Chapter 92 Entering the Southern Tang Dynasty

The swords actually forgot that the Qin Empire was a feminist country. Naturally, such a country will only check men's chastity. Women's chastity is indeed not stipulated and cares about by Daqin laws.

"Let's run away." The swordsman nodded and agreed to this practice. Dugu picked flowers was simply ecstatic. People in a large room opened the windows and jumped down one after another. Although this place was six arms high from the ground, in the eyes of these martial arts masters, such a height was still not enough. They jumped down gently, and a large group of people landed smoothly. Stable and vigorous.

"This really saves trouble." As soon as the sword clan came to the entanglement between Dugu picking flowers and the entanglement of those women, the sword clan felt that dealing with everything was more worry-free than dealing with the entanglement of Dugu picking flowers.

The sound of calling for their father and scolding their mother was uploaded upstairs, but the sword clan and Jian Xiao's group were indeed far away from the inn at this time.

"Why should we go to the Southern Tang Dynasty?" Shun'er held the swordsman's clothes tightly and asked.

The swordsman smiled indifferently: "We went to the Southern Tang Dynasty and the butterfly dance round. Naturally, something happened."

"The fragment?" Shun'er asked, and the swordsman nodded: "It's better to say less about this kind of thing."

In an instant, he nodded obediently and stopped talking. The dust over there patted the dust on his body: "I said Dugu picking flowers. Which girl did you fucking provoke again? The old woman splashed in public."

"Nothing, I just met a girl on the street, then fought in the field until dawn, and finally his mother came." Dugu Caihua's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

Jian Xiao is speechless, and everyone is thundering. The god is a god. This is also okay. It is simply solving physiological problems anytime and anywhere.

"Big boss, are we going to the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

For the problem of picking flowers in Dugu, the sword clan hesitated, and the latter was worried: "I want to stay in the Qin Empire."

"Why? The prosperous wind of the Southern Tang Dynasty is famous far and wide, which should be regarded as your ideal country. Zijian Wuya didn't understand: "Although the butterfly dance is there, can you hide from others?" Purple Sword Wuya finally came up with an idea.

Dugu Caihua's eyes lit up: "This is really a good idea. It's awesome."

The sword clan stared at the two people fiercely and said to Dugu Caihua, "Just follow us obediently. It's absolutely impossible to stay in Daqin. The Dugu picking flowers on the side shouted that the sword clan violated human rights.

"Young master and door owner, take care." Purple Sword Wuya and Yi Jianchen arched their hands.

"Bear care."

A group of people said goodbye to the south gate of Xiaoquan City. Soon, the swordsmen and their group disappeared at the southern end of the road without a trace.

"Are they going to walk over?" The dissent found a very depressing problem.

Zi Jian Wuya calculated with his fingers: "It seems that the Southern Tang Dynasty is thousands of miles away from here. It should be three months to go on like this."

"Well, I guess the butterfly dance may be on the way back for such a long time."

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"Let's walk on two legs." The sword clan and Jian Xiao soon found this problem, which was quite serious. Because after a while, the little girl has begun to shout that her feet are tired.

"Buy a few horses and solve the problem." Jian Xiao pointed to the post road in the distance.

There are thousands of miles from Xiaoquan City in Daqin to the border of the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the swordsmen are destined to be stationary. Two little girls who were only sixteen or seven or eight years old have suffered along the way. However, the good thing is that the scenery along the way is indeed very beautiful. Sometimes the maple leaves float on both sides of the road, and sometimes the peaks are as white as clouds and snow. Or the forest road is winding.

This scenery naturally relieved the tiredness of the two little girls along the way.

"How can we find the butterfly dance?" Zhu Jian Wanrong was a little worried.

"It's very simple. Sakura Gate is the most powerful sect in the Southern Tang Dynasty. If you want to find a big man like Butterfly Dance, just find Sakura Gate. Xiao Yu's sister should dance with the butterfly. Zhu Jian Wanrong raised this question. The two heroes who walk in the world have already thought of countermeasures without communication. It can only be said that the little girl's experience in the world needs to be improved.

Jian Xiao: "Why do you think butterfly dance should go to the Southern Tang Dynasty? In addition to the decadent prosperity of that place, what else can attract others?"

The swordsmen also sighed helplessly: "This is a problem that I have never figured out. Have you ever been to the Southern Tang Dynasty before?

"You ask me, who should I go?" Jian Xiao was speechless: "I'm not the roundworm in her stomach."

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The carriage continued to fly on the official road for many days. Finally, a pass appeared in front of the swordsman. The voice of the swordsman came from outside the car: "We are about to enter the Southern Tang Dynasty. Get the ultimatum."

The words of the sword clan were transmitted into the car, and Jian Xiao has begun to take out all kinds of things. One after another, Jian Xiao casually picked up a feather and stained it with some ink. A burst of dragons and phoenixes danced, and the sky-like clearance ultimatum was produced.

"There are still things to play like this." Dugu Caihua is an eye-opener this time. What is a master? The customs clearance ultimatum used to cross the border is as worthless as a book in a bookstore: "Isn't this a manual?" Dugu picked flowers and looked at the notebooks on the seat: "How do I feel that these are all real and blank."

"Like people in the Shadow Department, this thing is ten books per person, and it needs to be replaced every year." Jianxiao smiled and put away the spare notebook.

Zhu Jian Wanrong also paid special attention to the notebook in Jian Xiao's hand: "What are our names?" Wanrong said as she came over, trying to see the words on the ultimatum clearly.

The facts are actually very disappointing. Wanrong rubbed her eyes to doubt whether there was something wrong with her vision: "Uncle Xiao, what did you write?"

Jianxiao smiled kindly and said, "You make it up. You don't care what's written on it. As long as this clearance ultimatum is true, no one cares what you call you are. Besides, they can see this word clearly."

"Tadpole article?" Dugu picked flowers and thought of a small animal and blurted out.

"I don't look like it. It's a bit like ancient literature."

Several people in the car began to dispute the handwriting of the sword flute. Soon the carriage arrived in front of the pass.

"Your surname is Niu?" The officer looked at the group of people coming down from the carriage with a customs ultimatum and looked at it suspiciously.

Jian Xiao nodded and said that there was no way. The words on the ultimatum were written by Jian Xiao, and only Jian Xiao knew what was written on the book? As for what it is, the sword clan didn't see anything during this period.

"And your names are Niu Da, Niu Er, Niu San, Niu Si, Niu Wu and Niu Shi." The officer blinked his eyes to make sure that his vision was not wrong at all, and then asked questioningly.

"This is Niu Da, this is Niu Er,,,,,." Jian Xiao introduced one after another, and finally introduced Dugu to pick flowers, and it took him a long time to hold out the sentence: "This is Niu Shi." Dugu Caihua's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to break the GUA hammer and take out a shot at the sword flute.

"Let's see if their customs clearance ultimatum is true." A normal person has a trace of doubt about their names, and this officer is no exception.

"Their customs clearance ultimatum is indeed true." The civil official next to him looked at the notebook for a long time and finally answered with certainty.

"Then why is there such a name?"

"Maybe it's a countryman. People in the countryside usually take their names with numbers." The civil official thought for a long time and found a seemingly reasonable explanation.

The officer didn't take it for granted and had to agree with the civilian officials.

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"What kind of broken name did you get?" As soon as he passed the pass, Dugu picked flowers and began to complain. The resentful voice is even more old, which is really no different from a resentful woman.

Wanrong suffoze for a long time and blushed: "Uncle deliberately took the last name."

"Do you mean cow shit? That's natural. Usually, this boy is disgusting to us. This time, we are also disgusting to him. Jianxiao smiled lightly.

"Get out of here." He was given such a broken name. Naturally, the mood of alone picking flowers is not much better.

This is a small incident on the road. To get back to the point, the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty has been in 300 years since the founding of the People's Republic. In the past 300 years since the founding of the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty, there has been no war in this land in 300 years. And this is the prosperity of the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Because of prosperity, it is rotten, and because of decay, it is prosperous.

"The wind rises in the river, does not enter the clouds, the rain rises in the rivers and lakes, the world changes color, dragons and phoenixes dance, it must be a trillion,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

There were bursts of singing in the fields in the distance, and Jianxiao and several people of the sword clan were stunned.

For a long time, the swordsman finally reacted: "You saw who was singing there."

"Farmer." Jian Xiao is very sure of his eyes.

" Even farmers can sing these things, and this country is really a paradise for literati." Jian Xiao remembered the Song Dynasty in his previous life, which was also a country of literati.

"What's the use of such a country? The combat effectiveness of the army is simply the last in the mainland." Jian Xiao frowned, and a sharp look peculiar to a soldier appeared in his eyes: "As long as the Zhao Qiong Kingdom rises, the Southern Tang Dynasty is destined to be subject."

The sword clan is indifferent. Jian Xiao's words are certainly true. It is indeed such a thing. The Southern Tang Dynasty is indeed such a country, which is beyond reproach, but whether such a country is good or not has always been a very controversial issue. I won't show it here for the time being.

Compared with the official Tao in Daqin, the official Tao in the Southern Tang Dynasty were all made of fine pebbles, and very beautiful patterns came into their eyes, making the group very speechless.