Prime Minister, I Understand

"There are quite a lot of people." Xiu Li said as he walked inside, "I thought it would be quite broken."

Du Yingying said on the other side: "However, Liangcheng is also one of the post cities leading to the [-] mountains in Daxia, so there will naturally be more people."

"Oh?" Xiu Li was slightly surprised: "Is that all floating population?"

"if not?"

"Then why didn't the defenders interrogate them? They just let people in."

"Because most of the people who come here are monks." Du Yingying explained: "The [-] mountains are extremely dangerous. If you are not a monk, who would dare to go in and out at will? The soldiers guarding the city are at most warriors. If you check people and find out the sentence on the monk's head If you say something wrong, you may be chopped off with a knife. At that time, the monks will turn around and run away, and the government will not be able to catch them. Over time, these post cities have become like this."

"As long as there is no trouble, they don't care much about the wanted criminals coming in."

"What if there is trouble? How will the government manage it?"

"Let it be captured by the local sect." Du Yingying said: "Otherwise, with these government soldiers alone, who can catch the monk."

Xiu Li said with emotion: "In a world where personal force is paramount, kingship has declined."

After entering the city, Xiu Li found that there was no chaos like that of a frontier town, but everything was in order, and even some obviously noble carriages would slow down or even stop when encountering pedestrians crossing the road.

The scene of the rich and powerful driving on the rampage in Xiuli's impression appeared.

"The law and order in Liangcheng is pretty good." Xiu Li said, "Is it related to the sect?"

"Spontaneously." Du Yingying explained over there: "In these post cities, if you go down with a brick, who knows how many monks you can smash, the cultivation level is undetermined, and the temper is unknown. The officials and dignitaries who once stationed here are also very domineering. After killing a lot of people in the street, they become more polite."

"Remember, in these post cities, don't cause trouble casually. Everyone should be cautious, for fear of accidentally offending some mighty man passing by, or even the big demon in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

Xiu Li instantly understood: "Understood, every time you cause trouble, it's like opening a blind box. Who knows if you open a soft persimmon or open a real father to come out. It's impossible to maintain law and order with this thing."

"Although I don't understand what you mean by the blind box." Du Yingying said indifferently: "But you just understand. Oh, by the way, there are no green officials in the brothels here."

Xiu Li's eyebrows instantly frowned: "Junior Sister, you think too much of Senior Brother!"

"It's not about what I think of you, it's about what you do."

"There is no Huanlou property?" Xiu Li raised his head and asked.

"Yes." Du Yingying said indifferently: "I still have the second messenger jade talisman that Senior Sister Yunshen gave me."

Xiu Li's face straightened: "Then avoid those places, I'm afraid of women."

Du Yingying gave him a hard look.

The two walked along the way, experiencing the unique city that emerged from the intertwining of various forces and various cultivators in Liangcheng.

As we walked, Xiu Li suddenly asked; "By the way, what if the local sects do something? I've wanted to ask for a long time. It's not a big deal for city defense to be handed over to the local sects, right? What if these sects break the law? "

"Great Xia Xuanjia Army." Du Yingying replied: "It is an army, or sect, that specializes in dealing with monks. It was set up for the king, and it is also a means for the kingdom of mortals to fight against practitioners. The most important job of the Xuanjia Army is to deal with those who do not follow the rules. A monk who comes according to the rules. Within the Kyushu countries, every country has an army of this kind."

"So what you said about the decline of royal power is a bit extreme."

"I said." Xiu Li nodded: "There is no gun barrel in his hand, how can the dynasty be stabilized? If you think about it another way, our sects are actually more like princes from one side."

"more or less."

When passing by a restaurant, Du Yingying looked at Xiu Li: "Eat something?"

"Row."

The two went in to find a place to sit down, and were hearing a gentleman next to him telling a book.

"You can know the story of the disciple of the Immortal Sect who won the heart of the oiran in Yongzhou City!"

Xiu Li, who was just about to take a sip of tea, almost spit it out. He looked at Du Yingying, who was smiling, and said, "You did it on purpose!"

"I'm hungry." Du Yingying obviously didn't intend to admit it.

You are hungry!Will your Nascent Soul still be hungry?You don't even have to shit!

The storyteller was still talking: "The disciple of the Immortal Sect is a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect who is hidden in the world. That night, Lanyan Huakui, who was catching a boat on the Qinhe River, came out of the pavilion. This Lanyan girl, the most talented person, came out. The Union........."

Xiu Lite couldn't listen anymore, it was so embarrassing!Get up and go.

But it felt as if an invisible force was pressing on his body, unable to move.

"Junior Sister!" Xiu Li gritted his teeth: "Is the cultivation base of Nascent Soul just for you!"

"Brother~" Du Yingying smiled sweetly: "I want to hear a story..."

Looking at Du Yingying's innocent face, Xiu Li heard that the storyteller had already started to read poems.

"It's a crime." Xiu Li lowered his head and supported his forehead,

He wanted to get under the table and get down.

Chapter 60: In the world of cultivating immortals, there are still people who write about butter?

Xiu Li was forced to listen while Du Yingying smiled.

Until the storyteller talked about his affection: "That Xiu Taiyi is protecting the people of Yongzhou, and he is in danger alone! Regardless of the cultivation level of the three thieves and him, I just ask myself to cooperate with these people so as not to hurt the lives of the people!"

"Okay!" The next lecturer shouted loudly: "Heroic and courageous!"

"Heroic and courageous!"

Xiu Li's head lowered even deeper, She died!The fucking society is dead!

The storyteller was still talking, while Xiu Li quickly put food into his mouth, forcing himself not to listen.

"Nevertheless, the difference in identity between the two is too great. Miss Lanyan has been looking for the trace of Lang, and finally there is only one clue."

"What clue?"

The storyteller slapped the gavel: "Next time, break it down!"

"Damn's story is half told! Old man, you want to die, don't you!" A person stood up with a swipe: "Then what happened to Xiu Taiyi being arrested! If you don't tell me today, don't think of this!"

After speaking, he snapped out a knife and slapped it on the table!

Xiu Li grinned as he watched, "Is this the horror that reminds readers?"

Du Yingying smiled without saying a word.

The old storyteller stroked his goatee and said flatly, "My mouth is dry."

The brawny man who slapped the blade slapped the money on the table: "Hurry up and talk about the follow-up! Say it, this money is yours, don't tell me! This knife is yours!"

The storyteller waved his hand, and the waiter next to him went over to collect the money and shouted, "Look at the tea!"

Du Yingying raised her eyebrows: "Listen to a story, what about it?"

Xiu Li rolled his eyes: "What do you know! People's creators don't need to eat."

"He told your story."

"Let go of me now and I'll give him ten times the price to shut him up!"

Du Yingying snorted: "People make a living on this, how can they listen to you."

"I know this group of storytellers too well!" As he spoke, Xiu Li had a sad expression on his face: "Junior Sister, no, Senior Sister, please tell him to shut up!"

"I'm interested." Du Yingying said with a smile: "What kind of story has Huanlou passed on about you?"

"What am I..."

The old gentleman took a sip of tea, and then said: "This guest, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that Mr. Xiu is still missing."

The strong man's eyes froze: "Okay! Old man, you are still cheating money!"

"No, no, no." The old gentleman smiled and said, "Although there is no follow-up story, there are other things. That Mr. Xiu is not dead, and he left a poem for Miss Lanyan."

"It's poetry again?" A guy holding a folding fan said in surprise: "It's an endless helplessness to say that Lanyan and Waterfall are like people. Miss Yan has reserved but dare not express her love. If there are any other poems, please come and listen to them!"

The old gentleman smiled slightly: "Mr. Xiu left a poem 'Heroism is rare, and it is hardest to bear the grace of a beauty'."

Xiu Li's eyes widened instantly: "How did this thing get out?"

Du Yingying remained silent, but the fan-folding man was taken aback for a moment, and then there were tears in his eyes: "After all, it's a tragedy."

"No and no." The old man smiled and said, "Miss Lanyan also left a message, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, waiting for you to go to the appointment. Obviously, the two of them have already privately agreed for life!"

The strong man from before slapped the table: "I want to listen to stories, not to listen to your poems! Old man, if you don't have one, make up for me about the two of you in the boudoir! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

The fan-folding man frowned: "Where is the pervert! Something that doesn't understand style!"

The strong man stared at him: "Don't ask for a beating, little boy!" As he said that, his cultivation base of Jiedan exploded.

The folding fan boy snorted coldly: "I'm still afraid of you!"

Another pill formation.

The two men were at war, and looking at the storyteller, he had already slipped away quietly, leaving only one sentence: "If there is a follow-up, I will definitely tell you right away!"

The two guys who had been at war before suddenly looked at the empty place.

"Damn it! Chase!" The strong man shouted, "We can't let this bounty scammer get away!"

Du Yingying looked at Xiu Li: "How do you feel?"

The corner of Xiu Li's mouth twitched: "That's outrageous! Where is this story made up!"

Du Yingying smiled and said: "This is Huanlou's ability."

"What are they doing spreading this stuff?"

"Improve your popularity." Du Yingying said while eating: "The deeds passed on by word of mouth can gain luck for Huanlou, which is also a crooked method of cultivation."

"You should be lucky." Du Yingying said with a smile: "The story of the earliest Huanlou is the most sought after, but because the things in the boudoir will be reported in detail. Some people even made illusions."

"Good guy..." Xiu Li's eyes widened: "The co-author Huanlou has raised a group of butterflies!"

"It's just human nature." Du Yingying said lightly: "So, grasp the distance from Huanlou by yourself, don't let the world know the details of your affairs and the length of your love."

Xiu Li looked at Du Yingying incredulously: "Junior Sister, I think you are driving!"

"Why drive?" Du Yingying thought that Xiu Li didn't believe it, and said in her mouth: "There was once an evil spirit in Kyushu that was so cunning that all the factions failed to encircle and suppress it. In the end, it was Huanlou who released the news that the evil spirit weapon was like a bamboo stick. They must kill people to silence them. In the end, the angry demon came to Huanlou for revenge, and was captured by the Xuanjia army on the spot."

Xiu Li scratched his head: "That's not right, if that's the case, who would dare to become a Taoist couple with the Huanlou girl."

Xiu Li's eyes lit up suddenly: "I understand, Junior Sister, you said that on purpose, because you have hidden some details, right? For example... only the stories about female Bodhisattvas will be released when making butter. Bar?"

Seeing that she was seen through, Du Yingying didn't blush and didn't beat her heart: "Even if Huanlou doesn't say anything, there are many writers who can write about those celebrity affairs."

Xiu Li was shocked again. Is this really Kyushu a plane of cultivating immortals?No!Why do you still write fandom!