"Is this Jicheng?" Shuli lifted the curtains of the car and looked out the window. Most of the people passing by were idle people carrying long swords.
Well, Shuli took the carriage of the [Business Alliance] again, why not enjoy it if she can? Do you have to ask for hardship and sleep in the wilderness?
But isn’t it easy to miss the unexpected side quests?
Shu thought for a while and finally decided that it would be better to take her own carriage.
After all, how many levels have you reached? Do you, a master among masters, still need to do branch quests?
It's not necessary.
But will you miss out on something fun?
Then. Definitely next time.
"Back to Young Master, this is Jicheng. Compared to HD, it's still a bit inferior." Old Zhaotou responded respectfully.
Yes, it's him again. Old Zhaotou is basically in charge of all the trade routes in the north. This time Shuli is coming to the Yan Kingdom. Old Zhaotou, who is supposed to be resting, takes the initiative to ask Ying to accompany Shuli to the Yan Kingdom.
"Who is saying such big words? Why is Jicheng worse than HD?" shouted a big man with a long sword on his back, leading the two companions towards Old Zhao's head in a menacing manner.
"Is it him? The slightly famous ranger Lu Renrong (jiǎ)." An enthusiastic person introduced him
Old Zhao turned around and saw three strong men carrying long swords walking over. The pedestrians around him also formed a circle skillfully, ready to watch the fun.
"You said that I, Jicheng, are not as good as HD? Are you from Zhao country? Seeing that you are old, don't say that I bullied you, just apologize to me for acting like someone before, and I will let you go."
By this time, the caravan's guards had already rushed over, protecting Old Zhaotou behind him.
"What? There are more people? Are you Zhao people deceiving me that there are no people in Yan country?" Lu Renrong roared, and immediately several more rangers came from all directions. The number of people on both sides was almost equal.
Shuli looked at the stern-faced man from the car window and raised her eyebrows. Although she had already heard that there were many rangers in Yanzhao, the rhythm of starting a fight if they disagreed was really hard to understand.
But even though this man looks tall and thick, he still has a brain.
"Your Excellency, I just said the truth, why is there such turmoil?" Old Zhaotou looked at Lu Renrong.
Shaojun was still in the car, and he took the initiative to ask Ying to do things for Shaojun. If this delayed Shaojun's time, where would he put his face?
"The truth? What a truth. Are you saying that my Jicheng of more than two hundred years is not as good as HD of more than a hundred years, that Yan State of several hundred years is not as good as Zhao State of more than a hundred years, and that the orthodox blood of the Zhou Dynasty is not as good as that of a Thief State?
A thief, eh? Yes or no?" Lu Renrong became more and more fierce and generous as he spoke, causing the people who were watching the excitement to start glaring at the caravan and the group.
This caravan under the name of the Zhao national flag is just doing business in our country of Yan. How dare you humiliate our country of Yan like this? Do you really think that our country of Yan has no one?
"If you don't die to apologize for your words, you will never leave this place." Lu Renrong stared at Old Zhaotou.
"Apologise with death!"
"Apologise with death!"
"Apologise with death!"
Oops, it's so big that the hat must be on it.
"You said that the State of Zhao stole the country? Your ancestor of the State of Yan, King Zhou, not only did not help resist when the King of Shang attacked the foreigners, but also took the opportunity to attack the Yin Shang Dynasty and steal the fruits of the King of Shang. Is this the ancestor of your State of Yan? He is really upright and aboveboard.
Where is the gentleman?" Shuli got out of the carriage and looked at Lu Renrong from top to bottom.
"Oh, by the way, the King of Zhou also confuses right and wrong and accuses the King of Shang. Well, you have inherited this."
"Young Master." Hearing Shu Li's voice, Old Zhao turned around and saw Shu Li standing in the car. He bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master, please punish me."
Shuli waved her hand nonchalantly and said softly to Old Zhaotou, "It's okay, it's not a big problem, just keep an eye on it."
Lu Renrong raised his head and stared at Shu Li, "Who are you? How dare you insult me, the late King of Zhou Dynasty."
"I am, by blood, Zhuan Xu, the son of General Fei Lian, the nephew of King Zhao after Ji Sheng, and the daughter of Lord Chang'an. Can you hear me clearly?" Shu Li said calmly.
In a word, I am a prince and noble, and my ancestors are also people of noble blood. In this era where blood origin is valued, I will always be a noble and noble person.
When the passers-by onlookers heard this, they immediately started talking about it.
This is a serious aristocrat with such noble blood. How can we offend us, mere commoners who don’t even have a surname? We can’t afford to offend him.
"Then who are you?" Shu Li looked directly at Lu Renrong.
"I am Lu Renrong, a disciple of the Mohist family."
"Royal family?"
"Princess?"
"noble?"
Shu Li asked three questions in a row, but Lu Renrong just glared at Shu Li without answering.
"Tsk." Shu Li laughed and said with disdain, "Since you are nothing, how dare you block my horse stand?"
"Get out of here!"
Lu Renrong stared at Shu Li, sparks almost sparking in his eyes.
The rangers who heard Lu Renrong's call looked around, vaguely intending to retreat.
As for the two people who followed Lu Renrong from the beginning, they were admonishing Lu Renrong in a low voice, as if pulling him to leave quickly. The person in front of them knew at a glance that they couldn't afford to offend him, so they might as well leave as soon as possible.
Lu Renrong broke away from the shackles of his two friends and said loudly, or maybe he had a loud voice, "He insulted my country, Yan, and you insulted me. What happened today must not be let go!"
With that said, Lu Renrong took out his sword and pointed it at Shu Li, and then pointed at Lao Zhaotou, "Don't say I deceive you, I will let you do it. What happened today can only have one outcome."
Shu Li raised her eyebrows, wondering if this person had cat cakes.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The prince patrols the streets, and the idlers give way!"
"Who are you? The prince is patrolling the streets, why don't you get out of the way!"
A soldier scolded.
Shu Li only glanced at the soldier lightly, while Lu Renrong didn't even look at the soldier.
Seeing that the group of people in front of him remained motionless, he widened his eyes and shouted, "The prince patrols the streets, and anyone who blocks his path will be killed without mercy!" After that, he slipped back.
"Pull out your sword!" Lu Renrong shouted to Lao Zhaotou.
Old Zhaotou couldn't bear it anymore. After serving as a soldier, he had been on the front line, fought hard battles, been injured and bled, how could he still be afraid of fighting to the death?
He asked the guard in front to step aside and took a long sword, but when he was about to step forward, he was pulled back.
Old Zhao turned around and saw that Shuli had come down from nowhere and grabbed him.
"Young Master?" Old Zhaotou asked.
"Don't worry about it, I'll do it." Shuli pulled Lao Zhaotou behind him.
Really, a person who doesn’t know where she comes from can drag on for a chapter. She doesn’t want to lose face.
"You" Lu Renrong was interrupted directly by Shu Li before he finished speaking.
"Stop talking nonsense, just do it if you want to, no matter what." Shuli said impatiently.
"It turns out that this is a native of Zhao. He didn't dare to do anything, but he actually let the child come out." Lu Renrong laughed.
Shuli really couldn't wait any longer and kept beeping to no end.
For a moment, no one could react.
One moment I saw Lu Renrong talking, and the next moment I saw him lying half dead on the ground, gasping for air.
"Trouble." Shuli didn't know when he had returned to the carriage, "Let's go, Mr. Zhao."
I thought this man had some brains, but he was so stupid that Shuli had no interest in playing with him anymore.
The prince of Yan State was patrolling the streets, and she didn't want Yan Dan to see her here, otherwise he would think that what he had experienced before was not a dream.
Although Shuli didn't know that Yan Dan already knew.
"Here." Lao Zhaotou responded, and then greeted everyone to start their journey again.
on the street.
Shuli's motorcade and the prince's motorcade passed each other.
Yan Dan, who was sitting on the throne of the Crown Prince, looked doubtfully at the motorcade that did not stop to give way.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, blowing up the curtain of the carriage on the opposite side.