Chapter 401: My Steamed Buns!
Qiandu, the capital city of Daqian.
Looking to the east, you can still see a towering majestic pass and a huge palace spread out on it, and above the palace is a heavenly staircase that leads to the sky, and it seems that if you go up this step, you can reach the sky and the sun.
Although the houses in the castle are not as tall as those of Ryugu Castle, they are neat and clean, and the spacious streets are lined with luxurious buildings with carved beams and paintings, shops, restaurants, pharmacies, and tailors, whether they are used in life or entertainment.
If the courtyard is like a city, the crowd is surging, the streets and alleys in the city are criss-crossed, the cars and horses are rubbing, bustling, people shuttle between the streets and alleys, you can see the bustling and prosperous.
It's good that there are a lot of people in this city, the Blood Knife Hall used to be in Ji Kingdom, and it is not that I have never seen a city with many people, but this flowery and vigorous vitality is only seen in my life.
Even in Dayan, you can't see such weather.
However, this has nothing to do with the disciples of the Blood Sword Hall.
On the street, the six people of the Blood Knife Hall squatted on the corner of the street, looking at the mortals on the street who were scurrying like flowing water, their eyes were blank and their expressions were dull.
Goo –
The stomachs of several of them thundered, apparently hungry.
As soon as they led the horses straight, the horses were loaded with goods, and it was evident that pedestrians who had just entered the city passed by them, and suddenly stopped, and looked at them with a look of astonishment, as if they had seen something strange.
After looking at it a few more times, he couldn't help but speak: "Everyone, what difficulties are you encountering?" Is there anything I can do to help? ”
"Phew! Mortals like you dare to control us! ”
A disciple of the Blood Sword Hall chirped, "Hugh wants you to take care of it, go yourself!" ”
"Eh, you person, I kindly asked you, why do you speak badly? Look at you and wait for you to have hands and feet but don't go to work, if you just came, you still think there are beggars in Qiandu! ”
The mortal snorted coldly: "I am the best place in the capital, where are you people?!" ”
With that, he glared at the men, ignored them, and led the horse on.
"You guy, we are refining qi"
The disciple of the Blood Knife Hall stood up and was about to curse, when he saw the mortal shake his hand, and with the crisp sound of 'dangchang', several copper plates spun on the ground a few times before falling to the ground.
"Take it, fill your stomach!" The voice of a mortal rang out ahead.
"This man is hateful!"
The other Blood Sword Hall disciples stood up angrily, pointed at the mortal and scolded, "How can we Blood Sword Hall disciples be."
Goo –
"Like a beggar"
Goo –
"We are not beggars! You mortal, dare to insult us, remember this revenge, and you will be avenged in the future! ”
A disciple screamed fiercely, then squatted on the ground and picked up the copper plate, and was overjoyed when he counted it, "Six! ”
As soon as these words came out, the other disciples also gathered around, showing excitement.
"There are really six!"
"You can eat two big steamed buns for one person!"
"Senior brother, we can eat!"
The disciple turned to the only person who was crouching there and said happily.
It's just that the man didn't raise his head, but wrote a handbook in one hand, and wrote hard there.
"Senior brother?"
The disciple poked his head out curiously.
I saw my senior brother writing on the booklet, and the whole booklet, densely packed, was full of words.
[On March 21, the scribe of Daqianduanxiong City attacked me. 】
[On March 22, Duanxiong City Taishou put me in prison. 】
[On April 1, Zhang Feixuan, a native of Jinxianmen, whipped me. 】
[On May 12th, Dragon Palace City Dragon Jun despised me. 】
[On June 13, Zhang Feixuan, a native of Jinxianmen, laughed at me. 】
[On June 14, Lux Sect humiliated me. 】
[On June 15, the Qiandu Guard Center beat me, and it hurt very much. 】
……
From top to bottom, from the date to what happened, it was all written down for him.
And now he's adding a new one.
[On July 21, the mortals of Daqian regarded me like a beggar. 】
Syllable.
When he had finished, he closed the booklet and said, "I have written down this humiliation!" ”
There are also four big words on the cover of this booklet - "Ten times the return".
What was written in this booklet was what happened after he came to Daqian, and he couldn't help but forget about it, so he specially made a booklet and wrote it down one by one.
When he grows up, these grudges will be repaid tenfold!
Luo Gongye arrived in Qiandu with Zhang Feixuan a month ago, thinking that when he came to Qiandu, he would be able to start a sect.
But Zhang Feixuan said that Senior Brother Nalaoshizi didn't leave the customs, so let them wait here.
Just wait, it's not impossible to be in this prosperous place, with a large number of people, and many opportunities to practice.
But what I didn't expect was that Zhang Feixuan said that before Senior Brother Na Laoshizi was out of the customs, they couldn't do anything, so they just waited here.
Luo Gongye naturally wanted to fight, and then there was no then.
The most powerful is only the third order, and naturally it is the person who can't fight the ninth order into the gods.
Since you can't practice, just wait, the Taishou here is also polite to them, and they are served with good food and drink.
It's just that they haven't eaten for a day when a character named Yan Gu suddenly broke in.
What do you say, he was also self-reliant back then, and he saved the family business by carrying bags, why can they eat and drink well when they come.
Luo Gongye was naturally not angry, stepped forward to theorize, and then. Or not then.
This figure of the Lux Sect called Yan Gu is also a ninth-order.
So they were driven out the next day, and they were ordered not to leave the city, and they were left to fend for themselves.
Self-reliance, isn't that just doing things for mortals?
They are Qi Refiners, how can they be insulted like this!
At that time, he was going to kill a few mortals, and he fled directly, and he was no longer angry here.
Then they were beaten by the guards.
That's a real fight!
They were surrounded by a dozen crabs, uniformed mortals with frightening beams of fire, and then iron rods in their hands, beating them down one stick after another.
I don't know what the iron rod is made of, and it feels different when you go down with a stick.
Some felt that the blood was flowing backwards, some of the bones hurt from the beating, some of them were dizzy and their heads were swollen, and even worse, they felt cold and painful after the beating, and they had been in pain there for several days.
They can't go here, they can't grab it, they can only fight on the streets of Qiandu, it's easy to eat here, workers are being recruited everywhere, and they can eat whatever they want.
But they are Qi Refiners, how can they do this?!
Wouldn't that be the opposite?
So relying on a hard spirit, they have survived until now, and at first there were mortals who were kind enough to ask, but they were all scolded away, and in desperation, some lost some food, some lost some money, and they survived.
But over time, those mortals couldn't stand the foul language of these people and began to ignore them.
Like the mortal just now, it is obvious that he has just arrived, otherwise he would not have lost their money.
"Senior brother, don't be humiliated, let's fill our stomachs first, the junior brothers are hungry and have no strength." The disciple's name was Qu Dao.
Qi refiners also have to eat, and at first they can catch mortals and scold them, but they haven't eaten for a few days, who cares about what is humiliated or not, the most important thing is to fill their stomachs.
Luo Gongye snorted coldly, and as soon as the person stood up, he shook for a while.
He was hungrier than these juniors, and his third-order fighting power was even more important when he was cultivating his long strength.
"I'm going to eat four!" Luo Gongye said.
Blood Knife Hall Disciple: "......"
You don't do anything every day, they come to pick up money, sometimes you can't go out for a walk when you're hungry, and they have to laugh and take it when others give them food, and you're humiliated all day long.
As a result, I have to eat more
But what can be done, this is their senior brother
A group of people walked to a steamed bun shop, just after the money was paid, just took the steaming white flour steamed buns, smelled the unique aroma of the steamed buns, Luo Gongye couldn't wait to send the steamed buns into his mouth, and a voice sounded in his ears.
"Found it!"
A blood light flew away, and the wave of qi it rushed out swept among the six people, blowing their hair flying, and one of the unstable hands was blown away, and the steamed bun they picked up was directly blown away.
Luo Gongye was just about to stretch out his hand, but his wrist was grabbed by a hand.
"Come with me, senior brother is out of the customs!"
Zhang Feixuan appeared in front of them, and regardless of the greetings of the surrounding mortals seeing him, he grabbed people and left.
Luo Gongye saw that the steamed bun fell to the ground, and it was still rolling on the ground, and then it was picked up by the other junior disciples and hurriedly stuffed into his mouth, while his body was pulled away uncontrollably.
can only leave a sad cry, "My steamed buns!" ”
(End of chapter)