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Chapter 5 The New World

The city gate is completely different from the sternness that Xue Mu imagined. On the contrary, there is not even half a guard. I don’t know if it is because the personal force of this strange world is too high and the gate is useless? Or is it because civilization has reached a certain level and there is no need to guard the gate?

The city gate is open, and pedestrians come and go. Looking inside through the city gate, you can see the streets more than ten feet wide, with bustling traffic.

The buildings along the street looked a bit close to the Song Dynasty. The shops were very prosperous, with hawking sounds one after another and bustling. The pedestrians wore different clothes, carrying swords and swords. Most of them were knights and bragging clothes, and there were also many gorgeous clothes. They were just invisible at all. In short, they still looked civilized rather than wild. Overall, the prosperous atmosphere of ancient times in film and television was just like this, which was different from what Xue Mu expected in his heart that only violent and uncultured barbaric world.

The group walked slowly in. Xue Mu approached Yue Xiaochan and asked in a low voice: "What's going on in this city? Why do I feel so overwhelmed by the whole body?"

Yue Xiaochan was looking around, as if watching the prosperity of the capital, and replied casually: "At the feet of the emperor... the core effect of the first tripod of the Nine Tripods in the World is covered with the formation of no violations. It is not easy for me to exert 50% of my strength. It is not easy for you to breathe. Don't panic, just get used to it."

Xue Mu didn't know what Zhenshi Ding was, and he didn't know how to understand it. But it was obvious that the things used to build the core formation of the capital must be of high specifications. He subconsciously looked at the palm of his hand again. Could this bronze piece really be related to the so-called Zhenshi Ding?

It seems to be more worth looking forward to...

But that's it, no flying... Xue Mu sighed: "You really know how to fly..."

"When you step into the realm of Guiling and communicate with the bridge of heaven and earth, you will fly." Yue Xiaochan said lightly, as if this was a very insignificant thing. However, Xue Mu obviously felt that she was absent-minded and looked at her gaze. There was a fork on the right side of the street, and there was a crowd at the end of the fork, surrounding a ring. A flag was inserted on the ring and wrote: Make friends with martial arts.

That's right, it's not about martial arts competitions to attract marriages. It seems very common, and there are many passers-by around who don't even look at it. It can be seen that this kind of ring is commonplace and not surprising.

At this moment, a bearded man on the ring shouted a sudden shout, and he was more than one meter away from his opponent and rushed forward with a punch. An extremely obvious phantom of a tiger appeared on him, his fist was just around the tiger's mouth, and the tiger roar was loud, and his bloody mouth and fangs were clearly visible, which was filled with a majestic feeling.

His opponent was a young man in brocade robe. He was obviously unwilling to take the huge blow head-on. He took a slight step back, turned sideways, and made a knife, tangenting toward the big man's wrist. With all this, the sharp whistling suddenly tear apart the space and collided with the tiger's roar.

The air burst on the ring and the smoke scattered. Soon the young man in brocade still suffered a loss and took several steps back, his face turning blue and red. The bearded man smiled and bowed, "Brother Jin, I'll give in."

The young man in brocade robe reluctantly bowed his hand and turned to step down, but he was very bachelor. The man in curly beard raised his right hand on the stage and enjoyed the praise from the onlookers below the stage. Some people comforted the young man in brocade robe. It seemed that the atmosphere was so common, and the outcome of the ring was too common.

The convoy of Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan finally slowly left the fork, and could no longer see the situation there. Seeing that Yue Xiaochan was still a little distracted, Xue Mu couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? They are so powerful that they make you feel stressed?"

Yue Xiaochan whispered to herself: "A third-rate sect like the Tiger Sect has even produced disciples from the Transformation Stage, and the use of power has already gained three of them. It is quite wonderful to use power to drive strength."

Xue Mu couldn't hear it clearly: "Is it really better than you?"

Yue Xiaochan seemed to have come back to her senses and laughed: "Of course it's far worse than me."

"Then why are you nervous?"

"Because... this kind of third-rate sect can cultivate such excellent disciples, and I don't know how many good seedlings from the eight major sects of the righteous path. Maybe the so-called Ten Qianlong Masters are really better than me?" Yue Xiaochan said softly: "You have to work harder."

Seeing that the little girl who was always smiling showed such seriousness and worry, Xue Mu couldn't help but comfort her: "You are only thirteen or fourteen years old this year, why are you comparing with the top ten who have become famous?"

"I am Yue Xiaochan." Yue Xiaochan stopped and looked up at Xue Mu's eyes seriously: "The future of the sect is all in me, only strength is the foundation of everything. Even if you fall behind them half a step, it is an unforgivable sin!"

This style of painting made Xue Mu feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.

This girl is not just a smiling heartless girl, nor is she just a witch who doesn't take human life seriously... She feels pretty at this moment...

But how to say it, the breasts didn't even grow wide, and the shoulders were so slim that they could be crushed with just one slap. The girl's image formed an extreme contrast with this heavy sense of mission, which made people a little suffocating.

Xue Mu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the carriage. I wonder if Xue Qingqiu heard his apprentice's words. What did she think?

I guess I will only be very relieved?

Xue Mu shook his head and smiled, speechless for a moment.

The conversation between passers-by on the street reached Xue Mu's ears after a word. He felt once again that he was out of place with the world, and even the mentality of the bystanders was a little out of the way... Look at this weird dialogue:

"Ah, Brother Zhang, look at you with a spring breeze on your face. Did you encounter any happy events?"

"The Dogzi passed the Qixuan Valley assessment yesterday and successfully became an outer disciple!"

"That's a great congratulations!"

"Haha, we are happy together."

...

"Brother Li Xian, Brother Yu has gained a lot of money to understand the white clouds coming out of the mountains recently. I'll find a place to verify and discuss it tonight?"

"That's good. I'm going to prepare some wine at home tonight. Wouldn't you and I drink and discuss martial arts happily?"

...

"Hey, Lao Wang, I heard that you have been in seclusion for many days, how have you practiced?"

"It's okay. Go to Baihuayuan tonight and show off your skills in front of the little lotus flowers, so that the girl can feel the spring heart."

The more Xue Mu heard, the more speechless you became. You even show off your martial arts skills when you go to prostitutes? Thinking about this picture, you feel too beautiful and you can't complain.

Wait... Baihuayuan, why does it seem a bit familiar?

He asked Yue Xiaochan tentatively: "I heard you talk about profit and loss before, and mentioned Baihuayuan?"

"Yeah." Yue Xiaochan's thoughts also escaped from that sense of mission, and he lit his little head with a smile: "That is our industry in the capital."

Xue Mu continued to confirm: "Britain?"

Yue Xiaochan glanced at him with a smile, and her smile was a little charming, and her voice became tired: "Oh, why, Mr. Xue is interested? Do you want my little sister to call you a few girls to accompany you? Just treat it as a reward for your good story."

Xue Mu pinched his forehead, but still didn't know what to say.

You said what sect’s future and strength are the foundation of your strength. I think you are so high-end, but after a long time running a brothel!

It turns out that I thought I had applied for a mafia financial officer, but I was actually just an accountant in Dongguan Bathing City, right?
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