Changshe Island is located on the sea surface tens of thousands of miles away from the Izumo Continent. The island is narrow and long from north to south, with thousands of miles from south to north, while the narrowest place in the east and west is only 800 miles, and the widest one is only 1,200 miles. It is shaped like a long snake lying on the sea surface, so the island is named.
Although Changshe Island looks strange, it is the largest island far and near. The island is high in the south and low in the north. There are many spiritual mountains and rivers in the south. Although the land in the north seems to be fertile, it has no spiritual energy. So it is sitting on the island. There is a fairy city built by monks in the south. There is a mortal country in the north, which can be said to be one island and one world.
Because the immortal city was built on the island, as long as the mortals on the island had some status, they knew the existence of the immortal masters, and even the emperors on the island, even some adults and so-called large families, every year they would send people to the immortal city to resell some things for their own use.
Now it is the time when spring is blooming, and the teams from all countries come to the fairy city gather from various roads towards the fairy city.
In one of the convoys filled with various cargoes, a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at a rather gorgeous carriage in the convoy and asked curiously a tall and strong man: "Horse worship, who is the person in the carriage? We have been leaving Zheng State for three days, and we don't even get off the carriage when we rest?"
After hearing this, the man glanced at the other side. After thinking a little, he said, "Young Master, I have met the person in the car. He is a young man, but Lord Shangshu should have told you not to disturb him!"
"Is it a young man? I thought he would be a beautiful beauties who was fascinating! Don't other convoys going to Xiancheng prepare some beauties?" With this answer, the boy seemed to have reduced his interest in carriages immediately.
When the man saw his expression written on his face, he sighed in his heart a pity. Lord Shangshu is a great man, but his descendants are inferior to the other generation. The young master can even calculate his duty, but this young master is completely a playboy. I don’t know if Lord Shangshu asked him to follow him, which will cause trouble.
Although I thought so in my heart, the man still reminded me kindly: "The immortal master is not as good as the mortals. Although there are many mortals in the immortal city, the young master should be cautious. For the immortal master, even if he is the Shangshu, there will be no scruples at all. In addition, the so-called beauty is actually not very useful to the immortal master. If we have good things this time, we naturally don't need to bring useless women."
Speaking of this, the man looked at the carriage again and thoughtful.
The carriage continued to move forward. At noon, the weather was not good, and it suddenly started to rain heavily, and there was no sign of stopping for a while.
The big man could only send two people to the front to inquire. The convoy temporarily hid under a few big trees to shelter from the rain, but the rain was too heavy and the trees did not cover them for long, and everyone became a chicken.
Fortunately, the person who was inquiring at this moment had returned and learned that there was a tea shop in front of him. Although it was not big, it was enough for the 20th or 30th to hide from the rain.
The convoy immediately rushed over, but when they arrived here, they found another convoy to go to the fairy city gathered here. The two people gathered in a small teahouse, and the teahouse suddenly became very crowded.
But even if the teahouse is crowded, it is better than staying outside, but the young man in the carriage still did not get out of the carriage. It seemed that he was not worried that the carriage would leak, which made the young master more curious.
The teahouse was filled with seats in an instant, but the owner of the teahouse was a smart person and immediately set up a simple awning. In this way, not only could he accommodate people from two convoys, but also some other travelers could shelter from the rain.
Although the teahouse is not big, it also provides some food, but there are not many types. However, there are broth stewed in a casserole, which is naturally the best thing for people who have just been wet from the rain.
However, this problem also arose. As soon as the people from the two convoys met, they actually occupied half of the teahouse, because the two teams belonged to the two forces of Zheng State, Li Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, and General Zhu State's Mansion.
General Zhu Guo and Shangshu Li have always had political disagreements and had some grudges in private. When they almost demanded broth at the same time, who would give them first immediately became the focus.
Although the great man didn't want to cause trouble in such a thing, he was Li Shangshu's man after all. In front of so many people, it would be hard to explain if he was cut off from his face and went back.
The two sides had arguing for a while, but the guy who served the soup was so bitter that he was caught between the two sides. It was really hard to give to anyone. I remember that my face turned red.
"Ma San, everyone says that your sword is about to enter lightning. I don't think we have to keep a stalemate like this. It's better to see the kung fu directly."
After a stalemate for a while, a man in the other side's convoy with a scar on his face suddenly proposed a solution.
Ma San also knew this person, nicknamed Scar Liu, and was also an expert in using swords. Now that the other party has found himself directly, Ma San naturally cannot retreat.
However, before he could speak, the young master rushed to shout: "The kung fu in the horse worshiping sword is not comparable to any cat or dog. If you compare it, you will only die ugly."
"Haha, Young Master Li, from your tone, it seems that you have won. Since that's the case, do you dare to gamble with us?" Scar Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at the grandson of Shangshu Li, deliberately seducing him.
When Ma San saw this scene, he secretly shouted in his heart, but before he could react, the young man immediately agreed: "What are you afraid of? What are you going to bet on?"
"It's very simple. I see that you have a total of more than a dozen big cars. How about the goods we bet on three big cars? If you win, you can choose three of all the big cars in our fleet. The same is true if you lose. Of course, what kind of goods it is, naturally you can't see them. It's all based on luck." Scar Liu said, pointing to the big cart covered with some rain cloth outside.
This time, Ma San did not ask his young master to speak again, and rushed to ask: "Scar Liu, are you just a tribute to the General's Mansion? Can you make the decision?"
"Haha, Ma San, I'm different from you. I used to be a general's personal soldier and a subordinate general. I still have this power!" Scar Liu deliberately mocked.
"General Zhu State has no military power now, otherwise you would not have become a tribute in the mansion!" Ma San responded immediately.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you agree?" Scar Liu asked.
"Scar Liu, are we afraid of you?" The boy couldn't help but take it directly.
Chapter completed!