Chapter Twenty-Three: The Military City, Mountains and Seas
Ying Qing'er followed the direction pointed by Fang Cai Liu Huyuan, rode his horse and galloped wildly, stepping on the snow is worthy of being one of the few spiritual horses in the world of the Great Song Dynasty, and he didn't run for long, and he saw the wind Qingyang in front of him and the black horse he was riding in a distance, and immediately suppressed the joy and said loudly.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!"
Feng Qingyang was thinking about the breakthrough, when he was suddenly interrupted by a male voice that was not masculine, and he didn't stop the horse, but just looked sideways slightly, and saw Ying Qing'er riding a snow-white horse, quickly approaching Feng Qingyang.
"Brother Ying, doesn't Master Zhang still want to talk to you about the injury?" Feng Qingyang saw Ying Qing'er, who had already ridden to his side, and was puzzled for a while, and thought to himself, just talk about me for a while.
Ying Qing'er naturally saw the doubts in Feng Qingyang's heart: "Brother Feng, don't blame, Master Zhang Zhuang has a reason with my family, and he asked me to stay alone just to talk to me about my mother's family alone, not because of the injury." ”
Feng Qingyang nodded slightly after hearing this, and didn't ask more.
Ying Qing'er didn't ask carefully when she saw Feng Qingyang, she played together, and smiled slightly: "Brother Feng, we are not far from Shanhai City, why don't we come and see who arrived first, okay?"
"Okay. Since Brother Ying has this interest, he will naturally accompany him. When the wind cleared up, he immediately said happily. When it comes to competitions, he naturally won't refuse, and the swordsman's favorite thing is to compete.
As the two of them accelerated together, two fast horses, one black and one white, galloped down the road down the mountain.
......
"Ritsu Ri Ri ..."
Feng Qingyang stopped, looked back, looked at Ying Qing'er who was speeding quickly behind him, and said with a smile: "Brother Ying, I can win this competition." ”
At this moment, Ying Qing'er also came to Feng Qingyang, stopped his horse, and wondered: "Brother Feng, my horse is obviously much better than your horse, why is it not as fast as you." ”
Feng Qingyang laughed: "Brother Ying, the horse is also particular about having a heart with it, your horse is a rare spirit horse in the world, the spirit horse has a spirit, you control it for the first time, of course you can't give full play to it." ”
In fact, there is still a sentence that Feng Qingyang has not said, that is, he has comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, and blessed it on the horse, so he can naturally run faster. ”
Ying Qing'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't speak, as if she was understanding Feng Qingyang's words.
Feng Qingyang set his eyes on the kind of city in front of him-Shanhai City.
Shanhai City is located in Ningyue Xiang, the main road of Sanzhou, and at the same time close to the border of the Great Song Dynasty, there are heavy troops stationed since ancient times, Shanhai City is much larger than Baiyue City and Kaiyang City, the whole city tower, there are rows of soldiers with iron armor, these soldiers are all strong people in the three layers after refining the body, and even some of them are still masters of condensation, and the breath of Weisu on the body is solemn and strong.
"My Great Song Dynasty soldiers are really mighty and majestic, no wonder they can protect the thousand-year-old territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Feng Qingyang sighed lightly, and couldn't help but miss his homeland in his previous life, but he had already learned from Wu Lei that the Great Song Dynasty here was not the Great Song Dynasty of the world in which Feng Qingyang lived in his previous life, and the same era name was just a coincidence.
"Haha, this is natural, although my Great Song Kingdom is not the most powerful in this few southern regions, it is also a medium-sized power, and the army is naturally strong. Ying Qing'er heard Feng Qingyang's sigh, thinking that Feng Qingyang used to only care about practicing swords, and it is estimated that he rarely came out to see the Great Song army, so he immediately explained.
"Well, Brother Ying, let's go into the city. Feng Qingyang bowed slightly, and immediately drove his horse into Shanhai City with Ying Qing'er.
The city is crowded with pedestrians, shops, and vendors, and the occasional military patrol the streets.
"Brother Feng, I will say goodbye again, my Absolute Sword Sect has a stronghold here, I have been away for a long time, I guess the senior brothers should be worried. Although I was reluctant in my heart, I was also worried that my eldest brother was looking for me everywhere, thinking that there would be an opportunity to see the wind Qingyang in the future, and I was not entangled in my heart, and soon after entering the city, I said goodbye to Feng Qingyang.
"Okay, Brother Ying be careful on the road, see you soon. The wind is clear and slightly bows goodbye to Ying Qing'er.
Ying Qing'er nodded and left.
After separating from Ying Qing'er, Feng Qingyang asked someone on the road about the location of the Bounty Hall in Shanhai City, and after thanking the guide, he walked towards the Bounty Palace.
Coming to the hall of the bounty hall, Feng Qingyang turned around and walked towards the side hall.
"This girl, I'm here to hand in the mission. "There are many maids and deacons in the side hall of the Bounty Palace, and their strength is not high, but after all, they are recruited by the Bounty Hall all over the continent, and the worst ones are also the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm, but they are not combatants, they are just assisting in the handover of tasks in the Bounty Palace.
The maid standing at a counter looked at Feng Qingyang and nodded, "Childe, please give me the task list and task voucher in your hand to check it." ”
"Here. ”
As he spoke, Feng Qingyang took out the task list from the storage ring and Tu Yuan's head wrapped in black cloth and put them on the counter.
The maid looked quite delicate, glanced at the task list in front of her slightly, and immediately opened the black cloth that wrapped Tu Yuan's head, took a closer look, and took out a thick task book from the counter before saying: "Yes, it is indeed the head of Tu Yuan of the 'Fierce Blood Palm', congratulations to the young man for completing the yellow-level three-star task, and the person who completes the task will be recorded in my palace, and the young man is called Gao Da Ming?"
"The wind is blowing. Sixteen. Feng Qingyang estimated that his current body was almost this age.
"Okay, wait a minute. After speaking, the beautiful maid walked towards the inner hall, and after a while, she walked out with a booklet, holding a wolf hair, and wrote down Feng Qingyang's name and the completion of the task information one by one:
Name: The wind is blowing
Age: sixteen
Complete the mission: 1 yellow-level three-star mission (mission pick-up location: Kaiyang City, Southern Song Kingdom; mission return location: Shanhai City, Southern Song Kingdom)
"Shaoxia, you can confirm if there is a mistake. After the handmaid finished writing, she pushed the book in her hand in front of Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang glanced at it and nodded, "Yes." ”
"Okay, I just flipped through the information in my palace, and I didn't find any record of the young man's quest to receive it, now I will introduce the task return rules of my bounty hall for the young man. For red-level tasks, my bounty hall will draw 30% of the reward, orange-level tasks will draw 20% of the reward, and the yellow level will draw 20%, and so on, until there is none. The reward for the yellow-level three-star task completed by Shaoxia this time is two hundred taels of gold, and my palace draws two percent, and there are still one hundred and sixty taels of gold left. Does Childe have any objections?"
After explaining, the handmaid picked up the booklet and took out a silver card and six bronze cards and pushed them in front of Feng Qingyang.
"Naturally, no, as it should be. ”