Under such circumstances, horse-drawn carriages were of course not allowed to enter the city, but a long row of wooden sheds had been set up beside the avenue for fostering horses and storing carriages.
After the carriage was deposited, Mu Hanyan and others also lined up at the back of the queue.
"Are you also here to participate in the trial?" A middle-aged man in a swordsman's outfit asked as he walked slowly along the team and finally it was their turn.
"We are descendants of the Mu family in Black Rock City, and we are here to participate in the trial." Mu Hanyan said as he took out the token that his father gave them when he went out. This token was obviously refined by alchemy. Although the two crossed long swords on it were delicate, they were full of sharpness and vigor. They were the badge of Zhengying College.
"Go in, find a place to live by yourself, keep the tokens carefully, and meet at the square tomorrow morning, someone will verify the tokens and lead you to the place of trial." The middle-aged man waved his hand and let them enter the city.
Entering the city, there was an endless stream of young swordsmen from all over the place. Mu Hanyan observed carefully, and most of them were young people from small families, and there were also some ordinary children with good talents, but I didn't see any descendants of big families.
It's no wonder that no matter how high the status of Zhengying College is, it can't completely detach itself from the outside world, and it is indispensable to have contacts with the dignitaries, dignitaries and wealthy families of Anyun Kingdom. Those descendants of truly wealthy and powerful families don't need to participate in such trials , the ones who come here are at most the children of branch families like them.
"Brother Hanyan, let's find a place to live first." Seeing that it was still early, Mu Cheng said to Mu Hanyan.
"Okay." Mu Hanyan nodded.
"You guys go, I'll find a place by myself." Mu Feng said coldly after making up his mind not to be with the two of them.
After saying this, Mu Feng didn't even give them a chance to persuade them, turned around and walked in another direction.
"Forget it, let's find a place by ourselves." Seeing that he was so stubborn, Mu Hanyan had no choice but to shake his head and said.
There were too many people who came to the trial this time, and the conspicuous inns were overcrowded. After searching for a long time, the two finally found a vacant room in a remote inn. It is also considered quiet.
After settling down, the two asked the location of the restaurant and left.
These days, Mu Cheng ate pork legs very happily, but Mu Hanyan was not interested in that thing. He ate dry food every day, and he really couldn't eat any more.
Yuelai Restaurant is the best restaurant in Cangshan City. Although it is just ordinary in Mu Hanyan's eyes, it is absolutely luxurious in this desolate and dilapidated Cangshan City.
"The two guest officers, please come inside, please come inside." Seeing the two of them approaching, a servant greeted them with a smile on his face.
"The private room on the second floor." Although Mu Hanyan is not very interested in eating, and doesn't take seriously the foodie virtues of Qu Lao Shenzhu and Wen Ren's mentor, but after eating dry food for so many days, he still feels greedy. Prepare to feast in comfort.
It has to be said that as the number one rich young lady in Black Rock City, Miss Mu is definitely not in vain. With a wave of her hand at this time, she is full of momentum, and she looks like a battle-tested master of eating, drinking and having fun.
"Do you think this is still Black Rock City? It's still a private room. It would be nice to have a place to fill your stomach." At this moment, Mu Feng's sarcastic voice sounded from the side.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw Mu Feng coming with a young man. The young man was dressed gorgeously and had an arrogant expression. He probably had a lot of background, because he was followed by a few young men who could be seen from the family by just looking at his clothes. Following behind is like a small follower.
oh? Is this person Mu Feng's thigh
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