In the past, Nakano Castle was deserted and rarely populated. Today, Dragon City is prosperous and lively.
Standing in front of the east gate of Dragon City, Wang Jiutong suddenly had a bright feeling. Over the past year, he had heard from many people how majestic and magnificent Dragon City was, but he never had a model in his mind.
Standing in front of the Dragon City Gate, Wang Jiutong was immediately shocked by the majesty of the Dragon City.
Looking up at the towering city wall, Wang Jiutong suddenly felt depressed in his heart. It was probably because the city wall was too high and too strong. The city wall of Dragon City was more than eight feet high, like a huge mountain standing between Huangyue and the Forest of Beasts. It was dark and dark.
The masonry exudes the aura of the earth, and its thickness may be enough to destroy even a dozen siege vehicles in a short period of time. As for the source of the heavy and depressing feeling, most of them are the straight and upright people standing on the city wall.
There were defenders in black armor and huge ballistas lined up every two hundred meters.
Wang Jiutong knew the origin of these armors. They were all produced by Master Tu's Gongyu Workshop, which was also Yu Shuai's Gongyu camp. There were hundreds of stone throwing castles and powerful crossbows arranged neatly, which made people feel irresistible pressure.
Wang Jiutong didn't know about others. Anyway, if he were the head of a family who wanted to attack Dragon City, he would never lead his people to die under the walls of Dragon City.
Moving his eyes to both sides, three huge dragon-shaped sculptures caught Wang Jiutong's attention. They were Nine-Dragon Carts. If you look closely, there is one on the city gate. It is lifelike with its teeth and claws. In the distance, the Cangshan Mountains on the left and right are looming in the white mist.
The shapes of the two dragon-shaped sculptures are completely different. Some have tails roaring into the sky, while others spit out flames. They are very unique. This is the legendary Nine Dragon Cart.
"Master, what is this?" Duan Honglian asked curiously, pointing to the Kowloon Car above his head.
"Nine Dragon Carts." Wang Jiutong, like others, had nothing to explain to Duan Honglian except the name of the Nine Dragon Carts, because in his opinion, these nine sculptures were basically just decorations, with no practical use at all, and he had no idea about the style.
What does Jueyu use them for?
"What is the Kowloon Car?"
"Haha, this little sister has so many problems." While they were chatting, a group of people lined up in front of the door, and the leader was Feng Jueyu.
Hearing that Wang Jiutong was coming to Longcheng, Feng Jueyu put down everything and waited outside the city impatiently. After not seeing each other for more than a year, both he and Wang Jiutong were touched. After all, they were people who had been kind to them, even if they had
When Zhu Yeqing came, Feng Jueyu might not come out to greet him, but Wang Jiutong had to be greeted personally.
After Wang Jiutong interrupted, he turned around and saw Feng Jueyu tying up her long hair, wearing a neat silver-feather robe and a yellow dragon belt around her waist. She was indescribably handsome and graceful, and even her company length was fair and pure.
Fengrong, known as the handsome young master, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"Who are you?" Duan Honglian had met Feng Jueyu for the first time, so of course she didn't know who he was.
Wang Jiutong said with a straight face: "Don't be so presumptuous as to meet the Lord of Feng City as soon as possible."
"He is..." Duan Honglian pointed disdainfully out of habit. Before he could finish his words, Mr. Wang glared back. He quickly said respectfully: "Honglian (Feng Rong) has met the Lord of Feng City."
"Haha, these two are the master's disciples. It's a pleasure to meet you." Although Feng Jueyu is the Lord of Dragon City, he has no airs as before.
Feng Jueyu casually hugged his fists, rode his horse towards Wang Jiutong, dismounted and bowed respectfully: "I've seen the old man before."
"Oh, why are you still like this? You said no." Wang Jiutong also got off the carriage and said no, but he was still very moved in his heart. He secretly thought that he was not wrong about the person. Feng Jueyu did not forget the past because of the sudden momentum.
friendship.
Helping Feng Jueyu to stand up, the two laughed loudly.
"Old man, please come inside." Feng Jueyu didn't show any airs, so he asked Wang Jiutong to go first.
Wang Jiutong patted his shoulder and motioned for them to go together. The carriage and the tall horse went hand in hand. Feng Jueyu acted as the guide and pointed here and there, introducing the style of Longcheng to Mr. Wang Jiutong. Wang Jiutong nodded repeatedly as he listened.
The current scale of Dragon City has indeed restored the appearance of Nakano Castle in the past, even more so.
As an old man in Zhongtian City, Wang Jiutong is the one who is most qualified to speak. He accompanied him all the way to see here and there, which also cultivated his sentiments.
While he was talking, he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. Compared to the prosperity of Dragon City, the City Lord's Mansion made everyone in Dingxin Pavilion lose their attention.
"Is this the City Lord's Mansion?" Duan Honglian and Feng Rong stood motionless as they looked at the City Lord's Mansion, which had four red-painted doors and one could tell where it ended.
Compared with the city wall outside, the City Lord's Mansion was so out of place. If it weren't for the three characters "City Lord's Mansion" written vigorously on the house number, they would have thought they were in the home of some landlord or old financial man.
"This...this is too shabby."
"No way, the city lord is too embarrassed to be like this."
"Shut up." Wang Jiutong was furious at the two apprentices' unbridled words. When he arrived, he told the two apprentices to keep a low profile when they arrived at Dragon City. This was great. They offended someone before they even entered the city lord's palace.
Already.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu is not an outsider, otherwise it would not make people laugh out loud.
Feng Jueyu smiled sarcastically: "Be diligent and thrifty, be diligent and thrifty."
Shangguan Ruomeng, Li Tong'er, Gongyang Yu and others accompanied them, all of them smiled secretly and said nothing. Feng Jueyu mentioned the two words "diligence and frugality", which can be said to be a pretense. In fact, the city lord looks simple and miserable, but in fact there is a world of difference inside.
The layout of the City Lord's Mansion is very particular. It is large enough and does not look like a palace-like residence like the Ming Family in Zhongtian City, but there is an extremely luxurious building underground.
Dragon God Green Palace.
How could Feng Jueyu directly sum up his hometown with the word "diligence and frugality"? It was the place where he cultivated his life, and the first thing he needed to pay attention to was safety. The buildings outside were just a cover-up.
The group of people from Dingxin Pavilion were let into the room, and delicious refreshments were served one after another. It was a rare occasion for everyone to get together to chat. Wang Jiutong was in a good mood. After chatting for a long time, Duan Honglian and Fengrong couldn't stand it anymore.
The two of them followed Wang Jiutong this time. Although it was under the banner of visiting Dragon City, they probably wanted to verify whether the rumored Lord of Dragon City had sufficient alchemy cultivation. Young and energetic means that these two people
.
Seeing that Feng Jueyu and Wang Jiu were chatting endlessly, they couldn't help but feel a little irritated. Duan Honglian suddenly put down his tea cup and stood up, saying: "Lord of Feng City."
Wang Jiutong was heartbroken. This girl simply didn't know why. She dared to interrupt when her master was chatting with others.
"Lian'er, what are you doing? Didn't you see me talking to the Lord of Feng City?"
Feng Jueyu chuckled and hurriedly said: "Don't be careful, don't be careful. Is something wrong with Sister Honglian?"
Duan Honglian put her hands behind her back, without caring about Wang Jiutong's expression at all, and said without hesitation: "I heard from Master that Lord Fengcheng is also an alchemist. Honglian is bold and wants to ask Lord Fengcheng for advice."
"Pfft!" Gongyang Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea and pointed at Feng Jueyu: "You want to challenge him?"
Duan Honglian's little head started to twitch: "Yes, can't it?"
"Haha!" As soon as Duan Honglian finished speaking, the whole hall burst into laughter. Even Feng Jueyu couldn't laugh or cry. After all, he was also the lord of a city, so he really couldn't let go of his face if he was challenged by a junior in front of his face.
"This little sister, can I ask you what level of alchemy you have reached?" Gongyang Yu thought Duan Honglian was very interesting, saying that there are not many people who want to challenge Feng Jueyu face to face, especially in alchemy.
"First Grade White Flame." Duan Honglian replied very proudly.
"Oh, it's not low." There were exclamations in the room.
Everyone is not laughing at Duan Honglian. In fact, Baiyan's first-level alchemy is really not low. Looking at Taixuan Continent, I am afraid that except for Wang Jiutong and Feng Jueyu, no one has reached such a state. To be honest, regardless of his status, Duan Honglian is absolutely
Qualified to challenge Feng Jueyu.
Of course, those who have the qualifications deserve it, and Feng Jueyu cannot argue with a junior. Today is the day when Wang Jiutong comes to visit. If I have the time, it is better to talk more about the current situation than anything else.
Just as he was about to refuse, Duan Honglian suddenly jumped in and said, "What? Doesn't the world-famous Feng City Lord dare not? Or do you think Honglian is not qualified?"
Feng Jueyu couldn't refuse these words. Once word got out, outsiders might say that City Lord Feng didn't even dare to respond to a little girl's challenge. Or maybe he was so arrogant that he looked down on others, and whatever he said would be unpleasant.
Wang Jiutong was very angry when he heard this. He had already told his two disciples to restrain themselves, but they didn't listen at all. Fengrong was still adding insult to injury: "Yes, Lord Feng City also showed us that Senior Sister's alchemy skills are extraordinary.
Maybe the city lord is not as good as senior sister."
The words of the two and a half-year-old children were more and more irritating. Wang Jiutong immediately scolded: "Shut up."
After teaching his two apprentices a lesson, Wang Jiutong rubbed his forehead helplessly and said to Feng Jueyu: "I have spoiled you, little friend. Don't take it to heart."
"Haha, no, no." Of course, Feng Jueyu couldn't be dissatisfied because of the two juniors' disobedience, but he was interested in seeing how good the disciples taught by Wang Jiutong were.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu chuckled and said: "Okay, Tong'er, don't you think it's difficult to improve your alchemy skills recently? Do you want to compete with Sister Honglian?"
"What I wish for."
Li Tong'er stood up generously. This move made Wang Jiutong stunned for a moment: "Little friend, what are you..."
Feng Jueyu laughed loudly: "Old man, you are allowed to accept a disciple, but I am not allowed to pass on the alchemy method to others? This is a bit unethical of you."
What Feng Jueyu said was a joke, but he was not lying about one thing. Li Tong'er is now a real Bai Yan first-grade alchemist.