The trading capital is surrounded by thick city walls on all sides. Standing at a distance on the wall is a man carrying a giant sword. The internal transactions are more inclined to private trading markets.
In the broad central square, there are many tent stalls, which are places for selling or exchanging personal surplus items. The central square extends in all directions, like a spider, connecting four avenues leading to the city gate. There are many shops on both sides of the avenue.
There are various products.
Mo Wuxie passed by the guards of the Zixuan Sect at the city gate and saw the scene inside. There were also guards from the Zixuan Sect patrolling from time to time. He couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of the title of the trading capital.
There are groups of people in the city, some from the Martial Arts Empire and some from other countries. However, in the numerous shops, most of them are people from other countries, and the people buying things are basically from the Spirit Kingdom.
On the main road, there were many baggage carriages, slowly leaving the city.
At this moment, Mo Wuxie clearly heard someone talking about Qu Yuan, and even blasphemous words.
He frowned slightly and felt relieved. Qu Yuan's beauty was astonishing, almost unmatched by anyone, so it was normal for so many people to pay attention to her.
Qu Yuan has a gentle temperament and is tolerant. If she had not met Mo Wuxie before, she would definitely not take it seriously. But at this time, she looked at Mo Wuxie worriedly from time to time, and an unknown fire rose in her heart. These people are really annoying.
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Originally, Mo Wuxie used to be too nervous to hold her hand, but after the separation of life and death, they have almost become one, and holding hands is just a habit. Now, they are in love with each other, but they are not as good as husband and wife.
The relationship between the two is naturally very close.
Mo Wuxie squeezed her palm gently and said, "Don't think too much, let's go to the inn ahead to rest!"
The waiters on the ground floor of the inn were shouting, and there were people sitting around, drinking heavily and talking loudly.
Entering the inn, asked for a room, and prepared something to eat!
It was noisy here, and Qu Yuan was not used to it. In order to accompany Mo Wuxie, she could only sit with him!
Naturally, Mo Wuxie would not eat and drink here for no reason. He also knew that Qu Yuan was not used to this scene, but he wanted to inquire about something.
The inn is naturally a resting place for business travelers, and they have the most news.
Their seats are in the innermost corner, and next to them is a group of rough-and-tumble people. You can tell at a glance that they are natives of Lingguo.
As for the natives of Ling Kingdom, they will not enter the inn unless they travel a long distance here.
In other words, their tribe is at least a hundred miles away from the trading city.
"Brother, do you think our tribe can win first place this time?"
"Second brother, are you out of your mind again? The patriarch of our Qiujin tribe is already a martial saint. Isn't it easy to win the first place?"
"Second brother, I think what the elder brother said is right. However, according to the news I got, this time, taking advantage of the qualifying competition, the Grand Marshal of the South may be selected to launch a large-scale battle against the Martial Arts Empire!"
"Kid, please keep your voice down. If the secret agents of the Martial Arts Empire find out, can we still succeed in the raid?"
"Haha, brother, please don't hit me. Look at how brave the sons of our Ling Kingdom are and are invincible. Are we still afraid that the talents of his martial arts empire will know about it?"
"Fart, if you talk nonsense again, you'll eat it under the table!"
"However, I have to admit that the talented merchants of the Martial Arts Empire are really good at doing business. Hehe, this time, we will use their supplies to attack them. How exciting this is!"
"Hmph, the martial arts empire will be defeated!"
Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan looked at each other, and Qu Yuan showed admiration. Now she understood why Mo Wuxie didn't let the food be delivered to the guest room. There were all kinds of people here, and they would unintentionally get a lot of important things.
information.
When the food arrived, Mo Wuxie ordered a large table.
However, no matter how much the food here is compared, it can't compare with the dishes in the Duke's Palace. The so-called good food here is at most what ordinary people in the imperial capital have, but it is the top delicacy here. This is a bit ironic!
Qu Yuan put the chicken legs in Mo Wuxie's bowl and said, "Eat more!"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "You should also eat more, and you will have a healthy body, and you will have a bunch of fat babies in the future!"
Qu Yuan's face turned red and she said: "I'm not a pig, but I look at you like a pig. You taste really fierce. Where did your former aristocratic look go?"
Mo Wuxie scratched his head and said, "Aristocratic etiquette is just for show, covering up people's true nature. Look, it's so fun to eat and drink like this!"
In fact, Mo Wuxie's eating appearance today was a bit unsightly. The sound of planing rice made a crackling sound. When he spoke, a piece of green vegetables was still outside his mouth, as if he had been hungry for several lifetimes. It's not his fault.
He had been in Lingguo for so many days, and he was already hungry for delicious food. At this time, this was an absolute delicacy, and it was no wonder that he was hungry.
Qu Yuan smiled softly. No matter when, she would sit upright, chew slowly, and just look at her, making people want to hug her.
At this moment, a person walked in from outside the door, followed by a group of people.
The first person who came in was a young man who looked like a bamboo pole, with a sallow complexion. He seemed to be a young man who had drunk too much. The people behind him were all strong thugs, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was a martial artist. But the young man was nothing.
As soon as the young man came in, he glanced around and then stared at Qu Yuan.
Mo Wuxie raised his head and took a look, then continued to destroy the food in front of him.
"Beauty, look at how beautiful you are. Can you be my seventh bedroom?"
The young man stared at Qu Yuan, the evil fire in his eyes was very obvious.
Just as Qu Yuan was about to get angry, Mo Wuxie threw out a chicken bone.
The chicken bone accurately hit the boy's chest. The boy screamed and flew backwards, falling outside the inn.
"You don't know how to live or die, your eyes are white!" Mo Wuxie glanced outside and continued eating.
Qu Yuan felt warm in her heart, and she enjoyed the feeling of being protected, and said: "He won't die, right?"
Mo Wuxie said: "It's best to die. It's unnecessary for such a person to live!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong men brought by the young man were stunned and rushed towards him with shouts.
As soon as he slapped the table, the chopsticks in the chopstick cage flew up. When he raised his hand again, the chopsticks flew out with a whooshing sound. The screams suddenly continued. Martial Master? There was a sheep in front of him!
His interest was disturbed. He dropped his chopsticks and walked out of the inn. He put his foot on the young man's chest and said with a playful smile: "Tell me, what do you have to be so arrogant?"
The young man was hit with a chicken bone so hard that his eyes were filled with stars, and he almost couldn't recover his breath. When he came back, he was stepped on by him and he almost lost his breath.
"I am the son of the city lord. If you are sensible, get out of here!" The young man panicked, still wondering why his men hadn't come to deal with this bastard.
Mo Wuxie looked at him with interest and asked, "The city lord of the trading capital?"
The young man nodded: "Get your stinky feet away quickly, maybe I can consider letting you live!"
Mo Wuxie said: "It seems that you still can't tell the market trend now. Forget it, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone, so I'll teach you a lesson!"
After saying that, he stepped hard on the boy's crotch, and the boy screamed like a pig, covering his crotch and rolling over! Don't look at it, he doesn't have to be a man in this life.
His lesson in a good mood is probably more terrifying than killing the boy. Even if he is still alive in the future, he may not have the shame to be a human being!