Chapter 657 Former Town

Jingzhou is located in the northwest of Yue. Because it is located in a remote place, there are few large cities, but small towns are common. Most of the territory is hilly, and there are many desolate and unindisted places.

Therefore, there are far more bandits and thieves in Jingzhou than in other states, and it is also the most mixed place for martial arts figures in the world. There has never been a big Jianghu force [img=/sss/shenme.jpg], which can unify this area.

However, this has also caused the popularity of the people here to emerge, such as the Dart Bureau and the Horse Gang, which is in sharp contrast to the number of bandits in Jingzhou.

On this day, on a dirt road in a wilderness, a scene often seen in all parts of Jingzhou was staged again.

Hundreds of tough men in coarse cloth, all in black shirts, waving a variety of weapons, are besieging more than 30 people in blue. Surrounded by people in Tsing Yi, several high-pong carriages were escorted by groups. It is a fierce scene of bandits fighting against the darts bureau.

Behind these bandits, there were three other people in black with similar faces. They looked at this scene coldly, and their faces looked fierce from time to time.

Near the carriage, several young strong men dressed in family clothes also guarded there with sticks, and their faces were slightly nervous.

In the three or four cars in the back, there are several women and children in gorgeous clothes. In the largest carriage in the front, a middle-aged Confucian student with a calm face sat inside.

This man has three long hairs and black hair. Although his hands have no power to bind chickens, there is another inexplicable momentum that has been in the upper position for a long time, which makes people dare not wait to be idle.

Opposite the middle-aged Confucian. There is a big man in blue brocade, sitting there with his back against the wall of the car.

This man has thick hands and eyes. He is actually a rare top master in the world.

The identities of these two people are obviously extraordinary, and their expression is calm, and such a big carriage is only these two people, and there is no third person in the same car with them.

The two people are silent at this moment. But through the window covered in the upper half of the carriage, you can still see the situation outside. The sound of killing and screaming outside came into the car from time to time.

There are many bandits with black scarves. The blue dart master of the darts bureau is better. One [img=/sss/sjian.jpg] The two sides are deadlocked, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner.

Seeing this situation, the Confucian student smiled slightly and suddenly rushed to the opposite man and said.

"It seems that Brother Li doesn't have to work hard, and the Tianwu Redemption Bureau is enough to deal with [img=/sss/guoquu.jpg]!"

"Hey hey! If the three family members of these black scarf thieves don't take action. The Tianwu Redemption Bureau can naturally deal with these miscellaneous fish. If the three of them take action, these darts masters and guys can't resist it. After all, the three leaders of the black scarf thief are also famous and ruthless characters on Jingzhou Road. I heard that the three of them are compatriots [img=/sss/xondi.jpg], and they are very good at teaming up. The ordinary good hand met the big man, who was far from the enemy. The big man said, and there was a faint look of excitement on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his thick fingers and slightly bent down, making a "quack" and "quack" sound, which was clearly caused by the peak of the martial arts of the outer door.

"Brother Li! When it comes to doing things with people. It's such an itchy look. It's almost the same as Uncle Li in the past. When Confucian students saw the big man like this, he laughed dumbly, as if there was nothing he could do with the big man.

"Han Xiandi, this is a natural thing. Our Li family is a martial artist. When we meet some opponents who are interested, we naturally want to stretch it. This is the same as your Han family. It is the same reason that there will always be one or two people who will enter the court as officials. However, what puzzles me is that our Han and Li families are so different. At the beginning, [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] would have become friends? And after so many years, generations can get to each other as good as before!" The big man hugged his hands and said with a little puzzled.

"Hehe! A few days ago, I accidentally turned over some notes, but also [img=/sss/zhido.jpg] some past events. If Brother Li wants to [img=/sss/zhido.jpg], I can tell you one or two, but some of them are true, so I won't [img=/sss/zhido.jpg]. Confucianism said with a smile.

"Really! It's a pity that our family doesn't have the habit of recording the affairs of our ancestors. In addition to a few sets of exquisite martial arts. There is no mention of how our Han and Li families interacted in those years. The Han surnamed Li heard the words. Show a look of curiosity. It seems to be very interesting.

"Bad, those three guys really took action. Brother Xian, wait a minute, I sent the three people a lot, [img=/sss/huilaim.jpg] and tell me about it. The big man's eyes swept out, and his face changed slightly.

Then with a "snoring", the man had shot out of the carriage like a crossbow.

Then the laughter of the big man came from outside, and the screams of the fight were loud.

Confucianism sighed, shook his head gently and put down the curtain, no longer looking out. He seems to be full of confidence in the big man.

After a cup of tea, the sound outside finally stopped.

As soon as the curtain of the caravan moved, the big man flashed into the car, and his shoulders were slightly red, as if he had suffered a slight injury. But he laughed at the Confucian students and said:

"These three guys really have some tricks, which makes me spend more time. But these three people were also killed by me. From then on, the black scarf thief disappeared in Jingzhou. The bearded man looked very happy.

When Confucianism saw this, he looked apologetic.

"If Brother Li hadn't followed me this time, I'm afraid that the way to return home to worship my ancestors would have been my way to die. It seems that those opposites really hate me to the bone! However, it has implicated Brother Li.

"[img=/sss/shenme.jpg] Is it implicable? The Li family has been able to stand safely in the world so far, isn't it also your Han family who have helped you several times! You and I support each other, which is our part. The big man surnamed Li said indifferently.

"That's right, but Han is pretentious." Confucianism smiled and his expression returned to normal, but he was also a person who could afford to let go.

"However, Han Xiandi! Don't forget to tell me about the past of the two families. I'm very curious about it!" As the big man took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and put it on his shoulder, he suddenly remembered the question.

"This is natural. Speaking of which, the process of making friends between you and me is really incredible. Do you remember the Qixuanmen of Jingzhou City a few decades ago? Our two ancestors once worked as teachers in this Jianghu gang [img=/sss/xondi.jpg]. According to the note, an uncle of our Han family and the ancestors of your Li family are like [img=/sss/xondi.jpg] in Qixuanmen, supporting each other. From then on, our two families began to make friends. And our uncle is even more amazing. It is said that in those years..."

In the faint sound of middle-aged Confucianism [img=/ss/shhua.jpg], after the Qingyi people buried the bodies of both sides on the spot, several carriages drove forward again and gradually disappeared from this desolate place.

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"Qingniu Town?"

Han Li floated hundreds of feet high in the sky. Looking at the small city under his feet, there was a trace of doubt on his face.

Although this small town is pitiful and only a few miles in size, it can't find any similarity compared with the small town in his impression of only one street.

But according to his memory, there was indeed no [img=/ssss/cuow.jpg] in Qingniu Town.

It seems that there has been no [img=/sss/huilaim.jpg] for more than a hundred years, and the small town has become a real town.

Han Li looked in the air for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly cast a hidden spell and appeared in an alley that no one noticed. Then he swaggered out of the alley and slowly moved forward along the unwide street.

"It's really different!" Han Li looked at the strange houses and attics on both sides of the street and muttered to himself.

Somehow, as long as you fly a little further west, you can see the small mountain village of [img=/sss/ziji.jpg] and the dark green mountain. But he hesitated and couldn't help falling down in the greatly changed Qingniu Town.

At this moment, Han Li is calm on the surface, but he is eager to find a familiar shadow in his memory from both sides.

But so far, he has been disappointed.

Suddenly, Han Li's footsteps slowed down and stopped at the first three-way intersection.

He stared at a dilapidated small restaurant at the intersection, motionless in place.

This restaurant is short and old, only two floors in size, with a deep yellow plaque with the word "spring fragrance" hanging on the door of the restaurant. It is the old place where Han Li has lived for two days, Uncle Han Li, the Chunxiang restaurant that "Han Fatty" has been in charge of.

Looking at this restaurant, Han Li's vague memories of the past suddenly opened the gate.

The chubby third uncle with a round face, the narrow yard behind the restaurant, the gray room, the delicious food, the black-haired carriage with the small flag of Qixuanmen... Everything like this clearly appeared in front of Han Li.

Han Li looked at the restaurant, his face was full of complexity, and there was a trace of gloom in his eyes.

He looked at the restaurant for a while, and suddenly [img=/sss/faxian.jpg] the passers-by looked at him with a strange look. No wonder a young man stared at a dilapidated restaurant. It's really a little weird.

After thinking about it, Han Li's expression returned to normal color. With his hands behind his back, he slowly paced to the restaurant.

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