Chapter 1551

The day after tomorrow will be the fight in North Street. Duanmu yawang is still in West Street. If you want to participate in the fight on time, you naturally have to go to North Street one day in advance.

The night before departure, Xiao Wuzheng came to her wing room to find her and handed her a folded cloth.

"What is this?"

"Just take it and have a look."

Duanmu yawang took it in doubt.

It feels like a rough rag, but it's thick and heavy in your hand.

"Open it and have a look." Xiao Wuzheng said.

Duanmu yawang does as he says.

After opening, it was found that it was a cloth cut into a circle with a diameter of about 20 cm.

What's rare is that words are embroidered on the cloth.

The characters are divided into two lines. The upper line has a larger font and reads' 98 '.

On the bottom line, she wrote her name.

There is also a small red seal on the far right of the cloth strip.

The seal font seemed very old. She didn't see what it was. She stared carefully for a moment, "north? This is north?"

"Yes."

Xiao Wuzheng leisurely sat down at the table in her room. He rolled up the dessert impolitely and threw it into his mouth. While eating, he said, "this is the admission certificate for you to participate in the fight. You should put it away."

"Admission certificate?"

Duanmu looked up and raised her eyebrows. "With a piece of cloth, you can enter?"

"There are cloth strips everywhere. Naturally, we can't rely on this." Xiao Wuzheng didn't have a good way. "You just saw the seal. Having the seal on it is the key."

Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to speak, he said, "you are an outsider. You have made a lot of efforts here for this seal, but it's not as easy as you think."

"Mr. Zhu, I naturally want to thank you." Duanmu yawang carefully put away the cloth, and then looked at him with a smile: "but I also remember how you treated me well, Mr. Xiao."

"Cough!"

Xiao Wuzheng knew that she was quarreling with him now. He didn't take her directly to North Street.

He felt that he really owed it. Why did he mention it.

He surrendered and said helplessly, "OK, I know my mistake. I can go."

When he said that, he stood up and left. He was deeply afraid that Duanmu yawang would really settle accounts with him.

Duanmu yawang stopped him: "who will take me to North Street tomorrow?"

Xiao Wuzheng was not angry: "my dream is not empty. The steward should also take care of my dream. Who else can take you besides me?"

"That's Mr. Lao Xiao."

"No."

Xiao Wuzheng had no good way: "if you don't care about me, I'll thank God. I won't want you to thank me."

Then he waved his hand and left.

Next day

Early in the morning, Duanmu yawang got up. After tidying up his things, he went to see him first because he was worried about chasing his dream.

Because zhuzhimeng's wound is made with her medicine, the wound is well nourished and heals quickly, and zhuzhimeng's spirit is getting better and better day by day.

Duanmu yawang saw that he was in good condition and talked to him. The steward said that it was time for breakfast. He also said: "there is this strict defense between the four directions of exile street, and the opening time is fixed. Duanmu yawang, don't be late."

"Huh?"

Duanmu yawang was very curious. "Are we going to the door of the direction street? I thought Mr. Xiao would take me in directly like he came here!"

"If it's normal, it's natural, but isn't the fight about to start? In order to reduce trouble, the streets will be fenced before the fight. It's common sense to break in and be found and expelled from the street."

Duanmu yawang opened his mouth. "Such a big street has built a border? Doesn't it need a lot of manpower?"

It's too expensive!

"There are many experts in the polar region, and there are Tianzhu. Not everyone can break through." steward Xi can't cry or laugh. Some don't understand why Duanmu yawang is so surprised. "Moreover, the boundary level will set the strength according to the level. Therefore, for experts in the polar region, although things are a little troublesome, it's not difficult."

Duanmu yawang pretended to understand and asked, "however, since the fighting is so strict, why can the gate be opened between the direction streets?"

The steward smiled, "this is the matter between nobles. Nothing is impossible for money and power."

Duanmuya looked and understood his words as a black box operation, so she stopped asking and obediently followed the steward to have breakfast.

She had breakfast with Xiao Wuzheng. After eating, she waved goodbye to the steward, and they set off.

Of course, Xiao Wuzheng set out with her.

They walked all the way down the current area and reached 70th street before noon.

The environment of 70th street is abominable. It is poorer and worse than all the slums Duanmu yawang has seen. Duanmu yawang's eyebrows have never stopped screwing up except for house by house.

The further down the street, the more serious her brow was.

She couldn't help sighing: "it's really the meat of Zhumen dog. There are frozen bones on the road."

"Natural selection is a matter of no choice." Xiao Wuzheng looked as usual and said calmly, "your heart is too soft. In fact, you love them more."

Duanmuya didn't answer, but asked, "why do we go down? We go in from district 70?"

"It's natural that the street blocks in each direction are adjacent. Next to the 70 District of our West Street is the 70 District of North Street and South Street." Xiao Wuzheng said: "every fight is going up from district to district. You are an outsider. Your identity has just been obtained. You don't have any historical information about the fight. Naturally, it starts from the 70 district."

Duanmu Ya looked and nodded, indicating that she understood.

According to steward Xi, the gates of district 70 of North Street and West Street opened at noon. Almost before noon, Xiao Wuzheng took her to the wall of the farthest street.

"Wow!"

The little white deer exclaimed, "this wall is so high and long!"

Duanmu yawang was also stunned.

Because the wall is really high.

The highest wall she has ever seen is the road when she entered the entrance of Juzhi street in Fuyun street. However, this wall seems to be higher, with the height of several floors. Moreover, the wall continues all the time, as if it is very long.

"This is the Tianzhu wall."

Tianzhu?

Duanmu yawang vaguely remembered that in the morning, steward Xi seemed to have mentioned such a word, but she didn't pay attention.

Could it be that the Tianzhu in the seat steward's mouth is related to this Tianzhu wall?

Seeing Duanmu yawang's doubts, Xiao Wuzheng explained to her: "every other section of the wall is embedded with a heavenly column condensed by special forces. Anyone who tries to cross the wall will be terminated by the strength of the column."

"Tianzhu's power is very strong?" unexpectedly, the word "end" was used.

Xiao Wuzheng smiled, glanced at her and said with a smile: "anyway, there is still some time. Being idle is also idle. Why don't I tell you something you're curious about?"

"Oh?" duanmuya looked at her and said, "Mr. Xiao, please say."

Xiao Wuzheng smiled. He felt a long cloth from his chest and spread it on the ground. He sat down with Duanmu yawang little white deer. Then he looked at Duanmu yawang and asked, "didn't you just wonder why this Tianzhu is so strong?"

"Yes." Duanmu yawang nodded obediently.

Xiao Wuzheng stretched his legs, shook his fan and said leisurely, "it is said that this Tianzhu was made by experts in ancient times. It is said that the experts who made these Tianzhu have soared. Do you think it is strong?"

"That's really great."

The little white deer blinked, then touched his chin and said, "but I don't seem to have heard of anyone flying from this place."

"What are you muttering about?"

Duanmu yawang pinched and held his hand. He whispered a warning: "don't say this."

"Oh."

The little white deer sticks out its tongue and dares not do it again.

Xiao Wuzheng was interested in Duanmu yawang and said, "in the past, exile street was not called exile street."

"Oh?" Duanmu yawang became more interested. "What's that called?"

"Fuyao street."

"Help your waist?" Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "what does it mean to go up?"

"Yes." Xiao Wuzheng took a deep look at her, "but that should have been thousands of years ago. The most abundant moisture in Fuyao Street rises almost every few years. It can be said that many people want to fly through Fuyao street."