see dragon

Although Bailu City is located in Nanzhou, the climate and sky are like Beizhou, with high sky and wide land, dry and windy, less fresh emerald green, no warm mountains and warm water, more cold black and white, dazzling red, and desolate yellow.

There are no people in Bailu City, except the slaves, who are the masters. The slaves are in charge of the major slave owners, and there are trainers who specialize in training/teaching.Maybe that's why it looks so depressed and lifeless.

A group of people walked to the city gate, and Zuo Shaode's monk sent a message to open the formation to defend the city.Gu Fuyou looked at the dark city wall, and his eyes came into contact with the person on the tower, it was Xiao Zhongting who was guarding the city.Xiao Zhongting made eye contact with her and nodded secretly towards her.

Bailu City had received the news that Qingluan was going to come here early, Zuo Yuezhi said clearly, "I would like to welcome you", and when the city received the letter, someone came out to welcome him immediately, with smiles all over his face, calling: "The city lord has been waiting for you for a long time, please come into the city quickly." .”

This person is tall and thin, he bends over to talk to others, very humble, his name is Zuo Yi, he is a branch of the Zuo family, he is quite favored by Zuo Yuanrong.The slave owners here are all from the Zuo family, without exception, they may be the descendants of Zuo Yuanrong, or offshoots. The difference lies in the number of slaves in their hands and the qualifications of the slaves.The best slaves are naturally in the hands of the castellan.

When several people entered the city, they saw a man next to the city gate with his upper body naked, his back covered with welts, and his skin ripped open. He kowtowed to one man repeatedly, begging "let her go" humbly.The man standing in front of him folded his arms, wearing soft armor, a golden whip on his left waist, and a steel rod hanging on his right waist. They were not ordinary weapons, they were all refined magic weapons.This attire is exactly the same as that of the man in Fenglin, Gu Fuyou heard from Zuo Shaode's monk that in Bailu, all those in this attire are trainers.

Zuo Yi saw that Gu Fuyou and others were looking there, and immediately waved his sleeves at the trainer next to the city gate and scolded: "If you don't rush off, what are you doing? You're dirtying your eyes!"

The trainer shouted coldly: "Go down!"

The man trembled visibly, but he didn't leave: "Please, my lord, let her go, use my life, use my life to meet..."

Gu Fuyou thought about it, guessing that this might be the man in Fenglin who had an affair with that woman.She looked it over.The man's face was stained with blood, but he was handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tiger back and a waist, and his whole body had a kind of beauty of strength, like a fierce tiger ready to go.

But it was such a man who started to cry, with blood, tears, and dust on his face.Gu Fuyou had never seen a man cry like this, she didn't know how to describe it, she could only think that it was "disgraceful".

It was Mr. Zhai's words that made her suddenly enlightened: "This big man is crying like a three-year-old child." No, it is so sad, as if lost when returning home, there is no one to rely on, and the heart is broken.

The man said a word upside down: "Please, my lord, take my life."

Gu Fuyou looked bored.The slave's bones were drained, he was kneaded and flattened, and he endured everything.ask for help?Even if he smashed his head, who would be soft-hearted to him.

Human nature has been worn out, and he is willing to be a slave.

Gu Fuyou frowned and moved forward, intending to leave.But at this moment, perhaps the trainer became impatient and said, "Old Qi, that woman is already dead. If it wasn't for your aptitude, the city lord would have spared your life, and you would have been taken to the court for three thousand years. Don't be ignorant of the good and the bad."

When the man heard the news of the woman's death, he was suddenly stunned, and the next moment, he burst into a violent surge, and the monstrous spiritual power rushed down like a huge wave going straight to the heart of the sea.The trainer was stunned, feeling timid, he didn't dare to take it hard, and hid to the side, just in time to run into Gu Fuyou.

Gu Fuyou's footsteps were light, and he turned around to avoid him, staring at the man with a brilliant light in his eyes.He was actually a monk in the early stage of the cave!She knew that the slaves in White Hart City were named by numbers, from the beginning.The number is not always the same, this number will change according to their cultivation ability, the stronger the number, the lower the number.This man is ranked seventh, and his submissive appearance earlier made it impossible to imagine that he has the cultivation base of the hole stage.

The man's sudden counterattack also caught her by surprise, and was even more pleasantly surprised.

It's a pity that before Lao Qi hit the ground with a blow, a cold shout sounded: "Presumptuous, kneel down!"

Lao Qi's spiritual power suddenly dissipated, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.Gu Fuyou looked in the direction of the voice, saw a man in black brocade clothes approaching, he didn't wait for Gu Fuyou to guess.Zuo Yi has already gone up to greet him, saluted and said, "City Lord."

Left round.Gu Fuyou was attracted by his figure, few immortal cultivators are as potbellied as him.The members of the Zuo family did a lot of evil, but they have a good blood, all of them have good aptitude, good looks, all of them are bright and handsome, and because they are unscrupulous, their brows are proud, and they are domineering, like Zuo Yuanrong. It's really rare, no wonder Zuo Shaode said he was cowardly.The name really fit him.

Zuo Yuanrong also looked at Gu Fuyou with a smile, his eyes couldn't hide the light.He came here because someone had notified him in advance, he had already expected Qingluan's good looks, and the subordinate who came to inform him praised Qingluan, saying that he was astonished as a heavenly being, and he felt a little itchy, Can't wait to get greeted out.Live up to expectations.

He was very kind, and took two steps closer to Gu Fuyou, only an arm's length away, and bowed his hands to her: "The suzerain ordered that seniors come to my White Deer City to pick slaves, so I can welcome them. I look forward to it day and night, but senior made me wait."

The tone of his speech seems to be very close to this Qingluan.Gu Fuyou smiled and said, "I've been delayed by something on the road, please trouble the city lord."

"Where, where."

Zuo Yuanrong glanced at Lao Qi from the corner of his eye, and said, "Not yet."

Gu Fuyou saw that Lao Qi's body was shaking even harder, so he knew that the contract of Lao Qi was with Zuo Yuanrong.Lao Qi's body was like a shivering domestic dog with its tail clamped in front of its master, its eye circles were red, although its eyes were empty, it had the blood of a wolf.After all, unable to match the power of the contract, he staggered up and staggered away with the trainer.

Gu Fuyou glanced at the direction where Lao Qi left without any trace, and became more concerned about this person.

Zuo Yuanrong personally led the road ahead, and he was very interested in introducing Gu Fuyou.In this White Deer City, there are more arenas than houses, and almost every arena has slaves fighting.

Gu Fuyou was smiling with no warmth on his face.This place is smoky and stinky.

Gu Fuyou made a curious gesture and asked Zuo Yuanrong: "City Master, there is one thing I don't understand."

Zuo Yuanrong was happy to answer for her: "Senior, please tell me."

"Although this slave is loyal to the master, he cannot hurt the master and disobey the master's order. However, the trainer has no contract to restrain them. Some slaves are not low in qualifications. If they are higher than the trainer, they will feel resentful and may violently hurt others, but I saw that some slaves seem to be very obedient and docile, even when they are whipped, they don’t resist at all, and they don’t even dare to avoid it. Why is this?”

Zuo Yuanrong was quite satisfied, shaking his head: "Senior, have you ever heard of how hunters tamed beasts in ancient times?"

"Appreciate further details."

Zuo Yuanrong put his left hand behind his back, and pointed with his right finger: "In ancient times, hunters caught a mammoth elephant and tied it to a stone pillar with a thin chain. The strength of the baby elephant is still weak, and no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free. Gradually, it gets used to not struggling. When it grows up to an adult, an adult mammoth weighs a thousand catties, and although it can easily break free from the chain, it won't struggle anymore. This is the reason."

"Some slaves are here when they are young, and they are the easiest to discipline. Some adults have a determined mind. When they become slaves, they will definitely resist a lot. slave."

Gu Fuyou's smile froze.I wondered if I had stayed in the Heaven of Lihen for a long time, would I have developed a slavish nature, stopped resisting, and resigned to fate.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, and a fire of ignorance surged in her heart.Didn't notice that Zuo Yuanrong took the brocade box from his subordinates, until Zuo Yuanrong opened the box, handed it to Gu Fuyou, and said with a flattering smile: "Senior, these are some small things I collected, and I will give them to you for leisure. Playing with it from time to time, I hope seniors don't dislike it."

Gu Fuyou took the object out of the brocade, it was a translucent spherical spar, when viewed under the sunlight, the light was dotted, and the ball was like a starry sky.She still can't hold this spar with one hand, it might be priceless, at least a million spirit stones, but she is really willing to part with it.

Gu Fuyou exerted force on his hand, and the wind blade cut silently. Gu Fuyou raised it, and the six-petal fragments in his hand fell, and the spherical spar she was holding became square.She smiled roundly to the left: "Thank you for the kindness of the city lord, but I prefer things with edges and corners."

Zuo Yuanrong was stunned, and laughed loudly: "Senior, I am an ordinary person, I am ashamed of myself."

Gu Fuyou smiled but didn't smile, instead of making false claims all the way, looking at the square spar in her hand, she thought of the man named Qi in front of the city gate.

The wolf has its teeth pulled out and its claws ground, but it is still a wolf after all and cannot be a domestic dog.

Zuo Yuanrong took Gu Fuyou and the others back to the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord's Mansion is solemn and majestic, and all the pavilions are tall and wide.The reception hall of the City Lord's Mansion in White Deer City is different from that in Wantong City. There is a long passage outside the reception hall here, with luminous pearls embedded in the wall, and a red velvet carpet on the floor.

There are two people standing outside the door of the reception hall.When Zuo Yuanrong saw one of them, his expression changed, he stepped up a few steps, slapped that person to the ground, and shouted loudly: "You don't want to die, who told you to stay here."

Gu Fuyou hadn't figured out why he was so angry.Zuo Yuanrong said to another person guarding the door, "Drag her down and give her a hundred lashes!"

The man raised his head and stammered, "I am for..."

When she looked up, she also glanced at Gu Fuyou who was behind Zuo Yuanrong, her face turned gray for a moment, her fear could be seen with naked eyes.

Zuo Yuanrong apologized: "Senior, if it offends you, this thing is up to you to deal with."

Gu Fuyou stared at that person. This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with a beautiful appearance. She is an embryo of a beauty. Just now, she was slapped by Zuo Yuanrong and her nose bleeds. She didn't wipe her face first, but wiped it with her sleeve. The red velvet carpet stained by her nosebleed.

The young girl didn't dare to look at her, she cringed and knelt on the ground with her head bowed deeply.

Gu Fuyou still couldn't understand why Zuo Yuanrong got angry, but when he saw this girl, he always had a strange feeling in his heart.At this time, Zhong Michu posted it silently, and as a humble gesture, he leaned over and whispered in her ear: "This is a mixed blood of the Qingluan tribe."

Only then did Gu Fuyou understand.It's no wonder that the Qingluan race is mixed.The mixed blood of the Qingluan clan is very different from that of the dragon clan. This difference refers to the attitude of the two clans towards the mixed blood.The Qingluan tribe discards the mixed blood like weeds, does not agree with or even hates the mixed blood, despises the dirtyness of the mixed blood, and always regards the mixed blood as a lower-level existence than the human race, even if they are captured by the human race as slaves, they will not care too much.The Dragon Clan treats the mixed blood as equal to the clansmen. Firstly, they protect their weaknesses, and they don’t want those with clan blood to be looked down upon by outsiders. Second, the strong are respected. As long as they are capable enough, they can be respected.

It's so different.

Gu Fuyou said indifferently: "Let her go out."

Zuo Yuanrong pointed.Another guard rushed forward to help the girl, and called out in a low voice, "Twenty-three..."

Gu Fuyou's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at it from the corner of his eye.The girl was still trembling, she seemed to be avoiding Gu Fuyou, she turned her whole body towards her companion.

twenty three.This girl is actually ranked 23rd in Bailu City.There are tens of thousands of slaves in Bailu City. She has such achievements at such a young age, one can imagine her ability.Also, it is not bad to be able to guard the door outside the living room.Gu Fuyou paid some attention to it.

When the girl was supported to pass by Zhong Michu's side, her body trembled, her face was a little dull, her mouth was slightly opened, as if she wanted to speak.When he was taken away, he still couldn't help looking back at Zhong Michu, his eyes trembling.

It's mixed race.