Devour legacy

Chapter 32

The darkness before dawn finally passed, and a ray of rising sun struggled to tear apart the boundless cold night;

The brilliant morning sun shone on the white snow field, and also shone on the little figure that was speeding. It had been a long time since the boy felt that the icy air was so refreshing!

After running for more than two hours, Leng Yi finally exhausted his physical strength. At this time, he had crossed the boundary of Huangyang County and entered the area of ​​Zhenxi County, and so far, no sign of anyone following him was found;

"Damn horse! How dare you not let me ride it!"

Leng Yi rubbed his sore knees, while cursing those horses who only recognized their owners in a low voice, he wrapped tightly the cloak that was pulled from Wu Yuan's body, and sat under a bluestone;

"But it's okay..."

Leng Yi opened the package again while nibbling on the dry rations he collected, and counted the stack of banknotes on one side again. He never imagined that a mere dozen or so horse thieves could have more than 2300 taels of silver on them;

"It is said that horse thieves like to carry their property with them so that they can escape at any time. It seems that this is true!"

Leng Yi looked at the twenty or so banknotes with different denominations and yellowed paper in his hand and nodded slowly. If horse thieves had not had this habit, it would be hard to know when they would get so much money;

"These two should be public funds, keep them for spare;"

Leng Yi took out two brand new bank notes with small denominations from a stack of bank notes and stuffed them into his bag;

Finally have money!

Leng Yi put the banknotes away, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, then raised his head and looked at the mountain ridge not far away that was bathed in the sun, over the mountain ridge, it was the westernmost town of Xichuan Prefecture "Zhenxi City"!

but……

Thinking of Zhenxi City, Leng Yi couldn't help frowning, what happened in Huangyang City flashed through his mind, he still doesn't understand, why is he pretending not to be so?Can the city defense see something is wrong at a glance?

Is it because of that meal?

"Stupid! How can you pretend to be like that with your temper!" At this moment, the old dragon's cold snort suddenly sounded;

"My temper..."

Leng Yi couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and then quickly figured out the joints:

Indeed, for so many years, he was honest and aggrieved in front of the old dragon;

But before he met Lao Long, his status as a genius in the world destined him to have the unique publicity of a genius. This kind of publicity that never bows his head has already penetrated into his bone marrow and integrated into his every word and deed;

Despite the sudden change in his life and three months of suffering, the obvious publicity of Leng Yi's body has been worn away a lot, and he looks like a different person;

However, how could that kind of arrogance in his bones be wiped out in just three months?

Moreover, Leng Yi has never gone out to experience at all, but according to the story, he just takes it for granted that the lower the status of the dress, the less people will notice;

Although Leng Yi's attire has fooled many ordinary people; but——

In the eyes of Cheng Fangwei, who has been in various religions and streams for more than ten years, there is a clear contrast between Leng Yi's behavior and appearance and his attire;

And that meal only made the city defense more sure of his judgment;

I see!

Leng Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes. He understood that if he didn't solve this problem, this trip would still be full of risks; Zhenxi City is a frontier town where fish and dragons are mixed, and there will be more people with vicious eyes!

Moreover, this trip into the city is of great importance, and there is no room for any mistakes...

After some hard thinking, Leng Yi did not directly enter Zhenxi City, but turned a corner and entered a slightly larger village outside the city;

At noon, when Leng Yi stepped out of the village, the whole look was completely new!

Fitted black fast boots, a tailored cloak, loose long hair, a steel knife with a sheath on the back...all the outfits are in line with Leng Yi's current temperament;

Moreover, the 13 years of life spent last time made Leng Yi not only have a thicker voice, but also a lot of rough skin, plus this slightly mature attire, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a man in his twenties young monks;

As long as you don't do anything now, except for the person who watched Leng Yi grow up, it is difficult for others to see the difference between him and ordinary young monks;

The only difference is Leng Yi's size...

"Well, if you meet someone who laughs at my shortness, you should pretend to be furious and do it;"

Leng Yi rubbed his head, and after careful speculation and imitation, he took a deep breath and strode towards Zhenxi City;

Zhenxi City is a county town west of Huangyang County and the westernmost town of Xichuan Prefecture. Further west is the border of the Daqi Dynasty; after crossing the border, it is the real Wild West;

Because it is closer to the Great Western Wilderness than Huangyang County, the vitality of the world here is thinner, even so thin that it is difficult to grow food crops; But not even a dead tree can be seen;

However, as the last town before entering the Great Western Wilderness, Zhenxi City is bigger and busier than Huangyang City, with more monks, and the patrolling city defenses are also higher;

"Anyone who guards the city gate has the third-level cultivation of body tempering, and Zhang Dong is a street patroller here;" Looking at the guards at the city gate from afar, Leng Yi couldn't help but smacked his lips, and then vigilantly stride over;

"really……"

At the gate of the dilapidated city, Leng Yi looked at the arrest warrant on the wall and couldn't help touching his nose;

Although the appearance of the portrait on the arrest warrant has not changed, a bamboo hat and a coarse cloth bunt have been added. With such appearance and such attire, even Leng Yi himself feels a bit awkward, let alone those old men with vicious eyes. son;

"1500 taels! This is really wanting my life!"

Looking at the latest reward amount on the arrest warrant, Leng Yi couldn't help gritting his teeth;

As the amount of reward increases, the bonus on the road must also increase, and even the pursuers will become more ferocious!

If exposed again...

Leng Yi's heart couldn't help but tighten even tighter!

But fortunately, Leng Yi stood vigilantly here for a long time, except for the eyes he drew because he was too short, no one came to make trouble;

It seems that these two taels of silver are not in vain;

Leng Yi nodded secretly in his heart, then took a deep breath, and under the eyes of a group of city guards at the gate, swaggered into Zhenxi City;

With a new outfit, a coordinated temperament, and more than 2000 taels of silver bills thrown out, Leng Yi received the treatment of a "grandfather" second only to distinguished guests in the Lingshi shop in Zhenxi City;

"Master! Go slowly! Come back next time!"

Amidst the clerk's nodding and bowing smile, Leng Yi nodded indifferently, and then stepped out of the Lingshi shop;

Alas, this world...

Thinking of the two purchases of Lingshi, but the extremely different treatment, Leng Yi couldn't help sighing deeply, a trace of helpless loneliness flashed in his heart;

"Forget it! When the young master has the ability..."

Leng Yi tightened the package on his back, looked up at the western sky, and strode out of the city;

"What a demon! I let Lao Tzu follow me once!"

Just when Leng Yi had just disappeared into the crowd on the road, a middle-aged monk with a strong figure, wearing a bamboo hat and dressed as a mercenary slowly walked out from a dark alley next to the Lingshi shop;

"However, if I hadn't seen you a lot since I was a child, I would have been fooled by you!"

After the cultivator glanced at the direction where Leng Yi disappeared, a sharp light flashed in his indifferent eyes, then he pressed down on his bamboo hat, and walked away to follow;

Just as the cultivator shook off his steps, a belt around his waist also swayed, and on the black iron belt, four strong and powerful inscriptions stood out——

Nishikawa Cheng!

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