Thirty days on a journey.

After more than a month, the fourth senior brother and Hu Xiaoli arrived in front of a city again.

In Hualu, the prosperity of a county city is absolutely undoubted, and now Hualu is named Tiansong, and the world calls the year of Tiansong as the prosperous era of Tiansong, and no one is underwhelmed by the prosperity of the world.

Of course, it is impossible to achieve a real lack of food and clothing, and even in some counties where regulations are not strict, there will be beggars.

"Hurry up, don't stop on the road, don't you see so many people queuing?"

The soldiers in front of the city gate shouted loudly at a caravan formation.

The caravan was large, with a lot of people, and several sergeants checked it and let it go, but their movements were too leisurely for the sergeants to shout.

With such a large convoy, the origin of the owner will naturally not be small, but the guards and stewards of the caravan did not dare to say much when they heard the shouts of the soldiers, so they quickly sorted out the convoy and entered the city gate.

This city is called Guangling City, also known as the City of Life.

Hu Xiaoli looked at the big city in front of him and couldn't help but be a little amazed, like a child who had never seen the world.

In fact, Hu Xiaoli is a child who has never seen the world, and he doesn't even know the name of the county town in front of him, but this does not affect his knowledge today.

Mr. said that to travel thousands of miles is to learn thousands of books, what can be given in books is knowledge, what can be given on the road is insight, and insight and knowledge are equally important.

Guangling City is really huge, it is one of the largest cities in the entire Hualu City, there are a total of eighteen city caves, even so, there will still be a long queue of people entering and leaving every day.

This is still in the case of lax control of swords and other weapons, and some passers-by can pass as long as they show road guides or other relevant certificates, and the reason why the city gate is blocked tightly is still due to the large flow of people.

Hu Xiaoli stood on tiptoe, but even if he stood on tiptoe, it would be useless, so he tilted his head to look at the neat line outside, and found that there was still a long distance from the city gate, and there were too many people in front.

The southeast and central plains are relatively warm, and even in early winter, so many people gather together, and the early sun rises quickly overhead, which will make people feel a burst of dry heat.

......

"Someone is coming. ”

"Who?"

"Mr. Han. ”

There is Nanshan in Guangling City, located in the southern suburbs, and there is a book garden on the side of the mountain, called Qingjiu Book Garden. Originally, the Shuyuan was just a garden where literati and elegant guests gathered to discuss books, read books, and read, but the Qingjiu Shuyuan was a little different, and the Qingjiu Shuyuan had seventeen students.

There were six gentlemen in the garden, each of whom was a famous person, and because they had no lessons, they met to play chess in a pavilion on the edge of the mountain water.

It was from this that the two of them started that simple conversation.

A man in a light blue brocade coat who looked like a teenager stared at a middle-aged man in a formal robe and a tall and straight bun on the opposite side, as if he was a real gentleman:

"What Mr. Wei said is the rumored Fourth Mr. Han Yuguo?"

"Exactly. The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wei nodded slightly, holding a sunspot in his hand, which gently landed on the chessboard with a crisp knocking sound.

"What does Mr. Han mean?"

"Unintentionally, dreams. ”

Mr. Wei stood up, and the man who looked like a teenager also stood up, he looked at the chessboard, and found that he had lost, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Mr. Wen, I bother you to invite Mr. Han into the mountain, and Wei will go to the hut to ask the teacher. ”

Mr. Wei ignored Mr. Wen's chagrin and left directly.

Mr. Wen pouted, a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to object or refuse, tidied up his clothes fluttering in the breeze and the hair bun on his head was a little tilted, and walked towards the outside of the library.

Guangling City is very large, and it may take four or five days to visit it all over the city, but if you want to do it for a destination, it will take about a day to cross the whole city.

Mr. Wen did not take a day, he only took about ten minutes to cross Guangling City from the southern suburbs and arrived at a city gate in the west of the city.

At this time, Hu Xiaoli was looking at the city wall dozens of meters high and was amazed.

As long as there is no caravan in front of the queue that needs to be checked for a long time, in fact, the speed of the queue is also very fast, after all, the city gate is very large, and it is not entered by one person.

On the somewhat mottled city wall, there were many soldiers standing straight against the increasingly fierce sunlight.

Hu Xiaoli suddenly pulled the clothes of the fourth senior brother, and the fourth senior brother turned around and saw that Hu Xiaoli was pointing to the sky, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement.

"Kiyoku Shoin on the book path?"

The fourth senior brother looked carefully at a small black dot in the sky, and he could naturally see clearly with excellent eyesight, it was a flying bird, and there was a person on the bird.

"A book, a country, a painting. ”

The way of the book is like the way of the sword, but unfortunately, it is recorded in the book that as early as thousands of years, the sword has been used in the world today, and countless doorways are the last way. It is also very rare that Qingjiu Shuyuan can always exist and be indispensable in Guangling City.

The fourth senior brother's eyes were a little bright, as a literati, he naturally liked this kind of elegant way of cultivating, although he always felt that the sword was more suitable for him.

In fact, he has always been reluctant to admit the saying that "kendo is the only way", he believes that every way of cultivating can be done to the extreme, and after achieving the extreme, everything will be the same.

It's a pity that he is just an ordinary person, and the book says that he can't practice after the age of twenty, and the fourth senior brother naturally has no idea of practicing at this time. It's just that since his destination is Guangling City, he naturally didn't come here to shop.

So the fourth senior brother looked down at Hu Xiaoli, and found that Hu Xiaoli also looked up at himself, and his extremely beautiful and lovely face was clearly illuminated by some sunlight sneaking out of the crowd.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Yuanzhong, please. ”

Just when the fourth senior brother was still thinking about how to let Hu Xiaoli enter the Qingjiu Academy to practice, a light but not whispering voice sounded in his ears.

It was a somewhat childish voice, sounding like a young man who was no more than a weak crown.

The fourth senior brother was not too surprised, raised his head slightly, and found that the black spots in the sky had disappeared.

After waiting for half an hour again, and finally waiting for the people in front of him, the fourth senior brother handed the road to the sergeant closest to him to look at it, and then checked the sword that he had taken from Hu Xiaoli's back in advance and the burden on his back.

The sergeant only glanced at the baggage and the sword, did not take it, and directly handed the guide back solemnly before making a gesture that he could enter.

Hu Xiaoli had seen the temper of these soldiers, and he didn't dare to procrastinate, so he sped up a little and kept up with his own husband's footsteps.

The cave is very large and deep, more than ten meters deep, but because the gate is wide open, it will not look gray. The entire city gate is a five-door road, and the far right is the pedestrian gate, which is already relatively small.

The two of them entered the cave of the city, and soon went out through the inner door, because the military was not necessary, so there were no barricades inside and outside.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the city gate, a sergeant in armor came over and gave a solemn military salute to the two: "Please stay, if someone wants to see you, please come with me, thank you for your cooperation." ”

"Yes. ”

The fourth senior brother also returned a bow, and directly asked the sergeant to lead the way.

The sergeant walked all the way, and soon led the two to a huge staircase, and when they climbed the staircase, the three of them reached the top of the city wall in a few moments.

The walls are very high, very high, not to mention towering into the clouds, but there is also a feeling of a thousand miles at a glance, and the long queue under the city wall seems to be like a queue of ants, which is very magical.

The wind on the city wall was a bit strong, and a military flag was planted at intervals around the perimeter, and the rattle of the military flag could be heard as you passed by.

"Mr. Han, the library is invited. ”

The sergeant stopped, took two steps to the right slightly, and a good-looking young man appeared in front of the fourth senior brother and Hu Xiaoli.

"I'm tired of General Chen. The young man bowed slightly to General Chen.

"It is an honor to be able to serve Wen Shangxian. General Chen said respectfully without a smile.

Mr. Wen shook his head helplessly, then turned his head to look at the fourth senior brother and Hu Xiaoli, and asked with a smile, "Are you two willing to go to Qingjiu Academy with Wen?"

"Yes. ”

The fourth senior brother still answered that word, holding the sword removed from Hu Xiaoli's back in one hand, holding Hu Xiaoli's hand in the other, and carrying a burden on his shoulders.

The young man's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but admire a little in his heart, because the young man knew that Mr. Han in front of him had forgotten that he was Mr. Tianyi Peak Four.

A huge bird appeared out of thin air, prostrate on the ground, and although the bird was vivid, if you look closely, you will find that it has no feathers, only ink and painting marks.

This huge bird was actually drawn with pen and ink.

Before Hu Xiaoli could be surprised, he was gently hugged by the fourth senior brother and hugged into his arms, Mr. Wen waved his hand lightly, and a faint vitality turned into a ball-like light mask, enveloping both of them.

Mr. Wen jumped lightly and stood on the back of the bird, and the fourth senior brother also jumped up lightly and landed on the back of the bird.

Although Asuka looks a little ethereal when you look close, it is very sturdy when you step on your back, giving you a sense of solidity.

"Congratulations to Wen Shangxian and Mr. Han. ”

When General Chen saw the bird stand up, he spread its huge wings and hurriedly gave a military salute to Mr. Wen.

The surrounding soldiers also saluted extremely neatly, and watched Wen Shangxian and the other two leave.

Although Nanshan Mountain on the outskirts of Guangling City can be said to be very small compared to Tianyi Peak, it is also much taller than many peaks, especially the peaks near the south are generally shorter, and Nanshan is even taller.

The top of the entire South Mountain is just touching the faint clouds, but the Kiyoku Shoin is not on the top of the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain.

The fourth senior brother saw that the tall city wall was connected to Nanshan and then disconnected, and then it was replaced by the tall Nanshan.

Seeing this scene, the fourth senior brother felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this scene somewhere before, but he didn't know how the fourth senior brother in his dream knew how many places he had walked before!

Soon, the three of them entered the library, there were not many laborers in the library, and they only saw an old man sweeping the floor along the way.

"Mr. Han, please come in!"

Mr. Wen took the two of them to a thatched hut, and he deliberately brought Mr. Han here according to Mr. Wei's wishes.

The thatched hut is very simple, but it is not ugly, and even gives people a sense of sacredness, a dilapidated fence full of the vicissitudes of time surrounds this small thatched house, and the thatch on the roof is as crystal as gold and jade, but there is no trace of dazzling and pompous.

The fourth senior brother did not go in, but Mr. Wei walked out, and Mr. Wei came out with a young man in a fluttering silk robe.

When the young man saw Mr. Wen like a teenager, he hurriedly saluted the fourth senior brother, walked over, and after getting closer, he said in a very small voice: "Brother Wen, are you a senior brother who has never returned all year round? In fact, this Mr. Han is our senior brother. ”

"What!"

Mr. Wen was suddenly a little confused, how did the fourth Mr. of Tianyi Peak become the big gentleman of Qingjiu Library?

#抱歉, let everyone wait for a long time, working overtime today, maybe going all night, and secretly took advantage of the time to go to the toilet to send a save article, hehe. ＃