Above the pipe.
A carriage was speeding along.
Those who were more attentive would realize that the driver was actually a woman.
A white-robed youth sat in the carriage.
The people in the same trade were shocked. Was the status of girls so low these days?
One of the coachmen turned around and argued with the lady in the carriage, but he was almost beaten to the point of internal bleeding.
Xiaowu, the meat lingzhi mushroom, was ramming around in the space filled with goods.
"Miss Su, it's too fast. Drive slower. Little Five is going to get carsick.”
"Ugh!"
"What?"
"What are you talking about?"
The carriage was as fast as a horse carriage.
Su Fu's ears were filled with the sound of the wind, and she could not hear what No. 5 was saying at all.
Xiaowu raised her head and glanced at Tang Jiu, only to find that he was sitting upright and not affected at all.
"Mister is indeed Mister!"
Xiaowu praised in her heart.
In the next second, she heard Tang Jiu snoring.
Err…
So he had fallen asleep.
"I'm impressed! My mister!"
Little Five admired him even more. He didn't expect Sir to be able to sleep in such an environment. As expected of Sir.
Bang!
At this moment, the carriage seemed to have hit a rock, and then it shook violently.
"Wang Cai!"
Little Five cried out in shock," Miss Su, Miss Su, Wangcai fell out."”
Wang Cai was anxious and spoke fluently,"Miss Su, save me!"”
"Miss Su, wait for me!"
"Sir, sir…"
At this moment, it was panicking. After falling out of the car, it actually ran at a very fast speed.
In the end, he was wrapped in a trace of spiritual energy and returned to the carriage.
Tang Jiu opened his eyes lightly and put Wangcai down properly. Then, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Under Su Fu's crazy speed, the journey that originally took two months actually only took half a month.
Looking at the bustling city in front of her, Su Fu was stunned." Sir, this place is much bigger than a small town!”
"Here comes the delicious food!" Xiaowu looked at the food street and her eyes lit up.
Chang 'an City was one of the largest cities in the Central Plains. It was not something that those small cities could compare with.
It was bustling with traffic and prosperity.
The streets were filled with people and brightly lit, dazzling people.
"Wow!"
Su Fu lifted Wang Cai up and said," Wang Cai, did you see that? Did you see that?"
Wang Cai's head was almost dizzy. How could he still see?
"Sir, I can't see, I can't see!”
Tang Jiu got out of the car and stretched lazily. Then, he took a deep breath of Chang 'an City's air.
As expected, his mood was different in a different environment.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Tang Jiu's sharp senses detected the sound of an argument in front of him.
As a modern person, the good traditional virtue was to watch the show.
Naturally, he couldn't lose this traditional virtue.
Even when a watering cart passed by, they would ask if there was any salt in it.
Tang Jiu couldn't possibly ignore such a huge matter ahead.
"Su Fu, I want to eat candied haws."
Xiaowu raised her head and took a stick of candied hawthorn from the hawker's rack.
"Isn't it just candied haws?”
Su Fu walked up to the vendor generously." Boss, how much is this candied haws?”
The peddler said," Beauty, a stick of candied hawthorn is ten copper coins.”
"What?" Su Fu was shocked." Ten coins?"
"Why don't you go rob them?"
Then, she lowered her head and looked at No. 5." No. 5, are you obedient?”
No. 5 nodded cutely." Yes, No. 5, listen to me!”
"Be good, we won't buy it."
Motherf * cker!
No. 5 pouted angrily." Then I won't listen to you!”
Su Fu was instantly angry." Not obedient? If you don't listen, why should I buy you candied haws?”
"Hurry up and return the tanghulu to him. We don't want it anymore.”
Xiaowu silently took the candied hawthorn out of her mouth. It was still stained with saliva.
"Beauty, you…"
On the other side, there was a sudden boom. A burly man used a roundhouse kick to end the match.
"Good!"
The audience below the stage clapped and cheered.
"Anyone else?"
Balalu was a martial artist from the Western Regions. In order to make a living, he followed his master and his fellow disciples to Chang 'an to perform.
So far, he had defeated many people who had come to challenge him.
The way they earned money was that the challenger had to pay a certain amount of money to register. If the challenger failed, the registration fee would not be returned. If the challenger succeeded, they would receive a high reward of ten taels of silver.
The people of Chang 'an City were simple and honest, brave and aggressive.
Under such a strong temptation, many people were eager to try, but in the end, they could not defeat Balalu and happily contributed the registration fee.
Balalu cupped his hands." Thank you, thank you!”
"I wonder if there are any other heroes who are willing to go up on stage to compete?”
His gaze swept across everyone.
Tang Jiu sat down in the teahouse, sipping tea while watching the show.
Balalu's gaze swept across everyone and suddenly saw a figure in the distance.
His expression froze.
He recognized that person.
Tang Jiu, the white-robed Prime Minister, the number one strategist in the world, and the Sword God.
Balalu suddenly smiled and pointed at Tang Jiu." Brother, do you dare to fight me?"”
Balalu had never asked anyone to challenge him by name. This was the first time.
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.
What he saw was a white-robed youth with an extraordinary temperament and elegant sword-like eyebrows.
"This…"
"Is it Prime Minister Tang?"
Everyone was stunned. Why would Prime Minister Tang appear in Chang 'an? Wasn't he in that unknown town?
Tang Jiu's appearance surprised everyone.
His portraits and statues were all over the country. Even children could recognize him in the crowd, let alone adults.
"Damn, it really is!"
"Really?"
The crowd was like a mountain. Someone behind him couldn't see Tang Jiu's appearance and immediately squeezed forward." Oh my god, it's really Prime Minister Tang!"”
The crowd became even noisier.
Balalu pointed at Tang Jiu and shouted," Brother, do you dare to accept the challenge?”
The onlookers looked at Balalu as if they were looking at something. They could not help but suspect that he was crazy. He did not even know Prime Minister Tang.
In fact, Balalu had recognized him long ago. Not only was he not sick, but he was also very smart.
As a martial artist, he pursued the highest will of martial arts. It had always been his dream to fight with such a top-notch expert.
Taking a step back, even if he lost to Tang Jiu, it would not be embarrassing. After all, he was the Sword God Tang Jiu.
If Tang Jiu accepted the challenge, it would increase his popularity and attract more people to watch.
Tang Jiu shook his head and smiled faintly. He had already rejected the offer with his actions.
Seeing that Tang Jiu did not agree, Balalu said," Brother, I can see that you have sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. You have an extraordinary bearing. I think you must be someone who understands martial arts. Since you are someone who understands martial arts, why don't you spar on the stage and understand the meaning of martial arts?"”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone below the stage was unhappy." Don't tell me that you don't even know the Prime Minister of our Great Zhou Empire?”
"He once unified the six states and the Central Plains.”
"In the battle of the demons, you even killed five demons and repelled a million demon soldiers. What do you have to provoke us?”
"Hahahaha!" He cupped his hands in salute. This effect was already beyond his expectations." How would an outsider like me know about the Prime Minister? How would he know that he had killed five great demons and was known as the Sword God?”
"However, since this brother is so powerful, why don't you let me experience it?”
The audience below the stage laughed disdainfully, mocking this Balalu for being reckless and overestimating his own strength, daring to challenge the Prime Minister.
It was not bad to teach him a lesson.
The crowd began to jeer, asking Tang Jiu to go on stage and teach this ignorant foreigner a lesson.
Tang Jiu still only smiled. He had long seen through Balalu's thoughts.
If he was a few decades younger, he would really be provoked into going up on stage.
Seeing that the people around him were getting more and more ridiculous, Tang Jiu felt that this commotion was boring.
He was here to watch the show, not to create a scene.
Tang Jiu stood up and put down his teacup, ready to go crazy.
Seeing that Tang Jiu was about to leave, Balalu was a little anxious." Brother, are you afraid?”
At this moment, an old man rushed onto the stage.
He raised his hand and slapped Balalu.
"Pa!"
The sound was extremely crisp and the strength was extremely domineering. Balalu was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and two teeth that were stained with blood.
The sudden scene shocked everyone.
Balalu scrambled to his feet and looked at his master in shock. He didn't understand why he suddenly hit me." Master…Master, what's going on?”
His master was furious when he saw him. He raised his leg and kicked him twice again. Balalu saw stars and the stars above his head.
His master tugged Balalu's ear and walked over to Tang Jiu." My disciple is young and insensible. She offended you. I hope you can forgive her and don't take it to heart."”
After saying that, he lowered his head and said fiercely to Balalu," You rascal, you're really blind with sunglasses. You can't see anything.”
"This is the Prime Minister, hurry up and apologize to Mister!”
"Ah!"
Balalu was stunned. He couldn't understand why his usually gentle master would suddenly become so agitated…
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