Fairy Citrus

"This is already the outskirts of the main city of swords and swords. We will arrive at our destination soon. Where is the sister's house that Madam mentioned? We will take you there first." He Chengqi said to the inside of the carriage .

The woman held the baby, opened the curtain, and poked her head out.

"This place...is already on the outskirts of the main city? How is this possible? It will take at least five days to reach the main city from Beicun." The woman asked.

"The horse that pulls the cart is a first-class horse, and its speed is more than three times that of ordinary horses. What's more, Madam doesn't know that the place where we put you is far away from your home village." He Chengqi replied .

The woman has been in a lethargic state for most of the past few days due to excessive physical wear and tear, so she doesn't have much sense of time.Therefore, since He Chengqi said so, she also believed it.

The sister that the woman wants to rely on is in the northern city of the main city of swords.He Chengqi and Mo Fang drove there.

The main city of swords and swords is composed of five divisions, of which the northern city is where small households and merchants are active.

This place is extremely rich, the streets are full of traffic and pedestrians, and there is a restaurant or tavern every three to five steps. Passers-by wear silk and brocade, and there are bookstores, painting galleries, music workshops, small jewelry shops, and art stalls.

According to what the woman said, the two found her sister who was in the silk business.

When the two women met, they burst into tears.As outsiders, Mo Fang and He Chengqi couldn't be bothered, so he said goodbye to them and left.

After boarding the carriage again, Mo Fang recalled the world they had passed through just now.That world is obviously able to directly connect different areas of the Sword Cultivation World.

"You must have thought of it. If it weren't for the woman's suspicion, we could have arrived faster." He Chengqi saw what he was thinking, so he said.

"That's your fairy space." Mo Fang said.

"You are truly an incredible person. That is the Immortal Dimension," He Chengqi affirmed, "However, it belongs to the two of us."

As I said before, the fairy space in the records is not so big.And it is not mentioned in the records that the fairy space can allow its owner to move from one location to another in an instant.Generally speaking, even if the positions of people entering and leaving the fairy space are different, it is only a few dozen to a hundred steps away.It is really strange that He Chengqi's Immortal Dimension has this ability.

And he said that this space belongs to himself and Mo Mian, which is even more strange.

But when He Chengqi didn't add up, Mo Fang was not in a hurry to ask.He is calm and indifferent, likes to observe and comprehend, and likes to understand and comprehend slowly.

"The woman has settled down, and now the place I'm going to is in the Dongcheng area." He Chengqi said.

The Dongcheng area is where major shops are located.This is why the thieves never really rob, but they can live such a nourishing life.

The two drove the carriage slowly on the spacious road.

Mo Fang was dressed in plain clothes, sitting next to He Chengqi, who looked like a wealthy businessman, but there was no sense of incongruity.When passers-by saw them, they thought they were a pair of friends with similar identities.

This is because of Moman's indifference and Moman's tranquility.His special comfortable temperament makes him look extraordinarily outstanding, and makes people automatically ignore other features on him.Wherever he is, there is an atmosphere, a strange peace, and people can immerse themselves in unique comfort when they are here.

He Chengqi enjoys this kind of comfort.

If the northern part of the main city of swords and swords is bustling and prosperous, the eastern part of the city can be described as magnificent.

There are not many small merchants and hawkers here, and the architectural style is very grand and magnificent.

On the last street they passed, there were fourteen statues as tall as banyan trees—these were the most mysterious statues of the fourteen knights in the history of sword cultivation.

Dubo Knife ranked fourth among them.

His face is not very clear - because he is a very mysterious person, there is some reason for the sculptor's arrangement.

He Chengqi drove away from this street quickly, his destination was across the avenue.

There is a large shop called Hexin Bureau.

The main building of Crane Heart House is like the entrance of a small palace. It is composed of two main colors of black and gold. On the brick walls and tiles, there are Fuyu carvings unique to the sword and sword repairing world. The cost is very expensive, and the appearance is gorgeous and deep.

Behind the main building is a huge area that covers the entire hill.

The main entrance is responsible for welcoming all kinds of objective servants, and Mo Fang actually recognizes them. They are the male thief with sallow complexion and the fat middle-aged female thief.

However, the identities of the two of them here are much more serious.

When they saw He Chengqi coming, they greeted him, and what they said was no longer the "boss", but "He Zong"-this word, probably the abbreviation of the head of He Xinju.

He Chengqi has played too many roles in the world of sword repair: a successful practitioner, a bandit leader, and a wealthy merchant in the sword city.

Since he does not usually act in a high-profile manner, except for those bandits and shop subordinates, few people know that he has multiple identities.

But he didn't know how he would answer if Mo Fang asked why he had so many identities.

For him, these are all things that must be done and must be done... He needs to lead the bandits to solve the problems on Brother Mountain, he needs to go deep into all levels of the sword repairing world as a wealthy businessman, and then...

However, Mo Mian didn't ask him.

Mo Fang just nodded slightly, as if to say: "I understand."

Moman never caused him any pressure, but Moman's eyes, palms and smiles were always supporting him in subtle ways.

It was the same that night in Brother Mountain, it was the same when he first made vanilla citrus snow, and it is still the same today.