Weng Ran didn't sleep all night, and when he opened the door the next day, he saw Gu Qingcheng standing outside, fiddling with the fruit, and he worked hard all night, but he didn't hear the movement outside.

"Senior sister, it's early. ”

Gu Qingcheng had a bloodless face, and his smile was a little tired.

"Yesterday, Master came back for a trip. Weng Ran took the fruit, took a bite, only to feel that it was very sour, so he put down the fruit again, but the man handed over one quickly.

"Oh. ”

His gaze shifted from the fruit to Gu Qingcheng's body, and the other party shook the fruit in his hand, "Senior brother, I have something to do and want to go down the mountain." ”

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Weng Ran shook his head, "Senior brother is injured, and it's just a trivial matter, but I can't accompany you to the hospital to change the dressing." ”

"I'll go by myself, then be careful. As she spoke, she shook the fruit in her hand again, her eyes signaled, Weng Ran reached out and took it, and picked up the bite fruit on the table, she didn't doubt that after she left, this fruit Gu Qingcheng would clean up for herself without disgust, although it would not be eaten, but it was also a little strange.

"The junior sister retired. ”

Weng Ran came directly to the first floor of the Martial Pavilion from the formation of the pavilion, turned around and looked at the picture scroll, only to find that the painting on it was the interior of the Martial Pavilion, the Seven Peaks, the Discipline Hall, the Weapon Tomb and so on were all in the painting.

"A master of masters. ”

The people who admired this array in their hearts did not know when they would reach this state.

Before going out, he put away the jade pendant of the Wu Pavilion, looked at the round platform and the eighteen pillars of heaven, and then left quickly, heading towards the more and more lively streets, the voices of people gradually became noisy, although the smell of the people in the market was a little choking, but it also made people nostalgic.

Weng Ran rented a fast horse, out of Xuzhou City, towards the Crane City not far from Xuzhou, it only took half a day's effort, the Crane City is already in sight, the White Crane City Gate is still a little funny to look at from afar, but when it is close, when it comes to the city gate, it can only marvel at the magic of the city builder.

The city wall is the double feathers of the white crane, and the whole crane city is like a crane that is about to spread its wings and fly high.

Weng Ran looked through the crane beak and entered the door, and the houses he saw were all pure white colors, like the white feathers on the white crane's body, and the terrain was getting higher and higher.

Looking at the people on the street in a blink of an eye, most of them were in white, but Weng Ran had heard some strange things, saying that the people of Hecheng only wore white clothes all their lives, and if they wore other colors, it would be equivalent to abandoning their identity as residents of Hecheng, and they would be removed from the personnel tree of Hecheng.

The most important thing is that outsiders are not allowed to wear white clothes in Crane City!

Although it is somewhat unreasonable, those who do not comply with it will not be allowed to enter the city, so that it can be distinguished from the clothes of those who are local and who are foreign.

There is a legend in the world that one day, the white crane will take the people of Hecheng to fly into the sky, and the people of Hecheng firmly believe it, so they set this rule, and "white" is their glory certification.

Weng Ran was dressed in gray, almost white, not white, so as not to be too eye-catching here. First Literature

Walking on the road, the eyes of those people in white were disdainful and precautionary, even if they opened the door to do business, not only were they not enthusiastic about outsiders, but they had a cold face, Weng Ran paid for a piece of pastry with a strange and ugly shape, and inquired, "Dare to ask this brother, I don't know how to go to Yinfeng Lane Yuelou?"

The seller drooped his eyelids, and wrapped the pastry in a manic way, the already extremely ugly pastry was almost broken into slag after wrapping, and he handed it to Weng Ran impatiently, pointed forward, and continued to fiddle with those ugly pastries, no longer caring with Weng Ran.

Weng Ran walked forward with the pastries, it was a fork in the road, turned around and stopped in front of a stall, took a wooden hairpin, and acted as a big leader, "Dare to ask this girl, how to go to Yinfeng Lane Yuelou?"

The girl who sold the goods turned around and broke off half of the branch from the broken branch behind her, threw it on the stall, and filled the vacancy of the hairpin, her behavior was extremely blatant, Weng Ran's eyebrows were raised, and the girl turned her head to the right and glanced to the right, and snorted.

"Thank you. ”

Weng Ran led the horse to the right, and went straight to the next intersection and did not see the Yinfeng Lane Moon Tower, and looked at the expressions of the people selling goods on both sides who were going to die, and there was a rattling in his hand, and the wooden hairpin was broken into two and fell to the ground, Weng Ran considered the size of the Crane City, turned over and got on the horse, and I went through the Crane City, I didn't believe that I couldn't find it!

As soon as the stubborn strength came up, ten cows couldn't pull it back, Weng Ran rode a horse around the streets of Hecheng, the sunset in the west, when the afterglow dyed the red stratus clouds, Weng Ran finally pulled the reins, looking at the four-story building in front of him, the blue light veil slowly floated out with the wind from the windows on each floor.

The wind makes the moon, from top to bottom, one layer at a time.

Weng Ran was a little surprised that there was a light yarn of other colors hanging here.

After getting off the horse, the little guy guarding the door stood proudly at the door, Weng Ran had no choice but to step forward and ask, "Excuse me, where are the horses tethered?"

"Such an animal is not close to the ten zhang range of the building, and it is not quickly taken away. The little guy said angrily.

Fortunately, Weng Ran almost swallowed his anger for half of his life, and when he turned around, he took a deep breath, and the fire could be regarded as enduring, and he came to the horse, and with a wave of his hand, the horse had already entered her spatial ring.

Seeing this, the little guy raised his eyelids, and the space equipment that can accommodate living creatures is not something that ordinary people can have.

Weng Ran has come again, "I have a manuscript, please polish it, and I hope to recommend it." ”

"Come with me. The little girl's tone was obviously a lot calmer, and when he pushed open the carved wooden door, Weng Ran felt that he had come to the sea in a trance, and his eyes were either white or blue, and the ground was a rare blue knotted jade, and the flowers were milky white, just like the waves on the sea.

There were all kinds of bells hanging in front of the door of each room, and I saw a man dressed as a small man pulling the bell in front of the door, and only after receiving permission did he enter the house.

Weng Ran was led to the second floor, where a coral table was set up at the top of the staircase, and a young woman sat behind the table, supporting her head with her hands, drowsy, and half of her face was covered with shell hairpins on her head.

The little servant stood still lightly and whispered, "Lord Xinghe, a guest is coming." ”

The Lord Xinghe scratched his face, frowned slightly, and the pearls on his eyebrows were very dazzling by the glass lamp hanging from the roof, moved his head, and fell asleep again.

The little guy looked helpless, so he had to speak again, and his voice was raised again, "Lord Xinghe, a guest has arrived." ”

Xinghe opened his eyes blankly, stared at the little girl, his eyes blinked and blinked, and then his mouth pouted, "Why are you so annoying~ disturb my dreams, I will deduct your wages!"

The little guy wanted to cry without tears, and made a bitter face, "Lord Xinghe, you can't be unreasonable, isn't this a guest?" ”