Chapter 54: Luoyang

It is true that "Northern Pluto Divine Skill" restrained the six immortals of Peach Valley, but "Northern Pluto Divine Skill" is not invincible, with the experience of the past, these six fine monkey-like guys, where will they give themselves a chance. What's more, the overload just now, the backlash of the true qi, made the Jiuyang true qi in the body of Dusk regain the initiative, and just relying on the injured Northern Darkness True Qi, the strength exerted by himself was less than one-twelfth.

Being able to scare six people away is also a good result!

"I'm still sleeping, the sun is all on my ass!" After resting for a while, he got up and walked to the side of the mouse, and dusk kicked him in the ass, and scolded him with hatred.

"Ugh!"

did not suffer multiple injuries, just fainting caused by churning qi and blood, at the unceremonious foot of dusk, the painful mouse immediately woke up, a sleepy and hazy appearance, and the angry dusk teeth were itching.

The battle that was not prepared just now, the beginning without warning, and the end in a hurry, the two did not suffer any heavy damage, but the horse that was supposed to travel was frightened away by the battle, and in desperation, the two could only rush to the nearest town on foot, and after buying the horse, they continued to rush towards Luoyang.

Luoyang, in the Han Empire is one of the two capitals in the world, and it is also one of the most prosperous cities in the entire Shenzhou Continent, although Luoyang, which is proud of the rivers and lakes, although it is not as good as Luoyang of the Han Empire, has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, but it has also gone through several changes of dynasties, the baptism of war, and it is still a metropolis in today's Ming Kingdom.

Some people say that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the so-called court is high, the rivers and lakes are far away, the temples are heavy, the heaven and the earth are wide, the small is as trivial as the market, the parents are short, and the big is to the envoys, the two countries are at war, there are battles, they are all rivers and lakes.

As an important town in the Central Plains, Luoyang is naturally no exception.

The head of the Luoyang Golden Knife Gate, Wang Yuanba, a second-rate figure in the rivers and lakes, has also made a lot of fame in Luoyang, and he is nicknamed "Golden Knife Invincible".

Half a foot out of the physical realm, Wang Yuanba's strength, in the rivers and lakes, is nothing, in the eyes of players, he is an old man who can be left behind at any time, but it is such an old man who is looked down upon by players, but he has become the center of the Luoyang storm.

And the reason for all this is because of one person, suspected protagonist: Lin Pingzhi!

At dusk on this day, outside Luoyang City, two horsemen came to Luoyang City at the last moment when the sun was falling on the West Mountain.

"Brother Dusk, are we going to visit the Golden Dao Gate directly!" Dismounted and entered the city, walking through the flow of people, not being blinded by the prosperity on both sides, and glancing at the people in the rivers and lakes who were out of place with the people, the mouse asked softly.

"What are you doing visiting him, you're full!" Glancing at the mouse, Dusk stretched his waist, and said tiredly: "After rushing for such a long time, naturally find a restaurant to rest first, and talk about the rest of the things when you have a good rest!" ”

"But we came to Luoyang, aren't we here for Wang Yuanba!" Seeing that Dusk didn't seem to take Wang Yuanba in his eyes, the mouse was puzzled.

Dusk's strength is clear, and it is normal not to care about Wang Yuanba, but after the two left Huashan, they went straight to Luoyang, if this Luoyang can be related to the Huashan faction, I am afraid that only Lin Pingzhi's grandfather Wang Yuanba, who has newly entered the Huashan faction, but looking at Dusk's current appearance, it seems that he is not here for Wang Yuanba.

"Who said we were here because of him!" smiled mysteriously, and Dusk didn't explain, but said: "Okay, take a rest, or in a few days, you will understand!" ”

After that, the two of them found an inn casually, and they fell asleep.

There is a curfew in Luoyang City at night, but this is only for the people, and for the people in the rivers and lakes, the so-called curfew is just a joke. The officers and soldiers patrolling the city can only turn a blind eye to these people in the rivers and lakes who fly the eaves and walk the walls, and there is no way to do it, they can't catch up, and they can't beat them, as long as the people in the rivers and lakes don't threaten the people, Luoyang Mansion and the rivers and lakes are also happy to maintain such a balance.

In Luoyang, players account for the vast majority.

Qinghuan Pavilion, Broken Sword Palace, and Weishu Luoyang City are the three most powerful player organizations among Luoyang players, in addition to the super player power divisions such as the Ancient Sword Tower and the Supreme Pavilion. What's more, Qinghuan Pavilion has found another way and occupied half of the green buildings in Luoyang City, which can be said to be the most well-informed place in Luoyang City.

The night is gentle, most areas of Luoyang have been completely quiet, but in Qinghuan Pavilion, the real excitement has just begun at this time.

bright eyes and red lips, a smile and charming eyes;

Crisp chest and willow waist, dancing and trembling people's hearts.

The fragrant wind is warm and the jade smiles warmly, the tassels are happy in spring, and they are reluctant to wake up when they are drunk, and they forget what year they have in their dreams of life and death.

It's a place of drunken dreams and death, a place of great pleasure, and in such a gold cave that never sells at night, there is a pavilion that is just the opposite of the bustle outside.

"Oh, Haoran is silent, and the mysterious person who showed his physical strength in Hengshan came to Luoyang together!" A purple gauze skirt, a noble woman who does not look like a mortal, is full of laziness lying on the chaise longue covered with mink fur, and her voice is extremely soft.

"Yes!" In front of the woman in purple, a beautiful young woman in a fiery red dress knelt and said very respectfully.

"Alright, I got it!" Stretching out her jade-like lotus root arm and waving her hand casually, the woman in purple waited for the woman in red to go out, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint trace of curiosity and playfulness.

"Being able to set foot in the realm of leaving the body, there are only a few people in the rivers and lakes, if you don't jump out suddenly, you are one of them..."

"However, after being in Luoyang for so long, is the plot finally going to open!"

Rushui's eyes were full of drunkenness, the girl gently stretched her waist, and a chaotic curve was quietly drawn, but unfortunately, no one was lucky enough to see it.

At the same time, the courtyard of the Broken Knife Palace.

"I just found an inn to settle in, and there was no other action!" The hall master of the Broken Sword Palace, the strong Mobei swordsman of the Chenggang Realm who came out of Huashan at the beginning of the sword, sat on the main seat with a gloomy face, and under him, there was a middle-aged Confucian in a Confucian shirt and a young man dressed as a shopkeeper.

"Back to the hall master, after the two of them entered the inn, they haven't come out yet!" The young man dressed as a junior replied, "And I haven't met any players or suspicious people. ”

"Could it be that I'm tired, just resting in Luoyang!" His brows were tightly wrinkled, and he was puzzled in his heart, and he couldn't understand it, so he could only advise: "You go back and keep an eye on the two of you, if there is any trouble, you will come to tell you immediately!" ”

"Yes, Hall Master!" After the junior player exited the lobby, he turned his gaze to Confucius and asked, "Brother Liu, what do you think!" ”

"If the two of them pass by, it's fine, but if it's not..." The cold light in his eyes was victorious, and the middle-aged Confucian said softly: "The sky in Luoyang is really going to change!" ”