As soon as Chen Dadao and Chen Wanli entered the city, they were targeted by a group of street stalkers squatting near the city gate.

These people are dressed in simple cloth and linen clothes, their greasy hair is simply covered with a square scarf, and their eyes are flexible and drooping, weak when they are strong, and strong when they are weak.

Chen Wanli has been used to seeing this kind of person over the years, anyway, as long as he doesn't provoke himself, it's fine.

If you really provoke, that's death.

Don't look at a group of fox parties, gather people to eat, in fact, as long as you teach them a lesson ruthlessly, you will immediately be scattered.

Chen Dadao had long been accustomed to the existence of these people, but this time he came prepared, and he also paid special attention to some things.

After taking a look at the idle man who was squatting on the left and right streets, someone soon took the initiative to come over.

"Is it Uncle Chen and Third Master?" A middle-aged man who looked like an old man driving a car in the old society, laughing and carefully greeting.

Chen Dadao nodded, folded his hands, and said politely: "Exactly, may I ask if you are from the Dark Horse Gang?" ”

Lao Liu hurriedly said: "Exactly, exactly!" The hall master ordered the little one to pick up the third master over, but this time he encountered a hard idea that pierced his hands. ”

Chen Dadao said: "Okay, please lead the way." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Lao Liu quickly led the way for the two.

Chen Dadao followed Lao Liu into a carriage while observing the surroundings.

Taifeng City is one of the cities of the Zhongwu Dynasty in Zhongzhou, and belongs to the county seat in the state and county.

It's a fertile place, but it's much worse than it was in Dongzhou a long time ago.

The overall strength of Dongzhou has always been stronger than that of Zhongzhou, even if the strength of Zhongzhou's cultivation world has regressed greatly, but the dynasty monks who have risen up at the right time can still block Zhongzhou's troubled hands.

In the past, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge and the Demon King Forest, which blocked Dongzhou Zhongzhou, were all occupied by the Yue Kingdom, and now the Yue Kingdom is the first-line charging warrior against Zhongzhou.

Relying on organizations such as Tiance Mansion, Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Fairy Forest, Daughter Country, and East China Sea Dragon Palace, Zhongzhou did not underestimate Dongzhou, but constantly sent envoys to communicate and learn how to govern the country.

Whether it is average or high-end combat power, it is slightly worse here in Zhongzhou, but it is more suitable for Chen Daodao's cultivation.

The spiritual power here is not concentrated in the dynasty, although it is also a place where a few sects control the spiritual energy, but it is not as extreme as the three kingdoms in the east.

In the Three Kingdoms in the East, if you want to practice now, you have to get the approval of the Three Kingdoms, and there is no more casual cultivation above the foundation.

Chen Dadao was in the swaying carriage thinking about what was next.

"Over the years, I have fought countless deaths with people, and I feel more and more that I am missing a magic weapon, and this time the Hantan White Iron provided by the Black Horse Gang is of great benefit to me, so I have to come."

"After you have the magic weapon, it will be much safer when you practice later."

Chen Dadao couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, in the past twenty years, his cultivation has not advanced or retreated, but his combat experience has become more and more exquisite.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you have to absorb and refine the aura.

But whether it is the elixir and the treasure of heaven and earth, or the blessed land of the cave where the aura is stored, there are people and strange beasts guarding it, and it is so difficult to want the other party to let it out.

Sometimes it is a fight when you disagree, and when you show your intentions, the other party will not give you a chance to retreat temporarily.

Then there is talking, like this time, you need to help the other party do things, and then the other party is willing to hand over something.

Chen Dadao also thought about going directly, but there are also many masters in the Dark Horse Gang, and because it is a black organization, he hides things very strictly, so he can't inquire about the location of the treasury.

With a handy magic weapon, the subsequent cultivation can be much smoother.

There is also a disaster in Tiantong City before, and I had to run away to take refuge here.

More than ten years ago, someone set up a bureau to help a female ghost return to yang, but failed because of the other party's own reasons, and then the two have been hunted down and killed by people over there.

Years of tempering have made Chen Dadao more and more stable.

Although there is not much mana, it is extremely economical in use, and if you can use martial arts, you don't need spells, but it is often his simple spells that seem to be fatal to everyone.

The corpses of the heads burned by Chen Dadao with fireballs were more than any woman Chen Taiyi had touched.

Chen Taiyi has become a melancholy little chubby dun since he was reincarnated, born fatter than others, and is a big fat boy in everyone's laughter and congratulations.

I've been fat since then, and I'm fat now, but I'm not happy all day long.

Today is also as unhappy as usual.

The maids nearby have long been accustomed to the performance of the little prince, and they all stand quietly in a daze to kill time when they see the little prince honestly staying in the room lying on the table and wandering.

Just as everyone was waiting to eat, there was the sound of footsteps outside.

Before the person arrived, the rich smell of fat powder perfume came in.

Chen Taiyi covered his nose, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and continued to be in a daze.

The rest of the people didn't dare to do this, and they all quickly lowered their heads.

Soon an old man with gray hair and a thick grease powder on his face walked in.

"Little Wangye~" Fang Wuxian showed a kind smile, and the powder on his face fell off a little.

Seeing that the little prince ignored himself, Fang Wuxian approached and said with a smile: "Little prince, I have arranged a good show for you." ”

Mrs. Chen covered her nose, "Don't look, get out." ”

It doesn't seem to be angry, but it doesn't seem to be a joke, as if it is simply saying normal words.

Normal people don't think this is what a polite and good child should say.

Fang Wuxian continued to flatter without changing his face: "Lord Wang~ This time is really a good show, not a troupe singing outside." ”

"Don't you like to watch cocks fight cocks and dogs eat dogs?" Fang Wuxian said sincerely: "The old slave arranged for several major sects to conduct martial arts exercises in five days, and through martial arts exercises, they decided the distribution of things near the official road. ”

Fang Wuxian felt that it was normal to be scolded, and the Xiao Ming King cultivated by the palace should be a majestic lord.

Chen Taiyi is very unhappy today because of the failure to run away.

He stood up angrily, "Don't bother me, bother! ”

With that, he walked out on his own.

Fang Wuxian hurriedly followed, hunched and upright behind the short and fat little prince, like a fox walking on his feet, and said anxiously: "Little prince, what's wrong with you?" Who you off? ”

Mrs. Chen didn't want to speak, but seeing that the old eunuch was still following her, she said angrily: "Do what you have to do, don't be an eyesore by my side!" ”

Fang Wuxian quickly said: "The duty of the old slave is to share the worries of the little prince, whoever makes you unhappy, the old slave will definitely make him never happy!" ”

Chen Taiyi said directly: "I'm not happy here!" I'm going out! ”

Hearing that this was the kind of thing, Fang Wuxian said helplessly: "This can only be done after the prince comes back, the old slave has already written a letter to the prince, and the prince asked you to go to Kyoto to face the saint, but the little prince you refused to go." ”

Mrs. Chen wanted to go to her grandmother, not to see the emperor.

"Ahhhh Sick of it! Chen Taiyi continued to walk out irritably, and suddenly stopped and showed a thoughtful look.

Fang Wuxian stood near Chen Taiyi and asked, "Little prince? What's wrong with you? ”

Chen Taiyi shouted and shouted just now, and after a few words, he remembered the days when he was unrestrained and free in the Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests.

"Anyway, I'm idle and bored, find me a sword, I want to practice swords!"

Fang Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing what the little prince wanted to do, even if he thought that it was a few minutes of heat, he still quickly asked people to find a wooden sword.

It's not that he doesn't have a good sword, it's that the sword has no eyes, and I'm afraid that he will hurt himself.

If this little prince hurts himself by being unsteady in his hands, then they will all have pain, even neck pain. (End of chapter)