Xu Ming smiled calmly and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked: "Wai Long, do you want to become a warrior?"
"Nonsense, who doesn't want to?" Feilong rolled his eyes and mumbled while chewing the food.
"Then follow my arrangements." Xu Ming said mysteriously, paused, and asked: "Can you fly?"
"It's a joke, dragons can't fly... Uh, no, I'm still young..." Feilong said proudly, but when he saw Xu Ming's weird smile, he was shocked and quickly changed his words.
"Huh? You want to lie to me? Even if you really can't fly this time, you have to fly for me!" Xu Ming said viciously. This useless dragon was just here to eat, drink, and live him. He didn't even think about it.
help him.
However, this does not trouble Xu Ming.
"I just can't fly. Even if you beat me to death, I still can't fly: the dignity of the dragon clan cannot be insulted." Feilong didn't care about Xu Ming's threat, and said with dignity.
"Dignity?" Xu Ming sneered: "You should continue to hold on to that empty dignity. When you kneel in front of the Dragon King, you have lost your dignity. For a whole year, you have completely lost your dignity. No dragon will look down on you.
you!"
"Hmph, the Dragon King is the strongest among the Dragon Clan. We, the Dragon Clan, kneel down and worship the Dragon King. That is a ritual passed down from ancient times. There is nothing disrespectful about it." Feilong didn't care about this.
"You are indeed a waste." Xu Ming shook his head, a little disappointed, and sighed: "When you kneel down and worship, you are placing your life on the Dragon Emperor and praying for alms, not etiquette."
"Shut up, I don't need charity!" Fei Long was poked in a painful spot and roared angrily.
Xu Ming smiled and said no more words.
Whether Feilong accepts this explanation or not depends on himself.
Dignity is not just something to talk about, it must be obtained by one's own hands. If Feilong really doesn't understand and thinks that the dragons bullying him are just joking with him, then Xu Ming will not care about this anymore.
Wasted dragon.
Xu Ming doesn't care if his qualifications are useless, isn't he also a person with nine leaks?
The body of the useless dragon is weak, but it is not that it cannot be tempered and made up for. Although the cultivation speed is slow, it is not worse than that of humans. Moreover, as long as you find some treasures of heaven and earth, or exercises to change your muscles and bones, you can completely change your body.
It can solve the physical problem of useless dragons.
If the decommissioned dragon is still left to eat and die, Xu Ming will not help him. It's not that he doesn't care about the decommissioned dragon, it's a matter of whether it's worth it.
The useless dragon has lost its enterprising spirit. Even if Xu Mingzhen helps it change its physique and improve its martial arts, it will not be able to go far.
Now, it depends on whether Feilong faces his own heart and the shame of the past, or whether he still gives up on himself and escapes the memories of the past.
"drive."
Xu Ming ignored the waste dragon and waved his riding whip. The Qingyun horse ran quickly, pulling the carriage towards Qingfeng City.
Qingfeng City is the closest to the imperial capital. It is a prosperous but dirty city.
The prosperity here is no less than that of the imperial capital, but because it is not as strict as the imperial capital, certain forces have become extraordinarily strong, and the city lord is also wary of them, making this place full of corruption.
This is a paradise for the powerful and a hell for those at the bottom who have no power or wealth.
Prices here are very high, and some small caravans dare not stay longer and cannot afford the expenses. When Xu Ming left, Li Xuan's letter stated that there was a small force here for him to stay.
This power was not supported by the Xu family, but by Li Xuan with the help of the royal family.
Therefore, it is just a matter of settling down. After all, it is mainly the power of the royal family.
The rising sun is rising, the soft sunshine tears through the darkness and shines on the world.
The gate of Qingfeng City had just opened, and a carriage came quickly from a distance.
In the carriage, a snoring young man was sitting in front of the carriage door, soundly asleep. The Qingyun horse ran obediently without anyone driving him.
Hanging on the young man's waist was a three-foot green blade, a strange sword. Even if he was asleep, his left hand was pressed on the handle of the sword.
"Stop." The soldiers guarding the city shouted hurriedly when they saw that the carriage was not stopping at all and seemed to be charging straight in.
Qingyun Ma was not satisfied with the speed at all, and seemed not to hear the soldiers' shouts; his slight snoring announced to everyone that the young man was still sleeping.
"Looking for death." The soldiers guarding the city looked gloomy, tightened their weapons, and hesitated.
With Qingyun Ma's speed, if he didn't stop, he would reach the city gate in just a few moments. If he was allowed to rush in without checking, he would cause trouble in the imperial capital, and he might even be implicated.
Gritting his teeth, the soldiers guarding the city jumped to the center of the road with their weapons in hand, waving their weapons violently in an attempt to scare away the Qingyun Horse.
Herod
Qingyun Ma snorted and raised its front legs in fear.
The soldiers guarding the city secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but their palms were all sweaty. He was just a warrior, so he had no strength to deal with Qingyun Ma. He was just trying to scare him.
Although the Qingyun Horse is a docile beast, once it is angered, it is not something that a warrior can deal with.
Qingyun Horse is the best among horses. It can travel hundreds of miles a day. Only wealthy families and powerful people are qualified to use it. He can't afford to offend a soldier guarding the city. If it weren't for the city regulations, he might just let this carriage in.
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"Huh?" At this time, a dissatisfied hum sounded. On the carriage, the young man opened his sleepy eyes and looked blankly at the soldiers guarding the city in front.
The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stay, so they hurried up and saluted, "Young Master, we have arrived at Qingfeng City. The Qingyun Horse was too fast. I was afraid of hurting ordinary people, so I had no choice but to frighten the Qingyun Horse. I hope you will forgive me."
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Hearing this, he glanced at Qingyun Ma, who had regained his composure. Xu Ming looked at the sky again and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "That's all?"
"Well, the city lord has an order. Anyone who enters Qingfeng City must pay a gold coin fee." The city guarding soldiers hesitated, but after looking at Qingyun Ma, they finally said this city rule.
One gold coin is enough for an ordinary family to last for more than a week, and this is just the entrance fee!
"Qingfeng City?" Xu Ming glanced at the city gate, threw a gold coin, ignored the soldiers guarding the city, waved his riding whip, and let Qingyun Ma enter the city.
Qingfeng City is famous for its high consumption, and the entrance fee is as high as one gold coin.
However, even so, no one objected to anything, and even the high entrance fee was accepted by everyone.
Although the consumption is high, Qingfeng City is also known as the Golden City. You can find treasures in major shops and street stalls and become rich overnight. Of course, these are only a few.
The reason why this place is called the Golden City is not only because of its high consumption, but also because of its high earnings.
If you have something special and practical, it can be sold here for more than the price you have in mind. Sometimes the junk you have is in need and someone needs it, and there is a high return there.
What people here lack most is money, and what they least lack is money!
Xu Ming was too lazy to care about money. At this time, he still took no action and did not look for the forces mentioned by Li Xuan.
What's royal is what's royal and has nothing to do with him.
In the Chen family, he saw clearly the royal family's attitude. He took care of himself with his own strength, and did not bother to rely on the royal family, nor was he willing to be monitored by the royal family.
Xu Ming did not find an inn to stay at. He seemed to be wandering around Qingfeng City without any destination, looking around from time to time.
When he saw a dilapidated house with a rusty broken sword hanging on it, Xu Ming stopped, whispered an explanation to the dragon, got off the carriage, and walked towards the house.