I have a room in Huangquan

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The two walked towards the city gate, the city gate had already been opened, and the guard led a group of guards, staring fixedly at Ding Xiaoyi

"stop!"

A young man riding a bull dragon chased after him, wanting to avenge his brother.

It's a pity that this young man's strength is not a little bit worse than Xiang Jiang's.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't even think of doing something against him.

I saw Song Xingxue waved his fan, and a strong wind was blown into the sky, while he was riding carelessly on the back of the bull dragon.

But even so, there was an endless stream of people who came to take revenge.

Even if these people know that their strength is not strong, they still have to fight for their breath with blood spattered three feet.

"Chu people are as fierce as fire, as expected."

Song Xingxue waved his hands like chasing flies, and slapped the challenger unconscious with a slap. He sat on the bull dragon and sighed, waving his fan.

Not to mention, this guy doesn't look bad in the first place. He is dressed in a green shirt and long hair, which fits the attire of this foreign land very well.

Coupled with the calm and relaxed appearance, holding a paper fan, it really feels a bit carefree.

"You are very familiar with this place, have you been here before?" Ding Xiaoyi asked casually.

"I'm not familiar with it, but my teacher once took me to travel between Yin and Yang, saw the process of forming a foreign land, and explained a lot of knowledge to me."

Song Xingxue did not hide it, and even had a little pride on his face, but when he thought of Ding Xiaoyi's fully armed, rare treasures in his hand, and endless pictures, this pride disappeared instantly.

No way, who made my master poor.

While the two were talking, they had already walked out of the capital city of Ying, and the shouting and cursing of the city residents could still be heard behind them.

When the two of them reached the wild roads in the mountains and forests, the roads became more and more difficult to walk, and some even had no way to walk at all.

On the contrary, Song Xingxue sat on Niulong's broad back with a relaxed face. Niulong walked in a smooth and stable way, without feeling bumpy at all.

Seeing this, he simply released the big head, and sat on the big head with his buttocks.

Asked: "You said come and help me, where shall we go next?"

"Of course it's heading west!"

Song Xing replied without thinking.

He casually took out a wanted warrant and threw it to him, opened it, and it turned out to be Yuniang's wanted warrant.

"This is from Zhao Guofa, look at what's written below!"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, and threw it back to him: "I don't understand the words on it."

"Hahahaha, I already knew you didn't know it. You can't read big characters here. If I don't come to help you, do you really think you can enjoy yourself here?"

Song Xingxue took the arrest warrant with a proud face and translated it for him.

In fact, the above information is similar to the one sent by the King of Chu, the only difference is that a paragraph is added below.

"The one who takes the jade will be rewarded with ten thousand gold, and will be named a marquis. This hundred acres of fertile land"

Obviously, Zhao Guo wanted Yuniang not because of Yuniang's troubles in Chu State, but because of He Shibi.

"This woman stole He's Bi, but when I was passing through the country of Zhao, I happened to meet a courier who was a messenger.

An envelope was found from this guy, and it was clearly written in it that this matter was of great importance, and all factions wanted to fight for it. "

Song Xingxue obviously didn't recognize Yuniang, and didn't know that Yuniang was the person Ding Xiaoyi was looking for.

But he wants to go west, precisely because, because all forces seem to want to get Heshibi, and go west to Daqin.

If there is news in the place where experts gather, they will get the news as soon as possible.

They just need to follow the clues and follow this group of people, maybe they will be able to find He's Bi.

Ding Xiaoyi listened to it for a long time before he realized that Song Xingxue thought his goal was He Shibi? ?

Regarding this, he simply didn't point it out, anyway, the things were in Yu Niang's hands.

Finding He's Bi is the same as finding Yuniang.

"You have said so much, if He's Bi is really so important, how could it be snatched away by Yu?"

He casually asked, what exactly is this He's Bi.

Song Xingxue glanced at him and said, "Have you heard of all the schools of thought?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked bewildered.

However, at this time, the big head actually stretched out his tentacles, and after searching in his mouth for a while, he actually took out a comic book and handed it to him.

He took it over and took a look, and there were actually four big characters of Zhuzi Baijia printed on it.

Looking down, there is still a small line of orphans learning from printing houses.

"How do you have this kind of book??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked confused, he didn't give Datou this kind of book, did he?

Datou has a silly smile on his face. In fact, he likes to collect books.

This album was from the last time he gambled, and seeing that it liked reading, Cai Rong quietly gave him a set of various books.

What are the dark fairy tale Rubik's Cube Building Black Cat Sheriff Son of the Sun and so on, which also includes this book of scholars

"Eh, reading at this time, it's too late." Seeing that the big head successfully snatched the focus, Song Xingxue could only open his mouth and throw out some hard goods.

"Actually, it is impossible to have the real bodies of the masters here, according to my master

The so-called foreign land is just because the yin energy of the nether world meets the yang energy of the yang world.

The harmony of yin and yang reflects the shadow of time.

If it's really the giants of the hundred schools, let's play ass, wouldn't it be good to go home and play in the mud? "

After listening to him, Ding Xiaoyi probably has an understanding of the foreign land.

"But what does this have to do with He's Bi?" He asked, bringing the topic back to He's Bi.

"It's a big relationship. What all schools of thought compete for is luck. Whoever wins luck will have a long-lasting faction, annex other factions, and dominate the world.

Heshibi represents luck, it is enshrined in Chu State, and all schools of thought want to spread the orthodoxy to the world, how could it be possible to snatch it like a robber?

The competition between them is a struggle between countries, using the world as a chessboard and all countries as chess pieces, this is the contention of a hundred schools of thought. "

Song Xingxue finished speaking in one breath, and then let out a long breath.

Never before have I spoken such a long paragraph without taking a breath.

"Take the land as a chess piece and the country as a son" Ding Xiaoyi muttered repeatedly, his heart was extremely shocked.

Although he didn't know what schools of thought and schools of thought contended for, these schools of thought were so generous.

It's just that he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, but he firmly remembered this sentence in his heart.

There are Datou and Niulong for transportation, and the speed of the two is also extremely fast.

All the way through the mountains and ridges, at night, they were rushing to a small town.

Although it is a small town, its scale is not small.

The town is located at a cross intersection, and businessmen from all walks of life stop and rest in the town one after another.

So that although the sparrow here is small, it has all internal organs.

Brothels, gambling houses, restaurants, and inns are all available.

Originally, he was worried that the appearance of the big head was too different. After all, there were several huge tentacles on the huge head, and he was worried that it would cause riots.

Unexpectedly, when I walked not far from the town, I found that the passing caravans and villagers farming only occasionally cast some curious eyes on Datou.

But other than that, there was no fuss.

Seeing this, he simply ignored it and entered the town with the big head.

As soon as they entered the town, Ding Xiaoyi released Bei Lan and the others. After all, these people were not leeks, and it was not a problem to throw them in his spiritual space.

Let them out, let them disperse around and ask for news.

Ding Xiaoyi brought Mark Love and Song Xingxue to the inn.

As soon as he entered the gate of the inn, the proprietress rushed forward with enthusiasm: "The three guest officials are invited, do you want to stay at the inn?"

Say hello to the job and send the big head to the backyard.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, and when he saw this, he wanted to call out to stop the work, but he didn't know that when the big head saw that strange-shaped creature in the backyard, it looked so happy, he simply let it go.

"Eat first, then stay in the hotel. The room is the best. Just serve the food. It doesn't cost money. It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. We can still pack it."

Before he could speak, Song Xingxue spoke first, took out a shiny gold bar, and cast a glance at Ding Xiaoyi.

The last sentence, Song Xing's learning is clearly meant for Ding Xiaoyi.

As long as it's not in the nether world, if you don't spend money in the nether world.

As for money, he still dared to say that his family was quite rich. Just this pure gold bar, let alone packing it, would be more than easy to take down the entire inn.

Seeing the gold bars in Song Xingxue's hands, the proprietress' eyes almost popped out.

When he looked at Song Xingxue again, with that voice, that look in his eyes, even if Song Xingxue said that he would let her stay with him tonight, she would be happy.

"Tch, you dare to show off even if you have some bad money."

Song Xingxue's high-profile attitude made the people sitting at the table in the lobby very unhappy, and cursed in whispers.

Their voices were not loud, but Ding Xiaoyi and others could hear them clearly.

Song Xingxue didn't worry about it, but spread the paper fan in his hand: rich is self-willed

Chapter 7 and Four: Ding Xiaoyi, the Disciple of the Pirates

The inn has first-class guest rooms, but there is no special box for meals.

There are only six or seven tables in the lobby.

The food is even more average, mostly beef and mutton.

And boiled, at most, add some seasonings such as salt, pepper, ginger, and bamboo.

As for drinks

Ding Xiaoyi silently took out a pot of wine that Song Xingxue treated last time.

Although he thinks the taste is not good, it is always more than a hundred times stronger than the watered wine here.

Seeing the good wine that Ding Xiaoyi took out, Song Xingxue couldn't help but think of his [-] money, and immediately felt a pain in the flesh.

In short, after the hard dishes were served on the table, Song Xingxue suddenly felt that what the people at the table just said was right, that he was really rich and showing off.

This table dish, even if it is given a piece of silver, it would be too bad, let alone throwing a big gold bar directly.

In an instant, Song Xingxue intuited that there was a big hat on his forehead, and on it was written four big characters that people are stupid and have more money.

A face has become difficult to see home.

Fortunately, this guy Marklov didn't dislike him, he gnawed on a bite of beef and a bite of mutton.

Although Ding Xiaoyi has no appetite for the food on the table in front of him, he can't hold back the empty stomach.

After a fight with Xiang Jiang, the consumption of psychic energy was second. A fierce fight would inevitably consume a lot. At this moment, my stomach was already empty. Although it didn't matter if I didn't eat, it felt very uncomfortable to have an empty stomach.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and hurried away, and when he came back, he had an extra packet of seasoning in his hand, and sprinkled it on the mutton, and the taste was acceptable immediately.

After the mutton is sprinkled with seasoning, the taste changes immediately.

A unique aroma makes the mutton on the table completely transformed.

"Prophet, I have never eaten such a delicious mutton in my life." Mark Love wolfed down his food, and after drinking another glass of wine, he felt exceptionally clear in an instant.

I feel like I haven't been this comfortable in years.

Song Xing learned how to smash it, and immediately picked it up and tasted it, only to feel that the mutton tasted delicious and wanton, and his tongue produced fluid.

The aroma of the seasoning just perfectly concealed the smell of the mutton. After eating, I couldn't help but lick my fingers.

Looking at the seasoning on the table, he couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

"Some spices from my family." He responded casually.