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Chapter 43 Cyan Frost City

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Ye Feng came to the lake, bypassed the blue-eyed green wolves, and collected a large bundle of medicinal herbs again.

Although he is not afraid of this wolf pack now, he has no intention of touching them. With them here, those low-level warriors dare not approach. As a free door god, Ye Feng has no intention of killing the goose that lays the goose to lay the eggs.

Ye Feng came out of the mountain, hired a carriage and rushed towards Qingshuang City.

The official road was relatively safe, so Ye Feng and the others arrived at Qingshuang City after four or five hours. At this time, it was already dark, and the entire Qingshuang City was hesitating about a huge monster in the darkness.

Devouring everything around it.

Arriving at the gate of the city, Ye Feng got out of the car.

Although Ye Feng was carrying a bunch of grass-like things on his back, no one dared to say anything when they saw the spear in Ye Feng's hand. Only a few people in the distance were whispering.

Looking at Qingshuang City, Ye Feng took a deep breath. It was his first time coming to Qingshuang City, and it was also the first time he saw such a huge city. The city walls were made of huge bluestones, and the walls were about seven or eight meters high.

It was so spectacular that when he stood outside the city gate, he felt a sense of oppression that made him breathless.

If such a city were placed on the earth, the Eight Wonders of the World would not be enough to see, because they can all be completed by manpower, and this city wall? If Ye Feng had not already understood the world, he would not believe that it could be completed by manpower.

Even now at night, there are still a lot of people going in and out of the city.

The city guards were sitting lazily at the gate of the city chatting.

Here, the territory of a country is very vast, such as the Sky Blue Country, which is a small marginal country on the Sirius Continent, but its area is larger than the two Chinas. Such a large land area makes wars between countries very difficult.

They are rare, so these city guards are just showing up.

Furthermore, these city guards can be said to be the city lord's private army, and their purpose is to intimidate various families in the city.

The worst of these city guards are all in the quasi-martial realm, and most of them are even first-level warriors. The second-level warriors are generally already captains. In fact, this can be regarded as a way out. The salary of first- and second-level warriors in the city guard army is

It is very high, no worse than going out to hunt ferocious beasts by yourself, and there is almost no danger to life here, and you can practice well. A city is actually equivalent to a different kind of sect. These city guards are like some laws issued by the sect.

For each task, you can get points and exchange them for some resources.

Ye Feng walked towards the city with the carriage he hired.

When the coachman walked to the city gate, he took the initiative to throw a couple of silver into a box, and Ye Feng walked straight in. Even the city guards didn't even look at him.

The two taels of silver given by the coachman is tax money. Every ordinary person who enters Qingshuang City has to pay tax, but warriors like Ye Feng don't have to. Generally, almost all the people who go in and out of Qingshuang City at night are warriors. Ordinary people

People simply don't dare to walk at night. Night is the peak period of activity of wild beasts and vicious beasts, and their wildness will increase by several percent. Walking at night is a recipe for death for ordinary people.

Not only ordinary people, but also some quasi-warriors generally don't go out at night.

At that time, there was a possibility of encountering a ferocious beast even in official circles, and the chance of a single quasi-warrior surviving an encounter with a ferocious beast was very small.

As for Ye Feng? Seeing the spear and giant bow on Ye Feng's back, these city guards didn't believe that he was not a warrior. They still had some eyesight, and they all knew Tianbao Pavilion's standard spear.

"I must let my boy practice well when he gets home!"

The driver watched with envy as Ye Feng swaggered into the city. He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. Although one tael of silver was not much, it represented a kind of status. This kind of status was what these common people yearned for. Two months ago

This is also what Ye Feng longs for.

But today, two months later, Ye Feng has undergone a radical change.

After entering the city, Ye Feng separated from the coachman. The coachman has a special post station in the city. These places are all Datongpu. They are just for one night. They are cheaper. Ye Feng is not short of money now, so naturally he will not live in such a place.

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Qingshuang City is very huge. It is divided into several areas. There is an area where specialized warriors live, there is the sect's stronghold in Qingshuang City, there is an area where civilians live, there is an area where merchants live, and there is also the largest city lord's palace.

The city lord is equivalent to the sect leader of another sect, and the city lord's palace is the headquarters. It is naturally very huge. The city lord's palace in almost all cities is like this. The county prince's palace in a county city is estimated to be more than ten times the size of the city lord's palace in Qingshuang City.

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There are millions of people living in Qingshuang City. Even the poor people have a small yard. This shows how huge Qingshuang City is.

"Sir, is there any place you know in Qingshuang City that you are familiar with? If not, I can take you there. It's definitely cheap and clean!"

"Sir, the place I take you to is the best in the entire Qingshuang City, and the price is also the most affordable!"

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As soon as Ye Feng entered the city, a large number of people gathered around him and started talking to him.

At this time, all those who entered the city were warriors. Warriors were not necessarily from Qingshuang City. Moreover, because Qingshuang City was very huge, the profession of guide appeared. Generally, another pronoun for warriors was 'money', so it was natural to welcome them.

Warriors have become their top priority. If a warrior is satisfied, a reward that is insignificant in their eyes can make them a small fortune.

"Well……."

After seeing this, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This reminded him of the time when he went to a rural free clinic and was surrounded by a bunch of motorcycle tricycle drivers as soon as he got off the car.

"Just you! Take me to a better hotel!"

Ye Feng glanced at the people around him and said to a man in his forties.

This man was obviously a novice. He stood at the end and hesitated several times. Ye Feng naturally didn't mind giving him a hand.

"Boom..." Seeing Ye Feng's choice, the others immediately dispersed and surrounded another warrior who had just entered the city, shouting again.

"Thank you, thank you, sir!" When the man saw Ye Feng using him, he quickly thanked him.

"Sir, please wait a moment, I'll catch the car!"

After a while, the man drove a carriage out of the nearby yard.

"Sir, we're here!" Less than half an hour later, the carriage stopped, and the driver said to Ye Feng in the car.

“Sihai Restaurant!”

After Ye Feng got out of the car, he saw the restaurant's sign at first sight.

After seeing Ye Feng get off the bus, the coachman hurriedly walked towards the restaurant. Soon a waiter-looking man came out. After giving the coachman a piece of silver, the man walked towards Ye Feng.

"Sir, please come inside, we guarantee that you will feel at home in our restaurant!" It is possible for anyone to be short of money, but the only people who are not short of money are warriors. These warriors have no money and hunt a ferocious beast, which may be their whole life.

Although Ye Feng is young, no one will underestimate his savings. Even if Ye Feng is a quasi-martial artist, they cannot compare with him.

Therefore, even if Ye Feng was carrying a large bundle of things that looked like thatch, no one would look down upon him.

Ye Feng took out a one-hundred-tael silver note and gave it to the driver, then followed the waiter to the restaurant.

"Thank you, thank you, sir!" The coachman held a hundred taels of silver notes in his hand. His hands were trembling slightly. After a while, he realized what he was doing and bowed to Ye Feng who had already walked into the hotel.

Ye Feng just waved his hand and walked into the hotel.

"Boy, give me a room and I'll live there for half a month!" With hundreds of thousands of banknotes in hand, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't wrong himself.

"Okay! Sir, please!" After hearing Ye Feng's words, the waiter suddenly showed a hint of excitement on his face, shouted loudly, and led Ye Feng to Room 3, Tianzi A, on the third floor.

The upper room consists of an inner and outer closet, with a bedroom inside and a living room outside. The layout is also very elegant.

Ye Feng was also very satisfied with this, "Waiter, get me some food and wine!" After Ye Feng said that, he took out a one thousand tael silver note and handed it to the waiter.

"Yes, sir!" He casually took out a thousand taels. It was obvious that Ye Feng was not just a quasi-warrior, and for such a young warrior, he did not dare to neglect him, so he became even more respectful to Ye Feng.

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The next day, Ye Feng left the restaurant with the herbs on his back.

"My lord, my lord..."

As soon as Ye Feng walked out of the restaurant, a voice shouted from the side.

When Ye Feng heard the shouting, he turned around and looked over. Not far from the hotel entrance, the carriage that brought him last night was parked on the side of the road, and the man who called him was the same carriage driver yesterday.

"Huh? Uncle, is there something wrong?"

"Sir, please don't call me that. My surname is Wang and I am the second child. You can just call me Wang Er... You gave me too much money last night. Wherever you want to go today, I will take you and do it for you."

Guide, no money required!”

Upon hearing Ye Feng's question, the middle-aged man immediately waved his hands excitedly and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Ye Feng pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Uncle Wang, take me to Tianbao Pavilion!"

When Wang Er heard Ye Feng talking about going to Tianbao Pavilion, he couldn't help being shocked. As a person who has been living in Qingshuang City, he naturally knows where Tianbao Pavilion is.

When he was born, Tianbao Pavilion already existed, and it could be said to be the largest trading house in Qingshuang City. And he had lived in Qingshuang City for forty years, but he had never been to Tianbao Pavilion even once, even though Tianbao Pavilion allowed anyone to enter.

, but he didn't dare to go in. It was just the store there that put him off, because the people who could enter there were not only warriors, but most of them were high-level warriors.
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