Cultivating My Empre

Ma Pi Guan Fengsi had already been bought, so Zhang Liyang did not delay. After leaving the city gate, he mounted his horse and rode straight to Xiwulong City in the northwest.,In the Great Qin Dynasty, the official roads closer to the imperial city were wider and more solid, but there were also more people. Even riding a horse, one couldn't speed up much.,With one kick, he sent the innkeeper sprawling to the ground like a gourd. The blow also knocked out the last vestige of courage from the innkeeper who instinctively rolled into the kitchen and cowered there, shaking.。