He Has a Dragon

"The current is always blown away by rain and wind, but the world still has the remains and mythical legends left by Lao Tzu."

Wang Le could not help but secretly sighed.

This pilgrimage city has a long history and is also the largest city in the entire southwest.

The resident population in the city is about 200,000. Most of them are ordinary people, except for large and small martial arts families.

Of course, these ordinary people are serving the martial arts without exception.

Although the pilgrimage city is the largest city in the southwest, compared with Bai Yujing who Wang Lechu first entered the martial arts world, he still has a taste of little witch.

However, the pilgrimage city and Bai Yujing both felt the same to Wang Le. That is, let him walk through the feudal dynasty era, which is full of ancient style and breath.

For example, the crowd in and out of the pilgrimage city, whether ordinary people or warriors, are dressed in today's mundane world, and they can only be seen in TV and movie places in Hengdian Film and Television City.

Closer to home, Wang Le, who stopped for a while under the city, did not dare to stop any more in order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention. He quickly put away his eyes on the pilgrimage city, followed by sorting out his emotions to restore calmness, and then resolutely Stepped away from the original place, and entered the pilgrimage city with the bustling crowd ...

After a short while, Wang Le, who was walking into the city, strolled along the green brick paved main street. From time to time, he would stop in front of some shops that bought and sold elixir and refining materials and took a look at them. He never shot. Buying ideas.

Mainly because Wang Le knew nothing about these elixir and smelter materials. He didn't want to be pitted in the wrongdoing, so he didn't buy anything and thought.

However, in the process of shopping, Wang Le actually spent a piece of high-quality source stone in an ancient book shop to buy a lot of books.

In addition to the miscellaneous notes about the customs of various martial arts circles, there are also biographies about the life stories of the top powerful overlords of all generations.

Of course, Wang Le also did not forget to collect and purchase some books dedicated to the Tongzong gates of the avenues of martial arts.

That is, Wang Le wants to act low-key, otherwise, he would like to buy the entire ancient book shop.

In this way, Wang Le stopped and walked all the way in the pilgrimage city, feeling the rare bustle and noisy since he entered the martial arts world, and he couldn't help secretly saying in his heart: "This really makes the little man feel indirect and angry. "

You have to know that since entering the martial arts world, except for the crowded bustling experience in Bai Yujing, Wang Le has never had a chance to experience it.

It can be said that Wang Le enjoyed himself in this pilgrimage city full of smoke and fire.

After all, I have been staying in a land that is so desolate that there aren't even two beasts. I ca n’t stand anyone else, let alone those who were born and died to fight vampires.

Even Wang Le, who has entered and exited countless times in the **** sea of ​​corpses, is no exception. Now in this pilgrimage city, he can finally relax and stop worrying, and live a nervous life all day.

And time passed slowly in the process of wandering.

At a glance, it was already evening, and the last rays of sunshine reflected by the sun on the evening sun fell on the wall of the pilgrimage city.

What followed was the tens of thousands of lights in the pilgrimage city like daylight. The tea house and wine shop welcomed them, and they became more and more bustling and noisy.

Although Wang Le strolled for half an afternoon, he didn't feel tired, but he knew how to stop, and came to Shangpinju, one of the largest inn and restaurant in the city.

Shangpinju, located in the prime area of ​​the main street in the pilgrimage city, covers a vast area with more than sixty acres around the front and back, which is only smaller than the main city of the pilgrimage city, which covers the widest area.

Since the pilgrimage city has a main palace, it is obviously like Bai Yujing, which is controlled by the martial arts alliance.

But as soon as Wang Le thought that the alliance of martial arts was already a piece of sand, he knew that it was only nominal control.

As for who actually controls the power, Wang Le, an outsider, is unclear. Well, I don't want to know more.

After all, he was just a passer-by in the pilgrimage city.

When Wang Le slowly came to the steps in front of Yipinju's door with his hands behind his back, he saw a ten-year-old young man with a white fur on his shoulders.

"You guest please, please!" The young man bowed his head and smiled congratulating Wang Le.

Wang Le nodded and stepped up the white jade steps and walked into the door.

At this time, I saw the young guy walking in front of Wang Le to enter Yipinju, and respectfully asked, "Guest, are you staying or eating?"

Wang Le replied casually: "This journey is also tired, I will rest here after dinner, as for the accommodation room.

After a pause, Wang Lehuafeng said again and again: "But in terms of food, you can enjoy any special dishes you have at Yipinju!"

After speaking, Wang Le took out a well-prepared source stone from his sleeve and threw it into the young man's hand.

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Immediately, the young man responded with a quick answer: "Seniors rest assured that everything is in the hands of the kid, and you will be satisfied and feel welcome at that time!"

Wang Le was indifferently indifferent, at the same time thinking that this guy first called the guest officer, and lost the source stone is the senior.

Dare to love this martial arts world and the worldly service industry personnel are all bird-like, all to see people serving dishes.

In the process of secretly sighing, Wang Le also walked over a dozen steps with the young man and crossed the threshold into Yipinju.

First, a huge screen came into view.

I saw a picture of the sun and the moon on the screen. The mood was very magnificent, and there were poems on it.

The spring breeze came to the east, and Jinzun green wine was in the microwave.

Falling flowers feel a little more, the beauty wants to get drunk with Zhu Yanzhen.

Qingxuan Taoli can geometry! Streamers deceive people.

The king dances.

At that time, the white hair was sighed like a sigh.

Wang Le, who stood in front of the screen, whispered the untitled poem halfway, and looked at the young man who stopped. Some were not sure: "This poem comes from the hand of Li Bai?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man smiled and admired Wang Le with a thumbs up and admired: "The seniors are so knowledgeable, they even know the root of this poem."

"Eh!" Wang Le muttered in his heart: "This poet Li is really enough, there are verses left by him in martial arts circles."

Earlier, when Wang Le arrived at Bai Yujing with Qing Yangzi, the other party had stood in front of the city gate and chanted Bai Yujing in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities.

Wang Le never expected to see the poems left by Li Bai again in this pilgrimage city.