Chapter 159
Yuezhou is close to the Qinling Mountains, and there are countless places to enter the mountains.
This day.
In the southern border of Anhua County, outside Fangcheng, which is adjacent to the Qinling Mountains, there are many people from the rivers and lakes resting in a tea shed.
Everyone holds a sword.
Some are in groups of three or four and some are alone.
Chai Yingrong was blind in one eye, put the knife on the table, occupied a table by himself, and drank tea from a large bowl. In the tea shed, outgoing people chatted with each other——
“Brother also went to Qinling?”
“Yes. I heard that Emperor Yong’s treasure was born, such a grand event, naturally Going to join in the fun, what if I get lucky and get the true biography of Xingyi."
"The Emperor Yong's treasure? But I heard people say it is the treasure of Sword Ancestor? The blood-clothed army was sent to Qinling before to seize the legacy of their own Old Ancestor."
"Not only the Void Sword Sect. Five Cloud Sects and Spring Silkworm Gate also sent elites to Qinling, it seems that It's going to be real."
"The three sects shouldn't fight, right?"
"It's impossible to say."
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p>Discuss spiritedly in the tea shed, these people are all Martial Artists who have heard news from other counties and even other states. There is very little useful information.
"Blood-clothed Army."
"Three sects in Yuezhou."
Chai Yingrong drank a pot of tea, dropped a few copper plates, and walked away with a knife people.
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Pengshan County Baixiang City.
Many Martial Artists came in and out, joking when they went in, and swearing when they came out.
Fang Chuang looks to be in his fifties, with a kind face, a strong bow on his body and a quiver on his back. Seeing many people walking out of White Elephant City swearing, he was curious and found one person to ask: "Little Brother, is White Elephant City not allowed to enter?"
"You—"
youngster was not very happy with the sword in hand. When someone stopped him, he became even more angry, and he would scold him when he opened his mouth. But seeing Fang Chuang's exquisite bow, he suddenly stopped. Even if you look at it casually, you know that this strong bow cannot be pulled apart without a certain amount of strength.
This is expert!
He suppressed his anger and didn't dare to offend, so he replied in a muffled voice: "Senior doesn't know anything. The White Elephant City is going in, but the city gates on both sides of the east and west are blocked. It was a waste of money for accommodation and meals. I stayed in it for one night, and my pants were almost stripped off!"
Baixiang City is built on a mountain and guards the northern end of the fourth test in Qinling Mountains. Not only is it one of the important passes to travel from the south to the north, many scattered martial cultivators work hard in the Qinling Mountains, and they all use the White Elephant City as a starting point and a supply point.
Although Yuezhou is close to the Qinling Mountains, there are countless places to enter the mountains.
But the location is also good and bad.
Some mountain sections are full of thorns and poisons, so it is impossible to move a single step.
On the east and west sides of White Elephant City, because there are mountain patrols from the Void Sword Sect all year round, many scattered martial cultivators also come in and out from here.
Every day.
Over the years, some paths have been figured out. It is much easier to enter the Qinling Mountains from here, which can save a lot of time.
But since half a month ago, this White Elephant City has closed all the city gates on the east and west sides, and only Martial Artists from the Void Sword Sect can pass. Many people from all corners of the world came from all directions and wanted to enter Qinling from Baixiang City.
You can enter the city and rush to the east and west city gate, only to find that no one is allowed to go out at all.
Night curfew and no moving around.
People who are trapped in the city can only spend money on accommodation and meals, and less than ten taels of silver a night. Of course, common martial artist is a pain in the ass.
p>"so that's how it is."Fang Chuang nodded lightly