Li Junchen and Lu Youjing were watched by the mountain chief and accompanied by Lao Tao.
The two of them walked out of the mountain step by step.
The two of them didn't even have time to say goodbye to Chen Tianwen, a good brother who had known each other day and night for five or six years, before they were forced to go down the mountain.
With the two people's current martial arts skills, they wanted to fly and jump on various mountain tops, and leaving Fengmian Mountain was a bit wishful thinking, so the old Taoist naturally led the two of them out of Fengmian Mountain in a burst of clouds and mist.
After landing.
The old man turned his back to Fengxue and looked at the two people in front of him seriously. Their faces were confused and a little at a loss.
Li Junchen looked back at Lao Dao, opened his lips, and bowed heavily to Lao Dao.
"You two, hurry up and go down the mountain! I will send you here. After going down the mountain, walk ten miles north and you will see a city. This city is the new city built under the supervision of your father, Li Junchen."
Li Junchen shook the snowflakes from his head, nodded and asked, "Senior, is my father still in this city now?"
He also wanted to ask his father about something, otherwise he would just go to Zhongzhou with no idea where to start.
"I only know that your father was still in Wangjing City half a year ago. I don't know if he is still there now." The old Taoist shook his head and replied.
"oh."
The three of them stared at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.
The old Taoist thought to himself: You have nothing to ask, I am about to go back.
Li Junchen had so many things in his mind that in the end he didn't know where to start.
As for Lu Youjing, he really didn't have anything to ask. He just wanted to go back to Beixiang County first and then make plans.
"You two boys, if you don't have anything to ask, I'll go back first!"
Li Junchen and Lu Youjing froze on the spot, looked at each other, shook their heads and replied: "Senior, we have nothing more to ask, please go back!"
"Then why don't you wait to go down the mountain and watch me!"
Li Junchen looked at the old Taoist seriously and said respectfully: "Senior, we will watch you leave and see you off, and then we will go down the mountain."
Lu Youjing stood aside and nodded silently, with a serious look on his face.
The separation lasted only a moment, and we don’t know when we will meet again.
The old Taoist curled his lips, waved his hands and said impatiently: "There is no need for you two boys to watch me off. With this distance, I can go back to Fengmian Mountain in just a few minutes without taking you with me. Senior brother is still waiting for me to go back for a drink!"
When Li Junchen and Lu Youjing saw Lao Dao's refusal, they couldn't say anything. Indeed, the other party went back alone and it wouldn't take long.
The two of them saluted the old Taoist again, turned around and walked down the mountain without looking back, carrying their own burdens.
When the old man saw the two disappearing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "These two boys are finally gone. This time they don't have to fly back and forth. Walking is much easier than flying over. "
I saw that the old Taoist did not walk behind him, but continued to walk up the mountain. Soon after, he saw a bridge made of iron chains, looming across the snow and fog.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it. There is an iron chain bridge leading to Fengmian Mountain on top of the two peaks.
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Li Junchen and Lu Youjing went all the way down the mountain road. After descending the mountain, they followed the official road and went north for more than ten miles.
It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was snowing lightly, the sky looked gray and lifeless, and the road was completely white along the way.
Li Junchen and Lu Youjing took out a black cloak from their bags and put it on their bodies. The big hats on the cloak also covered most of their faces.
Li Junchen looked far into the distance, looking at the looming city wall in the wind, snow and mist, and said: "Looking ahead is Wangjing City. This city wall is really high."
The wall of Wangjing City is seven to eight feet high, and with the arrow tower on top of the wall, it is ten feet high.
Therefore, even though Li Junchen is still far away from the city gate, looking at it from a distance, he can still feel the tallness and majesty of Wangjing City, like a huge beast lying quietly in the world.
Lu Youjing looked at the high wall in the distance, frowned and said, "Why is the wall of Wangjing City built so high? Even some of our important border towns in Beixiang County are only three or four feet tall.
Our Dunlin Dynasty only has such high city walls except for some important border towns and capitals, and this Zhaoyao County is the rich land of our Dunlin Dynasty and is at the center. "
Li Junchen, who was hiding under the big black robe, glanced at Lu Youjing, who was torturing the height of the city wall. He smiled and said: "Lu Youjing, please stop looking. This is Dunlin, even if there are ten ambushes inside. Wan, it won’t harm us in the slightest.”
Lu Youjing looked at Li Junchen blankly. The cape made by his aunt was really big.
Looking at it from his point of view, he could only see Li Junchen's lineup with his nose down, but his important eyes were somewhat covered by the hat.
But Lu Youjing felt that there was indeed something strange in it. It was not far from Xianlin County, and of course it could be used as a city to protect the capital.
But similarly, as long as someone with intentions seizes this new city, it will not only threaten the safety of the capital, but also cut off the connection between the north and the south.
Lu Youjing felt that in such a city, it was impossible for Li Junchen's father to be the abbot of military and political affairs in this city. Otherwise, would the man in the palace be able to sleep?
It has been nine years since the martial arts began, and the man in the palace doesn't know how many more years he can survive.
The Holy Emperor of the Dunlin Dynasty was several years older than the three kings of different surnames when he laid this foundation. Now he must be a little old man no matter what.
Lu Youjing opened his mouth and said: "This city was built under the supervision of your father. We are indeed not in any danger. When the time comes, we will go in and visit the captain in the city to see who he is."
Captain, the highest military officer in a city, with the family backgrounds of Li Junchen and Lu Youjing, when going to a city, as long as he wants to reveal his identity, he must pay a visit to the captain in the city as a rule.
Li Junchen turned around and said, "Do you think my father is no longer in the city?"
"It's almost the same."
Li Junchen fell silent. He watched the city gate open in the distance. Several sergeants in armor squatted on one side of the city gate. There was a brazier on the ground, and several people gathered together to warm themselves up.
Lu Youjing looked around. He was almost at the gate of the city. Why didn't he see a few pedestrians yet? He said to Li Junchen beside him: "I haven't seen a single person along the way. Even here." It’s at the city gate, but there are no merchants coming and going.”
"It's New Year's Day and it's snowing again. I think all these people are staying at home to celebrate the New Year!"
Li Junchen replied calmly.
At this moment!
