Gao Cheng saw this scene and didn't come forward to ask, he knew that the timeline of this world had not changed much, and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan had still encountered the Black Wind Shuangsha, and Zhang Asheng should have died in the hands of the Black Wind Shuangsha.

On the way back, there was no longer a long-sighted tribe blocking the way, and the five thousand Mongolian iron horsemen quickly returned to the tribe and disbanded, and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan took Guo Jing to find Li Ping directly and officially accepted Guo Jing as an apprentice.

Gao Cheng ignored this, and when he returned, he found Mu Huali, saying that he had something to do and was going to go to the Central Plains, and he would come back to work for Temujin Khan after finishing his work.

Mu Huali hurriedly went to report to Temujin, and after knowing that Gao Cheng had passed on the method of increasing strength to Tuolei, Temujin readily agreed to Gao Cheng's request, and also rewarded him with two hundred taels of gold as a coil on his way.

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Three days later, the sky was vast and cloudless, a breeze blew on the grassland, and a rolling mountain range went deep into the west, and at the junction of the mountain range and the grassland, there was a wall several feet high, which was covered with moss and stone moss, and the appearance was pitted, and I don't know how many iron arrows and rolling stones had been hit.

"After this pass, you will arrive at the territory of Jinguo, well, I remember that in the world of condor shooting, there is a Zhangjiakou, which is a north-south passage, a place where the outer fur is distributed, go to Zhangjiakou first!"

Gao Cheng rode a horse and saw the wall from afar, and was a little excited in his heart, ran on the grassland for three days, encountered several groups of wild wolves, and finally came to Handi.

He remembered that Zhangjiakou was a name that only existed in the Ming Dynasty, but in the world of Condor Archery, the situation in this world prevails. Gao Cheng urged his mount and came to the wall to see that many caravans were slowly entering the city in a line.

The Jin soldiers guarding the wall looked casual, and when they walked to the side of the caravan, they saw a caravan man hurriedly greeted him, stuffing broken silver into the hands of the Jin soldiers.

"Hehe, when I got on the horse, the cavalry was invincible, and when I got off the horse, I was a powerful golden soldier who was an infantry attacking the city, and it became like this, no wonder it was wiped out by the Mongols in more than ten years. The soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were not yet resilient. Gao Cheng looked at these loose golden soldiers who took bribes and shook his head slightly.

Throwing a piece of silver, Gao Cheng entered the city with the caravan, I don't know how many years the golden soldiers who have guarded the city gate have already trained a pair of vicious eyes, and the moment they saw Gao Cheng, they noticed that this person was not easy to deal with, so they honestly didn't have any trouble.

Gao Cheng walked slowly on the horse, his eyes scanned both sides of the road, and he said silently in his heart: "It seems that I am not the protagonist yet, I remember that when I was in the original world, I saw many protagonists in the story, it was like turning on the taunt mode, and I would encounter trouble wherever I went." When he entered the city gate, he was asked for bribes by the guards and soldiers, and when he stayed in the hotel, he was robbed of a room by the children of wealthy merchants or the yamen...... Why haven't I encountered any of them until now?"

Secretly complaining in his heart, Gao Cheng casually found an inn, threw a small piece of broken silver to Xiao Eryi, and then soaked his body in warm water in the room, and finally felt that all the wind and sand on the grassland were washed.

The next day, Gao Cheng rode on his horse and was about to leave, not far from the inn, a caravan was carrying goods, and one of the middle-aged men in a black power suit saw Gao Cheng's appearance and immediately showed a trace of surprise.

"Brother Cheng, why are you here?" The middle-aged man seemed to know Gao Cheng, and when he saw him riding a horse and preparing to leave, he hurriedly walked over to say hello.

Gao Cheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes quickly looked at the middle-aged man, he could guarantee that he definitely didn't know this person. "This caravan guard knows me?"

Suddenly he remembered that when he first came to this world, the gate of fate disguised him as the aboriginal of this world, and arranged an identity for him.

"Could it be that this person knows the identity that the Gate of Destiny arranged for me?" Gao Cheng was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but be amazed by the effect of the Gate of Destiny. There is no flaw in the identity that is concealed, just like Gao Cheng has lived in this world for more than ten years, there are acquaintances and friends who know him.

Covering up to such an extent, as long as Gao Cheng does not die by himself, he will definitely not attract the attention and blow of the world consciousness.

"A few months ago, you followed Shopkeeper Zhao to the grassland, and then I heard that Shopkeeper Zhao's caravan was robbed on the grassland, and only Xiao Lucheng ran back alone in the entire caravan, I wanted to ask him for news, but I didn't expect him to ...... Hey, it's good that you're fine, otherwise I'd be sorry for your dead father!"

Gao Cheng pretended to nod in agreement, and soon knew the identity of this middle-aged man, who was recommended by this person when he joined the team of Zhao Shopkeeper of the Northern Prairie. Otherwise, there really isn't a caravan willing to take a guard who doesn't have much experience.

"It's the same as the truth, I almost really believed it! It's a pity that this is all the memory of this person stuffed by the door of fate, not something that really happened!" Gao Cheng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

The only bad thing about the gate of fate is that it arranged an identity for him, but it didn't give him a little explanation, and he needed to inquire secretly to understand his identity.

Suddenly, Gao Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he waved his hand to signal the other party to stop temporarily, and he asked, "What did you say happened to Xiao Lucheng just now? What happened after he came back?"

The middle-aged man showed a wry smile on his face, and sighed: "Xiao Lucheng didn't know what luck he had, when he came back, he brought a lot of gold and silver, as well as a BMW. ”

Xiao Lucheng can fight and dare to fight, but his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and he was finally besieged and killed by the robbers of Crouching Tiger Mountain, and all the gold, silver and BMW on his body were robbed. ”

Gao Cheng's face was a little gloomy, he didn't expect that Xiao Lucheng, who had been killing the enemy side by side a few months ago, would actually be planted in the hands of robbers. It's a pity that this is the rivers and lakes, the real rivers and lakes. Xiao Lucheng can ride and shoot well, but all he learns is kung fu in the battle array, and he has no advantage in fighting with people in the rivers and lakes who have practiced martial arts.

"The robbers of Crouching Tiger Mountain!

Gao Cheng remembered the place name of Crouching Tiger Mountain, and then said goodbye to the middle-aged man, got on the horse and went straight to Zhangjiakou, this place is densely populated, the city is luxuriant, selling sugar gourds, selling baked cakes, and kneading clay people, a large number of craftsmen and caravans rest here, and each inn will be full in a short time.

After inquiring on the street, Gao Cheng followed the guide to an alley, and there was a sound of metal knocking in his ears, there were several blacksmith shops in this alley, and the blacksmith master's craftsmanship was very good.

The signboards of several blacksmith shops flew in the air, and Gao Cheng swept his eyes and found a shop with the oldest signboard and walked in. In the middle of the shop, a girl with a gray face was hanging from the wall with a long glittering knife.

The two walls of the shop are already filled with weapons of various styles, including daggers and short swords. Sword. Long knives, short halberds...... With the sound of clanging iron, this place seems to be a world of weapons.

Gao Cheng is preparing to go south to the Central Plains, except for an iron tire bow in his hand, there is no weapon to take advantage of, so he wants to prepare in advance, so as not to encounter the green forest master who robs the road on the road.