The officials and monks involved in the corruption scandal in the nine counties with the largest land area in the secular area of Yunzhou were eliminated one by one.
Zhao Wujiang left Jiujun and traveled through wind and snow.
He didn't have time to appreciate the snowfall on thousands of mountains.
When we arrived at Yunjian City, the capital of Yunzhou, the sky had already faded away and twilight enveloped the world.
He walked from one night to another.
From Ji Bochang's appearance, he returned to his original appearance, with a touch of gentleness, a lot more handsomeness, and a touch of evil between his eyebrows.
The contradictory yet harmonious temperament is condensed in his body.
Someone comes on a snowy night.
He looked up at the towering city walls, which were made of dark masonry and towered into the clouds.
This is the only city that Zhao Wujiang has seen in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty with such high walls.
But it’s not surprising, after all, this city is also known as Xiangyunduan.
A few dim candlelights approached quickly in the wind and snow at night.
With the candlelight approaching, Zhao Wujiang could clearly see the flying snowflakes, and the whiteness turned into yellow mist, giving him a little more warmth.
"Entering the city at night, tell me whoever is coming!" The sound of clashing armor and a rough voice came together. It was the gate guard of Yunjian City.
When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.
Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly and handed over a talisman:
"Zhao Wuyang."
The guard took the talisman and looked at it carefully:
"A person from Tianwu City in Wutong Prefecture?
What are you doing in Yunjian City? "
"travel."
"one person?"
"yes."
The guard slightly raised the candlelight, looked at the handsome man in front of him, felt the aura of cultivation, and then nodded slowly:
"go in.
A curfew starts at the beginning of the night in Yunjian City. No one is allowed to go out or pass unless declared.
In addition, the use of cultivation is not allowed in the city. "
Zhao Wujiang nodded, took back the talisman calmly, and walked into the dark night and wind and snow.
It is now Xu Shi Zheng, and it is still more than half an hour before Hai Shi.
He walked towards Yunzhou Mu's mansion step by step, the snow crunching under his feet.
Yunjian City did not block the heavy snow outside the city like the Tianwu City in Wutong Prefecture he had been to. Instead, like the Imperial City of Kyoto, it used formations to simply block some wind and snow, but the heavy snow could still be felt in the city. .
It's just less windy and a lot warmer.
It was a bit late at Xu Shi, and the weather was cold. Even in the city where monks gathered, there were no people walking around on the streets.
On the broad avenue, at a glance, only Zhao Wujiang was walking alone.
My way is also lonely.
He crossed the streets. This straight avenue headed north, and at the end was the city lord's palace, which was the residence of the state shepherd.
It was so cold that he thought he wouldn't be able to meet anyone.
After walking through another street and crossing another darkness, he saw a dim yellow light on the left side of the avenue not far away, with curls of gray smoke floating in the light.
He approached slowly and saw that it was an old man selling wontons at a stall.
Monks are also human beings, and it is very difficult to live without food, unless their cultivation has ignited the fire of the soul, and the soul will not be extinguished, and the person will not die.
Otherwise, you still need to eat to maintain body functions.
Zhao Wujiang glanced sideways at the old man.
The old man has silver hair, is dressed plainly and slightly thinly, and always has a faint smile on his lips.
Perhaps it was a problem with the lighting. The old man's old eyes looked a little dull, without much brightness.
"Sir, would you like a bowl of wontons?" The old man looked over.
"I'm just on my way, I'm a little hungry." Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly and sat at the small table.
"Okay, sir, wait a moment."
The sound of trampling snow could be heard all around, getting faster and faster.
Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent, as if he was completely unaware.
Footsteps approached, and a thin and thin figure stumbled over, his pale hand stretched straight towards Zhao Wujiang.
