Chapter 61 (1/2)

After leaving the gate of the abandoned sword villa, he turned to the West and went northward along the Songjiang River into a sparse grassland.

Ba Xiu has a vast area in the world, and the terrain is very complex. Even within a state, there are many changes. Take feilan Prefecture as an example, the area where the abandoned sword villa is located is a fertile plain, while the Baiyue grottoes are located in the hills. The ziyanzong mountains are continuous, and the river of longhuangfu is turbulent.

The location of chongtian city is in a desert.

There are not too many residents here. They mainly graze and are looted by chongtian city. They move one after another, which makes it even more sparsely populated.

This place is poor in mountains and rivers, but there are many kinds of monsters growing here. Therefore, some people come here to hunt for precious materials.

Of course In recent years, due to the rise of chongtiancheng, there are a lot less people here to take a chance. After all, in addition to dealing with vicious monsters, we also have to be careful of the horsemen sweeping in. It's really unbearable.

So Shen Zhenyi did not meet any fellow travelers at the beginning of his journey. He didn't care. He walked slowly every day, feeling the meaning of sword and improving himself.

Like him, he can improve himself almost every minute and every second.

And there's no end to it.

Along the way, there are many monsters passing by Shen Zhenyi. Some of them are killed by his sword. If they are far away from him, he will turn a blind eye to them.

Some of the materials on the monster are quite valuable, but he takes them for nothing, so he abandons them.

About seven days later, he finally crossed the grassland and arrived at a Gobi.

The natural environment here is more cruel, and there are more ugly and vicious monsters. The habitat of dragon eagle is not far away from here.

On that night, the weather was cold and the stars were weak. Shen Zhenyi met a hunter's gathering camp for the first time.

In the late evening, he saw the fire from afar, walked along, and found that there were about hundreds of people gathered here, making a lot of noise.

Shen Zhenyi slightly recalled that this place should be beiguji, the source of Songjiang River. Merchants, hunters and vagabonds were here to trade, rest and inquire for information.

Before entering the longying Gobi, this is probably the last resting place.

Shen Zhenyi is still dressed in white and does not cause dust, so when he walked into the camp, he attracted many people's attention.

”How come a white faced scholar? Is it not a place like this that a young man will die when he comes

”You don't even have a bodyguard around you. Are you a new kid in the world? Are newborn calves afraid of tigers

”Look at his extraordinary clothes. If he is rich or expensive, you'd better not offend him!”

”Bah! In beiguji, what origin do you care about? They are all outlaws. Even if he died here, can anyone find out who did it? ”

In the wilderness of beiguji, life and death are always staged. No matter what your identity is, as long as you lose your life, the corpse will inevitably be buried in the yellow sand. Even if there is a force connecting the sky at home, it is difficult to find out the truth.

Looking at Shen Zhenyi's rich appearance, many people are ready to move.

Shen Zhenyi can feel the lingering malice. He quietly goes to a cake stall in Beigu and asks for two scallion cakes and a bottle of water.