Chapter five hundred and eighty ninth customs
After saying goodbye to General Xiao Su, Ling Qingfeng took Gu Le and Gu Jiannv to enter Stone City with the caravan. ~
The city is indeed a hundred times more lively than outside. A straight street leads directly to the central area of the city. On both sides are shops after shop, and there are various vendors on the roadside, with endless hawking sounds.
The Gu Jiannv and the others had never seen such a prosperous street scene on the grassland. They were a little dazzled for a moment and could not find the north.
There are all kinds of things on the street, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, various tools, exquisite small toys, and even the rouge and water powder used by girls are sold on street stalls.
The three of them rode wildebeests and parted ways with them in the awe-inspiring eyes of the grassland merchants. After this incident, I believe that the reputation of the ancient sword clan will soon be heard on the grassland. If ordinary tribes want to bully them, they must first consider the weight of the God-Captain Camp.
According to the guidance of passers-by, after passing Xuanshan Street and then turning to Zhuwu Temple, you can see the stronghold of the Shenguan Camp.
Ling Qingfeng was not in a hurry. He took Gu Jiannv and Gu Le slowly wandered around the street, trying the stone cakes that were known as the most distinctive in Stone City, drank two glasses of side-stacked goat milk to quench his thirst, and then bought a bunch of candied haws and held them in his hand, and tasted them while walking.
Gu Le and Gu Jiannv were a little confused. Just now, Lord Aman killed the manager of the General's Mansion, shouldn't he be hiding carefully now? At the very least, he should go to the God-Catcher Camp to seek shelter. Why do he still have the leisure to wander around the streets?
So, these delicious snacks were in the mouths of the two of them, and they were so terrible that they could not concentrate at all. They wanted to escape immediately as soon as there was a turmoil.
Ling Qingfeng was not too slow and looked leisurely. Because for him, his perspective of looking at things is different, his mood will naturally be different.
He knew very well how valuable he was as a candidate for the God Captain Camp. If he hurriedly fled to the God Captain Camp's stronghold at this time, he would be seen through the reality and reality. The less he was in a hurry, the more difficult the people hiding in the dark, the safer the journey would be.
What's more, even if someone really comes to take revenge, he can completely take over with his own strength. He is just a manager and can hire a very powerful person!
Ling Qingfeng patiently observed and contacted the customs and customs on this street, because only by being in this lowest-level market can one see the strength of a country.
If the people are rich, the country will be strong. If the people live and work in peace, the country's foundation and potential will be considered profound.
Judging from the scene in front of you, the power of this Huo Kingdom should be not weak, and the people's faces are full of vitality. The desire for wealth, the desire for power, and the confidence in the future.
Just as Ling Qingfeng and the other two were strolling in the Stone City, a guard was kneeling in the yard of the backyard of the Shuai Mansion in the central area of the Stone City, accepting questions from the wife of the inner palace.
"Report to Madam, the man who killed Manager Yang had the alternate order of the God Capture Camp in his hand. General Su fought with him two moves, but the winner was not decided. Then the man took out the alternate order and General Su retreated." The black-clad guard replied.
"The people from the God-Catcher Camp? They are so powerful! They dare to touch the people from my General Manager's Mansion! They are just a candidate. It's nothing great! Where are the others now? Go to the God-Catcher Camp?"
The person who spoke was a woman in the palace dress, with a generous figure and a graceful figure. She was wearing a bright red bird-watching robe. She looked graceful and noble, but her tone was filled with a hint of coldness.
"Report to Madam, our people are still staring at each other. The other party is still wandering around the city and has not gone to the God-Catching Camp. Seeing that the situation is wrong, Xiao quickly replied to Madam!"
The wife mentioned by this guard is naturally the wife of the First Pin Haoming of Huoluo Kingdom, and Yang Shuai's wife Shu Gao. The manager Yang Guangyang, who was beheaded by Ling Qingfeng, is her confidant. Every year, he brings back huge profits from the grassland caravan to the Yang family, especially to Mrs. Shu and her parents' home.
"It seems that the other party is not afraid. It seems that these three teenagers are not easy to deal with! You have confirmed that they are members of the Ancient Sword Clan on the grassland? One of them has the cultivation level of the secret realm of magical powers?" Mrs. Shu thought about it and asked in a deep voice.
The guard hesitated for a moment and replied honestly: "They claim to be members of the Gujian tribe. The incident happened suddenly and we didn't have time to investigate it. However, the wildebeest they rode was indeed the mount of the grassland tribe, which is true!"
Mrs. Shu frowned, thought for a while, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, you can take a few people to the grassland to check this ancient sword clan! Even the secret realm of magical powers is nothing. The grassland tribe has no summoned beasts. For our Huoluo warriors, you can retreat first! I have my own concerns!"
When the guard heard his wife let him go deep into the grassland, he immediately cursed in his heart that he had been unlucky and came back from the grassland. Now he is going to go again. It’s all because of Yang Guang’s old dog. If he didn’t cause trouble, he would not have been born to work hard!
Mrs. Shu thought alone in the room for a while, then moved slowly, walked into the yard, and waved to the maids who were playing with their younger son.
"Dongmei, take my post and go to the sacrificial camp. I will say that there is a case in the mansion, so please ask them to handle it!" Mrs. Shu said softly.
The maid named Dongmei quickly nodded and agreed, followed Mrs. Shu into the study.
After wandering around the street for more than half an hour, Gu Le and Gu Jiannv were young after all, so they quickly put aside what happened just now. They bought a bunch of delicious food, held it in their arms, and ate while walking.
Before they knew it, the three of them came to the helm of the Stone City branch of the Shenguan Camp.
If the three golden lacquer characters of the God Captain Camp were hung on the door of this house, the three of them would never have imagined that such a place would be the famous God Captain Camp branch.
The reason is very simple. Walking through this whole street, every household is full of deep courtyards, with bright doors. Even if the courtyard is smaller, the front door is clean and well-liked.
Only the house in front of me with the plaque of the God Captain Camp looked dilapidated, like a dilapidated temple without incense. There was a thick layer of gray on the steps in front of the door, and the walls were mottled and sparse, and even the dust on the walls fell off in many places.
And this is not the most deadly thing, because next to this yard is an eight-story mansion with green walls and green tiles, which are so fancy, and there are singing and laughter inside. In broad daylight, bursts of silk and bamboo orchestras and melodious laughter.
Ling Qingfeng and Gu Le subconsciously looked upwards, and saw that there were many girls waving on each floor across the floor. They glared at the downstairs, and the small handkerchief in their hands was so happy!
Is this kind of place a legendary brothel? Gu Le and Lord Aman looked at each other at the same time, a tacit understanding of being a man, everything is indifferent.
Wait! Why is the branch of the God Captivity Camp located in such a place? Is it easier to collect information by relying on brothels?
However, Ling Qingfeng quickly denied this idea. Departments that cannot even afford to decorate doors and walls will have no spare money to buy information.
"Let's go in and have a look!" Ling Qingfeng sighed inwardly, then walked towards the gate of the God Captivity Camp.
Before he could step up to the gate steps, the disrepaired door of the God Captivity Camp opened with a creak.
An old man walked out slowly from inside, seemed to have difficulty moving out an old rattan chair, and sat slowly at the door.
The old man had no intention of communicating with Ling Qingfeng and the others at all, but lay beautifully on the old rattan chair, crossed his legs, listened to Yi Yi's mute music coming from next door, closed his eyes, shook his head, and felt so comfortable.
Ling Qingfeng found it very interesting to meet such a weird old man! This can be considered a self-contained and enjoyable.
Ling Qingfeng thought so, but Gu Le didn't think so. This simple prairie boy thought very simply. He had to be smarter when he accompanied Lord Aman to do business. Needless to say, he had to do this job of saying hello and finding ways.
So Gu Le strode to the old man's rattan chair and shouted: "Hey! Old man, is this a God-Catcher Camp? My young master is here to take the God-Catcher exam!"
His loud voice was indeed a loud voice from the wildebeest on the grassland, which shocked the old man so much that he raised his head and opened his eyes.
"What are you talking nonsense about the little kid? Go home and play! Are you just playing around with the God Captivity Camp? I annoyed me, I caught you all in the house and did seven days of hard work before I released it!"
Unexpectedly, the old man was quite arrogant, and he looked like someone disturbed me and should have a damn tone. He blew his beard and stared at me, which was very fierce. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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