Chapter 1092 Weishan Ancient City

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"I am willing to take you back." Ye Xiaowu suddenly appeared in front of everyone and whispered.

"Xiao Wu, don't force yourself, we can think of other ways." Peng Zhan said quickly.

"It's okay. I've just figured it out. I can't continue to be an ostrich and just pretend it didn't happen if I don't think about it. I will have to face it sooner or later anyway." Ye Xiaowu said very seriously.

Looking at Ye Xiaowu's sensible expression, Peng Zhan felt very complicated. Of course he didn't want her to be unhappy, and he hoped that she could always live a careless life.

But she had grown up after all, and there were some things she had to face alone. Seeing that she finally had the courage to face them, Peng Zhan was both relieved and a little distressed.

After all, this is the price of growing up, but who doesn’t want the people they care about to live in that innocent world like a child forever?

"In this case, I will give you another day to think about it. If you are still willing to go back, we will set off immediately." Although Peng Zhan really wanted to visit Ye Xiaowu's grandfather, in order not to embarrass Ye Xiaowu, he had to Give her plenty of time to think about it.

"Don't think about it. If possible, leave now." Ye Xiaowu said firmly.

"Okay, in that case, let's plan the next thing. During the time I'm gone, Ling'er, Piao Xue, and Sister Leng Yue, you must ensure the safety of Sister Yu Meng."

Peng Zhan was most worried about Lin Yumeng, because Lin Yumeng had become Jue Lao's first target. If not for the situation, he would not have left Tenggui City before taking Jue Lao.

"Don't worry, we will never let anyone hurt Yu Meng even a hair." Shangguan Piaoxue said confidently.

"Piaoxue, you can't take it lightly. Although that old guy's martial arts is not very high, he can do a lot of weird tricks. You must not follow his way." Han Rubing quickly reminded softly.

"Sister Ru Bing, you should be more careful during this period. If you don't protect yourself, the old guy will come to you for trouble. On the premise of ensuring your own safety, you have to help find trouble for Haoyuan. You can't let him run unscrupulously in Tenggui City. ." Peng Zhan said.

"Peng Zhan, don't worry. I will fully cooperate with Yu Meng's actions. We must win this battle to defend Tenggui City." Han Rubing said.



The ears are cold, the sky is frosty, the doors and alleys are desolate in the depths of winter, the withered branches point to the sky angrily, the people leaning against the trees at dusk are full of hurt eyes, who can talk about the setting sun.

Yuncheng, the ancient city of Weishan, has a history of thousands of years, but now it has become a city full of farewells.

This used to be the capital of Nanzhao Kingdom, with its magnificent glory, but now, every brick and tile here is full of old-fashioned. Although it is not isolated from the world in terms of geographical environment, the people here refuse to accept the new. thing.

There are no Internet cafes or karaoke bars here. If a Ming Dynasty person traveled to this city, it would be a waste of time, because moving this city to the Ming Dynasty would not feel inconsistent at all.

Any small shop here has a history of hundreds of years, and a barber shop has been passed down for generations. A haircut that costs ten yuan a time is considered a relatively high consumption here.

In the teahouse, you can drink a big bowl of tea for three yuan all day long, and you can also listen to storytellers for free. Of course, when they talk about wonderful places, they will also generously give a small reward to the storyteller.

Rewards are the only source of income for storytellers, so when they tell stories, they must try their best to please the audience.

Fortunately, the audience's tastes are relatively simple. As long as they can exaggerate the past glory of Nanzhao Kingdom, the audience will be immersed in self-paralysis and unable to extricate themselves, as if they are still living in Nanzhao Kingdom's most glorious period.

Like all ancient cities, there are many places where you can post announcements. However, the announcements are no longer the imperial announcements of the past, but various obituaries. Every day, a large number of people from Weishan say goodbye to the world. They have already passed away. Take it for granted.

The young people here were completely defeated in the confrontation with the old people. The old people won the confrontation. The result was that the city became what it is now, a veritable twilight city.

The streets and alleys are full of gray-haired old people, not even as good as those in remote rural areas. In those remote rural areas, young people go out to work and at least leave their children in their hometowns. But here, even children are very few.