How big is the city that the ancient demonic city of the Imperial Capital turned into
Even the hidden dragon who has lived in this deep water for more than a hundred years may not be able to answer it.
To put it simply, it is divided into east, west, north and south. There are not many areas, but if you break it down carefully, you will find thousands of small streets and alleys. Although it is big, it is not as vast as a state. But it is small. There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in this giant city that has been built for thousands of years. Even a glimpse deep in the long streets and alleys may be... You can meet an expert who has been hiding for many years.
But the most memorable thing is just an old street.
This old street has no name, as if it existed long before the establishment of the imperial capital. Every His Majesty who has ascended to the highest position in the Holy Kingdom of Tuntian has never made any move on this long street. Over time, residents gradually began to live here, but they were all weirdos with eccentric tempers.
So in addition to the rather heritage name of Old Street, this place is also known as Qiren Street.
Strange, naturally it is strange in all kinds of strange ways.
No matter how arrogant a playboy he is, or how high his status is, he will restrain his sharpness when he comes to this old street. Those who know the inside story are even more taboo and do not want to set foot in it easily.
What is even more surprising is that although the residents in the old street are all kinds of strange and have bad tempers, they all love to watch the excitement. I don't know how long ago, by chance, two young people had a fight in the old street. They declared that they wanted to fight to the death, which attracted the weird people living in the old street to watch, and they became unanimous.
After that, people often went to the old street to fight, compete, or fight to the death. As time went on, the residents of the old street became tired of being beaten. After chasing people away several times, they thought of a way to solve the problem once and for all. method.
Want to fight in the old streets? Okay, give me money to buy the whole street. Even if your heads are beaten into dog heads, they will never mind your own business.
This rule scared away many casual cultivators, but instead attracted those descendants of aristocratic families and martial sects who had no shortage of money in their pockets.
Street duels are expensive and have gradually become a small means of solving problems between certain families. It can be regarded as some kind of unwritten tacit understanding.
And today, the news that the Shen family had taken over the entire old street and invited everyone to watch the battle spread like wildfire. Many people knew that the little madman from the Shen family had submitted a letter of war to Prince Yan's Mansion and wanted to kill him in the town. King is the mastermind behind such amazing feats.
This good show immediately attracted many aristocratic families to take notice. Regardless of whether they were invited or not, they all sent people to wait outside the old street.
However, they did not enter this long street. They stood outside in a polite manner, waiting for the arrival of today's two protagonists.
At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared deep in the long street, but she was a woman who still had charm. She was dressed very simply, like the proprietress of a teahouse and restaurant.
But when she walked in with her waist swaying, everyone outside the long street fell silent, and even a few people who lowered their voices fell silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became very strange.
The woman walked closer slowly and looked around with a smile, "Why, are they all mute?"
No one present dared to speak.
If anyone with a discerning eye sees this scene, they will be able to find that most of the group of quail-like cowering guys come from prominent families, and several of them are officials in the central government. Their identities and backgrounds are enough to raise eyebrows.
But in front of this woman, she was really dumb and didn't dare to say a word.
"Look at you bunch of wimps." The woman's smile became even wider, and then she asked, "Is there anyone who can speak to me?"
A group of people looked at each other, and those with official positions quietly shrank back into the crowd, for fear of being caught by the woman's gaze.
Finally, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe and dressed as a scholar stood up and saluted the woman with a helpless expression: "Xun Guangyuan of Hanshan Academy has met Mrs. Lu."
The woman's eyes flashed slightly and she said in a 'gentle' tone: "What do you call me?"
Hanshan scribe, who came from one of the eight major academies of the Holy Kingdom, immediately broke into a cold sweat and bowed again: "Xun Guangyuan, I have met Aunt Lu."
"good."
The woman smiled reservedly, looked at Xun Guangyuan and said, "How are you doing, Master Lu Shan?"
The middle-aged man named Xun Guangyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Lu resigned as the mountain master fifty years ago and went to look for opportunities to break through."
Speaking of this, Xun Guangyuan hesitated and explained: "The person who is the owner of the mountain now is Mr. Mei."
The woman was slightly startled, and then sighed: "The young man who said he wanted to enlighten the disciples of the Demon Sect, is now the master of the mountain. It seems like yesterday that he was kicked out of Hanmo Academy and was living on the streets..."
"Time is not forgiving."
Listening to the woman's low sigh, Xun Guangyuan was sweating profusely, but he remained silent.
He did not dare to interrupt at this time. After all, whether it was Mr. Lu, Mr. Mei, or the still charming Mrs. Lu in front of him, they were all real big shots that he could not afford to offend.
What's more, judging by his age, let alone him, even if Mr. Mei, the current master of Hanshan Academy, came in person, he would still call Mrs. Lu "Aunt Lu" when he saw her.
"That's all, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. The old man has something to say first. You can watch the battle and keep your own thoughts away. When the little one from the Shen family comes to finish the fight, get back home quickly, otherwise you will get into trouble. Those who deserve to be offended, the old man will not care about your lives."
When the woman said this, she regained her smiling expression, "And the world is not peaceful these days. There are a few people in the old street who have sensitive identities. Their positions are undecided now. If they are upset by you and stand somewhere else, what do you think of Mu Jing?" Who will you cause trouble for?"
"Juniors and others are just here to watch the battle, please relax Aunt Lu."
Xun Guangyuan immediately expressed his attitude.
When the rest of the people heard the word "Mu Jing", they all lowered their eyes. Regardless of whether they had small thoughts or not, they all restrained themselves at this moment.
Because these two words represent the highest position in the Tiantian Holy Kingdom.
And the woman's few words of explanation may not have hinted at the war that is likely to come.
The residents of the old street are a mixed bag, and there are many characters who can influence this war. It's just that they are hiding here now. Although they will make their attitude clear in the future, as long as they don't side with the Jitian Demon Kingdom, it will be considered perfect.
If someone really made a mistake and forced some of them to move, who knows what the angry Majesty would do
"Please be alert, little ones." The woman squinted her eyes and smiled, swaying her slender waist and turned around to leave.
At this moment, the people present felt as if their mouths had been sewn shut, and they no longer dared to even whisper.