The bloody killing all the way, it is hard to imagine that for the sake of thirty spirit silver, or for the huge "kitchen knife" on Jiu's body, so many people chased and killed Jiu in groups, is it so difficult to kill an unscrupulous county commander so hateful?

Zhou Yuan began to understand that the world outside the mountain, the people outside the mountain are really terrifying.

Led by Jiu, touching the night, the three of them arrived at a thatched house, a small earthen house in a remote part of the city, full of dust, everything in it was smashed, this was Jiu's home before.

"Go and stay in the city first, and call me when you leave. Nine introduced.

"Nope. Zhou Yuan immediately calmly refused.

"You're here, the goal is too big. After thinking silently for a long time, Zhou Yuan found a suitable excuse.

"Yes! No problem! And you don't know anything about Brother Zhou Yuan in the city, I, Zhao Ling'er, did my best to teach you the survival and development of the city!" Zhao Ling'er said seriously, ushering in Zhou Yuan's cold eyes.

"What Miss Zhao said is extremely true!"

"Okay, you can light the firewood in the yard and come over when you see me. Zhou Yuan spoke, and then left the hut with Zhao Ling'er.

Qixian is not big, but the five organs are complete, and the public security is also comprehensive, even the residents of Qixian County do not know what is in Qixian County that makes the powerful forces of the Quartet take care of it so much, and even often wars.

Before dawn, there were several inns with lights on, and it seemed that the lights should always be on.

A lonely inn is very strange, only the wooden door is open, and a knife can be seen stuck in the stone bricks under the light, and an old man can be clearly seen sitting upright and reading a book carefully.

"That's it!" Zhao Ling'er confirmed.

"What? Is it your Zhao Guo's secret son?" Zhou Yuan was puzzled, for the situation outside the mountain, the application of many matters, Ah Bo told Zhou Yuan intentionally or unintentionally, and he was applying what he had learned at this time.

"That's the Knife Inn, a knife is erected in front of the inn, as long as the guests stay, no one is allowed to hurt the guests in the inn for any reason, but each guest can only stay for twenty-four hours. ”

"Interesting. ”

Zhou Yuan and Zhao Ling'er walked into the inn.

The building is high and the moon is broken, the sky is far away and the clouds are dark, and it is only haggard. Reading the red candle of Lantang, the heart is long and short, and tears are weeping to people.

The old man was engrossed, and only listened to the sound of footsteps coming slowly.

"Old man, but there are two more rooms. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm going to rest, and there's only one humble house left. The old man said expressionlessly.

"One is fine. ”

"Okay! What's your name?"

"Junior Zhou Yuan, his name is Zhao Ling'er. ”

"I only asked for your name, or his, and I can only keep one person in a room. ”

"Yes, his name is Zhao Ling'er. ”

"Six squares in yellow. The old man took out a key and put it on the table.

The old man didn't show a trace of expression from beginning to end, it was a kind of loneliness, the loneliness that belonged to the swordsman alone, which made Zhou Yuan extremely shocked, and there was no exaggeration in the sense of invincibility told by Uncle Jing.

The yellow room was the most humble room of the inn, with a bed, a table, three chairs, a small dresser crowded in one corner, and a candlestick like the old man's desk downstairs.

The sky is about to dawn, Zhou Yuan is very unfamiliar with such a place, so he sleepless all night, compared to Zhao Ling'er, he is very calm, lying on the bed and exhaling a great life, Zhou Yuan only secretly said that he had no heart and lungs, and then entered the state of cultivation.

The sky was getting brighter, and without the rooster crowing of the Tibetan knife tribe, Zhou Yuan was very uncomfortable, and at noon he found that the sky was clear and the sun was high.

woke up Zhao Ling'er and simply freshened up, but Zhao Ling'er had been grooming for a long time, and as a result, he could only see some of his face slightly when he wore a black gauze hat.

Walking out of the inn, the street is lined with teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street.

It can be described as extremely prosperous.

"Teahouses are for tea, taverns are for drinking, and pawnshops are for pawning things......"

Zhao Ling'er's curiosity about Zhou Yuan was boring, but he didn't know that Zhou Yuan gave up Zhao Ling'er's guidance from the first thing Zhao Ling'er said, and carefully observed everything in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"Rock sugar gourd!"

"Rice, millet, cow, mung beans, white noodles, porridge with five touches——— sugar wrapped pea buns!"

"Sharpen the scissors——— grab the kitchen knife!"

......

"Why don't they have aura on them, what are they doing?" Zhou Yuan asked Zhao Ling'er seriously.

In an instant, Zhao Ling'er looked quite helpless, recalling the "wild man" who gave him a punch at the beginning, and as a matter of course, he said: "In the world, not everyone has a spiritual root, the vast majority of people can't cultivate, they are called mortals, mortals need to eat, so they need to work and do business to maintain their lives and the continuation of life." ”

"Can't cultivate!" Zhou Yuan was shocked, everyone in the Tibetan Knife Tribe has a spiritual root, but the speed of individual cultivation has its own length, but as long as it is extremely hard to build a foundation, it is often easy to come by, but most of the Tibetan Knife Tribe does not like to waste precious time in lonely cultivation, after all, the lack of reserves in the wind and snow hurricane is an absolute exception, so the Tibetan Knife Tribe has an unknown secret, which old people often choose to retreat in order to continue their lives, in a place that Zhou Yuan has never been, their strength is unfathomable.

"That...... Lend me some jade. Zhao Ling'er was timid.

"You're leaving. Zhou Yuan calmed down.

"No, I'm going to buy something. Zhao Ling'er was helpless.

For the spirit jade taken out of the cave, Zhou Yuan left a lot, although it was not infinite, it was enough for Zhou Yuan to cultivate.

More than a dozen fast spirit jades were thrown, and they immediately attracted the attention of the people on the street, each staring at the copper bell, and his mouth was like a disc.

Only in an instant, Zhou Yuan also noticed that something was wrong, you must know that even a country's generals will not treat the spirit jade as dung, so casually accept it, and it is said that Xu Chu, the general of the previous country, has made great achievements and returned to the dynasty, and the king of the past is really envious of others when he personally awarded three spirit jades

Zhao Ling'er only felt slightly embarrassed, she didn't expect Zhou Yuan to be so generous to herself, and the gesture of giving money was so ...... Dashing.

When the money arrived, Zhao Ling'er would not take it out, but in an instant, Zhao Ling'er completely disappeared from Zhou Yuan's sight, and Zhou Yuan seemed at a loss in the face of everyone's onlookers.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan adjusted his posture and strode forward, found that the people around him were unusually polite, and took the initiative to get out of the way, Zhou Yuan bought a sugar gourd and asked the price, but got an answer that made Zhou Yuan cry and laugh, how dare he ask you for money?

Zhou Yuan was very helpless, the two official errands, the unfamiliar official errand, was not among the dozen or so official errands that Zhou Yuan saw at the beginning, Zhou Yuan was very sure of this, it was an important person related to the so-called official round-up.