Leng Xia was not reluctant to leave Wang Chuan. After one day's friendship, the relationship between Wang Constable and Xiliang Dog King had not reached that point. What Leng Xia was nostalgic about was the story that happened one after another in Wang Chuan's mouth.

When he went out to hunt yesterday, he also missed a lot of stories. The seven monkeys on the gourd vine and the Three Thousand Worlds of Eternal Life Skiing is what it is. He is still anxious to know, how can he let Wang Chuan go?

Unfortunately, the left-behind boy was not good at speaking and didn't know how to speak, so he asked Wang Chuan to stay. Wang Chuan directly ignored Leng Xia's pitiful eyes. Sometimes the story is time to tell, and the most important thing now is to hand over the errand at hand. Other things must be left aside.

"I won't say much nonsense, say goodbye. See you next day."

Wang Chuan and Leng Xia, She Wei bowed and asked Old Lady Fu to ski out. Old Lady Fu just thought it was a joke, and ran out of Wang Chuan with a roar, leaving two long marks in the snow, and parted ways with the traces that Niu Daping had made.

"This old man is really an old man, three points better than the old lady who squeezes the bus!"

Wang Chuan had to admire him, and at the same time he used all his strength to chase Mrs. Fu. The snow was vast, and Mrs. Fu was so strong and skillful, so he was probably lost by accident. Although he was alone in this mission, he lost the old man to the border of thousands of miles. He went back to lie and thought he could get away with it, but Wang Chuan could not pass this level.

It is true that Wang Chuan loves fishing, but he still has some responsibility. He is confused about an old lady. Wang Chuan will definitely not be able to do such a ludicrous thing.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Fu was naughty, she was still obedient. Wang Chuan chased forward, and saw that Mrs. Fu turned the wrong direction and shouted loudly: "Old Aunt, I've gone wrong, here!" The old man shouted: "Oh! Oh!" He turned around and came to ski.

Wang Chuan slowed down a little, and Old Mrs. Fu chased after him for a while and complained to Wang Chuan: "You kid, you don't know much, so you didn't tell me earlier."

“…”

Wang Chuan would never argue with the old woman, smiled slightly, and mentioned the speed. Old Mrs. Fu just thought it was a competition with Wang Chuan, and suddenly rushed to Wang Chuan again. Wang Chuan was happy that Old Mrs. Fu ran faster. As long as he didn't go off, he would let the old man race against him, and he didn't stop him and drove away with the old woman.

Shanyin Waste City goes west and leads directly to the hinterland of Xiliang. There are large areas of mountain plains, which are sparsely populated. In this weather, even the bandits and horses have to stay in their nests. One day, Wang Chuan and Old Lady Fu walked away, but they didn't see a village or city, and there was no one in sight. Fortunately, after walking on the skis for half a day, Wang Chuan and Old Lady Fu left the snowfield and left the snowboard and continued on.

At night, the two of them found a shelter from the wind, ate dry food and rested. The next day, they continued to travel, and finally saw the city. After supplying, they bought horses and continued to set off.

As the weather gets deeper and colder, Wang Chuan gradually feels the difference between this place and the capital. Whether it is the environment, customs and food, it makes people feel that they are coming to another country.

Fortunately, Wang Chuan had also traveled around the world and had such adaptability. He personally took the talisman to various state posts and had some places to settle down. Among the posts, he could take care of the taste from the south and from the north, so he felt more comfortable.

After walking for a few days, he arrived at Jianshan City and was not far from the relatives of Mrs. Fu. The relatives of the Fu family were Zuojiazhuang in Jianshan, and they were seven miles north of Jianshan City. On that day, the two arrived at Jianshan City. The sky was completely dark, so it was difficult to get on the night road. Wang Chuan took Mrs. Fu into the city and settled down at the inn.

Jianshan City is not like the capital, and the curfew is not strict. There are still stars in the streets at night, making the city not dark. In the past few days, Wang Chuan has seen many hurried pedestrians, all of whom are rushing northwest like him, as if they are going to the northwest frontier of China, or leaving the land of China. In Jianshan City, there are also many pedestrians carrying bags, strolling in the streets or looking for inns. Most of them carry swords and swords, and they are hanging around in the world.

"Xiliang Three-person Tower?"

Wang Chuan immediately thought of this. In the middle of winter, the end of the year is coming. The only thing that can attract people from the world and give up on the New Year is the only thing that can be the grandest thing in the world - the Three-person Tower has opened.

"Do you, you will finish your business as soon as possible tomorrow!"

Wang Chuan's heart was thunderous and made up his mind. The prosperous times that others rarely care about in the world were a big trouble for him. The three-person tower that had not been released for many years is now open. It is a great opportunity for the people in the world who don't know anything. He can't tell you how to get any treasure, but he has read the relevant information in the six doors, but he is very clear about what's going on. This kind of muddy water that is easy to cause disputes can still flow less and less. Even if it is close, it is best not to get close.

After making up his mind, Wang Chuan planned to go into the room to rest. But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard someone in the streets and alleys say: "Yeah, isn't this Master Li Gun? I didn't think you are here too. It's rare, rare."

Li Goun?!

Wang Chuan has been very familiar with this name recently.

The storyteller who is familiar with the dog king Leng Xia of Xiliang is named Li Gun.

I just don’t know if the person in my ears and the storyteller were the same person?

Does this storyteller also want to rush to the Sanren Tower to rush to the muddy waters before going to the Sanren Tower for the New Year?

Wang Chuan couldn't help but stop and glanced out. Two lanterns in front of the station gate swayed gently in the wind, emitting a dark light. The dim light mixed with the moonlight, and the pedestrians in the street were sparse. At the present place, a middle-aged man with long beards was standing face to face with a thick and powerful man.

The middle-aged man with long beard said, "It's just my place, I don't know who you are? How can I know?"

The thick and powerful man smiled and said, "Master Li is very good at writing, I love to listen closely. I have heard it twice in Changzhou and Puzhou, and it is interesting to me. Therefore, I remember Master Li's appearance. It is normal for Master Li not to know me. It is so good that Master Li knows that Master Li is here to Luo Dahui in Changzhou. Master Li also came for the three-person tower, right?"

Li Rongdao: "I came to Xiliang to go to a date. But it was still early, so I was not in a hurry to go to the appointment. It happened that the three-person tower was about to open. I was really curious about the five four kings in the three-person tower, so I wanted to go and take a look first."

"I see."

The man named Luo Dahui nodded, and then said, "Master Li traveled around the world and talked about books in the world, and was knowledgeable. I must know the details of the three-person tower. I wonder if I can tell me so that I can know in advance?"

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!