Chapter 13: Red Border City

　　 The moonlight is like water, the moon is full and the stars are thin.
　　 Somewhat strangely, a ‘rock mountain’ several feet high seems to have had legs and is slowly moving forward in the valley.
　　 A line of deep footprints was left on the road that Shishan ‘walked’, and there were light golden lines in the footprints that flickered, which were uncertain and gradually disappeared.
　　Walking from one end of the valley to the other, the rock mountain suddenly ‘jumped’, and then slammed heavily into a hollow hole. A figure quickly flashed out from under the rock mountain, standing next to it for a while.
　　 This is a young man with a disgraceful face, but he can hardly hide his appearance.
　　 naked upper body, neatly arranged muscles, interpreting the external beauty of the human body.
　　 "Huh! Nine thousand nine hundred jin, can you not break through with this kind of practice?"
　　 The young man carefully realized that this number is actually a spiritual sensation in his heart, rather than actually weighing the stone mountain.
　　 squeezed his left fist, the fist shone with golden luster, and the bones seemed to make a sound of golden collision.
　　 This is a vision of the flesh and bones of the whole body being tempered to a certain degree.
　　 At this time, those mortal swords can no longer hurt him. The magic weapon of an ordinary monk hit him, and it is estimated that he can only be slightly injured...
　　 But Yang Jian frowned.
　　 After coming here for three months, he has been cultivating in the mountains, and he has never taken a step here. However, the first level of the Eight or Nine Profound Art has been continuously broken through and refined by him, and he has reached the current state little by little.
　　 It is reasonable to say that it is safe to break through to the next level, but Yang Jian faintly noticed that the first layer of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art does not stop there...
　　 "Nine is the extreme, if it can break through the current realm, is it necessary to break through the limit? How to break through this limit?"
　　 He muttered in a low voice, and again silently recite the first focus of the Eight or Nine Profound Art.
　　 The first level is the most basic realm. What he needs to do is to conquer the power of the world and polish himself. From bone to flesh and blood to skin, Yang Jian has fully achieved the first level of requirements.
　　Reinforced iron bone stone skin.
　　 "Huh, forget it, let's go out for a walk tomorrow, there is nothing to do with such a dream," Yang Jian yawned, also a little tired.
　　 looked up at the cliff, and rushed over. As he approached, he jumped up and landed exactly in the cave, but it could also show Yang Jian's ingenious control of his own power.
　　 With a boom, the boulder was sealed, and the door was closed to sleep.
　　 As soon as it broke the next day, Yang Jian put on a short shirt and trousers, and simply his long hair.
　　 He knew where the nearest big city was, so he went to the forest and shot two wild boars that hadn't born spirituality, tied them up with vines and carried them behind him, ran out of the forest and headed towards the big city.
　　 If the power is strong enough, the speed will naturally not be slow, but the running is a little unsightly, and a series of smoke and dust are brought up on the ground...
　　 Far away, there is a big city in sight. You can hear the voices of people, and you can also see the business travelers coming in and out of the city gate. Yang Jian suddenly came in his spirit and ran faster.
　　 is still three miles away from the big city. In order not to scare people, he slowed down, dragged two wild boars behind him, and walked towards the city gate.
　　 Many pedestrians on the side of the road cast curious glances at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also cast curious glances at them, looking at each other.
　　 Yang Jian: It’s pretty good here. The girls don’t wear too much. If you want to show off your shoulders, you can show off your shoulders, and you want to show your belly button.
This place is a great world outside the prehistoric world. Because of the passing of spirits, most of the immortal sects have moved away or slowly disappeared. There are only a few ancient places left. This great world has been disconnected from other great worlds, and still maintains the style of the ancients. .
　　 Yang Yan inexplicably thought of the ancients depicted in the "Book of Songs", what he saw at this time, was that not the case?
　　 "Oh! The little brother over there is so handsome!"
　　 In an ox cart, seven or eight charming women in cool clothes cast their eyes at Yang Jian.
　　 Among them, there is a girl with big eyes and willow leaves, who is a little shy commenting:
　　 "But the orion on that mountain? He is really young and powerful to subdue such a big beast!"
　　 "Oh, our three sisters are all moved, I'm afraid this little brother can't escape our palms."
　　 "Hahaha..."
　　 The seven or eight women sitting in the bullock cart trembled with laughter, and Yang Jian blushed a little, smiled embarrassingly at these women in neon gauze, bowed his head and walked forward.
　　 There is also a bullock cart behind this bullock cart, which should be with these glamorous women; the bullock cart at the back is full of bells, drums and pianos. This may be a group of musicians or dancers.
　　 "Hey! Don't go, brother! Let's go all the way!"
　　 "People are going to sell their prey, and come to Cuifeng Pavilion to spend money on wine for us!"
　　 "Brother, be sure to come, sisters to accompany you!"
　　 There was a burst of laughter behind, and the travelers were all watching the women. Some were smiling, some were contemptuous, and some showed a little greedy look, and they weighed the money pocket around their waist.
　　 Yang Jian was a little red-faced, and he was really regarded as that pure and kind boy.
　　 However, many people also cast surprised eyes on Yang Jian, after all, those two wild boars were absolutely extraordinary youngsters to be subdued.
　　 As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, laymen watch the excitement.
　　 Yang Jian was stopped by a team of armored soldiers at the city gate. These armored soldiers looked like enemies, and constantly questioned Yang Jian where he came from and what he did in the city.
　　 "I'll sell these two wild boars, exchange for some wine money, and buy some drinks for my old father to take home."
"Oh?" The gatekeeper was a middle-aged man, gently stroking his beard, "Where is your home? Who is your name?" After saying that, Yang Jian was afraid of evil, and said with a smile: "There are birthdays of princes in the city today, so the investigation should be stricter. Don't mind, little brother."
　　 Yang Jian had already thought about the excuses on his way here, so he said that he was a hunter in Shenshan Village, his parents lived in seclusion to study martial arts, and he learned martial arts since childhood...
　　 So so and so.
　　 "If you say that," the general thought for a while, "Why don't I buy your two wild boars? I just sent them to the Hou Mansion as a gift. How much do you want?"
　　 "The general just looks at it."
　　 "So, but I can't treat you badly," the defending general took out a small bag in his arms.
　　 Yang Jian opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen pieces of gold in it. He grinned and arched his hands at the general before entering the city gate.
　　 As soon as he left, several guards began to mutter.
　　 "General, why do you give that kid so much? Just take it seriously, he dare not sell it?"
　　 "Hey, stop talking gibberish," the general narrowed his eyes while staring at Yang Jian's departure, and said in a low voice, "Look at these two wild boars, what scars do you have?"
　　 A group of guards surrounded them, and there were many people inside and outside the gate of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, but they were all watching.
　　 Soon, the guard replied: "General, I haven't found any wounds. It looks like... the two wild boars were killed?"
　　 "Either you don't have much eyesight, that boy is not a simple character," the general sneered, walked to the front of a wild boar, and put his hand on the wild boar's skull.
　　 He applied a little force, and the skull collapsed in a big chunk, which happened to be the mark of a palm.
"These two beasts, I'm afraid that the young man will be slapped and killed!" The general snorted. Few people can do this. Such a strange person, hum, is not something we can manage."
　　 When a group of soldiers suddenly realized, they all fell silent.
　　 "Take these two wild boars away and quickly disperse them. Also, have you seen the dancers in Cuifenglou? Have the dancers in the Cuifeng Tower come back? If the people from the Hou Mansion leave a message, they will be sent to the Hou Mansion when they come back."
　　 "Take Ling!"
　　 "Hey, isn't that right over there? Here comes! Here are some ladies!"
　　 The general greeted Bingwei and sent the two wild boars and the two ox carts to the so-called Hou Mansion. This matter is not mentioned for the time being.
　　 but said that Yang Jian entered the city, and he really felt like a dumpling entering the city. Looking at the attic houses, the smooth streets and the endless pedestrians, I couldn't help but admire.
　　 This is just a big world that is about to die, and it is just a border town in this big world that is like a drop in the ocean. It is so grand and so angry.
　　 Grasping the dozen or so pieces of gold, Yang Jian turned his head and looked around, identifying the plaques everywhere, and searching for the restaurant.
　　 First go for a big meal, let's talk about the others!