Perhaps in this world, the final destination of countless people who join the world is seclusion.
Perhaps this is the only way to escape the hustle and bustle of the world. Even though this rolling world of mortals is very beautiful, one day you will get tired of it.
He thought so, turned around, looked at the cold wall, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, a cockcrow sounded outside the window. Zhao Rui opened his eyes, jumped off the bed, and walked slowly to the window, where he saw that the sky was bright.
Probably he hasn't seen such good weather for a long time.
After washing up and dressing neatly, I stood in front of the mirror holding a folding paper fan, trying my best to feel like a scholar.
He is a martial artist who spent half his life as a soldier, leading troops to fight all day long. If he can get rid of the murderous spirit in his body, it will really be regarded as a blessing from heaven.
We walked all the way downstairs to the inn, paid for the hotel, and walked out of the store quickly.
When he walked to the door, he saw a sedan passing by and Zhao Rui stopped him.
He didn't ask about the price of the sedan chair, and just let the bearer take him to Yuqing City.
In Zhao Rui's opinion, he was rich all over the world, and the mere money for a sedan chair was really nothing.
In just half a morning, the bearer had already sent Zhao Rui to Yuqing City.
Zhao Rui stepped down from the sedan chair, raised his head and looked far away, and saw three large gilded characters of Yuqing City hanging high, which looked really lively.
Zhao Rui casually took out a piece of silver and threw it directly to the bearer. The bearer took the silver and was immediately ecstatic.
"My guest is so generous, he must be a blessed person, thank you very much!"
Seeing this, Zhao Rui just smiled softly and said, "You are also earning hard-earned money. It doesn't matter. Just accept it."
The bearer quickly put the silver into his arms, turned around and carried the sedan away.
Zhao Rui opened the folding paper fan in his hand with force and walked slowly into Yuqing City.
In fact, it is true as Xu Shengfeng said, Yuqing City is full of people practicing martial arts, but only after walking for an hour, Zhao Rui has already seen no less than ten people standing on the street practicing martial arts.
However, in Zhao Rui's opinion, their kung fu skills are not outstanding, and they mostly focus on embroidering their fists and embroidering their legs.
So he walked all the way north and kept walking.
As I walked, I realized that something was not quite right. Although Yuqing City was full of people practicing martial arts, there were still many ordinary people.
The people live and work in peace and contentment here and live a very ordinary life, so many places in Yuqing City are not much different from other cities in the Maurya Dynasty.
When Zhao Rui walked away, he found that there was nothing left except empty trees on both sides.
He was hesitating whether to continue walking forward when he suddenly saw an old man carrying firewood walking quickly on the mountain road beside him.
He hurriedly walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, where is the place ahead?"
The old man was carrying firewood on his shoulders. He didn't pay attention to Zhao Rui at first, but he was surprised when he heard Zhao Rui ask about the name of the place ahead.
So he asked: "What, you are a foreigner?"
Zhao Rui nodded and smiled.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man looked flustered, looked up and down and asked: "In these days of war and chaos, since you are not a native of Yuqing City, do you think you are a native of Beirong Kingdom?"