Chapter 5: New world

Chapter 5 The New World
The city gate is completely different from the strictness that Xue Mu imagined. On the contrary, there is no guard at all. I don't know if it is because this strange world is too powerful to guard the gate. Or is it because civilization has reached a certain level and there is no need to guard the gate?
The city gate is open, and pedestrians come and go. Looking through the city gate, you can see a street that is more than ten feet wide, and there is a lot of traffic.
The buildings along the street look a bit close to the Song Dynasty style, the shop fronts are very prosperous, and the screams are one after another, bustling. Pedestrians wear different clothes, each carrying knives and swords, most of them are knights, and there are also many brocade clothes, but they are completely invisible in Confucian clothing and scribes. In short, they are civilized rather than wild. On the whole, the ancient times of prosperity seen in film and television are nothing more than this, which is different from the brutal world that Xue Mu had envisioned in his heart, which would only be violent and uncultured.
The group walked slowly in, and Xue Mu approached Yue Xiaochan and asked in a low voice, "What's going on in this city, why do I feel so overwhelmed?"
Yue Xiaochan was looking around, seeming to be watching the prosperity of the capital, and he casually replied: "At the feet of the emperor... the core function of the Jiuding in the world, the formation of inviolability covers the whole city, restricted martial arts, no flying, even my strength. If you can’t perform 50%, it’s not easy for you to breathe. Don’t panic, just get used to it."
Xue Mu didn't know what Zhen Shiding was. However, it is obvious that the things used to build the core formation of the Jingshi must be highly compelling. He subconsciously looked at the palm of his hand again. Is this bronze piece really related to the so-called Zhenshiding?
It seems more worth looking forward to...
But what, no flying... Xue Mu sighed: "You really can fly..."
"When you step into the realm of Guiling, you will also fly." Yue Xiaochan said lightly, as if it were a very trivial thing. However, Xue Mu clearly felt that she was absent-minded. Following her gaze, there was a fork on the right side of the street, and the end of the fork was crowded with people surrounding an arena. A flag was planted on the ring, and a letter was written: Yiwu meets friends.
That's right, it is not a contest to recruit relatives. It seems to be very common, and there are many passers-by who don't even look at it at all. It is not surprising that this kind of ring is commonplace.
At this moment, a big bearded man on the ring slammed into his mouth, and when he was ten feet away from his opponent, he leaned into his body and pounced. An extremely obvious phantom of a tiger appeared on him, his fists were close to the tiger's mouth, the roar of the tiger was loud, and the mouth and fangs were clearly visible, and the feeling was majestic and majestic.
His opponent was a young man in Jinpao, obviously unwilling to take this mighty blow head-on. He stepped back a little bit, turned sideways, and made a knife with his palm, cutting diagonally towards the big man's wrist. With all this, the sharp whistling sound suddenly tore the space and collided with the roar of the tiger.
The air burst on the ring and the smoke scattered. Soon the young man in Jinpao suffered a loss, and he backed up a few steps, his face turned blue and red. The big guy with a beard smiled, and said, "Brother Jin, you have accepted."
The Jinpao youth reluctantly arched his hands, turned and stepped down, but he was also very bachelor. The big bearded man raised his right hand on the stage and enjoyed the praise from the onlookers. There were also people comforting the young man in Jinpao. It seemed that the atmosphere was like this, and it was too common to win the ring.
The motorcade of Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan finally left the fork slowly, and could no longer see the situation there. Seeing that Yue Xiaochan was still a little unconscious, Xue Mu couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? They are so powerful that you feel pressured?"
Yue Xiaochan whispered to himself: "A third-rate sect like the Tiger Gate has actually developed disciples in the transformation stage, and the use of power has already won the three of them, and it is quite wonderful to use force."
Xue Mu couldn't understand it and felt bad: "Really better than you?"
Yue Xiaochan seemed to come back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Of course it's far worse than me."
"Then why are you nervous?"
"Because... this kind of third-rate sect can cultivate such excellent disciples, and the number of good seedlings of the eight major sects of the right way does not know how many, maybe the so-called Qianlong Ten Jie is really better than me?" Yue Xiaochan whispered: " I still have to work harder."
Seeing this little girl who always smiled and showed such a rare sense of seriousness and worry, Xue Mu couldn't help but feel relieved: "You are only thirteen or fourteen years old this year. Why do you compare yourself with the famous top ten? "
"I am Yue Xiaochan." Yue Xiaochan stopped and looked up at Xue Mu's eyes seriously: "Zongmen's future lies in me. Only strength is the root of everything. Even if they are half a step behind, they are unforgivable. Sin!"
This style of painting made Xue Mu feel a little uncomfortable, but could not say what he wanted to say.
This girl is really not just a little girl who is smiling and heartless, but also not just a witch who doesn't take life seriously and gougs her eyes... This moment gives him a beautiful feeling...
How can I put it, the chest is not even long, and the shoulders are so weak that they can be crushed with a slap. The image of the little girl and this heavy sense of mission form an extreme contrast, which is a bit suffocating.
Xue Mu couldn't help turning his head to look at the carriage, wondering if Xue Qingqiu heard what the disciple said, what did she think?
Surely it will only be very gratifying, right?
Xue Mu shook his head and smiled, speechless for a moment.
One sentence of the conversation from passersby on the street reached Xue Mu's ears without a word. He once again felt that he was incompatible with this world, and even the mentality of the bystanders was a bit playful...Look at this weird dialogue:
"Ah, Brother Zhang, look at your face full of spring breeze. Have you met some happy event?"
"Inuzi passed the assessment of the Seven Profound Valley yesterday and successfully became an outer disciple!"
"That's really congratulations!"
"Haha, with joy and joy."
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"Brother Li Xian, Brother Yu has gained quite a bit from his insight into Baiyun coming out of Xiu Xiu recently. Tonight, find a place to verify and discuss?"
"Then dare to love, my little brother will prepare a little wine at home tonight. Wouldn't it be fun for you and me to drink and discuss martial arts!"
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"Hey, Pharaoh, I heard that you have been in retreat for many days, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, to Baihuayuan tonight, show your hand in front of the little lotus, so that the lady's heart will be wafting."
Xue Mu became speechless the more he listened. Your MLGB is a martial artist who even prostitutes? This picture is too beautiful to think about it, and it's almost impossible to complain.
Wait... Baihuayuan, why does it seem familiar.
He tentatively asked Yue Xiaochan: "I heard you talk about profit and loss before, and you mentioned Baihua Garden?"
"Yeah." Yue Xiaochan's mind also broke away from that sense of mission. He smiled and pointed his little head: "That's our property in the capital."
Xue Mu continued to confirm: "The brothel?"
Yue Xiaochan glanced at him with a smile, a little charming in his smile, and his voice became tired: "Oh, what, we are interested in Master Xue? Do you want my little girl to call some girls to accompany you? Treat it as a reward for your good storytelling."
Xue Mu squeezed his forehead, still didn't know what to say.
What do you say about the future of the sect and the foundation of your strength? Lao Tzu thinks how high-end you are. After a long time, it is a brothel!
I dare to think that I have applied for the mafia financial officer, but in fact it is just the accountant of Dongguan Bath City, right?