"Old Li," Sun Guiwu said: "What's the use of not recognizing that guy?"

Li Chengkong said: "Just treat it as going to the city to play, and finally got into the city."

"It's exactly." Jiang Shuting rubbed his hands excitedly.

It seems to be away from prosperity for decades or even a lifetime, as if it was a lifetime ago.

The five people came to the city gate.

Eight iron soldiers stood in two rows with long swords in their hands, their bodies were loose and their expressions were lazily as if they had fallen asleep, and they ignored all the pedestrians.

After entering the city, the five people felt that their eyes were not enough, so they looked at this, asked that, and walked around and stopped, and unknowingly left Song Wuji behind.

Li Chengkong also found it novel.

This is a completely different prosperity from the previous life. It has many people and is more chaotic, but it also has a more lifelike atmosphere.

There are people coming and going on the streets, flowing endlessly.

The children rushed around, mischievous, and were scolded by the adults, and ran away with laughter and playfulness.

Bargaining, arguing, standing on the street talking and laughing, noisy, the five of them were inconspicuous in the crowd.

Li Chengkong went shopping with them, his eyes flew past the people coming and going around him, without stopping.

What you see is imprinted in your mind.

As Yi Tian integrated, his eyes became more and more like high-definition cameras.

When I turned around and looked at Sun Guiwu and the others, I used slow motion to play back what I saw before.

This is a warning that when you really see Song Wuji, you will lose your composure, and your eyes will be caught by Song Wuji.

From south to north, one street to one street, stopping to the road of the government office, and then walking back.

Finally, I entered a weapon shop.

"I want to buy a knife." Sun Guiwu was still excited and fiddled with long and bright swords.

He likes weapons very much, and he still wants to have a sword when he has a sword.

Suddenly, a dull "bang" sound came from the sky, as if someone set off firecrackers in broad daylight.

Li Chengkong stepped out of the door and looked at a dark cloud that appeared slowly in the sky.

"You stay here!" Li Chengkong turned around and snatched the long sword from Sun Guiwu's hand, and rushed out.

Song Minghua and the others want to keep up.

"Hey hey hey..." The guy in the weapons shop hurriedly blocked the door with his body: "I haven't paid yet!"

Li Chengkong's voice came: "Don't come out!"

Sun Guiwu snorted: "Old Song, it's also a burden to go."

"But he is alone..." Song Minghua frowned.

Hu Yunshi took out a piece of silver from his arms and handed it to the servant, waved his hand to send him back aside.

"Old Sun is right!" Hu Yunshi said.
Chapter completed!