Chapter 507: Qingzhou City
Night, unconsciously a little deeper, Xiao Chen pondered for a long time, no matter what, he wanted to go to Qingzhou City to have a look, if he could find the person back then, he could solve many puzzles, especially about his life experience.
"We ...... Let's go back and see Miss Weiyang. ”
"Good. ”
The two slowly walked back to the cave mansion, and Hua Weiyang was still lying quietly on the stone bed, as if he had just fallen asleep.
"Weiyang ......"
Xiao Chen gently stretched out his hand, his fingers touched her cheek, and he still felt a bone-chilling coldness, so his heart tingled again. "Weiyang, no matter what, I will definitely wake you up......"
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On the second day, the sky was a little gloomy, the two went to the valley, after a night of recovery, Shen Jing's complexion looked much better, and with the separation of the sword qi, the sword wound on her back would slowly disappear.
"You can go with confidence, Weiyang, I will take care of her. ”
"En......"
Xiao Chen nodded, and after thinking about it for a night, he finally decided to go to Qingzhou City in two days to see if he could find the person who survived back then.
Qingzhou City is located in the southwest of Xuanqing Mountain more than 100 miles away, because of the excellent geographical location, and because the Xuanqing Gate of Xiuxian Xuanqing Gate is located in this vicinity, so Qingzhou City is extremely prosperous, it is one of the largest cities in Kyushu, with a permanent population of tens of millions.
People are in the world, but they are in a hurry for a hundred years, so mortals, there are also mortal lives, and for them, cultivating immortals and Xuanmen is like the legend of the Miao Miao immortals, just like the people in today's Xuanmen who have the same cognition of those gods and demons in ancient times, most of them think it is just a legend.
Qingzhou as a prosperous capital in the mortal world, it is naturally full of mortals, where mortals gather, naturally indispensable martial arts battles, such as Suzhou and other places, there are some martial arts families, Xuanmen often does not interfere in the battle of mortal martial arts, and the forces in the martial arts, if they are blessed by a Xuanmen, will inevitably flourish.
This day is the last day of the lunar month, called "New Year" in the mortal world, today the whole Qingzhou City is unusually lively, the lion dance of the lion, the singing of the opera, the firecrackers and gongs and drums are ringing in unison, the red lights of every household are hanging, just like a joyful New Year's atmosphere.
Xiao Chen walked alone on the street against the blowing wind, looking at the children who were giggling and playing on the street
Tong, I can't help but recall that when I was a child, every Chinese New Year, A-Niang would always knit two new clothes for herself, and then go to the town to buy some New Year's goods...... In the blink of an eye, it turns out that almost twenty years have passed.
Walking and walking, there was a sudden sound of opera near a street in front of me, and when I turned a corner, I saw a big restaurant surrounded by people, but it turned out that a few days ago, a famous opera troupe in Suzhou came to Qingzhou City.
Xiao Chen came to the outside of the restaurant, only to see the performance on the stage, as if he was familiar, the corner in the play, and the master who sang the opera.
How the actor acted, the master who sang how to sing, only listened to the voice of the master who sang the opera, and sang: "Ya, yes, yes, I saw Xiao Yichen, a sword stabbed at the villain, and suddenly the villain was frightened, staggered back, and then the Miaoyin fairy suddenly came, shouting, Chen'er, stop quickly!"
It turned out that the play was actually Xuanqing's affair back then.
"This son, please inside, please inside!"
At the door of the restaurant, the guy saw that Xiao Chen was dressed and looked extraordinary, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him warmly.
Xiao Chen entered the restaurant and watched the scene on stage, at this moment, his heart was like a lake blown by the wind, and there were a little ripples.
The horn on the stage played devotedly, and the master who sang was even more skillful, and his voice could hold the hearts of the spectators with every setback, only to hear him sing: "Xiao Yichen looked back and saw that the master was coming, and suddenly felt sad, threw the sword, and said, the apprentice's ability is all passed on by the master, and there is no room for apprentices in the world today, so the apprentice will return this ability to the master!"
The opera master sang here, touching everyone's hearts, as if the whole restaurant knew what was going to happen next, and stood up one after another, and even more children covered their eyes, and a few girls were so frightened that they cried, and kept crying: "Don't, don't ......"
"Bang", I saw the corner who played Yichen on the stage, slapped his hands on his forehead, his mouth overflowed with the red juice prepared in advance, and he stumbled backwards and fell.
With the fall of "Yichen", the entire restaurant fell into an atmosphere of grief and indignation, the spectators sighed one after another, and the girl wiped her tears and choked up.
The opera master continued to sing: "This is to be innocent with death, you say, this Xiao Yichen is dedicated to being a teacher, but he taught that villain to insist that he is a son of the Demon Sect, which can be seen."
The danger of the world, the evil of the human heart, the injustice of heaven!"
Xiao Chen sat in his seat, his face was sad or joyless, he couldn't imagine that his own affairs back then had been adapted into an opera in the mortal world, and those righteous Xuanmen all said that they had colluded with the Demon Dao Demon Girl and killed countless people, but these mortals in the world would be indignant for themselves.
"Fart!"
Just when the restaurant was quiet, a ruffian voice suddenly came from outside: "What kind of bullshit are you singing? Lao Tzu is inexplicable, is Lao Tzu the only one who thinks this play is ugly and ugly?"
I saw a scumbag-faced ruffian standing outside the restaurant, the ruffian from the first scene in the morning, while watching, while scolding, no matter how hard the opera troupe gets up every day before dawn to rehearse, how hard the singing is, in short, good or bad must be scolded first, every time after singing, scolding, scolding is endless.
At this time, the people in the restaurant finally couldn't look at it anymore, and went out to reason with him, but what reason could there be with this kind of person?
Finally, a little student couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily reprimanded him: "You are a person who watches a play outside for nothing, and you don't spend a child, what are you yelling at here all day long?"
Unexpectedly, the ruffian became angry when he heard this, rushed up, raised his fist the size of the bowl, and smashed it against the door of Xiaosheng noodles with one punch: "What about Lao Tzu, I want you to take care of it!"
This time the other people watching the play at the door can't stand it, it's not that they can't afford to pay for tea, it's just that the restaurant is overcrowded, but they at least know how to respect the efforts of others, and they won't speak ill of them based on their own opinions, but this ruffian is different, he is used to taking advantage of a small advantage, and he has nothing to do with it, and everyone has reprimanded him for being barbaric and unreasonable.
The guy in the restaurant saw that there was a fight outside, and hurriedly came out to persuade him, and in the chaos, Xiao Chen didn't know when he left, probably this is the state of the world.
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In the next half month, there are thousands of large and small restaurants and inns in Qingzhou City, how can Xiao Chen find the person who escaped the catastrophe in the ancient village back then?
He looked for half a month, but he didn't have the slightest clue, his heart was quite melancholy, this day he came to another restaurant, he didn't sit down for long, but he heard the noise downstairs, only to see two guys desperately push an old beggar out: "You go, you go, we are here, there is really no wine today......"
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