The sun goes down.
After Li Xuan and Tang Xueyan said goodbye.
Then he was ready to enter Wangjing City again.
Walking on this official road step by step with the giant panda.
"Tell me, should we find a new job this time, or should we continue to be pharmacists? Doctors? Open a dispensary? It seems that we, as a tree, have volunteered to go to the palace, and we can be a little imperial doctor."
"We don't need to practice any magical skills, let alone perform ascetic practices. As long as we add some points to our lives, we can become stronger..."
"Awwwww?!" The giant panda couldn't find a job for a while, so it was quite good to be a doctor.
The giant panda and Li Xuan hit it off.
"Haha, you're right. Let's talk about it first in the city. Maybe it would be good to be a doctor."
"Ouch!"
No matter what, as long as you go to the world of mortals... that's all. Live in this world and add attribute points through a leisurely life. That's it.
It was raining a little at this time.
Li Xuan let go of the spiritual energy protecting his body and let the rain soak into his body as much as possible.
At this moment, Li Xuan and the giant panda came to the gate of Wangjing City.
Still towering city walls, bustling city.
There are also people bustling among the mortal world, with their heads raised and their heads lowered.
In front of the city gate.
Li Xuan looked behind him.
In a daze, he saw a skinny boy, holding Sun's Pharmacopoeia in his hand, looking at him in fear, for fear of being spanked!
A tall swordsman in white clothes has a knife at his waist, a fishing rod in his hand, and half a jug of good wine hanging in front of him. He wants to ask, old friend, do you want to fish?
A girl in green clothes, pretty and cute, with a silver bell on her left foot, holding a big guqin in front of her that was a bit out of place for her petite body, looking at herself, where is the money today!
They walked in the opposite direction of Li Xuan.
Li Xuan looked back at them, then smiled and stopped looking back.
Look forward, move forward.
"Come on, let's go into the city."
...
"Waiter, serve the wine."
"okay!"
Li Xuan was in the restaurant, listening to what he had seen now.
Today's Wangjing City seems to be much peaceful, but from what Li Xuan knows, the border is not that peaceful.
The nomadic people on the border have been harassing the border, which is not very stable.
Moreover, it is said that there are half-step innate strong men on the other side of the border, but in terms of the strength of the strongest, they are evenly matched.
As a Taoist, Li Xuan naturally wanted to go to Wangjing. After all, he didn't need the gold, silver, jewelry and medicines to increase his power promised by the government. The official position was a temptation...
Just like the gang of Daqian martial arts people, they were attracted to guard the border and keep the peace of Daqian.
Only then did Li Xuan understand why there were not many martial arts practitioners in Wangjing City. Now, those martial arts practitioners were fighting fiercely with the nomads at the border.
Over the years, Dagan has never stopped mediating conflicts within Dagan.
Tang Xueyan still remembered that the main contradiction in the entire Daqian was the contradiction between martial artists and ordinary people.
This is what Tang Xueyan has been doing all his life.
It sounds like the state religion is interfering in politics.
But back then, those unruly martial arts masters would only listen to the words of Tang Xueyan, the leader of the martial arts alliance. If Blood Knife Villa was not established as the state religion, I am afraid these martial arts people would not listen to the court.
If you want to reconcile such a contradiction, you cannot rely on the invincible force of the world. If you rely solely on force to suppress it, Zhao Wuliang will end up. After death, he would like to be crushed and ashes... The end of the Qieshan Jianmen can be said to be miserable. .
Even an innately strong person has a lifespan of three hundred years...
Nowadays, Jianshan Jianmen and Zhao Wuliang will only appear in shadow puppet shows and storytellers as minions who are killed as soon as they appear.
At the beginning, Tang Xueyan roughly separated the place where martial arts masters lived from ordinary people, asking all the martial arts masters to leave Wangjing City, making Wangjing City a place where only ordinary people lived...
The martial arts masters live in other cities and do not interfere with each other's interactions.
But this move almost caused chaos in Da Gan again.
She underestimated the ability of martial arts masters to handle their own lives, and also underestimated the ordinary people's yearning for martial arts masters...
The common people living in Wangjing City.
The attitude towards people in martial arts is one of fear and yearning...
Not all martial arts masters are decisive and decisive people, they also need ordinary people to provide convenience for their lives.
Because of this, the frequency of martial arts masters in Yurou Township was much lower than before...
later.
The border was in chaos. Originally, the prairie people only occasionally harassed the border. From then on, they suddenly started to raise troops to harass the border.
The Emperor of Daqian continued to do nothing and threw these fierce and powerful martial arts people into the border towns to guard the borders...
Today's Wangjing City, even though the Tang leader has passed away and Xue Bailu has not made a move for ten years, can still be regarded as peaceful and peaceful...
The martial arts people have a place to go and a reason to fight.
No matter how much hatred you have, let it go first and drive those prairie barbarians out of the country before talking about anything else...
So this fight lasted for twenty years.
At the border, there have been wars of all sizes, but they are inhumane... Some people say it is a battle between gods and demons, others say it is warriors killing people all over the sky. Basically, it is the same as the "Zhao Wuliang fights the coir raincoat guest" back then. In this way, it has been circulated and artificially polished countless times.
Who knows whether it is true or false until now?
The two victims who were drinking felt the same way...
It just became a shadow puppet show for a roadside troupe, and the storytellers let it go as they pleased.
Even the drinkers were talking about it.
Tell me, are there any prairie people?
In other words, there are no grassland people at all. They are all pretexts compiled by the imperial court to deceive those people into traps and kills.
It's nothing more than someone making these inappropriate jokes... If it had been back then, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the spot by martial arts people if he said it.
Li Xuan shook his head as he listened.
If there were no grassland people and there was no fighting at the border, these martial arts people would have come back to cause trouble to you a long time ago. There would be no need to fight with the nomads at the border for twenty years or so.
"It's so peaceful in the city. Even the grassland people can ask questions..." Li Xuan ate the beef in one bite, drank the wine, and listened to these drinkers' critical comments on border affairs and martial arts people. .
A mouthful of beef.
Very fresh dry-braised beef...with the fresh sauce secretly made by the prairie people, it is full of flavor.
Somewhat like the oyster sauce I had in my previous life?
But there is some consensus.
After so many years of fierce fighting and guarding the border, that group of martial arts people have long ago called themselves Daqian martial arts people regardless of the upright sect of the demon sect.
Daqian Wulin.
There is no need to distinguish between magic and righteousness anymore.
Forced division of positions has become a thing of the past.
