Chapter 13: Red Dust Border City

The moonlight is like water, the moon is full and the stars are scarce.

Strangely, a 'stone mountain' several feet high seems to have legs, slowly moving forward in the valley.

On the road that the stone mountain 'walked', a line of deep footprints was left, and there were pale golden lines flashing among the footprints, which were uncertain and gradually dissipated.

Walking from one end of the valley to the other, the stone mountain suddenly 'jumped', and then smashed heavily into a sunken hole, and a figure quickly flashed out from under the stone mountain, standing next to it for a while.

This is a teenager, disgraced, but it is difficult to hide his appearance.

Naked body, the muscles are neatly arranged, interpreting the external beauty of the human body.

"Whew! Nine thousand nine hundred catties, with this kind of cultivation, can't you break through?"

The young man carefully comprehended that this number was actually a spiritual sense in his heart, not really weighing Shi Shan.

He clenched his left fist, his fist flashed with a golden sheen, and the bones seemed to make a golden collision sound.

This is a vision after the flesh and bones of the whole body have been tempered to a certain extent.

At this time, those mortal swords could no longer hurt him, and the magic weapons of ordinary monks smashed on him, and it was estimated that he could only suffer a little injury......

But Yang Jian frowned.

In the three months since he came here, he has been practicing in the mountains, and he has never taken a step here, and the first weight of the Eight or Nine Xuangong has been constantly broken through by him, finely polished, and little by little he has reached the current realm.

It stands to reason that it is already very safe to break through to the next realm now, but Yang Jian faintly senses that the first weight of the Eight or Nine Xuangong does not stop there......

"Nine is the extreme, if we can break through the current realm, do we have to break through the limit?

He muttered in a low voice, and silently recited the first heart method of the Eight or Nine Xuangong again.

The first level is the most basic realm, what he needs to do is to polish himself with the power of heaven and earth, from bone to flesh and blood to skin, Yang Jian has completely achieved the first level of requirements.

Steel, iron, stone, skin.

"Huh, forget it, let's go out for a walk tomorrow, there's nothing to do about it," Yang Jian yawned, also a little tired.

Looking up at the cliff, he rushed over with a swift walk. approached, jumped up, and landed accurately in the cave, which can also show Yang Jian's ingenious control of his own power.

With a bang, the boulder was sealed, and the door was closed and I fell asleep.

As soon as it was dawn on the second day, Yang Jian put on a short shirt and trousers, and simply tied up his long hair.

He knew where the nearest big city was, so he went to the mountains and forests to hunt two wild boars that had not given birth to spirits, tied them up with vines and carried them behind him, and ran out of the mountains and forests, and ran towards the big city.

If the strength is strong enough, the speed will naturally not be slow, but the running is a little unsightly, bringing up a series of smoke and dust on the ground......

In the distance, there was a big city in sight, and he could hear the boiling voices of people, and he could also see the merchants entering and exiting the city gate.

There were still three miles to the city, so in order not to frighten people, he slowed down, dragged the two wild boars behind him, and walked towards the city gate.

Many pedestrians on the side of the road cast curious glances at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also cast curious glances at them, looking at each other.

Yang Jian: It's pretty good here, the girls don't wear too much, they show their shoulders if they want to, and they show their navels if they want to.

This place is a vast world outside the desolate wilderness, because of the passage of spiritual energy, most of the immortal cultivation sects have moved away or slowly died out, and there are only a few ancient lands left, this big world has been cut off from other big worlds, and it still maintains the style of the ancients.

Yang Jian inexplicably remembered the ancients depicted in the "Book of Songs", isn't that exactly what he saw at this time?

"Yo, the little brother over there is so handsome!"

On an ox cart, seven or eight charming women in cool clothes threw all kinds of flattering glances at Yang Jian.

Among them, there is a girl with willow leaves and big eyebrows, who is a little shy and commented:

"But the Orion on the mountain, who can subdue such a large beast, is really young and strong!"

"Yo, our third sister has moved her mind, I'm afraid that this little brother won't be able to escape from our palms. ”

"Hahaha......"

The seven or eight women in the ox cart laughed and trembled, Yang Jian blushed a little, smiled awkwardly at these women in neon clothes, lowered his head and walked quickly.

There was also an ox cart behind the cart, which was supposed to be with these beautiful women, and the cart behind it was full of bells, drums, and harps, perhaps a group of musicians, or dancing girls.

"Hey, don't go, little brother, let's go all the way!"

"People are going to sell their prey, and then come to our Cuifeng Pavilion to spend wine money for us!"

"Little brother, you must come, sisters will accompany you!"

There was another burst of laughter in the back, and the travelers were all looking at the women, some smiling, some disdainful, and some showing a little greedy gaze, weighing the money bag on their waists.

Yang Jian was a little red-faced, and he was really regarded as that pure and kind young man.

However, there were also many people who looked at Yang Jian in amazement, after all, those two wild boars were by no means an ordinary teenager who could be subdued.

As the saying goes, connoisseurs look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

Yang Jian was stopped by a team of armor soldiers at the city gate, and these armor soldiers were like facing a great enemy, constantly interrogating Yang Jian where he came from and what he was doing in the city.

"I went and sold the two wild boars, and exchanged some money for wine, and fetched some wine for my old father to bring home. ”

"Oh?" The general guarding the door was a middle-aged man, and gently stroked his beard, "Where is your home?" ”

Yang Jian had already thought of a rhetoric on the way here, and said that he was a hunter in a deep mountain village, his parents studied martial arts in seclusion, and he practiced martial arts since he was a child......

And so forth and so on.

"If that's the case," the general thought for a moment, "why don't I buy your two wild boars?" and send them to the Hou Mansion as a gift. How much gold do you want?"

"The general looked at it. ”

"In this way, I can't do you any wrong," the general of the city took out a small bag in his bosom.

Yang Jian opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen pieces of broken gold inside, and he smiled at the moment, arched his hand at the general, and entered the city gate like this.

As soon as he left, several of the gatekeepers began to mumble.

"General, why do you give so much to that kid? The right to be a means of it, and he still dares not to sell it?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense," the general narrowed his eyes as he stared at the direction Yang Jian left, and said in a low voice, "Look at these two wild boars, what are the scars?"

A group of guards surrounded it, and many people were already blocked inside and outside the city gate, but they were all watching.

Soon, a guard replied, "General, no wounds have been found, like ...... Did these two wild boars hit and die?"

"Either you don't have any eyesight, that boy is not a simple person," the general sneered, walked in front of a wild boar, and raised his hand to press it on the boar's skull.

With a slight exertion, the skull instantly collapsed into a large piece, just the mark of a palm.

"These two beasts, I'm afraid that they will be killed by that young man with one palm!" the general snorted coldly, "This kind of strange man is not something we can provoke, I'm afraid that even those immortal masters who went to the Hou Mansion today, I'm afraid that few people can do this." This kind of strange person, hum, is not something we can manage. ”

A group of guards suddenly realized, and they all fell silent.

"Carry the two wild boars away, and they all disperse quickly. Also, let's see if those dancing girls from Cuifeng Tower have come back? Someone from the Hou Mansion left a message, and they sent it to the Hou Mansion when they came back. ”

"Order!"

"Hey, isn't that over there? Here we are! A few ladies are here!"

The general beckoned the guards and sent the two wild boars and the two ox carts to the so-called Hou Mansion, which was not mentioned for the time being.

But it was said that Yang Jian entered the city, and he really felt that the buns had entered the city, looking at the attic houses, the smooth streets that can make people gallop on horseback, and the pedestrians who came and went, I couldn't help but admire in my heart.

This is just a world that is about to die, and it is just a border town in this world that is like a drop in the ocean, and it is so magnificent and so angry.

Grabbing the more than a dozen pieces of broken gold, Yang Jian turned his head to look around, identifying the plaques everywhere while looking for the location of the restaurant.

Let's go eat first, and then talk about the rest!