Gao Cheng saw this scene and did not come forward to ask. He knew that the timeline of this world had not changed much. The seven monsters in Jiangnan still encountered the Black Wind Twin Evils. Zhang Asheng should have died in the hands of the Black Wind Twin Evils.

On the way back, they did not encounter a tribe that was blind and blocked the way. Five thousand Mongolian cavalry soon returned to the tribe and disbanded them. The seven monsters in Jiangnan took Guo Jing and directly found Li Ping and officially accepted Guo Jing as their disciple.

Gao Cheng ignored these things, and after he came back, he found Mu Huali and said that he had something to do to go to Zhongyuan, and after finishing the matter, he would come back to serve Temujin.

Mu Huali hurriedly reported to Temujin. After knowing that Gao Cheng had passed the method of increasing his strength to Tolei, Temujin readily agreed to Gao Cheng's request and rewarded two hundred taels of gold as his money on the way.

...

Three days later, the sky was vast and cloudless, and a breeze blew on the grassland. A rolling mountain range near the grassland went deep into the west. At the junction of the mountains and grasslands, a wall of several feet high stood several meters high. The wall of this wall was covered with moss, stones and moss, and it looked bumpy. I don’t know how many iron arrows and rolling stones hit me.

"After passing this pass, I arrived in the Jin Kingdom. Well, I remember that in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, there is a Zhangjiakou in the North-South Passage, a place where fur outside the border is distributed. Go to Zhangjiakou first!"

Gao Cheng rode his horse and saw the wall from afar. He was a little excited. He ran on the grassland for three days and met several groups of wild wolves. He finally arrived in the Han area.

He remembered that Zhangjiakou was called only in the Ming Dynasty, but in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the situation in this world shall prevail. Gao Cheng urged his mount and came to Guan Wall to see many caravans lined up and slowly entered the city.

The Jin soldiers guarding the wall looked casual and walked to the caravan and saw a caravan's clerk coming up quickly, stuffing silver into the hands of the Jin soldiers.

"Haha, when the horse was launched, the powerful Jin soldiers who were invincible in the past, and when the horse was dismounted, they were infantry to attack cities and villages, they also became like this. No wonder they were destroyed by Mongolia in more than ten years. They were not as resilient as the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty." Gao Cheng looked at the casual Jin soldiers who received bribes and shook his head slightly.

After throwing a piece of silver, Gao Cheng entered Guancheng with the caravan. I don’t know how many years the Jin soldiers who had been guarding the city gate had already developed a pair of vicious eyes. The moment they saw Gao Cheng, they realized that this person was difficult to deal with, so they honestly did not cause any trouble.

Gao Cheng walked slowly immediately, his eyes scanning both sides of the road, and said silently in his heart: "It seems that I am not the protagonist yet. I remember when I was in the original world, I saw the protagonists in many stories, which were like a sarcasm mode, and would encounter trouble everywhere. When I entered the city gate, I was asked for bribes by the guardians, and when I stayed in the hotel, I was robbed of the room by the children of wealthy businessmen or the yamen... Why haven't I encountered anything until now?"

He complained in his heart that Gao Cheng found an inn and threw a small piece of silver to the waiter, then soaked his body in warm water in the room, and finally felt that he had washed all the wind and sand on the grassland.

The next day, Gao Cheng rode on his horse and was about to leave. Not far from the inn, a caravan was carrying goods. One of the middle-aged men in black uniforms saw Gao Cheng's appearance and suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"Brother Cheng! Why are you here?" The middle-aged man seemed to know Gao Cheng. Seeing him riding a horse and preparing to leave, he hurried over to say hello.

Gao Cheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes quickly looked at the middle-aged man. He could guarantee that he would never know this person. "Does this caravan guard actually know me?"

Suddenly he remembered that when he came to this world, the Gate of Destiny disguised him as an indigenous person in this world and arranged an identity for him.

"Did this person know the identity arranged by the Gate of Destiny for me?" Gao Cheng was shocked and couldn't help but be amazed at the effect of the Gate of Destiny. Its work is really flawless. The concealed identity has no flaws, just like Gao Cheng has lived in this world for more than ten years, with acquaintances and friends.

To this extent, as long as Gao Cheng does not commit suicide, it will never attract the attention and blows of the world consciousness.

"A few months ago, you followed Zhang Guest Zhao to the grassland. Later, I heard that Zhang Guest Zhao's caravan was robbed on the grassland. Xiao Lucheng ran back alone in the caravan. I wanted to ask him for information, but I didn't expect him... Oh, it's good that you have nothing to do, otherwise, I would be sorry for your dead father!"

Gao Cheng pretended to be nodding, and soon realized the identity of this middle-aged man. When he joined the team of Zhanggui Zhao on the North Grassland, this person recommended him. Otherwise, there would be no caravan that would be willing to accept a guard with little experience.

"What I said is the same as it is, I almost believed it! Unfortunately, these are the memories that the door of fate put on this person, not what has actually happened!" Gao Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

The only bad thing about the Gate of Destiny is that he has arranged his identity, but he does not give him any explanation. He needs to inquire about it in order to understand his identity.

Suddenly Gao Cheng frowned slightly, waved his hand to signal the other party to stop for a while, and he asked, "What happened to Xiao Lucheng just now? What happened after he came back?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and sighed: "Xiao Lucheng didn't know what luck he had left. When he came back, he carried a lot of gold and silver and a BMW. As the saying goes, wealth is not revealed. He got the news of gold and silver and spread it out. Not long after, he met a robber near Wohu Mountain in Shanxi."

"Xiao Lucheng is good at fighting and fighting, but he is not weak in strength, but he is unable to defeat four hands with both fists. In the end, he was besieged and killed by the robbers from Wohu Mountain. All the gold, silver and BMW on his body were stolen."

Gao Cheng's face was a little low. He didn't expect that Xiao Lucheng, who had killed the enemy side by side a few months ago, would fall into the hands of the robbers. Unfortunately, this is the world, the real world. Xiao Lucheng can ride and shoot, but he learns all the skills of fighting battle formations. He has no advantage when fighting with people from the world who have practiced martial arts.

"Robbers from Wohu Mountain! I've recorded it!"

Gao Cheng remembered the place name Wohu Mountain, then bid farewell to the middle-aged man, and went straight to Zhangjiakou. This place is densely populated and prosperous. It sells candied haws, sesame cakes, and clay makers. A large number of craftsmen and caravans rest here. Each inn will be full in not long.

After inquiring on the street, Gao Cheng followed the guidance to an alley, and there were waves of metal knocking sounds in his ears. There were several blacksmith shops in this alley, and the blacksmith master's craftsmanship was very good.

The signs of several blacksmith shops were flying in the air. Gao Cheng glanced at him and found the oldest shop with the signature and walked in. In the shop, a girl with a little black and gray face was hanging on the wall with a long shining sword.

The two walls in the shop are already covered with weapons of various types, including daggers, short swords, long swords, long swords, short halberds... With the sound of jingling irons, this seems to be a world of weapons.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons. Gao Cheng is preparing to go south to the Central Plains. He has no advantageous weapons except an iron-tied bow, so he wants to prepare in advance so as not to encounter a good Green Forest who robbed the road again.
Chapter completed!