Guyuan City is a small city on the edge of the Hor Mountains. There are many monks gathered in it, both martial cultivators and elemental masters.

To reach the capital of the Wind Country, you must pass through this Guyuan City.

Through the gates, everything inside was thriving, the people were living and working in peace, some vendors were negotiating prices with their customers, and others were selling what they had hunted for gold and silver coins.

After Mu Qiange received the Stygian Wind into the space, he came to the gate of this Guyuan City alone.

Looking at the very lively scene inside, the corners of his mouth were raised.

Isn't that exactly what she wants? The divine realm is too cold, and she has always longed for the street of this human realm in her heart, the kind of quaint atmosphere and endless flow of people.

"Stop!" At the gate of Gu Yuan City, two third-order martial arts soldiers were holding spears in their hands, and their appearance was very fierce, because they were martial cultivators and they were a little older, so they were larger.

Mu Qiange's thin body was like an ant in front of them, and he could be pinched to death by the soldier casually.

Mu Qiange raised her eyebrows, watching the others enter the city gate unhindered, wondering why she was stopped.

"Little girl, are you here for the first time? If you want to get here, you'll have to pay a toll! "The big Han soldier saw that this little girl was dressed quite gorgeously, and thought to himself that it must have been sent out by a big family to practice! There must be a lot of silver taels on him! And this girl is so thin and weak, Zhou doesn't exude a little cultivator's aura from top to bottom, presumably the level is not high or she can't cultivate at all! Even if someone from her family comes, they just don't admit it! He said very loudly.

"Entrance fee? Do you still want to accept this? Mu Qiange glanced at the others, none of them had paid the entrance fee, why was she the only one to pay?

"Of course! You're not a local, are you? For your first time here, I'll only charge you fifty pieces of silver!" One of the big Han soldiers said as if you had earned it.

"Fifty silver coins? Oh, my God! Isn't this bullying other people's little girls! Don't believe him, little girl! We went to the city for ten silver coins. The middle-aged aunt with a vegetable basket in one hand couldn't stand it, so she walked up to Mu Qiange and said.

She glanced at the soldier who was staring at her, and then lowered her head in fear.

"Go, go, go! Don't want to go into town, do you? When the Han soldier heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly blasted the aunt away.

"Oh? Don't you want to make me cheaper? How now it is. Mu Qiange looked at the two big Han soldiers with a slightly cold gaze, and his tone was extremely cold.

"This. Little girl, don't listen to her nonsense! Only after paying the money can we two brothers let you in! The two men glanced at each other, not afraid of the little girl in front of them.

A little girl, how powerful can it be?

"I'm going into the city, but what if I say I'm not going to pay it?"

"Humph! Then don't blame us two brothers for being unkind to you! The two men pointed the tip of the spear in their hands at Mu Qiange, their faces full of disdain.

Just a little girl like you? Can you still defeat the two of us? Pipe dream!

Some of the common people and monks who were about to enter the city quickly retreated to the side, freeing up a large open space for the three people in the middle.

These people are all onlookers, and they have no intention of helping.