Chapter 383: Meet Again (8)
Listening to this familiar line, Song Qing opened the curtain and answered angrily.
"Is there another sentence below, this tree was planted by me, and I want to leave it to buy road wealth from now on."
"I said that you can have some culture one by one, and this shouting can you change a sentence."
"You opened this mountain, when did you open it, if you have the ability to open the mountain, can you still stand here and block the road and rob?"
Song Qing's voice fell, and the people in the Changshu Dart Bureau instantly laughed.
"Haha."
"It's just that you can't change it."
"We've been walking darts for many years, and I've heard this sentence no less than ten times, and I'm tired of hearing it, uncle."
Chen Liuniang stretched out the long sword hanging from her waist and pulled it out directly.
"Dare to rob my Changshu dart game, you are quite daring?"
The person who took the lead in blocking the road was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back, "You guys are from the Changyu Dart Bureau?" β
The reputation of the Changyu Dart Bureau is very large, they naturally know it, and there is no need for no one to mess with them. Everyone on the road knows that this long dart game is a hard bone.
This gang of mountain bandits who blocked the road and robbed, the previous nest was destroyed, and they had just moved here, and they just opened today.
When they saw a carriage passing by, and there were not too many people, they rushed over, not paying attention to who the other party was.
Of course, they had never met anyone from the Long Pole Dart Bureau, and they were illiterate, so they didn't even bother with the flag that was planted, because they didn't know it just by looking at it.
The eyes of everyone in the Changyu Dart Bureau breathed fire.
After so many years of darts, this is the first time that someone has asked them if they are from the long dart game.
Does anyone else dare to come out of their blind eyes where such a big flag is planted?
This is definitely a provocation, and it seems that if there is no fight today, it seems that it will be difficult to go.
Chang Xiaoming's face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Such a big flag is planted there, are you blind?" If you can't see it, I don't mind gouging out your eyes and hanging them on to take a good look. β
Chang Xiaoming's voice fell, and the faces of the mountain bandits who surrounded them changed? The frightened weapons have fallen.
"Ding~"
"Knock~"
"Bang Dang~"
The sound of weapons landing sounded one after another.
The next moment, the bandits surrounding them scattered in a hurry, and they ran away in an instant? Is that speed really wind under your feet? Faster than a rabbit.
One can imagine how famous this long dart game is.
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See such a scene? The corners of the mouths of the people in the Long Dart Bureau twitched. So? Did these people really not know them just now?
"......" Song is embarrassed, this is the legendary person who knows the times is Junjie? If you can't beat it, you can run, it's really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.
I didn't expect this long dart game to be so open, and next time I want to go somewhere, I will find them the safest.
It's as if the roadblock robbery never happened at all? Next, the carriage continued to move in the direction of the imperial capital.
The road was unimpeded, but there was no danger encountered.
Day and night went back and forth, and it rained halfway, so two more days passed in a blink of an eye.
So? It's been four days since they set out from Smoke Cloud City.
In the evening of this day, when the sun was setting, Song Qing and his party finally arrived in the imperial capital.
Before he saw the city, Song Qing had already come to the door of the carriage.
Song Qing lifted the carriage curtain with one hand, and squatted half-squatting at the carriage door with the other hand to look outside.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and a majestic and magnificent building appeared in front of Song Qing in the distance.
Tall castle towers with blue-gray walls? A three-story attic trial building above the castle tower? It's antique and grandiose.
At a glance, you can see all kinds of sentry posts standing guard on the castle tower? Just looking at it makes you feel very serious.
Before entering the city, Song Qing saw a lot of caravans gathered from all directions? And all sorts of carriages? and pedestrians.
Of course, there are a lot of people out of the city, and in short, it looks quite prosperous.
The carriage slowly approaching? Song Qing looked up at a few traditional Chinese characters on the city gate, 'Qiyang City'.
This is the city of Qiyang 1,400 years ago, and the later capital of Yueyang City, the place where power has been concentrated since ancient times.
The carriage stopped at the gate of the city, and after a routine check, it was allowed to enter the city.
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It is worthy of being the imperial capital, it looks prosperous and lively at a glance, and even the streets are more than twice as wide as other cities.
At this time, the streets are full of people, and occasionally horse-drawn carriages pass slowly. In the restaurant and teahouse on the street, there are all kinds of noises, and it is very lively just by listening to it. At a glance, the various attics are antique, and just looking at them makes people feel unreal.
After the carriage traveled some distance, Chen Liuniang, who was riding on the horse, asked, "Where does Miss Song want to get off?" β
After hearing this, Song glanced outside, pointed to the front and said, "Just stop there in front." β
"Okay." As he spoke, the carriage slowly stopped at the door of a teahouse called 'Hui Xi Pavilion'.
After the carriage stopped, Song returned to the soft couch and reached out to pick up the cloak and fold it and put it on his wrist, and then reached out to pick up the burden and hang it on his shoulder.
After making sure that there was nothing missing, Song Qing took out the one hundred taels of silver tickets prepared in advance from the money bag on his waist.
This is said to be given to the long dart board.
Holding the silver ticket, Song lightly held the burden and turned out of the carriage.
After stepping on the stool and standing on the ground, Song Qing stretched out his hand and handed the one hundred taels of silver tickets he had prepared in his hand to Chen Liuniang.
"Sister-in-law, this is the final payment, you can click on it."
"Okay, okay." Chen Liuniang stretched out her hand to take it, and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Song for trusting us, then we will complete this task." β
Song nodded lightly.
"Okay, everyone's done a great job."
Chang Xiaoming shook his head with a smile after hearing this, "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's Miss Song, it's really hard for you to follow a group of rough people with us." β
Song waved his hand and smiled after hearing this: "How come, you are all righteous and bold people, I am very happy to know you, if there is still a need in the future, I will definitely find you Changqi Dart Bureau." β
Chang Xiaoming nodded.
"Okay, thank you Miss Song for your trust, then let's leave it at that."
Song nodded lightly, "Okay, goodbye everyone." β
"Goodbye, Miss Song."
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye, Miss Song."
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After separating from the people of the Changyu Dart Bureau, Song lightly hung his burden and walked towards the center of the city.
Qiyang City is very large, with four streets, east, west, north and south, which really extend in all directions and are very lively.
Walking on the road, Song Qing looked up at the rows of neatly hung lanterns, all kinds of colors, which looked very good.
Naturally, the lantern is not made of papier-mΓ’chΓ©, but of cloth. Only in this way can it be used for a long time, if it is paper paste, it will not be able to be used when it rains.
Walking on the lively street, Song Qing couldn't help but turn his head to look around and couldn't help muttering, "Why didn't you see the inn." βγ
She wanted to take a hot shower right now and get some sleep in bed.