The computer was fast, and Fang Chen familiarly opened Baidu to search for clothing from various dynasties in ancient China.
He wanted to see which dynasty the two people's clothes belonged to.
"Han Dynasty clothing?"
Fang Chen spent most of the day searching on Baidu and finally determined that the world he was traveling to this time might be the Han Dynasty.
"Okay, go get three sets of Hanfu first, then go in."
Thinking of this, Fang Chen immediately went out, started his Cayenne, and headed to Xiushui County to get three sets of Hanfu: two sets in the style of scholars and one set in the style of Han Dynasty merchants.
"Not bad! I didn't expect to look even more handsome in Hanfu than before! I wonder how majestic I would look if I wore Han Dynasty armor, rode a white horse, and held a halberd?"
Upon receiving the clothes, Fang Chen first put on the scholar's attire, stood in front of the mirror, and was very satisfied.
"Grey Wolf is still alright, you can go in now."
Although Fang Chen had traveled through time many times, he still had to trouble Grey Wolf once. The wolf was very unwilling, as it had many dog concubines in the world of Li Wang that made it reluctant to leave.
For this, I paid a heavy price, spending two packs of ham sausages.
Fang Chen straightened his clothes and stepped inside.
Standing on the stone platform under the stone arch bridge, Fang Chen looked around.
Several miles away, there seemed to be a large market, with quite a lot of people.
Fang Chen checked himself over and, finding nothing amiss, slowly walked onto the stone arch bridge and headed towards the market.
To find out what kind of world you're traversing, you must go to a place with people and find a reference point.
"Mmm, it smells so good!"
Fang Chen sniffed and suddenly smelled a fragrance. Following the scent, he discovered that it came from an inn in the market.
This inn is called Youjian Inn.
The inn is quite large, a three-story wooden building with a large area of wooden structures behind it.
More than twenty guests were sitting in the lobby on the first floor.
At the bartender's enthusiastic invitation, Fang Chen went inside, found a seat, and ordered some of the inn's signature dishes.
Before long, the food and wine were served.
Braised pork knuckle, braised carp, cold beef tripe salad, a dish of peanuts, and a jar of liquor.
"Mmm, this tastes really good, no wonder it smells so good!" Fang Chen tasted a bite of each dish and praised it sincerely.
Just then, the sound of conversation coming from the next table startled Fang Chen.
At the next table were two men, both around thirty years old, broad-shouldered and burly with square faces, each carrying a large, unsheathed black sword at their waist. The difference was that one had a thick beard, while the other had a scar on his face.
"Brother, why don't we go and seek refuge with Lord Sun Ce?" The one who spoke was the scarred man.
"Second brother, Lord Sun Ce's power in Kuaiji is growing stronger every day. It won't be long before he takes over our Wancheng. We'll just wait for them here." The bearded man picked up his wine cup and took a sip.
"Brother, we are currently in a chaotic era. Cao Cao is using the emperor to command the other warlords, while Sun Ce of Jiangdong, Yuan Shao of Yizhou, Liu Biao of Jingzhou, Liu Bei of Xuzhou, Zhang Lu of Hanzhong... many other forces are vying for power!"
The scarred man frowned, then continued, "A true man should seize the opportunity to make a name for himself; we can't wait!"
“Second brother, you are absolutely right. Let’s set off in a bit!” the bearded man said after a moment of silence.
"Brother is wise!"
The scarred man continued, "To be honest, after Lord Sun mastered his skills at the Holy King Sword Sect and descended the mountain, he led his father Sun Jian's former troops and swept through the land with unstoppable momentum. I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Jiangdong region belongs to the Sun family!"
“If we brothers want to make a name for ourselves, we must do it as soon as possible. Once Lord Sun comes to Jiangdong, there will be no chance for us!” said the scarred man.
"Yes, Second Brother, you're right. Let's go, let's give it our all, so that our twenty years of training at the Black Sword Palace won't have been in vain!"
After the bearded man finished speaking, he tossed down a piece of silver and left with the scarred man.
"Wancheng, Sun Ce of Jiangdong, Cao Cao held the emperor hostage to command the princes, Sun Ce of Jiangdong, Yuan Shao of Yizhou, Liu Biao of Jingzhou, Liu Bei of Xuzhou, Zhang Lu of Hanzhong... Powers were divided!"
As Fang Chen watched the two figures gradually disappear, his heart trembled and his eyes lit up.
"This is the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"
From their conversation, Fang Chen learned that this place should be a place called Wancheng.
These two wanted to go to Kuaiji to seek refuge with the powerful warlord Sun Ce, which means that Sun Ce had not yet occupied the entire Jiangdong region!
"It seems that this world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, apart from its relatively good ecology, isn't of much help to me!" Fang Chen pondered for a while and sighed inwardly.
What he needs now is a world that can help his hard qigong.
For example, a martial arts world like The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, or a high-level martial arts world like Storm Riders, rather than this kind of ordinary world.
"Oh, I almost forgot, didn't those two brothers mention earlier that Sun Ce learned his skills from the Holy King Sword Sect and then descended the mountain? And they themselves studied at the Black Sword Palace for twenty years?"
What's going on?
At this moment, Fang Chen felt a little confused.
As far as he knew, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms only contained battles, and there was no such thing as the Holy King Sword Sect or the Black Sword Palace.
Why is the art style different?