Chapter 137 Nan Xun
Twilight is approaching and the rain is falling.
A magnificent city appeared in Zhang Yuan's sight from a distance.
Nanxun Fucheng!
This is not the first time Zhang Yuan has come to Nanxun, but he came back in a hurry and never really appreciated the style of this city.
He turned to look at Liu Qiniang beside him.
Liu Qiniang noticed it and smiled and said: "Let's part ways here."
Zhang Yuan nodded: "Okay."
Children in the world meet by chance. , it is a rare fate to be able to travel together.
He took a long breath and said: "Seventh sister, if you have a chance, come to me in Laihe, and I will treat you to a drink."
Liu Qiniang readily agreed: "No problem, we will meet again later!"
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Yuan quickly took out an okay sign from his arms and handed it over: "Seven Sister, I’ll keep it as a souvenir for you.”
It was the ambergris that the scholar Ji Haoran gave him in gratitude for his life-saving grace.
Although this thing is precious.
But it is of no use to Zhang Yuan, so it would be good to give it to Liu Qiniang as a gift.
Zhang Yuan knew very well that if the two of them said goodbye today, they might not see each other again in the future.
Liu Qiniang’s eyes flashed.
She silently took the "Nothing" card, and then gave Zhang Yuan a small peach wood charm in return.
“This is the talisman that Master left for me.”
The tough woman explained: "If you encounter something strange that you can't deal with, crushing it may give you a chance of survival."
Zhang Yuan hesitated: "Seventh Sister..."
He I feel that this peach wood charm is much more valuable than the ambergris jade I gave him.
This can save lives!
“Take it!”
Liu Qiniang's face darkened and she threw the peach wood charm into Zhang Yuan's arms.
She jerked the reins, and the horse immediately galloped forward with its hooves raised.
The cloth bags hanging on both sides of the saddle jumped.
These bags are filled with human heads!
Zhang Yuan watched the other party's retreating figure and silently raised his hand and waved.
There was no sadness at all, after all, he had only known his god-sister for a short time.
But I feel a bit disappointed.
As the saying goes, the head is as white as new when the cover is thrown over.
Some people are like strangers even though they have known each other for a long time, while some people are just like old friends.
In this world, it is really not easy to meet a friend who you can get along with!
Putting the peach wood talisman away, Zhang Yuan rode towards Nanxun Fucheng.
When the lanterns first came on, he led his horse into this bustling city with a population of hundreds of thousands.
The last time Zhang Yuan came to Nanxun, he only stayed at Linjiang Pier outside the city for a short time and never entered the city.
There was still some regret at that time.
Now this regret has been made up for.
The layout and scale of Fucheng are obviously not comparable to those of counties like Linhe and Qing'an.
The main street is bustling with people, and business travelers coming from the south and the north meet here. All kinds of fish and dragons are mixed together, which makes Zhang Yuan feel like he is dreaming back to the tourist area of the ancient city in his previous life.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, including rice stores, clothing stores, grocery stores, teahouses, pubs, and inns.
On the red building with high lights, beautiful girls leaned in front of the window sill, smiling and waving brocade handkerchiefs to the passers-by downstairs.
In front of the bustling gambling house, several waiters shouted loudly to attract customers.
From time to time, potbellied merchants, well-dressed young men, and rude and tough Jianghu people were pulled into these gold-selling caves.
It’s like a scene of revelry and dissipation!
"This young hero, would you like to come in and have a cup of apricot wine? My girl knows how to wait on people!"
Zhang Yuan did not escape the Chunlou Gambling Guy. Pull. Fucheng deserves to be called a big city, and all walks of life are heavily involved. Where in Linhe County can you see such a scene of competing for customers.
It's a pity that Zhang Yuan is neither lustful nor gambling, so he can only express his gratitude.
He found a nice-looking inn to stay in. After settling his mount and luggage, he went out to explore the city.
Nanxun City is very lively at night.
Every shop along the street is brightly lit, and the lights illuminate the streets and alleys evenly, giving it a bustling atmosphere.
Zhang Yuan found a restaurant at random, went in and ordered a pot of the famous local Xinghua Chun, then cut up a few kilograms of braised pork and added a few plates of stir-fry vegetables to make an excellent dinner.
Sit by the window on the second floor and enjoy the night view of Nanxun City while eating and drinking.
It’s quite pleasant.
Since awakening his past life memories, Zhang Yuan has been working hard for survival and rarely has such a relaxing moment.
He is a complete stranger in this city, without any ties or ties.
So I feel extra at ease.
"Where to run!"
At this moment, there was a sudden chaos on the street downstairs.
I saw a man in gray running wildly across the road, holding a short knife in his hand, which scared the people around him and made them dodge.
Behind him there were many detectives chasing after him.
Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, the man in gray rushed towards the nearby crowd in panic.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared and slapped the man in gray heavily on the chest with his palm.
The latter immediately flew out like a kite with its string broken, and landed on the ground more than ten steps away with a scream.
Several police officers were overjoyed when they saw this. Some stopped him on the spot, and some saluted respectfully at the person who intercepted him: "Thank you, Young Master Sikong, for your help!"
The man was dressed in white and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand. He smiled and said: "It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."
The policeman sighed: "Young Master Sikong, if it weren't for you, this murderer would probably be at large. I, Han Kun, represent the 800,000 people in Nanxun City. People, thank you!”
Saying this, he bowed again.
A burst of cheers and cheers suddenly erupted from the surrounding area.
Everyone looked at the young hero Sikong with admiration and admiration.
Sikong Shaoxia stepped forward with a smile and helped the policeman up, shook his head and said: "There is no need for this."
At this time, the murderer who was restrained by the policemen struggled. He shouted: "I, I was wronged..."
However, a rag was immediately stuffed into his mouth.
I am speechless.
As for the much-anticipated Sikong Shaoxia, it seemed as if he didn’t hear it at all. He left calmly under the compliments of everyone.
Zhang Yuan, who was sitting in the restaurant, happened to witness the whole process.
The drinkers on the same floor also saw it and all praised: "Young Master Sikong, you are really amazing!"
Zhang Yuan drank the wine in one gulp and sneered secretly in his heart.
He can be 100% sure that this Sikong Shaoxia is a heavenly being.
Is the other party really doing something heroic?
Maybe.
But Zhang Yuan felt it was more like a drama, and the other party’s performance was a bit heavy.
The acting is also quite poor!
As for the so-called murderer, whether he was unjustly accused or not, the outcome is already doomed.
It is impossible for Zhang Yuan to meddle in other people's business.
But he felt very disappointed.
It's like paying a high price to watch a well-publicized blockbuster.
As a result, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles in the theater, like a ray on my back, like a lump in my throat...
I lost my appetite for food!
(End of this chapter)