Doumei City is the third largest city in Xingling Prefecture, located in the plain, close to the Luoyao River, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful, this is the protective array built by the Tang family in Qing'an City in the heyday to resist the invasion of the demons, so that the city has very few monster invasions. This large array is located on the banks of the Luoyao River. The other two cities are separated by a river.

Because Doumei City is the intersection of the east and west of Xingling Prefecture, many merchants are willing to use it as a base camp, and it is one of the most prosperous cities in the east and west of Xingling Prefecture.

In addition to some shops in the city, there are many restaurants of considerable scale.

Doumei City respects beauty, which is an iron law set by the city. And the people who have settled here have reached a pathological pursuit of beauty. In order to meet this demand, they used a variety of means to obtain beauty: selling flowers, planting trees, carving jade jewelry, weaving and dyeing brocade clothes and clothes, and even the inheritance of the city lord was not obtained by the talented people of the city lord's blood, but by the most beautiful people.

There were no drawbacks at the beginning, and even Doumei City had several talented and good-looking city lords.

But the beauty also attaches great importance to the fact that the heir is also a beauty, and the heir obtains the right to inherit in order to compete for beauty, which can be said to do everything, taking medicine, cultivating, washing the marrow, and rectifying the bones, the city lord is becoming more and more beautiful, but the body is becoming more and more bad from generation to generation.

So much so that the current city lord of Doumei City is a teenager, the inner power is controlled by the doormen, and the external power is divided among the cities, seeing that the status of the city lord of Doumei City is crumbling, and this time the city lords are menacing, of course, not to participate in any conference, they all want to get a piece of the pie.

Mu Zixiao took the jade cat and a team of elite soldiers to the gate of Doumei City.

There are only a few refugees and a soup kitchen shed at the gate of Doumei City, and the soup kitchen is also intimately drawn in front of the soup kitchen how to go to the nearest other cities.

It's just that this effort is used to persuade him to quit.

Doumei City will give a bowl of porridge to the refugees who come to defect, this porridge cannot be eaten near Doumei City, you need to hold it a mile away before you can eat it, otherwise you will be killed.

Stay and camp to kill.

Refugees gather a stick of incense, and those who kill them will be killed.

All in all, give you a bite to eat and get out of here.

Mu Zixiao knew a little that this place looked completely different from other cities, because its beauty was that it had abandoned all the bad things, and even erased sympathy and pity.

Mu Zixiao walked a hundred steps forward and came to the city gate of Doumei City, she looked at the huge jade gate in front of her in silence, the atmosphere of Doumei City once again exceeded her cognition, "The city gate is made of jade, beautiful is beautiful, but is it really useful?" ”

Let's think about practicality as well.

"Master, it is true that this jade gate can't withstand the blow of the Jindan monk, but the people's Doumei City has the strongest city protection array in the entire Xingling Prefecture, even if the monks of the Transformation Period come to attack, it must be estimated and estimated, so it is harmless for this city gate to be flashy and unrealistic."

Mu Zixiao didn't think that he must know that An Yucheng was eyeing this Doumei City, and there were monks who would immediately turn into gods in the late Yuan Infant period, if An Yucheng crossed this step, then Doumei City would be a fish on the board, let it be kneaded.

Mu Zixiao wore a hat, and saw that the large moat array on the bank of the river appeared in the sun, his brows were tightly locked, and he had some speculation about An Yucheng's movements.

Outside the city gate was a middle-aged beautiful man with a handful of beautiful hair on his chin, and he arched his hand with a smile, "Villain Lin Ting, meet the city lord of Weiyang City." ”