The deeper I go to Jianzhou, the more I feel the different styles.

The capital and Lingzhou both have a bit of the meaning of the Central Plains in ancient times. The capital is more grand, with more civilized behavior, and more organized planning. Lingzhou's martial arts fighting style is more powerful, with more martyrs and rivers, and the city is also dirty and messy. The overall architectural style, cultural characteristics, and even marriage customs are not much different. They all tend to be simple and solemn, and it can be seen that they belong to the same region.

If the world is divided into nine provinces, Lingzhou and the capital will probably belong to the capital of the capital?

When I went south, I passed by the Qixuan Valley and Xuantian Sect, but did not go deeper. However, the West Yizhou was in chaos, so I won’t mention it for the time being.

Southeast Luzhou is more obviously characterized by the Jiangnan water town. It has a strong humanities, a relatively strong literary and music atmosphere, and more attention is paid to elegance and fineness in architecture and diet. The setting sun, grass and trees, fireworks and alleys, fishermen sing late, and the tones tend to be soft and warm atmosphere of mist and rain. Influenced by the atmosphere of Buddhist culture, the supposedly rich pink flavor of Qinlou Chuguan is not highlighted, otherwise it would be the real smoke and willows of Yangzhou and Suzhou on earth.

Jianzhou gives people a feeling of icy coldness. The mountains are mainly gray and white, and are cold and steep, towering into the clouds. The architectural style and pedestrian clothes are still black and white, and people don’t speak much. The feeling in the wine shop before was obviously not like the bustling elsewhere, and they all talked about themselves. Walking on the street feels more obvious. When pedestrians meet acquaintances, they nodded and smiled, which makes people feel that the towns are deserted. In fact, there are quite a lot of people and rich materials, especially various minerals.

The weapons are mainly swords, generally longer than other swords and often without sheaths. Most people give Xue Mu a sharp and cold feeling. When there is conflict, there is little nonsense to find a place, and most of them are short sentences. They fight with the sword in a few words, and then they win. The blood and snow behind him are intertwined, which is very ancient dragon.

Paying attention to the customs of this place often makes Xue Mu say this in his heart: In Jianzhou, we are ruthless and don’t talk much.

Yue Xiaochan was obviously quite infected, and whispered: "This place is more like the first song Qianxue sang at the opening."

Xue Mu said: "I thought I had gone from Dingsheng Central Plains to the generous land of Yanzhao, but when I saw this, it turned out that it was from Huang Yi to Gu Long."

Yue Xiaochan said: "What and what..."

"Nothing." Xue Mu stopped and looked at the street ahead and whispered: "What happened again."

Yue Xiaochan looked up and saw a few swordsmen in black breaking into a martial arts hall silently. It looked like they were not a normal visit. Yue Xiaochan was in a mood and pulled Xue Mu to the gate of the martial arts hall to watch.

There is a plaque "Sword Feng Martial Arts Hall" hanging on the martial arts hall, and there is a sharp sword logo at the bottom right of the plaque. Yue Xiaochan recognized this as an affiliated sign of the Sword Sect, and she felt even more surprised. Most people dare not touch such a backstage.

At this time, in the courtyard of the martial arts hall, the man in the martial arts hall and the man in black who broke into the black faced each other. Both sides were in black. One side of the martial arts hall had a little resentment on his face, and the intruder's expression was indifferent.

After a while of silence, the intruder led the way to finally speak: "It's time to hand over the offerings in winter."

The owner of the martial arts hall was a man with slightly frosted hair. He heard this and said solemnly: "It has always been delivered at the end of the season."

The intruder said lightly: "We should offer a gift for the sword ceremony."

The owner sneered: "I just handed over the autumn offering ten days ago. I said three days ago that I was raising the ceremony and handed over another transaction. Now I'm here, endless?"

"You don't respect the sect leader?"

"The sect leader has never asked his disciples to offer gifts."

"This is our own wish."

"I will express my intentions in the martial arts school. I will say that I can't help you with the Tianjian Sect."

"Do you suspect that this sect will swallow it privately in this name?"

The owner defaults.

"Then speak with the sword." The intruder slowly pulled out his long sword: "Or your martial arts school has used this challenge and has been upgraded, right?"

The owner of the museum said nothing, but just pulled the sword to express his response.

Seeing the two of them fighting together, Yue Xiaochan hugged her shoulders: "It's really a mess. It's still the righteous sect."

After not seeing Xue Mu respond for a long time, Yue Xiaochan turned around and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I was wondering why they didn't say 'You're here''I'm here'''You shouldn'''But I''."

"..." Yue Xiaochan said angrily: "When you give me instructions, do you want to intervene?"

"How to intervene? Xingyue Sect intervenes in asking about the internal affairs of the Sword Sect?"

"You don't have Mu Jianli's token?"

"Does the bellyband count?"

“…”

Xue Mu thought about it, took out the Liushangmen waist sign, and strode into it: "Six Shangmen mediation, two of you will stop for the time being."

Both of them didn't stop, but others glanced at him sideways and spat: "Haog."

Xue Mu: “…”

Yue Xiaochan smiled so hard that she fell.

"Why are you laughing at me? I'll beat it all up!" Xue Mu stuffed his waist card back, changed his fan, and took action himself.

Yue Xiaochan followed her and rushed for him without taking action.

This is just a very low-level martial arts school and local sect. Even the sect leader of this "Tianjian Sect" is only at the peak of Qi training. In fact, this level is already a local tycoon. And this person who came out to do business and the martial arts school master is only at the Qi Hai cultivation level.

That's right, it was the cultivation level that Xue Mu had achieved after he first arrived in the capital for several hours, but ordinary warriors may take their whole lives.

First, it was a shocking bug that was created by Xue Mu's own poisonous body and the spiritual energy of the Zhenshi Ding fragments. Second, it was because the level of contact he was too high, Xue Qingqiu personally opened his meridians. In traditional martial arts, he was incited by the old man at the bottom of the cliff.

Intuitively speaking, the first person he saw during the time travel was the boss he only saw when the million-word finale of other time travel seniors. When others were slapped in the martial arts hall and treated their domineering classmates as primary targets, he was in the final boss' bed, thinking about how to not be hugged to death by a hug.

So Yue Xiaochan also had confidence in letting Xue Mu practice troops alone. Without using poison skills, he was also very tired of fighting. The folding fan that he used to pretended to be strong was finally used to fight, but it was really not very smooth. He practiced the best skills and used the top combat skills. With the cultivation of more than two swordsmen, it took a lot of effort to subdue these two swordsmen.

Yue Xiaochan sighed when she saw it, Xue Mu panted and stepped on the two of them with great shame: "I look down on the hawks? Then what will you do? I only consume resources, I am so brave and fierce. I even exempted taxes from the name attached to the sword. Yu Min made no achievements. I look down on the hawks with a hair? I can fight with you? I can't beat me!"

The two sides of the conflict hurried up this time, and went to stop Xue Mu: "This Liushou Gate Big Brother! You have something to say! You have something to say!"

It is false to say a lot of great principles, and no one cares about it at all. The last sentence "I can't beat me" is the most important thing. The fist has the final say, which is the law of this world. Xue Mu stopped, spat at the ground, and snorted coldly: "Master Mu does not need to offer gifts. Who will use this name to scrape the ground and defeat her reputation? Be careful that she will peel you off! Get out!"

The Tianjian Sect ran away with his head in his arms. The martial arts master was helped up by his subordinates and looked at Xue Mu strangely: "Is this captain a friend of Master Mu?"

“So what?”

"Please tell the leader about it. If this continues, let alone her reputation, the entire Sword Sect will become a demon. What's the difference between it and the rampant path!"

Xue Mu was silent.

Others also said, "When Master Lin was there, the situation was already very chaotic. Everyone thought that a new master would have a new look, but unexpectedly it became even worse. The little girl couldn't do anything after all..."

"What does it have to do with her? It's been less than a month since I started on stage. Nothing is it to do with her?" Xue Mu said so, but suddenly I felt something was wrong in my heart.
Chapter completed!