The time was close to dusk, and Yang Jian walked in the border city of the Land of Lei Xiang, looking at the garrison soldiers around him, he was very emotional.

Even the soldiers in this border city are so disciplined, and the strength of this country can be seen. ”

"However, what determines the prosperity and survival of a country is the atmosphere of the ruler! As long as it is not corrupt, Lan'er's country should be able to become more prosperous. ”

With the Xinting Hou knife in his hand, Yang Jian walked on the street, looking for the best post station in the border city.

Without holding the Purple Electric Sword and the Green Frost Sword in his hands, Yang Jian was worried that he would be robbed by others. Moreover, purple electricity and green frost, if you hold them together, it will also be very inconvenient.

Moreover, with the Xintinghou knife, he can also prove his identity.

Holding the Xinting Marquis knife in his hand, Yang Jian was also able to hide his identity as a cultivator very well. Swordsman, Yang Jian is now a proper swordsman image.

After spending the night in this border city, Yang Jian got up early the next day and left the city.

However, he still found a small mountain, and on the top of the mountain, he absorbed the purple qi from the east.

In the past half a day, Yang Jian came to a relatively large city according to the news he heard.

It is said that this is the third largest city in the Land of Thunder and the first city near the border of the Land of Thunder.

In the afternoon of the same day

The weather was hot and the sun was on the rise, so Yang Jian walked into this huge city from the city gate and successfully found a good hotel.

This is the destination of Yang Qian's trip. According to his inquiry, this is the second largest city in the land of Lei Xiang after the capital.

"Shopkeeper, prepare some of the store's signature dishes for me, you know. Then tell me if there are any big auction houses nearby that are ready to do the auction. ”

Sunlight filtered through the windows, covering the curtains, shining into the room, warming the sandalwood columns.

The veils on the windows hang low, creating a hazy atmosphere.

The furnishings are also extremely luxurious, with finely carved jade-inlaid tooth beds, brocade quilts, and small sachets hanging on the curtain hooks, exuding a faint fragrance.

The veil hangs low, creating a hazy atmosphere, and the surrounding stone walls are all covered with brocade, and even the ceiling is separated by embroidered felt, which is warm and warm.

In the room, there is a large case of pear marble, on which there are all kinds of legal texts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and the pens inserted in the sea of pens are like woods.

On the other side of the desk, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum.

On the lacquer rack on the other side hangs a white jade flounder chime, and next to it hangs a small hammer. The couch is a stepping bed with a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent.

This room as a whole is full of chic and elegant bookish atmosphere!

This is the room that Yang Jian chose because it is very much in line with Yang Qian's preferences.

In the hotel, Yang Jian sat in his room, waved his hand to the shopkeeper, and threw him a large ingot of silver.

The currency of the land of Lei Xiang is also gold, silver and copper, which is very similar to the ancient times of China.

"Okay, the young master bothered you to wait first, and the little one will go back as soon as he goes. ”

The shopkeeper took the big ingot of silver thrown by Yang Jian with both hands, smiled happily, sold a smile to Yang Qian, and retreated step by step.

It's just that the smile of the shopkeeper makes Yang Jian feel that he is always a little obscene.

"This city is quite beautiful, even more magnificent than the capital city in the heart of the sea!"

Sitting next to the window, Yang Jian leaned on the window frame with his right hand, supported his chin with his right hand, and quietly watched the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Although it is already very close to the border of the country of Lei Xiang, the people here live and work in peace and contentment.

Quietly in a daze, Yang Jian looked at the passers-by, and at the same time sighed at the number of cultivators here.

Every ten minutes, a cultivator will pass through this street, although it is still dominated by the Heavenly Soldier Realm, and it is rare to see a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Soldier Realm, but this also really confirms the cultivation power of this city.

What's more, this is just a big city near the border of the country of Lei Xiang, if this is the capital of the country of Lei Xiang, it is difficult for Yang Jian to imagine how magnificent and powerful it is.

It didn't take long for several maids to walk in, put the delicacies on the wooden plate on the table in front of Yang Qian, and then bowed slightly to Yang Qian.

Moreover, there was a woman in pink who was less than twenty years old, who walked in from outside the door, held a delicate xylophone in her arms, placed it on a nearby table, and sat down on her knees.

The delicate long black hair, draped over her shoulders, is slightly feminine, and there are a few loose strands of long hair, showing a different style of hers

She was dressed in a pale pink dress, which was as long as the floor, and her thin waist was restrained by a cloud belt, which showed that she was not able to hold it, and a white brocade belt bound the slender waist that could not be grasped.

The skirt is embroidered with white plum blossoms, and the black hair is twisted into a wishful bun, and only a plum blossom white hosta is inserted. A seven-treasure coral hairpin in the hair, reflecting the face like a hibiscus. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.

The green snail eyebrows are long, the bead flower tassel is abandoned, and the three thousand green silk are only curled up with a plum hairpin with meticulous carving, and the lead is light.

Dai's eyebrows are delicate and far away, the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, and there is a cloud-like aura of Wushan.

The woman looks like she is in her twenties, her face is gorgeous but reserved, and her phoenix eyes are charming and natural, but she is awe-inspiring.

The first time she saw this woman, she gave Yang Jian such a good impression!

It's just that Yang Jian can feel that she is just a mortal, without immortal roots, she can't cultivate.

After the woman smiled quietly at Yang Qian, she held the piano with her hand, and the sound of the piano was melodious and endless.

Yang Jian nodded lightly and expressed emotion.

Although he is not very proficient in music, he often appreciates the sound of Ao Cunxin's piano. Ao Cunxin's piano sound is not only pleasant to the ear, but also can bring Yang Jian into the fairyland of the world and linger.

It's just that Ao Cunxin's piano skills come from thousands of years of accumulation. And now the woman in front of Yang Qian, she can have such piano skills, which is really extraordinary.

Quietly enjoying the sound of the piano and having lunch, Yang Jian nodded and sighed.

After a few minutes, the sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and the woman's hand trembled slightly, and she instantly broke a main string.

"Hmm, what's wrong? Do you have something on your mind? The song Phoenix Qiu Huang just now is very good, why is the main string broken now. ”

Yang Jian chewed the food in his mouth, looked at the woman quietly, and asked curiously.

"Gong ...... Childe, can you let go of the little girl, the little woman is just a singer...... Nothing more. ”

The woman's eyebrows were lowered, but from a distance, they were a little crystalline, obviously with tears in her eyes.

After hearing the woman's words, Yang Jian reacted instantly, recalling the expression of the little second just now.

He must have misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he needed special services! He also blamed Yang Jian himself for giving the shopkeeper such a large ingot of silver, which led to the misunderstanding.

"Haha! Looks like you've misunderstood. Forget it, I don't want to explain more, fifty taels of gold are yours! Redeem yourself with these, and marry if you have a sweetheart, as far as I can see, you are still a chick. If not, I hope you can use these to build yourself and become a violinist. Without further ado, these are for you. Let's go!"

"If anyone is looking for trouble with you, you come to me. After all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. Keep the gold hidden by yourself, so don't get into trouble. If something happens, report it by my name. Thunder God Temple's inner hall flute - Yang Qian!"

After thinking about it for a while, after Yang Jian said a word, he walked up to the woman, put a bag of gold beside her, stood up straight, pushed the door out, and left the hotel.

After talking to the shopkeeper and booking the room just now, Yang Jian walked to the street and went to the largest auction house in the city.

The shopkeeper smiled lewdly at Yang Qian, but Yang Jian didn't care and didn't say anything.

And the woman who stroked the qin sat quietly in the room, with tears in her eyes, crying softly.