At the last moment of the afterglow, a young man in white had already arrived at a place only a few miles away from Wuling City.

Standing in a place that could overlook the whole of Wuling City, Chen Sao turned around and glanced at this small city on the edge of the Chengwu Empire, and then no longer hesitated, and stepped forward in the direction where the gate of Wuling City was located.

Behind him was an emaciated horse.

Dressed in white and a thin horse, it was close to the gate of Wuling City.

Chen Sanjo could have bought a sturdy horse, and it only took half a day to reach Wuling City.

However, he did not do so.

He knows very well: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!"

This is a skill that must be remembered in the bottom of your heart when you go out, otherwise you don't know how to die.

The reason why Chen Santiao chose a thin horse, and the thin horse is not used as a means of transportation, but only as a companion, if he is lonely on the road, he will accompany him to nag.

Moreover, now that Chen Sanjo's cultivation has reached the five grades of martial arts, he needs to sharpen his temperament and polish his body.

Even the use of true elements is like traveling thousands of miles and experiencing the life of Baiwei, which is of great benefit to future cultivation.

Besides, what cultivation pays attention to is that the breath is long and endless!

Traveling thousands of miles has the same effect.

Chen Sanjo walked with a thin horse.

On the way, he met a lot of people coming and going, shuttling on the road, and everything he saw and heard was something he had never seen before.

Time passed little by little, day and night, stop-and-go.

For a whole night, Chen Santiao poured Zhenyuan into his body, and he did not feel the slightest tiredness.

A white coat, a thin horse.

Walk slowly on the post road.

The young man in white stood at the gate of the city, looking at the three words Wuling City on the city gate.

He grinned:

"Wuling City, the master is here!"

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Walking through the dark night, until the sky gradually lacked the white of the fish's belly, at this moment, the white-clothed young man and the thin horse traveled to Wuling City.

He was standing under the gates of the city, waiting for them to open.

However, at this time, many people had gathered in the city, all of whom were small traders and vegetable vendors who had entered the city to beg for a living. There was a slight tiredness on their faces, and it was clear that they had only slept for less than an hour last night and got up.

When the gates opened, vegetable vendors and small traders swarmed into the city in an orderly manner.

Walking into the city, as far as the eye can see, the scale of Wuling City is much larger than that of Xuelao City, and it is more prosperous than Wuling City, because it is morning, these vendors have a fixed place to sell their things.

After all, they really plan their day in the morning.

Chen Santiao led the thin horse to find a more economical and suitable inn to live in, and asked the innkeeper to add some forage and water to the horses, so that they could be full.

After walking for a night, he didn't feel tired, but he was a little dusty and hungry, so the innkeeper prepared some food and sent it to his room, and after eating, he tidied up a little, and then sat down cross-legged and looked at the second page of the "Xuanlei Sword Method".

I watched it several times but didn't get anything. And it's getting closer to noon.

Since the auction was tomorrow afternoon, and the innkeeper heard that he was going to the auction, he also told him the specific location.

Then.

Chen Santiao left the inn and walked in the city of Wuling City, where there were thousands of households on both sides of the street, and it was very lively.

As soon as he inquired casually, Chen Santiao knew the specific location of the auction, and walked around again.

Then he returned to the inn, and on the way back, he saw a beef shop with sauce, and went into it to buy some sauced beef, which was very particular and his sauce was very delicious.

So I bought some beef in sauce.

"Young man, buy sauce beef?" After the boss saw the young man, he smiled with a simple and simple smile on his face, "You are really discerning, the beef in my shop is the freshest, do you want to try it?"

Chen Santiao was not polite.

He said with a smile on his face: "Boss, come two catties of beef, cut the beef as thick as the back of a knife, and then bring me some sauce, the sauce is poured on the beef, add some shallots, if there is aged old vinegar, it will be better!"

When the boss heard this, he smiled and said, "Wait a minute." I didn't expect you to be a senior beef eater, in Wuling City, I have never seen such a good eater!"

This is a bit of politeness.

The boss said that he was originally from the old snow town.

Moreover, the sauce beef shop in the old city of Snow is also his own branch, which makes Chen Santiao a little shocked.

I thought to myself, this boss is really good at business.

Soon.

It may be that the fellow saw the fellow with tears in his eyes, and the two chatted for a long time, and even talked about the waste 'Chen Shao' in the old city of Xue, and then, the party standing in front of the beef shop owner was still silent.

It's just that in the mouth of the shopkeeper, Chen Shao has now turned from a waste to a dark horse, and he seems to be happy for it.

But Chen Santiao was always as immobile as a mountain, nodding vigorously in agreement.

It may be that the shopkeeper is very happy, so he can't help but give Chen Santiao a pound of beef, and when he is about to say it, he also said that it was given to him as a speculative fellow.

Chen Santiao did not refuse.

He took the beef and said goodbye to the shopkeeper.

Before leaving, Chen Sao said with a smile on his face: "Boss Fang, it is estimated that Chen Shao in the Snow Old City will be very happy when he hears that you are here to transmit his deeds."

Maybe I can invite you to drink at the right time?"

Boss Fang smiled honestly when he heard this: "Chen Shao is a son of the Xiao family, how noble, where would he drink with me, the little boss of the beef shop, young man, you are joking." ”

Chen Santiao laughed at his words.

Then he left the beef shop.

Head towards the inn.

It was already late afternoon when I returned to the inn.

Sit on the street. Chen Santiao asked the innkeeper for a jar of bamboo leaf green, and ate it with beef.

At first, he was alone.

But when he saw the innkeeper, Chen Santiao greeted the innkeeper: "Boss Jiang, if you don't dislike it, you can sit down and eat beef and drink together." ”

Boss Yao is also not polite.

He sat down and said with a smile on his face: "Childe, it's really rare for me to see you like this, you are so particular about eating beef!"

Chen Sanjo smiled and said, "Life should be exquisite!"

The boss surnamed Yao couldn't help but stretch out a thumbs up and said: "Well, what the son said is good, I love to listen to this, and when I hear it, I am a man of temperament." ”

The two of them were drinking.

Then he listened to the boss surnamed Yao tell about the strange people and strange things in Wuling City, as well as the amazing family.

Naturally, Muchen was mentioned.

Just when the two of them were drinking and drinking.

Suddenly, on the other side of the pick-up, horses kept coming, making the streets restless.

A few horses were galloping towards them.

However, just under the inn, a horse led by the horse pulled the reins here, and it was actually a woman, and she glanced at the inn Linchuan's white clothes.

The crowd behind him may have stopped because of this ride, and the few riders behind them instantly became a mess, frightening the people around the street to dodge in a hurry.

Then.

The leader rode away at a gallop again.

That's when it happened.

has been following behind the woman, with an indifferent expression, and after the woman left, she couldn't help but glance at Chen Sao and the boss surnamed Yao in Linchuan.

"Do you know who this woman is?" said the boss surnamed Yao a little mysteriously.

Chen Santiao shook his head.

The boss surnamed Yao said with reverence and joy on his face: "Sima Qingfeng!"