Mirror Xuanjie, border city.

When Lin Chuan woke up, a pair of rabbit ears were standing on his chest, swaying from side to side very comfortably.

"Senior brother...... You said you had a dream at night...... The desire is too strong, and I am afraid that it will affect your Dao heart, so I will release her. ”

Xuanjing, dressed as a scholar, stood beside the bed, and explained a little embarrassed.

Lin Chuan made a tiger face, directly dragged Yu'er, tied her into a dead knot, and threw her back into Xuanjing's arms.

"If there is another such thing, I will directly overtake her for you."

In fact, it's no wonder that Lin Chuan was angry, he had already dreamed of marrying Jiang Luo Baitang in his dreams, but when he entered the cave room, there was suddenly no picture......

He couldn't help but eat it by not making it into spicy rabbit ears, which was already very face-saving for Xuanjing.

……

Lin Chuan went downstairs with a belly full of anger, and saw that Liu Zheng had already prepared breakfast, and his frowning brows loosened a little.

Xuanjing, who was following behind Lin Chuan, glanced at Liu Zheng thoughtfully, and said in his heart, this person is really just like what the senior brother said, and he is very ironing.

Liu Zheng keenly noticed that Lin Chuan was not in a good mood, so he just helped the two of them serve a bowl of porridge, and then stood aside without saying a word.

Lin Chuan was not polite, he ate after sitting down, and by the way, he also entered the Shentai, and asked Linghe secretly about what Liu Zheng had done after he left last night.

In the god platform, he secretly said with a look of admiration:

Yesterday, he first went to the back kitchen of the store to distribute the dough, and then contacted the three caravans to confirm the departure time, and finally set up with the Hengtong caravan to set off at the north gate of the border city at nine o'clock this morning, and then went to sleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, he woke up on time, went to the back kitchen to steam a drawer of steamed buns himself, and then counted the time, and when you went downstairs, Father, he just brought up the white porridge and steamed buns. ”

I secretly feel that Liu Zheng is full of shining points, he has always admired his father, but he has never known how to express it.

After seeing Liu Zheng's textbook-like dog-legged behavior, he secretly vowed that he must surpass him in all details and become the first dog-legged by the side of Father God.

"Okay, anyway, there is time along the way, you continue to observe, and call me at any time if there is a situation."

This is the first time Lin Chuan has used Lingdian as eyeliner, in addition to feeling very easy to use, the only drawback is that it is a little cumbersome.

For a reckless man who makes Lao Huang speechless, there is no problem that cannot be solved with one knife, if there is, then two knives, even if it really can't be beaten, it will be a big deal to shake people, how to say that it is also a closed disciple of the Crazy Dao Master, and some people are willing to exchange Lin Chuan for Wu Tian's favor.

Therefore, Lin Chuan is different from Xiao Zuo, he has always had a way out, and there are many ways to retreat, so he will choose to be a reckless man without hesitation between "recklessness" and "recklessness".

Because you don't have to use your brain, it's the most enjoyable.

It's a pity that under the influence of Xiao Zuo, after Lin Chuan withdrew from the Shentai, he still reluctantly said to Liu Zheng:

"Sit down and eat together, since you have set off at nine o'clock, don't care about these useless etiquette, finish early, go early, there is still a distance from the north gate."

Liu Zheng's eyes were full of panic, and it took a while before he sorted out his emotions, sat down, and honestly ate his steamed steamed buns.

He knew that Lin Chuan said all his plans very casually, which meant knocking.

But on the whole, this is still a good thing, after all, Lin Chuan agreed to go with the Hengtong caravan.

It's just that before you do anything in the future, you have to ask Lin Chuan first...... The one he chose was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Xuanjing ignored the two people who were playing dumb riddles, and just ate steamed buns with porridge there.

This journey, as long as he listens to the arrangement of his senior brother, he is still a little worried about the villagers who were ruined by the Tiger Ben Army, and he doesn't know if Qin Ziyin will go to the villagers for revenge after they leave the city.

"Don't worry, the twelve princes are still a little royal and don't get angry with those villagers, and the third princess is here, it's okay."

Lin Chuan said a word of comfort, he really knew Xuanjing too well, just by looking at his eyes, he knew that he was worried about those villagers.

Liu Zheng hesitated, but still got up and said:

"Childe, after I brought those women back to the sect yesterday, I went down the mountain with Qin Ziyin and them, and that General Deng seems to have taken his personal guards to investigate ...... in person."

Although Liu Zheng did not finish speaking, Lin Chuan still carefully recalled whether he had left any obvious clues in yesterday's killing......

Liu Zheng lowered his head and reminded him with some reluctance:

"The two sons still trust those villagers too much, if nothing else, the wanted portraits of the two sons should be hung all over the city by now."

Lin Chuan's face turned cold, and he instantly understood what Liu Zheng meant, but Xuanjing was still a little reluctant to believe that those villagers would take revenge on them.

"I have prepared new clothes for the two sons, and I ask the two of them to dress up and get out of the city as soon as possible."

Liu Zheng reminded him again that the reason why he let the Hengtong caravan set off at nine o'clock was to let Lin Chuan and Xuanjing leave the city early.

Lin Chuan pondered for two seconds, then took Xuanjing to Liu Zheng's room and changed into new clothes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Chuan knew that what Liu Zheng said was probably right.

He can understand that some people would rather die for hatred, and naturally he can also understand that some people betray the so-called "benefactor" in order to live the rest of their lives.

People have their own ambitions, and there is no way to force them, and he and Xuanjing saved people, not for their gratitude, but for their own thoughts.

However, the above words, Lin Chuan used to comfort Xuanjing, if he really let him meet the person who betrayed him, Ling and Dark would definitely not mind raising the ashes one more time.

……

In order to cut off the identities of the poor scholars before the two, Liu Zheng prepared two very "expensive" brocade robes for Lin Chuan and Xuanjing.

The satin-covered black robes were all moire embroidered with gold wire, and after changing into this outfit, Lin Chuan and Xuanjing became stupid sons of the landlord's family, and they almost carried a bird cage in their hands.

Coupled with Lin Chuan's now, standard villain face, he is completely an arrogant and domineering gentleman.

According to Liu Zheng's identity as arranged in advance for the two of them, the two of them came here from Zhongzhou to do business.

said that it was business, but in fact, it was to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and the money on his body was almost spent, so he attached a caravan to go back and continue to lose.

Lin Chuan and Xuanjing didn't care much about this kind of thing, in fact, even if that General Deng found them now, they could get out without any danger, after all, this was under the mountain gate of Wuji Sect.

It's just that Lin Chuan and Xuanjing cherish the opportunity of refining their hearts in Hongchen, and they are unwilling to throw away their vests so early.

Fortunately, the changes in the Dharma given to the two by Master Yi Nian are from the inside out.

As long as Lin Chuan and Xuanjing don't use their aura, even if they come to them in the Merge Dao Realm, they will only think that they are ordinary people, and only those few who return to the One Realm can find the clues.

……

After changing into the "skin" of Brother Gongzi, Lin Chuan and the three of them set off to the north gate of the border city.

As expected, just one night passed, and the streets were plastered with sea fishing documents of him and Xuanjing.

When he saw the portrait on the sea fishing paper, Xuanjing almost failed to suppress the Buddha's light in his body.

The little monk's sincerity, but in exchange for revenge, Rao is his Buddha heart is firm, and it is inevitable that there will be emotional ups and downs, after all, he is still a child.

Lin Chuan rubbed the little monk's head and comforted:

"He lacks his virtues, you cultivate your merits, the little donor doesn't want to look at it, speaking of which, it still feels better when you don't have hair, and you have to take a good look when you go to the Faxiang, otherwise you won't be able to do it when you grow up."

Xuanjing smiled helplessly, and then followed Lin Chuan's footsteps, Senior Brother's comforting method was indeed a bit blunt, but he just let go of those knots.

There is nothing to say all the way, after all, this border city is still under the control of the Imperial Demon Army, and it is unwilling to let people talk about it when they issue a sea fishing document for the royal family, but let those Imperial Demon Army be dogs all over the city to find people, don't even think about it.

So Lin Chuan and Xuanjing swaggered to the north gate of the border city.

……

When he saw the caravan, Liu Zheng walked a few steps very sensibly and went to negotiate with the person in charge of the caravan.

Lin Chuan and Xuanjing walked behind leisurely, and by the way, they also looked at the caravan that Liu Zheng chose for them.

After 2,000 years of development, the Great Qin Dynasty has a very complete commercial system, and the Great Qin Silver Bill, which relies on gold as the currency anchor, is now the official liquid currency.

As for the silver taels and gold bars, they are all things used by nobles to show their status, and for them, throwing out a little bit of silver to reward is much more face-saving than throwing a few silver tickets.

Moreover, the Great Qin Dynasty did not emphasize agriculture and suppress commerce.

With the existence of cultivators, those great droughts and floods, locust plagues and insect plagues are no longer inevitable natural disasters, and those escaping aura in the air not only nourishes the land, but also imperceptibly improves the varieties of crops.

But the premise of all this is that the world is peaceful.

Where there are people, there will be disputes and chaos.

At present, the Great Qin Dynasty is in turmoil, except for the prosperity of Yong'an City, the capital of the country, this Kyushu has long ceased to be the Kyushu of the country and the people at the beginning of the dynasty.

When the cultivators are no longer defending against natural disasters, famine and displacement become the root cause of this thousand-year-old turmoil.

But no matter how the world rises or falls, it is only the people who suffer.

These business giants developed in the early years will not be affected in any way.

Businessmen have always been the most oily people in the social class.

When they had no money, they dared to risk their deaths, or even the destruction of the Nine Clans, to go to the moats and deserts, and sell the specialties of Great Qin to the Western Regions and the Demon Land.

When they have money, they will also risk the disapproval of the world in order to live a few more years, and find those evil Taoists to refine the Blood Pill Soul Banner for them.

Of course, there are also those so-called Confucian merchants, but if you look for a few lifetimes, the first pot of gold of these merchants is not without blood.

Lin Chuan had also heard of this Hengtong trading house, and knew that they were engaged in the silk business, clothing, food, housing and transportation, and it made sense to put "clothes" at the top.

Two thousand years have passed since the Great Qin Dynasty, and clothing has long extended various meanings, status, and class in addition to keeping out the cold.

During the Taiping period, Hengtong Commercial House was even the royal silk merchant of the Great Qin royal family, so Hengtong's business names were all over Kyushu, and it was a huge business family that had been passed down for nearly ten generations.

Lin Chuan didn't feel the slightest surprise when he saw the more than thirty guards of the Jue Spirit Realm, as well as the foals with the blood of strange beasts under their crotches.

A "family squat" like him, who had only been to the border city as far as that, had heard of the name of the Hengtong Trading Company, and his caravan was definitely worthy of such a guard.

And the more guards there are, the more comfortable he can live along the way.

Lin Chuan would not deliberately find guilt for himself because of the so-called Hongchen heart refining, for him, his Hongchen was only Jiang Luo's junior sister alone, but it was a pity that the senior sister didn't give him the opportunity to refine his heart...... I don't give you the opportunity to refine your body......

Xuanjing tugged at Lin Chuan's sleeve, looked at the senior brother who was still smirking, and said helplessly:

"Senior brother, you said that the desires in your head are starting to flood again, do you want me to let her come out to help?"

But before Lin Chuan could reply, a somewhat immature voice came from next to the two:

"Where did the buns come from? Plain and dirty eyes. ”

Lin Chuan looked at himself in disbelief, and then at Jing Xuan, feeling that this should not be talking about the two of them, after all, they are also brocade clothes and jade robes, no matter how you look at them, they have nothing to do with soil buns.

"What do you see, just the two of you!"

Before Lin Chuan could refute, a tall woman walked up to them with a disgusted expression.

Her hair was coiled into a very regular bun, the plain cheongsam on her body perfectly set off her figure, and the white shawl draped on her shoulders looked like the hair on the spirit beast's body, each one of which was crystal clear.

It's just such a mature dress, but it doesn't match the girl's slightly immature face, which inexplicably makes people feel that she is pretending to be mature.

But even if this girl is plain-faced, she is also extravagant, and she looks like the eldest lady of a rich family.

The pretending mature lady looked around them, and said with disgust:

"It's a pity that such a good satin, do you know that the aesthetic bias is also a kind of intellectual deficiency? Forget it, there's no need to waste saliva with you, if you join my prosperous convoy, remember to stay away from Miss Ben. ”

Speaking of which. The eldest lady subconsciously glanced at Xuanjing, and muttered in a low voice:

"It's still handsome, but it's a pity ......"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the convoy in a dashing manner, leaving only a swaying back for Lin Chuan and the others.

When the eldest lady walked away, Lin Chuan reacted, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to scold, and he was reprimanded for no reason, and he Lin Gongzi couldn't stand this grievance!

Of course, Lin Chuan would never admit that he was because the girl didn't praise him for being handsome...... He didn't want to think about his current villain's face, which was already good if he didn't scare people away.

It's a pity that before Lin Chuan could scold, he was stopped by Xuanjing:

"Senior brother...... Forget it, what the girl said is not unreasonable, I feel that our bodies are indeed a bit exaggerated......"

Lin Chuan finally found an opportunity, took Xuanjing's ear, and returned all the exhortations he had been tired of in his ears every day:

"Xuanjing, the monks emphasize that the four major ones are empty.

Color is emptiness.

There's a knife on the head of the color word.

The color is like a jackal, tiger and leopard, don't say it's touching, it's unthinkable.

It is said that color is the rigid ...... of scraping bones."

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