Crackle, crackle......

Knock knock, knock knock......

In Luojing City at ten o'clock at noon, it can really be called a noisy gong and drum, firecrackers are ringing in unison, military flags are displayed, and people are crowded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The neat Imperial Forest Army is divided into two sides of the river, blocking countless people of all kinds behind the human wall.

"King Zhennan, it's the car of King Zhennan, and his old man has finally returned to Luojing City!"

"The King of Zhennan has guarded the land of Nanban for so many years, if it weren't for his old man's unparalleled might, I don't know how many of my people of Da Zhou would die tragically under the iron hooves of Nanban. ”

"Look, the one behind is the car of the county lord of Qinglian, it is said that the king of Zhennan entered Beijing this time, just to find a good match for the lord of Qinglian in Luojing City. I have been familiar with the scriptures and Taoist scriptures since I was a child, maybe I ......"

"You're still daydreaming here, and you don't look at it, just by virtue of you, you don't even have a little fame, and you want to eat swan meat as a toad, it's really ......"

In the bustling crowd, in an inconspicuous corner in the distance, Chen Bailu had already changed into a coarse cloth suit. Up and down, there was no trace of the dust and elegance of the past, just a person standing there silently, his eyes closely observing the movement of the Zhennan Wang's convoy.

"Huh?"

It was a golden phoenix hovering pearl and jade sedan chair, carved with gold thread, decorated with silver wire, and the fine vermilion satin was completely wrapped, and between the flying colored satin, there was a faint fluorescent circulation.

The sedan chair was carried by four young women wearing silver and white light veils and wearing long skirts of Liuxian. The figure is graceful, but he walks like the wind, breathes smoothly, and obviously all of them have good martial arts.

And the lord of Qinglian in the sedan chair was dressed up in a cyan lotus-patterned long skirt at this time, and the woman wearing a cyan veil suddenly spit out a mouthful of fragrance as sharp as a sword through the light veil. The moment he opened the sedan curtain, his gaze swept away on Chen Bailu in the crowd.

"Poof!"

It was a burly mountain hunter who looked to weigh more than two hundred pounds, dressed in animal skins, and holding a steel fork.

Lying on the ground suddenly, he cast his silent eyes to the sky, and put a stunned smile on his cheeks, which looked unusually loyal.

"County Lord, I saw the County Lord of Qinglian, the Lord of Qinglian County...... She ......"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, there were suddenly two sturdy men with ordinary faces and inconspicuous faces in the crowd, one left and one right, lifted them up, separated the crowd, and walked into the distance.

People say that the Great Secret Spy is pervasive, and even the clues in the world of cultivating immortals can be mastered one or two, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

Thinking of this, Chen Bailu's figure moved, and he had begun to silently retreat from the crowd.

It's a pity that when his figure just exited a corner, ready to turn around. The incomparably powerful spiritual sense had already sensed a wisp of qi locked on his body in an instant.

"Who?"

Although he didn't dare to let go of his divine sense wantonly, Chen Bailu's body technique at this time, whether it was speed or dexterity, was far superior to the martial arts masters in the world.

With a light step, three or four ups and downs, a person has appeared at the end of a street.

As soon as the void was grasped, the next moment, although the palm that was opened was empty, Chen Bailu's face suddenly had a satisfied smile.

"Squeak!"

A small strange cicada appeared in Chen Bailu's hand, smelled the breath in his hand, sniffed it, then swirled in the air, and then suddenly went into the distance.

Along the complex labyrinthine Luo Jing, a circle of footsteps for a full hour.

Chen Bailu has penetrated deep into the Xicheng District of the entire Luojing City.

The so-called sunset West Mountain, no matter what dignitaries or businessmen and magnates, are unwilling to place their mansions in such a seemingly ominous location.

The more prosperous the place, the more poverty as a backdrop, the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, and the road has frozen bones, probably so.

Of course, today's Great Zhou Dynasty is strong, the wind and rain are smooth, and the people are rich.

Despite this, the entire Xicheng District of Luojing City is inhabited by craftsmen who have worked hard for most of their lives and cannot have a place for size. It is a variety of frustrated people.

The houses here look small and old, and the narrow distance between the walls and the roads is squeezed by the stalls, making it difficult to walk.

Not only that, but the smell of corruption emitted by the accumulated garbage often attracts countless insects and flies to circle, and the smell of sweat penetrating the clothes for a long time permeates here from time to time.

"A place of mixed fish and dragons, good thoughts, good ingenuity! It's a pity that ......"

While talking to himself, Chen Bailu followed the guidance of the autumn wind cicada, swept past a bamboo pole array with countless clothes drying, and saw a large bamboo building.

The three-storey bamboo building is interspersed with wooden stakes and mud walls, and all kinds of small people live in the single rooms that have been divided.

"Hey, this boy, who are you looking for?"

The person who opened the door was the old lady who had a tea stall at the door of the bamboo building, and the clothes and materials were not exquisite, but they were not defective, they were cleanly washed, and the whole person looked very energetic.

Obviously, you can't do this just by selling tea.

"Auntie, I have a friend here, I'm going in to find him!"

Chen Bailu smiled and said patiently.

"Nonsense. ”

Hearing what Chen Bailu said, the old lady's face suddenly changed, and she shouted at Chen Bailu: "The old woman has lived in this bamboo building all her life, and I know everyone who lives here." If any of their friends come here, they will tell me to know.

Besides, when I saw you coming, your eyes sparkled, and there must have been nothing good. ”

"No, this lady ......"

At this moment, Chen Bailu suddenly stopped his words, and his eyes were locked on a middle-aged man carrying a large bamboo box at the exit of the bamboo building in the distance.

He had a very kind-looking face, wearing an unusually clean blue gown, and a pair of eyes seemed to be honest and a little cunning.

Striding out, ignoring the zealous lady who was ready to catch herself.

Chen Bailu only took three or five steps to move before he reached the middle-aged man.

"Good!"

Two words popped out of Chen Bailu's mouth, and then the middle-aged man said with a smile: "This little brother, if you want to watch a shadow puppet show, you can't be here!"

"I don't watch shadow puppetry, I watch demons!"

"Demon?"

"Not bad. ”

"Where?"

"Right in front of my eyes!"