Liucheng does not have an outer city wall, or the current outer city does not have a city wall.

Three thousand years of history is enough to experience a lot of things. There are many stories and stories that have happened in this relatively historic city.

At the beginning of the construction of Liucheng, there was still an external city wall. However, the outer walls were destroyed 800 years ago.

The walls were made of stone and bricks, mixed with building mortar, and the ordinary siege equipment of mortals was not to be feared.

But in front of some beings, it makes no difference whether this kind of wall is a stone wall or a papier-mâché wall.

Half a city can be destroyed in one battle, and how many moves can the stone walls withstand?

Eight hundred years ago, about two thousand two hundred years after the construction of Liucheng, the outer city wall collapsed.

Since the meat eaters of Liucheng did not have the intention of rebuilding the outer city wall after that, there is no outer city wall in Liucheng so far.

There is no outer city wall, and this is today's Liucheng.

Now Ho is still in the civilian area, that is, between the slum area and the inner city.

Between the civilian area and the slums, a new wall was built. This is something that was completed five hundred years ago, a new wall jokingly called the "Blackboard".

The blackboard is a joking name given to the inhabitants of the slums, while the people in the slums are called "black walls".

Many people say that only those who live within the black walls are Liucheng, and only those who live within the black walls are Liucheng people.

There are also many people who say that the people in front of them are talking shit.

There is no wall between the slums and the wilderness outside the city. So when He Shangcai was able to sneak into the wilderness outside the city before dawn broke.

Between the slums and the wilderness, there were no guards and no walls. Changing to the residents inside the blackboard, this kind of behavior is simply difficult.

Want to get out of the city? Ask the guards on the black wall first.

Commoners and paupers, although homophonic, have different meanings.

He Shang is now walking in the civilian area, and it is getting late.

He just went to a sauce and vinegar shop and bought some sour vinegar. He knew that a dog's sense of smell was very sharp, so he dealt with it for himself.

Drizzled with some sour vinegar on his body, He Shang smelled the smell, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the sour taste was really big enough.

Then he was a little annoyed and found out that he had made a mistake.

He shouldn't go to a time-honored store to buy vinegar, not only is the price more expensive than ordinary vinegar, but the quality of these vinegars is really good.

The sour taste in his nose was really strong enough, but fortunately he was cowering in a remote corner at this time, and there was no one beside him.

I blew the smell on my body, and after drying it for a long time, it finally faded.

At this time, the sun is completely set to the west. The clouds on the horizon were golden by the twilight sun, and they were really as beautiful as gold.

The smoke also rose, and it seemed that the woman in the house had begun to cook dinner. There are also more men on the street, who come home for dinner after a tiring day.

He Shang pondered for a while, and after thinking for a while, he finally decided on his next action.

One, he was hungry and wanted to eat.

The second is that he is not going to go back to his nest today, but wants to find a place to sleep outside.

The reason why he did not return to his residence was because He did not know the current situation.

It stands to reason that the six remaining unlucky eggs should all be killed by the white giant dog. But the world is unpredictable, and He Shang can't be absolutely sure that they are dead.

In case there is a living mouth, so Fuguilou knows what he has betrayed. Going home in a hurry now is tantamount to throwing yourself into the tiger's mouth.

And who knows if that immortal cultivator is guarding around his house?

For the sake of prudence and for the sake of his own life, He Shang still had to hide all night.

After making up his mind, He Shang looked up at the early sky and got out of the alley.

............

"Yo! guest officer, is this a sharp boy or a hotel?"

"Both. ”

Not all inns are rich buildings, rich buildings are the power of the big people in the inner city. For Fuguilou, the inn is just a side business, mainly doing some improper industry things.

Serious inns are different.

He Shang looked at the place in front of him, the clean table, the smell of delicious food, and the shopkeeper who has been doing handymanship all year round, this is a serious inn.

Waiting for the meal, He Shang released the sword from his hand and casually carried it to his waist. But the burden on the back is not removed.

Perhaps the waiting time was too boring, and He Shang could only play with the sword in his waist during this time.

The sword is a sharp sword, and it takes a little effort to cut people's bones, and it seems that Fuguilou has paid the capital to win himself over.

I couldn't help but laugh.

Fuguilou spent the capital, but what did he get in exchange?

He shook his head and threw all these miscellaneous thoughts behind him.

Fuguilou wooed himself for profit, and his participation in Fuguilou's action was also for profit.

For the sake of profit, He Shang participated in this fight. For the sake of profit, He Shang also killed. For the sake of interests, He Shang also stabbed his own people with his backhand.

The world is always profit!

Thinking of this, He Shang didn't want to think about it anymore. Because he felt annoyed, really annoyed.

To live is to pursue profits, and to pursue the greatest interests as much as possible. Then this kind of life is really disgusting.

Since he wanted to vomit, He Shang didn't want to think about it anymore.

He stopped playing with the sword in his hand and decided to listen to the people around him.

Inns usually accumulate a lot of people, and conversations and chats between people will reveal a lot of useful information.

You may be able to hear about the Ingot Casino!

He Shang tilted his head sideways and supported his chin with one hand.

The Wu family married, and the object was a virtuous woman...... This kind of information is useless.

There was a bizarre case of a family that had been stolen and had lost its clothes instead of belongings...... This is what He Shang did himself.

A certain family gave birth to calves, which are said to be larger than ordinary calves...... It is also useless information.

I've listened to it for a long time, and it's all something extremely boring. He Shang couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling lost in his heart.

I heard a lot of information, but the incident of the ingots gambling house that I wanted to know the most did not appear at all, which made He Shang a little disappointed.

However, it is also expected that when it comes to the big people in the inner city, it is appropriate to block the news.

A lot of useless information, most of which are even seven days later for the Spring Lantern Festival.

The Spring Lantern Festival is also a lively festival, and if he is replaced by He Shang, who was still a wandering beggar before, he should be very happy.

Because there were more people at that time, they would beg for more money.

But now He Shang is no longer a wandering beggar, he is also a rich man now.

As if remembering the past, He Shang was a little distracted.

By the time he came to his senses, the dish he had been waiting for had already been served.

Don't talk about it, eat!" He Shang said to himself.

............

In the bleeding courtyard, a huge white dog crawled on the ground.

The courtyard is like a purgatory on earth, with disemboweled corpses everywhere and human internal organs everywhere.

The white dog devours the heart and pretends to sleep in this courtyard.

It devoured the human heart, and after a period of rest, the wounds on the body were already only mild.

The giant white dog waited, waiting for the moment when it fully recovered from its injuries. Then it can go after the fugitive.

It knew he was strong, it knew he was running far, but it knew he couldn't escape.