"Meow..."

"Meow~"

“？”

A certain little female cat, pretending to be cold, squatted on Nan Lingyue's knees, and seemed to be extremely puzzled by the girl's imitation of her own voice.

This stupid human female doesn't think she can be as cute as she can meow...

Hehe, ridiculous!

"Meow..."

The disdainful Tuan Tuan just wants to eat dried fish early, she hasn't eaten it for many days, and if she continues like this, if she becomes addicted, she may swallow something like a cat stick to satisfy her hunger.

But fortunately, when Tuan Tuan, who had been sleeping on the road, woke up from Qin Lang's arms, the convoy happened to have arrived at Jingzhou Mansion.

……

The city wall composed of blue bricks, the vermilion riveted gate, the main street inside is visually wide by more than ten zhang, in front of the door is the guard army in armor, and the door is a plaque with the word "Qingzhou"...

The façade of the big city of the state capital is naturally different from the small county town that comes all the way.

In addition to the convoy of the Tianhe Sect, there are all kinds of pedestrians, porters, mules and horses, caravans, etc... All of them were coming in and out of the city gates, making the entire state capital look as busy as the most popular Oiran in the middle of the night.

"Miss, Qingzhou Mansion has arrived."

"Ahh Finally..."

Inside the carriage, Nan Lingyue let out a long sigh, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved by the long-distance travel or worried about the next step.

"Hope that the incense hall in the state capital... Let's have a good look..."

The convoy entered Fucheng, Nan Lingyue looked at the hustle and bustle outside the carriage with melancholy eyes, Qin Lang looked at the girl's slightly immature side face, and his mood was quite complicated for a while.

Her expression, if it were on the faces of other girls of the same age, should be worrying about a new dress, or a new string of sugar gourds.

But as the Holy Maiden of the Tianhe Sect, Nan Lingyue at this age was thinking about the foundation industry of the top sect in the rivers and lakes.

Qin Lang vaguely felt that her real heart might not be as cheerful and cheerful as she was when she was playing with the little maid...

"Huh..."

"What's wrong, Qin Lang?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just suddenly saw a few passers-by dressed up... Especially..."

The little maid was shocked when she heard the words and looked out, Qin Lang's so-called dress was more special, it turned out to be a few scribes and scholars.

"After all, it's the state capital, and it's normal to have readers."

"Reader..."

Qin Lang smacked his lips, yes, the Great Zhou is still martial, compared to chivalrous warriors, there are a few scholars.

Combined with the background of the first emperor and the empress, perhaps more than ten years ago, there would not be a few scholars in the entire state capital, that is, now you can see such elegant literati on the streets and alleys.

So these people don't even have to recite poems when they go to a kiln, right?

Of course, Qin Lang also knows that the general atmosphere is not limited to a certain group of people, according to Nan Lingyue, the current prostitutes have a high vision and are unwilling to visit the "vulgar kiln", which naturally includes martial artists and literati, but literati may be more serious in this regard.

After a series of observations, Qin Lang found that there seemed to be a gap between the martial artists and the literati in the Great Zhou.

When a few knights in powerful costumes met those literati on the street, their eyes were obviously not very friendly, and even a little disdainful. In the same way, there are also some literati who also have some sarcasm and contempt in their eyes when they see several sword-wielding men spitting on the ground.

This phenomenon may have occurred in a country that has just stopped fighting and started to cultivate one's health.

However, after a long time, Qin Lang also found exceptions.

For example, at the door of a martial arts hall, a man holding a stick with Qi Mei was actually saluting two or three sons and brothers holding folding fans.

And the costumes on the three sons are slightly more delicate than the clothes of ordinary literati, not to mention, the key is that they are exactly the same standard.

"Xuan'er, are those people the children of local rich families?"

"Who's who...... Oh, they..."

Xuan Ran looked in the direction pointed by Qin Lang and pouted:

"That's the doorman of the building outside the building."

"Outside the building..."

"Well, one of the twelve doors, very good at internal skills and secret weapons, hum, the door is also a virtuous, notoriously hypocritical and sanctimonious..."

……

According to the convention, those who can be called hypocritical by the demon girls naturally belong to the famous and decent family.

In this way, Qin Lang looked around again and found that there seemed to be quite a few disciples of the Jianghu Sect in the state capital, and there were some people with the same clothes every once in a while, but there were only a few main ones.

In addition to the people in the outer building, the most people are some people in black power suits with red belts.

"Which sect are those?"

"They, too, are one of the twelve."

Xuan'er looked at those people in black suits, and her eyes were slightly teasing:

"Counting it, it should still be our acquaintance."

"Acquaintances?"

"Uh-huh, they're a little Cangpai."

“……”

As soon as he said the little Cang faction, Qin Lang quickly remembered the silly bald head who made a big fuss in the inn, that is, the son of the head of the Diancang faction, he should have been in a hurry at the time, should he meet him again in Qingzhou Mansion on this trip...

Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the easier it may be.

Qin Lang is now a member of the Tianhe Sect, and he still prefers to go to the Ningxiang Pavilion in the state capital to have a look, if the situation is really as Nan Lingyue worries, then he will be a temporary dog-headed military advisor without doing his job, and try to make a little plan.

However, before the convoy arrived at the Ning Xiang Pavilion, there was a sudden commotion in front of the martial arts hall where the people outside the building had stopped.

……

"Tsk! This little brat! Don't have eyes? ”

"Senior brother, don't be angry..."

"Why aren't you angry? My clothes are not new, but the dark embroidery on it was embroidered for me by my sister last month! Let's talk about it, little cub, how to pay! ”

A son-in-law brother outside the building was full of anger, and at this time, he had no such graceful posture that Qin Lang had just seen, and he angrily pulled up his white robe, and a striking red mark on it seemed to be dyed with frosting.

And not far from his feet, a little girl who fell to the ground, holding a sugar gourd, had not yet stood up.

Obviously, Brother Childe's clothes were soiled by this little girl's sugar gourd.

"Senior brother, forget it, you drank a lot today, you just tripped over others by staggering, don't worry about the little doll..."

"What I tripped up?! Obviously she hit me! ”

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, she hit it, she hit it..."

The two people who persuaded him next to him were not really sensible, and when they saw that Brother Gongzi had drunk, they simply changed their words and agreed.

In this way, Brother Gongzi pointed to the little girl on the ground and continued to scold:

"Something that walks without opening your eyes! Which one! Yes?! ”

"Childe is angry."

At this time, the owner of the martial arts hall also hurriedly played a round game, after all, the incident happened in front of his door, and the people of the twelve doors were not something he could afford to provoke as an ordinary martial arts hall:

"This little girl... Hiss... It seems that he is doing chores in the backyard of the incense pavilion, and he came out to buy some food at this time, which disturbed the son and hoped for forgiveness. ”

"From the Incense Pavilion?"

Brother Gongzi squinted his eyes at the simple gray cloth skirt on the little girl, and sneered:

"No wonder, it's really cheap..."

Syllable!

In a certain carriage, Nan Lingyue, who was paying attention to this farce with Qin Lang, slapped Xuanran's thigh violently after hearing Brother Gongzi's words, his little face was gloomy as water, and his anger suddenly rose.

And Brother Gongzi and his other two companions, obviously not paying attention to the Tianhezong convoy that was gradually parked across the street, after learning that the little girl was the little crushed reminder of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, looked at the little girl who was still lying on the ground stupidly, and said with sarcasm one after another:

"As the saying goes, sluts have cheap blessings, and little sluts also have small blessings, children, you apologize to my junior brother."

"Yes, just apologize, I'm sorry for not having long eyes, hahaha..."

"An apology is an apology, and the money has to be compensated! One hundred taels is not a single point! One hundred taels! ”

Obviously, he was drunk and tripped the little girl, but Brother Gongzi was still reluctant to pay compensation, and under the yelling and making a fuss, the two companions also had some doubts, and whispered in their ears again:

"What's that... Senior brother, it's almost there, the Incense Pavilion is..."

"Hey, what are you afraid of, now that the business of the Ning Xiang Pavilion is already poor, those ladies of the Tianhe Sect still dare to kill me for a small break?"

"That's the case, but..."

"But what? Isn't it just the Tianhe Sect, unless it's their legendary sect master, or the saint... Bah! Or if the demon girl is here, then I should be stunned... Now... Scold! I want to know, what kind of capital do they have to dare to go crazy..."

"No, no, no, this brother, the Ning Xiang Pavilion is not crazy at all, it should be that you are too crazy."

“？？？”

In the midst of the noise, an unfamiliar voice suddenly interjected, and the three doormen outside the building clenched the folding fan in their hands, and when they looked at it, they found that there was a handsome young man with a plain face standing behind him.