Chapter 10 Chang'an City

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the gravel, grass and trees beside Yemo.

"Da ......" three horses galloped through the flying dust.

A middle-aged man of thirty years old started his head, in the middle was a beautiful girl dressed in a lilac light suit, and the last one was a young man in a green shirt of seventeen or eighteen.

There is no doubt that this is the brother and sister Luo Songan and Luo Yuxiao, who have been away from home for more than ten days.

"Third uncle, just passed the Yanjin Province a few days ago, it should be Ningshan Province in front, right?" Luo Yuyao said loudly to his uncle Luo Songan, who was galloping in front of him.

"Yes! Judging from the map, we will arrive at Chang'an in Ningshan Province in front, and it is estimated that we will be able to arrive at the setting of the sun. When we arrive in Chang'an City, we will rest for a day, and you two brothers and sisters will also let go for a day. We'll go again the day after tomorrow!" Luo Songan turned his head and said loudly to the Luo Yuxiao brothers and sisters who followed closely behind.

Since leaving Jiyun City, Luo Song'an has been sleeping in the open air, hurrying for days, and it has been very hard. Hearing that she could rest for a day, Luo Yuyao, who was still a child, couldn't help but be happy. "Great, if you don't rest, not only people, but even my horse can't stand it!" Luo Yuyao said excitedly.

Luo Yuxiao smiled and nodded in the back, not saying anything.

Luo Songan looked at his nephew behind him, shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "This kid! His personality is not like anyone in the family! If I hadn't watched him grow up, I wouldn't have believed that this was the son of the second brother!" Thinking of this, Luo Song'an couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the second brother Luo Songyuan's slippery appearance.

The wind is clear and the moon is clear, and the three or five are in the east. As night fell, Luo Yuxiao and his party came to Chang'an City.

Although the sun sets in the west and the moon has risen, Chang'an City, which is the largest city in Ningshan Province and the first city in Zhongzhou, is still very lively - Chang'an City is not only the administrative center of Zhongzhou, but also famous in Zhongzhou.

Even some overseas cultivators and elves will disguise themselves to see this bustling Chang'an Night Market.

Walking on the street with a horse, the endless hustle and bustle of Shinong, industry and commerce, etc., and the noise in front of the lights in the night market are intertwined, so that the three uncles and nephews feast their eyes - a small city like Jiyun City, even if it is a city god temple fair, it will not be so lively!

The three of them led their horses away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd to find a quiet inn.

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"Uncle, you can do it, take pity on our ancestors and grandchildren......"

No matter how prosperous a place is, there will be a poor side, even if it is as rich as Chang'an, there will be one or two poor people who can't eat enough and can't wear warm clothes. In the corner of the Chang'an Night Market, there was an old man in ragged clothes begging with his dirty grandson and granddaughter.

"Go, go, go...... "Although some people will pity them and throw a few copper plates, most of them are still very indifferent and even hateful to it.

"Grandpa...... I'm hungry," a crisp but slightly choked child's voice came from the old man's side.

"Fangfang, Chuanchuan, you two bear with it a little longer, and grandpa will be able to get you food soon......" said the old man, holding a seven or eight-year-old child in one hand.

"Bang la......" The sound of metal hitting the porcelain bowl came from the ground.

The old man looked at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, which was originally empty. A few taels of broken silver lay in the porcelain bowl with the missing horns, and the silver sparkling silver lay in the black shiny remnant bowl, so attractive in the light of the night market lights.

A few taels of silver may be a drop in the bucket for those dignitaries and rich children who spend a lot of money. But for the old man, it is life-saving money that can make the three grandparents live like normal people for a year!

The old man's heart was excited, and according to the excitement in his heart, the old man looked at the great benefactor who had dropped the silver on the side.

Reflecting the light shining from the side, a girl in a lilac dress appeared next to her with a smile, followed by two men in green shirts, one big and one small.

The old man pulled the two children, and hurriedly knelt down to Luo Yuyao and his party in front of him, and said, "Girl, son, you are really a living bodhisattva! You have saved the lives of my bad old man......'s ancestors and grandchildren! How can we repay us for your great kindness!" The old man became more and more excited, and finally burst into tears.

Luo Yuxiao hurriedly helped the old man on the ground up and said, "Old man, don't do this,"

"Big sister, big brother, uncle, thank you......" The two children knelt on the ground and said in unison.

Luo Yuyao squatted down and picked up the little girl on the ground, and Luo Yuxiao squatted down and picked up the little boy on the ground. Luo Yuyao asked, "Little sister, tell you what's your name?"

The little girl blinked, her big eyes flashed with tears, and the gray marks on her face could not hide the child's innate innocence and brilliance.

"My name is Guo Yifang...... "The little girl's immature voice said a little timidly.

"Is it okay for that sister to call you Fangfang?" Luo Yuyao asked.

"Hmm...... That's what Grandpa called me. Guo Yifang saw that Luo Yuyao had no malicious intentions, and her words gradually increased.

"Okay, then Fangfang told my sister, what is his name?" Luo Yuyao pointed to the little boy on the side.

"He's my brother, his name is Guo Yichuan......" Guo Yifang replied.

At this time, Luo Songan led the horse and walked over. said: "Xiao'er, Yao'er, it's not early, let's find an inn to rest for one night first!"

"Well, good. Luo Yuxiao's brother and sister put down the child in their arms.

Luo Yuxiao turned to the old man and said: "Old man, we are from out of town, we are in a hurry to find an inn to stay for one night, we can't stay too long, this is ten taels of silver, you can take it with Fangfang and Chuanchuan to buy something to eat." ”

"Childe, no, no, you just gave enough of it, enough......" the old man replied hurriedly.

"Old man, you can take it, we are just passing by, and we can't help you much, you can take this bit of silver, go out of the city and buy a few acres of land with two children to live well." That's all we can help. "Lo Song Andao.

"That's right, old man, you can take it!" Luo Yuyao also said.

Seeing the old man slowly put away the silver with tears in his eyes, Luo Songan said, "Yao'er, Xiao'er, let's go." ”

"Hmmm......"

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Since ancient times, people have been divided into three, six, nine and so on. Some people squander a lot of money, while others don't even have enough to eat. Even if it is as prosperous as the capital city of Chang'an, the political, economic, and cultural center of the country, it is a place where all the masters of cultivating immortals gather. There will also be a discordant aspect, just like the scene that Luo Yuxiao and others experienced just now, how can people not reflect in their hearts?

Luo Yuxiao pondered all the way, and before he knew it, he had come to the place where the inn gathered.

Xiao'er, Yao'er, how about the Yuelai Inn in front?" Luo Song'an pointed to the most decorated inn in front of him.

"It's not good, it's not good, Yuelai Inn is all in Zhongzhou, it's all over the place, it's too famous, there are too many people, it's too noisy!" Luo Yuyao shook her head.

"How about that?" Luo Yuyao pointed to the Juying Inn at the end of the street.

"Juying Inn, Juying Gang?" Luo Yuxiao asked.

"Maybe it's them, let's go, go see. "Luo Songyuan Road.

"Third uncle, what is the Juying Gang for?" Luo Yuyao asked as she walked.

"The Juying Gang is an organization formed by scattered cultivators from all over Central-continent, known for their chivalrous deeds. Since it brings together most of the scattered cultivators in Central Continent, its influence is extremely huge. I heard that there are nearly thirty Lingzun masters alone, and their gang leaders and law enforcement elders are still in the realm of breaking the void!" Luo Songyuan sighed.

"It's so powerful! It's not inferior to a top-level sect at all!" Luo Yuyao sighed.

"Third Uncle, how many Spirit Venerable Immortal Venerables are there in Tianyun City?" asked Luo Yuxiao, who had been silent.

"Ling Yue Zhenren and the former head Han Su Zhenren are all in the middle stage of breaking the void, and the Fuhui Fairy and the current sword-wielding elder Ling Xiao Zhenren are also getting a first glimpse of the void. As for Ziyin Zhenren, I heard that it was already at the peak of the middle stage of breaking the void more than a hundred years ago, and now it ......."

Luo Songan did not say any more.

"What about Lingzun?" Luo Yuyao asked.

I don't know much about this, at least except for the sword elder Ling Xiao Zhenren and the ruling elder Fu Rui Zhenren, the other ten elders are at least Lingzun. There are also six disciples of Lingyue Zhenren, at least Chongwen, Chongzhong, Chongxin, and Chongxing are all Lingzun. As for all the Spirit Venerable masters, I think there will be at least no less than thirty people......"

"Sure enough, it deserves the name of the number one sword sect in the world!" Luo Yuxiao sighed. And Luo Yuyao's eyes have long been full of little stars...... The three of them walked into the Juying Inn. Sure enough, Yuelai Inn is too famous, so there are too many people going. And Juying Inn is much more deserted. The trio opened three rooms and rested for the night.