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Chapter 21 Wu Tieguo, real and fake embroidered clothes
The next day, Jianlu Mountain Gate.

Yesterday's interrogation about Ye Ye's remnant soul didn't come up with anything.

It seems that Mo Qingshan doesn't know the Yellow Turban Warrior.

But Jiangnan recognized it.

However, the Yellow Turban Warriors will not act on their own.

That is to say, the one who secretly planned to destroy the Jianhu was the one who drove the Yellow Turban Warriors.

But the Yellow Turban Rex is a Shinto servant...

This shows that the person behind the scenes is a Shinto monk.

This conclusion scared Jiang Nan into a cold sweat.

He didn't forget that Ye Ye was about to succeed, and he destroyed this plan by himself.

Naturally, the mysterious Shinto monk behind him also knew of his existence.

The enemy is dark and I am bright.

Thinking of this now, Jiang Nan has goosebumps all over his body.

This also urgently made him want to improve his strength.

Time to leave.

Early in the morning, Jiangnan carried his luggage and said goodbye to Mo Qingshan and his daughter.

Jianlu has always paid no attention to form, even if it is the new swordsman, the two of them will come when they say goodbye.

"I'll be here indefinitely, come back to see more when you have time."

Mo Qingshan solemnly handed Jiangnan a long sword of blue light.

Although Jiangnan didn't know the specific rank, he thought that what Mo Qingshan sent would not be too bad.

"Since you are the head of my sword house, this blue cyanide will be handed over to you."

"Thank you Sword Master." Jiang Nan took the sword and nodded.

"Sir, this sachet can keep you safe." Mo Yizhen took out a yellow sachet from his arms and gave it to Jiangnan.

Jiangnan looked at it and saw two crooked words "Peace" embroidered on it.
On Mo Yizhen's jade-like fingers, there were a few small red dots, and at first glance they were pierced by needles.

A faint fragrance came from the sword bag, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Miss Mo is bothered."

Jiangnan solemnly accepted it, tied it to the end of the hilt of Qingyun's sword, and said goodbye: "Jiangnan, I'll leave this time."

After all, take the immortal sword that you just got, and go straight to the sky!

The figures of Mo Qingshan and Mo Yizhen gradually turned into two small black dots, and they were obscured by the swirling clouds and mists in the blink of an eye.

He was a little reluctant.

Although the original body is already in his twenties, Jiangnan has only been in this world for more than a month.

Most of the time is spent on the run.

Apart from Wang Chunyun, Mo Qingshan and his daughter are the few people who treat him well.

Although the old sword master had some thoughts in his heart, in Jianlu these few days, they really regarded Jiangnan as their own.

It is precisely because of this that Jiangnan stayed in Jianlu for so long.

But there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.

He has to improve his Taoism and learn more magical techniques, and he has to go to a special place.

Yu made the blue cyan gallop between the clouds and mist, and the mountains and rivers below were like a picture scroll.

Last night, he determined the next itinerary among the several place names given by Wang Chunyun.

- Wu Tieguo.

This is a small country located on the border of Daxia, and it is a die-hard ally of Daxia.

Although the territory of Wutieguo is not large, its military strength is not strong.

But its domestic production of various sophisticated iron ore, and a huge amount.

It is said that [-]% of the iron wares used in Daxia's annual armament materials are produced in the Ukrainian country.

As early as a hundred years ago, Wutieguo established diplomatic relations with Daxia.

Wu Tieguo sold various materials to Daxia, and Daxia covered Wutieguo with her huge strength.

That's probably the relationship.

And because of the good relations between the two countries, Daxia is in a strong position.

Therefore, the people of Wutie Kingdom have a very favorable impression of Daxia people.

Occasionally, when people from Daxia came to Wutieguo, they would be treated with courtesy.

Naturally, there were also some who were overly active and deliberately came to Wu Tieguo from Daxia to abuse this kindness.

It's just that such a thing is very taboo, whether it is in the Daxia folk or the court.

The above is Jiangnan's rough understanding of Wutieguo.

And because of the fact that he has already learned the magical power of swordsmanship, Jiangnan is naturally able to master the basic method of swordsmanship without a teacher.

He doesn't have to ride around all the time.

Stepping on the cyan, soaring in the high sky, I experienced a feeling that I never dared to imagine in my previous life.
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Hurry up during the day and rest at a nearby city or post at night.

Another two months have passed, the cold winter has passed, and the spring is full of joy.

Jiangnan went from winter to spring, from snow and ice to blooming flowers, and finally arrived in the territory of Wutieguo.

Without spending too much time in other cities, he immediately came to the capital of Wutie Kingdom.

When I entered the city, I immediately found a restaurant.

He found that although Shangyuan World has a very low level of technology, its overall cooking skills will never be worse than the previous life.

Coupled with the strong spiritual energy of the Shangyuan world, most of its ingredients are fatty but not greasy, and have their own taste.

I heard that some sects have special ways to cook spiritual things. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must try it.

After entering the restaurant, it was very lively.

But because it was early in the afternoon, there were still many empty seats.

The guy greeted Jiang Nan warmly and sat down. He ordered a few dishes, and after a cup of clear water, he looked out the window at the March sky and thought.

According to Wang Chunyun, the destination this time was the ancestral land of the royal family of Wutie Kingdom, built at the foot of a dormant volcano.

To put it bluntly, it is the tomb of the emperors of the past dynasties.

Jiangnan couldn't understand why they built the tomb under the volcano.

Of course, no matter where it is built, the imperial mausoleum is not something you can go to if you want.

After all, although Wu Tieguo and Daxia are on good terms, it is absolutely impossible for people to jump on their ancestral graves casually...

That's not friendly anymore, it's something that can only be done with a lack of heart.

How to get in, you have to think of a way.

At this moment, he heard a slightly frivolous voice behind him.

"I think back then, when I was under the three-gu hut of the big embroidered clothes, I promised to become a foreigner embroidered clothes!"

"Girl, you may not know that the 36 thieves who were full of evil in Daxia back then will be killed one by one!"

"Think back to that time! They were crying bitterly and begging to let them go, but in the next thought—the next is the embroidered messenger who kills harm for the people!"

"Then the knife fell from the hand!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Let their heads fall to the ground!"

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment - this can still meet colleagues.

When he turned around, he saw a handsome young man chatting with a young girl in green clothes who seemed to be inexperienced in the world.

And that girl, Erba Fangling, was budding, with a clear meaning, like a lotus bud on a green lotus.

At this moment, with a look of longing, he stared at the young son and said, "Master Xiuyi is really amazing!"

"The little girl is having a poetry party at Wangjiang Tower tonight, can Mr. Xiuyi come to you?"

Its voice is gentle and moving, like an empty valley and secluded spring, which is intoxicating.

When the young man heard it, his bones were almost crisp!

Immediately agreed.

After the indifferent girl left, Jiang Nan turned around and clenched his fists: "This brother, is Daxia Xiuyi?"

The young man was taken aback and looked over.

Seeing someone who looked like a scholar ask him, he straightened his chest: "That's natural, and the next thing is to embroider Li Qingyun."

After all, he looked at Jiangnan with some doubts,

"Listening to your accent, it seems that you are also from Daxia?"

Jiang Nan nodded: "Exactly, it is a coincidence that not only the people of Daxia, but also the embroidered clothes."

Li Qingyun was stunned for a while, then closed the folding fan in his hand, revealing the color of enlightenment.

"Understand it, understand it here."

He rolled his eyes, "I didn't expect Xiongtai to be the same person. It's rare, it's rare! Is it convenient to exchange experience?"

Jiang Nan blinked: "I really embroider clothes."

Li Qingyun showed a look that I understand: "I know! I know! We are all embroidered!"

"Meeting is fate. Why don't you and I go to Wangjiang Tower together tonight, enjoy the good fortune, and reward the beautiful woman?"

(End of this chapter)