"This city wall is almost the same as a mountain." Jiang Yunhe looked up and thought it was about thirteen or fourteen stories high, which was about fifty meters. In other words, it was thirteen feet.

It is continuous and spreads throughout the entire line of sight, as if you can't see it.

The most shocking thing is that there is a huge monster head hanging on the city gate, which looks like a lion, but it is surprisingly large, and one head is as big as a house.

Before Jiang Yunhe could open the real vision, he saw the lion's head's eyes move, as if he was looking at himself...

Suddenly, a cold air rushed straight from the heel to the tailbone.

"What is the one above for? Is it alive?" Jiang Yunhe approached Su Xiaoxiao, tilted his head and asked in a low voice.

"It's just to scare people like you." Su Xiaoxiao said casually.

Jiang Yunhe's mind was quickly turned and immediately realized: "Is it a warning to those monks who have come here for the first time to avoid anyone making trouble in the city?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at him with a thumbs-up. "You are indeed smart!"

Jiang Yunhe looked up again, but still felt that the other end was looking at him.

I walked a few steps forward along the crowd, looked up again, but I was still looking at myself.

Jiang Yunhe felt that the thing might be watching Su Xiaoxiao. After all, this person was the one who caused trouble at first glance and was a key surveillance target.

Unfortunately, the lion's head was intentional, and Su Xiaoxiao was ruthless and didn't even raise her head. Even if the lion's head was popped out, it would be useless.

It’s easy to enter the city. It’s ten cents of money to enter the city. Jiang Yunhe threw away a piece of silver and did not check it any way, and it went smoothly.

When I entered the city, there was a large open space, dozens of feet long, and after passing through it, there were rows of buildings.

In the middle is the stone road of Eight Trucks, with green trees on both sides, and there are flower beds.

This greening is not worse than that of modern cities.

Tourists were even more crowded. As soon as they entered the city, they could see countless caravans parked on the side of the road to load and unload goods.

A team of soldiers riding on horseback passed slowly, as if they were patrolling.

Everything is in order.

"Excellent!" Jiang Yunhe looked for a while and finally sighed.

Walking a little further, I saw a woman with a veil masked looking down on the pavilions on both sides.

The Lord Lou is a few burly men.

It would be okay if it was one or two, but when you look forward, it would be the same with multiple connections.

"Is this..." Jiang Yunhe was surprised. Could it be that the brothel in Qingyang Mansion was built directly on both sides of the main road?

It's not right... The size of the small buildings on both sides can be considered a tramp at most.

While Jiang Yunhe was confused, he saw a woman wave at him. When he saw him looking over, he threw a hydrangea ball down.

The hydrangea was quite heavy, and it didn't float in the air at all, and it hit his head.

Jiang Yunhe stretched out his hand and picked it. The weight was indeed not light, but it was not very hard. It should be the sand poured into the animal skin. However, the weight can knock a person out of his head.

I took it in my hand and looked at it. Before I could see the trick, I saw four burly men rushing towards me.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Yunhe turned his head and saw Su Xiaoxiao jumping out several meters, watching the show with a smile.

Jiang Yunhe knew that he was not good, so he threw the hydrangea back with his back hand, but used some skills to fall lightly into the woman's hand.

The woman's eyes became brighter, and she pointed at Jiang Yunhe and shouted: "It's him, don't let him run away."

Several big men rushed over to grab the arms and legs, hoping to press Jiang Yunhe to the ground. These people acted neatly and quickly, and they were all skilled.

Jiang Yunhe flashed at his feet, turned his body a few times, and then he came out, his movements like flowing water.

He could even see through the movements of the monks, let alone these good players in the world.

Everyone who watched the fun not far away suddenly cheered loudly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao showed his hand and threw down hydrangeas from the five or six attics around him, hitting Jiang Yunhe.

Seeing this posture, Jiang Yunhe seemed to understand something. Could it be that these people just guarded the main road, and when they saw the young and beautiful scholar who had just entered the city, they threw the hydrangea ball and knocked it out, and then dragged it back to get married?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it.

Kick and throw five or six hydrangeas back in the same way.

The cheers around were even higher.

Many passers-by stopped to watch the fun, and they all smiled.

Jiang Yunhe arched around and said, "Thank you all for your kindness. The world is far away. I have something to do to take a step first."

Then, before being surrounded by the big men, they ran away and disappeared into the crowd almost instantly.

After running out for four or five hundred meters, Jiang Yunhe stopped.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled so hard that she couldn't even close her mouth.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Yunhe asked.

"How do I know about mortal things?" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, then started laughing again.

Jiang Yunhe pulled a passerby to ask, and it was indeed as he thought.

Today is the fifteenth day. Every month, the girl who doesn't think she'll look down in the attic. When she sees a young man who is satisfied, she throws a hydrangea ball and knocks it out, and then drags it home.

It’s okay if you don’t feel dizzy. There are servants who protect the hospital downstairs, and they are extremely powerful. Most scholars don’t have the chance to run away.

As for the place just now, it was only women from wealthy families in the city who were qualified to observe and choose from both sides of the main road near the city gate.

For thousands of years, this custom has become more and more famous here. There are a large number of scholars here every 15 months. The young master rushed over from other cities, so Jiang Yunhe's age dress was misunderstood from the beginning.

Jiang Yunhe found it very interesting after hearing this.

But that's all.

"Where will go next?" turned around and asked Su Xiaoxiao.

"Just follow me."

"That person is a monk." Jiang Yunhe accidentally saw a cold man with hair like blood and no trace of white in his eyes.

The other party obviously noticed them too, so he took a look and walked straight over.

"The people from the Blood-Drinking Sect participated in two sword fighting." Su Xiaoxiao said casually.

"Why do you have to carry out two swords?" Jiang Yunhe felt that the strangest thing was not the two swords, but the two swords.

The sects of these countries are generally divided into righteous paths, left paths and heretics.

The famous righteous path, the evil demons and heretics, are these two opposites? If you want to fight a sword, it should be the two fighting each other. Why is the left and right path fighting against the righteous path?

"At that time, the monks of various sects and sects had a lot of hatred, and they killed each other into a river. The monks of the Three Kingdoms withered, and finally decided to fight the sword every thirty years. If there was any hatred, they would be resolved on the sword. If there was a fight on weekdays, they would be carried out privately, and there would be no attacks between sects.

Now it is used to resolve some disputes, explore the strength of various sects, and give the younger generations a sense of knowledge."

"That should be three fighting swords?" Jiang Yunhe understood some of the reasons, making it even more strange.

"The evil and heretics often kill people in the city and slaughter mortals, and everyone can kill them." Su Xiaoxiao said calmly.

Jiang Yunhe always thinks that Su Xiaoxiao’s words are so inconsistent?

But he understood what Su Xiaoxiao meant.

Although Su Xiaoxiao was unhappy and often killed people, it was different from the city that attacked Shengzhou that day.

Su Xiaoxiao should be the evil one among the left paths, but she is still above a certain limit.

Think about it, even people like Su Xiaoxiao are considered to be left-minded, but you can imagine what the evil demons and heretics look like.

Of course, this should also be related to the sect and practice methods.

"This place is very close to the Doujian place? Is it called Wuya Mountain?" Jiang Yunhe saw several monks next time. He saw so many monks shortly after entering the city. He imagined how many monks were there in Qingyang Prefecture at this time.

"It's still five or six days away, but here is the big city closest to Wuya Mountain."

As they spoke, they entered an inn. From here, they could see a white jade-like building at the end of the street, which read the world's first floor.

Jiang Yunhe thought Su Xiaoxiao’s purpose might be that.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the passenger station, Jiang Yunhe narrowed his eyes.

There were more than a dozen tables sitting in the lobby, one of which was three young men wearing white Taoist robes and from Zichen Sect.

There was a man in black at the table, with a scar on his face and a cold look.

There are also two tables with seven women, all of whom are in their twenties and have good looks. Each person's clothes are of the same color, just like the rainbow's seven colors.

The others were old farmers, wealthy men, and majestic men in golden robes. These dozen tables were actually monks.

When they saw Su Xiaoxiao, more than a dozen people from the table looked over, and they all looked bad, and most of them had murderous intent and hatred in their eyes.

Jiang Yunhe sighed in his heart that Su Xiaoxiao is so famous.

More importantly, she offended so many people!

It’s also a talent to offend so many people!
Chapter completed!