Leaving the tavern, he took a deep breath of the fishy sea breeze and looked at the starry sky.

The dementor mirror in his arms asked him: "The shortcomings of the Lu family, can you find them?" ”

"Forget it." He Lingchuan sighed, "The shortcomings of the Lu family are actually the shortcomings of the vast majority of people. ”

"What?"

"Poor." He Lingchuan shook his head, "What his family lacks most is money, and I am the same." ”

The mirror thought about it and suddenly laughed.

He Lingchuan ignored it.

It laughed and laughed and felt bored itself, so it had to cough: "You don't ask me what I laugh at?" ”

"What are you laughing at?"

"You don't want to stay in the country of kites, because there is no way to support the state there; But you have traveled thousands of miles to come to a hundred columns, and its situation is not necessarily much better than that of the kite country! Even if you're still an outsider, you don't know the place well. "Isn't the disadvantage more obvious?

"Who said that?" He Lingchuan walked on the trestle bridge, "He Chunhua and Nai Luotian are worried about me in the Kite Country, are they here?" He Chunhua has worked hard for so many years, and his roots in the Kite Country are much deeper than mine, how much effort do I have to work hard to surpass him? ”

Say goodbye to the past, and only then can there be a new beginning.

"What's more, although the Kite Country version is complete, it is confined to civil strife; Bailie is worried about external troubles. "There are four or five countries around Bailie, Qingguo snatched the blade port, Yaguo let it cut the land and pay compensation, Bailie seems to be beaten and bullied. He Lingchuan is new to the city, and he doesn't know how this situation came about, but he thinks, "To be honest, external troubles are always easier to solve than internal worries." ”

There is still room for manoeuvre, and there is room for vertical and horizontal cooperation; Internally, he had to use a knife for himself, scrape his bones, heal his wounds, and sometimes choke his neck.

Which hurts more? Needless to say.

Therefore, in He Lingchuan's opinion, Bailie's trouble is actually much smaller than that of Kite.

On the contrary, he felt that he had come to the right place.

"Under the gaze of the gods, how can there be real peace in the world?" But if this is a peaceful and prosperous place, where there is harmony everywhere, how can there be room for him to show his talents?

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The rising sun went out to sea, and the glow was shining, and He Lingchuan happened to also go to the shore.

The sound of gulls and herons, fine sand like snow.

It's a peaceful place, with no one leaving their footprints on the beach, smoothed out by the waves at high tide.

How many visitors have passed by this harbor, coming and going, hurrying, and the traces they leave behind are like footprints on the beach, which are gone in a blink of an eye.

Only the rising sun is still rising from here two hundred years later.

He Lingchuan sighed in his heart, and there was a humane person behind him: "Commander, I have found people, they are resting in the inn in the port!" ”

It's Hu Min.

He Lingchuan turned around and said to the guards behind him, "Let's go, pick up people." ”

He is located in Pak Sha Wan, the largest freeport in the south of Xijing.

In the real world, he met with Zhu Damiang, Dong Rui and others in Baisha Bay, and then sailed out by boat from here, experienced two months of wind and waves, and finally arrived at the distant Blade Port.

And the Baisha Bay in the world of Panlong is not much different from more than 170 years later, the sand is as delicate, the big ship is leaning against the port, and human beings are like worker bees, slowly exhausting the rest of their lives in busy labor.

This scene is familiar.

However, the inn where He Lingchuan stayed before boarding the ship is still just a blister. The layout of the port in Pak Sha Wan is also slightly different from that 170 years later.

Hu Min led him forward, and soon arrived at the Yongfang Inn.

The shape of this inn, He Lingchuan looked at it several times before he dared to be sure, and it still exists one hundred and seventy years later!

It's just that by that time it had been expanded, with two more podiums, and it was not named "Yongfang".

This feeling of time and space confusion at a glance is really quite subtle, and it often makes him a little trance-like, and he doesn't know what year it is.

Before he could enter the inn, there were already a few people in the house who came out first, led by those in their early forties, tall and handsome, and their bearing was different from that of other farmers and merchants in Baisha Port.

When he saw He Lingchuan and his party, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask, but the Great Wind Army?" ”

The garnery army is distinctly armored and very recognizable.

"Mr. Lu Xunlu?"

"Exactly!"

He Lingchuan immediately returned the salute: "He Lingchuan, the commander of Yuheng City, received the instructions of Lord Zhong and came to greet Mr. Lu!" ”

"The leader of Yuheng City, he is actually so young? Sure enough, the hero came out of the boy. Lu Xun leaned sideways, "Do you want to eat tea inside?" ”

This is so enthusiastic, He Lingchuan asked him: "Did Mr. Lu have a rest last night?" ”

"Ah, our ship arrived the day before yesterday, and we walked around the harbor yesterday." Lu Xun sighed, "The sand in this bay is as white as snow, and the scenery is much more beautiful than our Blade Harbor." ”

He Lingchuan also took this boat, but in the opposite direction. At least two months at sea, the initial novelty can quickly turn into boredom and boredom, so much so that as soon as the ship docks, travelers rush to land.

The fatigue of a long journey requires a good night's sleep.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "If Mr. Lu is rested, let's go, shall we?" Commander Zhong is also about to arrive at Yuheng City. ”

Lu Xun had no objections, and called on his subordinates to bring their bags and go on the road with Yuhengjun.

The sea breeze blows through the dense woods, and the salty and wet smell is quickly sifted out.

Heading north from the safety of Baisha Bay, you will soon enter the Takigawa Trade Road. It takes a lot of time to walk from the southernmost harbor to the northernmost Yuheng City.

Lu Xun has been looking left and right, as if he is particularly curious about this new region.

He Lingchuan was very curious about him.

Previously, Zhong Shengguang sent an order from Panlong City, asking him to prepare to receive the Baili Lu clan who came by ferry!

When He Lingchuan saw this command, his eyes were round in shock.

Seeing his expression, Arlo in the back was also very cautious: "Why, there is a new development in the war in the wasteland?" ”

What can He Lingchuan say?

Isn't this so-called "Baili Lu Clan" the ancestor of Lu Zhensheng and others?

It turns out that as early as more than a hundred years ago, Bailie Lu Clan and Panlong City intersected?

There is no record in the history books -

Of course, it is impossible to record it.

Lu Xun was the head of the Lu family at that time, and He Lingchuan was the son of Lu Xiaoyun and the bloodline of the lineage. Therefore –

In this way, the person in front of him should be the ancestor of He Lingchuan's original body!

More than a hundred years ago, personnel were intertwined.

He came across the ocean this time, and it is said that he came for "exchange and friendship".

But Zhong Shengguang left for Yuheng City, preparing to meet in person.

This specification is a bit high, and He Lingchuan always feels that there is some reason for it.

He asked tentatively, "Mr. Deer, is the sea journey going well?" ”

"Fortunately, when passing through White Dolphin Island, there was a hurricane, and the boat almost capsized." Lu Xun sighed, "I almost won't be able to get over." ”

Freemasonry. He Lingchuan took the shipowner to Blade Harbor, and also encountered a hurricane during the voyage.

A drink and a peck, is it not predetermined?

He looked at Lu Xun and had a stomach, but he didn't know where to ask for a while.

Instead, Lu Xun smiled at him and said, "When I look at Commander He, I always feel familiar." Where are you from? ”

When he saw He Lingchuan for the first time, he felt that this heroic young leader was very kind, and a sense of intimacy arose.

Even he didn't know what was going on.

As the Lord of a Hundred Columns, he has seen many characters, how many can make him feel familiar at first sight?

He Lingchuan also sighed a little.

He looked at Lu Xun and also had a good feeling, is this considered a resonance between the bloodlines? But he could only reply "Weicheng".

Weicheng is in the Panlong Desert, of course, it has nothing to do with the Bailie people.

Lu Xun sighed, and he was not disappointed.

It was originally a casual question, but it would be strange if the two sides could get involved.

"Bailie has been in contact with Baisha Bay for a long time, but in previous years, there may not have been two ships that arrived at our Blade Harbor from Baisha Bay in a year; Now, in May alone, there are two fleets. Lu Xun said with a smile, "The fluorescent spores and aphids in Panlong City are very popular in Bailie, and they were robbed as soon as they landed. In any high-end restaurant, the spores must be lit at night as a permanent lamp. ”

The fluorescent spores specially supplied by Zhu Erniang's nest are bright and stable light sources, which are much more practical and affordable than the night pearl, and will not be blown out by the wind.

This thing is in the rotten streets of Panlong City and Yuheng City, and children can pinch and play with each other, but in a distant foreign land, its value has increased more than tenfold.

Profit, this is the motivation for traveling merchants to risk their lives rather than sail the ocean.

"The trade route from Panlong City to Baishawan has been opened, and the specialties of the outside world are also coming in in a steady stream, and the people of the city have never been so happy." He Lingchuan said tentatively, "As the patriarch, Mr. Lu personally crossed the ocean, and did he not feel risky?" ”

"The great names of Panlong City and Commander Zhong, I have heard of them for a long time, and I have always been paying attention to them." Lu Xun stroked his jaw and said, "Seeing is believing, I think it's necessary to take a look for yourself." ”

See? What does he want to see?

"You've been away like this for months, Baili Affairs?"

"I'll leave it to my two younger brothers." Lu Xun said, "We Bailie people are very united, and we are not like other countries, where we are inferior and hierarchical. ”

He Lingchuan was thoughtful. The eight words "respect and humility and clear hierarchy" are also applicable to Panlong City.

Panlong City is too strict, and Baili is too loose, the contrast is stark.

"The Ancient Immortal Sect was also such a loose organization, until the emergence of the Human Kingdom later." Lu Xun looked at the scene in the distance, "The human kingdom was originally established to resist the demon clan, but after the demon clan declined, the human kingdom still controlled the people with strict laws, which is a pity." ”

He Lingchuan smiled.

Bailie is surrounded by human countries, which threatens its survival to some extent, although there has been no war in the past few hundred years, it has swept away a lot of Bailie's territory, and it is strange that Lu Xun can have a good impression of them.

However, in He Lingchuan's view, under the premise that individual power is greatly weakened, the organization of the people's country is obviously more efficient and easier to cooperate on a large scale, and of course it will be retained.

But the other party is a guest from afar, and this is not very difficult to argue.

Lu Xun looks suave and elegant, and a little nostalgic, like a magician, like a scholar more than like a lord.

After the trip to the Kite Kingdom, He Lingchuan's understanding of the national and world conditions deepened, and he felt that such a character becoming the patriarch might reflect that the environment of Bailie at this time was relatively relaxed and did not face great pressure.

(End of chapter)