Chapter 713 Long Xiangyu(1/2)
The words of the girl in green made He Wuhen completely stunned.
Probably, for him, this is the funnyest joke he has heard for a long time.
"The devil is cruel and bloodthirsty, and it is the greatest enemy of our human race. Everyone can kill him. Why can't I kill him?!"
He Wuhen took back the blood-drinking knife, stared at the girl in green with a calm expression, and said in a loud and loud voice.
He just saw with his own eyes that the demon clan attacked fiercely and intended to kill the girl in blue.
He stood up at a critical moment, killed the demon, and saved the girl in blue.
No matter what, the girl in green has to thank him!
After hearing He Wuhen's words, the girl in green was stunned for a moment, and her willow-leaved eyebrows slightly frowned.
After a while of silence, she smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "Young Master, you misunderstood. Although the demon was abominable, he would not die. I never thought of killing him!"
"Uh..." He Wuhen was speechless. After a moment of silence, he bowed to the girl in green and said, "I still have something important to do. Let's leave it here, see you again!"
After saying that, he turned around and flew into the sky, flying away at a very fast speed, and soon his figure disappeared.
The girl in green stood there in a daze, looking at the direction where He Wuhen left, and it took a long time to withdraw her gaze.
Her eyes fell on the corpse of the demon again, and she couldn't help but look bitter and sighed in a low voice.
"Hey! This Ba Lifeng is a student of Tianxing Academy and Tianmo Academy, but he is now killed by that strange man. After the Tianmo Academy is investigated by then, he will definitely be asked to blame me. What should I do?"
The girl in green looked solemn and worried, and after thinking and hesitating for a while.
She just carried the corpse of the demon and flew into the vast mountains. She spent some effort to destroy the corpse.
At the same time, He Wuhen's figure was falling from the sky.
Now, he has entered the southern plains.
What appeared before him was an ancient and magnificent city.
The city is square and located on an endless flat grassland, it looks majestic and majestic.
It is thousands of miles from south to north, which shows how huge this city is.
Around the city, there are huge city walls a hundred feet high, and there are four gates in the east, south, west and north.
The dark brown city walls are made of unknown stones, covered with traces of wind and frost etching, making them look vicissitudes and mottled.
The eighty-foot-high Xicheng Gate, with three large black characters three inches into stone, are carved on the huge lintel.
Pingyu City!
Under the city gate, a wide official road extends out, leading to the edge of the vast mountain range.
Two rows of warriors were neatly guarded outside the city gate, all wearing silver armor, holding spears in their hands and swords on their waists.
These warriors are the city guards, and they all have the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm.
This Pingyu City is the westernmost city of Tiannan Plain, close to the Cangmang Mountains.
This is the first time since He Wuhen entered the heavenly realm, and he is inevitably a little excited and nervous.
However, now he has experienced too many ups and downs, ups and downs, and his mind has been tempered to be very tenacious.
The fluctuations in his heart were well controlled by him and would not affect his determination and calmness at all.
He walked to the gate of Xicheng and followed the queue of people and carriages.
Pingyu City is like thousands of cities in the heavenly realm. When entering the city, you need to show certificates such as household signs and road signs.
If these certificates are not available, a certain amount of Star Stone must be paid and registered under the City and Security Bureau.
He Wuhen paid the two star stones before he was released by the city guards and entered Pingyu City.
He wandered around Pingyu City aimlessly, seemingly careless, but he paid attention to it everywhere and carefully observed the situation of the entire city.
When you come to the strange world, you will put revenge and other things aside first.
What he urgently needs to do now is to understand the heaven, integrate into the heaven, and learn to survive here.
After staying in Pingyu City for three days, He Wuhen left Pingyu City and continued to head east.
Within three days, he was quietly observing and learning everything.
At the same time, he also had a rough understanding of the situation in the heaven.
Pingyu City is very large, with more than 7 million people living in various races, including heaven, demon, human, demon, etc., living together.
The city is the Heavenly Clan. It has a city lord's mansion in the city and an imperial guard under its jurisdiction. It is all martial arts masters of the Heavenly Clan.
A city is like a small kingdom with strict laws and strict classes.
The most noble one is the Heavenly Clan, who is rampant in the city and no one dares to provoke it.
The second is the Demon Clan, who are also very powerful and arrogant.
As for the human race and the demon race, they are all poor people living at the bottom, which are difficult to be valued and difficult to appear as martial arts powerhouses.
In short, by observing Pingyu City, He Wuhen has a general understanding of the heaven.
The situation in heaven was similar to what he imagined.
The race has high and low people, humans and demons, and lives a difficult life, and is suppressed and exploited.
But unlike his imagination, people of all races can still get along with each other in a city.
There was no such thing as he had imagined, when the demons and human races met, they fought and fought.
In addition, he inquired about the news about Qianjiang City.
From some enthusiastic human warriors, he learned that Qianjiang City was 100,000 miles away from the east.
Qianjiang City is the most magnificent city on the entire Tiannan Plain, with extremely prosperous and prosperous.
After leaving Pingyu City, he continued to fly east.
Half a day later, he flew 100,000 miles away and finally arrived in Qianjiang City.
On the Tiannan Plain, the land is fertile, the climate is humid and warm, and there are many rivers.
Thousands of rivers crisscross the plains of Tiannan.
Qianjiang City is a place where many rivers gather, and the scenery is very beautiful.
He Wuhen flew in the sky, and was still thousands of miles away, and saw Qianjiang City from afar.
From a distance, the huge Qianjiang City is like a huge black castle, lying protruding on the flat plains of Tiannan.
The city of Qianjiang City is round, with a radius of two thousand miles, and an extremely wide area, with tens of millions of people living in it.
The city is surrounded by a circle of tens of thousands of miles long. The city wall is hundreds of feet high and is extremely strong and thick.
Even warriors in the Tianmai realm cannot destroy them.
Qianjiang City has four gates, a hundred feet wide, extending a flat bluestone official road, which leads to the depths of the plain.
He Wuhen descended at the Xicheng Gate and paid two star stones before entering Qianjiang City.
After crossing the city gate and entering Qianjiang City, He Wuhen felt the warm breeze blowing on his face.
In the city, the avenue is wide, neat and clean, and there are many weeping willows planted on both sides of the road, making them look green and shaded.
The houses on both sides are several stories high, and there are various palaces and lofts lined up one after another.
Many big rivers pass through the city, and the surging river water rushes endlessly.
Arch bridges are mounted across the river, connecting many avenues.
Lazy pedestrians, holding paper umbrellas, carriages, or shaking folding fans, walked past the streets.
Many vendors are shouting and selling goods, and various shops are decorated in colorful colors.
There are also many girls from the Heavenly Clan, Human Clan, and Heavenly Demon Clan, wearing pleasing skirts and shirts.
Walking past He Wuhen, leaving behind a string of chatter and laughter like silver bells.
He Wuhen looked at everything around him, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his calm and tense face.
"This Qianjiang City seems... very good."
It's not just good. In his eyes, this beautiful and prosperous city is like a city in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, full of different styles and poetry.
Even though he encountered major setbacks and was burdened with blood hatred, he was in a bad mood.
After wandering in Qianjiang City for half a day, my mood has been relieved a little, and I no longer feel sad.
After crossing a bluestone arch bridge, He Wuhen stopped and his eyes fell on a small stall by the bridge.
A jujube wooden table, an old pear wooden chair, and two bamboo sticks, a blind old human man formed a fortune-telling stall.
As for the cloth banner leaning against the table, the four words written on it were cut straight with iron mouth, He Wuhen glanced at it and didn't care.
"Young Master, I will know that you have just arrived and are rootless in this Qianjiang City. Why not let me calculate a divination for you and make a fortune teller?"
The blind old man in gray cloth clothes and a goatee stroked his beard with a smile on his face, showing a confident smile.
Although his eyes were blind, he was still facing He Wuhen.
To be continued...