This time, almost all the sects close to this sent people, but the people who didn't see the poetry and book sect had a faint uneasiness in Leng Han's heart, feeling that something should have happened to the poetry book!

"Forget it, let's go out first!"

Leng Han shook his head and muttered to himself, put away the storage bag of Chu Pu, and then turned into a long rainbow and went in the direction when he came in!

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More than two months later, a horse-drawn carriage in Zhao was galloping on the ancient road and was heading east. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a wooden carriage, which looks a little tattered on the outside, and looks very old, but the inside is quite clean, and the two horses pulling the carriage are also in the prime of life, and they are very vigorous in running, and they pull the cart away. Leng Han put away the Yinmu cloak and changed into an ordinary white long robe, he was sitting in this carriage!

The driver of the car is a very ordinary black and thin middle-aged man, and he is not good at talking. He won't speak unless he has to. This also made Leng Han feel satisfied.

Leng Han was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed. As the carriage jolted, so did his thoughts. After leaving Panlong Valley, he finally entered the territory of Zhao after more than two months of flying. As soon as he entered the Zhao Kingdom, he immediately stopped flying and hid his cultivation, like a mortal. Then I got some money and rented this carriage!

At this point, night has fallen!

"Childe, there is the Wind and Rain Inn ahead, do you want to rest here tonight?"

The coachman asked cautiously. He pulled the son in the car, came from the border of Zhao State, and for more than ten days, passing through the ancient roads of mountains and forests, he had not stayed in an inn!

"Hmmm!"

Leng Han replied lightly! This place is not far from Jiangdu City, and I will be able to arrive tomorrow! Thinking of this cold heart, I was excited again! Looking at the familiar earth around him, his eyes showed reminiscence, this is the place where he was born, it is the hometown where he stepped into the first step of Confucian cultivation, and here, he has left many, many memories.

After leaving here for nearly six years, and now that he is back, there is melancholy in his cold heart, which is a very complex emotion, indescribable, unclear.

Early the next morning, Leng Han got up, and gave the coachman double the rental money, and let him go back. Leng Han wants to walk alone, it is not far from Jiangdu City, he wants to take a good look at his hometown!

On a winding official road, Leng Han looked at the familiar scenes around him, and walked forward slowly, his pace was not fast, and the whole person revealed a thick loneliness, the scorching sun shrouded the sky, stretching his figure very long, and on Leng Han's body, the sun reflected a lonely glow.

From a distance, the cold at this moment does not look like a young man, but more of an old man who has been away from his hometown for many years.

As he walked, the melancholy in Leng Han's heart became thicker, and vaguely, he saw ahead, the end of the official road. There, there is a huge city, in which the voices of people are boiling, above the city gate, there is a plaque with a purple background of Phnom Penh towering, on which are written three big characters!

Jiangdu City!

Looking at the city from afar, Leng Han stopped, and looked at it in a daze, the scenes of his hometown back then appeared in his eyes, and the voices and smiles of his parents occupied all. Although, exactly, he is not their son, but it doesn't matter anymore!

The sound of horses' hooves and wheels pressing the ground, in the cold silence, echoed after getting up, the ground shook slightly, and after a while, a team of carriages came slowly.

This group of carriages is very ordinary, a few horses in front of the road, galloping away, in the back, there are several carriages, in front of the carriage, there is a white-haired old man, the old man's temples are bulging high, his eyes are like electricity, obviously a master in the martial arts.

From time to time, the old man raised his whip and snapped, making the carriage faster.

When passing by Leng Han's side, the old man seemed to casually turn his head and glanced at Leng Han, retracted his gaze, and walked away.

Leng Han didn't care at all, he still walked slowly, and after a while, he saw a lot of mortal warriors, riding high-headed horses, whistling past, these people didn't look at Leng Han walking on the side of the road.

Immediately afterward, several more horses roared.

One of them was about to crash into Leng Han, and at this moment, the strong man on the horse quickly pulled the reins of the horse, but when he heard a rapid neighing of the horse, the horse's front hooves suddenly rose high and leaned to the side.

After a few steps on the ground, the horse stopped, and the strong man on it glared, and the whip in his hand was withdrawn, and the head fell towards the cold cold, and at the same time he shouted: "Where did the blind man come from, he has no eyes!"

Leng Han frowned, but at the moment when the horsewhip was whipped, a middle-aged man jumped up from the horse next to him, grabbed the horsewhip, and said dissatisfiedly: "Li San, what kind of majesty are you playing?"

The strong man snorted lightly, withdrew his whip, glared at Leng Han viciously, pulled the reins of his horse, and galloped away.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at each other, turned to look at Leng Han, hugged his fists and said, "This little brother, I scared you just now, I have something important to do, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Leng Han shook his head and said, "It's okay." As he spoke, he patted the dust off his body.

The middle-aged man's eyes were surprised, in his opinion, Leng Han was just an ordinary person, without any traces of martial arts, but this person's courage was quite extraordinary.

The middle-aged man glanced at Leng Han carefully, and said with a smile: "In Xia Lixing, there is only one direction on this road, that is, Jiangdu City, I don't know what the little brother is going to Jiangdu City?"

"Visit your loved ones!" said with a cold smile!

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then turned over and got on his horse: "Little brother, there will be a big event in Jiangdu City in the next few days, be careful about everything!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man hugged his fist again, patted the horse's back with his left hand, and suddenly the horse neighed, not forward, but galloped backwards.

"It's a big deal? No wonder so many mortal martial artists have appeared at once! What big deal will there be? Hasn't Jiangdu City always been decided by a few great families?"

Leng Han frowned slightly, these major families also include his Leng family, could it be that this matter is related to several major families?

Leng Han's expression was complicated, and he walked forward slowly, and after a while, the city gate was already in sight. There are guards inside the gates, who are responsible for checking the way, and if they don't have it, they won't let them in.

This matter will naturally not be noticed by the cold cold, and during the walk, no one can notice which guards walked by. After entering the city, there are many pedestrians around, and the streets are lined with various shops, and it seems that it is full of boils. Among them, there are all kinds of mortal warriors!

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