Dark red walls rise from the ground to guard this peaceful land. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Flowing Flame City is a paradise for adventurers and cultivators, not only because of the abundant fire attribute energy here, but also because of nature's best gift - fire crystal.

Looking at the fiery red city wall in front of him, Rao is a person like Wushuang who has no desires, and his heart can't help but be surging and his blood is boiling.

This is the case in the world, the strength of one person can never be compared with the cohesion of thousands of people, and emerging things are not as good as the inheritance of thousands of years.

Flowing Flame City is such an existence, where the efforts of adventurers for thousands of years have been concentrated, leaving the footprints of countless adventurers.

"Great, I'm finally home! Boom ......"

The blood that had just risen in his heart was immediately extinguished by the voice of the delicate man beside him, looking at this man who was crying, Wushuang's mood couldn't find any suitable words to describe it.

"Are you really the young master of the Song family?"

Wushuang raised his eyebrows and asked, his black phoenix eyes flashing with suspicion.

"That's natural, it's fake!"

Song Yiqing patted his chest, swept away the previous sad look, and said to Wushuang arrogantly, "You saved me, of course I have to repay you well, let's say, is there anything I can help with?" ”

Straight to the point, Wushuang didn't dislike him with such a temperament, but felt crisp and neat.

"Since you are the young master of the Song family, then give me a chance to enter the hinterland of the Flowing Flame Mountain... There will be no problem, right? ”

Wushuang's shining eyes flashed with an unknown light, and looking at Song Yiqing, of course, his eyes were full of playfulness.

"The hinterland of Flowing Flame Mountain?! Are you crazy? It's hell there, Jindan real people can't come out alive, do you want to die?! ”

Song Yiqing exploded when he heard Wushuang's words, and his voice was an octave higher, causing the people next to him to look over frequently.

"I'm not crazy, as long as you give me a spot, nothing else."

Wushuang regained his indifferent expression, and Shi Shiran lined up into the line to enter the city, regardless of how anxious Song Yiqing was behind him.

"Young Master, Young Master, why are you here? I'm worried about you, young master, come back with us......"

A group of people dressed as servant guards saw the grizzled Song Yiqing in the team and ran towards him, with a look of surprise in their eyes that didn't seem to be fake.

"Ah Zhuang, Wei Feng, why are you here?" Song Yiqing was surprised to see a few people, especially a large group of people behind the two of them.

"Young master, don't ask, during the time you have been missing, the master is about to die, and those people have started to make trouble again, isn't this master asking us to find you!" Come on, come back quickly! ”

The young servant who was called Ah Zhuang pulled Song Yiqing's sleeve and walked inside, looking like he was also used to being close to him.

"Wait, and this girl who saved me......"

Song Yiqing instructed the people around him to settle Wushuang as he walked, and when he was pulled away, he looked at Wushuang reluctantly.

Wushuang looked at everything that happened in just a moment, and a helpless smile appeared on his mouth, it seems that this person is really Young Master Song!

"Girl, please come with me." A young man named Wei Feng, dressed as a martial artist, said to Wushuang respectfully.

"Thank you."

Since there are convenient ways to get what you want, Musou never takes many detours.

Flowing Flame City is very large, and all of the Flowing Flame City can almost catch up with half the size of Hualing.

Flowing Flame City is also very lively, perhaps because of the unique address conditions here, everything here is warm and hearty.

The streets are lined with reddish buildings, shirtless men returning from adventures, dusty veterans, hot girls, rich pockets, and fiery tempers......

Everything here is incompatible with the old-fashioned and conservative atmosphere of Tianxuan Domain, and it is more wanton, more enthusiastic, and more... Dangerous.

Wushuang followed Wei Feng through the noisy street, the scene on both sides became quieter and quieter, and the walls became higher and higher, and finally, she finally saw the behemoth in front of her - the main house of the Song family.

An independent city is basically not subject to the constraints of imperial power, let alone a place like Tianxuan Domain, where imperial power is virtually nonexistent. Here, the city lord is the boss, and the land snake is the boss!

Obviously, the Song family is the head snake of Flowing Flame City.

The Song family, the Tie family, and the City Lord's Mansion are three-legged, maintaining the stable order of Flowing Flame City and Flowing Flame Mountain.

Wushuang's trip did not intend to provoke these three forces, but if he wanted to enter the hinterland, he had to enlist the support of one of them. However, the dangers of the hinterland can be imagined, and the relative benefits are also extremely considerable.

But the people in power will regularly team up to enter the hinterland, but no one will give up such a precious opportunity to a hairy girl in the foundation building period.

If you think about it this way, it is a blessing to meet Song Yiqing this time, but this Song family... I don't think the water is deep.

Thinking of the passers-by's pointing at Song Yiqing just now, I'm afraid that it's not been a day or two since this "waste" was named, but looking at the subordinates of the Song family, he was extremely respectful to this young master.

Respect for a person is not the same as respect for his identity, and the strange thing is that the attitude of the subordinates of the Song family towards Song Yiqing belongs to the former.

The Song family is very large, and the houses are also beautifully repaired, and the style is mainly rigid and elegant.

The guest room that Wei Feng brought Wushuang to was like this, the windows were bright and clean, spacious and atmospheric, without too many complicated decorations, only a very heavy bow was hung on the wall of the door, exuding a simple and magnificent bloody atmosphere.

Seeing that Wushuang was paying attention to the bow, Wei Feng took the initiative to solve his doubts, "This is the old master's usual weapon, the sun-shooting bow, the old master back then relied on his amazing bow and arrow skills to gain a foothold in this Liuyan Mountain, and only then did he have today's Song family." ”

There was a clear admiration in Wei Feng's tone, and his eyes were fiery when he looked at the bow, as if he saw the majestic posture of the old master through it.

"The weapons used by the Song seniors... Hanging in the guest room? ”

Wushuang was puzzled, his face full of disbelief.

"The girl laughed, this is not the old master's use, this is a replica, there are such replicas in every room here, and it is also an admiration for the old master."

Wei Feng glanced at her in surprise, wondering how he could ask such a stupid question.

Hehe......

Since it's not true, what kind of trouble are you going to make with that admiring look!

"The girl will live here for the time being, and if there is something to do, just tell the people below to do it." Wei Feng dutifully instructed a few words, and explained to his subordinates that they should serve well and not slack off, and then left.

Seeing the servants doing things in an orderly manner, the guards were also full of vitality, and the battle was awe-inspiring, and Wushuang unconsciously became a little more interested in the ruler of the Song family.

Being able to manage a huge cultivation family in such an orderly manner, this one is also a man with a big heart.

Wushuang's attention was once again attracted by the bow on the wall, and the bloody aura on his body was obviously rolled through the pile of dead people, could such a boutique be a replica? Joke!

But if it's genuine, how can it be casually placed in a guest room? Aren't you afraid of what crooked thoughts people have? That's a bit too sloppy!

Wushuang took off the bow and looked closely, this bow was made of bluestone wood with extremely strong toughness and hard texture, the bowstring was at least made of the tendons of a fifth-level demon beast, and the rope on the bow was also made of demon beast skin, and the blood impregnated between the textures had already turned black......