"Two adults, are you all right?"
The coachman is not afraid that Yuyanglin will owe the fare. In Rongcheng, no one dares to owe money to the Sun-Moon Chamber of Commerce, and who can ride a Thunder Dragon carriage, who is not a rich owner
Of course, if the customer dies, it's a waste of work.
"Are you not dead?"
Mengdie blinked her big eyes in surprise when she saw the coachman's little reminder, but a word made the coachman's little reminder speechless.
"That's right, we are going to the inner city, you find me a restaurant with the most famous food, and the fare and commission will be doubled."
"Mengdie girl."
Chang Yi, who was walking in the front, smiled and said, "There are many restaurants in the inner city, but if you are looking for good food, you may go to the wrong place in the restaurant."
"You should go directly to Wanbao Pavilion, or Taima Tea Garden. As long as you have money, you will have everything you need in this place."
"real!"
Mengdie's eyes are discerning.
Chang Yi nodded and smiled, "Third brother, my carriage barely seated ten people. You and Miss Mengdie should go in this car first, and we will come later."
Changyi's carriage is extremely luxurious. The window sills inlaid with gold and treasures are hidden by a curtain of light blue crepe embroidered with the word'Chang'. The formation on it is even more isolated from the perceptual detection, and it has two ends. The tall and majestic Thunder Dragon Horse.
One male and one female, full of luxury.
"Well, big brother and second brother, see you in Wanbao Pavilion." Yuyang Lin slightly clasped his fists.
"Hurry up, go to Wanbao Pavilion."
Mengdie almost pushed Yuyanglin onto the small carriage and headed straight for the inner city.
Chang Yi, Xue Hanli and the others also got on the carriage and galloped towards the inner city.
The setting sun slanted to the west, it was already evening at this time, even at the speed of the Thunder Dragon Horse, it is estimated that it will be dawn when you reach the inner city.
As soon as he got on the carriage, Yuyanglin meditated cross-legged, digesting his combat experience, and constantly rehearsing the previous combat process in his mind, feeling the changes in each moment, evolving and deducing, making the combat experience continuously improved.
In particular, being oppressed by Guo Yuxuan's last terrifying might, caused the spiritual realm to be transformed and washed again.
The heart of the Tao is like a mirror, transparent like glass, and will not invade all evils.
Any evil method, magic power turbidity, can no longer shake Yuyanglin's Dao heart.
"Practicing martial arts and Taoism is to control one's own destiny and not to be manipulated at will.
"Knowing others is wise, knowing is knowing, cultivators save life,..."
Yuyanglin Daoxin was firm, gradually entering a better state, and slowly entered a deep meditation, leaving only a trace of consciousness at the center of his eyebrows. Once there is a crisis, Yuyanglin can respond instantly.
Realizing that Yuyang Forest is already in concentration, Mengdie is not frolicking, exhales deeply, and starts to meditate cross-legged. The slender legs are long and moist, delicate and smooth, as if they are about to condense water.
Exposing dress, sexy figure, bold behavior, the average vitality realm might not be able to settle down here, and have mixed thoughts, and in the moment when the dream butterfly enters into concentration, there is a trace of drowsiness in the body. An extremely deep black air current, looming, slowly circulates on the surface of the body.
I don't know what kind of exercises I have cultivated, it seems extremely mysterious.
The purple long hair is like a butterfly-shaped hairpin, the ninth-order monarch butterfly Zi'er. The wings are also trembling slightly, and the runes on the two wings are like breathing, swallowing and vomiting.
He was also practicing.
Mengdie is a powerful person in the Ming Dao realm, and is considered to be a strong person at the peak of the vitality realm. However, the number of people who are stuck in this step is endless. Only by comprehending the true meaning can they be regarded as a character in the Zhunhua Dan realm. Although Mengdie loves food, it seems to be good Full of strangeness, but he dare not slacken in his own practice.
It seems that he also knows deeply the truth that if you do not advance, you will retreat.
Rongcheng, with a population of nearly 600 million, is almost like an independent and prosperous country!
The eighteen broad main roads are completely luxurious carriages, avenues galloping with high-level monsters, and pedestrians are not allowed to pass.
There are even dozens of four-, five-, and six-hundred-meter-long monster beast centipede dragons, sprinting wildly on the road, and their broad backs turned out to be passenger carriages, enough to ride them. Thousands of people, the speed is also extremely fast, almost in general.
On both sides, there are still magnificent streets, shops, luxurious mansions, and even a moat can be seen everywhere.
Countless lights illuminate the night, making the night of Rongcheng more dazzling, brilliant and brilliant.
It makes people sigh, worthy of being the county seat of Xihe County.
Rongcheng is also the 28th prefecture of Sanzhou in the Taima Dynasty, among the 427 cities, ranking among the top five cities.
The largest inland river in Rongcheng, Jin'an River, is also the boundary river that separates the inner city from the outer city.
The inner city is the most prosperous place. Many people want to enter the inner city without breaking their scalp, because there are endless opportunities to find opportunities here. Once they are favored by any prince or daughter, they will enjoy endless wealth and glory for a lifetime.
He was even recruited into the mansions of some big powers to do things, and he has been superior since then.
Even some young people dream of being able to be accepted as disciples by peerless strong men.
Since then, diving into the dragon's door.
Just like a small reminder, although he is only a driver of the Sun-Moon Chamber of Commerce, and even no matter how much money he earns, he has to hand in a thousand Qi Gathering Pills every month, but he is also a member of the Sun-Moon Chamber of Commerce.
It is not comparable to the general inner Qi martial artist, and even some True Qi masters, those who are strong in the vitality state who take the blood-breaking pills, must be treated with courtesy and be polite to the little ones.
This is the influence of the big forces!
"My lord, Wanbao Pavilion is here."
After rushing the road all night, Xiao Cui, a martial artist in the inner Qi state, looked slightly tired and dusty.
"Arrived?"
Mengdie and Yuyanglin opened their eyes at the same time, and Mengdie opened the curtain rather unacceptably.
The sky was already slightly bright at this time.
The carriage stopped in front of the stairs under the vermillion gate of Wanbao Pavilion, a magnificent building similar to Wanbao Pavilion in Dingcheng.
The one-hundred-meter-high turret, the scattered conjoined buildings, the fiery red maple tree Acer palmatum, and the giant statue in the center are almost exactly the same.
"Thanks for your hard work, how much is the fare?"
"Yours is polite, I will take you 80 Qi Gathering Pills." The coachman said with a small smile.
"Well, here are two hundred Qi Gathering Pills, I've collected them."
Yuyanglin threw two hundred Qi Gathering Pills to Xiao Cui and turned to Wanbao Pavilion. Yuyanglin always felt prying eyes.
You don't have to think about it, it's Guo Yuxuan, the peerless strongman of the Guo family.
"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"
Xiao Cui hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, he was happy in his heart, and this trip was worthwhile.
"Hey, Yang Lin, wait for me."
Mengdie took Yuyanglin's arm and smiled and said, "Brother Yanglin, you seem to be coming to Wanbao Pavilion for food?" Mengdie looked at Yuyanglin and seemed to like to be close to Yuyanglin. Greedy breathing the breath of Yuyanglin's body.
I couldn't bear to let go of my arm.
"Mengdie girl, how old are you?"
Yuyanglin looks strange, his true age is only sixteen, and Mengdie is probably already in his twenties. Although the cultivator does not care about his age, he is called the eldest brother by a woman older than himself. Yuyanglin always feels that Some tweaked.
"I?"
Mengdie was stunned, her eyes murmured, and a sly color flashed: "If you count it, you can count as 20 years old. Didn't you say that you are almost 20 years old before you bowed to the big brother, just right!"
"Just right? What just happened?" Yuyang Lin was taken aback, looking at Mengdie with some puzzles.
"Ah? Ah! What did I say?" Mengdie blushed.
"Look at them coming, I mean they happened to be here too!"
Mengdie hurriedly pointed at the luxurious carriage that was worthy of entering Wanbao Pavilion and running through Changyi. Although Mengdie was bold, she was a little shy and dared not look at Yuyanglin's eyes.
"Oh my God! Zi'er, I, I actually said such things, is this love developing too fast?"
Mengdie secretly transmitted the sound to Zi'er, who was like a butterfly-shaped hairpin on her head.