Or it is a person with good force.

At this time, the village clerk in front of him turned around and shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and follow us and enter the county town before sunset!"

Then he ran away.

There are two groups of people like Wang Sangou who are with his family.

In addition to the lonely people... about twenty people stepped apart and ran.

The people of Daqian are mostly at the first level of acquired level and second level of acquired level. They are strong and strong, carry a tripod on their shoulders, and run for a long journey.

Occasionally there are cars and horses passing by.

There have been several malicious eyes on the jungle by the roadside... I gave up when I saw the servants serving and did not show up.

More than three hours passed.

On the road ahead, there were many cars and horses and people, and everyone saw the walls of the dark city wall in Feiyun County.

"Feiyun County is here!"

A rough estimate is that it is a seventy-kilometer journey... Fang Hong took out the stamped and approved text of the village officials, bid farewell to Wang Sangou's family, gave Liugou a bag of melons, walked forward, and lined up to enter the city gate.

The prosperity of counties is not comparable to that of villages and towns.

At the gate of the city, there were guards riding horses and patrolling back and forth.

The soldiers checked strictly, sometimes asked questions, sometimes took off the luggage of the people entering the city, shook them twice, and fell to the ground.

Passers-by begged and lying on the ground to pack their luggage...

A long-distance team heard urging sounds...

As for those riding horses and riding cars, the soldiers took a casual look, without asking more questions, and without making any difficulties.

Fang Hong observed silently - this is a microcosm of the county gates of the Dagan Dynasty!

A few moments.

Arrive at the city gate.

The soldiers took bronze mirror-like utensils to Fang Hong, checked the approval documents, and waved their hands to let them go.

"That mirror."

Fang Hong entered the city gate and looked back. It was something to identify the realm of martial arts: "If there is no realm of the first level of acquired level, entry into the city is prohibited. Children are exceptional."

The bronze mirror recognizes whether there is a martial arts realm above the first level of the acquired level.

How many layers are there, it cannot be illuminated.

Moreover, Fang Hong's skills of modesty were not aware of it in person.

Through the city gate, people are invited to stay in a hotel, eat in a rickshaw, lead the way as a guide, and sell county maps.

For the first time, you must have a guide map.

No one will receive it, no map, enter the county town, no location.

Fang Hong already had plans: "Look for an inn first, and then rent a small courtyard."

There has been enough living in the wooden house in the village.

He was carrying a large stack of silver bills... The leaking wooden house, the shabby straw mat pillows, the stone piers for seats, and the cracked rice bowls all turned into past styles!

"Um."

"A garden-like courtyard, classical wing room, silk quilt, three wives and six concubines, and maids at the bed--for the two behind it."

From Luohe Village and Town to Feiyun County, it is like a tiger entering the mountain and a dragon entering the sea.

In the village, there is no place to spend money...

There is not even a brothel...

The places of counties are very different, and they are extremely prosperous.
Chapter completed!