Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the End of Qingping Chapter 65 The Whale Drinks and Swallows the Sea

Li Zijin left the nameless village and continued to walk fifty miles north, and finally saw a post road.

It feels nice not to have to walk the mountain trails anymore.

Grilled fish and hares, he was also tired of eating.

On the post road, there is a post station, the post station of Yan State, which is generally used to transmit military information, or to provide food, lodging, and horse change services for officials on the way.

Most of the post stations in Yan Country actually do not receive ordinary people, not that they don't look down on the people's money, but in the post stations, the flow of intelligence is extremely close, and if you are not careful, you will be targeted by the dead spies of the enemy country, if the secret is leaked, who is responsible?

Can the owner of the little inn afford it?

And even if it's just a person who receives the government, in fact, most post stations can make a lot of money, and the people live in the store, how much money can they give?

Unless it is the son of those families, who were born under the princes and princes, and then they are the children of some merchants, but how can these people who are generous enough to meet so easily?

Rather than fighting for the chance of meeting the children of the family, most of the owners of the Yanguo Post Station are still relatively conservative and cautious, and would rather miss the deal than let a spy in.

It is not only to save life, but also to be patriotic.

However, this post road actually leads to a county town called Yong'an City.

Outside Yong'an City, there is also a Xianjia Ferry, called Yong'an Ferry, where you can take those Xianjia ferries that go straight to the sky and soar above the sea of clouds.

Fuyao Tianxia is vast, and the land of Kyushu is full of secular dynasties, and you can see the wider world outside by taking the Xianjia ferry.

Li Zijin is planning to go to Yong'andu, take the Xianjia ferry, leave Canggeng Prefecture, and go to the big world.

No matter how huge the strength of the Daxuan Dynasty is, at best, it is only rampant in a state, but if you look at the whole world, then a Daxuan Dynasty, no matter how long the hand is, it is impossible to stretch out Canggengzhou.

If you want to compare a secular dynasty to a towering giant tree, then the immortal sect on the mountain is a bird in the clouds.

They may perch on the branches of a towering tree that is growing so luxuriantly at some point that it soars into the sky. But in the final analysis, trees have roots and cannot be moved, but birds are so big that they cannot go anywhere.

Therefore, even if Wind Thunder City is located in the territory of Daxuan, it can still lend a sword to Yan Kingdom, and a Daxuan Dynasty can not only blame Wind Thunder City, but can only let the old sect master of Wind Thunder City Mo Yan sell three points of thin noodles and inform the origin and roots of the person who borrowed the sword.

Three points are very few? It's a lot.

Equals are just a relative concept.

It means that I, the sect master of Wind Thunder City, want to be on an equal footing with your Emperor Daxuan, and talk to any other ordinary man, maybe I can't even enter the mountain gate of Wind Thunder City.

The people on the mountain are like this, even if they don't say it, they will have more or less disdain for the mortals under the mountain.

And the mortals under the mountain, in addition to awe, are more or less prejudiced against the so-called mountain immortals.

Even if it is in awe, it is fear in the majority, respect in the minority, or even just fear in awe.

But at least on the bright side, Wind Thunder City, which is located in the territory of Daxuan, is still on the side of the Daxuan Dynasty.

This will have the old eunuch's sentence "If the Hou Ye is later, he will be left in Wind Thunder City by my Daxuan Thirteen Swords".

It is said that if he often thinks that if he doesn't know what to do, in addition to borrowing a sword, he also wants to have something to do with a wind and thunder city, then the Daxuan Dynasty will definitely spare no effort to kill him.

It's one thing to kill or not to kill, and it's another thing to have this attitude.

Fortunately, Fan Yihou is not a fool, friendship is friendship, business is business, two different things.

It seems that it is very simple to separate these two things, but in fact, in a world, only a few people in the world can really carry it, and most people can't carry it clearly. There are also some people who can carry it clearly, but they have to pretend that they can't carry it, you talk to him about business, he will talk to you about friendship, you want to talk to him about friendship, but he comes to talk to you about business.

And the reason why the powder-clothed Hou Chang Sisi is up and down the mountain, and the popularity is excellent, the key is that this Hou Ye understands people's hearts very well, he understands that in interpersonal relationships, he can't just be the one who asks, in a transaction, he can't take advantage of it alone, follow the wind Thunder City to do business, and if he can't buy a sword, he will take a step back, borrow a sword, borrow a sword and borrow it very measuredly, the fairy money is enough, and the face is enough Mo Yan, and then agree on the time to return the sword, and say that the war will be returned to the thunder sword, and it is indeed true that he has done it, and because of his special identity, he borrowed the sword once, returned the sword once, and passed the wind and thunder city twice, and never said hello to Mo Yan, also achieved its own purpose, the number of etiquette is in place, and it is really impossible to pick thorns.

On the northernmost post road in Yan Kingdom, Li Zijin thought as he walked, weighing this shaking world, how the mountains worked, and how the qi refiners needed to deal with themselves if they wanted to live for a long time?

In the land of Kyushu, except for a Canggeng Prefecture, where the forces above and below the mountain are the most balanced, in other places, either the secular dynasty presses the immortal sects on the mountain, or those immortal sects on the mountain firmly hold the right to speak in the palm of their hands, turning the clouds and rain, and in a thought.

And the reason why Li Zijin was born so quickly, the idea of leaving Canggeng Prefecture through the Xianjia ferry and going to other states was that one day in a gold cave in Wuding City, Yan Kingdom, he was affected by the Kyushu picture scroll painted by the woman in Tsing Yi who pretended to be Su Hu.

That feeling is like, what used to be a big thing in the eyes of a teenager, now looking back, it seems that it is not enough, if you look at a state land, or even a world, then no matter how big the thing, it is the size of a sesame seed.

Outside the post gate, Li Zijin took out the last two taels of silver from the money bag.

After spending all the two taels of silver, he only had fairy money left in his money bag, although it was common in Kyushu in the world, but the young man had never spent fairy money, on the one hand, he felt that the money was hot, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would be deceived and suffer a loss outside.

He doesn't want to be regarded as a wronged leader, and he is slaughtered as a fat sheep a day, even if the rich rival country can't withstand such a toss.

"I don't know if this post station is willing to accept ordinary people?" Li Zijin stood outside the post station, looking into the courtyard, a stable, with dozens of horses tied to it, grazing, on the horses' hooves, there was a lot of dirt, it seemed that he had just experienced a long journey.

A courtyard, the plaque is "Wind and Dust Station", there are only two floors in the courtyard, it sounds a little noisy, and it seems that there are a lot of people.

Li Zijin remembered that the officers and soldiers of the Yan State should not have the leisure time to drink here, didn't they start a war with the Daxuan Dynasty?

The young man clenched two taels of silver in his palm, and walked towards the small building of the Fengchen Station, the young man stood at the door, a man with sharp eyes, saw a person at the door, and took a closer look, the person was not wearing an official uniform, so he came over and asked: "This guest officer is an officer and soldier? If not, the small shop may not be able to receive you, ten miles ahead is Yong'an City, if you hurry up now, you can enter the city before sunset." ”

Li Zijin smiled bitterly, it seems that it is not a matter of money, this Fengchen inn does not accept ordinary people, and it is a post station dedicated to delivering military information to the officers and soldiers of Yan State.

The boy was not surprised, he was just trying his luck, but he was rejected at the moment, he just smiled and nodded, and turned to leave.

However, in the lobby on the first floor, someone shouted: "Little brother stay." ”

The guy stepped aside.

Li Zijin turned his head and looked at it suspiciously, it was a tall man who spoke loudly, he was powerful and powerful, with dark skin, wearing an official hat, and a silver moon scimitar hanging from his waist, with round blades up and down, only in the middle, similar to the handle of the knife, which could be held by the hand.

This kind of weapon, whether it is in Yan Country or Da Xuan, is extremely rare, and the battlefield martial artists who are generally good at using this kind of unpopular weapon will not be a lonely and unknown person. I can't tell which general in front of me is brave and good at fighting and brilliant on the battlefield of Yan Kingdom?

The man stepped on the bench with one foot, faced the young man, and said with a hearty smile: "Since the little brother is looking for a place to rest, you might as well stay here, my group of brothers are not kings and babies, and there is a room upstairs, and I can't finish sleeping." ”

Since the officials have said so, the guy can't stop it anymore and go on his own.

For the battlefield martial arts, Li Zijin has an inexplicable good impression and respect, and Han Jian has already been killed by Su Hu, so the young man actually has no worries, he doesn't think that this person will be a killer sent by the Daxuan Dynasty, first, this place is already the border of the Yan Kingdom, and secondly, it has been more than half a year since he fled to the Yan Kingdom, and I heard that the Daxuan Dynasty and the Yan Kingdom are at war, thinking that Daxuan now has no spare and manpower, and sent to arrest him.

If you really want to talk about other reasons, it is that Li Zijin feels that this martial artist is quite similar to Song Jingshan and Song brothers.

So at first glance, Li Zijin felt that this person was a little kind, he raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "That kid is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

The young man walked to the table, and the martial artist, as well as the officers and soldiers next to him, moved slightly to the side to make way for Li Zijin.

The post man is very discerning, and has already brought a wine bowl.

Li Zijin hesitated, but sat down.

The swarthy man with a full moon scimitar at his waist glanced at the boy and poured him a bowl of wine.

As soon as Li Zijin smelled it, he knew that this was a unique heroic courage in the north of Yan Kingdom, he had drunk it many times before, and Xie Yufeng also liked this wine quite a lot.

The swarthy man smiled: "Little brother, it looks like it's a sword cultivator, right?"

It's not strange to be seen through your identity at a glance, most of the sword cultivators in the world have swords on their backs, or swords on their waists, and they don't hide their swords in their bodies.

The first two are in the majority.

The boy hummed and readily admitted that there was no need to hide it.

The martial artist who wore a full moon scimitar at his waist nodded, and said with a smile: "The sword is repaired, Fan admires the sword cultivation the most in his life, and among the immortals on the mountain, only you sword cultivation can be regarded as a real man, Yan Guijun and Dog Day's Daxuan battle, thanks to your group of sword cultivators, I let Yan Kingdom harvest two cities and win a big victory, haha." ”