Chapter 16 Northern Wei Dynasty
Northern wei dynasty?
With the creaking sound of the wheels of the carriage, Ying Baoyue's outstretched hand paused in mid-air.
Southern Chu, Eastern Wu, Northern Wei.
These were the three major powers in the Great Wall back then, and they were also the three major powers in the cultivation world.
Now that the former Qin has fallen, Ying Baoyue can imagine how high the status of these three countries on the entire continent will climb. However, even when the Qin Empire unified the country, the Northern Wei Dynasty was still a special vassal state.
For no other reason than because it's extraordinarily powerful.
And ferocity.
One side of the water and soil to support the other side of the people, this sentence is correct at all times, and the special and powerful of the Northern Wei Dynasty also comes from its special geographical location.
Although the Northern Wei Dynasty, Eastern Wu and Southern Chu were the three most powerful countries on the mainland at the same time, the situation of the Northern Wei Dynasty was much worse than that of Southern Chu, which was located in a warm water town, and Eastern Wu, which was near the sea.
The northern land is extremely cold, and it is even closer to the border of Xirong, and the harsh geographical environment makes the Northern Wei cultivators the strongest in combat power, tall and fierce.
The environment is always the most ruthless knife to hone a cultivator, when Ying Baoyue first went to the Great Wall of Eternal Night, she was shocked by the fierceness of the Northern Wei soldiers stationed on the Great Wall, and at this time, listening to the panic of the people and horses outside the carriage to hide, she understood that these people were experiencing the same shock as she had back then.
"Sister, it's ...... outside" Gui Li's heart was beating wildly listening to the murderous movement outside, Ying Baoyue reached out and grabbed the curtain of the car and lifted a corner.
A giant city with great beauty in the middle of it appears in front of everyone's eyes.
The capital of Southern Chu, Danyang.
It's right in front of you.
Ying Baoyue looked at the huge city wall standing in the distance, and then looked sideways at the carriage, what the coachman said before was right, the carriage they were sitting in now had been on the official road leading to the main gate of Danyang City.
But on the opposite side of the open gate of Danyang City, there is an endless stream of people.
"Now is the day for cultivators from all over the world to enter the city," Ji Jiashu explained as he looked at the traffic outside the window.
Speaking of which, the day of her wedding was really a coincidence, Ying Baoyue looked at the carriages gathered in all directions and said in her heart.
"It's hilarious." Guichen Road.
Looking at the crowded avenue, looking at the cultivators in different costumes and descriptions, the young man's heart was surging.
Six nations gathered, and all directions came.
This is the Beginner's Canon.
It was the first time for Guichen to see such a large number of cultivators assembled, and only Nanchu's financial resources and magnificence could accommodate so many cultivators at one time.
Lively is lively, but in front of cultivation, all countries are equal, and at this time, the convoys of all countries are queuing up on the avenue to enter the city, even Ji Jiashu and Yingyue are no exception.
But not far in front of their carriage, in the dense convoy, there was a vacuum.
It was a convoy of chariots and horses decorated with very simple decorations, which at first glance looked ordinary, but the other cultivators around them all retreated in horror when they saw this group, as if they didn't dare to stand side by side with them at all.
It was as if the entire convoy was covered with a huge barrier.
But there is a barrier.
A barrier to the deterrent power of a powerful country.
"That's the convoy ...... of the Northern Wei Dynasty"
"Get out of the way, what if you bump into them!"
"There are so many people in the Northern Wei Dynasty this year? What is this better than? ”
"Who is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"
It was just a carriage and a convoy of more than twenty people on horseback, but it seemed to be a behemoth on the entire official road, and people were talking and dodging to avoid being hurt by its cold and violent murderous aura.
"That's ......"
Chen Zichu, who had been cynical all the way in the carriage, and Xu Yishan, who was as silent as a stone, suddenly became serious, and even clenched the hilt of the sword at their waist.
There was not the slightest ornament on the convoy in front, and the cultivators were dressed simply, but for Ying Baoyue, she didn't need these to see where those people came from.
This is the special nature of the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty, even if they don't look at people, but only look at horses, they can see the difference between them and the cultivators of the Central Plains and the South.
Not to mention anything else, the war horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty are taller than the war horses of the Southern Chu at more than one level. The horses of the Southern Chu were at most five feet tall at the shoulder, but the horses of the Northern Wei people were at least six to seven feet, and there were even dragon foals with a height of eight feet at the shoulder.
Horses are so tall, let alone people.
As long as there are insightful practitioners, they can distinguish between them.
"It seems that that it is the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty this year," Ji Jiashu's face was not relaxed, and he squinted his eyes and looked ahead, "There are indeed more people than in previous years." ”
"The number of people fighting has always been set, what are so many people going to do in the Northern Wei Dynasty this year?" Chen Zichu said with a frown.
"What are they?"
"The lowest rank is seven, and there are ...... rank six," Ji Jiashu paused and said, "Ten people." ”
"What? Ten people? Chen Zichu almost rolled off the stool, "Did the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty take the wrong pill?" Where did this generation come from so many rank six? ”
"It seems that I have been saving for a long time," Ji Jiashu looked solemnly at the tall people and horses not far away.
The Northern Wei Dynasty was defeated by Southern Chu in the first two beginner ceremonies, both in the public battle and in the individual battle, and in the year he participated, he even picked six Northern Wei warriors in a row, which made the Northern Wei lose face.
But......
Ji Jiashu lowered his eyes slightly, but the Northern Wei Dynasty was the Northern Wei Dynasty.
After the death of the big and young commanders, they were able to support the northern border for seven years, and the speed of their young generation was really amazing.
"The barbarians......"
Chen Zichu gasped, leaned to the carriage window regardless of his image, and poked his head out to look forward.
"I want to see, who is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty this year?"
Looking at Chen Zichu's actions, Ying Baoyue also followed his gaze, it is better to say that everyone on the official road is asking this question at this time.
Who was the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?
The stepson is the leader of the cultivators of a country, and he is also the soul of the participants of the beginner ceremony.
The strength of a country's stepson also largely represents the strength of that country.
Looking at the vigorous scene of the Northern Wei Dynasty this year, everyone couldn't help but wonder more and more about who was the person leading this group of tall cultivators, and what kind of burly and brave iron man could he be......
Talent......
At this moment, it happened that the Northern Wei convoy had arrived under the city gate, and when the officers and soldiers guarding the city were inspecting, the figure on the horse in front suddenly appeared.
The next moment.
There was a sudden moment on the entire official road.
"What......" Chen Zichu, who had leaned out most of his body, froze by the window.
Ying Baoyue was slightly stunned when she saw the figure at the front of the Northern Wei convoy.
At this time, the other horses on the official road were stunned for a moment when they saw the figure, and they also suddenly exploded.
There is no way, it is really that the figure and the impression given by the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty are too great.
"What's going on? Is that kid really the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty? ”
"He rode an eight-foot dragon horse, and only the stepsons of the Northern Wei Dynasty could ride an eight-foot horse...... It's really him......"
Ying Baoyue looked at the vague figure in the distance but obviously shorter than the people around her, and slightly raised her forehead, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.
Every country has its own specialties, if the Southern Chu is rich in elegant sons, then the Northern Wei is rich in ...... Bruiser.
However, at this time, looking at the thin figure riding on a tall horse in front of the tall men, a sharp mockery suddenly sounded on the official road, speaking everyone's hearts.
"What happened to the Northern Wei Dynasty this year?"
Someone laughed loudly.
"You actually found a little white face as your stepson?"
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