For some unknown reason, the fog of the death tide cannot invade the earth.

It will fade within thirty miles near the sea area and completely dissipate within ten miles.

The farther away from Daxia, the more clearly Bai Yu could feel that the dragon vein mark on the back of his hand began to fade.

The shiny luster has faded. What was once a tattoo is now almost hidden under the skin.

Leaving your homeland means that you cannot be protected by your hometown, and the dragon vein cannot affect another country across the sea.

But...you can also log into the Dragon Vein Realm using Chronicles of Heroes.

The problem is not big.

Bai Yu held his cheek.

To him, Yingzhou could not be regarded as a completely unfamiliar land. After all, he had shed his blood here before, although it was not his head or his blood.

It can be familiar, but the familiarity is also very limited.

After all, this is not the developed country we remember.

The national happiness index of neon on the earth is much higher than that here. Just from the expression heard from the captain's mouth, this is still a country in the stage of feudal imperialism that eats human blood steamed buns, like a ship. The dilapidated ship was repaired.

Also because of the existence of the extraordinary system, it is always easy to suppress uprisings at the bottom. There is even no such thing as Toyotomi Hideyoshi in history who has reached a high position.

"It's a parallel world after all."

Bai Yu stood up holding his knees.

"The number of saints in Yingzhou is very small. Even the swordsmen in the fourth realm are just flawed great masters."

"If we were to face Hongye Swordsman again now, we could break his defense with three moves and kill him with five moves."

"But this is a foreign country after all. I'm new here and I lack the foundation. It's not appropriate to just kill everything I encounter. I'd better consider it carefully."

It is indeed inappropriate to kill someone as the new Jiaoyang.

If the shogunate is desperate, even if it dares not to attack him, it can still be repatriated.

and so……

Bai Yu wiped his cheek with his fingers and switched to a young man dressed in Mo Yun uniform.

Jiaoyang Bai Yujing will not do whatever he wants in Yingzhou, but I, the editor of destiny, am a true outlaw.

No one can find my ID card anyway.

If I can really find it, please contact the Traveler Alliance at the starting point and arrange a flight home for me.

……

The fleet has arrived at Edo port.

The port is not small. It is led to the port terminal by a small pilot boat, ready to unload the goods.

When Bai Yu walked to the deck, the sailors had already gathered in advance.

Most of them are responsible for sailing and shipping, but not for handling, because manpower in Yingzhou is cheap, and the physical work is done by dock workers.

The old captain deliberately stood on the deck and did not rush down. Instead, he smiled after confirming that he had seen Bai Yu.

Although he didn't know Bai Yu's identity, he already had many thoughts when he saw the letter of introduction from Penglai College in the other person's hand.

During this trip to do business, Hu Hu only knew that after half a year, the situation in Yingzhou had changed a lot again.

He needs a bodyguard with sufficient strength to ensure his safety.

For this reason, Bai Yudu waived the shipping fee, hoping that the other party could protect his safety for half a day.

As if it was a good relationship, Bai Yu thought about it and agreed.

"Didn't you bring any weapons?" The old captain asked strangely: "This Yingzhou is not like Daxia. Bringing weapons when you go out is safer and can be an effective deterrent."

"Really?" Bai Yu's weapons were all stored in the inventory, including the red-tasseled gun of Bing Sheng Chen Bu Ren. Once taken out, his identity would be revealed. He asked casually: "Isn't it true that people in Yingzhou are not allowed to carry controlled weapons at will? Only the privileged will do.”

"The rules are strict. Many women will bring a small dagger to defend themselves when they go out. Yingzhou is not peaceful... Some ronai and fallen warriors will carry knives with them. Businessmen themselves have no weapons, but they will hire bodyguards, that is, ordinary people. No weapons." The old captain lit the cigarette and said slowly: "If you bring weapons, you can save a lot of trouble. It would be best if they are sword weapons... because you can tell at a glance that you are from Daxia, and usually there is no one. provoke."

Bai Yu smiled: "It feels a bit like traveling in the world."

The old captain shook his head and laughed: "Only a young and capable person like you can think like this."

He waved, said a word, and waited a minute before a sailor came back holding a sword.

"This sword, produced by the Tiangong Division, is called Caihong. I think it's a gift to you."

Bai Yu glanced at the sword, but did not pick it up. Instead, he joked: "Afraid that I won't keep my word, or that I won't do my best in my work?"

The old captain took a puff of his cigarette: "Swords are given to heroes. I think you are a capable young man and I want to make friends with you. As a businessman, I always have this kind of hobby of making friends."

Bai Yu said nothing and turned around.

When the old captain saw that he had confiscated the sword, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and regretted that he couldn't hold it in his lap.

But soon, the sailor holding the sword let out a low cry, and saw that Caihong Sword could not be held and flew out on its own, hanging lightly on the young man's waist, as if it had spirituality.

This scene immediately made the surrounding sailors hold their breath and widen their eyes...and immediately thought about whether they had neglected this young man in the past few days.

Hu Hu was even more surprised.

He usually has the habit of collecting swords, but he has no ability to wield swords. Although he is in the extraordinary realm, he is only at the first level, and he still took pills to forcibly improve himself. Naturally, he envies those extraordinary people who wield wind and thunder.

He knew very well that he had something better yet to take out. The sword in his hand was really just an ordinary weapon produced by Tiangong Division. The price was only 30,000 yuan. Because the pattern was beautiful, it was limited edition. Collectible!

The opponent can control an ordinary sword at will. This level of cultivation is even in Penglai Academy, so he should be regarded as an elite!

Baiyu has no shortage of weapons, but he also accepts favors.

He also lacked a sword, and the decent Cai Hong was just right.

"I'm only responsible for your safety, I won't help you kill anyone."

Bai Yu said: "For the sake of this sword, I will wait until the next day before leaving."

Hu Hu was overjoyed and laughed: "Hahaha, okay! Speak quickly! Let's go, Brother Bai, please!"

Chapter 576 Is it a coincidence? Isn’t it?

Leaving the pier and entering Edo Castle.

The journey was actually smooth.

Although there were customs and identity check points, it was basically a simple face-to-face meeting. When he saw the word "Daxia" on the passports of the group of people, the official curled his lips and chose to let them go.

In fact, not only Daxia, but also Tianzhu and other places came to Yingzhou for business.

However, those curry guys and red-haired ghosts often don't get very good treatment when they come here. Many of them are even detained outside the customs and have to be searched before they can be let in.

Because the curry rice produced in Tianzhu does not have a good reputation around the world.

Although their spices are indeed of good quality and are in demand in the market.

While waiting in line, it was Bai Yu's turn.

He brought his passport, but his appearance didn't match him at this time.

The customs official couldn't help but look at it a few more times, then moved his eyes downwards and caught a glimpse of the weapon on Bai Yu's waist. He didn't dare to ask any more questions and chose to let him go.

Afterwards, Hu Hu led the way and entered the interior of Edo city on a rail car pulled by horses.

At this time, Bai Yu's eyes can be regarded as having some atmosphere of a modern city. Although it still looks like a prototype, it at least has some things that a civilized society should have.

Neon signs, buildings in the steel jungle, telephone poles, and the necessary cement floors and sewerage facilities.

People come and go in a hurry on the road.

The overall clothing and appearance stayed at the level of the Taisho period.

It is not completely westernized, but gradually modernized and functionalized, which is very close to the background of the animation "Demon Slayer".

In the slightly cold weather, the clothes worn by passers-by are quite distinctive. Although the women's clothing is different in color, the shape is quite the same, with small sleeves paired with a hakama skirt, and at most a shawl. Most of them are young women, which make movement easier and faster. .

On the contrary, men dress more freely, with school uniforms, round-brimmed hat suits, and even some wearing suits and down jackets.

What impressed Bai Yu deeply was the various bows he saw on the road.

Young women of this era liked to tie bows in their hair, and leather shoes replaced clogs.

"How does it feel to come to Yingzhou for the first time?" Hu Hu chatted and laughed with Bai Yu in Daxia dialect without hesitation.

"I have a feeling of being superior to others." Bai Yu replied. This superiority does not refer to the mentality, but the literal meaning... height.

Looking around, there are almost no people with a similar height to Bai Yu in the street. As an adult, the eighteen-year-old Bai Yu is about 1.82 meters tall; while in the destiny editor state, his height is More than 1.85 meters.

In the crowd, anyone who wants to take a look at him must raise his head, which makes him feel like he stands out from the crowd.

Wearing the rare Mo Yun uniform in Yingzhou and the sword on his waist, he has a handsome appearance and a mysterious temperament.

Everyone on the road, men, women, old and young, would subconsciously look this way.

Many people on the street crashed into telephone poles.

The young woman didn't have the courage to come forward and strike up a conversation, so she only dared to peek secretly, then with a blush on her face, her head lowered, and she hid herself in the crowd.

Hu Hu sighed: "Walking beside you makes us seem like foils."

Bai Yu thought for a while: "Maybe I should wear a mask."

"With your height, you look dazzling wherever you go."

"I mean, the smell here is not very good." Bai Yu frowned.

A guard following the back door also said: "It does have an earthy smell."

Bai Yu thought he was talking about the smell of sewers, not sarcasm.

But the people around me have already picked up the topic and are laughing at themselves.

The superiors naturally look upon the barbarians with a condescending arrogance.

I have to say that this may also be a kind of cultural confidence, both good and bad.

The meeting place chosen by Hu Hu was in a hotel decorated in a rather Chinese style.

It looks Chinese-style from the outside, but when you go inside, the structure is still the same as that of Yingzhou... Just like when Chinese people open restaurants abroad, they don't call it "Chinese cuisine". Who would take the initiative to advertise this, so there is a high probability that the core is specious.

Entering the interior of the hotel, the first floor is very lively, but after passing through the scenic courtyard of dry landscape, the place on the second floor is quite deserted.

There are already people waiting here.

Before I saw him, I sensed his power first. The opponent's appearance was not small. Five or six strong men in black were guarding the steps to the second floor, indicating that only one of the guards could go up, and they needed to hand over their weapons.

After Hu Hu thought about it, he asked one of his guards to follow him. He was his nephew, his most trusted guard, and his helper at the negotiation table.

The other two guards remained on the stairs.

Bai Yu could see that these two groups of people were a bit uncooperative, and their big eyes and small eyes looked like two gangster organizations gesticulating with each other, "What are you looking at?"

He felt deeply bored with this kind of thing, so he turned around and walked out of the hotel. The other two guards opened their mouths, not daring to shout or stop him.

"I can feel it within a radius of three hundred steps."

He left the hotel door after leaving a few words.

Walking to the alley next to it, I smelled a good smell early on.

There is a small shop here, making fresh octopus balls... This can be regarded as an authentic Yingzhou delicacy. I was greedy for it many times while watching anime in my previous life.

He raised his hand and asked for one. He had always been curious about what it tasted like.

After actually taking a bite, I didn’t think it was that amazing, but it wasn’t too bad. In fact, the taste of the sauce was stronger. It was basically the taste of mayonnaise and mixed sauce. It was a little sour and a little salty. There was only one octopus ball available. Taste.

It's enough to eat freshly, but after three mouthfuls, you start to get tired of it.

The business negotiations in the restaurant are slow, but they haven't hit the table and smashed the wine glasses yet, which proves that they haven't fallen out yet.

He bought another bottle of glass soda, ate and drank, and sat on a stool covered with red cloth by the roadside, watching the traffic and people coming and going, looking quite contented.

I have also felt like this when traveling alone. Although no acquaintances are around, I am enveloped in a sense of freshness and liberation, and have not yet been overtaken by loneliness and loneliness.

Unconsciously, there were a few more people around.

Suddenly the octopus meatball business picked up.

Bai Yu noticed that several young women with bow ties were sitting on stools, keeping a distance, either lowering their heads to eat or talking nonsense. In fact, without exception, their eyes were secretly looking this way, and their moods were worse than those with bow ties. The colors should be brighter and bolder.

He suddenly felt someone tugging on his trousers. He lowered his head and saw that it was a half-grown boy wearing a kimono.

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