The carriage has entered this town, the name of the town is ordinary, called Sanhe Town, which is the Luo River that flows through Los Angeles, the Yun River that flows through Yunzhou City and the Huaiyin River that does not flow through any famous town, the Huaiyin River is not very wide, and there are even small streams in some places, but this river runs through the entire Yunzhou completely, and it is the river that ordinary people in Yunzhou drink the most. And Yunzhou Yunhe is actually the most famous river in the entire Yunzhou.

The reason why Yunzhou is called Yunzhou has many meanings, one of which is rumored that there is a cloud city on Yunzhou City, and the moat of Yunzhou City is like a heavenly water pouring, and it becomes a cloud river when it enters Yunzhou, and the half of the cloud river in the sky is like a silk, but it is composed of clouds, and it can also be called a cloud river, but this is a real cloud, really like a river.

In fact, this rumor has been criticized by many monks, Tang Qian has also heard of it, and those who have really been to Yunzhou City know that this so-called Yunhe River only flows next to Yunzhou City, and it is very wide, but it is not even the appearance of the Luohe River flowing through the city like Luocheng City.

The town of Trois-Rivières has a lot of people, thriving, noisy and noisy, which is what this kind of hub town should look like. Tang Qian was still lazily lying on the broken car, and he didn't even mean to get up and take a look, Xia Yubing's so-called driving was actually very relaxed, because this old donkey was very stable, and even the stability made people feel incredible, Xia Yubing looked at the position of the sun, and also calculated their location from Zhoujia Village to Sanhe Town, but finally found that the speed of the donkey was almost the same every mile - the reason why the word almost was used was because Xia Yubing was not very confident in his ability to count.

Some of the cargo ships on the three rivers would anchor here and continue downstream.

"Hey, don't just think about which inn you want to stay at tonight, and take a comfortable hot bath. Tang Qian's voice was a little low but teasing, there was also an unconscious Zhou Sheng in the car, and the donkey could not be the object of Tang Qian's conversation, so he could only talk to Xia Yubing like this.

Xia Yubing's face turned red all of a sudden, she really thought that she had experienced the wind and dust on the road, and she should rest comfortably, dusty all the way, this was a helpless thing, but before they actually had no rest in Zhoujia Village, and they were even full of fright, Xia Yubing Even if she was a fast catcher and a person who practiced martial arts, she was not too particular about it, and now she needs to clean herself well, after all, she is still a girl.

But this intention was seen by Tang Qian as something else.

"I, I didn't, I was wondering where we were going, a little farther out of the territory of Los Angeles, and I wasn't very familiar with it. Xia Yubing was a little speechless, and Tang Qian shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm not talking about you taking a bath, I'm saying don't think about it. Tang Qian was still lying down, and even closed his eyes: "Buddhism has a magical power called the mind, simply put, you can feel the aura around you without using your own eyes, and feel the monks, which are the most basic, and the farther uses can even replace the eyes, and they can see faster and more accurately than the eyes, because the 'mind' is still faster than the 'eyes' reaction speed is a line." ”

Saying this, Xia Yubing understands a little, she also knows that there are some grandmaster-level characters in the rivers and lakes, they can have that kind of martial arts "feeling", which is more reliable and faster than what the eyes can see, what the ears hear, and the fighting experience.

Probably this is what Tang Qian said.

"I happen to know some of this thing, but it's really far from the legendary 'mind-eye-to-heart' realm, it's just scratching the surface, but it's enough for me to see that along the way, there are three low-level monks carrying sacks, and the inn that we just passed by seems to be about the largest, and the bookkeeper in it is a monk who is not low-level. ”

Xia Yubing has at least understood a truth now, the so-called realm is not low, it should be regarded as a very high realm, because the spells of Tang Qian she have seen have reached a level that is not written in the rumors or novels of gods and monsters, so in fact, Tang Qian should be very powerful.

And those so-called low-realm ones, Xia Yubing understands even more, they are all the kind that can kill themselves without leaving a trace.

"In fact, if you get close to them and exchange your life for your life, you may not be able to survive in the end. Tang Qian seemed to be able to see Xia Yubing's thoughts, and then directly answered what she thought in her heart: "Your martial arts, martial arts, are all to make you faster and stronger, and the cultivation of monks is almost the same, different paths are the same, then there are not so many high and low, only high and low." ”

Xia Yubing also heard the predecessors of the rivers and lakes say that the rivers and lakes are divided into high and low, and many times it is life and death.

Fortunately, Tang Qian didn't say anything about the trouble of letting her go to those monks who were carrying sacks.

"I'm really just looking for an inn with no monks at all, and I'm getting a good night's sleep. Tang Qian suddenly opened his eyes and closed them again: "Even if I know that this so-called inn without monks, it should be deliberately set aside by the biggest snake in Sanhe Town for us to live in." He thought about it, as if he felt that his statement was a little ridiculous: "Doesn't this look like the words of the heroes of the rivers and lakes to coax those innocent Sichun girls who have just entered the rivers and lakes?"

Xia Yubing was thinking instead, even if it was the rivers and lakes that Tang Qian walked, it was a bigger one of them.

Still sighing in his heart that he would be able to learn about so many immortals one day, Tang Qian had already patted the wooden cart, and the donkey stopped by itself.

The place where they stopped was probably not an inn at all.

Dilapidated, gloomy, Xia Yubing just got off the wooden cart and regretted it, because just one step closer to this inn, a rotten smell stung Xia Yubing's good-looking nose, making her cute wrinkled nose.

And the little two at the door are not cute at all.

His face was gray, his eyes were dark underneath, his eyes were prominent, his body was clumsy, he was probably fifty years old, he looked weak and old, and he didn't look like a good man.

Tang Qian just admired the appearance of this benevolent brother, and then walked into the inn with Zhou Sheng, who had not yet woken up.

Xia Yubing had no choice but to keep up.