"They didn't catch you, and let you escape, I think the news will be uploaded soon! If you still go to the appointment, Shen Li must be prepared, he is the young master of the Futu Palace, and there are many masters under him, and he oppresses people with power, this agreed trip is more than auspicious!" Zhou Yang thought for a while and said.

The meaning of persuasion in these words is very obvious.

When Qin Jing heard this, he didn't care about it, and it seemed that he had stayed out of all kinds of dangers. After fighting with Shen Li for so long, you still can't think of this?

"Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, why should I be afraid! I will definitely go to the gate of the Futu Palace in person! Celebrate her! Go to this appointment! Do this promise! I like a person, and I can't sneak around!" Qin Jing suddenly became arrogant, pointed to the river and said: "When I left my hometown, it was also such a night, and the water was deep and dark. At that time, I just wanted to get ahead! When I walked this waterway for the second time, my master passed away and wandered around, thinking about being a great chivalrous man! At that time, I was really majestic! I was full of ambition! I wanted to cross the four countries! Become a warrior and cultivate the marrow! In the future, I will rush out of the territory of the four countries and become a monk who is free between heaven and earth! This time! There is only one person in my heart! I don't want to think about anything!"

Zhou Yang looked at his crazy appearance, and was immediately shocked by his spirit and obsession.

The battles of the rivers and lakes, the cultivation of warriors, the crisis of the four countries, and the life-and-death entanglement of the human race and the beast race were all left behind by him.

After listening to Qin Jing's story, although he still didn't know whether it was true or false, Zhou Yang felt that he didn't know whether to admire or sigh for this infatuation.

To be honest, Zhou Yang felt a little ashamed in his heart, if he faced such a situation, he would not step on the traps of others, that is, he would not give the enemy a chance to hit him. A woman's friendship, he didn't dare to bear it like this, he couldn't do it wholeheartedly, and he couldn't live up to his trust.

Qin Jing insisted on abiding by the agreement, and at the best time, the most lively scene, he expressed his mind in public.

This kind of thing is like a story in a chivalrous biography, and the real Shikoku rivers and lakes are so cruel.

Shen Li's heavy interception is the best proof.

Ideal, true, intertwined, makes people's hearts depressed, there is something blocked, don't vomit unhappy, Qin Jing went to take an adventure, broke through the mountain gate of the Futu Palace, he really couldn't bear it.

Self-casting, the image is incomparable.

But if he wanted to persuade him in his heart, Zhou Yang couldn't say anything, so he could only follow him wordlessly and look at the river.

At this time, the water is rippling, and the cold air on the river surface at night is infiltrating into the human bones little by little, swimming everywhere with the wind, and from time to time the whole body is cold. Zhou Yang's body carried qi and blood to recuperate, and his body heated up by itself, so he felt better. On the small boat, the old head came out of the cabin from time to time to grasp the direction of sailing, and the bamboo and the old man were tossed tonight, frightened so badly, that they were napping and resting in it in a daze.

There is a unique layer of light on the surface of the water, black and bright, undulating, the sound of the ebb and flow in the ears, after listening to it for a long time, there is a kind of power to calm people's hearts.

The river supports the floating boat, the boat carries people, people pretend to be mindful, quietly go away on the waves, and the artistic conception of drifting faintly echoes in Zhou Yang's heart.

Zhou Yang didn't close his eyes for a moment this night, looked at the river, thought about it, and said softly until the ancient head: "When I arrived, the small beach went ashore, which can be connected to the official road, and it is very convenient to go to the township or the city." ”

"It's finally here, the boat is shaking dizzy, and I can't sleep well!"

"It's good to have a safe journey, I really want to thank you this time!"

"Thank you, it's just that it will be difficult to play chess and drink with Old Man Ping in the future!" the old head sighed.

When the time of parting came, he felt very sad when he recalled his usual friendship.

The old head also understands that they are fleeing for their lives to avoid disaster, and it will be difficult to return to their hometown in the future. Especially when Old Man Ping is so old, the two of them are old, and they are afraid that they will never see each other again, thinking about life and death, and suddenly making him cry.

Secretly wiping his tears with his sleeves, he turned his head away, and the old head slowly brought the boat to the shore.

"Brother Zhou, the territory of Xuanling Country has arrived, so don't leave it at that. Qin Jing also said goodbye.

"Okay, let's see you soon!"

As soon as the boat landed, Zhou Yang jumped, walked a distance, and turned around.

Four figures, still together.

Qin Jing had to settle down and rescue the two people next. The old head is to sail away, to avoid a gust of wind and then go back to his hometown. I'm afraid he won't be able to do this for a few years.

People from four small towns.

The person who walked the waterway from Qi Yue to Xuanling.

On this waterway, I don't know how much.

Zhou Yang then turned around and hurried alone again.

Leaving the boat, Zhou Yang was alone, his actions were very fast, and he had no scruples on the road, transporting his strength, flying at full speed, looking at a long distance, and passing in the blink of an eye. He ran as fast as a gust of wind, and the branches and grass were all driven to the side after he ran past, as if they were pressed by the wind, and then bounced back and swung a few times.

A wave in the weedy wasteland, pulling out a long line of situation.

Generally speaking, it is the wind blowing the grass and wheat that forms a vibrating wave, but the speed of Zhou Yang is too fast, and a trace is also formed when he runs like this. When you can't see clearly at night, you still think that some ghost is haunting and wandering.

Zhou Yang is now over-strengthened by the two hundred bones in his body, and the one that has been condensed with qi and blood has exceeded the previous one hundred and fifty bones, his qi and blood are strong, and his speed has also improved.

For a long time, when he saw the smooth official road on the road, he was happy in his heart, knowing that there would be towns along the way, and he was going to a crowded place at the moment.

The journey on the road was about more than thirty miles, and by the time Zhou Yang saw the gate of the city wall, it was almost noon.

Walking into the city, Zhou Yang felt that it was far less prosperous than Qi Yue's Guocheng and Gucheng, and the commerce and trade were not very developed.

People walking around do not seem busy, but a little leisurely shopping, walking east, looking west, shop stalls, that is, some small things are being sold.

Fruits, porcelain, tea, calligraphy and painting, silk, cloth and so on.

Whether a city is strong or not, all kinds of business related to warriors are the most important.

The buying and selling of beast things, spiritual materials, cultivation pills and other high-end businesses, Zhou Yang didn't see many people running them.

One or two merchants who do this kind of business are lonely on the main street, and there are very few people in and out, making it look like a wealthy mansion, giving people a kind of unsociability that no one should enter.

All this made him think that he had come to a small place, if it weren't for the tall city wall proof, such a contrast, he would still be a little uncomfortable.

As soon as he compared, he instantly felt Qi Yueguo's strength.

Xuanling Country, business is not prosperous, the people are not rich, a little speculation, observing the detailed performance of a city, Zhou Yang already has a definition in his heart.

There is another scenery in the city that is different from Qi Yueguo.

That is, on the road, many people are wearing swords and weapons!

Obviously, the qi and blood fluctuations on his body are not strong, and nine out of ten are ordinary people, but he is dressed up as a martial artist!

There are many swords, spears, sledgehammers and the like.

They liked to carry a heavy weapon on their waist, or on their backs.

Three teachings and nine streams.

The first time I saw the customs and customs of Xuanling Country, I gave Zhou Yang such a feeling.

Among them, the martial arts atmosphere is very strong, there are few actual martial artists, and there are few people who even wield martial arts skills.

The cultivation of martial arts is not counted if you swing your weapon a few times. At this point, weapons are more like status ornaments, flooded.

There are too few people who know martial arts and soldiers, and they just bluff.

Ordinary people, walking in the city, will feel unsafe and frightened, but under Zhou Yang's eyesight, there is nothing to hide, and it is more ridiculous to see the truth clearly.

The guards in the city are also leather armor and helmets, and they are armed with weapons. Maintain things in the city. Occasionally, they walked into the middle of a group of people with weapons, and rushed directly to disperse, and their faces did not change, and they also knew the reality of these people.

The real master is not so public.

Xuanling Country, bordering Qi Yue Country, for this reason, Xuanling Kingdom's martial arts are not very prosperous.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, it is useless if no martial artist is promoted.

The neighboring country is the strongest Qi Yue country in the four countries, there are many sects, and the existence of the Zihua Martial Hall, which itself is the holy place of cultivation in the hearts of all martial artists.

It's like two cities, one is ordinary, the other is prosperous, and the prosperous one will continue to attract people and become stronger and stronger, and the ordinary one will gradually decline, so that the elite will run to other people's territory. This is the case with the movement of warriors from both countries.

Zhou Yang looked at it for a while, and felt bored, so he walked to an inn, wanting to rest.

An inn with three floors and five buildings in a row, Zhou Yang looked at the environment and started to walk into it.

"This time, Miss Lu celebrates her twenty-first birthday, and the scene is grand, with a full 160 tables!

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Yang heard someone complaining.

He saw that it was a man dressed in brocade.

said that he was tired and half dead, but his face was showing.

"That's! Third Master, you are the steward of the Futu Palace! How can you do something without pomp and circumstance! This Miss Lu's birthday costs a lot!" The person on the other side looked at him with an expression that you had fished out of oil and water.

The steward snorted: "What do laymen like you know! The young master of my family has worked hard for Miss Lu's birthday! Up and down the mountain gate in the palace, all are lit with lanterns, the door is hung with scattered soft curtains with beads, the ground is a carpet with big red patterns, the colored lights are circled, and there are candles made of sesame oil petals lit inside, more than 300 ......."

The other person was already stunned and surprised when he heard these things. He patted his chest continuously: "My good man! This eldest son does things differently! This kind of expense is a scene that I can't save for a lifetime! It's just for a birthday!"

This person still doesn't leave the money when he speaks, but he doesn't want the meaning of this to be more important to Shen Li. He changed his words, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "Listening to the third brother's decorative pomp, it is a soft curtain and a red carpet...... I remember that when Miss Lu celebrated her twentieth birthday last year, didn't the third brother go to other places and buy a hundred hibiscus trees. It is said that Miss Lu likes colorful colors, but this year it has changed. Miss Lu's birthday is all done according to her preferences!"

The steward smiled: "This year is different! What do you know about the affairs of the eldest young master! Listen to the news! When the time comes, good things will happen, and if you give a little bit of kindness, you may be exempted from the rent of the field for a year!"

"Really! Third brother, there is such a good thing!"

Zhou Yang listened to the conversation between the two word for word.

"Things are really as Qin Jing said, this Futu Palace is actually not far from here!" Zhou Yang thought in his heart. He secretly observed the two of them for a while.

These two people seem to be the servants of a big family, boasting about what they have seen and heard in private, and they like to arrange the above and talk behind their backs, without concealment. However, detailed information often flows out of these populations.

The third brother is a steward of the Futu Palace, it seems that he is in charge of the errand of purchasing, and he is revealing his skills in front of outsiders, how to do it, Zhou Yang doesn't pay attention to those valuable things, and combs out the information in them by himself.

"This Shen Li seems to be determined to get that Lu girl, when that day comes, Qin Jing will really go, I don't know what kind of danger it will be!" Zhou Yang thought, his heart sank: "If Qin Jing really breaks through like this, he will die like this, and he will be robbed of his beloved! It's too miserable! It's unbearable to hear! I'll go and see how it is, it's necessary, help him!"

Hearing the constant boasting of this steward, the scene was depicted very big and magnificent. Zhou Yang felt a strong danger from it, and he couldn't let go of the worry in his heart.

After all, it was an acquaintance, and he was moved by Qin Jing, he was really indifferent, and Zhou Yang couldn't do it. said that Qin Jing is a man of temperament, how can he not. After hatred, there will be bitter resentment, and after being moved, it will not be miserable.