In the midst of his busy schedule, Yan Ting raised his head from his face and said, "It's okay, the beatings are not many."
After Yu Sheng left, the boy at Zhaixinglou never mended the flower pots again. In the panic of Taotie's future, who could care about doing business.
"That's good, that's good." Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Yan Ting who was devouring his food, "What are you doing here?"
"We've found out the movement of the 茰貐." Yan Ting puffed out his mouth and said something vaguely.
If I hadn't spent the rest of my life dealing with long-tongued ghosts and wolves, I really wouldn't have heard clearly.
Upon hearing the news, Yu Sheng pushed his aunt and sat next to her, "Where is this god now?"
Yan Ting was just satiating his appetite and didn't bother to answer. It was his aunt who recounted the whereabouts of Yuqi.
Hearing that Yuqi was attracted by the bones in Mandrill's hand, Yu Sheng couldn't help but said: "These witches are not going to give this ancient god a dog's head, are they?"
Yan Ting was startled. He really hadn't thought of this reason, but it was probably impossible. No matter how crazy he was, he wouldn't chase after a bone.
The ancient gods are not stupid dogs at their feet.
Yan Ting lowered his head and glanced at the dog spinning and wagging its tail on the ground, shaking his head secretly: "The more I look at it, the uglier it gets."
Gouzi also saw that he was uncomfortable, looked up, opened his mouth, and finally spared him for the sake of Yu Sheng's sake.
Hearing that there was sword intent in the bones, Yu Sheng immediately became interested, "Is this news true? Can you understand the sword intent if you get the sword bones?"
"Seriously, the lucky man who is now known as the 'Sword God' is still a city lord in the Central Plains. He is a living example." Yan Ting stopped his chopsticks and said.
"Sword God?" Yu Sheng curled his lips, what a cool name.
Those who dare to be called gods among people are usually the acquired gods who are worshiped by everyone after death. This sword god is not afraid that this name is a bad omen.
"Are you interested in sword bones?" Yan Ting looked at Yu Sheng in confusion. With the magical power of King Donghuang, if he continues to learn swordsmanship, wouldn't he lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds?
"Only when two swords are united can one be invincible." Yu Sheng is close to Aunt Qing. If he also becomes a swordsman, the name of the immortal swordsman will be resounding throughout the world in the future.
Deeply afraid that Alliance Leader Yu would come to provoke Yuqi and bring trouble to all the city lords, Yan Ting did not care about chewing the noodles in his mouth: "There are many people with sword bones, but only the Sword God has understood the meaning of the sword."
He scooped up the noodles mixed with scallion oil on the plate and licked the scallion oil clean at the same time, "Leader, I think even if you get it, you may not be able to understand anything."
"Why, do you think our little Yu'er's consciousness is low?" Before Yu Sheng slapped the table, Miss Zhao was unhappy because that thing should have belonged to Xiao Yu'er.
If Xiao Yuer cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, Lao Yu might have given him all his money and set a new record for the youngest person to become an immortal in Taishi City.
"Ha, that's not true. I'm afraid that the alliance leader will be distracted." Yan Ting was temporarily blinded by the onion oil and hurriedly said "Ha ha" to make up for it.
He continued: "The city lord is the best cook among the alliance leaders, and if you want to decipher the secret of the sword bone, I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of both ends."
But Yu Sheng didn't think, "Is cracking the secret of the sword bone just a flash of inspiration? Maybe I will find another way to realize it?"
Yu Sheng raised his hand and used an analogy, "For example, if you make a soup of sword bones and drink it, you might understand everything..."
Aunt Qing stood up, causing Yu Sheng, who was sitting at one end of the stool, to almost fall to the ground, interrupting Yu Sheng's words in time.
She stepped on an upturned stool with one leg and slapped Yu Sheng on the back of his head, "What nonsense are you talking about? After all, they are the remains of the son of a saint."
Others respect the son of a saint, but as the son of a man for the rest of his life, he cannot be disrespected. If Lao Yu knew about this, he would have to break his legs.
"Don't cook, don't cook." Yu Sheng quickly signaled that he was wrong, turned around and stuck out his tongue to Yan Ting, "I'll give you an example, that's what it means."
"Most people from the Central Plains respect the saints very much." Yan Ting stood up with a slight smile, "But it's better not to make any decisions about the sword bone."
He wiped his mouth and said, "Then I'll go back to the Star Building first. I'll eat until I'm half full and then I'll make up for it when I get back."
Yu Sheng instructed: "Let the city lords go back if they have nothing else to do so that their city can be prepared. Let's get together again when the 猰貐 is close."
Now Yu Sheng is just an alliance leader recommended by hundreds of city lords near the Dongshan Mountains, some of whom are not sincere. There are eighteen states in the wilderness and tens of thousands of cities.
In other words, Yu Sheng's current alliance leader is only in name. Those city lords in Linhai and farther away may not be convinced by Yu Sheng.
Therefore, after the 猰貐 approaches Dongshan, it is not too late for the city lords to get together again and make a decision.
Yan Ting waved his hand. He was now thinking of letting the city lords go back. He was mainly worried that for the rest of his life, he would lead the city lords to join the team to seize the sword and bones on a whim.
"By the way," he turned around, "remember to place my shadow puppet properly."
"What shadow puppet?" Yu Sheng was confused.
Yan Ting smiled slightly, and then the whole person disappeared in front of Yu Sheng, leaving only a shadow figure floating down in the air.
Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to catch it and exclaimed: "The ability to clone this hand is amazing. If you throw one around in the wilderness, wouldn't it mean that you can go wherever you want?"
Ye Zigao came over and looked at the shadow puppet curiously, and knocked on the shadow puppet's belly, "Where did those bowls of noodles go? Evil."
Yu Sheng nodded in agreement, "It's so damn evil."
He was about to put the shadow puppet down when he said, "Oh right", the shadow puppet's head suddenly turned to face Aunt Qing, and Yu Sheng was so frightened that he dropped it on the ground like a hot potato.
The dog was spinning in a circle when he saw something falling and approached it out of curiosity.
The shadow puppet was anxious, "Quick, quick, get this ugly dog away."
"Woof woof", the dog barked twice and stirred the shadow puppet with its tail. The dog didn't stop until Yu Sheng chased him away.
The shadow puppet wiped his face and said, "Put me in a secret place later. Don't let this dog touch me."
He cleaned it for a long time and almost tore the shadow puppet into pieces. Then he stopped and said to Aunt Qing: "I think you can go to Dongshan with Leader Yu to explore during this time."
In this way, two goals can be achieved. One is to find out the details of the Xingtian clan and find out why they hid in the mountains and why they left the mountains.
Perhaps we can also find out whether the warriors of the Xingtian clan are still alive, which is still very important to Donghuang.
Although the battle of Long Bo was led by King Donghuang, the cities of Donghuang had powerful forces, and they were deeply afraid that the giant clan would come back to kill them again.
Secondly, I took advantage of Taotie's passage and all the monsters to flee in panic, and when Dongshan was relatively quiet, I went to check on Taotie's path through Dongshan.
According to the 猋狌 narrative, this road crosses the main mountains of Dongshan in a straight line, greatly shortening the distance traveled, and it is also very safe, with almost no difficult monsters.
If this is really the case, then if this road is slightly developed, it will be an excellent trade route from the Eastern Wilderness to the Central Plains and the Western Wilderness.
To communicate between the cities of the Eastern Wasteland and the outside world, they no longer have to go south to Gusu City, and then go all the way around Dongshan, curving north.
There is no need to go north, cross the many Eastern Wilderness Mountains behind the Demon City, and climb mountains and ridges to the Central Plains along the dangerous mountain roads infested with monsters.
There is no need to go along the coast, always be on guard against attacks by sea beasts and mountain monsters, be on guard against all kinds of strange huge waves and strong winds, and then take a boat along the extremely dangerous river to the Central Plains and Northern Wilderness.
This excellent commercial route will attract businesses from tens of thousands of cities to gather here, which will not only drive the prosperity of Yangzhou, but also the prosperity of the cities in the mountains of the Eastern Barren.