Standing in this square, Song Mu was even more interested in this place.
What Ji Zezhu said is correct. He has not taught the people here how to use literary power, but the literati who are here now can already represent the people here with extraordinary performance.
This place seems like a place where literature first emerged. Pure literature has brought vitality to this place.
The light and shadow in the sky were flowing, Song Mu's eyes swept around, and then he headed towards a teahouse next to him.
It was noon in this scroll, and the teahouse was crowded with people. Under the warm greeting of the waiter, Song Mu found a corner to sit outside the teahouse.
Perhaps the store owner saw that Song Mu was dressed as a hunter and only served a pot of tea made with tea leaves. Song Mu pointed at the sign hanging at the entrance of the store, and the waiter shouted loudly at it.
“A bowl of clear noodle soup~~”
Everything is similar to what Song Mu saw in the Wen Dynasty city.
Song Mu was still looking around, but at this time, several people sitting at the table next to him were listening to the storytelling in the teahouse and talking to each other.
"Did you hear that the team sent out by Xiansheng City came back yesterday?"
"You're back? What's the result this time?"
"Of course there is no more. Over the years, Xian Sheng City has not sent out a few teams every year. I heard that those who have traveled far have traveled tens of thousands of miles."
A small businessman was drinking tea and talking to others. Several people around him were also very interested.
"My dear, thousands of miles away, wouldn't it mean that they have traveled all over the world?"
"What do you know? People say that they haven't found the edge yet. This world is boundless."
As the merchant said this, he suddenly leaned down on the ground again and whispered.
"I heard that this holy city knew something from elsewhere. It said that if you find the boundary of this world, you can get a glimpse of the source of power."
Song Mu was stunned when he heard this, but it was true.
At that time, those people were restless and looked outside, but they did not expect to persist until today.
However, this white jade scroll is originally a valuable treasure from another world, and under the nourishment of the Tianxing Core for many years, it has long been like a small world.
Even if they reach the edge, they will be led back to the way, so that they think this world is endless.
While they were talking, the waiter also served food. Seeing the plain noodles with a few vegetable leaves floating in front of him, Song Mu also took out his chopsticks.
But at this moment, a person suddenly sat opposite Song Mu and shouted to the waiter in the store.
"Waiter, bring me a bowl of plain noodles, too. I'll pay this brother's bill too."
The man threw a piece of silver to the waiter. The waiter took it happily and shouted again into the teahouse.
Song Mu raised his head at this moment and saw an old man. The old man had gray hair but no wrinkles on his face. At this moment, the two people's eyes met, and the other party held his hand towards Song Mu.
"Your Excellency, you seem to be an old friend of mine. I'm here to invite you today."
Song Mu's eyes swept across the other person's face. Although his expression was calm, he was a little alert in his heart.
Because the realm of the person in front of me is that of the Hanlin in this city whom I had explored before.
He concealed himself for a moment and used his strength to explore the surroundings. Song Mu didn't believe that he met the other party by chance.
Song Mu asked the other party while eating noodles.
"Old brother, don't you know how I look like an old friend of yours?"
Hearing Song Mu's words, the man smiled and shook his head.
"It's not that you look like my old friend, it's the aura of your body and the spiritual bird on your shoulder."
Song Mu's eyes paused, and then he looked at the other person again, vaguely feeling that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.
Soon Song Mu remembered the other party's identity.
The little boy I met not far from the retreat back then.
Lynch.
Song Mu's face was still very calm. He just finished eating the noodles in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said.
"Who knows if what you said is a trick on me, but thank you anyway."
After saying this, Song Mu was about to get up, but he didn't expect that Lin Qi looked at Song Mu and said.
"Why do you have to be like this, my benefactor? Although I don't know why you have such an ageless appearance, I will never forget your breath."
Song Mu finally stopped and looked at him again. Lin Qi's eyes were filled with hope. Seeing Song Mu slowly sit down again, the excitement on his face became even more unstoppable.
"I never thought that I would really be able to see you, my benefactor, again in my lifetime."
Lin Qi's face was filled with excitement, his eyes swept over Song Mu, and Song Mu asked.
"I'm very curious about how you came to the realm of Hanlin."
"Hanlin realm?"
Lin Qi paused when he heard this, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face, and then said with a smile.
"You're saying that in this realm of gods and humans, you just inherited the kindness of your benefactor."
As Lin Qi said this, he couldn't help but ask.
"Where has my benefactor been all these years? Now again..."
Song Mu didn't say anything, he just looked around. Lin Qi understood and stood up immediately.
The two of them quickly walked towards the street. There was still a bustling crowd around them. Song Mu asked at the moment.
"I wonder what your current state is and what your strength is?"
Lin Qi still couldn't hide the excitement on his face, but he was a little confused after hearing this, and said immediately.
"I think he is much better than ordinary people."
As he said this, he raised his eyes to signal a scholar who was walking by on the street.
"Those who have just entered the border can easily kill a tiger."
"As for me, I can travel more than a thousand miles in a day, which can be regarded as a magical power."
Song Mu nodded when he heard this, but he had a certain understanding of their strength.
When a scholar displays his talents, he can easily defeat even a group of beasts, not to mention a tiger. Traveling thousands of miles a day is in line with Hanlin's strength, but it is not considered powerful.
The realm of these people here, but the strength they can exert is not outstanding.
This is also in line with Song Mu's expectations. After all, they do not have as systematic practice as the Wen Dynasty, nor do they have such mysterious inheritance as Shizong. For them, it is already very good to be able to use their power like this.
At that moment, Song Mu continued to ask.
"I wonder if there are armaments in this city. I guess this scholar is an indispensable fighting force for you, right?"
Lin Qi looked a little embarrassed after hearing this.
"The armaments in the city are just ordinary civilians. After all, no one around this city dares to offend."
Song Mu was surprised, but soon he understood that there was no threat like demons in this world, and Lin Qi already had such power, and he was considered invincible in this world.
But now Lin Qi said to Song Mu.
"But there happens to be a competition in the city today. If my benefactor is interested, why not go and watch."