Chapter 102: Qingyuan City
Finally able to find a decent inn to rest, everyone's faces were filled with joy, and even Jian Yu, who had been tightening his cheeks, showed a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time. He ordered people to go to one of the most inconspicuous remote inns in the city to "shoot the point", mainly for the purpose of exploring, and if there was no hidden danger, the convoy could go there.
At this time, Jian Yu walked over from the head of the convoy, looked at Yun Ruowulai's embarrassment on the ground and was reluctant to get up, his eyes showed a kind look, and said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid you really plan to beg on this street?" ”
"This... How can I beg on the streets?"
The corner of Yun Ruowu's eyes swept over the pedestrians passing by on the street, among which there were many old men in the city, their eyes showed the meaning of watching the excitement, and some people had even stopped and were about to come over to watch.
"Yikes... Yikes..."
Yun Ruowu hurriedly got up from the ground, waved his hand to the people on the side of the road, and said, "What to see, what to see, what to see!" ”
Jian Mingyue, who was standing on the side, deliberately moved his body away, causing Yun Ruowu to fall to the ground again due to stiffness in his hamstrings as soon as he took a step, causing everyone around him to "laugh"
"Senior Brother Yu! You don't care, Senior Brother Stygian Moon bullied me! ”
Yun Ruowu just wanted to drive away the ordinary people who were watching on the sidelines, but he didn't expect that the muscles and veins on his body were not yet smooth, and his limbs were still stiff, and Jian Mingyue, who was standing on the side, actually didn't help him, he snorted coldly, and glared at the people around him who were laughing with a complaining look.
Jian Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, looked at the appearance of the "Wang Ba" lying on the ground, and hurriedly explained, "No, absolutely not." How I bullied you. He came to Yun Ruowu's side seriously, but instead of stepping forward to help, he shouted loudly and retreated the crowd of onlookers.
"Alright, you all don't make a fuss, let's go back to the frame and rest." Seeing that the people on the side had dispersed, Jian Yu stepped forward to persuade him, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, but just glared at Jian Mingyue fiercely, signaling him to restrain himself a little and take care of Xia Yun Ruowu in everything.
"Ahh
Jian Mingyue and Yun Ruowu glanced at each other, looked at the carriage beside them at the same time, and shook their heads very reluctantly.
"Since you don't want to go back to the frame, then let me stand here in peace, waiting for the letter." Jian Yu turned his head to look in the direction where the guard had left, a hint of worry appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Everyone came to Qingyuan City safely, and Jian Yu didn't dare to slack off, and the safety of the entire convoy was on him alone. After all, the Yuntian Sect was destroyed before, and the mission into Beijing was attacked later, which made him have to raise his heart for 120,000 pieces.
Of course, Jian Yu would not know that the attack on the four missions into Beijing among the eight tribes was related to their Vientiane tribe, and Du Pingye would not tell him such a confidential matter to an ordinary disciple of the Remnant Sword Building, I am afraid that even the sword idiot may not know.
Hongchuan traveled from northwest to southeast, passing through Youzhou and Yunzhou, forming a vast fertile soil in the north of the two states, supporting millions of people. But Hongchuan is not friendly, and with the change of seasons, human beings will always feel his wrath, and that is the ravaging of the flood.
Qingyuan City was built on this fertile soil, only a hundred miles away from Hongchuan, and the terrain was low, although it was a military town, but there was a potential threat.
After more than half an hour, a Vientiane tribal guard galloped over from the north of the city, came to the convoy, and arched his hand, "Lord Qiqi, there is an inn in the north of the city. ”
Before the words landed, Jian Yu hurriedly asked, "Is there hidden?" ”
"Yes, the little one has double-checked, and there is no problem." The guard looked at Jian Yu's cautious expression, stepped down a few steps forward, and replied with great certainty.
"That's fine, you lead the way." After giving instructions to the guard, Jian Yu turned around and waved to the crowd next to the convoy, shouting, "Let's go." ”
"Where are we going?"
Everyone got into the carriage again, but Yun Ruowu was lying in front of the frame, unwilling to go in, with a slightly gloomy look on his face.
"Okay, don't ask so much. Follow along, yes. Jian Mingyue pushed Yun Ruowu into the frame, and he and the coachman followed the convoy to the north of the city.
The night in Qingyuan City came very early, and the four cities were already closed, and no one could enter or leave again. The streets were still crowded with people, and soon fell silent, and there were few pedestrians to be seen except for the soldiers of the city defense battalion patrolling the streets.
Since Emperor Wu set the world, especially after moving the capital to Longcheng, he has paid special attention to the defense of Qingyuan City and the garrison of surrounding states and counties. Therefore, a special edict was issued, Qingyuan City, as a barrier to the north of the imperial capital of the imperial dynasty, must be curfew at night, and there are tiger guards drawn from Dragon City in the city to guard, which is to learn the lesson of the previous dynasty's loss of Qingyuan City.
However, the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets did not come forward to ask when they saw the frame of the Vientiane tribe, after all, at the moment of singing and dancing, no matter what kind of reason a small patrol officer and soldier has, they would not dare to offend the people of the eight tribes, let alone the Vientiane tribe.
Although the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets on the side wondered a little, why the convoy of the Vientiane tribe appeared in Qingyuan City, and went straight to the north of the city, not to the bustling Fang Market in the south of the city.
"What's wrong with them?" Yun Ruowu glanced at the officers and soldiers on the street through the curtain of the car window, and asked with a slight frown, "Senior Brother Stygian Moon, do you know?" ”
Jian Mingyue leaned on the wooden couch, without the slightest intention of looking out of the window, his right hand gently tapped on the wooden couch on the side, and said leisurely, "This is Qingyuan City, they have doubts in their hearts, but they don't dare to come forward to check, so they have to look back." ”
"I know this is Qingyuan City, when we passed Luoyun Mansion, I saw the two big words 'Qingyuan' on the city gate." The carriage continued to move towards the north of the city, and Yun Ruowu looked through the window at the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets who disappeared at the end of the street in Fangshi, and replied puzzled.
Jian Shenyue took a closer look at Yun Ruowu's innocent expression again, and asked tentatively, "Which tribe are we from?" ”
"We? You guys! Yun Ruowu put down the curtain of the car window and replied curiously, he didn't know why Jian Shenyue suddenly asked such a question.
"Remember, you will also be considered a Vientiane tribe in the future, if you really want to worship the Remnant Sword Tower." Jian Shenyue knocked the wooden case beside him and reminded.
"Yes, yes." Yun Ruowu grinned and asked, "Then what is the relationship between those officers and soldiers and whether they are from the Vientiane tribe or not?" ”
"What stupid!" Jian Mingyue crossed Erlang's legs, shook his feet and continued to preach, "This is less than a hundred miles away from Hongchuandu, and after Hongchuandu, it continues to the east to the north, where it is the fiefdom of the Vientiane tribe. ”
"Oh," Yun Ruowu suddenly realized, "I understand this. They are afraid of you! ”
"Wrong!" Jian Shenyue gently knocked Yun Ruowu's head with the Qilin Sword in his hand, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"Why doesn't this kid understand, what should he do if he really gets to Qianren Peak?"