Chapter 24 Zheng Yu

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2937Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
Ge Yuan did not let Mu Ziyun and others rush to the black elf territory, but planned a route for everyone. This route was very strange. There were dozens of turns, almost all circling in one direction. Specifically, they could find or Even Ge Yuan couldn't explain clearly what he encountered, only that Sifangqi told him that the answer would appear along the way, and that it could only be completed by Mu Ziyun and a few people.

After informing everyone, Ge Yuan left in a hurry. He expected that the "Jian" country would take some big actions, so he rushed to the surrounding small countries to lobby for Huangdu.

Whether it is the "Holy Grail Conference" or the two timelines, Mu Ziyun doesn't take it to heart. He has reduced a lot of pressure now and often smiles on his face. Once he deviates from the road of revenge, his heart will It's rare to get a break.

It is said that the fastest place for everyone to arrive is a holy land called "Zhengyu". The reason why it is called a holy land is not because the practice is the best here, but because it is rich in a strange fruit called "Saint Fruit." , the name is quite fairy-like, and the value of the fruit is also extraordinary. The Holy Son Fruit is delicious and juicy, and has no use for spiritual practice. However, it is sweet and delicious, and can relieve summer heat and satisfy hunger. It is considered the best on the dining tables of all races. Such sweet fruit cannot be eaten by ordinary forces. There are only a handful of places in the world that can produce the Holy Fruit, and this place has become extremely wealthy because of it.

This place is like a metropolis. The entire city covers an area of ​​dozens of miles. The back half is filled with fruit fields, while the front half is lined with high-rise buildings. The buildings are not of the same type. There are about 20 styles, ranging from small mud houses to large The palace has everything you need. Since it is the production season of the Holy Fruit at this time, the number of creatures in the city is no less than that in Huangdu, but most of them are merchants. They bring in gold in carts without even covering it up. Exchange for carts of Holy Son fruits, and then pull them back. When Mu Ziyun and his party arrived at the city gate, they happened to encounter a group of orcs' wooden carts. The wheels were half as tall as Mu Ziyun, let alone the orcs pulling the carts.

After dodging the vehicles of the beast tribe, they got into the city gate through the crowd and wandered around without any clue. There was only one business on both sides of the road, which was the Holy Fruit. The three girls went to inquire about it out of curiosity and came back. Finally, Lingdang said with a look of disbelief: "Look at the fruit, it's nothing unusual. One actually costs one hundred taels of gold."

Everyone was completely frightened. Mu Ziyun even went to confirm it in person. Although the price of the Holy Fruit in each shop was different, the lowest price of the worst fruit was around one hundred and ten taels of gold. This was With the price of one land, it’s no wonder that every car on this road is loaded with gold, as if it’s not gold, but just sand.

The empty-handed people were immediately targeted. A group of people stood in front of them, and they were polite. Knowing that Mu Ziyun and the others were not here to buy the Holy Fruit, they tried to persuade them. It turned out that it was hard to find a room in the inn here, because Chuchen companion The Holy Fruit picked under the dew is of the highest quality, so many businessmen choose to stay here for one night and wait by the field before dawn the next day, waiting for the Holy Fruit to be picked. Although there are many inns, there are more merchants, so a room can often be sold for a very high price. This is obviously not territory that poor people like Mu Ziyun can touch. Even Fang Tianmu and Du Xiaoyue, the richest among them, have never seen such a scene. Gold seems worthless. When such people appear here, they are often regarded as thieves. If they stay for a while, they may be subdued.

Mu Ziyun also noticed the strength of the few people in front of him. Although they could not restrain him, they were definitely not ordinary people. There were hundreds of people like this hidden in the seemingly noisy streets. It was precisely because of them that Such an expensive transaction can be carried out smoothly here.

Mu Ziyun and his companions exited the city. They sat on a mountainside and looked down at the wooden carts loaded with gold and holy fruits coming in and out. Du Xiaoyue said, "Can one eat one bite to ascend to heaven? One hundred. Two gold pieces each, I saw a stall with a price tag of four hundred taels each, and there are still people pulling carts of them, the fruit farmers in this city are all very rich."

Xiubing observed the surroundings pretending to be mysterious, and then took out eight things from his arms, which turned out to be eight Holy Fruits. Kite was surprised and said: "There are people watching every shop. I noticed that they Your strength is quite impressive, how did you do it?"

Xiubing smiled brightly and said: "It's not a big deal, I took one from a stall. I have a lot of tricks. Come and have a taste of these four hundred taels of gold fruit."

Everyone hesitated and looked at Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun knew that everyone was hungry and was about to speak, but Fang Tianmu stopped Xibing and said coldly: "You should steal from the buyer, not the seller. In hand."

"Huh? Why?"

As soon as Xiubing finished speaking, everyone heard a voice from one side, "Not even buyers." It was the man who blocked them before. The man naturally used concealment methods. Only Fang Tianmu and Wang Xiang were aware of it. When he arrived, the man smiled and said: "Don't look at the tens of thousands of fruits traded every day in Zhengyu City, but every fruit has an energy mark. They are numbered. Our service is one step at a time. This energy The mark cannot be removed until it reaches the destination, so we know exactly which fruit was stolen and where it was stolen.”

Xiubing came close to Mu Ziyun and said, "Hey, boss, just eat it. You can do whatever you want. At worst, there will be a fight."

Mu Ziyun took the Holy Fruit and said to him, "I'll buy it for you to eat, so we don't have to steal it." Then he handed the fruit to the man, and Mu Ziyun said, "None of us touched it, but the mistake is Us, you give us a solution and we’ll accept it as best we can.”

"Hey, it's okay. Zhengyu's business has always been about peace. The young hero just said he would buy it. Of course he is our future buyer. It's not too late for us to welcome him. Haha, goodbye." The man really didn't say anything anymore. The people who were embarrassed walked away gracefully, but at this moment, a young man hurriedly ran over and said to the man: "Brother Yao, I can't find it. Maybe something happened. I've searched all over the five hundred miles. I can't find it at all." Miss is not found.”

"Hiss...it's only been three days," the man said distressedly, "Where can I run to? My lady's name is so resounding, no matter how hard I try, I shouldn't be able to leave no trace."

Kite asked curiously: "Brother, who is missing?"

The man yelled, took out a painting, walked over, and opened it. On it was a woman, wearing a purple skirt, with a gentle and elegant temperament. The man said: "Our lady has been out for three days, and she has not been there. Please take a look at the news and see if you have seen it."

Everyone thought for a while and found out that they had indeed never seen her before. Kite felt guilty and asked what the woman's name was and what her cultivation level was. The man hesitated for a moment and then said: "It turns out there are really people who have never heard of my young lady. There is only one family in Zhengyu City, and he is also the owner of this city. The owner of the family, whose surname is Cheng Que, is the seventh lady of our Cheng Que family. Her name is Qin Xin. She is not good at practicing, but she has specialized in piano skills since she was a child. She became famous all over the world for her piano skills when she was in her teens. All living beings of all ethnic groups know this. When the young lady plays the piano, the mountains bloom and butterflies dance. She She also likes purple very much and only wears purple clothes. Look, there is a purple flower pavilion in the city, which is her residence."

"Did she leave alone?" Mu Ziyun suddenly asked, "Or did someone take her away? Um, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, how could she, a woman who doesn't like to practice, be able to do it within three days? It has traveled five hundred miles."

"Could it be that someone fucked her off?" Lingdang said, "Look at how famous she is and how good-looking she is."

Xiubing said with a smile: "You can be found out if you steal a fruit, but steal an individual? Forget it, I can't even do it."

The man didn't answer, but the boy next to him said angrily: "It was just someone who robbed her. It was that boy Fang Yi who did it! He has been coveting my lady for a year or two. Our master said, this time he will catch me No, I have to kill him!"

The man glared at the boy fiercely, blaming him for bringing out his family's ugly face, then smiled at everyone and said, "Excuse me, if you see my young lady, please help her to persuade her to go home quickly." After that, he turned around and Walk.

Mu Ziyun was deep in thought and suddenly stopped the man and said, "You should always keep her locked up. They have not escaped once or twice, right? Did they leave three days ago? How is that man's strength? Can he escape later?" Travel a thousand miles.”

The man didn't have much hope for Mu Ziyun and the others, so he said, "We won't imprison Miss Seven." Then he didn't want to say anything anymore, but Mu Ziyun smiled and said, "Don't mind, I just... I once heard There is a legend, and to be honest, we are not from this world, but came through the "Jie" gate. My friends and I met on Guanglang Liuli Island. There is a historic site there called "Ming Qin Ding". Rumor has it that , one day many years ago, a pair of lovers fell from the sky. It is said that they hid here in order to avoid the shackles of their family. The woman loved the piano, and there was also a word for piano in her name. She also loved purple only and only wore purple skirts. The man used his divine power to flatten it. They went to the top of the mountain, and then made a most ordinary piano with paulownia wood as the dough, catalpa wood as the base, and silk as the strings. But a woman could use that piano to play the most beautiful sound in the world. The sound of the piano resounded all over the mountains and fields. Full of flowers.”

Ling Ding made a long sound, clapped his hands and said, "I also remember such a thing. At that time, there were only three of us and Hu Zi. Brother Mu and we were not all the same way. Xiaomu, do you mean... Say, is it really the two of them?"

Mu Ziyun said to Lingdang: "In the past, I would never have connected the two, but... I just heard Ge Yuan's thoughts on the two worlds, and I seem to think it is possible. In three days, if that man can travel thousands of miles a day, he will be able to reach the 'Jie' gate. After passing the 'Jie' gate, it is hard to say to what point in time he will travel to. If they intentionally or unintentionally traveled to many years Before, it was possible to become a legend."

The man frowned, naturally not understanding, and said: "What are you talking about? You said that guy took our lady through the 'boundary' gate, hum...he dared..."

"Why don't you dare? Do you dare to go and catch him? Even if you dare, you can't find them." Mu Ziyun said again, "Oh, it's just a guess. Don't take it seriously. Let's go. Goodbye."