Chapter 81

According to Lang Zhen, there is also a mountain beside Xiyin City, which is easy to produce such beautiful stones.

At first, the stone was worthless, so we started and picked it up.

Later, some practitioners of martial arts used it to hone their accomplishments and polish it into various objects because it was hard and beautiful.

For example, the pair of stone balls bought by Feng Jun, Lang Zhen thought that they were polished out by the warriors when they were idle.

Of course, because the polished objects are more beautiful, the martial arts practitioners can sell them to subsidize their families while practicing, which is even better.

Hearing this, Feng Jun couldn't help thinking of the broken jade box he picked up. It turns out that the contents in the jade box really don't matter, and Even boxes are cheap.

All the time, he was a little puzzled. Although the river valley he passed was rarely visited, it was not a forbidden area for human beings. How could such beautiful jade boxes be left there at will and no one picked them up?

Now, he finally got the answer - it's too cheap.

Not to mention a broken jade box, it's hard to say whether other people are willing to bend over for a good jade box.

As for that piece of white jade without polishing, needless to say, it must not be the unfortunate man who jumped into the river with his arms.

Nine times out of ten, after the man was killed, the murderer took a stone at random, tied it to him and sank into the river.

Yes, the best suet jade seed material is just used as a stone for body sinking.

At this moment, Lang Zhen's words came to his ears, "I picked up a stone and polished a big bowl. Later, there was a surprise attack in the field. I threw it out as a stone and bought some time..."

Feng Jun's mouth twitches when he hears the speech. Peat is thrown out as a stone

However, Lang Zhen's words have not been finished yet, "this stone can also be made into a food box to prevent insects and ants from crawling in, and it can also be used to press the vegetable jar when salting vegetables in winter."

When Feng Jun heard this, he was completely speechless. Food box? Using jade to press pickle jar?

The night soon came, and they set out on the road again. This time, Feng Jun rode on his motorcycle.

While on the road, they also met travelers on the road at night, but the headlights of the motorcycles were so dazzling that most of them did not dare to come near to watch.

Until one day, they met a team of more than 100 people.

There were many good players in the team, and seven or eight of them rode to catch up. I don't know what kind of mentality they were out of.

Lang Zhenxian called out the incisions of the Tianyong army, saying that it was the military that did business and the others gave way - he worked as a soldier in the Tianxiong army, and he was no stranger to the incisions of the brother troops.

The pursuers ignored this and ordered them to stop.

Lang Zhen was holding Feng Jun's powerful crossbow in his hand. Without saying a word, he shot an arrow right in front of the horse's chest and abdomen. At the same time, he yelled, "if you want to catch up again, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The horse ate the arrow and fell to the ground. The knight on it reached out his hand. One of them turned over and jumped off the horse and stood firmly on the ground.

As soon as the Knights saw it, they found that the other side really dared to shoot arrows, and they used all refined steel arrows that they had never heard of before. They immediately did not dare to chase any more. They just yelled and scolded in a disorderly way, so that the other side could leave their names.

After this, Feng Jun and Lang Zhen also found something wrong, so they discussed and went straight to a county called Ning Lan.

Next to the town outside the county, Feng Jun had to send his weapons and motorcycles back to the real society and hide other materials.

Then Lang Zhen showed his advantage of wide knowledge. They went to the town and bought two horses and a carriage with a piece of gold leaf and sixty silver dollars.

The price of horses is a little expensive, but there's no way to do that. People's car and horse shops don't want to sell them at all, but they want to make money by providing services. It's impossible to do without increasing money.

However, it's a pity that the idea of making Feng Jun become a native here has failed.

He wanted to create a fake identity at least, but the owner of the horse and cart shop said that I would not do such illegal things.

Lang Zhen later said to Feng Jun that he didn't want to sell it. When the Fu city was in the shade, I had a way to help you.

In fact, after arriving at ninglan, Xiyin was in sight. They loaded the goods into the carriage and had a good rest for a long time. At the beginning of the next day, they arrived outside Xiyin city.

Xiyin city covers a large area, almost four miles in length and width, and there are large houses outside the city.

There is a sergeant standing guard at the gate of the city. Lang Zhen enters the city with his ID card, but Feng Jun can only guard the carriage outside the city.

Looking at the disordered houses and the noisy crowd nearby, Feng Jun could not help muttering, "this is Shantytowns? "

However, no matter how many people live outside the city, the chaos is not chaotic, which shows that the order of Xiyin city is good, and there is no famine and war.When they saw a carriage parked not far away, four or five men came around. They looked at Feng Jun for a while. A thin middle-aged man came forward and said with a smile, "brother, what's wrong with your hair?"

Feng Jun didn't dare to play with his personality this time. He just looked at the man and spat out two words, "go away!"

"Then you are very lucky," the middle-aged man continued to laugh. "You only burn your hair when you go out of the water, but you are OK."

Feng Jun looked at him and ignored him. However, he thought that he would eventually integrate into the society, so he nodded slightly without any expression and said nothing more.

However, when he responded like this, the skinny man was strong. He asked with a smile, "where are you from, brother?"

Well, I said brother just now. Now I'm brother.

Feng Jun glanced at him, felt for a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, exhaled a mass of smoke, and then slowly exhaled three words, "what's the matter with you?"

Although Xiyin is the city of Fu, have people here ever seen cigarettes and lighters?

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a smile, "brother, you have a good cigarette. Give me one?"

Feng Jun took another puff and puffed out smoke from his nose

"Why a cigarette?" A tall and strong man came forward and put his hand on the packet of cigarettes. "To talk to you, a stranger, is to give you face."

Feng Jun has been very careful to cover up his accent. He is also working hard to learn the local dialect, but no matter how few words he speaks, there are still subtle differences in his accent, which can't be concealed by these people.

Feng Jun saw that the other side stretched out his hand, pulled out the dogleg knife from his leg and chopped it down without saying a word.

Tall and strong man's skill is not bad, see a flash of cold light, body shape, suddenly out of a Zhang far.

His face sank when he saw the strange blade shining on his opponent's hand. "Mad, how dare you use the blade? Brothers Together, we can't go to the place where we're going to rest, and it's not the turn of the people from other places to go wild. "

When other men saw this, they slowly gathered around with cold faces. They only said that the contradiction was related to regional relations, so they had reason to help.

Feng Jun explored his hand, took out a pair of powerful crossbows from the carriage and pulled the trigger.

There was a light sound of "poof". About half a meter in front of the tall man, a crossbow went into the ground, leaving a tail less than an inch long.

When they get used to bullying local people, they are used to living outside the city and fighting with each other.

Now the stranger in their eyes is not only young, with horses and carriages, but also goods on them, but also a person. We feel sorry for ourselves if we don't bully this person.

But we never dreamed that the other side would not only dare to shoot a knife, but also a crossbow and arrow.

Tall and strong man's face sank, "even dare to hide bow and crossbow, brothers, go to tell the catcher."

"What's the matter?" At this moment, not far away from the house, two men turned out, both dressed in the uniform of a captor, one with an iron ruler, the other with a narrow blade in his waist.

"I've seen brother Zhu," the middle-aged skinny man said with a smile, "there's a stranger with a steel crossbow in his hand, trying to hurt someone I can't stand it. "

"Bullshit," the man with the iron ruler snorted coldly and said with disdain, "it's you rats who want to bully outsiders and hit the iron plate again, right?"

"I really don't want to bully him," the middle-aged thin man cried wrongly. "I just want to ask for a mouthful of cigarettes A mouthful of smoke, is that a thing? "

His logic can't be said to be problematic. As I said earlier, tobacco does not form a large-scale industry in this area. If you plant a little on the land, you will not care about sharing a little tobacco.

"Less bullshit," Constable tiechi snorted coldly and frowned in disgust.

He seems to have a certain prejudice against these guys, "who can't bear to have a cigarette? Are you looking for trouble on purpose? "

"It's really a mouthful of smoke," the tall man said, his attitude is not very good, "this guy will cut me when he smokes a knife."

The two captors turned their heads and looked at Feng Jun.

"Cigarette roll?" The one with the single sword hanging on his waist saw the fame and was surprised to say, "you are willing."

Feng Jun smiles with disapproval. He takes out two cigarettes and throws them away. He comes here with all the cigarettes without filters, but he is not afraid of the other party's peeping.

Constable tiechi gave way with a cold face and let the cigarette fall. However, Constable dangdao explored his hand and caught the cigarette.

He looked at the cigarette in his hand with a smile, then took it to his nose to smell it, and then said, "good cigarette I haven't asked. Where are you from

Feng Jun threw away his cigarette end, drew out another cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and then calmly replied, "come from where you come from."

"Oh, it's a little interesting," the constable with the hanging sword laughed, and then stretched out his hand. "Lend me the thing that ignited the fire."(it's updated. It's on the shelves in the early morning. There will be more changes at that time. Let's hurry up and see the monthly pass for the minimum. In addition, some people say that they like to see fengxiao in the city, but they don't like Xianxia. Well, fengxiao can only say: cherish the book life, stay away from 404.)

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