How do you convince these taunting sailors? It's very simple, just take them to the ancient city of Fuzhou for a walk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without any psychological burden, he took Xiao Lori's white and tender little hand, and Shen Cheng walked out of the door of the dart game with his red sleeves with a blushing face.

Even if they were mentally prepared, the sailors in the room were still startled by the scene outside. At the entrance of the dart board, a flagpole of two zhang high is erected in the two stone altars on the left and right, and the green flag flutters on the top of the pole. On the flag on the right, the golden silk thread embroidered a koi fish jumping on the blue waves, the flag waving in the wind, the koi fish seems to really jump out of the water. The flag on the right is embroidered with four gilded characters of the Longmen Dart Bureau, the pen is majestic, vigorous and strong. There are two rows of benches at the entrance, and there are eight men who have finished their strong suits, all of whom have straight waists, showing a heroic spirit. Seeing Shen Cheng coming, they stood up together and shouted in unison: "I've seen the young owner!" ”

Shen Cheng waved his hand, said hello to those men, and continued to introduce with his mind: "The four characters of this Longmen Dart Bureau are my cheap dad borrowing the name of the Shen family of the Golden Needle, please Ning Daoqi Ning real person...... The words inscribed by the disciples and grandchildren cost a lot of favors. Shen Cheng said, his mind moved, and the small round ball flew up quickly, giving a close-up of the four big characters on it, "As for this dart flag, I asked Yan Liben, yes, it is the pattern of the tall foot painting of the person who drew the step diagram, and it cost four thousand oceans." ”

"666666, this is awesome! There is a fairy aura in the majestic momentum! ”

"This painting is also a mess, and now several of the top painters in China may not have this level, saying that it was painted by Yan Liben's apprentice, I really believe it."

"The two upstairs are thinking too much, and the words and paintings are at an ordinary level, where does the fairy spirit come from, but the anchor's live broadcast equipment is really 6, where did you buy it?"

"This should be a small drone, it's ridiculously expensive, it needs to be ordered specially, don't ask if it's not a local tyrant."

"Don't talk nonsense above, this word is dangerous and reckless, vigorous and powerful, and you can't write it without decades of skill."

……

Looking at a few random guessing barrages, Shen Cheng laughed and strolled out of the west gate of the dart game.

The dynasty where this parallel world is located is called the Kang Dynasty, Taizu is a jailer, called Song Jiang, I don't know if it is angry to kill Yan Po cherish, it has been three hundred years now, it is a bit similar to the Tang and Song dynasties, quite prosperous, the Longmen Dart Bureau is the same as the Fuwei Dart Bureau, located in the West Gate Street of Fuzhou City, the bluestone road stretches straight out, leads to the West Gate, along the straight bluestone road out of three hundred steps away, what appears in front of you is a magnificent mansion.

"You see, this mansion is Jin Yong's famous Fuwei Dart Game." Shen Cheng looked at the green flag fluttering on the top of the flagpole in the distance, the small round ball swayed and flew up, and the yellow silk thread on the flag was embroidered with a mighty lion with teeth and claws, which appeared very clearly on the screen of the live broadcast room, "This is the dart flag of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, which is very famous on the ground in southern Fujian." ”

As the small round ball flies higher and higher, you can even have a bird's-eye view of the entire Fuwei dart game, and even the executioners who practice martial arts in the dart game are clearly visible, and the mouths of the sailors in the live broadcast room are invariably wider and wider, and the same crazy thought emerges from the brush: "Oh my God, isn't this anchor really crossing?" ”

"Speaking of which, is this Fuwei Dart Game also made in some film and television city? This grass and tree are the same as the real ancient times, too scary, isn't it?"

"And have you noticed, the alleys along the way are all regular ancient styles, and this place won't really be the same as the anchor said, it's a martial arts world, right?"

"Upstairs, are you crazy? How can it be? ”

"I'm kind of convinced."

"You look at the pedestrians on this road, you can see the clothes on their bodies, even the threads, it is definitely not a fake and shoddy ancient costume, it is absolutely original and original......"

……

The audience in the live broadcast room has begun to find more clues and began to argue fiercely.

Shen Cheng glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and a smile appeared on his face, this group of teasers can be regarded as beginning to believe it, where is this film and television city, this is the real martial arts world, it is strange to find flaws!

Next, there will be more details, one by one, until you believe that this is the real martial arts world.

At that time, this group of sailors is afraid that they will be scared and half crazy, this is a living crossing, and they can be used for live broadcast, and they are afraid that they are the only ones throughout the ages.

Shen Cheng thought about it, took back the small round ball, and continued to walk along the bluestone road to the center of the city with the little red sleeves.

Passing through a quaint alley, the largest market in Fuzhou City, the North Market came into everyone's eyes.

As the largest city in eastern Fujian, Fuzhou City can be regarded as a prosperous tight, the road is full of small traders who carry burdens, and pedestrians rub shoulders and heels, and there is an endless stream. On both sides of the street, there are many large and small shops, Shen Cheng smiled and carried his hands, enjoying the scenery of the ancient city.

After all, he is a childish child, after shopping together for a while, the little red sleeves have long lost the shyness at the beginning, and they follow him step by step, holding a money bag tightly in the left hand of the white tender little hand, and a sugar man in the right hand, turning around vigorously.

"Candy sellers, candy sellers, the seven swords under the Tianshan series of sugar people that have just been made are absolutely high-quality!"

"Freshly baked steamed buns, fragrant steamed buns!"

"Childe, come in and take a look, the best Shu brocade! A horse as long as the money! ”

"Lin'an Gao Zecheng has made a lamp grass and an unabridged version, and there is no such store in this village!"

Along the way, the hawkers shouted hard, and all kinds of Min and Sichuan sounds were endless, far more prosperous than some modern markets.

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd, made of fresh hawthorn, not sweet and no money!"

"Isn't it really sweet and doesn't want money?" Little Red Sleeves rolled his eyes, timidly walked up to the vendor selling sugar gourds, and asked.

"Really, a penny." The vendor picked out a string of sugar gourds and handed them to Redsleeves.

"Liar, not sweet at all." Little Red Sleeves took a bite of the sugar gourd, grimaced at the vendor, walked back to Shen Cheng with the sugar gourd, and quietly hid the money bag behind him.

"This little girl." Shen Cheng couldn't help laughing, reached out and knocked on the head of the little red sleeve, took the three pennies from his arms, and handed it to the vendor with a confused face.

"Childe, it hurts." The little red sleeves have a small face, pitiful and obedient.

At this time, Shen Cheng's live broadcast room had already exploded - not for the cuteness of Little Red Sleeves.

Along the way, even if everyone opened their eyes to find the so-called flaws, and could not find any trace of modernity, all the buildings, everyone, including the scenery on the side of the road, told them that this was really ancient, and it could not be - because even the whole country could not make such a perfect ancient world.

"! The dog's eyes have been blinded, this is the original ancient city! ”

"Crazy, crazy, is it really the ancient Fuzhou City?"

"Look, this candy man is so exquisite, this modern craft has long been lost!"

"Nima, look at this woman's clothes, this pattern, is it a bit similar to the Hanfu that was excavated a few days ago?"

"I know this alley! Fujian's Sanfang Hutong!!! It's right across the street from my house!! I vouch for my personality that this is really the ancient city of Fuzhou!!! ”

"The anchor really crossed?!"

"Vomiting blood, how is this possible?"

"The anchor actually crossed over?"

"I already believe that the anchor has crossed over, something big has happened, this is ......"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live stream!"

"It's over, I can't sleep at night, this Nima crossing can happen, is there really a ghost in this world?"

"Why can the anchor still start a live broadcast after crossing over? Could it be that there was a good fiber in ancient times? ”

"This can happen through the crossing, there's a signal what's wrong......"

……

Shen Cheng looked at the continuous barrage in the live broadcast room, and finally calmed down in his heart, so that you don't believe it, are you stupid now?

can be regarded as believing that the old man has really crossed into the world of martial arts?

Also Nima local tyrants spend money to pretend to be forced? I also want a Japanese electric fan, this is a slap in the face, right?

Little Red Sleeves didn't know the sensation in Shen Cheng's live broadcast room, he sold it for a while, and happily took Shen Cheng's hand, squeezed into the crowd to watch the excitement, a shirtless man was sweating and lifting a stone lock, a stone lock of about a few hundred catties was thrown by him. Then he put down the stone lock and hit another set of punches, which were fast and overflowing, winning the applause of the house.

"Childe, this big man is not ordinary." Little Red Sleeves stretched out her clove tongue, licked the sugar gourd hard, and said happily.

"What's not the law?"

Little Red Sleeves stretched out his hand and gestured: "That big man made that set of boxing techniques look rough and shallow monkey boxing, but when he dropped the stone lock just now, he exposed the horse's feet, his right foot kicked backfoot, his body jumped, and his left foot kicked backfoot, like a horse kicking people with backfoot kicks, kicking the stone lock, if I read it right, it is the Qingcheng faction's stunt 'Shadowless Phantom Legs', but it is covered up with ordinary Tan legs. In my opinion, that big man must be a member of the Qingcheng faction. ”

"Qingcheng faction?"

Shen Cheng was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the plot of Xiaoao's original work.

"Could it be that they are here for the evil sword technique of the Fuwei Dart Bureau?"