When Huo Hou was about to ask, Feng Ziqing tentatively inquired: "I wonder if old man Ming knows about a woman named Yu Li. She is from Jingluo. Like you and me, she is also a cultivator of immortality. If you still
If he were alive, he would be quite old."
The old man who was originally smiling froze at the corner of his mouth, then spat out the weeds in his mouth, shook his head and said: "Jingluo people, no, I am an old man staying on the border of the country, how can I know the people of the capital, Feng Boy, you
You asked the wrong person."
Feng Zi glanced at the old man lightly, sighed, and said, "That's right. It's not that easy to find someone. Just ask for the right one and keep looking."
The old man hesitated for a moment and asked: "Feng Xiaozi, please allow me to say a few words. Judging from your expression, this person must not be related to you, right?"
"Uncle Ming has very good eyesight. Yes, she is an old friend of one of my elders. I came to look for her on the orders of my elders. It's a coincidence that my elder is also named Ming."
The old man let out a growl, then laughed and said: "That's a coincidence. I got to recognize a junior for nothing. It seems like I'm having a good day today."
Seeing that the old man still refused to reveal anything, Feng Ziqing stopped worrying about it, asked about the general direction to Jingluo, and left.
After the wind blew away, the old man in coarse cloth slowly looked at the sky and sighed silently.
This kid is probably from over there. Since he is looking for her, he must have come under his orders. He still has some conscience and knows how to look for her. What a pity.
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On the official road.
Feng Ziqing frowned, a little troubled.
The old man probably knew something, but why didn't he say it? Is there something taboo about it? But the old god Ming didn't mention it, or does it mean that the old god himself didn't know?
Alas, it’s difficult
But fortunately, I met someone with whom I had an old relationship as soon as I arrived. I think the senior named Yu Li has some reputation. If this is the case, it will probably be easier to find someone when we get to Jingluo.
Not bad, it’s an unexpected gain.
In the Purple Country, due to the existence of Purple Bamboo, most people in the country love bamboo. Therefore, there are many bamboos planted in all states and counties, and the types are also diverse.
Jiangzhu County is one of them.
At first glance, Jiangzhu County's name sounds like it has a Jiangnan style, but in fact, the people of this county are fierce and fierce, comparable to Nanli County of Wenlin Kingdom in Xizhou and Chengwu County of Xuanhe Kingdom in Nanzhou.
At this time, it was approaching noon. A boy who was only ten years old at most was holding a wrist-thick withered bamboo pole in his hand. One end of the bamboo pole had been cracked a little. He was chasing three teenagers who were about thirteen or fourteen years old.
Shouting: "Son of a bitch, come here, you want to bully me, give me a few more years! His grandma doesn't even ask who I am!"
As for the three teenagers who were being chased, none of them dared to stop and stop them. They could only run away. The one running at the back had a big red mark on his face. He must have been beaten with a bamboo pole. The boy couldn't stop crying.
Liu, very pitiful.
At first, Feng Ziqing was a little surprised, but after a closer look, he could see that the boy holding the bamboo pole already had some spiritual power stored in the Xiaoqi Palace in his body, and the three being chased, except for being slightly taller
If so, there will be no other advantages.
The situation is clear at a glance.
The onlookers on the street did not stop them. They seemed to take it for granted. Some of them continued to encourage the boy holding the pole. Some even shouted, "Hey, hitting someone with a bamboo pole is not painful enough. How about you?"
I'll lend you my knife!"
To the adult spectators, the boy holding the pole was not false at all. He shouted without looking back: "Throw the knife over if you have the guts. Stop making sarcastic comments. If something happens, I won't be involved."
you!"
Of course that man wouldn't throw it away. If a life was really going to be lost, he couldn't run away when the blame came. He was just using his words.
When no one responded, the boy holding the pole sneered, "You fucking coward, bah."
Although the man was angry, he still held it back. After all, if he attacked a child, his fate would only be worse, so he rallied to attack him.
Within a moment, the boy holding the pole chased the three people and gradually moved away from everyone's sight.
I watched Feng Ziqing from beginning to end without missing a scene, and I was amazed. I couldn't help but sigh, is it true that in this city on the border of this country, the folk customs are all tough?
As soon as the trouble was over, everyone dispersed. Feng Ziqing made some inquiries and came to the largest inn in the city.
When he came on the street, Feng Ziqing took a closer look. Most of the local people were cultivators, but their realms were not high. Most were in the spiritual enlightenment realm, and most of them were children.
There are naturally warriors, but their realms are still not high. Most of them are warriors in the first and second realms, and they are also mostly children.
Looking at the big picture from a small perspective, there are still so many practitioners in a small border town, especially children. So as the capital of a country, Jingluo has a lot of practitioners, and its level will not be low.
Therefore, when traveling to Jingluo, you should be cautious and a little more calm.
This trip is to find someone, not to cause trouble. Besides, with the Mountain-shaking Scripture in hand, special skills and so on, there is no need to do everything possible to rescue him. When you come across a good one, buy it if you can, and don't force it if you can't.
Feng Ziqing understands this principle of biting off more than he can chew.
After asking around at the inn, Feng Ziqing thanked the kind waiter and left the inn to continue on his way.
After leaving the city, Feng Ziqing did not choose to take the official road, but took a detour to a nearby mountain forest and waited there for half an hour.
There are many daring people in this small border town.
"Are you brave, outsiders? You knew we were targeting you, but you didn't choose to take the official path. Why, you didn't hear our name as the "Four Ghosts of Jiangzhu" in the inn before?"
Feng Ziqing sat on a big dead tree, took a sip of water slowly, and after finishing the last piece of local snack in his hand, nodded and said: "I heard that the waiter in that shop is a good person, I just give him a small reward.
For a small amount of money, he earnestly advised me not to show off my wealth, and also told me to be careful of a gang called the "Four Ghosts of Jiangzhu" after I left the city."
Feng Zi clapped his hands lightly, stood up and looked at the four people who slowly surrounded him.
Well, they are indeed quite shabby, especially the boss, who has triangular eyes, a sausage mouth, and a big bump on his forehead, which looks like a tumor. The other three have their own merits and are about the same.
The drama of half-way robbery can really be seen everywhere.
The reason why he was willing to wait for these four robbers who were not even in the Dongyuan realm was not only because he wanted to return to his old business, but also because he learned from the waiter in the good shop that one of the four people
It's from Jingluo.
The Four Ghosts of Jiangzhu are slightly famous in Jiangzhu County. Because their whereabouts are always erratic, they get away immediately after they are captured, and never mess around, so even the government can't do anything to them. And the biggest contributor is the man from
Jing Luo, the third child who calls himself "Wise Ghost".
Feng Ziqing thought that since he was a so-called wise ghost, he was probably a little clever. If he was lucky, he might be able to ask something from him.