Chapter 48 Eastern Capital

Dongdu is a port city, the port is in a ring, surrounded by high mountains, and it is a very good haven. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the harbor sails are dotted, the streets in the city are clean, the buildings are made of a kind of white rock, built according to the mountain, the scales are knotted, and the melodious sound of the piano is accompanied by the gentle sea breeze, which has a unique style.

Luo Chen couldn't figure out what the boundary of this city was, if it was within the sphere of influence of the Qingyuan Sect in Qingyuan Mountain, it would be fine, if it was in the sphere of influence of other martial arts sects, or even in the power of Blackwater City, suddenly revealing his identity as a martial artist was likely to cause some trouble. So when he came to the edge of the city, he stopped his light work and walked along the road towards the city on foot, like an ordinary mortal.

The pace of the hike was naturally not fast, and it seemed that he was already close to the limits of the city, but from the middle of the sun to the dusk, he really entered the city.

In front of him was a group of caravanserais, and the sound of camel bells came, and Luo Chen followed slowly behind. The people in the caravan often glanced back at Luo Chen, their eyes full of vigilance.

This world is rampant with monsters, powerful monsters can return to the city to destroy the land, and weak monsters also catch people to eat. Even if there are fewer monsters and beasts in the hinterland of the human race, there are more bandits and horse bandits, so it is basically impossible to see a pedestrian on the road alone in the wild, and once you see it, there must be a reason. It may be a brave warrior with a master, or it may be a fugitive criminal, but it is more likely that it is a spies of bandits and horse bandits.

The people in the caravan were very worried, and they were not reassured until they entered the city. The bandits are lawless, but they don't dare to attack the city directly. The master of the caravan rolled his eyes at this time, walked down from his horse, and said in front of Lao Dao Luo Chen:

"Dare to ask if you are a martial artist?"

Luo Chen glanced at the businessman, and saw that it was a middle-aged man dressed plainly, with a very strong figure, looking more like a coolie than a businessman with a lot of money. Needlessly, he returned the salute and said, "Yes, sir, is there something wrong?"

The businessman's eyes lit up suddenly, generally as long as he dared to claim to be a martial artist, his cultivation was at least a heavy accumulation. Among mortals, a martial artist with a heavy aura is already a rare master. The merchant traveled south and north to see a lot of knowledge, and the most powerful warrior he saw was only the guardian of the Eastern Capital, and he only saw it from afar, and he didn't know how strong the other party was. But he still understands the strength of a martial artist with a lot of energy, and he is secretly happy in his heart when he sees Luo Chen admitting it: No wonder the other party dares to walk alone in the wilderness, this is a master of art who is bold.

Hurriedly said: "Xiao Ke Su Beishan, there is one thing I want to ask for help, I don't know if you want to move to the inn?"

"Lead the way. ”

"Yes, yes, please. ”

The merchant Su Beishan hurriedly invited Luo Chen into the caravan and walked towards the destination again, while courteously entertaining and inquiring about Luo Chen's origin. Luo Chen said a few words nonsense, too lazy to deal with him, so he simply jumped up and landed on the back of a pack horse and closed his eyes to cultivate. And there was such a person on the pack horse, but as if he didn't notice it suddenly, he still walked slowly with his head down. This hand immediately attracted the attention of the people in the caravan, and many caravan guards were very unimpressed with Luo Chen at first, and they were secretly admiring it in their hearts at this time. Not to mention anything else, just this light body kung fu is so high that they don't know where it is.

The caravan followed the main road and gradually came to the docks. The wharf area is very large, occupying almost one-third of the entire Eastern Capital, and it is almost the most lively place in the entire Eastern Capital, the streets are full of traffic, although it brings a lot of mud, but at this time the sky suddenly rains lightly, and the road surface is quickly washed away.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The sudden light rain kept the caravan busy, but they were also very accustomed to this sudden light rain, and they did not panic, and they accelerated to their warehouse in an orderly manner, unloading and sweeping.

On the other side, Su Beishan led Luo Chen to a small teahouse nearby. I sat down and ordered a few snacks, and was about to speak for a while, when I heard the chaotic footsteps downstairs, and after a while, there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs. Su Beishan's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look, only to see seven or eight big men surrounded this middle-aged man in brocade clothes and walked up.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes has a thin figure, and he looks a little obscene with two rattail whiskers. Holding two iron walnuts in his hand, he turned around, walked up to the second floor, rolled his eyes, and saw Su Beishan and the two people sitting in the corner, and walked over with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Seven or eight big men followed behind him, and in an instant they surrounded the table, and the other guests on the second floor all left with a slight change in their faces when they saw this scene, but there were also those who had the courage to sit there motionless, with a sword on the table at hand.

Su Beishan subconsciously glanced at the man, and saw that it was a twenty-four or five-year-old young man, handsome and outstanding, wearing a military uniform without a mark, and seemed to be a veteran.

Turning his gaze back to the middle-aged man in brocade, Su Beishan's expression was slightly apprehensive, and he turned his head to look at Luo Chen again, but his eyes were still empty.

"Wang Li, what do you mean by this? Don't you see that I'm talking to a friend?"

Su Beishan was angry, stood up and pointed to the nose of the middle-aged man in brocade and said. Not to mention that no one can see his lust and inner strength, of course Wang Li will not be frightened by him, hearing this, he showed a smiling expression, and said: "Su Beishan, this is the martial artist you invited, right? Do you think that an ordinary martial artist can help you? If you offend our Haisha Gang, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he will not be able to save you! If you know each other, go with me, kowtow to our help, and apologize, otherwise...... Hey hey ......"

Su Beishan was furious by Wang Li's laughter, his face was blue and white for a while, and he wanted to say something tough, but he couldn't take it back when the words came to his mouth, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence and say: "You Haisha Gang are really too deceitful! Do you think I can't see it? That young master of the Haisha Gang is the childcare you are looking for at all! You just take a fancy to my property and want to take advantage of it! I ...... I won't be cheap to you if I die!"

"Hey, it looks like you're going to toast and not eat and drink!"

Wang Li was furious when he heard this, and as soon as he stood up and raised his foot, he was about to kick over the table and do it!

Su Beicheng didn't know, in fact, Wang Li was also a martial artist, he had a little bit of true qi in his body, and the strength under his feet was not a thousand catties but also eight hundred catties, usually, let alone a table, even a wooden stake could be kicked in two, but at this moment, he kicked the table not only did not move, but his own toes felt a sharp pain, as if he was not kicking a table, but a huge bluestone.