Under the blue sky and blue clouds, the carriage came slowly on the official road, neither fast nor slow, as if it was not affected by the noise of Yishui City and became eager.
It's light and cool, as if the hot temperature here can't melt it.
Still maintaining its own speed and attitude.
It seems to be extremely mediocre, but in fact it is a pearl hidden inside.
The carriage drove slowly over. On the shaft of the carriage, a carriage driver had a straw hat on his head, hiding his true face. Hearing the loud chatter of these people, the carriage slowed down slightly and passed slowly.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Chen Mu is here. Let's give him the first place. We still have the second and third places. We will still be crowned kings and generals when the time comes." The eldest brother who spoke first shook his head and said.
Chen Mu, I heard that he is not only the top master of the Snow Holy Kingdom, but also a famous person among the seven countries. He has always been a loner, but he didn't expect to come today.
A person in the carriage was sitting on a sandalwood cushion, with his bare hands slowly turning the pages of the album in his hand. He paused slightly when he heard this.
"That's not certain. Shen Mu is very powerful, but I heard that Chen Guo's Fengcheng is also here. I'm not sure who is number one." In the pergola, a man with a broad head and big ears shouted loudly.
road.
"No, he's here too."
"Fengcheng is here too, my God, how come all the masters in the world are here."
"What drama do we have now?" When everyone in the pergola heard this, they all started to complain.
Fengcheng was also an unparalleled master. I heard that he disdained the imperial salary, and was indifferent to Chen Guozai's promises of high-ranking officials and generous salaries. He came no matter what.
"It seems that there are many people who want this blood toad." The carriage drove slowly by, and a voice almost muttered to himself sounded in the carriage.
Very heavy and cold.
"Master, I received news that the Prince of Zhao and the four princes of the Southern Song Dynasty are here." A low voice sounded, equally cold.
"Oh, they're all here." The hand turning the pages of the book turned slowly, as if not surprised.
"Is there any other news?" The person sitting in the carriage asked slowly after turning over the pages of a book.