Bai Qi, this is an ordinary and mysterious name, when Feng Wuwu arrived in the capital by plane in Yunluo, he told him that the third sixth level was called Bai Qi, eighteen years old, an unknown person in the Black Domain, but his combat power went against the sky!

The wind is worry-free and the clouds fall to say, the charm of the capital is so strong that it cannot be dissolved, and it can be felt from a thousand kilometers away. Such a statement made Yunluo think that this charm is a smell, like ginger flowers, the fragrance is very strong, you can smell it from afar, and of course, the distant smell is also lighter. The hotel booked by Feng Wuwu was a little proud: "Listen to me, that's right, let you feel the taste of the capital." ”

Of course, Yunluo believes in the taste of the wind without worry, but in Yunluo's opinion, there is no fragrance of grass blades in the wind, and no matter how good the place is, it is discounted. Feng Wuwu said with a smile: "Bai Qi has not yet arrived in the capital, Ah Luo, you will play for two days first, and this time you will live in the alley, which is guaranteed to be interesting." People like you are going to live in this kind of interesting place. ”

Hutong, listen to a little interesting, the old things in the south of the city Xiaoyingzi, the smoke of Jinghua Mulan, the camel Xiangzi is not shuttled in such an alley, there are deep mansions in the alley, flowers and trees are sparse, than the dozens of floors high, only see the clouds of the high-rise building is much more interesting.

The clouds fall and the wind are worry-free to arrive at the mouth of Fangjia Hutong in the capital, and it is almost dusk. This area is full of bungalows, the street is planted with sycamores, and there are small characteristic shops on the side of the street, the storefronts are generally not large, some are narrowly sandwiched in the middle, and the eye-catching red lanterns are raised on the windows, which does not look cramped. Selling cakes, snack bars, clothing shops, adjacent to Xiang'an.

Fangjia Hutong is perpendicular to the street, which is the alley that Yunluo and Feng Wuwu say. On each side is a gray or white-walled bungalow, with a narrow door, and you can see the small courtyard inside. Ginkgo biloba reflects the gray tiles, and the alley is quiet, with the occasional pedestrian.

Feng Wuwu said with a smile. There is no Leng Ran who is about to go away to kill people at all: "Have you seen that the old man in the north is different from the south, he walks slowly." ”

Yunluo looked at it carefully, and sure enough, yes, slowly, it was more appropriate to move. Dressed bulgingly, too. But when I heard them meet and say hello, the breath was full and the voice was bright, which was in stark contrast to the waddling gait. There is a leisurely and comfortable tone in his tone, and he speaks ordinary homely words, which can be heard clearly from five meters away.

Walking to the gate of the wall where Yunluo lived, a group of children playing in the sand came out and listened to each other, and the same was true. Although the voice is still immature, it is as bright as the hall. The courtyard that receives tourists in the wall gate is slightly different from the alley, and green posters are hung on the gray walls. On the right, there is a small coffee bar with a red lantern hanging under the porch.

There are a few trees planted in the yard, this is the legendary wall gate culture, a combination of Chinese and Western. The sparseness of the north and the so-called western mood are not abrupt. Especially when the sky darkens and the red lanterns light up one by one. Yunluo finally understood why the people of the capital loved to hang lanterns so much.

On a cold night, I looked at the red lantern from afar. The visual warmth brings psychological comfort, and it is really well matched. Stay in the alley, and after the business is done, you can take a stroll by the way. Feng Wuwu and Yunluo went out together, of course, rushing to the Great Wall and red leaves.

Feng Wuwu's body was shrouded in a faint aura of telekinesis. did not let ordinary people notice the handsome dust of the wind worry-free.

After climbing the Great Wall, Yunluo had to admit that he still couldn't be a hero, because it didn't take much effort to climb Tower 6. The weather was bad, the cold was on the top of the mountain, and a great wall stretched far into the mountains. The trees in the middle of the mountain are dark green and light green, which is very beautiful. Caged in a faint smoke.

If it is a beautiful day today, the high mountains, the dark green and light green forests, and the magnificent Great Wall must look even more magnificent, but in this cold weather, the clouds fall and feel that they have arrived outside the ancient poem, and the cold air adds a bit of sadness. The houses at the foot of the mountain seemed so small, and the city walls in front of them were so thick and cold.

The grim of the North, the grim North! Yunluo sympathizes with the soldiers who guarded the Great Wall in ancient times, even if the scenery is magnificent, it will be regarded as normal after a long time, in such an environment, they should miss the hutong with the fragrance of green onions, the courtyard with red lanterns under the porch, and the ginkgo biloba leaves.

The clouds fall and the wind goes down the mountain to the place where the grilled fish is eaten, and the hot interior feels warm from the inside out. The adjacent table was already sitting at a table, and as soon as his voice lit up, he immediately knew that it was a Beijing person who was traveling on a weekend. The fish head here is crispy, the grilled fish is spicy and spicy, and the price is not high.

Autumn colors spread from the distant mountains to the fields, and the yellow leaves are everywhere. Feng Wuwu took the persimmon cake he bought and let Yunluo taste it, and the taste was sweet when he took a bite, which was more flavorful than fresh persimmons. The capital is getting closer and closer, and there is the world's best yogurt - honey yogurt waiting in line for the clouds to fall and the wind is worry-free, as well as the tall red wall, the lively Wangfujing is waiting for the clouds to fall and the wind is worry-free.

Yunluo finally understood that the so-called charm of the capital is different for different people. In a short period of time, the taste of the capital that Yunluo felt was similar to that of the soldiers on the Great Wall, the fireworks of the blue-gray alleys, the color of the home under the red lanterns, the sweetness of honey yogurt and persimmons, and the taste of people's talking, which was calm and leisurely.

Like this kind of capital, when the car passes through a street, the tall tree shows half of its body from the gray wall, and the branches and leaves are sparse, this time Yunluo saw the tree, not on the side of the street, but standing in the courtyard of the house. The trees are taller than the courtyard walls of other people's houses, which is also the most pleasant scenery in the capital.

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Bai Qi's arrival is very inexplicable, this is a young man who is one meter seven tall, skinny, pale as paper, and his eyes are deep and hollow, but he is only eighteen years old, but he has a sixth-level peak cultivation. Yunluo glanced at Bai Qi and felt that this was an equally strong person who could be rated as a sixth-level two-star, and what was even more bizarre was that Yunluo was not sure that he could kill Bai Qi.

Feng Wuwu said the plan again, Yunluo doesn't care, this time it will come, and it won't be known by Feng Wuwu because of the identity of the sword demon, otherwise where will Yunluo take care of the broken things under the hegemon. Bai Qi smiled expressionlessly, looked at the wind with empty eyes, and said lightly: "You cut your hair, I'll go." ”

There is no nonsense, Feng Wuwu really moved, and the waist-length black hair that was carefully cared for was quietly broken, leaving only short hair that was not long, which was shorter than broken hair, which shows the determination of Feng Wuwu. Of course, if it weren't for Bai Qi being really powerful, and the one standing behind him was very special, it would be impossible for Feng Wufu to cut his ambition like this.

Bai Qi stopped talking, silent and empty, I don't know what he was thinking, Bai Qi was a ruthless man who had died many times.

"During the time that the Human Demon Lord left Beijing, Huaguo Black Domain was promoted to five ninth levels, and our goal was to kill three of them, just one for each person. Behind these five ninth levels, there is a tenth level of the black domain standing, and this time, he may die. "The voice of the wind is faint, elegant and calm.

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The first new rank nine is in the land of the plateau.

The farther away the car is from the city, the wider the field of vision. In the rising sky, the wilderness stretches to the horizon, and there are no green trees or people. Gradually, there are mountains, but what kind of mountains are they? It was as if the brown ore had grown widened and lay there without a trace of life, and seemed to be smooth.

Again hard, between the mountains, are deep folds. Before you know it, when the sun has risen, casting a heavy shadow on those folds. At this time, the mountain seems to have become three-dimensional, with life, and also showing the vicissitudes of time. Rounded a few mountains. The car came to the endless wilderness again. Several lakes loom in the distance, including salt lakes.

Suddenly, a lot of white windmills appeared on the flat ground, facing the three people in the golden morning sun. I saw rows of windmills lined up in the wilderness, neat, white, and very bright and beautiful in the wasteland. Windmills are a wonderful thing, and they will add a fairy tale color wherever they are placed, because some things are related to people's childhood.

For example, windmills, such as paper airplanes, such as lollipops. When the wind pushes the blades to rotate rapidly, there is a small magic wand that also moves the axis of people's memory, counterclockwise back to distant childhood, at that time, three people are like this windmill, a gust of wind, a small thing, can push three people.

Can't continue to feel the fairy tale atmosphere, and the Flaming Mountain in Journey to the West is waiting for the three of them. The car continued to move forward, the fairy tale ended, but I didn't expect the myth to start again, only to see the back of the wilderness, behind the barren mountains, clear snow peaks are connected, it turns out that the snow peaks are close in front of you, so real; Far away in the sky, like a mythical set, untouchable.

Hearing the name of Tulufan, the most direct association is grapes, from the wall, on the shelves on the bunches of purple, jasper-colored grapes shimmer in the green light and shadow, tempting to pick, to taste.

However, the tour car did not take the three people to taste the grapes first, but sent the three people to a museum. As soon as you enter the door, a three-dimensional Tianshan scenery is displayed in front of you. A beautiful Uighur woman in a rose-colored dress stood by the door, smiling modestly, with the same high nose and deep eyes as the Uighur girl the three of them had seen at the May Night Market the day before.

Unexpectedly, she didn't explain, and the tour guide who came in the same car explained the pictures for the three people. It turns out that like other ancient civilizations, the first problem encountered by the original inhabitants of Tulufan was water source. In the vast Gobi desert, water is far more precious than oil today. The high Tien Shan Mountains are covered with snow all year round and are rich in water resources.

The problem of how to divert water to the flat land and turn the desert into an oasis is solved, so that human beings can live and develop here. The guide had three people go down a spiral staircase, and the answer was right in front of you. The heat under the sun outside escaped without a trace, and a cold air was coming, could it be that the three of them came to some cold ice room?

Look at the transparent glass floor, there is flowing water quietly, and under the dome at the end stands a few words: qanats. Karez, this is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient Tulufan residents. Starting at the foot of the Tien Shan Mountains and continuing to the place where they lived, they dug wells, which are connected at the bottom of the wells, interestingly.

It forms a straight line, and then connects into an underground ravine. They used the principle that three beams of light converged into one straight line, and built a very great project of their time, which is truly breathtaking.

That ninth level, living in the depths of the plateau, three people are here to kill, and by the way, travel. (To be continued......)