Chapter 873: A Narrative on the Stage in the North of the City
He had already changed his appearance with a thousand faces, so Di Tianling and Dong Chi Li walked directly in front of the trafficker.
The trafficker looked up at the two of them, lowered his head again, and looked lazy, as if he didn't think that Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling would buy his barbarians, even though Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling were now dressed more decently.
Dong Chi Li opened his mouth and asked: "Boss, there was a barbarian here before, probably the most restless one here, what about the others?" ”
"Him?" The trafficker laughed, "You want to buy him?" I'm sorry, I'm late, he has already been bought by the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion. ”
Dong Chi Li was shocked in his heart: "City Lord's Mansion? ”
"Probably bought to cut wood, the city lord likes to carry string puppets, and he needs a lot of wood, you don't know it, under the hands of the city lord, the puppet basically performs once, and it will be scrapped." The trafficker frowned and said, "But it doesn't matter, he was bought, and I still have a lot of barbarians here, do you want to?" ”
Dong Chi Li shook his head: "Forget it, don't want it." ”
"Tsk." The trafficker waved his hand, "Since you don't buy it, just go away a little bit, don't get in the way of my business." ”
"Oh no, no, the prison formation has been broken, and all the barbarians inside have run away!" Suddenly, someone shouted, and immediately shouted at the traffickers, "Hurry up and close the stall, otherwise those guards will be in a hurry and directly ask for your barbarian confiscation." ”
"Huh? Damn it. The traffickers were in a hurry, and hurriedly walked into the iron cage, tied all the tribesmen with a rope, and then dragged them behind, and stepped away like the wind. This trafficker also has the cultivation of the realm of life cultivation, otherwise he would not dare to sell barbarians in this chaotic black market, and it would be impossible to catch so many tribesmen.
"City Lord's Mansion." Dong Chi Li shrugged his shoulders at Di Tianling, "It seems that we still have to go to find that Jiang Chizi." ”
"Let's go, then." Di Tianling raised his feet and left.
Shuttling through many passers-by in a hurry, a large number of guards ran in front of them at this time, grabbed the shoulders of Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling, looked at their faces for a while, and then pushed the two away, and ran down again, one of the guards shouted: "Find me, I can't let anyone go!" Everyone give me a careful look, otherwise the city lord will be angry, and none of us can afford it! ”
Dong Chi Li whispered, "I hope they have left this city." After that, Dong Chi Li involuntarily probed out his divine sense, wanting to find out if the tribesmen who were let out by them were still in the city.
Di Tianling hurriedly pressed Dong Chi Li's shoulder, and said hurriedly: "Don't-"
Suddenly, a calm voice resounded in the sky above Jiang Guji: "Oh, there is a strange god coming, I'm afraid that Wuxin and Bai Yi have come to my Jiang Guji?" The prison formation was broken by the two of you? The contemptible people are not welcomed, and please come to the north of the city to enjoy and appreciate the contemptible puppet show? ”
Because they didn't know Di Tianling's name, and Di Tianling had always liked to wear white robes, the people in the barbarian palace simply gave Di Tianling the title "White Clothes", which was already written on the wanted notice.
"Ahh......h
Jiang Chizi is also a god, and if she wantonly exudes her divine consciousness like this, she will inevitably be discovered by Jiang Chizi.
"You're stupid." Di Tianling shook his head helplessly, "Amnesia has lost your IQ along with it. Immediately, Emperor Tianling smiled in the direction of the north of the city, "I heard that Jiang Cheng Cheng is singing a good puppet show, since Jiang Cheng Cheng is sincerely invited, then Xia He has no intention of admiring his reputation for a long time, so he naturally wants to go to enjoy Jiang Cheng Lord's puppet show." ”
"A literati sour." Higashi Chi smacked his lips.
Di Tianling walked in front of him and said lightly: "Naturally, we must have a way of communicating with Wen Xiazi, even if we disagree with Wen Xiazi in the future, we will fight to the death." Speaking of literati sour, you before amnesia, but you are a lot more sour than me, and the letter is a big truth, elegant poetry. ”
"Really?" Dong Chi Li really didn't know that he was so rich in ink.
Emperor Tianling and Dong Chi Li no longer concealed their identities, and the aura of the Xuanwu God swept away, startling those passing guards so that they did not dare to approach, not only because they were the unintentional and white-clothed people who destroyed the town under the Tomb Mountain, but also because they were also the people invited by the city lord to watch the puppet show.
The two of them walked very fast, but they were already in the north of the city in a few moments.
It's an extremely spacious square with plenty of clean seating. These seats were full of people, and when they saw Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling coming, they all cast either taboo or sarcastic glances. They think that falling into the hands of Jiang Chizi can be regarded as unintentional and white-clothed.
Dong Chi Li can feel that the cultivation of these officials is not low, and the lowest is the cultivation of demigods, the most is the god of robbery, and there are also several Xuanwu gods.
At the front of the square, there were two first-class seats, which seemed to be specially reserved for Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling. They looked at each other, then walked over and sat down.
In front of the square, there is a small puppet stage, with heavy curtains, and a figure can be faintly seen walking behind the curtain. Of course, Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling did not exude their divine sense, which is the most basic courtesy to the play.
Sonorous and sonorous -
Drum music suddenly sounded on the left and right of the stage, and there was a cheer in the square, and it seemed that the play was about to begin.
"It is said that today is a new play carefully arranged by the city lord, and we are going to feast our eyes."
"Yes, when this play is finished, there will be even better plays waiting for us."
After applauding for a while, everyone quieted down, but they always intentionally or unintentionally focused their eyes on Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling, which made Dong Chi Li feel uncomfortable.
As soon as the curtain was drawn, it turned into a painting, depicting a mountain and a town.
Dong Chi Li squinted his eyes, always feeling that the painting was very familiar, and saw that above the curtain, a puppet suddenly fell, and the puppet had many silk threads on its body. And the puppet's dress, black robe and black hat.
Dong Chi Li had an ominous premonition.
Soon, sure enough, above the curtain, another white-robed puppet fell.
"One black and one white." Dong Chi Li was shocked, and immediately pushed Emperor Tianling and said, "This shouldn't be us, right?" He's going to sing our play? She felt uncomfortable, and suddenly she had the feeling that those silk threads were on her body.
Di Tianling smiled and made a silent motion.
"Don't say anything when you watch the show." Behind the curtain came Jiang Chizi's calm voice, and then he moved the silk thread in his hand, and sang the opera, which was a little beautiful.
Dong Chi Li frowned, because of this opera, he felt that Jiang Chizi should not be a layman.