Song Yu was thinking about other things, such as the young master of Bai Zhaocheng who was determined to challenge him for a duel... If it were last week, he would have crushed the person with his little finger without even blinking. But now, he
He didn't dare to expect Xie Nanshi to help him kill the person. At most, he could save his life.
There is also Du Anchen. I don’t know why this woman who has always been very efficient has not appeared in Jinshui Town for a long time. Song Yu left another letter for Zou Bo and asked him to help deliver it to Hongyi who didn’t know when he would come to the town.
As usual, the girl sent Ye Jiao some words of concern about the game's bug fixes. After receiving some answers with no real progress, she and Xie Nanshi set off for Tianyong.
Because they didn't know what the serious illness mentioned in Qiaoyi's letter was, the two of them didn't dare to waste time on the road. In order to make the journey easier, Song Yu hired two more coachmen on the way and drove the coach in two shifts. It only took half a month.
In about 10 seconds, we arrived at Tianyong Capital City.
The main plot that Song Yu came into contact with in the previous episode did not involve the main city of Tianyong. He only passed by it in a hurry when opening the map, looking at the scenery without looking carefully. This time, he opened the car curtain early in the morning.
, couldn’t help but observe.
This is indeed the main city that can guard a crack. It is a military stronghold in itself. The city wall is as tall as a giant dragon. Since it is the main city, there are naturally visitors from all directions. Among the people entering the city, there are traders and soldiers, as well as people riding various giant beasts and long chariots.
Immortal masters of sects and envoys from various cities.
There are also three gates entering the city. One is for ordinary people to enter the city, and the other is for merchants and dignitaries. The last gate, which is three feet high, is naturally used to receive special guests and relatives of the emperor. In front of the three gates
They were all heavily guarded, and there were long queues at the first two gates, especially at the first gate, where the queue to enter the city stretched ten miles away.
"Sir, which door should we take?" Lao Huang, the coachman, turned back and looked at Song Yu gently, sticking his head out to look at Song Yu.
"Let's go..." Song Yu originally wanted to go through the merchant's door, but after thinking about it, he came back to visit his sick old father. He probably wouldn't be able to wear this vest for long, so he might as well be more generous from the moment he came out, reaching out and reaching for it.
The first one pointed: "The highest one."
"Ah?" Lao Huang was dumbfounded and looked at Song Yu blankly.
After a while, a low-key and simple carriage passed two long queues and drove all the way to the deserted three-foot city gate, which represented identity and weight. It attracted the attention of all passers-by.
The carriage was finally forced to stop at the city gate, which was personally guarded by General Zhenwei Li Zhiyu. He did not receive any news that the noble chariot was coming today, so he stopped the unauthorized carriage with a spear.
The vehicle that broke into the car. He frowned and said sharply: "Who dares to break into this door without permission!"
Lao Huang and the other driver, A Niu, were trembling with fear. They subconsciously jumped out of the car and prepared to kneel down, but a man got out of the carriage faster and pointed at his face: "You guys, don't you recognize me?"
?”
Who are you, this general... Li Zhiyu stared at him with an unhappy expression, but when he met Song Yu's face, he froze, "Young, young... Young City Lord!" He said with a plop.
He knelt down directly.
As we all know, there is only one direct young city lord in Tianyong. Although he has never been to court, all the courtiers who have attended the palace banquet at the city lord's mansion have seen this young city lord.
Li Zhiyu had naturally seen it before. As soon as he knelt down, the guards behind him and the people around him knelt down.
"Everyone, get up." Song Yu was on the carriage now and couldn't avoid it. He could only bow down and asked, "Can I go through this door?"
Li Zhiyu was just about to stand up when he heard the words and knelt down again: "Young City Lord, atone for your sins, humble duty..." After he knelt down, there were a group of people kneeling on the ground, it was like a chain reaction.
"Get up and talk." Song Yu was not quite used to his identity yet. He was dizzy when he saw the crowd of people kneeling down, and for some reason he had an ominous premonition: "Forget it, open the city gate quickly, I want to enter the city."
"Yes." Li Zhiyu did not dare to delay and hurriedly ordered his men to open the city gate. This three-foot-high city gate required the combined efforts of ten people to open it.
Song Yu was a little dumbfounded. If he had known that it would be so troublesome to open the city gate, he might have queued up anyway. It would be more efficient and he wouldn't have to be admired by everyone. Just... it's embarrassing.
Fortunately, the carriage was light and the city gates did not have to be fully opened. Soon a space was opened for carriages and horses to pass. Song Yu ordered Lao Huang to ride into the city, but Lao Huang was shaking like chaff. He never expected that
The sick Taoist priest and the young master he carried were actually the current young city lord and his followers!
So Song Yu was delayed for a while for no reason, and finally persuaded Lao Huang not to be nervous and to perform normally. Just when Lao Huang raised his riding whip and prepared to go straight to the city lord's palace in one go, a loud shout came from far away: "There is Young Master Tianyong in front of me.
host!"
Song Yu saw a man coming on horseback from a distance. He didn't even see clearly what the man looked like, so he pointed to another road and ordered: "Go here quickly!"
Lao Huang was still dizzy at the moment, so he subconsciously rushed out according to Song Yu's command.
"Coward! Why are you running away! I want to challenge you!"
Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he snatched the riding whip from Old Huang's hand, and drove the horse forward. He stopped only when he went crazy.
However, no matter how fast the carriage was, it could not outrun the man on horseback, so the man stood in front of the carriage. This man was only twenty years old, with a thin body and sunken cheeks, and looked like he had been hollowed out by wine and sex. But his eyebrows
He had sharp eyes, and at first glance he was not an easy person to get along with. At this moment, he pointed at Song Yu with a riding crop: "Didn't you hear my young master shouting? Why are you running?"
Song Yu picked his ears frivolously: "I don't know you, why should I stop when you ask me to stop?"
As he spoke, he looked at the person opposite him up and down, and frowned: "And is it possible to run horses on the street in Yongdu City today?"
"Your Tianyong rules can't control the people we summoned for free." The man with a defeated face snorted coldly, looked at Song Yu up and down, with a look of contempt on his face, "Are you Song Yu? Tianyong
The young master of the city?"
A few months ago, Song Yu would have laughed out loud if he heard such a question, but now faced with such a big trouble, Song Yu just wanted to sigh: "Probably."
Song Yu's casual tone obviously annoyed the young man. He glared: "Are you kidding me?"
As he spoke, his arms were raised high, as if he was about to whip the riding crop into Song Yu's face. Although he looked weak, he was actually very weak, but he still had some level. If he really succeeded, Song Yu
It wasn't really possible to dodge it. But when his arm was raised to the top and his momentum was at its peak, a burst of energy rushed out from the car and hit his elbow at the right time.
The young man's full strength suddenly weakened, and he could not even hold the whip. He grabbed his elbow, which had no real damage, and shouted angrily into the carriage: "You dare to hurt me, young master. Do you know
Who am I? I am Sun Fengyuan, the master of Bai Zhao City!"
Sun Fengyuan walked through the city with a swagger. Song Yu asked himself if he was afraid of society. At this moment, he just wanted to cover his face: "This is Tianyong. If you want to be arrogant, go back to your Baizhao City. If you have any normal demands, just act as normal.
Post the process!"
Song Yu actually didn't want to talk nonsense with anyone. He felt that the two of them were about to attract onlookers. But his home status was here. This situation was equivalent to a prince being harassed by foreigners. Even if he was just a player, he couldn't
Let Tianyongcheng be unable to lift his head because of his temporary retreat.
If the prestige of Tianyong City was lost because of this kind of thing, Song Yu would be sick to death.
Song Yu's pretentious arrogance really made Sun Fengyuan restrained, but when he thought that he had finally made trouble in Tianyong for so long and finally brought out the rightful owner, Sun Fengyuan got sick again: "Send me a message? I want to think again.
Are you trying to fool me? I want to come to a conclusion with you face to face. You must immediately terminate your engagement with Miss Su, otherwise you will not blame me for being rude!"
"Oh, okay." Song Yu nodded and patted Lao Huang to indicate that he could go to the city lord's mansion quickly. His cheap dad was still sick.
Song Yu answered so readily that the words that were stuck in Sun Fengyuan's heart were lost. Suspecting that Song Yu was cunning, he followed the car and shouted to Song Yu in the car: "You are so stupid
What do you mean, please explain it clearly to me, young master!"
Although the carriage was quite comfortable, it had no sound insulation effect after all. Song Yu was annoyed by the noise and opened the curtain and smiled at Sun Fengyuan: "I can cancel the engagement. You can go back to your house and wait for the good news."
After saying that, he opened the curtain and prayed that the ancestor would not catch up with him again and make too much noise.
As expected, Sun Fengyuan stopped his horse and stopped, his whole body trembling. What is this? He came all the way to fight for a beauty, but in the end they were dismissive, as if what he wanted was trash that they didn't like at all.
Sun Fengyuan was so angry that he threw away his whip and jumped up. He drew his long knife from behind and struck Song Yu's car.
"stop!"
"Young Master Sun, stop quickly!"
Several voices came from a distance at the same time, and the one who was faster than the voices was Jie Nanshi who had been sitting in the car. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared outside the carriage, and with a wave of his sleeves, he blocked the chopped down weapon.
knife.
It was obviously soft long sleeves, but Sun Fengyuan seemed to have been struck by an iron stone, and it made a clanking sound.
Song Yu just came out of the carriage, and his face turned pale. Fortunately, he hugged his thighs tightly. The young master of Bai Zhao City was somewhat mentally disturbed. He had already agreed to the other party, but Sun Fengyuan actually dared to kill Tianyong in the capital of Tianyong.
The young city lord. How much hatred, how much hatred, can drive the young lord Bai Zhao to go to other people's territory and do such stupid things.
Song Yu instinctively felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the people who had just shouted had already rushed in front of them.