Breaking the Day

At this time, the two of them led their horses all the way, and more and more pedestrians could be seen along the way, all of whom were rushing to Lingshan to participate in the ceremony. On the way, you can also see many businessmen's homes and many passersby. Rest and hit the tip in it.

Li Chengfeng noticed that a small flag was hung at the entrance of these stalls and shops. This flag was an equilateral triangle on the top and a rectangle on the bottom. The rectangle was divided into four squares, each with a square There is a pattern, from left to right, from top to bottom, which are a sword, a cauldron, a hairpin and a book. In the upper triangular flag, a misty mountain peak is drawn, and the peak is looming in the mist.

Li Chengfeng shouted two bowls of tea in front of a tea stall and called to the store to ask. The store smiled and said, "The guest officer does not know, all the merchants at the foot of Lingshan must hang this Lingshan school order. If you don’t hang the flag, there will be big trouble."

Li Chengfeng asked, "What's the trouble?"

The store hesitated for a while, and whispered, "I can't do business!"

Li Chengfeng still wanted to ask more questions, but saw that the store turned his head away with some fear. He turned his head and drank tea with Su Yuehan and laughed softly: "It seems that these cultivating sects are no different from the martial arts sects in the arena."

Su Yuehan said: "There are still differences."

Li Chengfeng curiously asked, "Oh? What's the difference?"

Su Yuehan said: "More fierce, ruthless and greedy!"

Li Chengfeng clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Justified!"

The two men groomed and continued to lead the horse up the mountain. After about half an hour, the two came to the foot of the Lingshan faction.

At the foot of Lingshanpai Mountain, there is a street lined with shops and restaurants along the way. The entrance and backyard of every inn and restaurant are filled with various carriages and horses, and there are candidates for the general election. And their families.

Some of them were young and slapped their chests and bet that they would be selected, some were crying with their family members, some were anxiously praying to God, some pretending to be profusely drinking and singing alone, and many hawking merchants shouting, For a time, in this street, in the restaurants and inns, there are various kinds of people in the world, and it is extremely lively.

On the other side of the street, there is a quiet mountain road. Before the mountain road stood two mud-like stone monks. They were dressed in gray robes with three green borders on the cuffs of their robes. In the cuffs, his eyes were slightly squinted. If Li Chengfeng hadn't noticed that their gazes were quietly looking at everyone here, he would have thought these were two stone statues.

Behind the two people, there is a winding path that stretches up the mountain. There is a stone pier next to the steps, which is no longer as prestigious as the previous boundary monument. Instead, it is small and slanted, with two words: Lingshan awkwardly engraved on it.

The handwriting of these two characters is vague and scribble, like a urchin graffiti.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said to Su Yue: "The farthest boundary stele of the Lingshan School is so magnificent. It is unexpected that the stele at the foot of the mountain is like a hard rock in the field, so inconspicuous.

"Bold!" a monk under the steps suddenly spoke, and coldly scolded, "This is the word carved on a whim by the head of the creative school of the Lingshan School when he was drunk at night! It's so rude!"

Li Chengfeng smiled, and respectfully said: "I am reckless and impolite. Brother, may I ask if I go up the mountain this way?"

The monk glanced at Li Chengfeng and said, "Wait for you to enter the gate of Deling Mountain, and then call Senior Brother! It is this way, go up."

Li Chengfeng thanked him and winked at Su Yuehan. The two were about to go up, but were stopped by the monk: "Hey, you can't bring horses."

Li Chengfeng stunned: "Then what about our horse?"

The monk gestured to the street next to him with his eyes: "Go to an inn to store it yourself. You can take your luggage with you."

Li Chengfeng had no choice but to turn back to the street with Su Yuehan, but when they had just entered the street and did not take a few steps, they suddenly saw a figure hitting Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his body has long developed a conditioned reflex. As soon as he dodges subconsciously, this person passed him, thumped and fell to the ground.

This person suddenly rolled on the ground a few times, and then shouted loudly: "Oh, I hit me to death! It hurts, it hurts!"

It's too late to say, then, I don't know where a short man appeared next to him, with a wretched look, rushed to this person, and shouted: "Brother, brother! Are you okay!"

This person was holding his chest, and a smear of blood came out from the corner of his mouth: "I, my chest hurts so tightly, I'm afraid it won't happen!"

The short man immediately turned his head and cried towards Li Chengfeng and shouted, "You broke my brother, tell me what to do!"

Su Yuehan opened her mouth, and didn't recover for a while.

No, no, this, what's the situation?

How come I think this situation is a bit familiar, Xiaoye?

Isn't it about touching porcelain?

The two yelled, and the eyes all around looked over. The short man was energetic, and said to Li Chengfeng even more confidently, "You said, what should I do!"

Li Chengfeng looked concerned and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, I can't run if I don't run, there are so many people here!"

The short man breathed a sigh of relief. He stared with a vicious look, and said: "Tell you, if my brother has a long and two short, I, I, I will fight with you!"

Some people in the surrounding crowd roared loudly: "At the foot of Lingshan, dare to be presumptuous, too arrogant!"

Most of the people here are candidates for the Lingshan Sect ceremony. Although they were not selected, everyone subconsciously regarded themselves as the future Lingshan Sect monk. They all had a sense of justice and immediately surrounded them. There is no flow, and he will go forward and fight in a group if he doesn't agree.

Li Chengfeng said unhurriedly, "Hey, hey, everyone is in their place, I didn't say I want to run!"

The short man filled with indignation: "Then what do you say!"

Someone in the crowd shouted: "What should I do if the injury is so severe? Lose money!"

Someone immediately responded: "Yes, lose money, lose money!"

The short man immediately answered, "My brother was hurt so badly, he lost money! At least one thousand taels of silver!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Someone seemed to understand something and couldn't help but say: "One thousand taels? Isn't it too expensive?"

"Is this... blackmailing?"

"At the foot of the Lingshan faction, some people dare to touch porcelain?"

"Hey, this is a real experience! On the ground of the Lingshan School, how dare someone do such tricks?"

Li Chengfeng was also dumbfounded: God! Really touch porcelain! !

After killing Li Chengfeng, he couldn't think of it. At the foot of the mountain of the third-ranked cultivating sect in the world, in this broad daylight, there are people so blatantly touching porcelain? !

Li Chengfeng suddenly laughed with anger: Good fellow, dare to play with porcelain in front of your young master? You are the emperor playing magical powers in front of you, chanting filial piety in front of the saints! This set is left over from your little master! Now it actually hit Lao Tzu's head!

Is there any reason?

Is there a king? !

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