Chapter 427 427 His Thighs?
In this case, carriages are of course not allowed to enter the city, but a long row of wooden sheds have been built beside the avenue to foster horses and store carriages.
After the carriage was deposited, Mu Hanyan and the others also lined up at the back of the line.
"You are also here to participate in the trial?" Walking slowly along the team, it was finally their turn, a middle-aged man in a swordsman outfit asked.
"We are descendants of the Mu family in Blackrock City, and we have come to participate in the trial." Mu Hanyan took out the token that his father gave them when they went out. This token is obviously made by alchemy. Although the two crossed long swords on it are exquisite, they are full of sharpness and vigor. It is the badge of Zhengying Academy.
"Go in, find a place to live by yourself, keep the token carefully, and meet at the square tomorrow morning, someone will verify the token and lead you to the trial ground." The middle-aged man waved his hand and let them enter the city.
Entering the city, there is an endless stream of young swordsmen from all over the world. Mu Hanyan took a closer look, most of them were young people from small families, and there were also some civilians with good talent, but they didn't see any descendants of big families.
It's no wonder that no matter how high the status of Zhengying Academy is, it can't completely escape the world, and it is indispensable to communicate with the dignitaries, dignitaries and wealthy families of An Yunguo. Those descendants of aristocratic families who are truly wealthy and powerful have no need to participate in such trials. , at most they are the children of branch families like them.
"Big Brother Hanyan, let's find a place to stay first." Seeing that it was still early, Mu Cheng said to Mu Hanyan.
"Okay." Mu Hanyan nodded.
"You go, I'll find a place by myself." Mu Feng made up his mind not to be in the company of the two of them, and said coldly.
After saying this, Mu Feng didn't even give them a chance to persuade them, he turned around and walked in the other direction.
"Forget it, let's find a place by ourselves." Seeing that he was so stubborn, Mu Hanyan was helpless, shook his head and said.
This time, too many people came for the test. Several prominent inns were overcrowded. After searching for a long time, two people found a vacant room in a remote inn. The remoteness is a little remote. Also quiet.
After settling in, the two asked the location of the sake restaurant and went out.
These days, Mu Cheng had been nibbling on the pig's leg with joy, but Mu Hanyan had no interest in that thing.
Yuelai Restaurant was the best restaurant in Cangshan City. Although Mu Hanyan thought it was average, it was absolutely luxurious in this depressed and dilapidated Cangshan City.
"Two guest officers, please, please." As soon as the two came over, a servant greeted them with a smile on his face.
"Second-floor private room." Although Mu Hanyan wasn't very interested in eating, and he didn't think much of the foodie virtues like Old Master Qu and Instructor Wenren, but after eating dry food for so many days, he still felt greedy. Get ready to feast in comfort.
It has to be said that as the number one dandy young master in Black Rock City, Miss Mu is by no means a vain name. With a wave of her hand, she is full of momentum. At first glance, she is a battle-hardened eater.
"You think this is still Black Rock City, and it's still a private room. It would be nice to have a place to fill your stomach." At this moment, Mu Feng's sarcastic voice sounded beside him.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw that Mu Feng was accompanied by a young man. The young man was gorgeously dressed and had an arrogant expression. It was estimated that the background was not small, because there were several young people behind him who knew that he was a family member by looking at his clothes. Following behind is like a small follower.
Oh? Is this person Mu Feng's thigh?
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