Chapter 49 [Lancang City, Cheeky]
Wu Dao's figure gradually drifted away.
At the entrance of the bridge, the people of the caravan were miserable, the female dependents were crying into tears, and the others were also gloomy and confused.
After the crowd.
The two middle-aged men with red guns on their backs stared at Wu Dao's departing back for a long time, and the middle-aged man who was slightly older in green clothes and had gray temples sighed faintly:
"I thought he was a loyal man, but I didn't expect it to be a tiger wolf with bared teeth."
"The way of the world is like this, and the heart is powerless."
The relatively thin middle-aged man in black had a tired face and laughed at himself:
"Sometimes, I hope that the king of Nanyang will start his army as soon as possible, he is not a violent and unscrupulous person, he cares about the people of Li, and there is no scourge in the jurisdiction area......"
"Be careful!"
The middle-aged Zhengse in Tsing Yi admonished: "Our generations are deeply favored by the king, everything is given by the Son of Heaven, for the king's worries, the duty of protecting the country and the people, even if this world is chaotic, we must not shake the bottom line in our hearts." ”
"It's just some whining."
The middle-aged man in black smiled helplessly.
After thinking about the purpose of this trip.
He sighed again and said, "After all, the Beluga Martial Arts Pavilion originated from the infamous Giant Whale Gate, and Qi Canghai is also swaying between black and white.
Not to mention that the Giant Whale Gate also made a lot of efforts to destroy the imperial court, and with this Liang Zi, most of them would not be as inclined to the royalists as the Fang Cun Sword Pavilion.
This trip is very hanging. ”
"Do your best to obey the fate of heaven, this trip is not all for the Moby Dick King."
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said slightly solemnly:
"Recently, those bastards have become more and more restless, and some of them are even directly and blatantly linked to the scourge of the people.
Xiao Man's commander and many hundreds of households have not been able to get out recently, and they are investigating this matter thoroughly, and once they find out the outliers behind the scenes, they will definitely make a big move.
Before that.
The strange disasters in Guangqing Mansion can only rely on the efforts of us, the stunning guards stationed in various places.
Recently, spies in many places in Lancang County have reported information about abnormal disorders.
We can't control man-made disasters, but it is our duty to deal with them, and we can't sit idly by. ”
Anyway.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi glanced at the sad and bleak caravan in front of him again, and wanted to do something, but he was finally powerless, so he could only sigh and leave in shame.
……
Dozens of miles of mountain roads were completed quickly.
When the scorching sun hung high at noon, Wu Dao finally arrived at the destination of this trip-
Lancang County!
At the end of a spacious official road with eight horses riding side by side.
On the plain, a majestic and majestic giant city is entrenched, and there are thousands of buildings in it, boiling in the sky, and you can feel the humane atmosphere that rushes into the sky from afar.
The thick black city wall of about 30 meters is like a giant dragon winding at the end of the plain, and the flow of cars, horses and people entering and leaving the city gate is as small as ants in comparison.
It is hard to imagine how much manpower and material resources have been spent to cast such an iron wall that can resist thousands of troops.
Whoa—
It's close.
You can also hear the sound of the mighty Lancang River rushing from north to south, and the boats on the river are densely packed, entering and exiting the water gates on both sides, transporting merchants and goods from all over the world.
Wu Dao, who was lined up in the queue to enter the city, felt the noisy and lively atmosphere in the city, and there was a sense of time and space confusion for a while.
It's really that there are too many scenes of suffering along the way, which makes him think that the world has been completely chaotic, and there are scenes of mourning everywhere.
But it's normal to think about it again.
Lancang City is also a county town.
Dahlia land.
The world is divided into five regions: the Central Plains, Southern Xinjiang, the North, the East China Sea, and the Western Desert.
Below:
Prefecture, county, county, town, township, village.
The status of the county seat is already equivalent to the prefecture-level city administrative district of Wu Dao's previous life.
The scale, population, and economy are naturally far beyond those small counties that Wu Dao saw all the way.
Not to mention.
Lancang County is also the location of the Moby Dick Martial Arts Pavilion, the headquarters of the overlord of Guangqing Mansion, unless the war really comes, otherwise the county town will not be chaotic.
At the most......
It's just a change of "county guard" master.
Wu Dao glanced at the gate of the city, as well as on the towering city wall, the expected official city guards did not exist.
Instead.
It is a man in a strong suit with big shoulders and a round waist, powerful and powerful temples.
These strong men defending the city, at the very least, are good hands in the realm of rigidity and softness, with sharp eyes, calluses on their palms and fingers, and they all wear uniform armor, shields, steel knives and steel guns printed with the logo of the Beluga Martial Arts Hall.
On top of the castle tower, there is also a crossbowman who wields a powerful crossbow, and his eagle-like eyes look down on the crowd, and if there is any change, he immediately sets it into a hornet's nest.
Castle Guard!
Armour!
Shield!
Arbalist!
Wu Dao is no matter how bad his historical knowledge is, he also knows that these positions, armaments, are exclusive to the royal family in the feudal dynasty.
Ordinary people dare to make it and hide it privately, which is tantamount to rebellion!
But now......
The Moby Dick Martial Arts Hall doesn't even perform.
is completely a self-respecting "anti-thief" style, which blatantly tramples the royal majesty under his feet.
A glimpse of the whole picture.
The land snake in the land of southern Xinjiang is still so bold.
It is conceivable what the other four places of Dahlia will be like now, and what is the extent of the decay and decline of the imperial court.
It's completely a copy of the pre-copy of the Three Kingdoms, all kinds of heroes, anti-kings, careerists sharpen their knives, everything is ready, and it is estimated that there is only a gust of wind owed.
But......
These have nothing to do with Wu Dao, he has no interest in competing for the world in this life, let alone being the king.
The only goal of life is to pursue the end of the evolutionary leap of the human body.
Everything in the world is only beneficial and harmful to him, and any other incidental meaning is fleeting and not worth mentioning.
"But in front of the skull-crushing hero, the junior Zhao Jianji has been admired for a long time."
Wu Dao was quietly moving forward with the flow of people.
A handsome young man in front of him looked back frequently, and after looking sideways, he seemed to confirm Wu Dao's identity and greeted him.
This young man was about twenty years old, with a white face and no beard, a short-tailed wolf braid that was unusual for ordinary people, and a thin sword at his waist.
"Yes."
Wu Dao nodded without being salty, but his face was slightly undetectable, this name is really ugly.
I don't know which miscellaneous preacher, if he is caught, he must be given a place for his brain.
"Presumably, with the strength of my predecessors, I am also here to run for the position of director of the Moby Dick Martial Arts Hall."
Zhao Jianji saw that Wu Dao's attitude was lukewarm, and he didn't care, but talked about it like he was familiar with it.
"Yes."
Wu Dao still cherishes words like gold, and thinks that this person is really thick-skinned, why doesn't he have any eyesight.
"Then senior, be careful."
Zhao Jianji still didn't know it, and said to himself: "The younger generation heard that this time Guangqing Mansion has widely distributed gathering stickers in the mansion, and many long-famous cocoon breaking masters have gathered in Lancang City.
As soon as tomorrow's hero conference opens, they will compete for the position of county curator and enjoy glory and wealth.
However, this time there are only three county-level curators, and it is estimated that the competition will be fierce, so it is inevitable to have a big fight.
But.
It's worth it, too.
Once elected as the hall master, not only can he control all the branch disciples of a county, but also all kinds of cultivation resources, and wealth is a matter of words, which is more majestic than the county commander.
Pity.
The younger generation is not good at fighting, killing and killing, and he is good at dancing and writing, so he can only run for a county hall 'clerk' to chat for comfort.
If we're lucky, we might be able to ...... with our seniors."
"Shut up!"
Wu Dao listened to Zhao Jianji's chatter, felt like 10,000 flies were screaming, and said impatiently: "Are you stupid or am I stupid, this bit of needs you to talk nonsense?"
Also, how old are you? ”