The Hardest Opening System in History

Today’s night in the eastern part of the Central Shangguo seems to be extraordinarily long and full of extraordinarily cold coldness.

At the same time, the silver moon above the heads of sentient beings shed light like water, shining on the spacious and flat roads in the eastern part of the country, as if they were covered with a thin layer of silver gauze.

The eastern area of ​​the Central Shangguo is worthy of the back garden cash cow of Shangguo. The roads between the cities are all built with special materials. Not only are they extremely strong, they also have amazing defenses, and even most of the magical powers are hard to damage.

Although the Tianyun Temple, which is composed of flying races in the Supreme Profound Land, has a very developed transportation business, ground transportation still occupies a major position for living creatures, especially under the wartime prohibition order, and there are more and more caravans. , Choose to use alien animals to transport goods.

As we all know, Shangxiao City is not only the entire Central Shangguo, but also the well-deserved trading center in the core of the entire Taixuan Land. Therefore, there are a large number of caravans going in and out from Shangxiao City, and they are extremely busy regardless of day or night. Looks like.

And if you take a bird's eye view of the entire Shangxiao City area from the sky, you can see the entire eastern riverside of Shangguo, just like a huge spider web.

This spider web is centered on the upper sky and spread out layer by layer, and the components of these spider web veins are countless long roads that are intertwined and spread.

Fifty miles away from Shangling City, above the long road, under the blue and white moonlight, a caravan was speeding forward at a steady speed, and then above the head of the alien beast, a fat old man, I opened my mouth and sneezed:

"Snee!"

After the sneeze sound came out, the obese old man raised his hand and touched his nose, and looked up at the road in front of him where the camera could not be seen. The voice came out:

"Tonight is really wicked. I don't know why, I always feel that the moon is shining on my body, and I feel a little panicked."

Before he finished his words, a greasy-faced young man beside the old man shook his soft and luxurious brocade clothes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Old Huang is so nervous, is it the first time he went out to do business at night and failed?"

After the son of the son finished speaking, he smiled confidently at the corners of his mouth, raised his hands and spread them out, and the voice continued:

"Lao Huang, don’t panic, the area around Shangxiao City is the top priority of Shangguo’s guards. Not to mention the gangsters, there isn’t even a bandit. You see, apart from the people who dragged their families and mouths, where are they? danger?"

"The old man stayed in the caravan all his life, naturally, he was not afraid of collateralizing the goods at night, but he just felt a little uneasy."

The aging response came from the rich old man, and then the former raised his hand and grasped the rein in his hand. After looking around for a week, the voice from the younger brother continued to ring in his ears:

"Although the world is unpredictable under the troubled times, it also contains great opportunities. This time our two chambers of commerce have a rare cooperation, and we will go to Fufeng County to borrow the Dongfeng from the Tianxia Daohui. If it is a big deal, it will be a good talk."

When the voice fell, the old man surnamed Huang didn't have much joy on his face. Instead, he shook his head and responded:

"Young Master Li, don't be happy too early. Right now, the entire core of Tai Xuan is a volcano about to erupt. As long as there is an opportunity, it will erupt directly.

"Our journey to Fufeng County this time is not close. It's okay in Shangguo. Once we get out of the border, some people will make us think of it."

"How dare you?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the son-in-law on the side immediately sounded with a disdainful voice, and then the latter raised his hand and pointed back, raising his voice a lot, and then came out again:

"This time, we have brought all the elites of the two chambers of commerce with you. We can certainly guarantee the safety of this batch of goods. If we have one family, my son will weigh and weigh, but the combined strength of you and me is no better than those so-called general trends. Weak."

The son-in-law said this with full confidence, and then raised his hand, gently waved behind him, and asked:

"Come on, tell my son, where do you want to stay tonight?"

Soon after the words came out, a monk who looked like an entourage hurried over on a strange beast, and said respectfully:

"Master Hui, tonight's expected landing point is Shangling City, fifty miles forward along the main road, and this city is located."

"Shang Ling?"

The murmur came from the son's mouth, and then his eyes turned, and before he could speak, the clever follower beside him with his head stuck out his head, lowered his voice and said:

"My son, it is said that there are a group of Shui Ling girls from the south in the auction house in Shang Ling City tonight. They are rare in a few years."

When this word came out, the entourage gave a hey smile, as if nothing was said.

In the next breath, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and then he raised his hand and patted the shoulder of his entourage in front of him, and said in a softer tone:

"Okay, it just happens that the boy is too tired, so go to Lingcheng."

After speaking, a thicker smile appeared on the monk's face, and then the former raised his hands and raised his arms and let out a loud shout:

"The son is exhausted, and he wants to go to Ling. Everyone in the caravan hastened their pace and rushed up!"

This loud shout rolled out to the rear, and then on the long road this month, within the long winding chamber of commerce, the screams of riding horses suddenly sounded one after another.

"Drive, drive!"

Under the spur of the people of the Chamber of Commerce, the speed of the entire team suddenly accelerated a lot, moving forward vigorously, and looking from a distance, it was quite a demeanor of marching.

In the middle of the night, there were not many monks from Shangxiao up, so this united caravan was unimpeded all the way, and it only took a quarter of an hour to cross most of the fifty-mile road.

Then a bifurcation appeared before the caravan, and the voice from the younger brother's entourage sounded directly:

"Young Master, Huang Lao, if you go straight ahead, you will continue north, and the road to the west leads to Shangling City."

"What are you waiting for, punch!"

Perhaps it was the thought of the Shui Ling girls from the south in Shangling City, which made the younger brother a little anxious, and the voice of his opening also urged.

However, Huang Lao frowned directly beside him. After thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he directly said:

"The old man found something wrong, have you noticed that since we approached Shangling City, there has never been a single person who has come from this city."

After speaking, Huang Lao subconsciously pulled the reins of the alien beast under him, slowing down a bit, and the voice continued:

"This is too abnormal. Although it is already late at night, there is always an endless stream of people going to Shangxiao City from all directions."

"I said, Mr. Huang, you are too nervous, and some of them are dead."

With a joking voice, it came from the mouth of the younger brother, and the next breath, the speed of which was not reduced, directly led the brigade into the road leading to Shangling City vigorously.

Then the face of the old man surnamed Huang changed for a while, and finally he chose to ride a strange beast to keep up, leaving the bright moon high above the moon sky, flashing and shimmering, as if playing a silent song of mourning.