to Chengdu." In the crowd at the train station, Zheng Wuxie and I were covered in dust, and only Fan Cunhu remained as lively and energetic as ever. His eyes were bright, as if he was curious about everything.

The Chengdu was the biggest and most prosperous city in the Ba Shu Country. It had a great reputation even in the whole of China. I seem to faintly remember that there are two other names for Chengdu, one is Jinguang City and the other is Gui City. The origin of the Jinguang City was interesting. Since the Western Han Dynasty, the Shu embroidery was renowned throughout the world. Therefore, the Imperial Court even managed the city specifically, thus gaining its name. As for Turtle City, this name is not often used by others. Even I had heard of it by chance. At that time, I thought that it was rather interesting and thus, I remembered it.

It was said that in 316 B.C., Qin destroyed Ba Shu, and Shu was converted into Shu County, the county capital of Chengdu. Not long after, the official guarding the Chengdu began to build the city wall of Chengdu. The structure of the city was built according to the Great Qin's lands, the famous Qin Du Xian Yang city, and according to the suggestions of a few Magi, the officials built the city walls according to the route of the tortoise. The reason was said to be because at that time, the structure of the city was similar to the lines on the back of a tortoise.

Perhaps it was due to this reason that no one brought it up, but as time passed, most people gradually forgot about it. Thus, the only thing that remained was the glorious name of Jinguang City, standing on this side of China, shining with a strange light. Although it was not as deep as Chang An's, it was still dazzling.

"I feel like I was born to be tired of living. Let's go now, I think we'll arrive in the middle of the night. At the very least, we'll have to lower our stomachs and worship the five viscera temple." Zheng Wuxie shouted in dissatisfaction. Behind him was a large backpack filled with things he had spent the entire day on, and it wasn't until 8 or 9 in the night that he stopped buying anything.

Compared to him, I still feel that those Jade Beast Silver Beasts are a bit easier to deal with. Using some unique items passed down in my family to create and communicate with these items that have a spirituality of their own, in order to drive away the Hundred baleful suppression of reddened objects, it's pretty simple, and the effects aren't ordinary.

Thinking about the childhood that Zheng Wuxie told me about, as long as a fifth of it was true, I felt that I would be incomparably pitiful towards this child that was looked down upon since he was young. Compared to my incomparably happy childhood, he was even more pitiful. Childhood sadness, growing up is also quite sad, all the time has not passed a few days of peace.

He suddenly felt that it was a great fortune to know a little bit about it. However, this way, his father would probably have to bear all of the pressure by himself. No matter what happened in other families, there would always be someone up to date. The uncles in the middle only needed to do the most things according to their own thoughts and didn't need to worry about anything. In my house, the old one passed away in depression. The young one had not known for dozens of years, yet there was only one father left. If one wanted to care about this, there were still many things that needed to be done.

Withdrawing my thoughts, I looked at Zheng Wuxie, then looked at Fan Cunhu. Honestly speaking, after sitting on the train for almost an entire day, I am also a little tired, not physically or mentally, this is more or less what I meant by that.

"Alright, let's eat something first. If we are truly tired, we can rest in Mountain City for the day and head to Chengdu tomorrow. " I nodded.

This time, it was Zheng Wuxie himself who was unwilling, and said: "Fine, what about resting, I'm just a bit hungry! Eat something quickly and continue on your way. Your little life is more important. "

"That's right, Zheng, Brother Wuxie and I aren't that tired." When Fan Cunhu was not aware of what was going on, he could still be calm when he heard that I was going out, but when he heard that my body was unwell and that there were fatal injuries, he immediately panicked.

Zheng Wuxie angrily struck Fan Cunhu's head and scolded him: "Brat, what do you mean I'm the same as you! You know I'm not tired? So if your Zheng is your Zheng, then am I not your Zheng? "

"Heh heh." Fan Cunhu scratched his head and laughed in embarrassment. He did not like to talk, and did not refute anything, but seeing as how he was acting, Zheng Wuxie could not help but feel annoyed. The best way to deal with chatty people was to find a dull gourd to accompany him. Gradually, he would go crazy.

Glancing at Zheng Wuxie again, I thought that this person was not bad, and was not just someone who cared about his own matters. Since Zhou Lao Er had told him that he was here to help, there shouldn't be any problems, not to mention that it was his mother who told him to come here, who seemed to be the one in charge of Thirteen Room's affairs.

As for who Zheng Wuxie's mother really is, I don't know. To be exact, I still don't know the most superficial of the Eighteenth House apart from our bloodline. For example, the Thirteen Room that Zheng Wuxie belongs to, for example, the one called Zheng Jiantang who sought me out for the Qiankun Map the last time, and the ones that came to ask Nan Ke and Yi Meng for a dream the other time. They seem to be members of the Zheng Family, but I'm not even sure which house that belongs to. Everything was like a fog in front of my eyes. I knew there was a lot I didn't know behind the fog, but I couldn't push it away.

People say that curiosity kills a cat, but cats are often willing to be steamed because they want to know what it is like to be steamed. It didn't matter what was behind the fog, I wanted to push it away or rush in and see it. Sometimes, I would feel a sense of pride, thinking that maybe in the world beyond the fog, I would be able to straighten my body and raise my arms and immediately gain the support of the world. Of course, this story filled with passion and fantasy could only be imagined. I've experienced this countless times before. Not to mention others, just the internal conflict between the Zheng Family's eighteen bloodlines already made those who heard it feel cold.

The snacks in the mountain city are really the best. I have long heard of this and have always yearned for it. This time, we rarely made a trip, so we immediately entered the streets and alleys to savor it with our mouths. Normally, he wouldn't have so much free time to wander around his disciple's room just to eat something. If this were true, then it would be too extravagant. He might even be struck by lightning during a thunderstorm.

"F * ck that!" We were sitting at the stalls, eating some sour chili powder from the famous Shancheng snacks, sweating profusely when we suddenly heard someone swearing at the next table. The strong Chuanyin I can't understand, but only this very characteristic sentence, but engraved in my mind, I remember.

This is really too domineering. To me, this kind of insult is filled with joy. I don't know why, but every time I hear it, I would laugh out loud. This time is no exception.

Thus, the dark skinned man with a petite body immediately glared at me. He looked at me and said furiously, "If you dare laugh anymore, I'll kill you!" Sure, I don't understand Kawabata very well, but I can't help it, so I do understand that he's scolding me.

"Bastard, who are you scolding!" Before I even said anything, Zheng Wuxie actually glared back at me first. I have to say that at least, with that old and seemingly very old face, the application that he had on the side of glaring at me was still quite intimidating, at least, much stronger than me. Even if you don't want to admit it, you can't, I'm an honest person, and I won't admit it in front of others, so it doesn't really matter.

Seeing Zheng Wuxie's ferocious appearance, the dark, petite, and small man's aura immediately weakened. There were people who bullied the weak and feared the strong wherever they went, no matter how legendary they were.