In the evening, the three of them had passed through northern Jiangsu Province and entered the boundary of Lianghe Province. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was already sweating profusely, full of steam, like a freshly baked bun, his face was no longer ruddy, but in a red state, looking hot, obviously almost to the limit.

Song Jingzhou finally slowed down.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was gritting his teeth and holding on, breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of powerlessness filled his mind, his legs weighed like a thousand pounds, and the bloodshot eyeballs made his vision appear red, and he wanted to collapse to the ground immediately, but he didn't dare! He knew that Shizun was deliberately squeezing his potential and letting him touch his limits.

The limit is like a thread, and when a practitioner wanders around this thread, he will get infinitely close to the upper level of his strength, which is very important for the cultivator's will to hone and improve his strength.

When Ye Zhiqiu and Song Jingzhou were traveling around the world, every once in a while, they had to experience the feeling of limits, and then it was like pouring out the old energy and replacing it with new energy.

These years of pampering and pampering have made Ye Zhiqiu almost forget what his limit is in his state, in the cultivation area, it is really like what the master said, he is free-range, and it is no wonder that his progress is slow.

In the past six months, Wang Shixian has lost count of how many times he has run out of oil and dried up, or hovering on the edge of life and death, and now he is watching Ye Zhiqiu on the side, his clothes are scattered, and he no longer looks handsome and clean on weekdays, and his heart is relieved, when he is unhappy, it is also a good way to comfort others when he looks miserable.

The fiery red sun was still floating on the horizon, a group of birds flew under the gorgeous sky that seemed to be still, and the three of them deviated from the highway, and a small county town appeared in front of them.

Lingshi County is located in the west of Lianghe Province, bordering North Jiangsu Province, famous for producing strange stones in China, different from the high-rise buildings in the metropolis, the buildings on both sides of the street are mainly small buildings with four or five floors, and the higher buildings are mainly government buildings, which are commercial residential buildings developed by the government, and everything is mainly practical.

Because of the siphon effect of big cities, there are not many people in small counties, the pace of life is soothing and stable, and there are few major ups and downs, and it seems that it is still far from the great changes that Huaxia is about to usher in.

Song Jingzhou took the lead with his hands behind his back and his face expressionless, whether it was the retro clothes or demeanor on his body, he attracted countless eyes on the street, and there are few such outstanding people in a small county like this.

In recent years, with the increase of China's national strength, the self-confidence of the nation and the individual people who had been hit hard a long time ago have also recovered a lot. As self-confidence increases, demands increase, and calls for social reform in the name of retro growth grow.

Huaxia has been in a feudal society for a long time in history, the change of dynasties at that time is not like now can be resolved peacefully by means of parliamentary elections, often accompanied by a brutal war that affects the whole country, the new government in addition to the legal and previous dynasty to cut, personal clothing and customs will also be modified accordingly, so for a time Huaxia used to retro traditional clothing various, fortunately, in general are a style, hand over the collar to the right, without buttons, and with rope ties and other characteristics have not changed through the ages.

It's a pity that the nearest feudal dynasty was established by a different race, and many things in China have been tampered with in a mess, and it is even more unfortunate that these memories are still left in the depths of the national memory, and finally the retro has become a bit nondescript.

Song Jingzhou wears the clothes of a powerful Chinese dynasty, both in style and color, which reflect the characteristics of elegance and atmosphere: plain edge, cyan straight jacket, dark belt, and clogs under his feet. If you wear a high crown again, you will be a sage who walked out of ancient times.

The best thing is that after hundreds of kilometers of rushing down, Song Jingzhou, who has Yuan Li's protection, has no wind and dust on his body, which further sets off the unbearableness of the two people who follow behind.

Wang Shixian was disgraced, Ye Zhiqiu was not only embarrassed but also hungry, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The three of them swaggered all the way, stayed in the largest hotel in Lingshi County, and after some washing, they came down to eat.

Since it was a meal, the hotel was full of places to eat.

"Why don't we go out and find a place?" Ye Zhiqiu suggested.

Song Jingzhou glanced at the lobby indifferently, walked straight to the lobby manager, whispered a few words, and handed over a few large bills,......。

Wang Shixian's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, even more shocked than seeing Song Jingzhou stun a thousand troops with one blow before, is this what the number one master in the world should do?

Pouting, Ye Zhiqiu, who was rejuvenated, looked rare and strange, what is this, even immortals are also cultivated by people.

Out of nowhere, the lobby manager took out another table, added it to the windowsill, and respectfully invited the three of them to sit down.

After ordering a few dishes, Song Jingzhou just drank some tea, then stopped, and watched the two people around him gobble up, as if telling the two children, "Eat slowly." ”

Wang Shixian was a little embarrassed, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and he was a little appetized by Ye Zhiqiu.

"Venerable Lord, in addition to pursuing personal cultivation, we cultivators also hope that the world can be peaceful, and it is good to be able to live in such a small city, which is not too noisy, and can enjoy the convenience brought by technology. Wang Shixian opened the chatterbox, he had stayed in such a small county before, and he had a good understanding of this.

"You're thinking too much. Song Jingzhou said lightly: "The world is stupid, short-sighted and confusing, but far away but not close. ”

Obviously, the ancestors are one of them, and they are also old and sophisticated, so they want to pretend to be high. Wang Shixian was almost suffocated from his internal injuries, and couldn't help but retort: "Isn't the Venerable Lord also born here?"

I don't know what I thought, Song Jingzhou's eyes were a little fluttering, and he ordered coldly: "Don't say anything about eating, don't say anything about sleeping." From now on, don't speak!"

Wang Shixian smiled, then looked up to the sky and snorted, and then continued to chew.

Song Jingzhou's eyes were even colder, and because he didn't say that he was not allowed to laugh, it was difficult to punish him.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was sitting on the side and eating wildly, was so amused that he almost squirted out the food in his mouth, and hurriedly lowered his head and studied the rice in the bowl.

At this time, a group of men and women walked into the restaurant, all wearing knives or swords, and one of them, an old man, with an extraordinary bearing, was obviously a master. The eye-catcher is a young girl in her early twenties, who is unusually beautiful.

The other three were all twenty years old, with strong physiques, and one of them was very handsome, taller than the other two, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the beautiful girl, with an intimate attitude.

The girl saw Ye Zhiqiu looking at her intently, her pretty face swept over her anger, and she turned her head away with disdain, and approached the handsome and tall young man.

The old man at the head of the group saw Song Jingzhou as soon as he entered the door.