Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 231

Dayue Dynasty, Luyang County, Changchuan Prefecture.

The city wall of Fucheng is high and wide, and there are eight major gates in the east, west, north, south, and east.

There are promenades on both sides of the street to shelter from wind and rain. Vendors set up stalls here, and pedestrians can also avoid the scorching sun when they walk in it.

At night, there is no such thing as a curfew in the city, and the lights are as bright as day.

The merchants and households hung bright lights high, and the common people did not need torches and lanterns to walk, and it was dizzying to wander around.

The cries of hawkers on the street, and the indistinct singing of soliciting customers from brothels and prostitute villages, complement each other, making it very bustling.

After nightfall, Su Fan strolled along the streets of Changchuan Fucheng.

In the past few days, he went to many places one after another, but he didn't see a monk, and he didn't find out where the immortals appeared.

Su Fan bought a few maps, hoping to find out where the monks gathered.

It's a pity that I can only buy a map of Dayue Dynasty, and I can't see anything from the map at all.

There is no way, the territory of the Central Plains is too large.

It is said that the Dai Viet Dynasty alone has a radius of nearly ten thousand miles and a population of hundreds of millions.

There are also several secular dynasties around, and the population and land area under their rule are not inferior to those of the Dai Viet Dynasty.

Changchuan Fucheng is the largest city with a radius of thousands of miles, so Su Fan came here to try his luck.

There are various food stalls all over the corridors on both sides of the street. He ate a street from beginning to end, and he was half full.

Su Fan sat in front of a wonton stand, and the boss ordered a bowl, then sat there and ate.

The stall owner is a couple who are busy with business all day long and bring their seven or eight-year-old son with them. The child is also sensible and plays in front of and behind the stall.

Su Fan ate a wonton. The minced meat and green onion stuffing tasted very good, especially the soup was a broth made from big bones and chicken.

At this time, there was a shout in the distance, followed by the intensive sound of horseshoes.

I saw more than a dozen tall horses roaring from the end of the street. The knights on the horses wore black robes and black cloaks, each of them was majestic.

In such a busy street, these people have no scruples at all, and have no intention of slowing down at all.

The whole street suddenly became chaotic, people scrambled to dodge, a few pedestrians who were slower to dodge were instantly knocked into the air by the horse, and spread out on the street, hissing and screaming.

"Dog, come back..."

Following the hiss of the stall owner, Su Fan also raised his head.

They saw their children standing on the side of the street, and at this moment more than a dozen healthy horses had roared towards them.

Seeing the moment the child was knocked into the air by the horse, Su Fan stretched out his hand and almost pulled him back against the horse's leg.

Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief, even if a strong man was hit by a galloping horse, he would have to lie down for ten and a half months.

The child is so young, if he is hit by it, he might even lose his life.

The female stall owner threw away the fence in her hand, rushed over a few steps, hugged the child tightly in her arms, and cried loudly.

Su Fan smiled, and was about to turn around and continue eating the bowl of wontons.

At this time, the cavalry had already roared by, and the one behind turned to look at Su Fan.

The other party was small in stature, obviously a woman, she was wearing a black gauze hat, covering her face.

When Su Fan rescued the child just now, the people around didn't notice anything, but the female knight saw something strange.

At that time, Su Fan had his back to the child, and when the horse galloped towards him, the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and he pulled the child up with a slight turn.

It doesn't look like much, but in the eyes of experts, it's great.

what! !

This female knight turned out to be a Qi training fourth-level monk.

This was the first immortal cultivator Su Fan saw after he came to the Central Plains.

It wasn't until a dozen horses roared past that the stall owner realized that both of them came to thank Su Fan.

Looking at the grateful stall owner, Su Fan just waved his hand.

"It's a little effort, you don't have to take it to heart..."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the direction in which the horse team was leaving, and asked, "Who are they, so arrogant..."

The stall owner quickly replied: "They are Zhenxie Division, these people are amazing, the gentlemen of the Changchuan government can't afford to provoke them..."

"Zhenxie Division..."

Hearing this name, and thinking of the female qi training cultivator just now, Su Fan frowned.

It seems that the cult is not only wreaking havoc in the Western Wilderness, but also in the mundane countries of the Central Plains.

"Brother, has there been any trouble here in Changchuan Mansion?"

The stall owner heard this, and said with a bitter face: "I didn't hear about it in the early years, but there have been more rumors in the past few years. The Department of Anti-Evil was established two years ago, but Fucheng has always been quite peaceful."

At this time, the street became chaotic again, and there was a burst of intensive footsteps in the distance.

I saw a group of officers and soldiers with spears and bows hurriedly passing through the street, and many guards followed on both sides, helping to maintain order on the street.

Everyone on the street knew that something must have happened, and it was not a small one.

So many stall owners started to withdraw their stalls one after another, and the passers-by who went shopping also went home, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Su Fan left the wonton stall and continued to stroll on the street.

He followed the direction that the horse team left just now, all the way to the west city, but was stopped by the guards guarding the intersection.

Martial law has been imposed on the few streets ahead, the streets are deserted, and the shops on both sides are also closed. Except for the patrolling officers and soldiers, there is no passerby.

Su Fan turned around and walked back. His eyes were fixed, and he completely let go of his consciousness. He had a panoramic view of the scene with a radius of hundreds of feet.

I saw a luxurious house surrounded by officers and soldiers, the gate of the courtyard had been knocked open by the officers and soldiers, and the house was also occupied by the officers and soldiers.

It's a pity that there is no trace of life in the huge courtyard, and there are hundreds of mummified corpses that have been swallowed up.

In a sundry room in the backyard of the house, the dozen or so people who suppressed evil spirits were surrounding a basement entrance.

Su Fan shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't expect that the Central Plains was not peaceful.

But the appearance of the evil cultivator also made him heave a sigh of relief. Changchuan prefecture was the right place, and he really found a clue.

He was going to walk around the prefectural city and chat with some evil cultivators.

Su Fan walked around the city calmly, completely letting go of his consciousness, and found his target in a short while.

He came to an alley and stood in front of a yard.

Su Fan sniffed, and immediately smelled a familiar smell.

Luo Tianjiao has great supernatural powers, and even the Central Plains has people who worship golems to practice.

Lightning flashed under his feet, and the person had already appeared in the yard. With a sweep of his consciousness, he locked on to the target.

In a basement room in the yard, several people were kneeling in front of a golem, bowing reverently.

Suddenly, they all froze in place, as if a big invisible hand grabbed their necks, lifted them from the ground and suspended them in the air.

These evil cultivators were in the early stages of Qi training, and Su Fan easily restrained them just by releasing his spiritual thoughts.

(End of this chapter)