Chapter 155: Wangjiang Tower shelters from the rain
Leaving Yunyang City, Xiaozhi and Jiang Liansheng began to wander aimlessly again, the rivers and lakes are far away, and there is always a place for them to stay.
In the past few days, the two have met many refugees from the north, who are carrying heavy bags, dragging their families with their mouths, and their faces are full of exhaustion.
"Childe, where are you going? An old man with goosebumps shouted to Jiang Liansheng.
Jiang Liansheng glanced at Xiaozhi, he didn't like to deal with people, and when he needed to speak, he would subconsciously look at Xiaozhi.
Xiaozhi was helpless, and shouted to the old man who stopped to rest, "Uncle, we don't go to the north, just go to the front." ”
She really didn't want to go to the north, and the most heard news along the way was that the Terrans had joined the war, the main battlefield was in the north, several cities had fallen, and many people were homeless and had to flee all the way south.
There are also those who don't want to go, and those who can't walk can only bury their bones in their homeland.
She is not stupid, her journey to the world has just begun, how can she run to the battlefield to send people to the head in vain.
Xiao Zhi happened to hear that Chunyi City was not far from here yesterday, she decided to go there for a walk, she wanted to go and see the Tongtian Pavilion that Wang Yitong said, although now there is only a mountain full of scorched earth.
Since Tongtian Pavilion was burned clean by a fire, Chunyi City has become less and less prosperous, a city is like a person, if the spirit is gone, it will show a sense of decadence.
Many of the shops were closed, and the black paint on the door panels was peeling and mottled. The streets are sparsely populated and hurried, and there is no intention of loitering.
The sky was still shining with the sun just now, and suddenly a dark cloud floated there, and after a while, it began to rain.
Xiaozhi and Jiang Liansheng ran to the eaves of a teahouse to take shelter from the rain.
There are many people here, so it is naturally difficult to use rain shelter.
The shopkeeper slowly moved out of the teahouse, glanced at the two people who were close to the door panel to avoid the rain, his small eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Look at this rain, it has to rain for a while, the two of you come in and sit and wait, let's look at the melon and fruit snacks in Jianglou but this spring Yicheng is a must, and then a pot of spring tea, sit by the window on the third floor, watch the spring rain and the river, the smoke on the river is vast, isn't it wonderful." ”
Businessmen, practicing is a mouth, by the shop guy said this, Xiaozhi was faintly moved, but he was shy, and had to shake his head and said, "Thank you, we have no money." ”
The shopkeeper wasted his lips and tongues, and his face collapsed in an instant, and he pushed, "Let's go, I dare to come to Wangjianglou if I don't have money, and I don't inquire, this Wangjianglou is also a place where you can come to call Huazi?"
Jiang Liansheng grabbed the hand on Xiaozhi's body, only to hear a crisp sound of "squeak", and then the shopkeeper wailed, and his hand was broken alive.
The shopkeeper ran out when he heard the sound, followed by several tiger-backed nurses.
I saw the guy lying on his knees in the heavy rain, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and his whole body was throbbing in pain.
This is okay, where is the dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, dares to pick quarrels and provoke trouble in Wangjiang Tower, isn't this a slap in the face?
The shopkeeper, who was already on fire because of the cold business, rolled up his sleeves, waved behind him, and said nonsense, give it to Lao Tzu first.
The nurses all looked like they were all full of flesh and fierce looks, and when they saw that there was a fight to be fought, their eyes were already shining and they were ready to move.
In the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer people in Chunyi City, and the business of Wangjianglou has become more and more difficult to do.
Jiang Liansheng protected the twig behind him, standing coldly under the eaves, and the rain that flew obliquely wet the hem of his emerald green clothes, but he didn't realize it.
When the nursing homes rushed up, they didn't see any movement from him, as if they just bent their fingers, and the nursing homes flew upside down in the wind and rain, and finally smashed on the bluestone street, grinning and unable to speak in pain.
Ever since Xiaozhi fished Jiang Liansheng up from the Chixia River, he has also learned Xiaozhi to meditate and cultivate every day, Xiaozhi only thought he was joking, but he didn't expect him to really ask him to refine this kind of cultivation.
Xiao Zhi stood behind Jiang Liansheng, and naturally could feel how strong the spiritual power emanating from his body was, and it was definitely not under him.
As for how much stronger than herself, she couldn't tell, after all, after coming down the mountain, except for some small spells, she didn't use spiritual power.
Chunyi City used to be next to the blessed land of cultivating immortals, and the shopkeeper also had some knowledge, and when he saw this scene, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble. He, who opens the door to do business, is horizontal when he should be horizontal, and he has to be soft when he can't be horizontal.
At the moment, he squeezed out a wrinkle, and said with a smile, "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I collided with the nobles, and I hope that this son has a lot of them, don't be familiar with us." ”
Without waiting for Jiang Liansheng to turn his head to ask Xiaozhi, the shopkeeper said again, "Come on, come on, it's windy and rainy outside, if you don't dislike it, please sit inside." ”
It's worth it. Xiaozhi sat by the window on the third floor of Wangjiang Tower, knocking melon seeds, infinitely emotional.
The rain on the river is heavy, the wind is stronger, the wind blows the rain silk obliquely and scatters, a layer of mist floats on the river surface, and there are vaguely fishing boats that have not had time to return to the port, turning in the wind and rain of the river.
The shopkeeper personally brought a plate of delicate snacks over, and said with a smile, "Are you still used to eating these foods in the shop?"
"It's used to eating, and it tastes great. The twig pinched a piece of soft and white pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sweet fragrance overflowed his lips and tongue, and the aftertaste was endless.
"Thank you, girl, for your praise, just eat and drink to your heart's content, and wait for the rain to stop before leaving. ”
"Shopkeeper, why is this city so deserted?" asked Twig.
The shopkeeper sat on the stool next to him and sighed, "Hey, now the business is getting worse and worse, since the Tongtian Pavilion was gone ten years ago, our Chunyi City, almost everyone is willing to come, and it is said that the Tongtian Pavilion has committed the wrath of the sky, and even the Chunyi City has become an ominous place." Hey, at the end of the year, my Wangjiang Tower is also going to close, so take this group of small people to Qinglan City to try your luck. ”
"Qinglan City?"
"Yes, today's Lingyun Pavilion of the Immortal Cultivation Sect is on the mountain near Qinglan City, if it was before, we would never dare to go to this Qinglan City, I heard that there are gods, demons and ghosts living there, it is very scary. It wasn't until a few years ago that Li Lingshuang, a former disciple of Tongtian Pavilion, opened a mountain and established a sect there, and the human race in Qinglan City gradually increased. ”
The shopkeeper rarely found someone to spit bitter water, as soon as the box was opened, he couldn't hold it, and without waiting for Xiaozhi to swallow a mouthful of pastry to speak, he continued, "I can't mix it here, you see my shop, how can there be a little bit of popularity, oh, the stage downstairs, the three floors inside and the three layers outside the crowd were full of people, but now there are only a few layers of ash every year, and the pillars are eaten by insects." If you don't leave, I'm afraid that this person will also grow worms. ”
Xiao Zhi finally took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "Then the head of Lingyun Pavilion used to be a disciple of Tongtian Pavilion?"
"But it's not, I didn't expect that the Immortal Cultivation Sect would still be carried forward in the hands of the disciples of Tongtian Pavilion, and the other sects didn't know what they were eating. However, that Li Lingshuang is indeed a little capable, and the status of this Lingyun Pavilion in the rivers and lakes is no worse than that of Tongtian Pavilion back then. The shopkeeper added a cup of tea to Xiaozhi, shook his head and sighed.
Twig touched his round belly and burped loudly.
Sizhao Mountain is full of devastation, ten years of wind and rain have not washed away the scorched soil, and ten years of sunlight have not been able to nourish the grass and trees to regenerate on that land. Tongtian Pavilion has really disappeared from this world.
With nowhere to go left and right, Xiaozhi decided to go to Qinglan City for a walk, and went to Lingyun Pavilion to inquire, is there really a her in this world?
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