Du Wanqi specially ordered someone to select three high-quality war horses from the Northern Desert and give them a ride. Although Du Wu rarely rides a horse, he has also learned from Murong Feng, and now that he has a horse to walk, he can't help but be happy for a long time. Kang Wansheng's equestrian skills are also good, but they are not as good as Murong Feng, he grew up in the Northern Desert since he was a child, and it can be said that he often stays on horseback and has excellent riding skills.

The three of them said goodbye to their master, hung their blades on the winning hook of the bird's wings, and beat their horses down the mountain.

Zhongjing City, located in the middle of Zhongzhou, has roads extending in all directions and is the political, economic, cultural and transportation center of Zhongzhou. To rush from Bacchus to Zhongjing, you need to pass through Fucheng, and then walk more than 2,000 miles, passing through more than a dozen large and small towns in the middle.

The three of them had horses to walk, and it was still early, and they didn't gallop on horseback, but just rode their horses slowly, talking all the way.

The three of them in Zhongkang once walked the rivers and lakes with the old swordsman of the Oriental Bai, and they knew the geography and customs of Zhongzhou very well. He explained what he saw along the way to Du Wu and the others. He is eloquent and knows a lot, and he is very interested in listening to Du Wu, and he is not lonely all the way.

The three of them traveled two or three hundred miles a day, and then found a town to stay and rest. Kang Wansheng took Du Wu and the two to eat the most famous local snacks and see the local scenery, and the journey was very leisurely.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after more than ten days, Kang Wansheng said to the two: "There are more than 100 miles ahead to Zhongjing, today we will rest for one night, get up early tomorrow and hurry, and we can arrive at noon." Du Wu was elated when he heard this: "It's finally coming, I've eaten so many delicious things along the way, and I've heard that there are more delicious wines and delicacies in Zhongjing, and my blacksmith master has already mentioned to me that the 'Thousand Days Drunk' in Zhongjing Taibaiju can be drunk tomorrow." ”

Kang Wansheng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Wu'er, the wine you have drunk in the Dionysian Village is the best in the world, and if you drink other wines, it will be tasteless, although the thousand days of drunkenness in Taibaiju is good, but it is still not as good as the wine in our village." However, in these days, the senior brother has almost learned the method of brewing wine in the village, and after I go back, I will improve the thousand days of drunkenness, and I can barely do it. ”

Du Wu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Senior brother of the late student, you are so powerful, not only have excellent cooking skills, but also learned to make wine, how can this make Wu'er good?"

Kang Wansheng naturally knew what she meant, and deliberately didn't answer her words, and found a reason to diverge from her.

Murong Feng said: "Before leaving, the master said that the second senior uncle and they live in Sanqingguan in the west of the city, tomorrow my junior sister and I will go there to meet them first, and the late junior brother, you go home first, say hello to Uncle Kang and aunt, and we will come to see you another day." ”

Murong Feng is the eldest of the three, and he is the most calm, when he speaks, both of them are obedient. So it was decided.

On the second day, the three of them got up early in the morning to wash up and have breakfast. After settling the account of the restaurant, he took the road on the road. More than a hundred miles away, the three horses let go, and they arrived in more than an hour. Far away, he saw a great city appear on the horizon in the distance.

The three of them slowed down their horses and walked slowly in the direction of the city gate.

I saw that this Zhongjing City, which is known as the largest city in the mainland, has a city wall of 50 zhang high, and the city gate is more than several times larger than the palace city. A huge plaque hangs high on the gatehouse, on which are written the two big characters "Zhongjing". Seeing this, Du Wu suddenly exclaimed, "Two senior brothers, I've been here!"

Kang Wansheng was surprised and said, "Senior sister, haven't you been in Dujia Village since you were a child? When did you arrive in Zhongjing?"

Du Wu said: "Senior Brother Late Sheng, you don't know, Senior Brother Murong still remembers that time in Fucheng, when Wu'er entered the realm of fugue Taixu, he had seen a big city, and the word Beijing in the book was the same as the Zhongjing in front of him. Senior Brother Late Sheng, if my memory is correct, your Prime Minister's Mansion is in that direction, pointing towards the east of the city. ”

Kang Wansheng was taken aback: "What the junior sister said is good, what is the situation of the fugue being too empty, why have I never heard the junior sister mention it." ”