Compared to Mulan City, which was riddled with holes, Lan Zui City looked much more intact. The comparison between the two border cities was also a comparison between the victories and defeats of the Song and Chu Kingdoms.
The Chu Kingdom was located southwest of Wanzhou. The climate was cold and the people were tough. The Song Kingdom was located northeast of Wanzhou. The climate was mild and the people were weak. Perhaps it was because of this environment and culture that the Chu Kingdom was stronger than the Song Kingdom.
Meeting up with Zheng Yu, Xie Tian was not in the mood to explain what had happened on the pontoon bridge. He only said that the old eunuch was dead and went into the city.
The rough wind blew, but what poured into Xie Tian's ears were the various shouts of the Chu people.
"Brother Zheng, I'll see you at Drunken Inn tonight!"
"Shh! Be quiet, my woman is here! "
"Do you think I'm blind? I'm already as quiet as I can be! "
…
Xie Tian turned to look at Zheng Yu and found that the other's face was darker than the bottom of a pot. He couldn't help but laugh. He wasn't laughing at the two Chu people's whispering that could be heard by half the street, but at the fact that he had someone with the surname Zheng beside him.
"What are you laughing at!" The black-faced Zheng Yu scolded. "What are you so proud of? Do you know what three things I hate the most about you?"
Xie Tian stilled. "Which three?"
"First," Zheng Yu raised his index finger and said unhappily, "you always show off. It's fine if you want to show off, but you really did it. Second, if you tell me something important in the future, don't be so relaxed and calm. Killing an old eunuch is not a small matter. Do you know that I almost fell off my horse just now?"
Xie Tian wanted to say that he didn't kill the old eunuch, but the other would not believe him. He nodded and looked at Zheng Yu's ring finger. "Third?"
Zheng Yu's face darkened. He pointed at the surrounding Chu people and said with a speechless expression, "Please, they're all talking about you! Are you so arrogant that you can't hear them? Don't you have anything to say to me? Like to show humility? Like luck? "
"It really is luck."
Thinking of the boy linking fingers with him and the strange way the old eunuch died, Xie Tian couldn't help but nod. Then he smiled proudly. Seeing this, Zheng Yu rolled his eyes.
"Don't get carried away. Where are we going?"
"Looking for someone."
"Who?"
"Mr. Jia."
"The people around you are really weird. A fake boss, could it be that there's a real waiter? Haha … "
"There really is a Zhen Xiao Er."
"…"
Just like what Zheng Yu said, everyone in Lan Zhuicheng was talking about a young man named Xie Tian. The news about him was all brought by the traveling merchants of Song Kingdom. In the past half a month, everything that happened in Song Kingdom was related to Xie Tian.
For example, a killing cultivator appeared in the Song Nation. This killing cultivator started a massacre and headed west. After fighting nineteen battles in four days and four nights, one-eighth of the Song Nation's experts fell.
It was ridiculous.
This was the only evaluation of the proud Chu people.
This was because even if the Song Nation produced a killing cultivator, they would not be so tyrannical and arrogant. They only knew how to pinch their fingers and pinch their thumb and middle finger to kill people. That person would still die from being coquettish.
Therefore, the news about Xie Tian gradually changed. He became the most effeminate person in the history of the Song Nation. This kind of person was worth looking forward to. This was because the Chu people really wanted to see how Xie Tian could f * ck so many experts to death.
Mr. Jia was furious.
This was because he had a rich waiter who was good at making friends. He had just arrived in Lan Zhuicheng for a day and he already had a circle of friends around him in the teahouse.
The anger also came from this circle of friends.
This was because his new friends said that his waiter was a sissy.
Although Xie Tian, who was usually a man of few words, did look weak, was that a sissy? At that time, the Great Roc was in hibernation. You guys did not see the Great Roc spreading its wings, Xie Tian!
Mr. Jia's mouth was already dry from talking, but this group of stubborn fools were still laughing and did not believe him at all.
He even wanted to ask the seven people at the other table to help him. Unfortunately, Xue Xucheng and the others did not have the mood to be funny. Their seven faces were facing the north gate of Lan Zhuicheng, looking around silently.
"Senior Brother, he might not be able to come." Little Jiu felt a little upset. Although he was not convinced by Xie Tian, he felt bad when he thought that Xie Tian had the guts to bring up the rear alone.
Xue Xucheng's eyes were a little gloomy. He said quietly, "Wait for one more day."
"We have all waited for one more day."
Xue Xucheng sighed, "The last day."
"Senior Brother, it is Tong Lang who is coming."
Little Jiu did not say much. Just the word Tong Lang was enough to explain everything. Xie Tian could win nineteen battles in four days and four nights, but he could not even withstand one move from the eldest disciple of the Scarlet Cloud Peak. Everyone from the Soul Blade Sect was sure of this.
"Is it possible?" Xue Xucheng murmured. Without waiting for Little Jiu to shake his head, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I know, it is impossible. Xie Tian's cultivation time is too short."
The six people were silent for a long time. Little Jiu suddenly said seriously, "I will avenge him!"
"Don't think so much." Xue Xucheng shook his head again, sighing, "In a foreign country, thinking about how to survive is the right thing to do. As for Xie Tian … he is a legend. He is destined to live in a legend. Little Jiu, don't mention revenge in the future. Little Jiu, what's wrong?"
Little Jiu's eyes stared blankly into the distance. His entire person seemed to be dumbfounded.
Xue Xucheng followed Little Jiu's gaze. When he saw the youth on the Ferghana Horse, he was also dumbfounded.
Then it was the remaining five people from the Soul Blade Sect. Then it was Boss Jia who came to find help in anger. Finally it was Little Ma and Little Er Zhen who came to check on their boss.
"It's, it's him …"
"Senior, senior brother, I, I'm afraid …"
"It's just that they look the same right?"
"Ghost …"
…
Pa!
"Ghost your sister!" Boss Jia slapped the back of Little Jiu's head. Then he jumped to the railing of the second floor and shouted in joy, "Little fellow! Little Ma, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and pick him up! "
Xie Tian heard the voice and looked over. His eyes lit up with joy. He lightly tapped Little Ma. Little Ma also saw the clown who only shouted his name. He galloped briskly towards the teahouse.
Brother Ma, who had run downstairs, was extremely excited. He was not an idiot like Boss Jia. He knew how heaven-defying Xie Tian's killing of three hundred miles was. He was really lucky to follow such a demon, and his ancestors' graves were filled with smoke.
"Little … Xie Tian!" Thinking of Xie Tian's previous instructions, Little Ma hurriedly took back the word 'little ancestor'. However, he was willing to call him little ancestor. The weight of the two words, Xie Tian, was too heavy for him to bear.
Xie Tian jumped off the horse and patted Little Ma's shoulder with a smile. He said softly, "You've worked hard."
"No, it's not hard at all. You're finally here!" Little Ma's tears flowed down. Little ancestor, I've stood on the roof of a car and suffered from the southwest wind for several days!
Xie Tian was also a little touched. He stomped up the stairs and saw a black shadow suddenly pouncing over. With tears in his eyes, he wailed, "My little buddy, you scared me to death!"
Xue Xucheng and company had prepared a lot of questions. They hurriedly walked in front of Xie Tian and were prepared to ask. In the end, they saw the heartless Boss Jia crying. They were first taken aback before sighing. They thought to themselves that even this idiot knew how difficult Xie Tian's journey had been.
But no matter how difficult it was, didn't Xie Tian still kill his way here?
Everyone suppressed their excitement and were about to open their mouths to ask. Xie Tian's chest hurt from being hugged by Boss Jia, but he still wore a smile. He scanned the noisy teahouse and said with a chuckle, "If you have anything to say, go to the inn …"
"Yo, Boss Jia, is this your little buddy?"
"Haha! This little face is whiter than a woman's … "
…
"Shut up!" Boss Jia was furious. He wiped away his tears and was about to fire at someone. Xie Tian smiled and said, "Ignore him. Let's go back to the inn and talk."
"Oh, ignore him?"
"He doesn't dare to!"
"Aren't sissies like that? Haha …"
…
The ridicule on the second floor did not last long because when Xie Tian and company walked out of the teahouse, they heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves. Xue Xucheng and company were shocked. They quickly unsheathed their sabers and guarded the seriously injured Xie Tian behind them.
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes flashed. When he saw who it was, his heart was filled with doubts.
How could it be this person?
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