Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 257
next day
When the first ray of sunlight fell between the sky and the earth, a golden figure soared into the sky among the mountains.

"Wow~"

The resounding eagle chirping resounded through the sky.

Its voice was cheerful, vibrating the sluggishness of many days.

Huang Lin patted the steel feather on Diao's back, and he knew that it had been suppressed recently.

Ever since he discovered the strange beast that was suspected of being "虺" in Tianchi, Huang Lin felt very strange to the other world, and he didn't dare to let Xiao Jin run around wantonly, and he didn't even dare to approach Tianchi with a radius of a hundred miles.

That guy is really too sensitive, every time he gets close, he can feel that there is something staring at him from Tianchi, which makes him have to be distracted.

Well, it's definitely not because that thing crushed a mountain!
Therefore, during his retreat in the two mountain ranges of Tianshan and Kunlun, he repeatedly told Xiaojin not to run around. Under the temptation of good wine and meat, Xiaojin was obedient, and basically only stayed near the top of the mountain where he retreated wandering.

However, after the past three months, his spirit has become increasingly sluggish.

Xiangyang City was built in the early Han Dynasty.

Surrounded by water on three sides and backed by mountains on one side, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It occupies the upper reaches of the Han River and has been a strategic location in all dynasties.

In the first year of Chuping in the Han Dynasty, Liu Biao, the governor of Jingzhou, built a new state city in the northeast of the former Xiangyang City.

Subsequent generations have repaired, increased or decreased the new city, and it is still in use today.

After placing Xiao Jin in the valley near the "Sword Tomb", Huang Lin raised his spirit and rushed to Xiangyang City.

Although there was confusion in Xiaojin's eyes, he didn't recognize that it was the burial place of Dugu Qiubai.

After all, after more than 800 years, the geography of the mountains has changed beyond recognition, and even the glittering golden Boss snake has never been seen this time.

All the way to Xiangyang City, separated by a moat more than 50 feet wide, Huang Lin was slightly relieved to see that the city gate had not yet been closed.

Today's journey really surprised him, and there was a faint worry between his brows.

Ordinarily, the distance from the eastern end of the Kunlun Mountains to here is only more than three thousand miles. At Xiao Jin's usual speed, even if he took a few breaks along the way, it would only take about three hours.

But this time it took nearly six hours, and the guy was a little sluggish during this time, which made him worry about Xiao Jin's condition.

Originally, he wanted to stay in Xiangyang for a few more days, so he changed his plan.

Crossing the moat along the huge wooden suspension bridge and paying taxes at the Wenchang Gate in the south to enter the city, Huang Lin was a little puzzled.

Although these city guards are all wearing Sui Jia, their speech and style are not like an army, but rather like a gang.

Unexpectedly, the Xiongguan Jiancheng in the hinterland of the Central Plains would fall behind others.

The boss of Xiangyang City seems to be Qian Duguan, right?It seems that there is some involvement with the Yinkui faction.

Although he was a little surprised, Huang Lin didn't think much about it, and he didn't intend to fight for world hegemony, so it didn't matter who said anything here.

It's better to find a tailor shop, get some robes quickly, and rush to the ranch tomorrow, so that Lu Miaozi can see what's going on with Xiao Jin.

At present, after looking for someone to ask about the best tailor-made clothing store in the city, he wandered away.

At this time, Xiangyang City was much smaller than when he was smiling proudly, with the city gate as the axis inside, a vertical and a horizontal cross street was drawn.

Located at the intersection of Shizi Street, there is a five-storey restaurant called Hanshui Tower, which occupies a large area.

Hanshui Tower has been operating in the city for many years and occupies this golden position. It is impossible to say that no one is jealous, but the power behind it makes all the jealous people dare not reach out.

It's all because the force behind the scenes is the largest local gang—the Hanshui Gang!

Now the Hanshui Gang has joined forces with many forces in Xiangyang City to empty the prefect of the city, and even replaced the soldiers who defended the city with their own people.

The leader of the Hanshui Gang, Qian Duguan, the double-knife Qian Duguan, is actually the number one figure in Xiangyang City.

At this time, Qian Duguan was receiving some guests who did not look like people from the Central Plains on the top floor of the Hanshui Building.

"Uncle Chang, Mr. Qian already knows the reason for your visit. Troubled times are approaching, and our Hanshui Gang is very willing to have more allies, but"

Qian Duguan was a slender, handsome and handsome middle-aged man. When he spoke, a gloomy look would flash across his face from time to time, which made his smile reveal a cold and cruel flavor.

Opposite him was a handsome and slender man in white clothes like snow, with slightly blue eyes. He looked about [-] or so, and there were two strangely shaped shields beside his table.

This person looked like he was not from the Central Plains, so he drank the wine in his hand boldly, then sneered, and said:

"You Central Plains people are just upset. If you have something to say, just say it. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, it's not impossible for us brothers and sisters to cooperate with one another."

These words, coupled with his slightly raised chin and disdainful eyes, showed that he didn't take Qian Du seriously.

Hearing this, a middle-aged scribe sitting next to Qian Duguan got up and took a step forward, slapped the folding fan on the palm of his hand twice, and smiled softly.

"The so-called guests do as they please, the Central Plains is no better than Tie Le, it's better for the eldest uncle to get used to it early.

It is said that the Iron Cavalry Society has frequent contacts with Lin Shihong in Jiujiang, so why did they come to Xiangyang to seek allies?
Could it be that Jianghuai Du Fuwei put too much pressure on him? "

"Humph!"

Before the blue-eyed barbarian in white could make a sound, a beautiful woman with a very exotic style next to him snorted coquettishly and said:

"My senior brother is talking to your master, how can you interrupt?!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and a flagon on the table shot out with a swirling lightning, and went straight to the middle-aged scribe.

Not a single drop of wine was spilled in the jug, it is obvious that this Hu girl is quite powerful.

"Haha, don't blame Hua girl, brother Zheng is Qian's friend, and he cares about Qian when he speaks."

Qian Duguan laughed loudly, and swept back the wine jug that hit Zheng Shiru with his hand.

On the other hand, Zheng Shiru's expression didn't change at all, obviously he had great confidence in Qian Duguan.

"Whoosh~"

The jug spinning in the air was sent back by a gentle force.

This blow not only eliminated the force on the jug, but also did not overflow the wine inside, which was much harder than Hua Lingzi's hand just now.

Seeing that the wine pot was falling back to Hua Lingzi's table, she waved her hand again with a solemn expression, obviously wanting to compete with Qian Duguan again, but the wine pot was touched by her internal force, "Shoot" and flew out of the window.

"you"

Hua Lingzi knew in an instant that she was being tricked, and immediately widened her beautiful eyes and wanted to speak.

Qian Duguan narrowed his eyes slightly, if the other party didn't know what to do, maybe he would have to teach him a lesson.

But the barbarian in white raised his hand to stop Hua Lingzi.

"Haha, it's no wonder City Lord Qian can dominate Xiangyang. Uncle Chang admires him!"

"Small fights can't compare to the prestige of respecting the master outside the Great Wall."

Although Qian Duguan said so, his expression was quite complacent.

"what?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned again and looked out the window.

"Ok?"

At the same time, Chang Shumou who was opposite was also looking at the window suspiciously.

Then the two looked at each other again, got up and walked over at the same time.

This place is located on the fifth floor. After Hua Lingzi accidentally dropped the jug from the window just now, the two had each said a word. It stands to reason that the jug had already landed, and even if it hit someone, there would be a sound.

But now there is no reaction, as if nothing has been dropped, so both of them are a little confused.

Before Qian Duguan and Chang Shumou reached the window, a clear and peaceful voice sounded in the room.

"When Huang first arrived in Xiangyang, someone invited him to drink?
I don't know who is so hospitable? "

(End of this chapter)