Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 29: Beep count? I don't have any. I'm very arrogant.
Throughout Qinghu Bay, vendors and pedestrians alike were attracted by the loud noise and the huge white flowers in the sky, and all looked up to the sky.
Those who knew a little about Qinghu Bay were all surprised.
"This is the martial law order issued by the Baihua Gang. What exactly happened?"
"It is said that Bai Qinglin, the young master of the Baihua Gang, was beaten up in Jufulou and all his belongings were robbed."
There were many witnesses to the scene just now, and what happened was spread out immediately.
The Baihua Gang is the largest gang in Qinghu Bay. Ten years ago, there were many gangs in Qinghu Bay, and they were fighting openly and secretly every day. It was the Baihua Gang that stood out in the gang wars and unified the underworld of Qinghu Bay. It is said that it has the support of the immortal sect Qinghe Sect. Now its life is going smoothly and comfortably, and it has become the local emperor of Qinghu Bay.
Gang leader Bai Linhu is already a master of the tenth level of Qi Condensation. If all goes well, he will be able to successfully build a foundation within a few years.
For a moment, people were talking about it. As the white flower-like signal rose, Qinghu Bay was in a state of panic: "Who is so bold as to dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Baihua Gang?"
At this time, Wang Chen, the instigator, was still walking slowly on the street.
It seemed that the vendors who were hurriedly closing their shops and the pedestrians who were running in panic around him did not make him feel any pressure at all.
"Wow!" Xiaoyao looked at Wang Chen who looked like he was strolling in a garden and shouted, "You are a casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. How much do you weigh? Don't you have any idea of your own abilities?!"
"Heh." Wang Chen smiled. "No, I'm just very arrogant."
"You!" Xiaoyao was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"I have supernatural powers, so it's no problem for me to beat people above my level. No matter how many people come from the Baihua Gang, I can easily defeat them. Don't worry."
Wang Chen didn't take it seriously, but he sensed that several terrifying auras were approaching rapidly.
"Really?" Xiaoyao scratched his head, doubtful.
"Could it be that Wang Chen really has some magical power?"
Thanks to the fact that Wang Chen's usual performance did not show any sign of stupidity at all, Xiaoyao actually began to believe him when she saw his confident expression.
As she was wondering, she felt the sky suddenly darken, and with the sound of swords whistling, several cultivators flying on swords fell to the ground.
Wang Chen’s expression froze.
These cultivators were all wearing Baihua Gang uniforms. The leader had a fierce face, several scars on his head, and the aura of the seventh level of Qi Condensation was terrifying. In addition, the rest of the Baihua Gang members were at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, a strength that Wang Chen could never dream of.
"Boy, did you see a casual cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation running past here in a panic?" the leading cultivator from the Baihua Gang asked in a rude and unceremonious voice.
Wang Chen stared blankly at the bald master in front of him. Although he didn't know why the other party was looking for a casual cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, he understood that the other party's real target was probably himself who beat up the child.
"What are you still standing there for, Wang Chen? Hurry up and use your magical power to kill them!"
Xiaoyao looked excited.
"I did see a casual cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation running past here in panic. He ran in that direction!"
Wang Chen stretched out his hand and pointed in a random direction.
The big man from the Baihua Gang looked Wang Chen up and down, snorted coldly and said, "Boy, you are a casual cultivator, right? You seem to be quite calm and presentable. If you want to join me, you can come to the Baihua Gang to find me anytime. I am Lü Dan, the leader of the East District of the Baihua Gang!"
"Donkey Egg? The name is quite simple. But who wants to hang out with you?" Wang Chen laughed secretly.
Fortunately, the members of the Baihua Gang never imagined that someone would dare to beat up their young master in their own territory and even walk around the streets in broad daylight.
He never expected that the murderer was actually a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. Otherwise, Wang Chen would be a cat, and nine lives would not be enough to die here.
In the exhaust gas of the True Power Sword, Wang Chen watched the group of cultivators flying away with their swords, his expression somewhat solemn.
"Could this also be a way of defeating the enemy without fighting?" Xiaoyao wondered. Although it was different from what she thought, the other party still left in the end.
“It’s called flexibility.”
Wang Chen said unhappily turned around and walked quickly in the opposite direction he had just pointed.
A person's name is like a tree's shadow. The ultimate goal of countless casual cultivators is to reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation and wield a sword, which gives this realm a special name, the Sky Control Realm. It is indeed above the realm division of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and there is a reason for the special name.
When the donkey egg landed just now, Wang Chen instantly judged that with the few low-level spells he had learned, he was definitely no match for anyone who had just appeared. If he didn't leave now, when would he leave?
"If I tell you to leave, you fight. If I tell you to fight, where are you going to leave? I'm a little confused."
Xiaoyao saw that Wang Chen's route was always to remote places, and she found it hard to accept the contrast between his contempt for all heroes just now and his current behavior of being like a rat crossing the street.
"Stop talking nonsense. I want to find an exit and leave here." Wang Chen said without even turning his head.
The three purposes of coming to Qinghu Bay have all been achieved, and there is no point in staying here.
...Xiao Yao looked at Wang Chen's back, her big eyes narrowed and opened, opened and narrowed, thinking.
"Do you have some idea in your mind?" Xiaoyao finally asked doubtfully and uncertainly.
Wang Chen staggered.
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Half an hour later, Wang Chen looked at the tall and smooth wall in front of him and fell into deep thought.
The height of this city wall is almost comparable to that of a prison where important criminals are held.
He finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled madly: "What kind of town is this? Is it a maze?"
During this period of time, Wang Chen has traveled a long way, but still cannot find the exit of Qinghu Bay. The buildings here are of different heights and uneven, which inexplicably reminds Wang Chen of the circle-within-circle formation that someone had planned for the Chinese national football team.
And because he walked in a hurry, he had to admit the fact that he was lost.
"Ah."
Wang Chen was feeling depressed, but Xiaoyao imitated his behavior and sneered, and there seemed to be some other meaning in the laughter.
He looked over with a puzzled look on his face, but saw that Xiaoyao had changed his face into a serious one at some point, and the laughter made Wang Chen feel inexplicably creepy.
"What are you laughing at?" Wang Chen was already depressed. He had no mood to chat with Xiaoyao. He turned around and left without stopping.
Xiaoyao's expression froze on her face, and she complained, "I'm quite knowledgeable about architectural planning. It's just a matter of finding an exit. It can be done in minutes."
"Stop messing around and get down to business." Wang Chen walked quickly. The main reason was that he had never seen Xiaoyao study before, and she was still very young. It would be fine if they just bickered and talked nonsense, but pinning his life on her was tantamount to suicide.
Xiaoyao ignored Wang Chen and said to herself:
"Urban construction must follow the principle of being the best district in all directions, and it is closely related to the functions of the town. Different towns follow different planning principles. If you run around like a headless fly, you will lose your way in life."
Wang Chen listened to Xiaoyao's words, which sounded very similar, but he was unmoved.
Xiaoyao didn't care whether Wang Chen was listening or not, and continued:
“When building a city, it should not be built under a large mountain, but on a wide river. It should be high enough to avoid drought and have sufficient water, and low enough to avoid water so that ditches and defenses can be reduced.”
"Can you please not be so professional? I can hardly understand you!"
Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xiaoyao said again:
"Town roads should be in a grid pattern. This kind of street is convenient for traffic and for arranging buildings in the neighborhoods. Or the plane layout should be symmetrical along the central axis. It is unified and has plenty of variety. It can highlight the primary and secondary, and fully reflect the hierarchy and sense of order of the powerful class."
"That sounds reasonable. And even if we go the wrong way, it's better than running around like a headless fly now."
Wang Chen saw more and more cultivators flying in the sky, and he made up his mind.
He looked around, found an empty corner and asked Xiaoyao, "So how do you think we should go?"