Chapter 42: Guyue City

The coachman's eyelids jumped, and he resisted the urge to turn around and give Shi Xuan a knife, and kept taking deep breaths to try to suppress his anger, but his eyebrows were still tightly clenched, and his eyes flashed from time to time like a killing intent like substance, like a predatory beast.

Poof!haha~~

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he suddenly laughed out loud, and the dry smoking gun shook and shook, and the orange fire jumped up and down.

"The old gentleman's kind boy understands it, if he can survive, the kid will definitely consider the old gentleman's suggestion carefully!"

Shi Xuan looked deeply at the old man, and then walked across the carriage towards the city gate, no matter what, Shi Xuan did not see hostility in the eyes of the other party, and what the old man said was at least sixty percent true.

It's just that Shi Xuan has his own secrets, and before he has enough strength, solo travel is the best choice.

The truth that wealth is not exposed is deeply rooted in Shi Xuan's heart, even if the old man and the coachman are really optimistic about themselves, even if the old man is in a high position in Baibaolou, but there are so many guards in the Chamber of Commerce, is there no guy who wants to see money? You know, the greed of the human heart is difficult to suppress!

Shi Xuan had just walked out less than ten meters, and a Changge blocked the way, and looking along Changge's iron long handle, it was a pair of wide palms wrapped in leather gloves, and the muscle lines on the arms were obvious.

The middle-aged uncle with an ordinary face stared at Shi Xuan tightly, as if he would stab Chang Ge into Shi Xuan's head at any time, and the spiritual power around his body fell together with his breathing, this level of spiritual power, it is impossible for a martial artist to have, this is at least a martial artist, and it is the kind of warrior who has experienced a hundred battles.

After coming to this world, Shi Xuan sadly found that the warriors in this world seemed to have very few flowers in the greenhouse, and there were no scars on their bodies, and they were embarrassed to say that they were martial artists, and they were just basic exercises after a hundred battles.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the external environment, although the Yanhuang country is now in crisis, but the vast majority of the area is stable, and the various security personnel trained by the state have made great contributions.

And the Spring and Autumn Continent has been fighting for a long time, the war between countries, the confrontation between families, the irreconcilable contradictions between humans and spirit beasts, etc., the war is like a haze shrouding this land, if it weren't for the Spring and Autumn Continent with a lot of people, it would really cut off civilization.

"Boy, get in line!"

The middle-aged uncle's face was expressionless, and the seemingly heavy Changge was as steady as Mount Tai in his hand, without even a trace of trembling, which was no longer a superhuman strength that could explain that this kind of long weapon was difficult to achieve without years of cultivation and extraordinary talent.

As soon as Shi Xuan was about to speak, the old man's joking voice came from behind him, as if he had already thought of this scene.

"Let him go! there's no need to be angry with a milky little guy!"

The old man took a puff of cigarette and deliberately accentuated the word "little guy".

The middle-aged uncle glanced at Shi Xuan lightly, with a little dissatisfaction on his face, but in the end he silently withdrew Changge.

"Yes!"

Shi Xuan let go of the thumb that was holding the blade, and turned his head to look at the old man watching the play in the car, his eyes were deep.

Shi Xuan bowed slightly to the unsmiling coachman, and then strode towards the city gate, with the permission of the old man, no one dared to stop him along the way, which also proved the old man's status in this caravan.

No matter where they are, the strong can be respected, if a strong guy like the old man can't be reused, Shi Xuan will definitely not consider joining Baibaolou.

Sand......

The rag shoes stepped on the ruts, the originally soft blood sand was crushed by the horses' hooves and wheels, and the closer he got to the city gate, the more frightened Shi Xuan became, and the Baibaolou convoy extended from the city gate, and the carriages lined up one after another for four hundred meters.

There are two guards wearing animal skin armor on each carriage, although most of them are not as strong as middle-aged uncles, but there are definitely a lot of guards who are not far behind, no wonder they dare to say that they are not afraid of the arrogant Luo family, this is not a boast, but a fact, Baibaolou does not instigate the Luo family at all.

Shi Xuan knew that the middle-aged uncle's move was a dismount, and this scene would not change regardless of whether he joined Baibaolou or not.

Seeing Shi Xuan go away, the middle-aged uncle turned around and came to the old man's side, glanced at the coachman, and then looked deeply at the old man.

"The emperor is in charge, why let him go!"

"Tut-tut, if you don't let him go, will you tie him back with a rope?"

Before the old man could speak, the coachman spoke to the middle-aged uncle with a sneer.

"You ......"

"Alright, stop arguing!"

Seeing that the two were arguing meaninglessly, the old man tapped the cigarette gun in his hand on the carriage and scolded the two, his face wrinkled together, and his tone was not good.

The middle-aged uncle stared at the coachman with his eyes, his fingers gripping Changge hard, and his knuckles turned white.

"Humph!"

"The little one is cautious......"

The corners of the coachman's mouth were slightly upturned, and he raised his hand and waved out a long whip, which struck the horse's buttocks with a snap, and the tall horse looked up to the sky and neighed, and then raised the horse's hooves to pull the cart to approach the city gate without slowness or hurry.

"Only such a cautious person can live long, doesn't he?

He's already tempted, but he's not sure if he's just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, so you'd better give the order to restrain your subordinates, after all, there is more than one person who has been driven away by you!"

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"Sell... Moon City?"

Shi Xuan glanced up at the plaque on the city gate, and three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing came into view, although Bubu directly instilled the knowledge of the words of this world into his mind.

Language is a thing that takes a long time to accumulate before it can really be mastered, and just now the old man found the strange accent in Shi Xuan's words, but the other party didn't care about it.

Shi Xuan looked at the somewhat awkward words on the plaque, although he didn't know how to appreciate it, he still felt a kind of domineering attitude from the strokes of the dragon and phoenix dance.

Bubu, who was walking in front, turned his head and glanced at Shi Xuan, this question is meaningless, just like Guyue and Lake, the name is just a code name, even if this city is called a city, Bubu will not have the slightest wave, in the long time, what he has experienced is unimaginable.

And......

Bubu looked up at the tall city gate in front of him, which was six meters high and four meters wide, and there were several big characters depicted on the plaque, as for the moon or the lake...... It's really stupid to tell the difference.

The clothes stained with blood and mud and folded into strips of cloth were hastily tied to the body as bandages, exuding a heavy smell of sweat, although the pedestrians entering the city deliberately kept a certain distance from Shi Xuan, they did not show any unusual expressions, more like they were afraid of Shi Xuan's identity, rather than disgusted with Shi Xuan's sloppiness, which made Shi Xuan secretly relieved.

Guyue City and the Demon Beast Mountain Range behind them are far away, as if they are prostrate on the ground, even the giant beast standing opposite to the sky, the distance is only two kilometers, the towering city wall is three steps and one person, ten steps and a ballista, the river water under the bridge is dark red, and the strange fish with sharp teeth and sharp teeth jump out of the water, full of malice.

The closer you get to the walls, the darker the soil becomes, and most of it takes on a reddish color soaked in blood.

From the outside, the city wall is made of huge stones that are four meters long and three meters high, and the width is unknown, according to Shi Xuan's speculation, the width of this kind of boulder will definitely not be less than three meters, otherwise it will be difficult to resist the impact of the beast tide.

Shi Xuan observed this magnificent city wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, there will be a great difference between civilizations and civilizations, in the past, Shi Xuan couldn't imagine this kind of construction technology, this kind of boulder, it is impossible to move without large equipment.

Each civilization has its own unique charm, there are many powerful spirit animals in this world, and there are often wars between countries, so building strong walls to defend against foreign enemies is the best choice.

There are almost no gaps between the stones, and if you don't look closely, you might even think that the walls were cut out of a large boulder.

The gate was only half open, barely large enough for a carriage to pass, and in front of the gate stood two soldiers wearing black iron armor and holding halberds, their bloodshot eyes extremely cold.

There was a large box next to the city gate, and civilians with identification did not need to pay a fee to enter the city, and the fees were paid by mercenaries and business travelers.

The cost was calculated according to the number of people entering the city, and the lone wanderer only had to drop a thumb-sized copper coin into the chest, while the fee for a large caravan seemed to be calculated separately and should be subject to customs duties.

After the civilians in front of him entered the city with large bags and small bags, Shi Xuan stepped forward, took out a copper coin from his trouser pocket, rubbed his fingers on the copper coin, and then stuffed it into the box.

This is not so much a copper coin, but rather a copper cake, rough workmanship, randomly smashed flat copper coin scribbled with a "Wei" word, if there is no accident, Shi Xuan is now in the city is inseparable from this "Wei" word, this country may be called "Wei State"

Shi Xuan glanced at the young soldiers beside him, slowly exhaled a breath, and walked towards the city gate as if nothing had happened.

Sou!

Shi Xuan's whole body tensed, and a sharp halberd instantly appeared in front of him, less than ten centimeters away from the bridge of his nose, Shi Xuan could even smell the stench of blood on the halberd.

The halberd blocked the way, Shi Xuan looked along the long handle of the halberd, the palm of the halberd was cracked and rough, and the person blocking the way was a middle-aged soldier about thirty years old by the city gate, with an ordinary appearance, belonging to the type that was difficult to distinguish in the crowd.

"Private fighting is forbidden in the city, and there will be no forgiveness for violators!"

The middle-aged soldier's eyes were cold, and after he finished speaking, he took back the halberd, his movements were smooth and meticulous, and the iron-blooded killing intent came to his face, this is a soldier who crawled out of the pile of dead people, in this world, people who have never seen a corpse do not seem to exist, you can't see innocence in the eyes of teenage children, this is undoubtedly a tragedy.

However, before you have the ability to change all this, you can only try to adapt.

Shi Xuan took a deep look at the middle-aged soldier, his tense body gradually relaxed, and he walked away quickly after entering the city gate, with this kind of disciplined and decisive soldier, the combat effectiveness of this city can be imagined.

Shi Xuan's purpose was only to cultivate, and he didn't want to get involved in the strife of this world.

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