The procession waiting to enter the city meandered and drained nearly a mile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Li Xianyuan can only see the city wall from afar.

This place is not far from Shuntianfu and should be lively. But the queue is so long that people are suspicious. In particular, there was a faint news from the team, not only from the south gate, but also from the east, west, and north gates. It seems that for some reason in Wunan County, the search at the city gate has become stricter.

The line stretched, and from time to time there were latecomers lining up behind, complaining. The queue varies. There are not only croppers carrying grain, scholars holding poems and books in their hands, but also merchants and merchants sitting in horse-drawn carriages looking anxiously, and officials sitting in sedan chairs and slowly advancing with the procession.

Officials are no exception? Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

What happened in Wunan County?

Moving forward like a turtle for half an hour, Li Xianyuan will come to the city, the city wall is mottled, and the green vines are crawling. Since the establishment of the Great Shang Dynasty and the location of Wuhou County in the hinterland of the Great Shang, the city wall has no effect. It can't be used to prevent bandits from attacking the city, right?

There were only a few people left in front, and Li Xianyuan looked at it. At the city gate, in addition to inspecting the officers and soldiers, there was also a Taoist robe, and two young men with long swords behind them.

Where would martial arts people mess with the government, there is no doubt that these two people are monks.

Soon it was Li Xianyuan's turn, and the two monks who were watching from the side of the station glanced at each other, stopped them from stepping forward to search for the officers and soldiers, and one of them stepped forward and arched his hand: "I don't know what kind of sect this senior brother is, can he come to Wunan County for a purpose?"

His eyes swept by, and when he saw the young man in the back with a dark sword hilt in one hand and a sword trick in the other, ready to send a signal at any time, he knew that something had really happened in Wunan County.

Li Xianyuan has an indifferent temperament, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person no matter how he looks at it. Not to be underestimated.

Suspicious of the trouble to explain, Li Xianyuan didn't say a word, took out the jade plate given by the shopkeeper in his arms, and handed it to him to see.

"This senior, please come in!" The young man glanced at the jade plate, his expression changed, and even his title changed.

The Beidou faction Shuntianfu is famous, and he can take the position of guest qing, not to mention that he is also a monk in the Bigu period, and for the cultivation realm, the appearance has always been a disguise. Idle and idle old monsters pretending to be tender are everywhere.

Li Xianyuan nodded and took it, looked at the city gate after a long silence and said, "What kind of faction are you?" ”

Not only those who enter the city, but also those who leave the city still need to be searched. On the opposite side, a hundred-zhang long line was taken, and they went out of the city one after another. He also saw what the young man was thinking, and he didn't break it.

The young man's tone was respectful and awe-inspiring: "I am a disciple of the Qing Changmen, and there are people in the Demon Sect who are making trouble in Wunan City. When we hear this, we will come to subdue the demons!"

"Demon Cult...... Is it from the Zhao Sect?"

"It's the teaching. ”

"The people of the Pure Yang Sect can be in the city. ”

"Yes, do you need a junior to guide you? ”

"Not necessarily. Li Xianyuan shook his head, he just asked casually. After all, the identity is true, and the cultivation is false. It's no fun to be poked.

"Zhao Jiao......" Li Xianyuan thought about it, pulled the reins, and went straight into the city.

That's how contradictory people are sometimes. Li Xianyuan searched for immortality everywhere, seeking immortality. But he went into a city where there was an enemy.

Qing Chang sent Li Xianyuan to know that he was also the only way to go on this trip.

Passing through the hustle and bustle of the city gate, Li Xianyuan found a few people and asked where the Land Temple was located, but they all didn't know.

The streets were filled with passers-by, for whom the first floor of the monk was too far away to know anything. And even if it is a demonic way, most of them will not kill innocents indiscriminately. Heaven and earth karma is not a joke.

After a long time, I finally found a resident who recognized the road, according to what he pointed out, turn right in front, there is a tofu stall two or three miles ahead, and then turn left is where the land temple is, the location is slightly off.

This is better, indicating that the land here is not popular, and there are few people to worship, so it is better to fool and bully.

Li Xianyuan said in his heart. After all, the land is a little fairy anyway, and when you deal with it as a mortal, you naturally pick soft persimmons and pinch them.

All you have to do is keep going.

Li Xianyuan got into the carriage, took a pen and paper, and sat quietly in the compartment. If you don't run into the people of the Zhao Sect, it's great. If you do, you have nothing to fear.

With countless poems, how could he be afraid of them.

Just as I was thinking about this, a shocking protrusion struck!

The wall of the wooden carriage suddenly exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere and burst into the air. A sharp mark crossed his cheek, rubbing blood!

I saw a big hole opened, and a petite figure rushed in and fell into the compartment, and before I saw the figure, a familiar chuckle sounded in my ears.

"Little plum, see you again......"

Li Xianyuan's eyes were as calm as water, holding the paper in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, and suddenly fell on the paper, scattering the ink.

"You ......!" Wu Yi saw Li Xianyuan put down his pen, his face changed, and his body retreated sharply, as light as a young swallow falling on the courtyard wall of the house, avoiding it from a distance.

She went out of the city in disguise before, but she saw Li Xianyuan entering the city, so she quietly followed. Seeing Li Xianyuan get into the carriage, he suddenly attacked, but who expected that Li Xianyuan seemed to be on guard, so he took a pen and paper and made full preparations.

Although she didn't believe that Li Xianyuan could make any poems, she was like a frightened bird and didn't dare to step forward. The previous song "Chivalrous Journey" was monstrous, don't say it's her, even the monks of the Bigu period didn't dare to resist.

What happened in this street was not obvious, but it was enough to be discovered by decent monks who searched the city. I saw a few rainbow lights rushing into the sky, heading straight for here.

A black mist floated and landed beside Wu Yi, appearing as a black-robed man.

It had a strange voice, and it couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman: "Holy Maiden, we should go." A mortal, do you need me to help you get rid of him? ”

"It's my business, I don't need you to interfere. Wu Yi snorted lightly, seeing that Hongguang would come in a few breaths, he glared at Li Xianyuan: "Count you lucky, I will take your life next time." Let's go!"

The black-robed man turned into a black mist and drifted away at an extremely fast speed. Wu Yi tapped his toes lightly, and swept out like a light skill.

"I ran twice in a row, how can I have the confidence to say this. ”

Li Xianyuan's faint tone suddenly came into his ears, Wu Yi was unlucky, and almost planted, turned his head angrily and glared at Li Xianyuan, and left quickly.

Wu Yi's front foot disappeared from vision, and the fastest blue light flew by, stopping in front of Li Xianyuan.

This is a middle-aged man, with a burly figure and a beard, and a slender flying sword under his feet. It was hard to imagine that such a light and thin sword could withstand him.

"Thank you so much...... Junior brother helped, are you still seriously injured?"

He originally wanted to be called a young man, but seeing that Li Xianyuan's temperament was extraordinary and not like an ordinary person, he hurriedly changed his words.

Li Xianyuan put down the pen and paper and nodded lightly: "It's just a broken skin, don't pay attention to it." It's you, and if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up. ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned, and he hugged his fists: "There will be a period later!"

After that, his body was like a flying fly, and he chased after him through the air.

Several rainbow lights fell one after another, and Li Xianyuan was asked if his injuries were serious, and then he chased after him. They come from all walks of life, but they are all decent. The temperament of a decent person can be seen.

The cheek is just scratched, and it won't take a few days. Looking down, there were no blood holes on his body.

Thankfully, the arrow-like sawdust didn't cause any more injuries.

However, Li Xianyuan did encounter a problem - the carriage was destroyed like this, and it was impossible to ask for it.