Chapter 140: Young City Lord Li Mi
Not much.
The unique burnt smell of barbecue wafted from the stone building, and Liu Qingqing stood inside the door and shouted:
"Master Fan, the meat has been roasted, come and eat some."
Fan Yi answered, and then got up from the ground and walked towards the stone building.
The two sat opposite each other by the fire, each eating some barbecue, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.
Liu Qingqing was full of curiosity about the young man in front of him.
Although she knew that Fan Yi came to the martial arts sect from a remote town, no matter how young the boy was talking, or what he was thinking, he always revealed his maturity beyond his age.
Even sometimes, Liu Qingqing, who is a few years older, has to be more cautious when facing Fan Yi.
After eating the barbecue, Fan Yi was about to walk out of the stone building.
Liu Qingqing smiled:
"Actually, you can rest on the first floor, I'll just go to the second floor, there's no need to hide far away, I'm not going to eat people."
Fan Yi turned his head and smiled and said:
"Deacon Liu thinks too much, the aura here is strong, wouldn't it be a pity to delay the cultivation."
After speaking, he didn't look back, walked out of the door to the bank of the river, and concentrated on his cultivation.
Liu Qingqing saw that she couldn't be stubborn, so she didn't close the door, she went back to the second floor to rest.
Nothing happened overnight.
As soon as the sky was bright, Liu Qingqing came downstairs and closed the door and walked out.
I saw that Fan Yi was already on the riverside, constantly holding the cold river water and slapping it on his face.
Liu Qingqing also walked over, and also picked up the water and slapped it on his face.
The next two days went well.
It's noon.
A vast city appeared in front of you.
The castle is half-surrounded by mountains and is open to the public, and there is no end in sight when you look at the past.
Liu Qingqing raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile:
"It's finally time to get to Tiger City, let's go! I'll take you to the City Lord's Mansion to meet City Lord Li first."
Fan Yi nodded, and the two walked quickly towards the city gate.
Tiger City!
The city wall is obviously much higher than that of Tianlong City, and it is four feet tall.
There are several watchtowers and beacons on the city walls, and there are hundreds of guards in silver armor.
Some are armed with bows and crossbows, and some are holding spears, which are majestic.
There was also a procession of people in golden armor at the gates, each armed with a broadsword.
Whenever a citizen entered the city, he would be carefully interrogated.
That's because fifty miles out of the city gate, there is a river leading to heaven.
On the other side of the river is Linzhou Baibaizhou.
White White State!
With a population of hundreds of millions, the territory area is three times that of Qingyun Prefecture, what a behemoth.
Now it is the Mahayana kingdom that rules the White White State.
The leader of the guards at the gate of the city saw the token that Liu Qingqing took out, and then looked at Fan Yi's military robe, and politely invited the two of them into the city.
Walk on the wide road.
From time to time, the carriages of the rich and noble families pass by, and the houses on both sides are really much better.
Liu Qingqing took Fan Yi to the alley on the side of the road, and after a while, he also hired a carriage and continued to the city lord's mansion.
In this way, you can take a good look at Tiger Ben City.
About half an hour.
Not far away, there is a simple wooden building, with three words on it: Ankang Hall.
Fan Yi asked the coachman to stop and asked Liu Qingqing to wait for a while.
He got out of the carriage and walked directly to Ankang Hall.
As soon as I walked inside, a strong smell of medicine came to my face, and there were seven or eight people queuing up for consultation.
Sitting in the box was an old man with gray hair.
The old man was wearing a plain shirt, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his face did not show his old age, but was full of red light.
There were two other guys at the back of the medicine cabinet who were busy grabbing medicine and measuring it, and after one saw Fan Yi, he didn't look at people directly, and his tone was warm:
"Little brother is here for consultation? Or are you here to pick up the medicine? ”
Fan Yi smiled:
"Come in and have a look, don't ask for a doctor or take medicine."
When the guy in the store heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:
"Then you can take your time, and you can greet me when you have something."
Fan Yi didn't answer, but walked towards the stairs on the second floor, just about to look up.
The shopkeeper glanced at Fan Yi and wanted to go up to the second floor, so he hurriedly put down the medicine scale, trotted out from the medicine cabinet and said:
"What a strange person you are, you don't see a doctor or take medicine, what are you going to do secretly?"
Fan Yi smiled awkwardly and asked:
"Can't you go to the second floor?"
The shopkeeper looked Fan Yi up and down for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said:
"The second floor is the place where the woman consults, you naturally can't go, I'm busy, don't run around."
After saying that, he turned back to the medicine cabinet and continued to work.
Fan Yi was dumbfounded for a while, thinking that he wouldn't be able to see the little boy of the Bai family today, so he had to walk towards the door.
Then.
A little boy with a sugar gourd in his hand was bouncing towards the door of the drugstore.
happened to bump into Fan Yi, and the little boy sighed, but it provoked the store guy.
This time it was not so polite, reproaching:
"You bumped into my young master, you were really careless."
Fan Yi has already seen the child's appearance clearly, isn't this the little boy of the Bai family?
The little boy also looked at Fan Yi in a daze.
After the shopkeeper picked up the little boy, he asked with concern:
"Is the young master okay? Did you stumble somewhere? ”
The little boy didn't speak, just looked at Fan Yi in a trance.
Fan Yi saw that the child was fine, and the stone hanging in his heart fell, so he smiled and said to the shopkeeper:
"Excuse me."
As he spoke, he walked straight out the door.
The shopkeeper was a little confused, and whispered a reproach:
"What a weirdo."
Thinking about it, the little boy had some familiar feelings with Fan Yi, but because Wanyi had cast spells for him, he couldn't remember many things clearly.
The elderly who sat in the clinic were always watching.
He didn't say a word, but after watching Fan Yi leave, he took his eyes off the young man.
When Fan Yi returned to the carriage, Liu Qingqing was also puzzled and asked:
"Got the medicine?"
Fan Yi replied with a smile:
"I've got it, let's go."
The coachman got the word, and raised his whip to drive the carriage on.
After another hour, it finally stopped.
Chema says:
"In front of the two guest officers is the city lord's mansion, and the carriage can't go any further, so I'll drive you for a while."
Liu Qingqing and Fan Yi got out of the car one after another, took out some silver coins and handed them to the horseman, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The city lord's mansion of Huben City is located on a hill two or three hundred zhang high.
The mountain is so abrupt that a magnificent temple is built above it, which gives the whole city a sense of oppression.
The road up the mountain is paved with bluestone slabs, which is three zhang wide and leads directly to the city lord's mansion.
There are also several attics built along the road, one higher than the other.
You can imagine how troublesome it must have been.
Liu Qingqing took Fan Yi to the stone staircase, and after a while, he was stopped and interrogated by the leader of the guards.
A moment passed.
The leader of the guards hurriedly ran to report, and four other guards walked slowly with Fan Yi and the two.
As soon as I stepped on the last stone staircase and stepped on the square, a bell rang in the hall.
Then.
A young man dressed in brocade clothes was trotting briskly from the entrance of the temple to greet him.
This person is the only son of the old city lord Li, Li Mi, who should be in his early thirties.