The day after tomorrow is the battle of North Street. Duanmu Yawang is still in West Street. If he wants to participate in the battle on time, he will naturally go to North Street one day in advance.

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

"what is this?"

"Take it over and take a look."

Duanmu Yawang took it suspiciously.

The hand feel is a rough rag material, but it is quite thick and heavy in the hand.

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

Duanmu Yawang did what he said.

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

What is rare is that there are embroidered words on the cloth strips.

The characters are divided into two lines, the upper line is a bit larger, and the word "Ninety-eight" is written.

In the bottom line, she wrote the name of Duanmu Yawang.

On the far right side of the cloth strip, there is a small red stamp.

The typeface of the seal seems to be very old. She didn't see what the word was at once, and stared at it for a moment, "North? Is this the North Chinese character?"

"Um."

Xiao Wuzheng leisurely sat down at the table in her room, twisted the snacks in her mouth unceremoniously, and said as she ate, "This is the proof of your entry to the battle. You have to keep it away. "

"Proof of admission?"

Duanmuyan raised her eyebrows, "With a strip of cloth, can you enter the venue?"

"You can find cloth strips everywhere, so naturally you can't rely on this." Xiao Wuzheng said in a bad mood, "You just saw the seal, and the above seal is the key."

After that, without waiting for Duanmu Yawang to speak, he said, "You, an outsider, have done a lot of hard work for this seal, but it is not as easy as you think."

"Mr. Zhu, I naturally want to thank you." Duanmu Yawang carefully collected the cloth strips, and then stared at him with a smile but a smile: "However, how did you treat me'good', Mr. Xiao, I also remember it in my heart. ."

"Ahem!"

Xiao Wuzheng knew that she was thinking about him now that he didn't take her directly to North Street.

He felt that he really owed it to him, so he brought it up in a good manner.

He surrendered and said helplessly: "Okay, I know I was wrong, I can go now."

When speaking, stand up and leave, afraid that Duanmu Yawang will really settle accounts with him.

Duanmu Yawang stopped him: "Who will take me to North Street tomorrow?"

Xiao Wuzheng was not angry: "Zhi Meng is not free, but manager Xi has to take care of Zhi Meng too. Do you think anyone besides me can take you there?"

"Then there is Mr. Lau Xiao."

"do not."

Xiao Wuzheng said in a huff: "If you don't care about me, I'll thank God, but I don't want you to thank you."

After speaking, he waved his hand and left.

Next day

Early in the morning, Duanmu Yawang got up, and after tidying up her things, she went to see him first because she was not worried about chasing her dreams.

Because Zhuzhimeng’s wounds were prepared with medicines made by her, the wounds healed well and healed quickly, and Zhuzhimeng’s spirit was getting better day by day.

Duanmu Yawang saw that he was in good condition and talked to him. Manager Xi said that the breakfast time had come, and said: "There is such a strict defense between the four main directions of Banishment Street, and the opening time is also fixed. Duanmu Yawang You don't want to be late."

"Um?"

Duanmu Yawang was very curious, "We are going to the door to the street? I thought that Mr. Xiao would take me in as if he were here!"

"If it's normal, it's okay, but isn't the fight about to start? In order to reduce trouble, barriers will be built on the streets before the fight, and trespassing will be found and expelled from the street is common sense."

Duanmu Yawang opened her mouth wide, "Such a big street, actually building a barrier? Doesn't this require a lot of manpower?"

This is too expensive!

"There are many masters in the extreme area, and there are also Tianzhus, but not everyone can break through." Xi Guanshi was dumbfounded, and some did not understand why Duanmu Yawang was so surprised. "Besides, the barrier level will also set the intensity according to the level. Yes, so for the masters in the polar regions, although things are a bit more troublesome, they are not too difficult."

Duanmu Yawang pretended to understand, and asked, "However, since the fighting is so strict, why can the gates be opened for circulation between the streets?"

Manager Xi smiled, "This is a matter between nobles. There is nothing that money and power cannot do."

As Duanmu Ya looked and listened, he understood his words as a black box operation, so he stopped asking, and obediently followed Guan Shi to have breakfast.

She and Xiao Wuzheng had breakfast together. After eating, they said goodbye to the steward Xi, and the two set off.

Of course, it was Xiao Wuzheng who led her to set off.

They walked down the current area all the way, and before noon, they went to Seventieth Street.

The environment on Seventieth Street can be described as harsh, even worse than all the slums Duanmu Yawang has seen. From the time he moved to the house, Duanmu Yawang's brows have never ceased to be raised.

The further down, the lower the street, and the more serious her brows frowned.

She couldn't help sighing: "It's really a Zhumen dog's stinky meat, there are frozen bones in the road."

"Natural selection is something that can't be helped." Xiao Wuzheng's expression remained as usual and calmly said: "Your heart is too soft. In fact, you are more distressed for them."

Duanmuya couldn't answer, just asked: "Why are we going down? Are we going in from the seventieth district?"

"This is natural. The block locations of each direction street are adjacent. The 70th district of West Street is next to the 70th district of North Street and South Street." Xiao Wuzheng said: "And every fight is It’s going up from district to district. You are an outsider, and you have just acquired your identity. You have no historical information about fighting. Naturally, it started in the 70th district."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, indicating that he understood.

According to Guan Shi, the gates of North Street and West Street 70th District were opened at noon. Before almost noon, Xiao Wuzheng took her to a wall on the farthest street.

"Wow!"

Little Bailu exclaimed, "This wall is so tall and long!"

Duanmu Yawang was also startled.

Because this wall is really high.

She has seen the tallest wall, the way it was when you entered the entrance of Wangzhi Street on Fuyun Street. However, this wall seems to be higher, with several floors high, and the wall is continuous, which seems to be very long. .

"This is the Tianzhu Wall."

Tianzhu?

Duanmu Yawang vaguely remembered that in the morning, Guan Shi seemed to have mentioned such a word, but she did not pay attention.

Could it be that the Tianzhu that Xi Guanshi talked about is related to this Tianzhu Wall?

Seeing Duanmu Yawang’s doubts, Xiao Wuzheng explained to her: “Every segment of this wall is embedded with a pillar made of a special force. Anyone who tries to cross the wall will be terminated by the power of the pillar.”

"Tianzhu is very powerful?" He actually used the word end.

Xiao Wuzheng smiled, stared at her, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there is still some time, and I am idle. Why should I tell you something you are curious about?"

"Oh?" Duanmu Yawang's eyes lit up, "Mr. Xiao, please say it."

Xiao Wuzheng laughed. He took out a piece of long cloth from his chest and spread it on the ground. He and Duanmu Yawang Xiaobailu sat down together, then looked at Duanmu Yawang and asked: "You were not just wondering why this Tianzhu is so strong. NS?"

"Right." Duanmu Yawang nodded obediently.

While stretching his legs, Xiao Wuzheng shook his fan and said leisurely: "It is said that this Tianzhu was made by an expert in ancient times. The experts who made these Tianzhu are said to have soared. Do you think it is strong?"

"That's really awesome."

Little Bailu blinked, and then he touched his chin and said, "However, I don't seem to have heard of anyone who soared from this place."

"What are you muttering?"

Duanmu Yawang squeezed the palm of his hand in warning, and sent a warning in his heart: "Don't say this."

"Oh."

The little white deer sticks out his tongue and dare not make any trouble.

Xiao Wuzheng was interested in seeing 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."

"Support your waist?" Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and moved, "What do you mean by swaying up?"

"Yes." Xiao Wuzheng glanced at her deeply, "but that should have happened tens of thousands of years ago, the most humid in Fuyao Street, almost every few years, one person soars, it can be said that it is very famous. Many people want to ascend, they all want to pass Fuyao Street."