Chapter 293: Boundary Mountain

He Shang didn't provide anything, in fact, Jing Xian didn't need anything, as for the identity of the so-called Qiyun Dynasty, he was worried, but now it has not yet reached that time, and it will be good to forge it when the time comes, after all, what is the big deal about the identity certificate of this era, is it possible that there will be a piece of jade slip?

And for the kind of customs clearance document that seems to be Jing Xian from Yunkang when he entered Poluo, there is naturally no need to worry, the right way has the right way, and the black household naturally has the way of the black household, this kind of smuggling thing is thought of no one to do more than him Jing Xian, no one can be more experienced than him щww{][lā}

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There was no goodbye to anyone on this trip, and no one saw them off, except for He Shang.

Wuyuan Mountain is actually the closest place to the Qiyun Dynasty in the Poluo Dynasty, speaking of which, the Wuyuan Mountain Range is a major branch of the Border Mountain, but in the hands of He Shang, this Wuyuan Mountain has its own vein, and if it has anything to do with the Border Mountain, it will only be the main mountain range of the Border Mountain.

However, even so, Jing Xian and the others also rode horses and Xiaoxing to stay overnight for five days and nights before arriving, and the majestic border mountain hid the sky in front of them, no wonder it was called the boundary mountain, which turned out to be a mountain range as high as a dragon's spine and directly divided this boundary clearly.

There are garrisons near the border mountain, and posts are also set up, but there is a post in three miles and one post, which is more dense, but because of the complex terrain here, the situation is even more difficult to control.

Three miles away from the border mountain, rows of temporary but have been renovated and fixed, weathered buildings stand at the foot of the mountain, pedestrians can be endless, it can be regarded as shoulder to shoulder, especially now when it is almost night, there are more people coming and going, many people are directly shouting in the air, making appointments with each other where to eat and say goodbye to each other.

Jing Xian looked back at Su Ling, who felt it, and also turned his head: "Go eat something first, and I'll smuggle it over tonight!"

Jing Xian's words Su Ling was a little incomprehensible, the word smuggling was too new for her, but the latter was already smart, although she didn't know the original meaning, it was not difficult to guess, and she nodded and turned over and got off the horse.

After merging into the crowd, Su Ling was a little uncomfortable, holding the dragon horse with one hand and clutching the brim of his hat with the other, for fear that he would be lifted by accident. Seeing this, Jing Xian took a few steps forward slightly, blocking in front of Su Ling, because the two of them were holding such a valuable behemoth as Ryoma, so even if it caused huge pressure on the traffic here, no one dared to say anything, after all, there are many dragons and snakes here, do you know what kind of character you will accidentally provoke?

Because he didn't want to attract too much attention, he found a more remote store, but even if it was remote, the business was still very good, no way, the only feature of this border area is the large flow of people, for Jing Xian, this is also an advantage, it is better to fish in troubled waters.

After entering the store, Jing Xian pulled Su Ling to the corner of the store, there is not much space in this restaurant on the first floor, and more than a dozen or twenty tables have already filled the entire storefront.

After ordering, the shopkeeper sang loudly, and the names of several dishes suddenly passed into the back kitchen, and it didn't take long for a few fragrant and oily dishes to be served.

There are a lot of people who brag during the meal, and there are a lot of people who talk about current affairs, Jing Xian has a chopstick without a chopstick, but his ears are listening, and I don't know if he has read too many martial arts novels in his previous life, every time he arrives at the restaurant, he thinks about hearing something valuable from here, and even Jing Xianjiang wants to hear the news of the Fire Eater from their mouths.

However, it obviously didn't let Jing Xian get his wish, these people's cultivation was mediocre, and the cultivation in the later stage of the Solid Spirit Realm was already the top of the sky, and there were only four or five people with such cultivation on the surface. The preciousness of news is often inseparable from the level of cultivation, and people who cultivate to a high level do not necessarily like to brag nonsense like people in the market, so the news obtained by Jing Xian is also very limited.

And what he cares about is not nothing, like the Border Mountain Range is holding a hunting battle at this time, and this hunting battle is the same as the nature of Yuankang Poluo's Spring Hunt and the Heroes Meeting, both of which are used by the dynasty to train disciples, and I think this Border Mountain is also a dangerous place, otherwise the hunting place will not be chosen here.

It is also true that in the eyes of many casual cultivators, the boundary mountain is where they live, and the so-called relying on the mountain to eat the mountain is this truth. Of course, the border mountain pass needs to be registered, but it does not mean that he will be responsible for your safety, the general registration of people will be divided into two kinds, one is to take the business road, the other is to take the mountain road, the person who walks the mountain road registration is to sign the life and death certificate, after entering the mountain, life and death have nothing to do with people.

It doesn't sound very strict, but Jing Xian has a lot of confidence in the success rate of smuggling at night.

At this time, a group of people came in from outside the door, four people, who looked very arrogant, and the person at the head had a handful of goatees, and he was not old.

The goatee glanced at it impatiently in his eyes, and he didn't take the words of the shopkeeper to heart at all.

Suddenly, the goatee looked at Jing Xian's table, or to be more precise, he saw Su Ling opposite Jing Xian, and the goatee's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Su Ling's face was ruined, but now she covers her face with a hat, others can't see her appearance, and a beauty is a beauty, even if she can't see her face, even if she has a figure, she can be coveted, although Su Ling is young, her body is well developed, and she didn't think about wearing any wide clothes to cover it before, but now she is being looked at.

Goatee opened the shop Xiaoer on the one hand, and led people to break in, with an impatient and coveted expression on his face, to the table of Jing Xian, the shopkeeper was embarrassed for a long time, Jing Xian waved his hand and said that it was okay, which made him stand aside quite embarrassed.

"Miss, I don't know if it's an honor to sit here?" Goatee didn't seem to see Jing Xian, and opened his mouth to look for Su Ling, who was obviously a little surprised, and looked up at Jing Xian.

Although Su Ling wore a hat, the goatee didn't know what she was looking at, but he could guess what she was looking at, turned his head, and said viciously: "Acquaintances, get out of here, otherwise you won't even recognize your mother." ”

Jing Xian was stunned, as if he didn't expect that there would be such a person, and he would beat himself when he met. He chuckled, glanced at the goatee, and disappetically stretched out his chopsticks to grab a piece of meat, and was about to send it to his mouth, but was knocked off by the goatee.

Jing Xian frowned and said, "Acquaintances hurry up, otherwise you won't even recognize your mother!"

The goatee was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, and he actually choked himself with his own words, which was simply a slap in the face!

"Yo he, it's still a hard bone, uncle, I like hard bones the most, I can see that the young man still owes a lesson, and he will have to suffer in the future!" The goatee did not support the people behind him, and he raised the big slap of the pu fan to fan towards Jing Xian, and the latter was not afraid, until the goatee's hand reached the front of him, and he did not react......