Chapter 209: Unusual Chengyang Town

"Ahh

"I remember!"

"What? Surprised!" Zhao Ting replied impatiently.

"Bearded, do you remember the battle in Ziyun Mountain?"

Zhao Tingmu nodded.

"Don't you think that the eyebrows of this young prince of Chu just now are particularly similar to ......?"

"Like what? You mean?"

"Chu Nantian!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Linfeng and Zhao Ting froze at the same time.

"What are you kidding, Chu Nantian used to be the leader of the Demon Sect who did all kinds of evil. And just now, this Chu brother has an extraordinary appearance, the road is uneven, and he makes a righteous move, obviously a righteous gentleman. How can the two of them be compared?"

Zhao Ting obviously didn't believe Jin Mengyao's words, and actually said a lot of rebuttal words.

"Brother Shen, what do you think?

Shen Linfeng was speechless for a while, what Zhao Ting said was right, just now this young prince of Chu was very modest and polite in terms of appearance, clothing, speech and demeanor. If it weren't for Jin Mengyao reminding him, he wouldn't have compared Chu Xuan and Chu Nantian no matter what.

Shen Linfeng didn't know how to answer, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I really didn't pay attention just now, maybe you were wrong?" Having said that, he was still a little more vigilant in his heart.

"How could it be wrong? And both of them have the surname Chu, isn't that very revealing?"

Jin Mengyao obviously didn't give up, and was still chattering.

Shen Linfeng changed his words and said, "Okay, don't mumble, even if he really has contact with Chu Nantian, won't people leave now?"

Xia Ziyan suddenly raised her head and asked, "By the way, just now that Chu Gongzi said that the people of the Ulan Demon Sect entered the Central Plains for the Seven Star Map?"

Shen Linfeng lowered his body and replied in a low voice: "That's right, so we must hurry." Now thankfully, only we know the true whereabouts of the Seven Star Chart. ”

Xia Ziyan nodded, and she quickly packed up the package beside her.

"I'm done!"

Zhao Ting drank the large bowl of wine in front of him, and he wiped a handful of wine stains on his beard indiscriminately.

"I've eaten too!"

"Okay, on the road!"

Shen Linfeng and Xiao Er of the inn bought two more fast horses, and the four of them each rode away in the direction of Jade Girl Peak.

The next evening.

The dust raised by the horses had not cleared for a long time, and with the neighing of the horses, the four of them stopped in front of an old gatehouse, and the plaque in the middle was so mottled that it was impossible to see the original handwriting.

Under the stone pillar at the door, I don't know who wrote three big black characters with a wooden sign: Chengyang Town!

Shen Linfeng is no stranger to this town, when he first went to Jade Girl Peak to get medicine for Xia Ziyan, he once changed horses here.

However, when Shen Linfeng came to this town again, he had a hint of foreboding in his heart.

For when they first stepped into the town, many of the men around them cast wary glances, which seemed to be angry and disdainful, and not friendly anyway.

"Something is wrong!" Shen Linfeng said cautiously.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Linfeng looked around and said softly, "These people shouldn't be residents of this town!"

"Ding, Ding......"

Clouds of white smoke rose from a blacksmith shop, and Shen Linfeng pretended to pass by in front of the door, his gaze slanted inward.

I saw a shirtless man struggling to beat a scimitar, and beside him there was a white-bearded old man who was also carefully sharpening a dagger.

"What do you need?" asked the shirtless man without raising his head.

Shen Linfeng smiled: "I'm just looking at it casually!"

The strong man raised his head and glanced at Shen Linfeng, then pointed behind him and said, "There are cotton clothes and cotton hats here, which can withstand the wind and rain!" ”

Shen Linfeng's face was solemn and he walked away without saying a word.

"I advise you to buy a set, there are no such cotton clothes in all the tailors in the town. The strong man still shouted behind Shen Linfeng.

"Yo, guest officer, are you eating?"

Shen Linfeng nodded, and was about to enter the store when he was stopped at the door by Xiao Er.

"How?"

"It's really unfortunate that the guest officer, if you eat, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while. Xiao Er pointed behind him helplessly.

Shen Linfeng looked over, and saw that the already small tavern was already overcrowded, and some of them were directly moved to the counter because they had no place to sit.

"Brother Shen, there's a wonton seller in front!"

Shen Linfeng glanced at the chef behind him, who was stirring the food in the pot while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Little Er, we won't wait!"

"Okay, guest officer, go slowly!"

Compared to the bustling scene in the tavern, this wonton stall is extraordinarily quiet. The booth was not large, with only three square tables, one of which already housed four elderly men. Judging by their dress and demeanor, Shen Linfeng was sure that they should be residents of this town.

"Shopkeeper, bring us four bowls of wontons!"

"Great!"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, dressed in tattered clothes with patches, but very clean.

Soon, four bowls of hot wontons were served.

"Brother Shen, you just said that none of these people are residents of this town?

Shen Linfeng glanced around and said, "I have been to this town before, and most of the people who live here are ordinary farmers. And the eyes of those people when we first came in didn't look like ordinary people at all. And the blacksmith shop just now, they are all weapons, since they are all farmers, why do they fight weapons?"

"Then you think these people ......"

"I don't know, it's not that simple!"

"Drive, drive!"

As a few people spoke, three fast horses suddenly whizzed past them. The dust kicked up by the horses' hooves suddenly filled the sky.

"Phew, these dog mongrels!" an old man eating wontons cursed and waved the dust in front of him.

"Which bastard brought in all these brutes?"

"Alright, alright! Don't complain, don't look at their arrogance now. I can't get out for a few days, and I'm going to die!"

The stall owner who was making wontons suddenly became interested, he went over and poured a bowl of hot water for the old man who was talking, and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

The old man didn't seem to want to hide it deliberately, but also deliberately glanced at Shen Linfeng and them, and said: "Let me tell you the truth, these people actually want to go to the Holy Peak to find some treasure, what is the place of the Holy Peak? Where are there fox demons, do you think that if these people go, they can still come back?"