Chapter 30 Sword Sect
Yangquan County, Dragon City, City Lord's Mansion.
Feng Qingshan kept walking around in the lobby of the inner courtyard, as if he was anxiously waiting for something.
After a while, a mighty-looking man walked in, it was the mighty general Feng Yang, who knelt down on one knee and said: "Feng Yang see the city lord, and the news of the young city lord has not been heard." It's just that it has been determined that three months ago, Miss, Second Master, and Third Master met the Fourth Master and the Young City Lord in the Evil Wolf Forest, and later the Miss and the Fourth Master were chased by unknown characters for thousands of miles, fled to the Peach Blossom Mountain Range and disappeared, and the Young City Lord has since disappeared. ”
Feng Qingshan listened to Feng Yang's words, and sat down on a chair with a little distraction in both eyes.
"How is it possible? It's just a simple search, and it turned out that the five heroes of Yangquan have become the only one left, and even Xiao'er has lost a trace. Hey, is it really that the heavens are going to make me the wind family can't do it?"
"The city lord doesn't have to worry too much, his subordinates have personally visited the Peach Blossom Mountain Range and the Evil Wolf Forest to investigate, and I feel that the chances of the fourth young lady and the young city lord surviving are still very high, but they may have suffered a little setback, and they can't contact our city lord's mansion for a while. Although we can't inquire about the specific identity of the person who chased and killed Miss Siye, according to some strong people who saw and heard about it that day, that person should be a magician. Feng Yang said.
"Magician, are you from the Demon Gate again?"
"I don't know, but although the Demon Sect and us have always had a gap, the Demon Sect should not dare to openly oppose the imperial officials, after all, this will be very detrimental to the development of their sect. ”
"Well, that makes sense. By the way, has the specific time for the Sword Sect to recruit disciples in Dragon City this year has been set?"
"It's settled, just now the Sword Sect has sent someone to invite the city lord to be a guest at that time, and he also sent an invitation. On the fifth day of the next month, twenty disciples will be recruited in Dragon City. ”
"Oh, the fifth day of the first month, there are only ten days left?"
"Yes, it seems that the young city lord may not be able to rush back, and the opportunity to enter the Sword Sect this year is estimated to be missed. ”
"It doesn't matter, as long as he can come back, it doesn't matter if he enters the Sword Sect or not. ”
At this time, Feng Jinyu was coming out of Lin Qi Town and rushing towards Dragon City.
After the wind broke through on the same day, the harvest of the "Blue Eagle" was almost the same, so they discussed it for a while, and then they returned to Lin Qi Town out of the Evil Wolf Forest together.
In the town, Liu Dajian converted the magic core elixir and animal skins obtained from this entry into the mountain into gold coins, and everyone divided them, and Feng Jinyu also divided them.
The "Blue Eagle" can be said to have made a lot of money when he entered the mountain this time, not only did no one die or hurt, but he also got more than a dozen second-order demon cores alone, which was worth twenty or thirty gold coins, and those furs and the like were not counted. Therefore, everyone was very happy, and as soon as they arrived in the town, they pulled the wind and went to the "Zhengjia Noodle Restaurant" to drink.
Feng Jin is also a bold person, seeing that everyone is happy, he gathered with everyone in Lin Qi Town for a few days.
But Feng Jinyu pretended to join the Sword Sect in his heart, and Lin Qizhen's news was very closed, so he couldn't inquire about any substantive news.
Therefore, early this morning, Feng Jinyu said goodbye to everyone and left Lin Qizhen alone in the direction of Dragon City.
Since Feng Jinluo came out of the Wolf Forest, he seems to have liked that kind of ragged clothes and unkempt dress, and he feels that this kind of outfit can make his heart indescribably happy, so he has not changed it.
Dragon City is in the most central location of the Yangquan Plain, Lin Qi Town is in the northernmost part, the two are about five or six hundred miles apart, with the current speed of the wind, if you rush with all your strength, you can reach Dragon City in about five days. However, Feng Jinyu didn't have any intention of rushing with all his might, and stopped and stopped in some cities and villages along the way, inquiring about the news of Hua Si and Feng Qingrui, and only walked two-thirds of the way in five days.
But the news found made Feng Jinyu even more worried.
The incident three months ago seemed to have caused a stir in Yangquan County and even the Iron Plough Empire, after all, a Immortal Spirit Realm powerhouse pursued two Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses for thousands of miles, which was a very rare thing in the history of the Iron Plough Empire.
I heard that the chase and escape, for two days, from the Evil Wolf Forest to the Peach Blossom Mountain Range, it is said that the two escaped Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses finally jumped from the top of the Peach Blossom Mountain to their deaths, and the Immortal Spirit Realm powerhouses were regarded as hateful and left.
These legends, Feng Jinyu can not believe it, but it must not be too much worse. This made Feng Jinlu hate the immovable king to the core.
On this day, the wind came to a fairly famous city on the Yangquan Plain, called Wangjiang City.
This Wangjiang City is the only city in the Iron Plough Empire where the river passes through the city, all along the river are restaurants, restaurants, brothels, teahouses, very prosperous and lively, and the yachts in the river are dotted, the bamboo silk orchestra, blowing, playing and singing are all there, the scenery is also very beautiful, so that this Wangjiang City has become a famous tourist attraction in the entire Iron Plough Empire.
Feng Jinyu was enjoying the scenery of the riverside, feeling the glitz and bustle of the world, and suddenly saw many people in front of him who seemed to be fighting for something.
"I didn't expect that this time the Sword Sect only recruited two hundred disciples in Wangjiang City, hey, it seems that my hope is slim again. ”
"Well, who's to say it's not? ”
The wind was curious, and the two young men squeezed out of the crowd, talking as they walked.
Is it the announcement of the Sword Sect recruiting disciples?
Feng Jinyu hurriedly stepped forward and looked up, and sure enough, it was an announcement that the Sword Sect was recruiting disciples.
The announcement stated that at the beginning of next month, the Fifth Sword Sect will openly recruit disciples in Wangjiang City, and all young people under the age of 20 can go to Wangjiang Tower to register, whether it is a martial artist, an awakened person, or a magician, they will not refuse, and a total of 200 disciples will be recruited, regardless of origin, status, or origin.
The Sword Sect does not recruit disciples in every city, but only in a few big cities, and the children of other small cities can only go to those big cities if they want to sign up, so there are all kinds of restrictions.
The Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Iron Plough Empire, and as soon as the announcement came out, naturally many young people rushed to sign up, and they all wanted to join the Sword Sect.
Feng Jinyu didn't expect the time to be so tight, seeing that there were only five days, if he wanted to return to Dragon City, he should be in time, but he didn't know if the Sword Sect was recruiting disciples in Dragon City this year, and it would be a little too late to rush back to other cities if the Sword Sect didn't recruit him. After thinking about it, he simply went directly to Wangjiang Tower to sign up, and it was not too late to return to Dragon City to see his father when he joined the Sword Sect.
Feng Jinyu thought of this, so he went around and around to Wangjiang Tower.
Feng Jinyu had followed Hua Si to Wangjiang City before, and he was quite familiar with this place, and he could find the location of Wangjiang Tower without asking. But when he came to the front of the Wangjiang Tower, he saw that the front of the Wangjiang Tower was already crowded.
The wind was so strong that he had to follow a group of young people who seemed to be coming to sign up slowly, but fortunately the registration procedures were not complicated, and the speed was very fast, and after a while he came to a window, and there was an old man with gray hair sitting inside, who was the gentleman in charge of registration.
The old gentleman didn't show anything unusual because of Feng Jinyun's dress and the stone ruler on his back, and carefully asked about the age and address of Feng Jinqiu, who else was in the family, etc., Feng Jinyu answered one by one, and the old gentleman registered it and sent Feng Jinyu a small black sign and a piece of paper. This small sign is the identity card of each registered disciple, with their own number on it, and on the day of the assessment, with this small sign can enter the selection venue, and in the venue, this person will only be identified by the number on the identity card, but not by name.
Feng Jinxuan took the identity card and glanced at it, the number on the sign turned out to be ninety-five-twenty-eight, it seems that nine thousand five hundred and twenty-seven people have signed up in front, and I don't know how many people have signed up in the back, and according to the notice, there are only two hundred disciples recruited by the Sword Sect in Wangjiang City this time, and the fierce competition can be seen.
The piece of paper was marked with the assessment time and address and some precautions, Feng Jinxuan glanced at it slightly, and put it in his arms.
After the wind is strong, while strolling along the river, enjoy the scenery on both sides. After the matter of the Sword Sect was completed, he seemed to be slightly relaxed in his heart.
Suddenly, a few shouts came from a restaurant in front of him and caught his attention.
"Go out, how can a stinky person come to the hall of our restaurant openly. Go outside, go outside......"
As he spoke, an old beggar with gray hair was pushed out of the restaurant. The old beggar had gray hair and a ruddy face, and for a moment he could not tell how old he was. At this time, he was holding a bowl in one hand and into the bowl with the other.
"I'm just begging for food, and I don't get in the way of your business. Can't you just give me a bite for the sake of my age?"
The man who pushed the old beggar out was dressed as a hotel guy and said, "You are dressed in rags, standing in the restaurant is hindering the city's appearance, you should still beg for food at the door of the hotel." ”
"If there is no food at the door, who will you ask for?" said the old beggar.
"I don't care about this, you can't enter our restaurant anyway, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. ”
Feng Jinxuan looked at the old beggar but felt that the old beggar was not extraordinary, although there was no energy fluctuation on him, but Feng Jinqiu faintly felt that he was a little extraordinary.
Therefore, Feng Jinyu stepped forward and said, "This is my guest, how can you push the guest out of the door." ”
The guy in the restaurant looked at Feng Jinyu and then at the old beggar, and said: "It's really a person all the way, an old beggar, a little beggar, he actually said that one invited the other, today is destined to make trouble in our restaurant, isn't it?"
Feng Jinxuan said: "We are not making trouble, we just want to eat." ”
The old beggar saw the wind coming out and said, "Yes, we are just eating, not making trouble." ”
"Isn't it troublemaker? You need money to eat, do you have any money?"
The old beggar tilted his head and looked at Feng Jinyu and said, "Yes, do you have any money?"
Feng Jinyu originally had three gold coins, although he spent some on the way, and there were more than two gold coins, but he didn't take them out at this time, shook his head, and said, "Money, I don't have it, but I have this." As he spoke, he took out a magic core with a flashing black light from the treasure bag, which was the magic core of the brain-eating black monkey.
"Demon core?!" the fellow was taken aback and said, "You want to eat with this account?"
"Yes, this magic core is enough for us to eat, right?"
"Well, you wait a minute, I'll ask our shopkeeper to come out. I can't see the grade of this demon core, and we can only call the shots by letting the shopkeeper call the shots. ”
"Then don't go quickly. Feng Jinxuan said.
But the old beggar also learned to speak in a strong tone, "Yes, then don't go quickly." ”
The guy ran into the hotel with a smoke, and after a while, a man who looked like a shopkeeper walked out, but the wind felt a powerful fluctuation of true qi from his body, and the shopkeeper turned out to be a master of the spirit realm.
The shopkeeper took the magic core in Feng Jinxuan's hand and looked at it, and said, "Little brother, do you really want to take this for dinner?"
"yes, is it enough for a meal?" asked Feng Jinxuan.
"Enough is enough, not to mention one, three meals are fine. The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.
"Is it really three meals?" asked the old beggar.
"It's really three meals. ”
"Full?"
"Tube full. ”
"Okay, first put your best banquet on the table, and the best wine on ten jars. "The old beggar is honestly unkind.
"So much?"
"What, this demon core is not worth so much?"
"Value, you two inside, please, the wine and food will come immediately. ”