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After a day and a half of running with the horse team, in the afternoon of the next day, a majestic ancient city appeared in front of me, and I saw a dense crowd of people coming in and out of the city gate from a distance.

When the horse team arrived at the city gate, soldiers immediately stepped forward to maintain order, giving priority to letting the convoy in, and it could be seen that the young lady in the carriage was very status.

Zhou Fengchen followed the convoy inside, looked up at the city gate, and saw three big characters engraved on it: Fengxiang Mansion.

This thing is equivalent to a local provincial capital outside.

Entering along the city gate, I saw that the houses on the wide, straight streets were lined up one after another, the shops were full of miscellaneous Chen business travelers, the traffic was busy, people came and went, and the pavilions and pavilions in the distance were one after another, and I couldn't see the end.

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his eyes, looked at it and looked at it, feeling that he had really traveled to ancient times as he said, and couldn't help but feel palpitations at the illusion of the old demon of Montenegro.

The convoy ran around the corner for a few streets, and finally stopped in front of a wealthy mansion on a street, and the four gilded characters of "Yan Du Junfu" on the gatehouse were very dazzling.

Entering the mansion, the young lady didn't care about him, Zhou Fengchen was taken around the vast mansion by an old man in a samurai uniform, and finally arrived at a large courtyard, where a large group of sturdy men were practicing with a variety of weapons.

A hairy-faced man laughed, "Newcomer again?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "Well, here comes one!" Who's ...... Xiao Songzi, aren't you literate, bring the paperwork! ”

The person known as "Little Songzi" was a short young man, who was looking at Zhou Fengchen with a look of surprise, and ran to a house when he heard the words, and quickly came out with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and put it on a purple wood table on the side, and then sat down and grinded the pen.

The old man took Zhou Fengchen to the table and asked, "Brother, where is the person, what are your skills?"

Zhou Fengchen coughed, "Zhou Fengchen, a rural person, is good at using eighteen-way serial knives. ”

The old man nodded indifferently, "Well, that's good, let's make a note!" ”

Xiao Songzi's face was happy, he held the brush and wrote them down one by one, then picked up the paper and dried it, sandwiched it in the paperwork and handed it to the old man.

The old man glanced twice, turned around and left, "Little Songzi, his food and accommodation are all handed over to you!" ”

Xiao Song Zi nodded again and again, "Okay, manager, don't worry!" ”

Zhou Fengchen felt that this little Song Zi's attitude towards him was a little strange, and was about to step forward to speak, when the bearded man from before surrounded him with seven or eight men, and asked provocatively: "Brother, how about the competition?"

Xiao Songzi in the back hurriedly stopped among them, "Big brothers, this is my friend, give me a thin noodle!" ”

"I'll give you a ball!" The bearded man pushed him aside and looked at Zhou Fengchen, "Come on, newcomer!" ”

Zhou Fengchen frowned, "I'm not in the mood!" ”

The bearded man smacked, "You're taking advantage of the mansion to recruit people to break in, right?" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Yes!" I'm a farmer, come in and have fun! ”

The bearded man and a group of men were stunned, and there was a "boo" sound, "coercion." He turned around and scattered.

Xiao Song Zi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and grabbed Zhou Fengchen, "Brother, follow me!" ”

Zhou Fengchen withdrew his hand, followed Xiao Songzi forward, and asked suspiciously, "...... are you?"

Xiao Song Zi turned his head and blinked, "I am Song Yicai, a disciple of Lao Shan, Song Xixue is my senior sister, she pointed to you and introduced us when she was outside, as soon as you came, I recognized you, I didn't expect to meet here, it's really fate!" ”

Zhou Fengchen was also overjoyed, but he didn't expect to meet a foreigner all of a sudden, and hurriedly said: "How many of you have together, what's going on in this world, tell me quickly."

Song Yicai sighed and said, "There are seven of us together, four died on the road, and there are three people left in Fengxiang Mansion, including me, the two of them are now recuperating inside, let's talk about it when we go in."

"Okay!" Zhou Fengchen nodded and followed Song Yicai inside.

Walking through a corridor, he finally stopped at the door of a dark room, and Song Yicai knocked on the door, "Ah Gu, Xiao Qi, open the door quickly!" ”

Crunch –

The door opened, revealing a dark and damp room inside, and a fat face and a thin face were carefully seen.

Song Yicai pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "Look who I brought?" ”

The two faces stared at Zhou Fengchen and looked at it again, the fat face showed doubts, and the other thin face was overjoyed, "Uncle!" ”

Zhou Fengchen was sure that he didn't know these two people, and was about to speak, when Song Yicai "shhhhh

A few people entered the room, closed the door, and lit kerosene lamps.

The thin-faced young man who had just called his uncle came up again, and shouted, "Uncle! ”

Zhou Fengchen asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The thin-faced young man introduced himself, "I'm Ah Gu, a disciple of the Great Witch Sect, and I came here with the princess, and I also came in when I broke into the battle!" ”

Another fat-faced young man suddenly realized at this time, and also introduced himself, "I am Zhang Xiaoqi, a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and a cousin from the thirteenth distance, and he mentioned you to me." ”

Well, it's all my own! Zhou Fengchen was not polite, sat on the stool, pinched a salted cucumber on the table next to him and ate it, and said: "I am three people together, two died on the way, I rushed here by myself, let's sum it up, I'm a little confused now."

Ah Gu and Zhang Xiaoqi sat down with them, and Song Yicai sighed and said: "This ghost place is completely different from the Five Elements Bagua Array we imagined, what kind of water and fire attacks, it is an independent illusion world, and the realism has reached almost 100%, so we can only treat it as a real world, otherwise we will die very miserably, and the death of the first four senior brothers is to suffer a loss in this regard."

Zhou Fengchen asked, "How do you say this?"

Song Yicai said: "Because we patronize how to break into battle, kill people at every turn, consciously be superior, treat the people here as inappropriate people, and treat them as game NPCs, and as a result, we provoked too many enemies, and when we went here, we were attacked and beaten by people, and four of them died, and it was easy for us to survive."

Zhang Xiaoqi said: "So I still say that, let's not think about how to break through the battle first, but live, if you want to live, you have to integrate yourself into this world, this is not a joke!"

Ah Gu also said: "That's right! I agree with this statement, in fact, this is also a disguised formation, all the senior brothers and sisters who have just come in may be unable to fit in, attract people's eyes, and die in vain! ”

Zhou Fengchen has a deep understanding, didn't Li Wenlong and Sang Xiaoyun die like this? He asked, "When you arrived in the city early, did you figure out what the specifications of this world were like, and where did all those people go?"

Song Yicai nodded and said, "We've been here for more than a day, and we've tried our best to find out something useful."

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly said: "Then you can talk about it!"

Song Yicai said: "This world is similar to the period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in the history of the outside, taking the route of warlords and emperors' ministers, but the difference is that there are three kinds of people, ordinary people and Taoists, not to mention ordinary people, samurai can be seen everywhere, but Taoists are rare, only one in a hundred people, each of them is the object of competition by the major warlord forces, and is regarded as a guest, what do you want, and among the people who come together, they either die, or like us, they defect to a local big man, Mix food and clothing first. ”

Zhang Xiaoqi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know what kind of calculation this demon king is playing!" ”

Ah Gu said: "If you want me to say, breaking the formation, breaking the formation, is to mess up the world!"