Uncle Ai is not an honest person who does his duty, and he has made a name for himself in the outside world. He also planned to leave the floating island for half a year to get in touch with the new world, and learn about foreign cultures in the name of facilitating trade between the floating island and the outside world. The patriarch personally sent Uncle Ai to the border and kicked him out.

"No need to come back. ”

Ning Ran didn't believe Uncle Ai's nonsense, after all, the last time he saw Uncle Ai reading a book in Yuting Pass, he also took the book upside down. Ning Ran watched him cover his ass and say goodbye with satisfaction, and waved his hand casually: "Remember to read more." ”

Learn from the new high priest, people are really diligent and hardworking.

Ning Ran packed his bags and left the southern district with Bo Wushuang and headed north. Because he always had a bad record of stealing horses, he had to rely on his legs for this trip. In this way, Ning Ran embarked on a new journey with impotent rage.

Bo Wushuang wanted to take him to the border of the Lizard Clan first to experience the real exotic atmosphere. Helpless, he insisted on going to Shanhai City first to steal another ice bead to admire. After all, he still had to rely on Ning Ran to eat, and Bo Wushuang could only accompany him through the southwest corner of the Fuling Mountains and march towards Shanhai City.

They passed by the lake where Fuling had been attacked. The vegetation in the mountains and forests is lush and the scenery is excellent, but there is a small piece of bare land, which is very eye-catching.

Bo Wushuang kept an eye on it, he could sense the water system spells left on the ground, and it was definitely from the top masters. But to his surprise, this energy was like a dying person's random use, out of order.

Ning Ran saw him standing in the open space pondering, and also looked at the ground: "What's the matter, is there any treasure on the ground?"

Bo Wushuang kicked the idiot away and continued to move forward.

I hope I didn't worry too much.

Fortunately, the southwest corner of the Fuling Mountains is not very steep, allowing them to advance along the mountainside. Bo Wushuang suspected that the two of them were walking too slowly, urging the water snake to hurry, and looked at Ning Ran who was stumbling in mid-air and practicing flying hard with interest.

Headless flies should be the most vivid description of him.

The two of them played with wild beasts in the forest, or fought and stomp, and after traveling for more than half a month, they finally climbed to the top of the nearest mountain.

"If I had learned to fly, it wouldn't have been an easy one. Ning Ran stood on the top of the mountain with his waist crossed, bursting out of his ambition and pride from the bottom of his heart. They saw Shanhai City from a distance on the mountain, its scale and the prosperity of the city, even Bo Wushuang himself would be amazed.

"It's huge. Ning Ran's language talent was really not good, but he was still very satisfied with the evaluation he made, and kept nodding his head.

Bo Wushuang kicked him again, kicking him downward.

"Welcome to Shanhai City!"

Ning Ran laughed loudly in the air, feeling the pleasure of falling downward: "Lao Tzu will go first! If you have the courage, catch up with me!"

Bo Wushuang built a pergola with his hands, looked at the land that grew with him, and chased after him on the water snake.

The size of Shanhai City is twice the size of Yuting Pass, not to mention the area outside the city. The two men hurried for two days before they set foot on the road leading to the city gate. They followed the pedestrians, chariots, and horses, hired a small car, and laughed and laughed along the way.

This is the South Gate Avenue of Shanhai City, looking from afar, the huge door hole of the South Gate is carved with a clear human script: Nantianmen. The stones on the walls were so tightly knit that the largest stones were the size of a temple and were stacked neatly. Ning Ran was dumbfounded, how many gods would have to descend to earth to build such a magnificent building.

In front of the Nantian Gate, many guards were checking on the people who had entered the city. In addition to those luxurious chariots and horses, no matter what race they are, they will be interrogated one by one. Ning Ran looked at the ordinary carriage hired by Bo Wushuang, and then looked at Bo Wushuang who was hiding behind, muttering in a low voice.

"Come on, come on, you guys, come here. A tall guard rudely dragged the horses and pulled them aside. He pressed his right hand on the knife, looking majestic.

Ning Ran and the coachman sat side by side outside, he looked left and right, and saw that the other party was staring at him fiercely, but he was a little overwhelmed.

"Name. ”

"Well, rather. ”

"Where did it come from?"

"Floating islands. ”

The guard frowned, "What kind of broken place, which village outside the gate?" ”

"I haven't heard of it. The guards in the back shook their heads and laughed.

The guard with the knife also sneered, and pushed Ning Ran away with his hand, he looked at Bo Wushuang who was hiding in the car, and said contemptuously: "The one in the back, why don't you come out quickly?"

The coachman hurriedly put on a smiling face and quietly handed him a few money. The guard snorted coldly and pushed the driver down.

"Who's going to send it? ”

Bo Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, he opened the curtain and walked out. The frost spear pointed at the instigator in the face, and the guard impatiently drew his saber: "Hey, you want to find ......"

"Looking for something. ”

The guards of Nantianmen knelt down, and the young man in front of him was not the third prince. The knife-wielding guard threw his knife and lay on the ground, his body shaking like chaff.

Bo Wushuang picked up the coachman, didn't speak, and got back into the carriage. Ning Ran squatted on the ground and glanced at the guard, and jumped up disgusted by his snot and tears.

This guy shouldn't be so scared that he peed his pants, Ning Ran chased the carriage, looking back at the guard's ass from time to time.

On the carriage, Ning Ran smiled: "The third prince is so majestic. ”

Bo Wushuang sighed. He rubbed his face and changed back to his former cold appearance: "See the smile." As long as I step into the imperial city, I have to be the third prince again. I also have some coins for Brother Ning, I hope you can have fun in Shanhai City. ”

He lifted the curtain and sniffed lightly: "There will be a date later." ”

Bo Wushuang jumped out of the carriage and swam to the imperial city in a water snake. There are not many people who dare to be so presumptuous in the heavily guarded Shanhai City.

From Nantianmen to the Imperial Palace, even if there is a water snake to rush, it is still not fast enough. Bo Wushuang urged the power of ice in his body, and the top of the water snake's head condensed with two horns of ice, and layers of ice scales emerged from the smooth body, turning into a majestic ice dragon in the swimming. It unleashes an astonishing chill, like a speedboat chopping through the waves at sea.

It was as if the cold winter wind was blowing, and the people of Shanhai City already knew about the return of the three princes.

General Shan and the Lord of Mountains and Seas are secretly discussing the case of General Hai's disappearance, although they continue to send spies to search in a carpet manner, they still lose contact with General Hai and others, as if General Hai has evaporated from the world with them.

But the good news is that Bo Wushuang is back.

The door of the study was slowly pushed open, and the Lord of the Mountains and Seas frowned and sat upright, showing the majesty of the overlord, even though his heart was already happy. Bo Wushuang entered the door and bowed, without getting up or speaking.

The mountain general withdrew from the door, and the lord of the mountain and sea cleared his throat: "Give the seat." ”

After listening to Bo Wushuang's report, he casually made an excuse to send the unconscious child back to the palace. For major national events, it is not the turn of children to point fingers.

Bo Wushuang had an unpleasant quarrel with his father again, and his face was covered with frost. He refused to be taken by his servants and walked back to his palace alone.

What you hate will come, Bo Wushuang bumped into the two people he hated the most in the palace: the eldest prince Bo Shuxian and the fourth prince Bo Wuxue. In the past, these two people's greetings would have comforted their hearts, but now, they will only turn into endless disgust.

The two of them swaggered by with a group of servants and palace maids, and they must have heard the news of the return of the third prince.

"Third brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your health?"

"Third brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your health?"

Bo Wushuang's face was expressionless, and he sped up to escape from the crowd. The eldest prince bit his lip, and his anger instantly rushed to his head. He didn't hide it: "Third brother, do you still take me as a big brother in your eyes!"

No one answered.

frantically smashed the precious items in his palace, and the eldest prince was full of anger and couldn't vent it. The fourth prince knew the temper of this eldest brother, and he didn't dare to dissuade him, so he said goodbye to him and went back early.

It's really ugly, the eldest prince muttered. The ability is not as good as others, and the status in the heart of his father is also very low, and now even this kid is disrespectful to dare to himself. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he vented all the rest of his emotions on his servants.

Rather wander alone on the street, with nowhere to go. He already knows the rules of the outside world, and if he makes trouble again, there will be no one to speak for him. Carefully observing the pedestrians and shop buildings, he planned to go where there were many people.

In the beautiful sunshine, an arm suddenly stretched out from the crowd and pulled him violently. Ning Ran subconsciously let the flame energy run in his body, and the hot temperature made the other party immediately retract the hand that grabbed him.

He turned around and saw the other party's appearance clearly, and it turned out to be a silver-haired boy who pulled him. He wore a shabby loose burqa on his shoulders, and his first impression was that of Bo Wushuang in the palace, cold and ruthless.

Ning Ran was about to scold, when there was a rough sound of horses' hooves behind him. A two-person tall monster stepped on the place where Ning Ran had just stood, and pulled a heavy eight-wheeled wooden cart behind him and slowly parked on the side of the road.

It turned out that this kid was helping himself, and Ning Ran bowed his head and apologized very embarrassedly, in exchange for the other party's white eyes.

The monster has a tiger-like body with four legs as strong and slender as a horse. Its head resembled that of a hound, and two pairs of hideous horns protruded from either side of its ears. There was a vicissitudes of life sitting on its body, with a pipe in his mouth and squinting at Ning Ran. He took a puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out to Ning Ran: "Get on the bus and line up, three small hills." ”

With that, the monster's tail neatly opened one side of the railing and hooked out a box and placed it on the ground.

Ning Ran looked curiously as more than a dozen people next to him lined up, each of whom threw three silver gleaming oval coins at the wooden box, and sat down cross-legged in the car. The silver-haired boy walked past him, and with his right hand he pulled three coins out of his burqa, bouncing them into the box one by one.

The coachman took the last puff of his cigarette and let it out in satisfaction. He muttered, "That dumb boy, can't get into the car?" and pulled the reins of the monster, and the monster willingly stretched out its tail and picked up the box.

"Up, up, up!"

He quickly jumped over and jumped into the car.

The coachman turned slightly and looked down at him: "Where's the money?"

The monster's tail stretched out in front of him with the box, and Ning Ran opened the money bag that Bo Wushuang gave him, touched three gold coins at random and threw them in.

The pipe in the coachman's mouth snapped down, and he pretended to be calm: "Young master, who are you the young master, how can you deign to be the big car of our ordinary family...... Why don't you sit with me?" everyone in the car also looked carefully, each thinking about something in their hearts, and some even showed a greedy look.

Ning Ran scratched his head: "Is it less?"

This gold coin is called Jinling coin, and one is worth 1,000 Mangshan coins. And one Mangshan is worth ten hills. No one in the Shanhai Kingdom dares to make counterfeit money, it is easy to be caught, not to mention, and it will be given to the god of Fuling Mountain for sacrifice.

The coachman's heart was overjoyed, he hummed a little song to control the monster, and quietly rubbed the three Jinling coins into his bosom and personal pocket.

Make a fortune!