Chapter 202 Hidden in the City

The bone horse suddenly broke and scattered, and the ribs were like arrows, extremely fast. Almost as soon as they heard the sound, the ribs shot. Not only ordinary soldiers, but even the dozen bone teams beside them were not spared and were full of bones. A figure flashed quickly, and the palm shadow moved. Zhou Yisheng exerted his strength from anger. Each palm was extremely strong and there was almost no hand left. The middle palm was desperate and flew out one after another. With the diffuse smoke, Zhou Yisheng was about to rush out of the siege.

Hua Muxin has stood in the place where Zhou Yisheng must go. For Zhou Yisheng's strong yang after she burst out, her body seemed to be gloomy and not infected at all. With one hand, the black insects spread out and blocked Zhou Yisheng's way.

"Let's get out of the way!" Zhou Yisheng said coldly, staring at the mysterious woman in front of him. Although he could not see that she was hostile to himself at all, Zhou Yisheng did not dare to take risks.

"If you are not familiar with the place, you have run away. Who will take care of you? I said that I am your elder sister and will not hurt you. Stay! I will help you and won't make it difficult for you." The hoarse voice made people's scalp numb, but there was still sincerity in it. She put down her arm, and the worm automatically returned, clung to her clothes, and could no longer see any change.

"I will never give my fate to others, but only in my own hands." Zhou Yisheng said coldly, and his feet slid out more than ten meters against the ground in an instant. Between several feet, they were 100 meters away and quickly disappeared.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the people who looked at each other in contempt. What happened? Unexpectedly, a sheep turned into a lion under the eyes of the wolf, killed a few wolves and then swaying away. This gave them a really ridiculous feeling. What kind of cultivation did he have? He could escape in the hands of the evil witch for a while. I was afraid, but fortunately I didn't hit myself. However, after being made such a fuss by Zhou Yisheng, the relationship between the two sides was slightly stiff and eased. At least there was such a scapegoat. It was better for him to run away. He sat down on the basin of shit on his head, and his mouth was golden and could not be washed off.

After Zhou Yisheng escaped, he turned a few big circles in the narrow path. After making sure that no one followed him, he began to walk aimlessly in the city. This ragged clothes were not worth paying attention to. There were too many pedestrians walking in the city. After careful observation, he found that most of them were carrying heavy treasures. Most of them should have come. Congratulations.

There are also some traders, who are guarded around big businessmen, and also carry some fierce beasts that have never been seen in the world and hell. They are fierce and evil, and almost put a few words on their foreheads. I am a fierce man. These hawkers are the people in the city, with skeletons and people, but they account for the vast majority of them. Unlike the low-level skeletons that travel around the city, these skeletons are of high in rank and have a high IQ, but they do not rely on force to run rampant. This city should be the place for human settlements.

"Brother! Come and eat a bowl of noodles! Look at you, how did you get into the city!" Zhou Yisheng was dirty and his face was not washed. He was incompatible with this beautiful and vibrant city. When he walked past a small stall, the old man selling noodles pulled Zhou Yisheng and greeted him with a smile.

Zhou Yisheng took a look at the crowded and frequent stalls, as well as the warm-hearted old man, and respectfully replied, "Thank you first. Although Xiaosheng is depressed, he is not poor enough to beg for food. The old man is troublesome to ask about something. Where can paintings be sold in this city? Ah!" Zhou Yisheng's property is in Tianqianxiong City. He is not familiar with the land here, and he dares not ask casually. He can only knock on the sidelines. For a moment, he saw that the old man was enthusiastic and returned a salute. Then he remembered that he was not a martial artist. There were still the sourness of scholars in his bones. He pulled a few ancient texts that were almost forgotten. Some of them were wrong. Horse mouth.

"Sell paintings! You want to buy paintings!" While skillfully cooking the noodles in the pot, the old man looked at Zhou Yisheng distractedly. Seeing that he was wearing a tattered scholar's robe, he could see that the scholar's robe was often washed and had turned white. Although the clothes were dirty, they had only been stained recently. He should be a little cultivated scholar, but he was also a poor scholar. He couldn't help thinking about it. Tao.

"I'm not going to buy a painting, I want to draw a painting to sell. I don't know how much it is?"

"Why don't you do this! Brother, help me draw a picture, and I'll give you the money!" The old man focused on making a bowl of noodles, and suddenly a strong fragrance came, with a little fragrance, which was hard to smell in the dead places of hell and black prison. It penetrated into his heart, as if the whole person was going to fly to the sky easily.

Zhou Yisheng smelled this smell and guessed that some of the ingredients on this side should not be Laozi's hell or black prison. His heart moved slightly and thought.

The old man thought that Zhou Yisheng was a little unhappy after listening to his words and explained with a smile, "Brother! I know that all of you scholars are very proud. They look down on me as an old man and don't want to exchange paintings for my face, but! Young people, don't be too tall. Behind these painting places in the city are a boss. I heard that they are very stingy. Maybe they won't accept your paintings!" The old man's attitude is very kind and sincere, just like the predecessors helping his descendants, without any pretentiousness.

Zhou Yisheng waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, I don't think this side is not good, nor do I think about how much money is, and the copper smell is too strong. I'm just thinking about whether my painting will be appreciated, old man! If you like, I'll draw one for you.

"You are new from the world, aren't you? Our money here doesn't smell like copper! They are all beautiful and fragrant. The old man was happy, as if there was no sorrow.

Zhou Yisheng was also infected. He unconsciously sat on the noodle stall and chatted with the old man. After saying that, Zhou Yisheng also had a little understanding of the situation of the black prison. The black prison was indeed very chaotic, at least ten times more chaotic than hell. The general currency of the black prison is **, and I don't know which evil old ghost set the rule. It is said to be the Dragon Emperor, and the golden chrysanthemum is a large area in the world. In the black prison, it is different. After the seeds are planted, they have to be carefully cared for to grow, and they absorb a large amount of energy in the wind, which has a great effect on bones, as long as It will not decay without external damage, so as a general money circulation, it is recognized by everyone.

The Dragon Emperor of the Black Prison disappeared, and the Eight-way Bone Emperor was ruled by the Dragon Emperor. Each of them was unsceptical and naturally fought. In addition to their own wars, they also expanded to the depths of the Black Prison. The Black Prison was full of endless low-level skeletons, which were extremely dangerous. However, after each expansion, the strength of the princes of all parties increased greatly. , they will fight separately, and then recover their health and expand outside the black prison. In short, the black prison has been a history of war and expansion for nearly a thousand years. If a new boss is not selected or the death of the Dragon Emperor is confirmed, the war will not stop.

I don't know who helped the Northeast Bone Emperor. He owned a jade mountain and a jade palace, in which hid a lot of skeleton soldiers. Every time after the battle, he would let the skeleton soldiers return to Yushan to cultivate themselves. The speed was surprisingly fast, and then he took turns to use the strategy of stealing beams and replacing pillars. In the eyes of other emperors The Northeast Bone Emperor and them have not changed at all. They all use the most elite skeleton soldiers to defend the city, and the weak ones have gone to open up wasteland.

After several years of secret accumulation, the Northeast Bone Emperor not only established a stronger army than them, but also had a human soldiers. The army formed was extremely powerful. After revealing his ferocious teeth, he directly forced the Northern Bone Emperor away and established his hegemony in the black prison.

Now the Northeast Bone Emperor is holding a thousand-year birthday banquet. At that time, he will not only show off his military force, but also determine his hegemony in the black prison. Although these strategies seem very simple, the operation will certainly be very careful. If it is discovered by other emperors at the beginning, he may be afraid that it will destroy the game rules. Then the group rose up and annihilated it, and it can be seen how strange the person who secretly helped the Northeast Emperor was.

Zhou Yisheng chatted with the old man for a long time and also figured out the general idea of the black prison. He didn't want to delay any longer. However, when he thought of his promise to the old man, he asked the old man for a pen and paper. First, he calmed down. Although he could not bathe and change clothes, it was enough to give full play to his 80% of his painting skills.

"Big hidden in the city, hidden in the morning, small hidden in the forest. Good! Brother's opinion is really unique! There are several people in the world who can really get out of the mud and stay unstained. They are hidden among the mountains and forests. Their ambitions are big and their ambitions are not strong. They need to borrow from the mountains and rivers to relieve their emotions. Hidden in the court, although it is not dirty, it is not green lotus. It can keep its original heart and be a blessing for the world. It is hidden in the market and experience the vicissitudes of life. It is not a matter of ability. Everyone's ability is different. It can't be measured by secular eyes. It only needs to roar at a critical moment. OK! Although I am ordinary, I am not only excited when I see your painting!" The old man was excited, and his steady hands trembled, and he said the truth.

The thing painted by Zhou Yisheng is just a simple old tree that is straight from the green, straight to the sky, simple and warmly guiding the path of the descendants. The fierce mountain wind does not let it bend, and the river tide is still straight, which is more vivid and touching than the outstanding pine of isolated peaks. At least it is not lonely and doing practical things. It is many times higher than those words that secretly do male thieves and prostitutes. Although it is humble, it is also worthy of respect.

"It's just a moment of feeling." After Zhou Yisheng finished a painting, he quietly collapsed by the table, as if this simple painting had drained his emotions. The feelings of the world were really a mess! The more you look at it, the more sad your heart is, and sometimes the more confused you are. Now, using the lyric painting, the emotions that burst out make him out of control and begin to look for it in confusion.

PS: I have something to say. The reason why I want to write the following today is not to pour water or dig some pits, but after seeing the case in Foshan, I feel that they are all TMD! That child is only two years old! 18 passers-by and two locomotives, in Yi Sheng's view, the value of life is not big. Whether you are a leader or a beggar or those who are self-proportioned and do not do practical things, in short, the words in the article are also my heart. They are hidden in the city. The aunt who took the child to the hospital and collected waste at that moment Even if it's the biggest, it doesn't matter if you don't say other 'things'.

I'm sorry for being a little talky. Although it's a backfire gun, I'm really angry when I see that video. I'm afraid I can't sleep if I don't express my opinion. I'm sorry.

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