Chapter 0025: Qingyang Town

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Qingyang Town is in the southeast direction of Qingyang Village, and it is necessary to walk more than 150 miles of mountain roads to get there. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

It is said that it is a mountain road, but in fact, you can't see the road at all. The people of Qingyang Village can't go out of the mountain several times a year, and the mountain road has not been stepped on for a long time, so that the road surface is completely occupied by wild grass. Aside from the lack of trees, the road is no different from the rest of the mountain.

And along the way, you have to climb several dangerous peaks, and some sections of the mountain road are simply on the edge of the cliff, which is extremely steep and narrow, allowing only one person to pass guò. Except for the two-legged man, not even the four-legged animal could pass. It is no wonder that even the government that plucked the feathers of geese and scraped the ground was reluctant to come to Qingyang Village to manage and collect taxes.

Qingyang Village is so remote that it is almost isolated from the rest of the world. However, Qingyang Village also escaped the war outside the mountain, and several changes of dynasties did not affect Qingyang Village. It can be seen that things in this world are really both losses and gains, and there are disadvantages and advantages.

This more than 100-mile mountain road is a full day for these people in Qingyang Village who live in the mountains all year round. Therefore, it takes at least two days for people from Qingyang Village to go out of the mountain. A trip to the mountain is really a very important event for ordinary people in Qingyang Village!

But is Liang Yuan an ordinary person? Maybe it used to be, but at least Liang Yuan is not now.

The internal strength of the fourfold peak of the body urged the fourth-level Ling Xuan micro-steps, making Liang Yuan run like a glimpse of light, as fast as the wind. With a slight touch of the toe on the mountain road, the whole person fluttered lightly like the wind and swept out hundreds of meters. What a terrifying light work!

Liang Yuan felt that when his internal strength was at the peak of the ninth fold in his previous life, it was just this speed. The ninefold peak, that is the ultimate of the day after tomorrow, that is the realm that can only be reached by a Jiazi penance, and then it is the supreme innate state. Now that his cultivation at the fourfold peak has reached the ninefold peak in terms of speed, the subtlety of this Ling Xuan micro-step can be seen.

Liang Yuan's current running speed, converted into Liang Yuan's previous life, is about 360km/h, basically 100 meters per second. What's even more powerful is that because this is a light martial arts method, Liang Yuan completely ignores the general obstacles. No matter how steep the mountain road is, it is no different from flat ground in front of Liang Yuan. Therefore, no matter how difficult this hundred-mile mountain road is for ordinary people, for Liang Yuan, it is a matter of ten minutes.

Before Liang Yuan could finish sighing, the trees in his field of vision were gradually decreasing, and the mountain road under his feet was gradually flattening. In a few more breaths, Liang Yuan's figure had already penetrated the outermost mountains and forests of Qingyang Mountain, and what came into view was the endless Great Plains.

After living in the environment where the vision is blocked in the mountains for a long time, and suddenly seeing this great plain where the vision is not restricted, Liang Yuan suddenly has a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and a kind of moving to heaven and earth is surging in his heart, and he wants to yell at the sky a few times to vent the joy in his chest.

However, looking at the distance where heaven and earth meet, a small city of considerable size, Liang Yuan's roar was held in his throat, and he didn't roar out in the end.

"Qingyang Town? Maybe this is your new starting point! Liang Yuan sighed in his heart, and walked in the direction of Qingyang Town.

This time, Liang Yuan didn't use light skills, after all, it was too shocking. Liang Yuan just walked unhurriedly at the speed of an ordinary person. The closer I got to Qingyang Town, the more pedestrians came and went in my field of vision.

Lao Yuan looked at the people who were in and out of Qingyang Town in the bleak autumn wind, and the people who were rushing for life in a hurry, Liang Yuan suddenly sighed a little. I can't help but think of the saying, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." These salient beings survive and reproduce in this heaven and earth, perhaps in the eyes of heaven and earth, these sentient beings, whether they are emperors and generals or peddlers and pawns, are all the same insignificant!

Getting closer, there was already a path under your feet that had been stepped on. The path widens and becomes a dirt road. At the end of the dirt road is the destination of Liang Yuan's trip - Qingyang Town.

Liang Yuan Shi Ran entered the town, and the dirt road under his feet had turned into a solid and smooth bluestone pavement.

The town is bustling with people, and the shouts of buying and selling are endless, and it is quite prosperous.

Because Liang Yuanling's speed of micro-walking was too fast, and the people of Qingyang Village got up too early, the consequence of the guide was that although Liang Yuan had breakfast and ran more than a hundred miles of mountain roads to Qingyang Town, most of the residents of Qingyang Town had just started their day's life.

The streets are full of makeshift vendors selling breakfast. Steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, fried dough sticks, millet porridge, small pickles...... And so on, you name it. A burst of fragrance wafted over, seducing Liang Yuan, who had just eaten breakfast, couldn't help but want to stop and have another one.

The various shops on the street, supported by the energetic shopkeepers, yawning and yawning, are under the gates, ready to open.

Liang Yuan smiled bitterly, looking at this posture, he was early. Gotta find a place to have a cup of tea and wait. It's not open at this time, so I can find out.

From Qingyang Village to Qingyang Town, in ten minutes, Liang Yuan traveled through two completely different rhythms of life.

Small stalls are not counted, among all the shops, the earliest ones to open are generally teahouses. Liang Yuan liked to drink a few sips of wine in his previous life, and as for tea, generally, he drank some if he had it, and he didn't pull it down. At this time, the reason why Liang Yuan chose the teahouse was mainly because he liked that there was a place to sit in the teahouse. Then there is the teahouse restaurant, which has always been a place where news is concentrated, even if you don't ask about anything, it's good to listen.

At this point, people who are running for life, such as those who are in a hurry that Liang Yuan saw outside the town, have already started their own busyness. Those who can make a cup of tea in the teahouse and talk about the mountains are all idlers. It has to be an idler with two money.

As soon as Liang Yuan walked into the teahouse, he was leisurely, idle, indifferent, and calm...... Damn, I went off track again, and I didn't calm down! Hehe, do it again.

As soon as Liang Yuan walked into the teahouse, a leisurely, idle, and light atmosphere came to his face. As far as the eye can see, next to the square tables are Kan Dashan's, all the same color of the caftan party. The higher grade is the silk shirt, which is outside the staff. It's almost the boots and hats with blue shirts inlaid with jade, this is Xiucai. Even worse, he is wearing a green shirt with a square scarf on his head, which is a scholarly without merit. The worst and worst is the cloth shirt level, haha, that's man......

However, now the guy is not the worst, there is already someone worse than him, that is Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan was dressed in a coarse cloth placket, a pair of chic bloomers, a pair of kicking dead cow flip cloth shoes on his feet, and the hay foam and broken soil slag fell straight down all over his body, absolutely handsome and scum, so Shi Shiran walked into the teahouse. I don't feel that my body is so eye-catching, so uncoordinated, and so face-breaking for these people in this group of cheongsam parties.

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Finally arrived at the new map, Liang Yuan has practiced more than 20 chapters of internal skills, and it is time to start it!

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