The market near the 'South Gate' is a bit dilapidated. The stone slabs on the streets are cracked and there are potholes and mud everywhere. Very few animal carts pass by here, and broken bricks and rubble can be seen everywhere.
A somewhat desolate scene.
It’s not just the roads and houses…
And the vendors on both sides of the street are all in ragged clothes, with dirty faces, and they can fight for a few pennies, which just goes in line with the old saying, no matter how big or luxurious the city is, there will always be sunlight that cannot shine in.
place.
It’s different from the blooming flowers on ‘Suzaku Street’.
Nanjifang!
This is Chang'an City, the most notorious slum, a mixed bag of good and bad. It does not occupy a large area, but has a permanent population of millions. Here, there are all kinds of drug shops, forbidden pharmacies, hook bars and the like, gathering together three religions and nine streams.
The only thing that does not have is a school. Compared with the luxury of other streets, Nanjifang, which is jokingly called the "Ten Thousand Demons' Cave", can be regarded as the most unique and beautiful scenery of Shengtang.
"..."
‘Pa’, ‘Pa’, ‘Pa’…
now.
In a simple private house, a burning fire emitted a faint light, and the dry firewood placed on it made "thunder" and "pop" sounds from time to time. Two men with unkempt hair and beggar-faced faces were sitting around.
Next to him, he stared at the pot of gruel.
Chatting quietly.
Upon hearing the announcement from 'Li Er', the two of them were stunned. They raised their heads and looked at each other in shock.
The two men with disheveled heads and beggar-like faces were none other than Long Hu and Fu Fengxue, who had escaped from the Soul Refining Sect.
"Old Fu, did you hear that?"
The spoon in Longhu's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he ignored it. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Fu Fengxue with wide eyes, looking at him expectantly.
"Cough, cough..." Fu Fengxue coughed a few times. His face was still a little pale, and even his energy and blood were exhausted to the extreme. His eyes were full of exhaustion. At first glance, he looked like he had been practicing in the dark all year round.
Ghost cultivator, no
There was no smell of human smoke, but it was a bit more intimidating than those tuberculosis ghosts. He took a calm breath and nodded slowly, saying: "I heard it very clearly. Ye Xiu, the supreme elder of the Yuhua Sect, has outstanding merits, and is honored to be given this gift."
To guard the border."
"I thought I heard it wrong!"
Longhu muttered twice, then said with excitement on his face: "You...are you saying that this Ye Xiu is my junior brother?
I went to the Zhou Wu Dynasty to inquire. It should be the junior brother who killed Dugu Qiu, a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect. He was just like us, but he fell into a vassal kingdom far away from Shengtang. Now it seems that the junior brother is also here.
Chang'an City."
"Killing someone, not choosing to sit back and wait for death, but coming to a 'hub' like Chang'an City to find us is in line with my junior brother's style. Then... what kind of border guard, most likely he is my junior brother..."
Fu Fengxue nodded and spoke slowly.
"As expected of my junior brother, in just a short time, he has become a marquis under Li Er's hands. How can he be like us, two bereaved dogs?"
Longhu said "tsk" and "tsk" a few times with emotion on his face. When he talked about the 'lost dog', his eyes towards Fu Fengxue also turned resentful. If the birdman hadn't been injured, they wouldn't have changed.
So down and out!
"Junior brother's abilities have always been outstanding. Let alone the Marquis, I wouldn't be surprised if he was granted the title of king..." Fu Fengxue said lightly, ignoring Long Hu's resentful eyes, picking up a spoon and stirring the gruel in the pot, and even
He didn't even bother to talk about him. He had already escaped from the Soul Refining Sect. Who knew that this idiot didn't even notice the code he left and just rushed back? As a last resort, he could only start again.
Run back.
After this back and forth, the injury became a little more serious!
In addition, the Soul Refining Sect is a third-level immortal sect after all, and its power in Chang'an City is not small. In order to avoid their pursuers, the two of them did not even dare to go to the medicine shop and could only hide in Nanjifang.
'This kind of mixed slum.
There is no such stupid thing as Longhu.
His injuries were at least 50% better than now. After being slapped by the Supreme Elder for no reason, he not only lost energy and blood, but also had several heart veins broken. When he saw Fu Fengxue didn't speak, he sat down.
dragon beside
Hu, after coughing a few times, smiled flatteringly and said: "Old Master, now that we know the whereabouts of my junior brother, let's go find him first. After all, he is also the Marquis of the Great Dynasty, and I will find you some healing medicine.
,Isn’t that easy?”
After listening to Longhu’s words…
Fu Fengxue also had some thoughts. The life of the two of them was indeed difficult now. There were some dog noses that could not be shaken off. The most serious thing was that if he kept hiding like this, the injuries on his body would not be healed at all.
to relief.
One of the four great joys in life.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land!
What's more, he is still his junior brother.
He also wanted to find Ye Xiu, but he was worried...
He was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his head and looked at Longhu beside him, and asked with a bitter tone: "The two of us cannot go to our junior brother for the time being. Even his name will be revealed in the future."
Don’t mention it again…”
"Why?"
Longhu's eyes widened and he looked confused.
"What do you think will happen to the Marquis of the Tang Dynasty when he faces a third-level immortal sect with dozens of immortals stationed there?"
Fu Fengxue said numbly.
Longhu opened his mouth and looked at him without wanting to speak.
Want to refute...
They didn't know how to speak, and finally turned into a sigh. Although they didn't know how valuable this Tang Marquis was, they had a good grasp of the Soul Refining Sect's background. Even though there was only one person in the sect.
The Supreme Elder is in charge, but if something happens, dozens of immortals will come quietly immediately.
That’s not counting those old antiques hiding in the dark…
"Also, what is the purpose of the Soul Refining Sect in arresting us?"
Fu Fengxue frowned tightly and said in a solemn tone: "Logically speaking, with our talents and strength, we should not be able to get into the eyes of a third-grade immortal sect, but that old silver coin has always been staring at us. Before we find out,
It's best not to bring these dangers to your junior brother."
Longhu nodded. Thinking of the face of the 'Supreme Elder', he became irritable. He stared at the bonfire and cursed, saying: "M...Made, who knows what that old thing has set his sights on us.
"
"He tried so hard to get me away, but he didn't show it off to you?"
"No..." Fu Fengxue shook his head and said, "Maybe he let me escape before he had time to show his cards."
"You should endure it for a while, why don't you finish tricking that old ghost and then run away?
It's better than the two of us just blindly guessing without any clue..." Longhu muttered in a low voice.
What to use?
Life?
When she heard his words of "be patient," Fu Fengxue's face darkened on the spot. She looked at him sideways and gritted her teeth after holding it in for a long time, and said: "Get out!"