After leaving the teahouse, Fang Jie walked around the shops on both sides of Xiqixiang Street one by one, but then he was a little careless, because the five words "Suzhou City Visitor" were circling in his mind, and he had no intention of paying attention to other things.,

After thinking for a long time, Fang Jie, who knew the original work very well, couldn't understand what these five words mean. He once guessed that this puzzle might be related to the Divine Zhao Sutra. After all, Ding Dian and Di Yun knew each other in the cell, but this cell was not in Suzhou, but in Jingzhou, with a distance of 108,000 miles.

Since I can't figure it out, I'd just stop thinking about it. Anyway, with these five words, I'll be able to figure it out by going to Suzhou's prison cell at that time. Now it's useless to think about it, and it's a waste of brain cells.

When I came to the north gate of Chang'an City, I looked up and saw that the moat was deep and wide, and the city was high and thick, with a man at the gate, and ten thousand men could not open. Two battalions of soldiers were stationed in the city. From a distance, the military camp was stretched out, and the flags were like the sea, which was quite intimidating. Looking up at the city tower, I saw sentries on the high side of the city tower, with swords rising and high morale.

"It's not a pity that it's the place where several generations of dynasties built their capitals... uh?" Seeing this scene, Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh. It's a pity that halfway through it, a white figure stood alone at the other end of the moat suspension bridge. Many players couldn't help but look at it when they passed by the white figure, and then quickly got down to the head and tried their best to take a detour.

Fang Jie blinked and carefully identified it. Unfortunately, his vision was not good at night and it was difficult to see clearly. He quickly opened the map and looked at it. Only then did he be sure that the white shadow was just forgot about love. He thought that this man was too brave and stood swaggeringly at the city gate. If he met some experts in the martial arts world, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help but touch his nose and thought that he had started to care about people, and he was still a person with abnormal nerves. He shook his head with a self-deprecating shaking his head and quickly walked towards Wangqing.

"I can't get in." As soon as I walked to Wangqing, Wangqing spoke before she could speak, but she seemed a little aggrieved in her tone: "The archers on the city tower are very powerful."

After hearing this, Fang Jie subconsciously looked back at the NPC officers and soldiers on the city tower, and smiled bitterly: "If you can't enter, there is no need to stand at the city gate waiting for me, right? This place is very dangerous, don't you know? Let's go and leave here first!"

“Where to go?”

"Go..." Fang Jie had just said a word and found that he was originally planning to return to the sect base. After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Go to Suzhou City to have a look." After that, he turned around and left.

"Oh!" Wangqing nodded, followed immediately, and said as he walked: "You seem to be very busy every night."

Fang Jie turned around and smiled: "Life is always so empty, boring, boring, tasteless, mediocre, busy and tired, but at the same time, people are always pursuing a fulfilling, interesting, pleasant, colorful, comfortable and leisurely life, and the same is true for games. For me, living a day in vain and doing nothing is like committing theft."

Wangqing was not stupid, and asked, "What do you mean, is I wasting my time following you all the time?"

"No." Fang Jie looked at Wangqing seriously and said, "Everyone has his own pursuit, or dream."

"I don't have dreams." Wangqing tilted his head and shook his head and said, "Follow you, I just think you are very interesting. Actually, I don't think you have any dreams. People with dreams are very romantic, and you are very realistic."

"Do I think I'm a toy?" Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and he was hit hard in his heart, and said a little annoyed: "Life forces everyone to be more realistic. Good. Many people foolishly give up their dreams, but I didn't. I used the dream mark to mark my own position in reality, crossed the two ends, and never centered. Outsiders said that I live in reality, and I said that they never really dreamed, because only the real people can get close to it and even fulfill the dream they pursue!"

Fang Jie's actions have always been very realistic, but he is very clear about his goal, which is to learn the ultimate martial arts. For this dream, he must learn reality and truly achieve reality. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he is sometimes a little selfish and even a villain, but all of this is actually for his own dream.

Fang Jie claimed that he was a realist, but in fact he only knew that the correct statement should be a real romanticist.

It is both realistic and romantic, and it seems very contradictory, but it is not at all contradictory.

Those who are immersed in fantasy all day long but do not take practical actions, those who have dreams in their hearts but think they cannot complete them and simply live by them, those who are always tied to this and that, those who always think that other people with dreams are idiots, fools, perverts, and unreasonable people, are the so-called realists, because they do not have the courage, confidence, and perseverance to fulfill their dreams, and eventually fall into mediocrity and become snobbish people.

What Fang Jie said about "crossing the two ends and never being in the middle" is his true thought. In layman's terms, if he fails to succeed, he will become a good person. In layman's terms, he will either become a dragon or an insect, and he will never fall into mediocrity and will never give up his dreams.

After hearing this, Wangqing, who had no dreams, looked at Fang Jie in surprise and said in a daze: "What is my dream?"

"You? Try your extreme neuroticism..." Fang Jie, who was slightly unhappy, said while whispering in his heart: "Confusion is also a kind of progress. You should learn to be confused and know how to use confusion to resolve confusion and use dullness to reduce dullness. In fact, when you are confused, you are already making progress, because you know your shortcomings in the past, but you have not found the right direction yet."

It would be fine if she didn't say this, but once she said it, Wangqing became even more confused. However, Fang Jie wanted this effect. Wait until she went to think about it slowly, so as not to keep plagiarizing his words again.

In this way, one person walked happily in front and one person followed in confusion. For a long time, the two never had a conversation again, which made Fang Jie feel much better.

After arriving in Suzhou City, Fang Jie realized that the map had not been opened yet, and the hawkers in the city only appeared during the day. In order to create the atmosphere of a murder night at night, the system recycled all the messy NPCs, so there is no map to sell them now.

In desperation, Fang Jie had to let Wuqing lead the way, who had already explored all the city maps, and he followed him instead.

After walking for a while, Fang Jie couldn't believe a fact--the entire Suzhou City was almost a dead city during the murder night. A player on the road did not see it, which formed a sharp contrast with the previous Chang'an City.

But after thinking about it, Fang Jie felt relieved again. There seemed to be a sect near Suzhou City: the Murong family, and there seemed to be no famous figures in Suzhou City. In other words, there should be no main task to do, so naturally no players would run to this dead city at night.

"I don't know if this is the case during the day..." Fang Jie looked around and found that there was indeed a player who hadn't seen him, and he couldn't help but mutter.

After hearing this, Wangqing, who was walking in front, couldn't help but stop and turned around and said, "During the daytime? During the day, many people came to Suzhou City Matchmaker to get married in pairs..."

"It's not bad!" Before Wangqing finished speaking, Fang Jie smiled, thinking that getting married in the game was a good fun point. Will you have three wives and four concubines, or will you end up together? This is indeed a problem... Of course, the premise is that someone can like him, and he can also like others...

Just as I thought of this, Wangqing said the following words: "However, during the day, there are also many pairs of people coming to the yamen to find the Suzhou prefect to handle the divorce procedures..."

"Down!" Fang Jie, who was fantasizing, was poured cold water on the next half sentence. He couldn't help but think maliciously, he broke into the yamen tonight, tied up the Suzhou prefect and threw it out of the wilderness. No one can divorce tomorrow, and I don't know if this is considered a good thing that benefits the country and the people.

Of course, this is just a joke idea from Fang Jie, because the game system refreshes npc every day. Even if it is tied up, it will definitely be returned to the yamen. After all, marriage is free and divorce is free.

When he arrived at the Suzhou Prefectural Office, two ordinary constables were guarding outside the gate. Fang Jie looked at each other and found that his martial arts evaluation was still slightly more successful, which was level 300, and he probably had no special martial arts.

After having a clear mind, Fang Jie began to fool Wangqing: "Everyone has life, but not everyone understands life, and even cherishes life. People who don't understand life are a punishment for him. Therefore, I hope to see all these NPCs in the yamen die tonight. Are you willing to help me?"

"I figured it out." Wangqing replied with a dysfunctional question, and just as Fang Jie was stunned, Wangqing said again: "My dream is to surpass you in the realm. Although I am still far from you, I will try my best to experience it."

"Well, then?" Fang Jie nodded casually. He just wanted to know whether Wangqing helped him kill the npbsp in the yamen; "Then," Wangqing said next, and mined Fang Jie hard: "I will kill you in order to pursue lofty dreams. Of course, before this, I will do my best to help you."

"The more I am? Is it possible? Even if the day when I am more I am, can you still kill me?" Fang Jie sneered in his heart and said disrespectfully: "Okay, but I have a request. Every time I ask you, you have to help me do something, otherwise I will suffer a loss!"

After thinking about it, Wangqing nodded and said, "Then it's a matter of determination. Tonight, I'll help you kill the npbsp inside. "The abacus is so sensible..." Fang Jie looked at Wangqing with suspicion, not knowing whether this woman was a real or a fake nerve, but before he could see what happened, Wangqing had already taken action to kill the two NPC guards guarding the gate, then shook his body and rushed straight in.
Chapter completed!