Chapter 8, Journey to Wuling City
"Just wait a little longer, the carriage isn't full yet." The coachman took the silver with indifference and yawned lazily.
My overall strength value has also reached 50,000, and we can now join a sect. Ruo Tian Wuyun said excitedly, pulling Qin Zheng and heading towards the village stable.
Two people were conversing when three others squeezed into the carriage to find empty seats. Outside, the driver shouted, "Everyone, please take your seats, we are about to depart!"
Then you should go to Baichi Gate, as it is a sect that specializes in swordsmanship, reputed to be the strongest among all the major sects. " Ruo Tianwuyun pointed to the table surrounded by the most people and chuckled, "However, I have heard that the initiation tasks are quite difficult.
Qin... Qin Zheng was about to reveal her name, but years of being a killer had cultivated her cautious nature. After a moment's thought, she said, "Forget it, July it is." After all, her original code name in the Blood Rain Tower was Little Seven.
Only wanted for an hour? The criminal law here is surprisingly lenient! Moreover, knowing that one has killed someone, if the sky is clear, there seems to be no reaction at all, which makes one feel somewhat overdramatic. The more Qin Zheng thought about it, the more she found it hard to believe, but she finally relaxed, let out a sigh, and said: "No need to get out of the car"
What’s wrong? Sometimes, when the sky is clear, this fellow is quite observant and immediately notices that Qin Zheng seems to have something to say
I... Qin Zheng glanced at the others sitting in the carriage, hesitating in her mind whether to tell Ruotian Wuyun. In the end, she gritted her teeth, took out paper and pen from her belt, and began to write a note, imitating the way the girl who had called her a hacker had done last time.
Wow! I thought you were going to say that you have fallen in love with me, making it all so mysterious.
We are all very poor! If the sky is cloudless, he sighed, "Renting a horse costs 10 taels of silver, which is twice as expensive as taking a carriage. I suppose we might as well make do.
Kunwu! If the sky is cloudless, hee hee, wielding a knife is truly cool!
Finally, they arrived at the front of a magnificent hall, where people were coming and going in an endless stream. Each person was dressed similarly to Qin Zheng and the others, with the best among them wearing a fur outfit purchased from the village tailor, while those of lesser means were even barefoot.
How complicated it is, all from a faction I have never heard of before www.hetushu.com. Qin Zheng looked at the people gathered by the table and wondered, "What are these people doing?"
The carriage jolted along the way, yet its speed was quite fast. Qin Zheng sat by the window, peering outside, gradually sensing that something was amiss. It was not until the imposing city gate of Wuling City appeared before her eyes that she inwardly exclaimed, "This is bad," her gaze shifting to the clear sky, hesitating to speak.
If I remember correctly, the so-called Kunwu Sect here should be a faction that primarily uses swords. Qin Zheng shook her head and said, "I am not skilled in using swords; I prefer lighter and more agile weapons."
"Oh, the team information shows your ID is July." Ruotian, unconvinced, said: "What should I call you then?"
The pure white carrier pigeons flapped their wings and flew back and forth in the carriage, while three players beside them were dumbfounded, watching as the two eccentric individuals in front of them, so close yet engaged in a game of long-distance communication...
The carriage came to a stop at the stable in Wuling City. As Qin Zheng emerged from the carriage, she took a deep breath of fresh air and looked up, her first impression of this city was—so prosperous! Although she had witnessed the opulence of the capital, Lin'an, in her previous life, it seemed like a small village in a county compared to the city before her. The streets here crisscrossed, each one wide and straight, with pedestrians flowing like a stream on the main road, and the sounds of shopkeepers and vendors vying for business echoed continuously.
The two returned to the village chief of Huangshi to report the completion of the "Tiger Slaughter" mission. The old village chief with a white beard smiled and handed each of them 50 taels of silver. As they stepped out, Qin Zheng informed Ruo Tian Wuyun that her overall strength value had reached 50,000. She had not forgotten the conversation she overheard in the Tiger Forest, which fueled her strong curiosity about the various sects in this world. Since she had nothing to do at the moment, she could go and explore. Of course, the meaning of the Arabic numerals on the character attribute panel was something Qin Zheng had gradually learned from Ruo Tian Wuyun while hunting the tiger.
Which sect do you want to join?" Qin Zheng subtly shook off Ruo Tianwu's hand. This person is quite nice and very enthusiastic, but often overly impulsive. I don't know where he gets such good spirits and enthusiasm; he is inexplicably excited all day long
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"What are you dawdling for in July? Hurry up and go!" If the sky were cloudless, he would reach out his hand to pull her.
I have killed before; the last time I entered the city, I was pursued by the officials and soldiers
"Women are truly strange," muttered Ruo Tian Wu Yun as he headed north towards the city. He seemed to have been here before, very familiar with the roads in the city. Qin Zheng followed behind him, looking around with curiosity, finding everything so novel and interesting. Some things here also existed in her original world, yet they seemed both familiar and foreign.
As soon as she opened the note that read "If the sky is cloudless," her expression changed. Before she could even feel embarrassed and angry, another note was delivered to her.
Throwing 10 taels of silver to the coachman, if the sky is clear, I will take the Qin zheng and get on the carriage: "To Wuling City."
Qin Zheng finished writing the note and looked at his cloudless expression, feeling somewhat anxious. It was not that she feared he would look down on her; after so many years as an assassin, she was hardly concerned about others' opinions. She simply felt that it would be quite a pity to lose this friendship, especially since she had finally found a partner she could call a friend.
Qin Zheng silently nodded. At that moment, Ruo Tian Wuyun handed over two meat buns bought from the small tavern and said, "Although the taste is a bit lacking, it's very cheap. It's just a game; as long as we can fill our stomachs, that's what matters, right?"
Entering the grand hall at mhetushucom.com, one can see several tables arranged inside, each adorned with inkstones, and behind each table sits an individual holding a brush. "This is the place where various sects uniformly recruit disciples," Ruo Tian Wuyun pointed to the tables, nearly surrounded by a crowd, and said to Qin Zheng: "That one is Jiu Ying Zong, this one is Tian Luo Shan, the one on the right is Zhan Qing Lou, and the one on the left is Hui Chun Gu..."
The Qin zheng struck his hand away, "How many times have I told you, I am not called July."
"Can't we ride horses?" Qin Zheng frowned; the smell in the carriage was quite unpleasant, and riding a horse would be much more comfortable and free.
The knife? Qin Zheng cast a glance at him. Although this person often appeared eccentric, he still looked quite refined, not at all like a fierce warrior wielding a knife; he would be more fitting with a pen.
How many have you killed? Killing one person will result in a wanted notice from the authorities for one hour, killing two people will lead to a wanted notice for two hours, and so on. If you still cannot enter the city now, we should get off the vehicle early.
"Sign up to join the sect! Of course, you can also go directly to the sect's headquarters to join, but that would be more troublesome." As Ruotian Wuyun spoke, he walked towards the right front of the hall and said, "Kunwu Sect is this way; you should join this sect!"