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Chapter 668: Famous Party, Old Town

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    Jingzhou is located in the northwest of Yue State. Because it is located in a remote place, there are few large cities, but towns and small towns are common.  There are mostly hills and hills in the territory, and there are many desolate and uninhabited places.

    Therefore, there are far more bandits and thieves in Jingzhou than in other states, and it is also a place with the most mixed martial arts figures.  There has never been any big rivers and lakes forces that can unify this area.

    However, this has also caused the people here to be tough, and caravans like escort bureaus have sprung up, which is in stark contrast to the number of bandits in Jingzhou.

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

    Hundreds of sturdy men in rough clothes, all wearing black scarves, brandishing all kinds of weapons, are besieging more than 30 people in Tsing Yi.  Surrounded by people in Tsing Yi, several tall carriages were surrounded by groups.  It was a fierce scene of bandits fighting the bodyguards.

    Behind these bandits, there were three men in black with similar faces, watching the scene coldly, with fierce expressions on their faces from time to time.

    And near the carriage, several strong young men dressed as servants also stood there holding sticks, their expressions slightly nervous.

    In the three or four carriages at the back, there were several women and children in gorgeous costumes, and in the largest carriage at the front, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a calm face sat in it.

    This person's three long beards are black and shiny. Although he looks powerless, he has an inexplicable aura of being in the top position for a long time, which makes people dare not take it lightly.

    Opposite the middle-aged Confucian scholar, there was a bearded man in blue brocade clothes sitting cross-legged with his back against the wall of the car.

    This person has big hands and big eyes. He is actually a very rare master in the world.

    The identities of these two people are obviously different, and their expressions are calm and composed, but there are only these two people in such a large carriage, and there is no third person to ride with them.

    The two were silent at the moment, but through the half-closed windows on the carriage, they could still see the real situation outside.  The sound of killing and screams from outside came into the car from time to time.

    The bandits wearing black scarves are numerous and powerful, while the bodyguards in the green clothes are more skilled. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

    Seeing this situation, the Confucian scholar smiled slightly, and suddenly said to the bearded man opposite.

    "It seems that you don't need to work hard, Brother Li, the Tianwu Escort Bureau can handle it!"

    "Hehe! If the three heads of the Black Scarf Thief don't take action, the Tianwu Bodyguard Bureau can naturally deal with these miscellaneous fish. If the three of them make a move, these bodyguards and buddies can't resist. After all, the three Black Scarf Thieves  The leader is also a well-known ruthless character on the Jingzhou Road. I heard that the three of them are brothers and are very good at teaming up. An ordinary expert meets someone who is far from an opponent." The big man said, with a hint of excitement on his face.  The thick fingers flexed slightly, and there was a "crack" and "crack" sound, which was clearly caused by the peak of the outer martial arts.

    "Brother Li! When you talk about fighting with others, you are so itchy and unbearable. It's almost the same as Uncle Li in the past." Seeing the appearance of the big man, the Confucian scholar burst out laughing, looking like a big man  It looks like there is no way.

    "Han Xiandi, this is a natural thing. Our Li family is a martial arts family. When we meet some interested opponents, we naturally want to stretch ourselves. This is the same as your Han family's scholarly family, there will always be one or two  It is the same reason to be an official in the court. But what makes me wonder is, our Han and Li families are so different, how could we become family friends? And it has lasted for so many years, and the generations can be so good as before!" The big man clasped his hands together  Hug, said a little puzzled.

    "Hehe! A few days ago, I accidentally turned over some letters, and I know some things about the past. Brother Li, if you want to know, I can tell you a thing or two, but some of them are true. I  I don¡¯t know.¡± Confucian scholar said with a light smile.

    "Really! It's a pity that our Li family doesn't have the habit of recording the affairs of our ancestors. Apart from leaving behind a few sets of excellent martial arts, we didn't mention anything about how our Han and Li families interacted back then."  The big man surnamed Li showed curiosity when he heard the words.  He seemed quite interested.

    "No, those three guys really made a move. My brother, wait a moment, I'll tell those three people, come back and tell me about this matter." The big man with beards glanced outside, his expression changed slightly.

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

    Then there was the sound of the big man laughing wildly outside, and the screams of fighting broke out loudly.

    Confucian scholar sighed, shook his head lightly and lowered the car curtain, and stopped looking outside.  It seems that he has full confidence in the big man.

    A cup of teaAfter getting married, Waiman's voice finally faded away.

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

    "These three guys really have some tricks, which made me spend a little more time. But these three people were also killed by me. Since then, the black scarf bandits have disappeared in Jingzhou." The big man with beards looked very happy.

    Confucian scholars looked apologetic when they saw this.

    "If Brother Li hadn't followed me this time, I'm afraid that the road of worshiping ancestors back home would have become the way for me, Han Rui, to die. It seems that those enemies really hate me!  Brother Li."

    "What is not involved? Isn't it because of your Han family's help several times that the Li family has been able to stand safely in the Jianghu? It is our job to support each other." The big man surnamed Li said indifferently.

    "That's true, but Han is hypocritical." The Confucian scholar smiled, and his expression returned to normal, but he is also a person who can afford to let go.

    "However, Brother Han Xian! Don't forget to tell me about the past of the two families. I'm very curious about it!" The big man asked suddenly as he took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and wiped it on his shoulders.

    "That's natural. Speaking of it, the process of forming a family relationship between your two families is really incredible. Do you still remember the Qixuanmen that dominated Jingzhou City decades ago? The ancestors of our two families once lived in the  This Jianghu gang has been a senior brother. According to the letter, an uncle of our Han family and an ancestor of your Li family are like brothers in Qixuanmen, supporting each other. From then on, our two families  We just started to make friends. And our uncle is even more amazing. It is said that back then"

    Amid the faint voices of middle-aged Confucian scholars, after the men in Tsing Yi buried the bodies of both parties on the spot, several carriages drove forward again, and gradually went away, disappearing from this desolate place

    "Qingniu Town?"

    Han Li was floating hundreds of meters above the sky with a blue light all over his body. He looked at the small town below him with a trace of doubt on his face.

    Although this small town is pitifully small, only a few miles in size, but compared with the small town in his impression with only one street, there is no resemblance.

    But according to the location in his memory, this is indeed the Qingniu Town back then.

    It seems that I haven't been back for more than a hundred years, and the small town back then has become a real town.

    Han Li stared blankly in the air for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he suddenly cast a concealment spell, and appeared in an alley that no one noticed.  Then he swaggered out of the alley and walked slowly along the narrow street.

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

    For some reason, I knew that as long as I flew a little further to the west, I could see the small mountain village where I was born and the big dark green mountain.  But he hesitated, and involuntarily settled down in this vastly changed Qingniu Town.

    At this moment, Han Li appeared calm and unhurried, but in his heart he hoped to find a trace of familiar shadows in his memory from both sides.

    But so far, he's been disappointed.

    Suddenly Han Li slowed down and stopped at a three-way intersection.

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

    This restaurant is short and old, only two floors in size, and a dark yellow plaque with the word "Chunxiang" hangs on the door of the restaurant.  It was the old place where Han Li had lived for two days, the Chunxiang restaurant that Han Li's third uncle, the "Fatty Han", had managed.

    Looking at this restaurant, Han Li's vague memory of the past opened the floodgate.

    The round-faced and chubby third uncle, the extremely small courtyard behind the restaurant, the dimly lit wing room, the delicious food, the black-haired carriage with the flag of Qixuanmen, all these and so on are clearly presented  Before Han Li's eyes.

    Han Li looked at the restaurant with a complex look on his face, and a gloomy look in his eyes.

    He looked at the restaurant for a while, and suddenly found passers-by looking at him with strange expressions.  It's no wonder that a young man stared at a dilapidated restaurant motionlessly.  It is indeed a bit weird.

    Han Li thought for a while, his expression returned to normal, he put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the restaurant.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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