Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 522: Shangjing

"Da Da Da" With the sound of horse hooves, Li Huowang's carriage, accompanied by a pole and a wheelbarrow, gradually approached the most solemn city and the most magnificent city in Daliang, Shangjing.

Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked up at the city wall of the thousand-year-old ancient city in the distance.

Thick black city walls towered majestically in the distance like a series of low mountains. The little moss on the city wall has witnessed the vicissitudes of Shangjing.

"Is this the Shangjing? It's really extraordinary." Bai Lingmiao, sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked at the so-called largest city in front of her with interest.

Li Huowang, who was leading the horse, stood up, stretched out his hand and hugged her down, then untied the ribbon from her wrist and wrapped it in front of her eyes. "Looking like this during the day hurts my eyes."

This is the base camp of Superintendent Tiansi. If he hadn't just obtained the black spindle, Li Huowang might not have dared to come here.

Facing Li Huowang's actions, Bai Lingmiao looked a little irritable, but she still didn't pull the ribbon off her eyes.

Bai Lingmiao moved her buttocks and sat in Li Huowang's arms. Immediately afterwards, he stretched his arms straight and stretched his waist hard. "These two useless eyeballs, sooner or later I will replace them!"

Li Huowang rested her restless hands and feet with her hands, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll go to the city soon, be safe."

Following the slow movement of the people who entered the city, Li Huowang quickly arrived at the city gate. Looking at Li Huowang's coffin-like carriage, as long as the guards at the city gate are not blind, they can naturally see that there is a problem.

But when he saw Li Huowang's waist card, he let him go without saying anything.

Li Huowang was extremely grateful for his choice. If he hadn't joined the Superintendent of the Sky, he would have had a lot of trouble going into and out of the city.

As soon as I entered Shangjing, the surging head continued all the way until the vague Drum Tower in the distance stopped.

"Let's find a place to stay first." Li Huowang shook the reins in his hand, and the horse pulling the cart slowly advanced along with the crowd.

The red sunset sprinkled between the blue tiles and red walls, the abruptly flying cornices, the high-hanging signboards and flags, the endless crowds and horses and carts, all of which reflected the strength of the girders.

Although this place looks similar to Yinling City, anyone can tell the difference between the two.

If I had to use one word to compare, it would be heritage. After all, this Shangjing is one of the legacy of the Great Qi Kingdom in the past.

While Li Huowang was looking at the capital of the Daliang Kingdom, the flow of people around him accelerated, pushing and shoving toward the street on the left. Everyone had excitement on their faces as if they were expecting something.

Li Huowang's carriage followed the flow of people and soon came to an empty intersection. There stood three white pagodas several zhang high, and a group of shirtless youths formed a circle, eager to try it with cloth bags in their hands.

Just when Li Huowang wondered what was going on, a dwarf walked out in full view. With a big gong on his back, it seems that Wang Ba is very funny.

Ignoring the laughter in the crowd, the dwarf raised three pillars of incense and bowed to the three white towers.

"What are the people of Shangjing paying homage to?" Li Huowang felt a little doubt in his heart, but it didn't seem strange what happened in this crazy world.

Just when he was puzzled, the dwarf took off the gong on his back, knocked it hard, and shouted loudly: "Snatch Baoshan!!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a hula la, and the young people around with cloth bags rushed towards the three towers excitedly.

They use both hands and feet, constantly taking something from the tower and stuffing it into their bags.

"Huh?" Li Huowang's pupils narrowed, focusing on the three white towers. Only then did he realize that the white color on the towers was all made of head-sized buns.

As the human heads moved, the three mountains gradually turned into three wriggling mountains of human flesh. The crowd on the tower pulled each other and stacked Arhats, preventing each other from climbing up.

They were all young people, and they seemed to be angry. As they moved more and more, the steamed buns on the mountain were scattered like flowers.

Many of the buns that flew down were snatched by the viewers, and many were mixed with the horse dung and cow dung on the ground.

The steamed bun, which has been shrunk under the carriage, sticks out a head, picks up a rolled white bun, presses it with two front paws, and nibbles it up. The front of the bun is printed with a big red bun. Longevity.

Looking at the spoiled buns on the ground, Bai Lingmiao said in a sarcastic tone: "Hehe, people in Shangjing are just different. This white bun can be so badly spoiled that it can't be eaten anywhere else for the New Year."

Li Huowang's attention seems to be different. "Look at the three Baoshan Mountains, do they look like three-pillared incense? I think this ceremony should be paying homage to something."

"Who to pay tribute to? Bao Zixian? Don't think about it."

Li Huowang looked at the crowd around him and said nothing. Gently pulling the reins, the carriage turned slowly, pushing away the crowd and heading into the distance.

The crowd was crowded and the people were unfamiliar, it was not until the sun went down that Li Huowang found a suitable inn.

This inn looks very high-end, but there is a stage in the middle of the lobby to attract customers.

A group of eaters and tea drinkers watched with relish, and even the white-haired Bai Lingmiao entered the store without attracting much attention.

Seeing the person coming, the shop assistant with a white towel on his shoulders came over. He asked with a smile on his face: "Second guest, what would you like?"

"Some seasonal vegetables and two meat dishes."

"Okay, you two will be here soon."

When the shop assistant left, Li Huowang put the two swords on his back on the table, feeling a lot more relaxed. "After dinner, you rest in the inn first, and I'll find a photographer."

"Why are you looking for that old eunuch? Maybe I can help." Li Huowang glanced at Bai Lingmiao, who was lying on the table, and touched her head without explaining anything.

"Xing Xing Xing~IndoMTL.com~ You are in charge of the family, and you have nothing to do with me. You don't need to discuss anything with me." Bai Lingmiao turned her head to the other side.

The two stopped talking and waited silently for Xiao Er to serve the food.

When the dishes were ready, they poured some steamed buns, and then Li Huowang and Bai Lingmiao started to eat.

I don't know if it's because of the long travel time, or because the food in this inn is very delicious, and Li Huowang's rare appetite is widened.

Li Huowang quickly filled his stomach in the babbling lyrics.

At this moment, the actors on the stage came to the guests to constantly interact and interact.

Singing around, the actor actually came to Li Huowang. Facing Li Huowang's indifferent appearance, he was obviously dissatisfied and planned to do something unique.

I saw him approaching Li Huowang, his head shook violently, and the old-fashioned makeup on his face instantly turned into a Hua Dan, and as his arm lifted, the Hua Dan on his face turned into a Xiaosheng again.

Just as he was proudly waiting for the guests' exclamations, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a long sword had been pressed against his neck.

Then he could see an extremely ferocious face, "What face did you change!! Who made you change face!"

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