This is the world of the night.

This is the Tang Kingdom.

It was Hebei Road on the west side of Pishan Mountain in the first year of the Apocalypse.

This is the Weicheng next door to the grassland in the thirteenth year of the Apocalypse.

Weicheng is a small city.

Hundreds of households, thousands of people.

Because of the proximity to the desert, all day long, along with the tiles and walls of the buildings, they were gray and seemed to have no color but gray.

But there are always other colors, especially after a spring rain.

Near the sturdy and old-fashioned city walls, it is impossible to say whether there is a street in front of the city gate, and there are some shops on both sides of the street.

In front of the second shop there is a relatively spacious eaves, and under the eaves there is a chaise longue, on which is a young man who looks very lazy.

His clothes were white and bright.

Thanks to the changes caused by the mental system, and also thanks to the strong body he had cultivated before, Su Yu maintained the appearance of wandering in the northern province of the Gangshan River thirteen years ago.

And since coming to Weicheng six years ago, there has not been much change.

And the only thing that has changed is that Sangsang has grown up, and the place where he lives has changed a bit.

This world is a fucked world, after learning the inside story, Su Yu thinks so.

Haotian keeps the world in captivity, feeds on the powerful cultivators in the world, no matter how strong a person is, can he fight with the sky, there are indeed people who can, but at least Su Yu at this time thinks that he does not have it.

Therefore, the power in Su Yu's body disappeared, and it was not considered to be disappearing, but as if it was sealed in various parts of his body.

He understood this before, but although he understood it later, he could be said to be a figure who did not exist in this world, an extremely powerful cultivator, but because of this, his appearance would be very abrupt.

Not in the eyes of the world, but in Haotian.

A fine grain of sand fell into the lake, and even the extremely thin ripples of dripping water could not fall, and no one would notice it, but a boulder fell from the sky, and no one could see the waves.

In this way, with his previous existence, it was no different from that boulder, it was too dazzling.

So his strength is sealed, sealed somewhere in his body, what he needs is to adapt to the rules of this world, and then slowly pull this force out.

So there is an extra shop at the gate of Weicheng South Street, and there is an extra lazy boy in front of the shop who seems to never get enough sleep.

"Brother, the fat aunt in the west of the city market sent an extra fish and said that I would give you a supplement."

A crisp girl's voice came from the end of the bluestone-paved, already tattered street.

The owner of the voice has ordinary eyebrows and eyes, and his skin is a little dark, but the eyes like willow leaves are very slender, and the eyes are as bright as ice carved jade.

At this time, she was holding two carps that were still struggling slightly tied by straw ropes, looking at the young man who was lying under the eaves and had become accustomed to the lazy appearance in her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The boy had been lying on the chaise longue under the eaves, his eyes closed and maintaining a comfortable position, which he had maintained for half an hour, without change.

At this time, there was a change, his eyes suddenly opened, and he was also very bright and puzzled.

"The fat aunt who sells fish in the west of the city has always been very stingy, how can she send fish?"

"And give me a body, what is the situation of making up for my body? Am I empty? ”

"The fat aunt's daughter is here."

The girl smiled and said this as if she had no clue, and then pushed open the half-hidden door.

This shop doesn't have a name, but it's not for business at all.

Su Yutu's is to live comfortably.

As for the source of the money, it was Su Yu who robbed the rich and helped several poor families in the nearby rich places in previous years.

It is the rich who rob, and the poor are naturally poor.

Hearing that Sang Sang mentioned the daughter of the fat aunt's family who sold fish in the Xicheng Market, Su Yu recalled a thinner and darker mushroom Liang.

Shaking his head, he sighed that the mushroom was thinking about feeding the fish again.

"Don't put less salt in the fish soup, the last time it was too light."

Suddenly remembering something, Su Yu shouted at the door of this shop from afar.

"Eh, got it." In the kitchen at the back of the shop, a girl's crisp answer came.

This natural scene has lasted for several years, and a few years ago, Su Yu took care of her, so much so that a lot of thought was wasted.

As for the cold on Sangsang's body now, he has no solution at this time, so he can only let her do more work.

Su Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and the rain in Weicheng continued to fall.

While Su Yu was lazily lying on the fur recliner below, a carriage with several shocking sword marks crossed the border, braving the cold rain in the spring, and rushed towards Weicheng silently.

The rain was a bit heavier, and the train fleet was in a hurry.

The convoy that was so anxious that it didn't know what it had experienced in the grassland, and after entering this military border city located at the northwest end of the Tang Kingdom's territory, it still had no intention of relaxing its vigilance and slowing down.

Muddy wheels rattle through the cold bluestone streets.

After many years of no infestation from the barbarians of the grassland, coupled with a rain that kept people closed, Weicheng should have been somewhat quiet.

But the quiet, broken by this convoy.

It also broke Su Yu, who was lying under the eaves of South Street with his eyes slightly closed and sleeping.

Because the South Street in front of the eaves passed by this convoy.

Su Yushun looked at it, and five dark but luxurious carriages were hurrying by, surrounded by a column of soldiers wearing scales and armor with the Tang State military emblem.

Looking at the faint bloody aura around his body, it was obvious that he had experienced a life-and-death battle not long ago.

Su Yu's eyes were very bright, especially when he saw the beautiful woman who had inadvertently lifted the curtain because of the speed of the gallop, and the little boy who was snuggled beside him.

If there were no accidents, the convoy would have driven into the military camp of a few hundred soldiers directly at the end of Weicheng, and the next day it would be traversing the endless mountains of the Gangshan Mountains to Chang'an, the capital city far away in the center of the empire.

The speed of the convoy was fast, and it was a little hurried, but the soldiers around it were orderly and kept vigilant.

The rain fell for a while, and the convoy went for a while.

Su Yu smiled and turned his head to look at the shop that didn't have much to visit.

"Sangsang, do you want to change places?"

"Where are you going?"

"Chang'an."

……

On the north side of the vast mountain, near the Far North Wasteland, an ordinary carriage was moving, and on the edge of the carriage sat a young scholar with a half-lassock around his waist and a scroll in his hand.

There is also one person in the carriage, an old man who is energetic and does not look old.

The old man lifted the curtain and looked at the vast mountain that had become a line in his sight.

"People who are born to know, people who do not exist in the world, interesting, interesting ......"

The carriage still drove silently, like a pen dipped in ink, drawing a line lightly on the endless plain.