Chapter 83

After entering the city.

The head and Elder Zhao found an ordinary inn with ease. The people coming and going here were in a hurry, and many people came in and out wearing uniform clothes.

A group of disciples were waiting outside. The master and the elder entered the lobby of the inn to talk. After a short while, a waiter led the disciples into the back street, where there was a courtyard specially prepared for many people.

Push the door and go in. There are seven or eight houses in the courtyard, including kitchens and toilets. The wide yard is enough to park many carriages. There is also a stable for horses in the corner. In general, but it can be regarded as complete.

After the buddy led everyone in, he bluntly said that there are sheets and bedding in every room.

If you find that it is dirty, you can ask the buddy to clean it up. Every morning, he will come to fetch water for the water tank in the yard. If you remove horse manure or clean up the garbage, you will clean it up in the afternoon.

After the buddy said these things, he looked at the many disciples and said casually:

"I don't think you are the disciples of some famous sect. You must abide by a rule in our city. Don't use force at will, otherwise you will get tired of yourself. Don't even bring the whole sect into a bad mood."

"The gray clothes in this city are not just joking with you."

A group of disciples relied on their martial arts skills, and when they saw those who didn't know martial arts, they all had their nostrils upturned, but now they saw that a guy dared to disrespect them so much, and they immediately looked a little ugly.

But the buddy was not used to the temper of the disciples, so he turned around and left.

After the buddy left, Elder Zhao followed him into the yard.

"What are you still doing, why don't you untie your horse and pack your things!"

"This place can't compare to our Sanjue Sect. There are others to serve you no matter what you do."

"Although the guy's words are harsh, he is telling the truth. The gray clothes here are the policemen in the city here. If you pull any one out, you can beat a group of you."

"I still have some important things to do with you as the head of the sect these days. You can usually go out for a walk, but don't cause trouble."

Elder Zhao always looked sideways at ordinary outer disciples, but this time he said a few human words rarely.

A group of disciples fixed the things that should be done, and lifted the silver boxes from the carriage one by one.

Elder Zhao said that the head of the sect would find someone to take the money away later.

Waiting for the money to be taken away by the sect leader can be regarded as letting these disciples relax a bit.

After saying these words, Elder Zhao also turned and left.

After all, he can be regarded as an elder of a sect anyway, so naturally he would not live with these outer disciples.

And as an inner disciple with a rare 'noble status' among many outer disciples, Fang Xing didn't have to work either.

He just walked to the side and took out a handful from the pocket of Liu Kun who was eating melon seeds, and the two stood in the distance chatting.

"Have you ever been here?"

"Not only have I been here, I can name all the streets here!"

"Having said that, I'm getting more and more curious about your family background. According to your knowledge, you shouldn't be living in a small place like Sanjuemen?"

"Oh, it's a long way to say that. Some things can't be explained clearly in a few words, so don't ask more questions."

When Liu Kun said this, he suddenly sighed.

He casually put all the freshly cracked melon seeds into Fang Xing's hands, clapped his hands and said:

"Would you like to know what the headmaster did with all the money?"

"Do not want to."

"Then I have to tell you!"

"Boiled!"

Then, Liu Kun began to talk about things in this city.

This place is an important place in the northwest, and it is also the center where all the surrounding cities meet. It can be said that it is born to be a trading city.

Since it is an important city for trading, naturally many people are willing to come here to get a share of the pie.

In the very beginning, all kinds of martial arts sects, well-known bodyguard bureaus, martial arts gyms with unique skills, and martial arts families with a lot of resources, fought for territory every day here.

Later, they fought too much, and they became blood feuds with each other.

It is a good traffic artery, so that a group of people dare not come over.

Then the old emperor looked at the tax revenue that had been falling rapidly year after year.

Go crazy.

"I don't care where you earn my money, but you dare to delay my earning money!"

"court death!"

The emperor gave an order.

Three hundred royal guards were sent directly.

One hundred imperial guards, killing indiscriminately below the second-rate sect.

Three hundred imperial guards, even first-class sects dare to touch it.

But the coming of the imperial guards does not mean pure deterrence by force.

This represents the will of the emperor.

So before the three hundred imperial guards reached the gate of the city, there was harmony inside and outside the city.

Don't pick up things on the road, don't close the door at night, and someone will take the initiative to help the old lady when she crosses the road.

Various factions in the arena meet each other and greet each other, and even give each other golden sore medicine to show their friendship.

Then the [-] imperial guards asked all the Jianghu people to 'voluntarily' participate in the construction of the city wall.

He also said that the emperor actually didn't care much about which sects did not perform well among them.

It will not come over and get mad at any time because of the heavy losses caused in successive years.

In fact, before this, there were many low mountains around the city.

Then in order to pile up the city wall, the vicinity became a flat land.

Later, the emperor arranged an inspection house here alone to ensure that there would be no more troubles here.

This is also the reason why the guy said that just now.

In the eyes of the emperor, causing chaos in this city is tantamount to delaying the emperor's pocketbook.

Therefore, this city supports all kinds of money and goods trading, and the economic prosperity is not like the northwest towns.

However, some things that are explicitly prohibited by the imperial court are still not allowed to be sold openly.

However, some things that are not so explicitly prohibited have a larger trading market here.

That is the portal square.

Portal Square, to put it bluntly, is a trading place exclusively for Jianghu people.

In addition to buying magical weapons and medicine pills, you can also buy many martial arts skills here.

Of course, the exercises here cannot discuss his origin.

However, if you buy exercises here, there is no guarantee that the exercises will be fine.

If you find that you are missing two formulas or something while using your internal strength, that's normal.

"In this city, every year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, many people will come here to sell things. It can be regarded as the busiest time in the city."

"The silver we escorted over is for this."

Liu Kun's voice was not loud, but the other disciples in the courtyard could hear him clearly.

A group of disciples finally understood why the fellows dared to speak like that.

Of course, they also heard what Liu Kun said, these days, the city will be very lively.

Although the disciples of the outer sect didn't have much money, it would be good to go around the city and learn more!
A group of disciples had already started discussing when they were moving things, whether they should go out for a walk later.

Fang Xing glanced at Liu Kun.

"You're kind-hearted."

"We are so close, your voice is quite high"

"But I have one thing that I must ask you."

"You said that in this city, those forbidden by the imperial court are not allowed to appear in a fair manner, so the skilled sects we talked about before don't exist here?"

Liu Kun glanced at Fang Xing, and said in a very surprised tone:

"how do you know?"

"Guiyi is very strict here, but there really aren't any of those!"

Fang Xing sighed.

Forget it.

This city is boring.

 No. [-] is on the shelves.

  I'm going crazy and preparing to save manuscripts for ten consecutive updates! ! !
  Hahaha! !

  Not alive anymore!
  Write about riding a horse!

  Write about riding a horse!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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