What's more, the one who killed someone was Yu Hua, either Zhao Yu or Yang Jian. Even if two Western sects could calculate, they would not be considered on Zhao Yu for a while. When these two came to their senses, they knew that Zhao Yu intervened and ruined the lives of his disciples, and said that they had no choice but to be the time when the gods were in full swing decades later.

For Yu Hua, he solved the largest barbarian team on the western foot of Tiantai Mountain, and he didn't take the rest of the small team seriously. It doesn't matter whether there is a killing sword or not. He wanted to sacrifice and refine the soul-slaying banner, and the reason was that he did not move the killing sword.

So he returned to the city, returned the sword of killing, and then he carefully planned to attack other barbarians.

As for Zhao Yu, he only stayed in Shenmu City for one day, and the next day he took Yang Jian and set off on the way to the Central Plains Shenzhou.

The road is facing the sky, and the loess is covered with loess. Haoyang is hanging in the air, while the fields are lonely.

After all, it is sparsely populated.

The caravans came from the west, with scaled horses and horns pulling carts and guarding them. At first glance, there were as many as twenty cars.

Zhao Yu and Yang Jian were in this caravan.

Since Shenmu City, it has been more than last year. Shenzhou is vast and only has the magical power of walking. Over the past year, the master and disciple have only traveled through Xihuzhou and Xiyunzhou. How far is it from the Emperor Qiu of Zhongzhou where Chaoge is located?

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Yang Jian poked his head out. Looking at his appearance, he was almost a young man, no doubt about being twelve or twelve years old. He had already started practicing and tied his hair and crowned early. Especially with the marks on his eyebrows, he had a slight tendency to open, and he had slightly revealed his charm.

"Master, Shencheng is coming."

Putting down the curtain of the car, Yang Jian said to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu nodded without saying a word.

The caravan had already told that the front was Shencheng. This Shencheng can be regarded as the junction between the western border and the Central Plains. After passing Shencheng, it is Ganzhou, and after Ganzhou, it is Zhongzhou. The south of Ganzhou is Qizhou, which is also called Xiqi.

The head of Xiqi is the Xibo Hou Ji family, and the head of Ganzhou is the Shen Hou Shen family.

A scaled horse came up and walked through the curtain of the car: "The Taoist Master of Good School knows that Shencheng is not far ahead. The caravan has reached the end of this."

His expression and tone were very respectful.

The great Shangxian and the gods came and went, and mortals did not know that they were not unaware of it. Especially those who dressed up by Taoists, they did not dare to neglect them. Therefore, they also had a car open as a frame for Zhao Yu. They did not dare to hide it if they had any problems. Of course, Zhao Yu and his apprentice followed the caravan, and they did not make a living.

Although the Da Shang territory is wide, it is especially sparsely populated in the northwest. There are many jackals, tigers and leopards in the wilderness, which is no problem. There are Wufu Districts with guarding the caravans. I am afraid that a monster will suddenly appear, and hundreds of people from a careless caravan will be used as food.

Although Zhao Yu did not take action personally along the way, Yang Jian helped the caravan very much.

The focus of this caravan's journey is Shencheng. They travel between the western frontier and Shencheng two or three times a year, transporting the western frontier medicinal materials, fur and ore to Shencheng for sale, and transporting various goods from Shencheng to the western frontier to sell all the way to the western frontier to sell, making a difference.

"I see."

Zhao Yu's voice came from the car.

Soon, Shencheng arrived.

This city of Shenmu is also considered to be high and thick, but it is slightly worse than Shenmu City. After all, it is an inland city, not like the important area of ​​Shenmu City border. However, Shenmu City is much larger and more prosperous than Shenmu City. This is a transportation hub, and it passes here from the Central Plains to the northwest. Even if it comes from the south, it is the same.

Because Qishan is blocked from the west in Qizhou, you have to go to the northwest, so you can only continue to carry over Shencheng.

It is not a false statement that Shen Hou is rich and rich.

After entering the city, the master and apprentice parted ways with the caravan.

Walking through the bustling earth and stone streets, all kinds of pedestrians coming and going, the prosperous world made Yang Jian very active.

The human nature of Da Shang is brave and often fights whenever he disagrees, and he will not stop until he is beaten. Shenmu City does not count - Shenmu City is a border military town, and inland cities, the master and apprentice pass by many inland cities, and often see fights in the streets or even killing people.

No matter others or the big business officials, they had no expression on this. They would beat them if they were beaten to death, and the bodies were dragged away. Instead, those who were alive were respected.

Of course, there is a prerequisite here, that is, you cannot fight randomly. If two people want to fight to death, they must have a grudge. If not, they will kill them at will and arrest them as slaves.

Anyway, it is a matter of customs, and only one truth is that the people of the Xia Dynasty are fierce.

Walking along the road, the master and the disciple found a tavern and walked in.

It was probably Yu Hua's pot, so Yang Jian became a little drunk. Although it was hard to say that he was drunk due to his physique, drinking big bowls of big bowls as water was indeed a bit shocking for a "haired child" who was less than five years old.

But Zhao Yu didn't care.

People must have a hobby, as long as they don’t miss the situation.

The servant was asked to drink, stew meat, fruits, and Zhao Yu only went to the first half of the bowl and drank slowly. Yang Jian's entire face was buried in the pottery basin and wine cup.

Although this wine was during the Shang Dynasty, it was clear and cold. After all, it was a world with a background of immortals and gods, and the technology of brewing wine was difficult to defeat the immortals. Mortals had to teach it themselves, and there were countless wines of various local flavors that spread.

The wine shop is spacious, with short shorts and wooden beds. Many wine and diners are also very passionate when they drink it.

I heard someone talking loudly on the side.

"I heard that Prince Shen Hou was possessed by the devil, who knew what was going on?"

When Zhao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but look at the wine table next to him from the corner of his eyes.

Someone said, "Hey, what a devil is it? The son of my seventh aunt's cousin's cousin is a servant of the Shenhou family. I heard that the prince's prince insisted on practicing the immortal method, and no one advised him to have a serious illness. Now he is still lying on the couch, unable to speak or move!"

"Immortal Techniques are not so easy to practice."

Someone sneered: "Just say you and I grow crops, and the new ones need to teach you step by step."

"With the status of Shen Hou, I have not hired an immortal family?" Someone said, "The prince was born smart and could not speak or move. Shen Hou had only this son. If this were the case, when Shen Hou got old, where should Shen City go?"

"The Marquis' Mansion announced the day before yesterday that you haven't seen him? Mr. Shen is probably preparing for both ways, planning to bring a few women in the house to see if the old trees can bloom."

"I don't think so. Shen Hou has dozens of wives and concubines, and he has one son alone. This is God's will. I'm afraid it's not something that can be solved by taking more concubines."

As he spoke, the winery building became crooked and talked about the secrets of Shenhou’s family.

The Da Shang Dynasty was a slavery system, and the rules of each place were different due to the different vassals. Shencheng did not ban people, and these people dared to comment on the Marquis' Mansion at will. You should know that the cities where Zhao Yu passed by were mostly tortured by strict laws and regulations, and the people did not dare to discuss aristocrats.
Chapter completed!