"Selling osmanthus flowers...... Cake! ”

"Donkey meat is burned, donkey meat is burned just out of the oven..."

"Oily residue noodles, oilstain noodles, five dollars a bowl..."

Before the Shangyuan Festival, Kangyuan City was already lively.

As the capital city of the state, there are naturally "squad leaders" here, and there is more than one, the four cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and the water and land docks, most of which are famous and have extensive Dharma lineage disciples.

Every Shangyuan Festival, it is their busiest day, after all, the top needs face, the people need to be lively, and the brothers who run the rivers and lakes need to mix rice, which must be arranged thoughtfully, and there can be no chaos.

Therefore, it is more important to be a "team leader", to be able to play second, and to be a talent.

In Dexingfang City, Beicheng, under the arrangement of Liu Kang, the "team leader", the streets are really prosperous.

There are a lot of people who sell needlework and rouge powder, more snacks of all kinds, and there are also artists who wear poles and top cylinders and breathe fire monkey plays.

"Uncle, you still have to eat!"

Zhang Heng looked at the ugly Buddha in front of him, who was a head taller than himself, his eyes were a little broken, and he scratched his head irritably.

After the military government reported on his work, Wang Xuan asked him to take Chen Qiong's handwritten letter to the Jing Demon Division to pick up the ugly Buddha, but he didn't expect this big man to see the street snacks as if he was hooked, and it took a whole morning to eat from Dongcheng to Beicheng.

The ugly Buddha smirked, and the huge baked cake was stuffed into his mouth in three or two bites, and his eyes were staring directly at the sugar-fried chestnuts.

"Forget it, I'll serve you."

Zhang Heng couldn't beat it, and he couldn't scold it, so he had to dig out the shriveled money bag again and again, "Mom, Lao Tzu finally saved some money, and the kiln hasn't been visited yet..."

The ugly Buddha smiled and touched Zhang Heng's head.

"Get out, get your stinky hands away!"

"Hey, hey..."

After a while, the two came to the backyard of the inn.

Because of the large number of entourage, Wang Xuan took a small courtyard, and Zhang Heng was about to complain, but he quickly closed his mouth and made a shushing gesture to the ugly Buddha.

In the courtyard, Wang Xuan's eyes were closed and he stood still.

In his hand, there was a long ash rod horizontally, and at each end of the pole stood a small copper wine cup, and half of the wine in the cup did not move.

Suddenly, his right hand shook, and the wine glass popped up.

Wang Xuan's eyes were still closed, and the ash rod in his hand was whirring and dancing, sometimes like a dragon rolling, sometimes like a flying star falling rain......

Zhang Heng looked at it from the side, and his mouth opened wide.

Of course, he knew this set of dragon spears handed down by Wang Xuan's family, but now it seemed to be a little different, giving people an extremely stable feeling, as thick as a mountain.

What's even more amazing is that the two glasses of wine are tinkling in the air at the moment, and they are hit by the ash rod again and again, rolling left and right, but the wine in the glass is not spilled at all.

After practicing a set of marksmanship, Wang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and with a shake of the ash rod, two glasses of wine flew towards Zhang Heng and Ugly Buddha.

The bald man Ugly Buddha caught it, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then showed a disgusted expression on his face.

Zhang Heng took it and poured it into his mouth, and said with a bright eye: "My lord, are you good at spearmanship?" ”

In the rivers and lakes of cultivators, the realm of Taoism is well divided, which is nothing more than refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming gods, and most people stay in refining and refining Qi all their lives. The refining god is already a master among the masters, and it is rare to see it in the ordinary, and the refining god is still empty, and the yang god and the earth immortal are first-class.

But if it is not refining and refining Qi, there is no high or low, not only the spirit and qi are sufficient, the five qi dynasty yuan, and the three flowers are gathered at the top, but also magic, martial arts, magic weapons, etc. can also determine victory or defeat.

As far as weapons and fists and feet are concerned, there are sayings such as perfecting the fire, entering the house, sitting in the subtleties, reaching the peak, returning to the basics, and forgetting oneself into the Tao.

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "It's just an image, it's still far away." ”

The battle of Changjie is not without benefits, the most direct thing is that he has a good reputation in the market, and he has become a talking point in the rivers and lakes through the continuous spread of traveling merchants from all over the world.

Prestige has gone from being a little famous to being famous.

And the Wang Jiayou Dragon Lance, which was originally a few days later, was officially promoted last night, and his current deduction list is as follows:

Taiyin Xuansha Body Forging Technique (Fighting Spirit)

Bloody Body Forging (Remnant)

Taiyin Alchemy (Remnant)

Liuhe Dragon Spear (Charged Blow)

Small Sancai Army Formation (such as arm-to-finger)

Simple Brake Refining Method (Burst Talisman Arrow)

"Demon Transformation Sutra"

Current popularity: Rise to fame.

That's right, the dragon lance was promoted to the Liuhe dragon lance, and the one-hit stunt has not disappeared.

The so-called Liuhe dragon gun is in the upper and lower left and right, front and back, where the gun body is within reach, the man and the gun are one, the attack and defense are as you like, and the effect is similar to the subtlety.

If you add the spiritual attack of the Fu Ya Evil Wheel, even in the face of the elite disciples of the Great Sect, you can face the toughness and not be afraid of the siege.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it, and the ash rod stood up straight to the root of the wall, picked up the towel next to him and asked while wiping his hands: "How is it, have the people of the Jing Demon Division embarrassed you?" ”

"Nope."

Zhang Heng's eyes were full of schadenfreude, "My lord, don't you know, the Jing Demon Division is unlucky now, the army of the evil mansion has expanded in various places, and the disciples of the Dharma lineage have withdrawn together, as if they have been robbed, and they are very deserted." ”

Guo Luquan happened to enter the door with a wine jug, and shook his head when he heard the words: "What's so strange about this, the rise of the Jing Demon Division is because of the decline of the army of the Evil Suppression Mansion, and now it can save a lot of expenditure, and it is estimated that the imperial court is also happy to see it." ”

said, with a sigh, "I remember that just last year, the big guy was discussing when the government army would be abolished, but now the Jing Demon Division will be withdrawn first, it's really feng shui in turns......"

"Don't talk about them, there's one more thing."

Zhang Heng snorted, his eyes full of resentment, "I went to the Xuanwei Inn to inquire before, and they all pretended to be stupid before, but now they are no longer hidden." ”

"The captains of several counties near Kangyuan City, except for three who were killed, the rest ran to the prince's mansion, and I heard that they will be gradually replaced by the soldiers of the Central Xiao Cavalry Army."

"The power of various families has shrunk and firmly occupied the county towns near the family mountain city, and those legal lineages value places with land and water docks more."

"In short, now they are all chattering and holding each other, Meng Xiong climbed up to the Xiao family, is gathering the guests in the Guangju Building, and scolds you for selling your reputation and reputation, but Liu Haozi recited a few words of Zhao Duwei's good, like a man."

"You know what!"

Guo Luquan shook his head and stroked his beard and said: "In the old man's opinion, this is also a good thing, if the adults first became famous in the night battle on the long street, and now they are full of guests and friends, then it is called danger, you must know that the situation is not full, and there is room for advance and retreat." ”

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time and said in a rough voice: "Although I don't understand what you mean, it sounds very reasonable." ”

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "What Guo Lao said is right, the city is now mixed with dragons and snakes, maybe there is still some chaos, everyone try to go out as little as possible, and leave immediately after the Shangyuan treasure appreciation meeting." ”

…………

Wang Xuan estimated that it was right, and there were really a few strange things in the next few days.

On the other side of the canal wharf, a fire broke out in the platoon fleet at night, and all seven or eight boats of grain were burned.

Several commercial houses in Beicheng were all replaced overnight, and all the original old shopkeepers disappeared, and I don't know where they went...

Almost every night, there are unknown people fighting at night, and Liu Changgeng, the assassin, was furious and sent the soldiers of the Central Army to patrol the night, but he didn't even catch the shadow of the other party.

In this strange atmosphere, Kang Yuan City ushered in the Shangyuan Festival, which celebrated five years ago...