Outside Jincheng, on the shore of a lake, two middle-aged and elderly people are fishing in the morning. A dove fluttered down and landed on the shoulder of one of them.

But the old man didn't even move, and continued to stare at the reeds floating. The floater moved gently, but I don't know if it was the morning breeze blowing or the greedy fish taking the bait.

Suddenly, the reed floated and fell sharply, falling faster and faster. The corners of the old man's mouth moved, and the bamboo pole brush was raised. Huh~ It turned out to be a carp with more than five catties.

"Third Elder, you're a fish fisher. Dong Hai boasted.

"Hehehehe, Elder Dong, you are too impetuous, you can't do anything big like this. The aconitum python put the carp into the wooden barrel that was about to overflow, and then looked at the three-inch small fish in Dong Hai's wooden barrel, and smiled.

Dong Hai grinned, of course he didn't have any thoughts, his thoughts were all on dealing with the affairs of the Salt Gang, where could he put it on a few fish in the lake?

For example, at this moment, since the pigeon landed on the shoulder of the aconitum python, his eyes have not left. Until the rod is pulled up and the bait on the hook is gone, who is to blame for this?

The aconitum python also saw his thoughts, and immediately put down the fishing rod, grabbed the pigeon on his shoulder, opened the letter cage on the pigeon's feet, and took out the small note.

When it was opened, the aconitum python smiled.

"Third Elder, what's the situation?" Dong Hai asked.

"See for yourself. The aconitum python handed him the small note.

Dong Hai took the note, but his face was innocent blue.

He was illiterate······

Respectfully, he returned the note to the aconitum python and was full of shame.

"Their people are out of the city, and they come out of the north city gate, and the rest of the things, the illiterate seven elders can come in handy compared to the literate three elders, what do you say, Elder Dong?" said the aconitum python.

"There is a city walled seventy miles outside the north city gate, called Dachedian Walled City, the owner of the walled village is our own person, I will send my disciple Dong Zhuang to do it personally. Dong Hai's mind turned, and he said a thing that he himself was proud of, and the wrinkles on his face were happy.

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Under the North City Gate, Ji Xin and his party were inspected by the soldiers on duty and went out of the city.

After leaving the city, Ji Xin, Yan Liuhe, Kong Liang, and the three of them got on the horse.

In this group of people, just the three of them, there is no horse card of Jincheng, so after going out of the alley, because of the three of them, they are leading the horses all the way.

What a sin and a lot of time wasted.

"Damn, next time you come to Jincheng, why do you have to get a horse sign, and you are not allowed to ride horses in the city? There are so many cities in the Northern Regions, and Jincheng is the rule, right?" Ji Xin complained.

"Jincheng is a big city, and there is no need for other cities in the Northern Regions, because of this regulation, how much chaos is missing in Jincheng, it is estimated that Murong Khan knows best. Kong Liang fiddled with the walnut beads and muttered.

Ji Xin listened, and also gave Kong Liang a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, what this little brother said has some truth, but the officials in Jincheng are not stupid, they know the importance of horses and livestock, they can't help but have their own people, as well as businessmen, this horse card, it's not so difficult to get. The old man has some friendship with the fourth prince Murong Ziang, next time I go back to Jincheng, the old man will personally find one for you. Jian Qing said with a smile.

"Oh, that's the master of the Lao Jian Hall. Ji Xin hurriedly hugged his fists in thanks, and suddenly thought that Jian Qing was a Hu man, and folded his hands together and bowed to him.

This is Ji Xin deliberately pretending, Ji Xin once reprimanded the flower model under Murong Ziang's nose, how could he not know that Murong Ziang is the number one person?

In fact, Ji Xin doesn't have a horse brand, and he still dares to ride a horse and gallop on the streets of Jincheng, because he has a token given by Dongfang Wunan, which is of course much easier to use than a horse brand.

Ke Jixin didn't want to be too socially with the Murong family, because he had heard about the cruel methods of the head of the Murong family, that is, Murong Ji, the Khan of the Dayue clan, when he had not yet arrived in the Northern Desert, and he also thought that Murong Ji was a tyrant who brought disaster to the country and the people. For the tyrant, Ji Xin felt that this was a national misfortune, so he despised it in his heart.

Walking and walking, I have been walking for a long time unconsciously, although it has entered late autumn, and it should be a little cool at noon, but this is in the northern region, the weather is like a child's face, and it will change.

Today, at noon, the red sun is scorching like fire.

"What the hell is this weather, it's hot. Ji Xin had already soaked his clothes with sweat.

"If you insist on it, not far in front of you is the big car shop walled city, the first time I visited the master of the Jian Hall, I passed by there when I came back, the fried lamb leg there, tsk, I am hungry now when I think about it. Let's go there to eat something, rest our feet, and wait for this hot time to pass, and then we will continue on our way. Cao Hu also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Only Jian Qing and Zhao Yang are the two elders, they don't think that the big fireball in the sky doesn't exist, they have seen a lot, and they have seen a lot worse than this, so they are not surprised.

People, no matter how old you are, it will not be vain, time is wasted, but after all, you have experienced so much.

Even if he lived for a long time with a bamboo basket to draw water, he would not be empty, you don't see, his bamboo basket was washed bright and bright in the process of fetching water.

Therefore, Ji Xin and the others, including Cao Hu, all cast admiring glances at Jian Qing and Zhao Yang.

Ahead, the big car shop walled city, the so-called walled city, is a larger walled village, the town, but it can't be called a city, so it's called a walled city.

The big car shop walled city, here is also a famous walled city of the Great Moon Khanate. The origin of its name, the Tao is also a story, the protagonist of the story, is the ancestor of the Murong family, the name of the protagonist has long been lost in the torrent of history, the inheritance of the Hu people here is not as perfect as the Han people, it is estimated that even the people of the Murong family can't call the name of the ancestor, right? But fortunately, the protagonist has an old sheepskin title left, let us know that there is such a person.

This protagonist, known as the old sheepskin, is the first generation of the Murong family, that is, the protagonist who led the Dayue clan to re-establish the Dayue Khanate. What is his relationship with this place called the Dachedian Walled City?

It turned out that this place was still the territory of the Jiang Khanate at that time. The old sheepskin was just a sheep herder for the Jiang nobles, and later, when the old sheepskin met more than a dozen big men who were driving cars, they had to drive for a long time, and they were about to starve to death. In order to save them, the old sheepskin killed the five sheep he was guarding to fill their stomachs, and he was afraid that the nobles would kill him, so he and the dozen or so big men who started from the five sheepskins of the five sheep, simply reversed.

The big car shop was the first foothold they took, at that time it was not a village, just a small village, after they came here, it was considered to have a big car shop walled city.

Now, so many years have passed, who would have thought that the shepherd boy who started with five sheepskins would become the ruler of this land?

And the first foothold that the old sheepskin once won is now, two hundred years, right? Now it is still a walled city.

In the walled city, Zhang Wen, the owner of the walled city, was brushing his big cheeks and beard, and what did he explain to Yan Shan, the shopkeeper in the only big car shop inn in the walled city······