Chapter 51

Ziyue felt a little curious, so she ran over and sat with a few strong men, staring at them with big eyes.

The leading strong man couldn't help asking: "Little girl, what do you want?"

Ziyue smiled and asked: "Uncle, where are you all from? Why are you here so late?"

The leading brawny man immediately became vigilant, but seeing Ziyue's innocence and curious expression, he began to laugh at himself: "It seems that my spirit has been too tense these days, such a cute little girl , what bad thoughts can you have!"

The leading strong man began to introduce himself: "My name is Yan Yi, and the people around me are all my buddies. We are all merchants. We have just returned from selling goods in the Great Yan Dynasty, and we are going to make another batch of goods. .”

"Oh my God, are the requirements for businessmen so high now? Look at the muscles of the uncles, and the cultivation level that I can't detect at all, it really makes me look up!" Ziyue pointed at Yanyi's Muscles, exaggerated gestures.

After Yan Yi heard this, he quickly glanced at the group of people around him, then looked at Ziyue and said, "Young lady, you are joking. Even young girls have the cultivation of second-rate warriors. In a few years, they may all become innate We are masters, and we should look up to the girl when the time comes."

"By the way, Uncle Yan Yi, I have a small request, I wonder if you can agree to it?"

Ziyue blushed slightly and said shyly.

Yan Yi's heart suddenly became vigilant again, and he said to Ziyue: "Little girl, tell me."

"Can I touch your thick arm and see how strong it is?"

Ziyue pointed to Yanyi's arm and said.

After hearing this, Yan Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "No problem, the little girl can watch as she pleases."

Ziyue rolled her eyes, and when touching Yanyi's arm, she pretended not to stand still and fell into Yanyi's arms, taking the opportunity to see clearly the words on the token on Yanyi's waist.

"Little girl, be careful."

Yan Yi quickly helped Ziyue up.

Ziyue chuckled lightly: "Hee hee, Uncle is really a good man."

After speaking, Ziyue happily ran to Tang Yurou's side, sat down obediently, and continued to eat delicious food.

Yan Yi was slightly taken aback, then laughed out loud.

After a while, several strong men stood up, clasped their fists to everyone and said gratefully: "Thank you for your hospitality, we buddies have something important to do, so we will leave first, if we meet again by fate, we will invite you Get together."

"Ah."

After the strong men like Yan Yi had gone far away, Qin Ren came to Chu Lang's side and said, "Master, these strong men should not be merchants, they all have innate cultivation, especially that Yan Yi, They should have innate Dzogchen cultivation, do you need me to find out their identities?"

At this time, Ziyue came over and shouted to Chu Lang: "I know, I know. When I fell into Uncle Yan Yi's arms just now, I saw the token on his waist. The token was pitch black. , there is a capital word 'yan' on it, and there is a small letter '俸' next to it."

The red-clothed man next to him was a little dazed when he heard this, and secretly guessed in his heart: "It's actually people from that place, why did they come here?"

Chu Lang shook his head and said, "Don't meddle in your own business, it's important to get down to business. Let's all go to rest and get enough energy so we can go on our way tomorrow."

"Yes, master/patriarch."

In this way, after another few days, Chu Lang and his party came to Fulin Town, a small town near Tianyin Temple.

Although the town is called Fulin, God seems to have played a joke on it. There are very few pedestrians in the whole town, and it is very desolate. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with happiness.

There was no sound of children playing, no endless shouts of vendors, no cheers of passers-by watching the fun.

There is only the whistling sound of the dead leaves being blown up by the wind when they fall to the ground. The whole town seems to have no life, and a feeling of dilapidation and desolation emerges spontaneously.

"Patriarch, this town is so desolate, why is it called Fulin Town?"

Bai Qiuying took the opportunity to come to Chu Lang's side, staring at Chu Lang with bright eyes, probably asking questions just in passing, and watching Chu Lang is the real thing.

Chu Lang glanced around, and said plainly: "I also came here many years ago. At that time, the faces of the people here exuded sincere joy, and they were all enthusiastic and cheerful. The whole town was full of vitality. Everyone said that this town was blessed by God, so the name of the town was changed to Fulin Town.

But I didn't expect that after all these years, this place would turn into such a desolate scene."

Chu Lang was answering questions when suddenly a system voice sounded in his mind.

[Ding, due to Tusun’s inquiry, the mission: The Decline of Fulin Town was triggered! 】

[Please host to investigate the situation of Fulin Town, and find out the reason why Fulin Town went from prosperity to decline! 】

[Complete the task and you will get: [-] chivalry points! 】

[No penalty for mission failure! 】

Chu Lang didn't expect that a system task would be triggered. Although the rewards he got were a bit small, mosquito meat is also meat, so let's make do with it.

Chu Lang said to the crowd: "Since we're here, let's find a place to stay, clean up, refresh ourselves, and go to Tianyin Temple tomorrow to seek justice, lest Tianyin Temple think that our Jiange doesn't understand etiquette. "

Everyone replied: "Yes."

Half an hour later, the Great Swordsman of Ximen came over and asked Chu Lang, "Patriarch, where are we staying tonight? There seems to be no place to live near here."

Chu Lang thought for a while, his spiritual thoughts spread, and he began to investigate the situation of the whole town.

Then Chu Lang frowned, and secretly said: "There are even fewer people here than I imagined!"

"Go, go to the mayor's house!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen asked curiously, "Patriarch, how do you know where the mayor's house is?"

Chu Lang stopped in his tracks, and looked at the Great Swordsman Ximen with a flat face: "You are the only one who has trouble!"

Then Chu Lang ignored the Great Swordsman Ximen and led everyone towards the mayor's house.

"Ah, Patriarch, wait for me!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen chased after him.

When everyone came to a hut, they saw that the hut was quite dilapidated and barely able to shelter from the wind and rain. It was not at all like a place where a mayor should live.

Chu Lang stepped forward and gently knocked on the wooden door.

The wooden door was opened a crack, and a pair of cloudy eyes quietly observed everyone behind the door.

When the people behind the door saw that Chu Lang and others were strangers they had never seen before, and they didn't look like bad people in their dressing, they relaxed and slowly opened the wooden door.

I saw a thin and weather-beaten old man limping out of the house, looked at Chu Lang and the others, and asked tremblingly: "What do you guys want to do with this old man?"

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