A horse, for Mrs. Hua Lian of Xiuling Sect, is naturally not a difficult thing, the red-clothed servant beside him left in an instant, and after about half a burnt of incense, the red-clothed servant came back on a brown high-headed horse.

In terms of appearance alone, this horse is better than Chu Nan's car.

Chu Nan doesn't care about these details, although it is a little abrupt for an elderly person to ride a high-headed horse, but who said that an elderly person can't ride a high-headed horse to walk the rivers and lakes?

Lao Sue showed a flattering smile and bowed slightly to the man in red.

There should be no less courtesy, and the man in red also nodded slightly, although he didn't want to deal with Lao Suo, he still had to take into account the decency of Xiu Lingzong.

Soon, the man in purple drove an imposing chariot to come, pulling two strong black bulls, the black bulls were covered with hard scales all over their bodies, and their eyes were red, like eternal burning blood and fire.

Chu Nan originally wanted to ask what kind of strange beasts these two black bulls were, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask, so it seemed that he had never seen the world.

Mrs. Hua Lian slowly got into the car and smiled softly: "Let's go, we will be on the same road through thick and thin." ”

The two male servants drove, while Chu Nan and Lao Su followed on the left and right sides of the chariot on horseback respectively.

The trip to the City of West Wind was quite smooth.

Half a day later, the group left the West Wind City, and at a glance, the next journey was high and long.

Chu Nan glanced at the road, many ruts were brand new, and it seemed that there were really not a few people who went to Tianchi.

The young man's heart was a little heavy, he was not afraid that the land of Tianchi was the tiger's den in Longtan, but he was worried about whether he could retreat with his whole body, although the hostess in the chariot beside him was unfathomable, but Chu Nan knew in his heart that if he relied on this hostess in some difficulties, being looked down upon was only secondary, and the most important thing was that his spirit would be defeated.

It's not that the world is cold, it's not that people's hearts are not ancient, it's just that you should experience something yourself, and you must experience it yourself.

However, the old man on the other side of the chariot didn't think so much, but he was happy in his heart, with this ruthless woman guarding him, after arriving at Tianchi, not to mention walking sideways, it was almost the same.

I was still thinking about how to divide the spoils after the harvest, and even more about some rare treasures, which the hostess would definitely not look down on, and the young man did not look like a greedy person, and perhaps most of the benefits fell into his own baggage.

Mrs. Hua Lian opened the curtain slightly, looked sideways at Chu Nan who was riding a horse outside, and also looked at the yellow dog lying on the horse's head, and said softly: "Have you ever been here?" ”

Chu Nan shook his head and said, "No, if you have been here, you will not come here again." ”

After Mrs. Hua Lian heard this, her expression rippled slightly, and she felt interesting for a while, and asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Chu Nan responded: "Seeing the world, you can't always take the old road, although the book says that you can learn the new from the past, but the old road is just the old road, what happens, you can't jump out of a certain frame, occasionally there is an extremely amazing thing, that's just occasional, but it's just ordinary." ”

Mrs. Hua Lian didn't think that Chu Nan was pretending to be high, but she felt that Chu Nan's youthfulness was a little deep.

"But many people have been following the old road all their lives, and they will never end their lives." Mrs. Hua Lian sighed slightly.

Chu Nan's eyes were firm, and he said without thinking: "This is also the meaning of our cultivation." ”

Mrs. Hua Lian couldn't help laughing, but immediately, Mrs. Hua Lian had a serious look on her face, she looked at Chu Nan's slightly gloomy and deep face, and she was quite inspired in her heart, this is not a lie, but the most real feeling in her heart.

But soon, Mrs. Hua Lian came to her senses again, and on the long road, a large number of young talents have emerged, but in the end, not only are there few, almost none.

How long can the edge of the teenager last?

"Taught." Mrs. Hua Lian said softly.

Chu Nan ignored it, he knew that this sentence was not Mrs. Hua Lian's sincere words, but it was not a polite sentence either.

People always have to get used to silence, get used to being embarrassed.

Unconsciously, the half-moon passed in a flash.

At the foot of Tianchi, the Yongle Dynasty set up 30,000 elite soldiers, and it is reported that this time a general of the Longmen Realm was sent to guard it.

Luck is rampant, dynasties change, and chaos comes and goes.

Outside of Xizhou, I don't know how many cultivators, martial artists, such as crossing the river Zhiqing poured into the land of Xizhou, it was the two sects of pine and cypress, and they also sent many descendants to come to opportunistically, or experience.

For these, the Yongle Dynasty was powerless to stop and interfere.

But here in Tianchi, it is still within the territory of the Yongle Dynasty, and if you want to enter the Tianchi to fish, you can also create a chance, but you have to leave to buy money.

The so-called buying road wealth is neither a scroll of exercises, nor a panacea, but just real money.

Yellow and white things have some effect on martial artists, but they are not of much benefit to monks.

A dynasty, or a leader, wants to gain a firm foothold in the troubled times and further seek the world, but it has never relied on a passion or the belief that it will be invincible.

Relying on scheming, money and food, steamed buns are made of noodles after all.

The creation in the Tianchi, the Yongle Dynasty is destined to be unable to monopolize it, and it can only minimize the loss through this disguised and distorted method, as for whether it can exchange a good fate with the additional martial artists and monks, the Yongle Dynasty does not care about this matter, and sending charcoal in the snow is far more important than icing on the cake.

A simple walled fortress lies here, and on the left and right wings, there are two thousand elite armor soldiers, all holding spears and carrying bows and crossbows.

And in the middle is a narrow passage, and anyone who wants to ascend to the land of Tianchi can only pass through this narrow passage.

Maybe these armorers have no deterrence to the real masters, but no one knows if there are hidden masters among these armorers, and besides, once these armorers are combined and lined up, and there is a 10,000-strong enemy on the formation platform, it is not a storm that ordinary people can withstand.

It's a bit ironic to think about it, this is probably the last face of the Yongle Dynasty to outsiders.

Chu Nan, Lao Suo, and Mrs. Hua Lian drove in.

In the middle of the narrow passage, there was an old general in heavy armor, and the old general saw that there was no nonsense, and he held up a signboard with his hand.

"Three thousand taels of gold for one person."

Three thousand taels of gold for one person, Chu Nan, Lao Suo, and Mrs. Hua Lian and two male servants, one thousand taels of gold.

Mrs. Hua Lian opened the curtain again and said, "I'll come." ”

Chu Nan shook his head slightly and said: "No, when it comes to the use of money, we are still our own masters, and our friendship is not so deep." ”

Mrs. Hua Lian only nodded slightly after hearing this, at least what Chu Nan said was reasonable.

Then Chu Nan opened the space utensils, took out six golden tickets and handed them to the old general guarding the passage.

After the old general accepted the golden ticket, he slightly moved out of the way, and his face was silent.

Seeing this, Lao Suo hurriedly rode his horse and followed behind.

"With so much money to buy roads, wouldn't it be a big loss if we get nothing after entering the Tianchi?" Lao Su muttered to Chu Nan.

felt that the Yongle Dynasty was purely making black money.

Chu Nan smiled playfully and said: "How can there be such a thing in the world as a matter of only taking advantage and not suffering losses." ”

Lao Su just felt sorry for the gold, even if the gold was not his.

Not long after, Mrs. Hua Lian's chariot also followed.

Chu Nan stopped, and at a glance, the road up the mountain was extremely steep, whether it was a war horse or a chariot, he could only stay at the foot of the mountain.

"It looks like we're going to be on the same road through thick and thin." Chu Nan smiled strangely.

Mrs. Hua Lian had been in the chariot all the time, and she could neither blow the wind nor get rainy, so she couldn't be considered to be on the same road through wind and rain......