The sun goes down.

After Li Xuan and Tang Xueyan said goodbye.

I was ready to enter the capital again.

and the giant panda step by step on this official road.

"You say, should we find a new job to do this time, or continue to be pharmacists? Doctor? What about opening a pharmacy? I feel that our tree hair recommended itself to go to the palace, and we have to be a little imperial doctor. ”

"We don't need to practice any magical exercises, let alone do penance, as long as we can add points to our lives, we can become stronger..."

"Whoa?!" The giant panda couldn't find a job for a while, so it's quite good to be a langzhong.

The giant panda and Li Xuan hit it off.

"Haha, you're right, let's go to the city and talk about it, maybe it's good to be a healer."

"Whew!"

Anyway, as long as you go to the red dust... It's good, live in this world, and add a property point through a leisurely life.

At this time, it was raining lightly.

Li Xuan let go of the aura of protecting his body, and let the rain soak into his body as much as possible.

At this moment, Li Xuan and the giant panda came to the gate of Wangjing City.

Still towering city walls, bustling city.

There are also people who are bustling in the red dust, raising their heads and lowering their heads.

Before the city gates.

Li Xuan looked behind him.

In a trance, I saw an emaciated teenager, holding Sun's pharmacopoeia in his hand, looking at himself with sincere fear, for fear of being spanked!

A tall white-clothed swordsman, with a knife at his waist, a fishing rod in his hand, and half a pot of good wine hanging in front of him.

A girl in green, delicate and lovely, with a silver bell ringing on her left foot, holding a big guqin in front of her who is a little unsuitable for her petite body, looking at herself, today's silver!

They went in the opposite direction of Li Xuan.

Li Xuan looked back at them, then smiled and stopped looking.

Look forward, move forward.

"Let's go into the city."

......

"Little Er, serve the wine."

"Okay!"

Li Xuan is in the restaurant, listening to what he has seen and heard now.

Today's Wangjing City looks much more peaceful, but according to what Li Xuan knows, the border passes are not so peaceful.

The nomads on the border have been harassing at the border gates, and they are not very stable.

And it is said that there are also half-step innate powerhouses on the border side, but in terms of the strength of the strongest, they are equal.

Li Xuan, as a Gou Daoist, naturally wanted to go to Wangjing, after all, he didn't need the gold, silver, jewelry, and medicine promised by the government and the imperial court to increase his strength, and the official position was a temptation...

Like those Daqian martial arts people, they were attracted to the border to guard the peace of Daqian.

And Li Xuan only realized at this time why there were not many martial arts people in Wangjing City, and now, those martial arts people are fighting with those nomads at the border pass.

Over the years, the cadres have never stopped mediating the contradictions within the cadres.

Tang Xueyan still remembered that the most important contradiction in the entire Daqian was the contradiction between martial artists and ordinary people.

This is also what Tang Xueyan has been doing all her life.

Sounds like the state religion meddling in politics.

But back then, those unruly martial arts strongmen would only listen to Tang Xueyan, the leader of the martial arts alliance, if they didn't establish the Blood Sword Villa as the state religion, I am afraid that these martial arts people would not listen to the words of the imperial court.

If you want to reconcile such contradictions, you can't rely on the invincible force in the world, if you simply rely on force to suppress it, Zhao Wuliang will end up, and after death, you can't wait to be frustrated.... The fate of the Sword Gate can be described as miserable and miserable.

Even if you are a congenital strong, you have a lifespan of three hundred years....

Now the sword gate and Zhao Wuliang will only appear in shadow puppets and storytellers, and they will be killed as soon as they appear.

At the beginning, Tang Xueyan rudely separated the place where martial arts strongmen and ordinary people lived, let all martial arts strongmen leave Wangjing City, and make Wangjing City a place where only ordinary people live....

The martial arts powerhouses, on the other hand, live in other cities and do not interfere with each other's interactions.

But this move almost caused chaos again.

She underestimated the ability of martial arts powerhouses to handle their own lives, and also underestimated the yearning of ordinary people for martial arts strongmen.....

Look at the ordinary people living in the capital.

The attitude towards people in the martial arts is a posture of fear and yearning.......

Martial arts powerhouses are not all decisive people, and they also need ordinary people to provide convenience in life.

Because of this, the frequency of martial arts powerhouses in the fish and meat village at that time was much lower than before.....

Afterward.

The border was chaotic, and the grassland people only occasionally harassed the border pass, but from then on, they suddenly began to raise troops to harass the border pass.

Emperor Daqian didn't stop doing anything, and threw these martial arts people with strong blood and strength to the border city to defend the border.....

In today's Wangjing City, even if the Tang Sect Master has become an ancient and Xue Bailu has not made a move for ten years, it can be regarded as a stable and calm city....

The martial arts people have a place to go and a reason to fight.

No matter how big the hatred is, let it go first, and go to beat those steppe barbarians out of the country and talk about other things....

So this dozen is twenty years.

At the border passes, there have been large and small wars, but it is not humane.... Some people say that it is a war between gods and demons, and some people say that it is a warrior who kills all over the sky, basically, it is like 'Zhao Wuliang Fighting the Clothed Guest' back then, and it has been artificially polished many times.

Who knows if it's true or not?

The two victims, who were eating and drinking, felt the same way....

It's just that it has become a shadow puppet show for roadside theater troupes, and storytellers let it be ridiculous.

Even, the drinkers, are talking.

You say, are there any prairie people?

In other words, there are no grassland people at all, they are all under the guise of the imperial court to deceive those Jianghu people to kill them.

It's nothing more than someone making these anachronistic jokes..... If it was back then, I'm afraid that if I said it, I would have been killed by the martial arts people on the spot.

Li Xuan shook his head when he listened.

If there were no grassland people and no war at the border pass, these martial arts people would have come back a long time ago to bring disaster to you, and they still need to fight with those nomads at the border for more than 20 years.

"It's so peaceful in the city, even the grassland people can ask questions...."Li Xuan ate the beef in one bite, drank the wine, and listened to these drinkers comment sharply on the border passes, and the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes.

A bite of beef.

Very fresh braised beef.... With the addition of the secret fresh sauce of the grassland people, it is full of flavor.

Something like oyster sauce that I ate in a previous life?

But there is some consensus.

After so many years of fierce battles on the border, those sub-martial arts people have already called themselves Daqian martial arts people, regardless of the decency of the demon sect.

Daqian Wulin.

There is no need to distinguish between demons and decency.

The matter of forcibly dividing positions has become a thing of the past.