Although there was a bonfire this night,

The frost was thick and the dew was heavy, but Ala Yanzong didn't feel any difference because he practiced Kung Fu by the campfire all night.

As soon as Anla Xiaoer and Wula Zhitao woke up, they felt their whole bodies were tight, so they got up early and stretched their fists and feet to relax their muscles and veins before they felt better.

Perhaps because of the prawns eaten last night, everyone only had a bowl of porridge for breakfast, so they packed up and continued on their way.

Traveling northwest along the mountain road, it took more than half a day to arrive at Qiaolu West Bird City early in the afternoon.

What made Alayanzong unexpected was that the gates of Qiaoluxi Bird City were not closed like Mosuwang City. They were still open normally, and pedestrians could come in and out as usual.

However, the officers and soldiers guarding the city conducted strict inspections.

One is to register, especially for travelers from foreign countries.

The second is that people who look like doctors conduct on-site diagnosis, and those who are asymptomatic can be released smoothly.

People with fever, cold, cough, and asthma are strictly prohibited from entering the city.

Some people could not enter the city, so they returned and left the city.

The three of them got off their horses in front of the city, each held their reins, and lined up one by one to wait for inspection. Alayanzong saw the inspection situation in front of him, and while waiting, he thought about how to answer.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, it was finally their turn.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city stretched out their hands to block the way and asked, "Where are you coming from?"

Ala Yanzong said without hesitation: "Mosu King City."

The officer and soldier were stunned, "Oh? Didn't Wang Cheng seal the city? How could you come out?"

Alayanzong smiled with a smile on his face, "This military master, we came to Qiaoluxi Bird City because we have a mission. Otherwise, who would be willing to travel thousands of miles."

The officer and soldier continued to ask: "What mission?"

Alayanzong asked the officer and soldier, "Isn't there an epidemic in the whole country now?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the epidemic, why would we be here from dawn to dusk conducting strict inspections?"

"I am a doctor, and I am here to assist the official doctors here in treating the plague."

Seeing Ala Yanzong say this, the officer and soldier asked again: "Do you have any proof?"

Ala Yanzong smiled again, "We are folk doctors, and we come here voluntarily to treat the people. Where are the credentials?"

"Oh, volunteer! Your spirit is commendable and admirable! Come here, register your name and address, and then let the doctor diagnose whether you are infected with the plague. If not, you can enter the city."

Ala Yanzong led the horse to the other side to register.

At this time, the officer and soldier stopped Wula Zhitao again. Alayanzong looked back and said hurriedly: "This military master, she is my wife."

The officer said "Oh" and waved his hand to let Ula Zhitao go.

But when Naura Yanzong heard Ala Yanzong say that she was his wife in front of outsiders, his face immediately turned red, and his little heart started beating fast.

She was only thinking about her own thoughts, and she almost bumped into Ala Yanzong's red-haired horse's ass.

Wula Zhitao himself laughed dumbly behind him, but no one noticed this.

Ala Yanzong was looking at the waiter Allah behind him because he had been stopped by the officer and soldier.

Ala Yanzong quickly shouted again, "Master Jun, he is my medicine boy and he came with me to be a volunteer."

The officer waved his hand and released the waiter Allah, but muttered, "Oh? This medicine boy looks much older than this doctor."

Although Anla's waiter came over with the white horse, his face was full of displeasure when he heard what he said. But he didn't dare to get angry and muttered in a low voice: "I'm only two or three years older."

After Alayanzong completed the registration, he went to the official doctor and stretched out his wrist on the table to ask him to diagnose.

The doctor half-squinted his eyes, placed three fingers of his right hand on Ala Yanzong's left wrist, remained silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Although this little brother doesn't have plague, your heartbeat is too slow. Do you feel any discomfort?"

Ala Yanzong smiled and said: "I am a warrior, and a slow heartbeat is normal."

The doctor suddenly realized, "Oh, that's right. It seems that I am in good health. Let's go to the city."

Ala Yanzong waited for Ula Zhitao and Anla Xiaoer to register and complete the diagnosis, and then they went to the city gate together.

After entering the city, the three of them were still holding their horses. Wula Zhitao and Ala Yanzong walked side by side. They turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"

Although there were pedestrians on the street, there were not many. Looking at this strange city, Alayanzong said: "I am not familiar with the place, and I don't know where I am going. I'd better find an inn and stay there first."

Waiter Allah followed closely and asked hurriedly: "Do we want to stay in an inn, one room or two?"

Wula Zhitao looked back at him and said, "Of course I want two rooms, one for you two and one for me."

Ala Yanzong smiled slyly and whispered in her ear: "I thought you were going to say that he had a room by himself and the two of us had a room."

Wula Zhitao said angrily: "What a beautiful thought!"

Ala Yanzong rolled his eyes, "Why don't you think about the good things?"

Wula Zhitao punched him in the air, but of course the fist did not hit Alayanzong at all, and at the same time said: "You want to go!"

The two of them were playing around, still walking along the street, looking at the shops on both sides of the street, looking for an inn.

As we were walking, we saw a lot of excitement ahead, as if someone was fighting.

Wula Zhitao said: "There's a fight ahead, so don't meddle in other people's business and quickly find an inn to rest. I'm already very tired. I didn't get a good rest last night."

Alayanzong was afraid that Allah's waiter behind him would hear it, so he still whispered back: "Madam is absolutely right, your body is important, other people's affairs are secondary. It has nothing to do with you, just hang it up high.

Go ahead and beat whoever wants to."

Wula Zhitao's face immediately turned red, she bit her lower lip and said, "Who is your wife?"

Ala Yanzong didn't look at her, only looked at the group of people fighting in front, and said: "Who knows who."

Wula Zhitao retorted: "You are thinking about good things again. You know you know it, but you don't think so now."

Ala Yanzong chuckled, "Sooner or later!"

Wula Zhitao straightened her face and deliberately said: "That's not necessarily the case. Just relying on my mother's words is not enough. No one wants me to be their wife without a clear matchmaker."

Ala Yanzong, who had never thought about this before, felt that today's Wula Zhitao was a bit strange. Hearing what she said, he sighed: "Oh! So you still want a ceremony."

Wula Zhitao raised her pretty face and said, "That's right! Getting married is a lifelong event for a woman. Every ceremony seems to be in vain. Whenever I think about it, it will be a lifelong regret."

Ala Yanzong replied: "I originally thought that you were different from other women. You are bold and heroic, otherworldly, and would not care about those clichés."

Wula Zhitao snorted, "I am a common person, how can I break away from the conventional rules?"

Ala Yanzong asked in a serious and playful manner: "What? Do I have to make you wear gold, silver, red and green and carry you in a big sedan chair before I marry you?"

Wula Zhitao chuckled, "That's not necessary. You don't need to make me wear gold and silver, let alone red and green. Of course, there is no need for the eight-carriage sedan. You only need to hold a simple ceremony and have someone witness it.

Only then can I officially become your wife. I can't just follow you without knowing why."

Before the two of them finished whispering, they had already arrived in front of the group of people fighting.

A group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys were attacking a tall and mighty man. Although the man was strong, he could only be beaten. Sometimes he could not hit anyone when he fought back, but the fists and kicks of the boys were directed at him.

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Chapter completed!