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Chapter 1729 Lessons
There are many inns in Wucheng, and they are all kind of simple and crude inns. It seems that everyone has no special requirements for accommodation, as long as they are clean and tidy, the price is not bad. Mu Ling compared the previous ones Regarding the accommodation situation outside, I am a little more thoughtful about this Wucheng.

"When the four kingdoms were established side by side, each country had its own rivers and lakes, but it was a big rivers and lakes. The affairs of the court and the rivers and lakes were never asked too much. Now that they are united, the rivers and lakes..." Liu Zong paused Turning back to look at Mu Ling.

"What do you think, the general?" Liu Yan asked with a frown. Mu Ling sat sideways by the window, propped his chin and looked at the street below, fiddling with the teacup in front of him as if unconsciously.

"The rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, but I think many people have probably forgotten what is the world and what is the dynasty." Mu Ling lowered his eyes, dipped his hand into some tea, and tapped on the table to draw circles.

"Look at the situation. Finding Beimingyuan is the most important thing." Mu Ling shook off the water stains, wiped his hands casually and said, "Go for a stroll, this city is lively enough."

"Yeah." Liu Yan responded and stood up straight and followed Mu Ling out. Xili took the PHS to nowhere, saying that he went to inquire about the news, but he didn't know where he went to play around. Mu Ling was resting at the inn. It was almost done, and she also took Liu Zong out.

There are people coming and going on the street, whether it is day or night, it is very lively. Sometimes you can see people wearing the same clothes, which is the symbol of the same sect. On the way to Wucheng, PHS gave Mu Ling introduced the twelve sects, and Mu Ling probably remembered a few particularly famous ones.

"Those are the people from the Southern Dou Sect, right?" Mu Ling slowed down, and saw a group of people wearing gray-blue gowns with sect logos on the necklines in front of them, gathered together as if they were discussing something.

"Nandou Xingchen is a member of Nandouzong." Liu Yan nodded.

"It looks like people from at least five sects have arrived along the way. It seems that those swords really make this world boil." Mu Ling said casually, not wanting to attract too much attention, turned his head and left.

"You little thief! How dare you steal the treasures of my Zixiao Society! Today I must teach you a lesson!" Fights in this street are all too common, and the excitement ahead caused Mu Ling and Liu Yan to panic. Notice.

"Don't slander people! This thing is mine in the first place!" Mu Ling wanted to avoid it, but when he had this idea, he heard a familiar voice. The voice Mu Ling couldn't be more familiar with, isn't it right? Is it the voice of PHS?
"Well, you little thief, you still don't admit it! Look at the sword!" There was a woman's coquettish shout, and there was an exclamation from the crowd, and they backed away a lot in an instant, and Mu Ling clearly saw the front With the sound of movement, a woman in Tsing Yi moved towards PHS with a long sword in her hand.

Xiao Ling's blushing face flushed, he dodged the stabbing sword in a hurry, Siri stood aside and yelled not to hit, but no one answered, the women also in green clothes stood aside and watched, It's quite the look of being ready to help.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing that the long sword was about to hit PHS's arm, and with just one strike, PHS' arm would definitely be crippled, Mu Ling's face turned cold, Liu Zong shot almost instantly.

(End of this chapter)