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Chapter 19 Those things in the rivers and lakes

Five days later, the two rode a big dark horse into the Jiangnan territory.

In March, Jiangnan is the best time of the year, with grass growing and beards flying and peach blossoms ten miles away.

After greedily sucking a few breaths of fresh air, Su Qianjue suddenly felt refreshed.

There is a reason why people always say that Jiangnan is good. Such a charming climate and intoxicating scenery really make people linger.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there is no heaven and earth in the coldest place. Instead, thousands of trees compete for spring and flowers bloom in full bloom.

Over the past thousands of years, this area has attracted many peerless heroes and scholars.

Outside the Linzhou City, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Su Qianjue walked in with Situ Qingyan with a reluctant look on his face, and the children of the Snow Mountain officially entered the heart of the Central Plains.

In the city, there are extremely large and bustling streets, and the sound of hawking is coming one after another, and crowds are surging on the streets.

Su Qianjue was curious about looking here and there.

Situ Qingyan's face wrinkled slightly, and she spoke behind her and mocked: "It looks as if she has never seen the world before, it's embarrassing."

Su glanced back at her and continued to watch the comings and goings around him.

No wonder those barbarians from outside the region broke their heads and thought that one day they would enter the Central Plains. Such a rich and superior environment is indeed worth their thoughts on day and night.

Moreover, Su Qianjue discovered that in Linzhou City, there were not only merchants and people walking on the streets, but also many warriors holding weapons.

This is a scene that is very rare in the city of Northern Hanzhou. The population of Daqi is so large, and martial artists who are proficient in martial arts are just a drop in the ocean.

Under normal circumstances, Beihanzhou, located in the northernmost part of Daqi, has a poor environment and a large variety of species. In addition, snow has been flying all year round, so few warriors will go there.

The Jiangnan Prefecture is different. It has the most fertile land and pleasant climate environment in the Central Plains, and it is still the densest place in Daqi.

All these factors have caused countless young warriors to come here to try to become famous in one battle.

"I said have you seen enough? I'm hungry." Situ Qingyan said dissatisfied when she saw Su Qianjue leading the big dark horse and looking around.

"Don't you think this place is very different from Beihan County?" Su Qianjue said.

"That's you. I don't know how many times I have been with my master with Jiangnan. Is there anything I have never seen before? You rusty bun."

Situ Qingyan curled her lips.

"Oh. Then go find a restaurant to settle down first." Su Qianjue ignored Situ Qingyan's arrangement.

The two of them casually found a restaurant and walked in.

Walking into the restaurant, I found a seat in the lobby and sat down.

At this time, the restaurant lobby was already crowded, and there was a large and small platform in the center of the lobby.

A middle-aged man who looked like a storyteller sat upright on the stage, talking constantly.

Everyone in the audience formed a row and listened to the man's narration.

"What are these people doing there?" Su Qianjue asked Situ Qingyan while eating the newly prepared beef.

"At that time, the storytellers in the world mainly relied on telling about some strange and strange things that have happened in the world recently to make a living.

Generally, this kind of storyteller is affiliated with Fengyulou, the Feng media organization.”

Situ Qingyan explained to Su Qianjue.

"Oh, then this Fengyu Tower seems to be very powerful."

"It's not just that amazing. You know that there are three lists in the world now, right?"

"I understand, the Qi Shi Dragon and Tiger List, the Grandmaster List, and the Supreme God List." Su Qianjue said while chewing the beef.

"That's right, and there is an organization responsible for writing and arranging these three lists. This organization is Fengyulou, and the top ten forces in the Jianghu are ranked tenth."

Situ Qingyan said slowly.

"The strength of Fengyu Tower ranks last among the top ten forces, but its influence is not bad at all, but it is still worse.

They claim to have mastered all the dynamics in the world and some secrets that are unknown to the world.

Their spies are spread all over the country, and all the big and small things happening in the world can be spread as soon as possible."

Situ Qingyan took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"Then how do these people on the list arrange it?

Do they have to be accurate in line?"

Su Qianjue said in confusion.

Situ Qingyan glanced at him and continued,

"Basically speaking, they are accurate. They will arrange the performance of the people on the list in the world in recent years and some other factors.

And it will be updated and changed continuously afterwards.

People who are no longer on the list are people who have not gained fame in the world, and it is very easy for such people to be on the list.

You just need to challenge the person on the list, defeat or kill him, and you can directly replace that person's position."

Su Qianjue's eyes moved when he heard this.

"I'm very curious, how do you rank eighth on the Dragon and Tiger List?

It’s not aimed at you, but your practical adaptability and survivability in the world are really too poor.”

Situ Qingyan's pretty face turned red and said guiltily,

"I...I am in the ranking battle at the Dragon and Tiger Wind Conference every four years..."

"Stop it? Or...?" Su Qianjue asked.

"When the conference was held...my elders of my masters were watching the battle."

Situ Qingyan unnaturally fiddled with the teacup.

"Oh--I dare not fight you for life and death. It's reasonable that your Great Perfection Cultivation ranks eighth, so you can barely force it."

Su Qianjue looked at Situ Qingyan with a red face, curled the corners of his mouth and teased.

Situ Qingyan glared at him fiercely, but could not refute, so she had to pretend to be indifferent and turned her head to look at the podium.

I saw the storyteller on the stage slapped the awake wood in his hand, and attracted everyone's attention in the lobby.

"By the way, there have been many big things happening in the world recently."

The storyteller has a slightly upright expression.

"First, the saint of the Five Immortals Sect in the Southern Xinjiang entered the Central Plains and met the third-ranked Emperor Qin Fairy, the Xuanmen, on the bank of the Canglan River.

The two masters fought with all their might, and the fight was overturned and the rivers surging. After a night of fighting, they finally ended in a draw.

Let’s talk about the third-ranked gun emperor Liu Qingtian, who was the third in the Supreme List, went to Xuanmen alone to challenge Feng Qingcheng, the leader of Xuanmen who is now ranked first in the Supreme List.

The two legends who have been in the world for decades are also confronting each other again.

It is said that the wind swept the wind and the sun and the moon were dull...

Afterwards, Liu Qingtian walked down the mountain gate intact. Feng Qingcheng, the leader of the Xuanmen Sect, smiled and saw him off. No one knew the result of the battle.

Some people guessed that the Gun Emperor was slightly defeated, while others said that the leader of the Xuanmen Sect was one meter higher."

Looking at the audience listening with relish, the storyteller waved his awakening wood in his hands and said again,

"But what shocked the world the most is another thing..." The storyteller pondered for a moment.

"What the hell is it? Say it quickly."

"Yes, let's talk about it quickly."

Everyone urged.

The storyteller's eyes rolled and said again,

"This is a matter of one person, and I believe everyone has heard of it.

This person is the direct disciple of the Qingshuang Pavilion Master Qi Feixue - Situ Qingyan."

Situ Qingyan, who was just hearing this, suddenly spit out the tea that had not yet swallowed in her mouth.

Su, who was trying to eat beef, raised his wet face and looked at her blankly.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Situ Qingyan was embarrassed and quickly took out Ropati Su Qianjue from his arms to wipe it.

"Are you sick?" Su said angrily.

"Shh..." Situ Qingyan pointed to the storyteller and signaled Su Qianjue.

Su Qianjue looked at her with dissatisfaction and turned his head to look at the stage.
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