To be precise, Jiufu Sword is not a northerner.

At this point, thin people can be sure at first glance that northerners will not have such a thin figure.

He himself is already thin enough, but when he goes to the south, he still has to be a lot taller than those southerners, but this is not the case with Jiufu Jian, Jiufu Jian's figure is smaller than that of southerners, not because of his young age, but because he is really small.

It's like his name, Jiufu Sword, a sword-like figure.

"Nine Fu Sword..."The thin Taoist didn't seem to have any interest in talking, just now there were some northerners who had their own words in their bones, and now, it's all to blame this kid for being too indifferent, and he held back his words, "This name is rare, where are you?"

Yanfeng north, the region is sinister, although many places are Yanfeng borders, but there is no corresponding imperial court organization, not even a decent village, since Emperor Wu pacified the northern demon forest, Yanfeng's soldiers took their families to march to this dangerous situation, first set up Wuding City, and then slowly set up small settlements.

It's like the Huangqiao Mountain from which the Thin Dao Man was born, well, it's a brown, bare mountain, and there is nothing, although there is nothing, but there is nothing good, for example, those monsters that will cause trouble or intimidate humans from time to time and the like.

These monsters, not to mention powerful, but they are more annoying, ordinary people will really be scared to death by it, for example, when the thin Taoist is cooking, in his own boiler, as soon as it is opened, a human head suddenly pops up, and when you are scared, he smiles at you, and it turns out to be a head demon.

That is, on the corpse that has been dead for many years and no one knows about it, it is a demon that has been stripped off by a demon and possessed by a demon.

The south has been an important town for the human race since ancient times, so naturally these things will not happen, but in the northern territory that has just been cleared, it is often encountered by these strange and chaotic things.

After all, even if the contract between the Martial Emperor and the monsters really exists, one or two hundred years of time, for the monsters, it is only equal to two or three years of the human race, not very short, but it is definitely not long, it is said that in the extreme north, there are still some old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and the Martial Emperor has to be polite when he goes.

However, that's just a story.

"Hui Dao Chang, the small one came out of the Murakami Tomb Mountain, and it is only thirteen this year. ”

Jiufu Jian replied honestly.

He didn't hide anything, and he didn't look like a cunning person.

At least, in the eyes of the thin man.

It's just that the name of the place is a little unfamiliar, but I think I've heard it somewhere.

The Slender Daoist doesn't know that there are too many unknown areas in the northern border of Yanfeng, although there are names of those regions marked on the map, but how many people will remember the names on the map?

Therefore, it is too normal for the thin people to feel that they have not heard of the area of Murakami's tomb mountain.

Then he was curious: "You came out alone, who sent you to the car?"

In the north, such a small child, especially a child with such a weak body as Jiufu Sword, would definitely not be able to survive by relying on one person.

The entire demon forest is full of man-eating monsters, and once ordinary people pass by, what is left behind is a white bone.

No, not even the bones will be left, they will be eaten cleanly.

Therefore, children in the north rarely go out, and when they do, they will go out with adults.

Like Jiufu Sword, it is very rare for a single person to dare to come up to the Demon Centipede Car City.

Not that there isn't.

There was one a long time ago, who was one year older than Jiufu Jian, but he later became the Martial Emperor of Yanfeng Kingdom.

And Jiufu Sword is just a little cripple.

"No, I climbed Bugou Mountain eighty-three times before I got to the station, and I climbed in along the rope, well, I've already made up the ticket. ”

Jiufu Jian said.

It's plain, as if it's saying a very normal thing.

Eighty-three times without hooking the mountain?!

The reason why Bugou Mountain is called Bugou Mountain is because there is no trace of ups and downs on it, it is smooth and smooth, you can look in the mirror, and you can't even hook it.

Therefore, when the little cripple said that he had climbed the mountain eighty-three times, the thin man was incredulous.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, what about playing with your uncle?!What does it look like to not hook the mountain, do you know how to brag at a young age?"

The thin man slowed down, and the next moment he thought that this kid was bragging, which was a bit of the style of the northerners.

"Long words back, there is not a single raised rock on the mountain, it is difficult for ordinary animals to climb up, some places are smooth like mirrors, and very hard, however, there are also places that are smooth, but not so hard, the boy is relying on my sword to stab step by step, slowly climb up. ”

Jiufu Sword said honestly.

The demon dragon seemed to have touched a hill, and it quickly caused a bump, throwing several people who were sitting well and bragging to the ceiling.

The thin man almost fell out of his seat.

But looking back at the little cripple Jiufu Sword, he sat very firmly, as if he was nailed to the seat.

The thin man grabbed what he could grasp around him, and suddenly found that it seemed that the little cripple's previous bumps had not affected him, and he had sat in his place well all the time, and had never fallen.

In this way, even the old guys who often ride in the Demon Centipede Car City can't do it.

The thin man was somewhat convinced.

When the demon dragon drove to a stable area again, the thin road got up from the ground and sat down next to the Jiufu Sword again.

"Boy, how many times have you been on the city?"

The thin man held his hat and asked the little cripple, but his heart had changed again.

This little cripple is not simple.

"Hmm... This is the first time. ”

Jiufu Jian said a little embarrassed, as if it was a very embarrassing thing to never sit on a demon centipede.

His dirty face seemed to be flushed.

The thin man didn't know what to say, and the little cripple didn't seem to be lying, but was really afraid of not hooking the mountain more than eighty times before he boarded the Demon Centipede Car City.

However, the slender man suddenly remembered what Jiufu Jian said just now, stared at Jiufu Jian left and right, and frowned.

"Where's your sword, have you lost it on Bugou Mountain?"

Iron weapons are rare in the north, not to mention weapons like swords, and this kid can't afford to lose them.

Who knows, the little cripple stretched out his two clean arms from the tattered shawl.

"This is my sword. ”