Zhang Qiansheng, who came to Jingzhou, didn't have much time, and he had to go around more, Zhang Qiansheng came this time to find out the current Three Kingdoms and the previous things, even if there were some clues, just so confused through the past, there must be a hidden secret. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyone who watched Digimon as a child knows that the children who are selected are chosen because they have a certain unique and obvious talent. Zhang Qiansheng felt that he was also like this, if it wasn't for saving the world, how could he be so easily traversed, and after so many battles, he still worked with Zhao Yun, Zhuge Liang and others?

"Jingzhou City is really big, majestic, if you want me to see, it is the first city wall in the south of the Yangtze River!" Zhang Kunsheng came to the city gate, he knew a little about it before, and now it does seem to have some atmosphere, after all, it has not been broken for so many years, and as an important birthplace of the culture of the Three Kingdoms, Jingzhou is also the darling of many literati.

"It's okay, I'm born here, and I don't feel too much." Ripple has been looking at this city tower since he was a child, and naturally he doesn't have too many feelings.

"I feel pretty good, if I were a literati, I would definitely be able to write a lot of poems, but unfortunately I'm not!" Elaine said as she walked forward and went into the city.

Only Zhang Qiansheng didn't say a word, he had a vague connection with this place, and even Zhao Yun and Ripples thousands of years ago seemed to be calling for themselves, Ripples looked at Zhang Qiansheng like this, and stopped talking.

"Has it always been like this here?" Zhang Qiansheng asked.

"Definitely, can this city wall still grow its feet and walk on its own!" Zhang Kunsheng turned around and said in front.

"Others didn't ask you, and it ripples!" Elaine pulled Zhang Kunsheng to walk briskly in front, and now she was ready to go to the city tower to take a look.

The glutinous rice paste bonded city wall, still strong, after walking up, Zhang Qiansheng found the feeling of a long-lost general, on the city tower, as a general of the army, with a body of national aspirations, Jin Ge Iron Horse, Yu Xuanang, Zhang Qiansheng immersed in his own fantasy world, on the side of the city wall, like a general.

Zhang Kunsheng and the others couldn't understand it, they only felt that Zhang Qiansheng was a little enchanted with narcissism.

"There's cosplay costumes for sale over there, so you can rent them!" Zhang Kunsheng saw that the vendors downstairs were selling clothes for Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others, and there were horses to ride, so he reminded Zhang Qiansheng.

"I don't want it, as a general, how can I get these fake things!" Zhang Qiansheng turned around and said to Zhang Kunsheng, there was a moat under his feet.

"Qiansheng, you are really interesting, you actually said that you are a general." Ripple snickered, feeling that Zhang Qiansheng was a little stupid, Zhang Qiansheng broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, no one will believe him when he says it now, only he knows that he is really a general.

Zhang Qiansheng wanted to evoke the memory of ripples, but he didn't know how to speak, held back for a long time, and popped out: "Have you ever crossed the ripples?" ”

Ripples have lived for so long, and they haven't heard anyone ask like this, they looked at Zhang Qiansheng with a puzzled face, their minds were a mess, what did they go through, they lived well, isn't it the 21st century now?

"What...... What the? Ripple was a little confused, so he had to confirm it again.

"It's nothing, I think you have the feeling of an ancient woman, gentle and elegant, with dignified manners...... Zhang Qiansheng couldn't think of any more adjectives.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment, maybe I was in my last life, maybe I'm also from Jingzhou, as for the beauty, it's hard to say." Ripple fantasized like a little girl, she has been here for so long, and she doesn't blush so much when she talks to Zhang Qiansheng, and she doesn't talk about love and love.

"Can I go forward?" Elaine and Zhang Kunsheng walked briskly in front of them, taking a glimpse of the scenery of the ancient city of Jingzhou.

"Really, don't calm down and watch!" Zhang Qiansheng complained about his brother and sister-in-law.

"There's nothing to see here, let's go ahead, there's the beacon!" Ripple said, pointing to the tower-like attic not far ahead.

"Check it out!" Zhang Qiansheng walked forward, and there was a staircase in the tower where he could go down.

"Was that what you used to do here?" Zhang Kunsheng looked at the inside of the tower and hesitated to enter.

"It should be, just go in and take a look, what are you afraid of as a big man." Elaine egged on Zhang Kunsheng on the side.

What a big man, he is a verbose old lady at home, and he and Zhang's mother are simply an invincible combination.

After taking a few steps forward, Ripple introduced Elaine and Zhang Kunsheng, Zhang Qiansheng walked around, it was good to look at the scenery by himself, it was rare in today's society to calm down and look at the scenery, and look at the people around him, all of them were holding cameras everywhere and filming randomly, and they really didn't even know what they were shooting when they went back, Zhang Qiansheng laughed in his heart, these people were ridiculous.

Zhang Qiansheng sat on the stairs and rested, a little tired after walking for so long.

Zhang Qiansheng, who was aimless, looked around, his eyes fixed on everything around him.

After a while, an old man, with gray hair, walked over, carrying something he didn't know, walked to Zhang Qiansheng's side, suddenly took out a small brush, and painted something red on the wall.

"Old man, isn't that good?" Zhang Qiansheng didn't want to see this happen, there were too many reports in the news, if this was the case, what would people look at when they went out to travel in the future, just look at graffiti, and Chinese culture will sooner or later become graffiti culture.

The old man didn't look at Zhang Qiansheng squarely, stepped back a step, and brushed it again. Zhang Qiansheng asked about the taste of the liquid, which was paint. I thought to myself, this old man is really here to wreak havoc?

"Old man, don't scribble, cultural relics protection area!" Zhang Qiansheng pointed to the sign of "cultural relics" not far away.

"I care so much? Don't be nosy, I didn't get you, and your accent is not local, just take a good look at your scenery. The old man still didn't look up, but continued to take a step back and apply a brush.

Zhang Qiansheng felt that he had eaten a stuffy stick and bullied outsiders? Jingzhou people are so hospitable? Zhang Qiansheng was deeply puzzled in his heart, he really couldn't bear it, he couldn't let this old man go on like this.

"Old man, don't paint it, it's not good!" Zhang Qiansheng got up and was about to snatch the old man's brush, the old man was fine, and he dodged it in an instant, an old man could flash the young man so easily, and Zhang Qiansheng had to be shocked, he was a person who fought in the Three Kingdoms, this is not too bad, right?

The old man raised his head, Zhang Qiansheng was trying to see who this old man was, so arrogant.

"White Crane Man?" Zhang Qiansheng's pupils dilated, and his head buzzed.