Until dusk, Lin Muyu and Qin Yin finally left the official road and came to a small town in the south of Lu for a short supply and rest. There was no way to go further, and a white leaf forest was waiting there. Against them.
Baiye City, a small city on the eastern border of Hongshan County, is also the most eastern city in the four major provinces of Yihe Kingdom. Baiyecheng is not a wealthy city, it is just a small city with less than 100,000 people. The people of this city live on minerals, fishing and hunting. Just north of Baiye Forest is a continuous mountain called Baishan. The mountain is silvery. A natural silver mine. According to the legend, 50,000 of the 100,000 people in Baiye City are miners, another 30,000 are hunters, and the remaining 20,000 are fishermen.
After entering the city, the costumes of Lin Muyu and Qin Yin were not noticeable, and such a small border town would not want anyone to be wanted, so there was no need to care about the disputes between the empire and the Yihe country.
The largest inn in the city has been booked by the son of a major mineral producer in Baiye City to have a banquet, so Lin Muyu and Qin Yin can only live in another inn called "Wanlilou" in Baiye City. The name of the inn is as the name suggests. Most of the people here are people who have traveled thousands of miles to hunt for treasures. In fact, Baiyelin Dongfang is the Baiye Forest which is classified as a "forbidden land." Most of the spiritual stones needed come from the white leaf forest.
After staying, let the shop assistants feed the horses. The weather is dark. Lin Muyu needs to replenish other things. A sturdy tent. The strong winds in the cold winter are very crazy. A tent that is not strong enough cannot be stationed in the wild at all. You also need a pot and some condiments. Who knows how long to stay in the white leaf forest. In addition, it is necessary to buy some dry food, such as some air-dried steamed buns to eat belly, because it is not possible to make an open fire for cooking at any time.
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At night, the Baiye Forest is also lively and prosperous, with red lanterns hanging high.
Lin Muyu and Qin Yin walked side by side on the street, enjoying this rare tranquility. Qin Yin gently held Lin Muyu's wrist, with smiles on his pretty face, and was intoxicated by the smell of buns on the street.
Not far ahead is the most famous flower house in Baiye City. A group of singers are dressed up to attract customers by the side of the road, and an old bustard is holding a fan in his hand and facing the passing guests. Yelling: "Oh, hey this guest, come in for a drink in the hot bar, the wind is bitter, and the journey is exhausted. Our girl here is proficient in calligraphy, slender body and excellent dancing skills, come and have a look Well, our girl is good except for her skills. She is plump and considerate. If you don’t believe the guests, you will know the truth if you touch it...Ouch, this little handsome guy, you’ve been hunting hard, come in. Have fun..."
After the old bustard saw Lin Muyu, his eyes lit up and he almost said that the son was free.
However, Qin Yin held Lin Muyu's hand tightly, sweeping her beautiful eyes on the singers, fully guarded, as if she was afraid that these women would snatch Lin Muyu away.
On the side, a few mercenaries carrying battle axes and huge swords entered the flower house with a smile on their faces. One of the cyclops laughed and said: "It's rare to be gentle and gentle, so why not stay drunk all night, brothers must have fun tonight. Ah, old bustard, call us all the most beautiful girls here..."
"Okay, wait a minute, uncle, the girls will come right away."
Lin Muyu glanced at the flower building from the light of his eyes, and couldn't help humming: "Superficial..."
Qin Yin pursed her little mouth: "Huh, what else, if it's not me following this time, but you and Feng Commander, Zhang Wei, Situ Sen and others, are you going to go in and have a good time?"
"Where is there, am I that kind of person?" Lin Muyu said with an awe-inspiring expression: "I've never been in such a place before, Xiaoyin, don't think of me as those people..."
"Huh, isn't it?"
Qin Yin squinted a pair of wonderful eyes and said with a smile: "I don't believe that my brother Ayu can be so decent. You and Feng commander have been to these places in the imperial capital. Don't think I don't know. My eyeliner is very wide. ."
"what?"
Lin Muyu was shocked: "I... I... I just go to such a place to drink, Xiaoyin, don't think too much about it. Only Brother Feng can do things like dancing with a singer in your arms..."
"Really? Humph, I believe you this time."
Seeing Lin Muyu's frightened look, Qin Yin couldn't help but feel funny, stopped suddenly, opened his arms to hug him, and whispered in Lin Muyu's ear: "Big fool, is Xiao Yin such an unenlightened person? Although I don’t know the rules of your hometown, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines in our Great Qin Empire, so Xiaoyin can rest assured that you and Xiaoxi will go to the Seven Seas Province together, but... you have to remember, Xiaoyin is careful, I can only tolerate Xiaoxi, I can't tolerate other women."
Lin Muyu couldn’t help being touched, stretched out her hand to embrace Qin Yin’s slender waist, secretly admiring the feel of the hand, and said: “Don’t worry, although three wives and four concubines are no longer practiced in my hometown, Xiao Yin, you are so good. I feel that if I own you, I have everything, and I can't tolerate too many people in my heart."
"Really? What about Xiaoxi?" Qin Yin's beautiful eyes were cunning.
"Xiaoxi..." Lin Muyu's eyes flickered: "Look at her performance..."
"Huh, you dare to speak so righteously..." Qin Yin laughed and waved his fan fist to fight.
Lin Muyu hurriedly avoided, a man and a woman were chasing down the streets of Baiye City. Qin Yin's silver bell-like laughter seemed to be infecting the emotions of the travelers, making people feel that this small border town was also so springy.
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"Snee..."
In Zetian Temple, a white robe-clad Feng Jixing was sitting there, holding a spirit pen, and was carefully tracing the template of the heavenly book left by Qin Yin. After a sudden sneeze, he frowned and said: "What is it? People are talking bad about me. Most of them are the bastard Zhang Wei. I just banned him from drinking. I even dared to say bad things about me behind my back. It's almost impossible..."
Beside the throne, Tang Xiaoxi fell asleep on the table, and the imperial jade seal in front of him was glowing with a faint light.
In her sleep, Tang Xiaoxi dreamed of spring flowers blooming, and that the trees were actually roasted with roast chickens. She cheered, picking fruits and eating chicken wings, eating and eating. Suddenly I woke up, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and realized that it was just a dream. I couldn't help but feel disappointed: "It turned out to be a dream..."
Feng Jixing looked up at him and saw that she was disappointed, so he smiled and said, "Princess Xi dreamed of Ayu? To be so disappointed, I must have dreamed of that kid Ayu."
"No, I dreamt of eating..." Tang Xiaoxi blushed pretty.
Feng Jixing was silent, but was speechless.
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"Boss, how do you sell this pot?" Lin Muyu asked.
The chubby boss stepped forward, and a wicked smile appeared on his face immediately: "The son has a good eye. This pot is a steel pot made by a craftsman in the Western Regions. It will not rust no matter how many times it cooks. The texture is hard. Two golden coins. One bite and three gold coins with the bracket."
"This is a steel pot?"
Lin Muyu was shocked and said: "A common iron pot can cost ten silver coins at most. Your steel pot actually sells two Jin Yin coins. Who are you lying to..."
"The son knows something."
The boss said: "This pot conducts heat quickly and is exquisite in craftsmanship. This kind of steel was originally used to forge the knight sword of Yihe country. If your ears are bent, I will give it to you for free. If you can’t bend, you must buy this pot."
"Yes?"
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart, it's like there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in...
Qin Yin smiled and said nothing, looking at Lin Muyu's outfit.
"brush…"
The King Dou Yan, who was hard to see with the naked eye, appeared between the fingers of Lin Muyu's left hand. He gently buckled the steel pan's ear, and with a slight force, the ear suddenly bends.
"Oh my God..." The boss was stunned: "This... this is impossible. Even the generals of the Warlord's Mansion can't bend, you actually..."
Lin Muyu quickly straightened the steel pot's ears again, lifted the steel pot, took a pair of brackets, and smiled: "Thank you for the gift, the boss, I will always remember your good..."
The boss couldn't speak, so he watched this "rascal" take away a steel pot and brought a pair of brackets by the way.
He looked up to the sky and sighed: "A stinky boy, who actually relies on Lao Tzu's steel pot like this, don't look at the little girl behind you so beautiful, Lao Tzu cursed you for not lifting..."
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On the street, Lin Muyu was holding the steel pot with joy, and suddenly shivered, and couldn't help but said: "I always feel that someone is cursing me, I don't know which bastard it is."
Qin Yin smiled and said, "Ayu, look over there, someone is setting up a stall and selling art..."
"Yes?"
The two quickly went over to watch the excitement, and saw a crowd surrounded by three or five people, all of whom were wearing soft armor and carrying steel knives. The emblems of mercenaries on their shoulders were a few underwhelmed mercenaries who were doing business here. .
"Buzzing..."
One of the mercenaries danced their swords with great power and aura, and Lin Muyu easily recognized his strength. The third place in the world, he defeated the strongest, hey, it is really rare, in such a small city. Such a strong man.
At this moment, a pretty young man holding an iron fan not far away sneered, and said, "The flower fist embroidering the legs is unbearable."
This pretty boy has a crown of jade and is very handsome, but the hostility in his eyes is very strong. His own cultivation base should be not low, and there is a milky white air current flowing slowly around his body. This is a strong man with battle armor, at least The cultivation base of the second heaven in the realm of heaven...
Moreover, Lin Muyu can clearly feel with the spirit pulse technique that a middle-aged man in plain clothes behind this pretty young man has a higher cultivation base. Although he suppresses the fluctuations of his breath, Lin Muyu can still sense what he is sending out. The domain power turned out to be a powerhouse at the sanctuary level. Who are these people
At this moment, the middle-aged sanctuary powerhouse whispered: "Young Master, let's go, and we will set off to Baiyelin tomorrow. There is nothing good about this kind of trick, so let's rest early."
"Ok."
The young master turned around, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Can the father's men arrive early in the morning?"
"can…"
"That's good, go back."
"Yes…"
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These few people did not find Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, the Orion brothers and sisters, because they seemed too inconspicuous, but Lin Muyu and Qin Yin had deep enough minds to hide their breath.
"Who is this person? A little familiar..." Qin Yin said.
Lin Muyu's sword clenched her eyebrows, clenched her fists, leaned close to Qin Yin's ears, and said in a low voice, "There is only one person who is king in Yihe Kingdom, Zhennan King Qin Yi. If this young master is not surprised, he should be the son of Zhennan King. Qin Huan, one of the seven marshals, otherwise how could it be possible to send a strong sanctuary to protect him."
"Qin Huan?"
Qin Yin frowned lightly and did not speak any more.
It’s really a bad idea to meet Qin Yi’s son in Baiye City...
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