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Chapter 39 Hell! Nanzhao! 【4/4】(2/3)

Seeing this, Renli shook his head.

Cover her with a quilt.

"You have such a good talent, and you still work so hard. Will you give us ordinary people some way to survive?"

Dongfang Bai, who was in a coma, seemed to hear Lan Li's words.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

......

Another day passed.

Lan Li and his party.

Starting from Xiangyang, passing through Jiangling, Shaozhou, Linjiang, Juzhou, Shuzhong, Wuliangshan, and Dali.

It took sixty-four days.

Finally arrived in Nanzhao Kingdom!

Outside the window is the scorching sun.

At first glance.

The jungle is full of...

When I entered a place like an old county town in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Lanley was told.

Here, the important border town of Nanzhao Kingdom...

On the street, children with bare butts ran all over the street.

His face was pitch black.

It makes people unable to tell whether they are boys or girls.

Not crowded.

but!

dirty!

chaos!

Difference!

This is Lan Li’s full impression of Nanzhao!!!

The caravan of the Lan family just entered the city.

Behind it, there were a group of "little tails".

He looks only seven or eight years old.

Look at you with your watery eyes.

If you can ignore the 'stone pieces' they are holding.

Just now.

A caravan's merchant was not careful and was directly stabbed into the blood vessels on his neck by the stone...

Blood burst out.

Confused.

Looking at the sudden surge of people from the street.

Then fall down...

"Draw the knife!"

"fight back!"

"Those who dare to approach the caravan will be killed without mercy!!!"

With a few roars, it sounded.

Riding on the horse, Zuo Zhong drew his sword and slashed!

Afterwards.

It is a country slang that crys about parents.

After leaving more than a dozen corpses, the people retreated to the distance and began to point fingers.

It seems to be cursing the viciousness of the 'Businessman' door.

It seems like a curse is being issued.

Lanli was very bored when she heard it.

here.

Is Zixuan's hometown?

I have to say.

The welcome ceremony of the Nanzhao people disappointed him very much!

"So, how did Zixuan grow up in these people?"

Relaxing with one hand against the car window.

Lan Li looked at both sides of the road indifferently, and pointed at the Nanzhao people at the convoy.

"The poorer the place, the richer the more you will be than you imagine."

Dongfang Bai, who was leaning on the tiger's skin, replied to him.

only.

It looks like a bit ridiculous?

Renli chose to turn a blind eye to this.

He just asked Zuo Zhong outside to speed up and arrive at the capital of Nanzhao where the Nuwa Temple is located as soon as possible.

Although Lan Li has always called Nanzhao a small country.

Just based on the land area, the size of Nanzhao is actually larger than that of Dali.

It's just that poverty is beyond imagination.

Walking on the dirt road covered with turf in Nanzhao.

Looking out the window.

Lan Li could actually see many figures without any trace, traveling between the jungle.

There are men and women.

He held a wooden stick, rope, and a simple spear in his hand.

"What are they doing?"

"I plan to ambush you."

“….”

When Lan Li heard this, she widened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Bai:

"Are you teasing me?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"They are going to stab the iron armor with wooden sticks?"

"No!"

Dongfang Bai sneered:

"Don't cut these people without much equipment, but the poisonous arrows, poisonous substances, lassoes, and traps hidden on them!

If you accidentally, a businessman will fall into their trap.

Then they will emerge from the jungle, kill prey like you with all kinds of means you have never seen before, and scatter everything in you!"

“……Tell me.”

"Hahaha...you'll know later."

"What do you mean?"

Dongfang Bai smiled but refused to answer.

Her expression made Lan Li feel bad premonition flash in her heart.

so.....
To be continued...
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