Chapter III: The Thief of State

This person hugged his fist at Li Xuandu, and signed up for his own number: "In Xia Zhang Wendu, a person from Jinzhou, thanks to the love of all friends on the rivers and lakes, he gave him the nickname of 'Xiashan Tiger', and he hasn't asked for the name of his brother Tai?"

The titles on the rivers and lakes are naturally superior and inferior, the heavenly master, the earth master, and the heavenly sword, without other modifications, just linked to heaven and earth, it is too big to be bigger, and then there are sword gods, magic swords, and holy monarchs, either gods or saints or demons, and they are also comparable to the existence of heaven and earth. In addition to these, there are also such as Fuhu Arhat Wuzhen, Dragon Descending Arhat Fang Jing, White-clothed Guanyin White Embroidered Clothes, Blood Guanyin Shi Wuyue, Zifu Sword Immortal, Blood Knife, etc., as well as several real people from Daomen, who are slightly inferior to the above ones, but they are also among the gods and Buddhas in the sky. There are also some special nicknames, such as the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, the East China Sea monster Zhang Haishi, the appearance is not the same, the appearance is not the same, the Qin is not the same, the Qin is not the same, the three are not the four, etc., but they come according to the temperament of each person, if it is not a famous person in the rivers and lakes, who will know what the temperament is? So it is also not bad. Further down is linked to all kinds of scales, snakes, insects, beasts, and birds, if it is a divine beast, it is okay, what a real dragon, phoenix, Xuanwu, unicorn, ordinary people dare not use it indiscriminately, and it is also a great character. Further down, such as cranes in the clouds, thunder tigers, flying bats and the like, it is inevitable that they are much inferior, they can only be regarded as famous, but they are not powerful characters.

Li Xuandu recalled it carefully, and he had never heard of the "Xiashan Tiger", but he still said politely: "I have been looking up for a long time, and I am in Qin Xuance." ”

After exchanging names, Zhang Wenlu said: "Gongzi Qin's surname is Qin, but the Qin family of Chaoyang Mansion?"

Li Xuandu nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Zhang Wendun was in awe: "Then Miss Qin is Your Excellency's?"

Although the Qin family is a family of rivers and lakes, Qin Daoyuan and Qin Daofang are actually people in the temple, and Qin Qing only has Qin Su's only daughter.

Li Xuandu used the "Baihua Spiritual Face" to change his appearance this time, and he looked younger, about the age of his early twenties, that is, the age when the Purple Mansion Sword Immortal was rampant in the land of Heshuo, and he could only say at this time: "Miss Qin is in the lower cousin." ”

Zhang Wen said bluntly: "It turned out to be the son of the Qin family, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Li Xuandu asked, "I don't know what Brother Zhang is doing?"

Zhang Wenyun pondered for a while, and said: "I really don't hide it from Qin Gongzi, I am now doing business outside the country, but I lost a few brothers a few days ago, and I am short of manpower, so I want to ask Qin Gongzi what he means, and he is willing to go together." ”

Li Xuan didn't immediately agree, but asked, "Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid that I'm a person with bad intentions?"

Zhang Wenlu laughed and said: "Naturally, I was afraid, but I just saw that the general was very enthusiastic about Qin Gongzi, so I moved my mind." After all, over the years, the reputation of Liaodong Iron Riding is still good. It's just that I didn't expect that the son was born in the Qin family, no wonder the general manager

will be so respectful to Childe. ”

Li Xuandu thought about it, if he traveled with this group of people, it would be a good cover, as for going to the five hundred miles to fight outside, with his realm cultivation, it would not be difficult to hide from others, so he nodded and agreed: "It just so happens that it is the first time for me to go to Saiwai, and it is good to be able to go together." ”

Next, Zhang Wenyu invited Li Xuandu to go to the inn where their caravan was located, and met with the other two principals of the caravan, an old man of half a hundred years old, who should be in charge, similar to Qin Buyi's identity in the Qin family, and a young lady dressed as a man, naturally similar to Qin Su's identity in the Qin family. The two of them originally had doubts about Li Xuan, but after seeing Li Xuandu take the initiative to show the guide, their doubts disappeared, which shows that the reputation of the Qin family in the rivers and lakes, especially on the ground in Liaodong, is incomparable.

Now Li Xuandu's revealed realm cultivation is probably around the Xuanyuan Realm, and he is already a good hand in the rivers and lakes, even among many major sects, it is also quite valued, which is why Zhang Wendu specially invited Li Xuandu without knowing the identity of the son of the Qin family.

Because the caravan would not depart until tomorrow, Li Xuandu temporarily said goodbye to Zhang Wenyu and the others, and returned to the streets of Dry Sheep Town, wandering around aimlessly.

In this town, there are not only merchants and officers and soldiers, but also thieves, not the kind of petty thieves, but the eyes of the horse thieves on the grassland, who began to choose targets here, estimated the guard strength of the caravan, and saw if they could eat it, whether they would break their teeth, and then send a message to the horse thieves on the grassland, which can be regarded as a conspiracy in a sense.

Li Xuandu didn't want to be chivalrous, in such a place, none of them were clean, they were just the law of the jungle. He was just observing the behavior of these merchants and thieves, and then he was going to learn to imitate them, so as not to be seen when he arrived at the Golden Horde.

After walking for half a day, Li Xuandu had already walked around the town, and he had a preliminary understanding of the merchants, and he remembered it in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly heard a commotion, and followed the sound, only to see that it was the previous group of people in the Golden Horde who had clashed with another group. This group of people is from the Central Plains, but they are not businessmen, let alone Jianghu people, but a group of scholars, or Confucian people.

This made Li Xuandu a little curious, you must know that Confucian people love money is love money, but they will never put it on the bright side, let alone collect money in person, these Confucian people will not appear here to do business.

Li Xuandu inquired a little about the excitement next to him, and then he learned that it was this group of scholars who came to study and see the scenery outside the city. As we all know, now Liaodong is at war with the Golden Horde, but the trade has not been interrupted because of the war, many merchants have long been accustomed to this, but this group of scholars did not think so, in Liaodong saw such a ostentatious Golden Horde people, very angry, stepped forward to reprimand, the group of Golden Horde people were scolded for no reason, naturally annoyed

, it's not easy to get along, so there was a conflict.

Li Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, the Confucian people were full of prejudice against the Liaodong of "martial arts as the country", and there was such a thing, no matter what the result was, after this group of Confucian people returned to the Central Plains, they would definitely make a big fuss about this matter, although they scolded until Ming at night, and scolded until night, and they couldn't scold Liaodong, but the people didn't understand this, and they would only follow these literati who could read and hyphenate to scold Liaodong, which was also sad.

It's ridiculous to say, Li Daoxu used to study in the Vientiane Academy when he was young, and Li Xuandu followed Zhang Suqing when he was young, but Li Daoxu was quite disapproving of Confucianism, and Li Xuandu did not claim to be a disciple of Confucianism. Of course, there is nothing wrong with the teachings of the sages, but it is another matter for future generations to learn and use them wrongly.

Just as Li Xuan was thinking about this, the two sides of the confrontation over there finally changed from bickering to fighting, only to see the big man who was still bare-chested in the winter let out a loud shout and punched at a Confucian who looked thin and weak.

Li Xuandu frowned, no matter what kind of festival he had with Confucianism, after all, this was in the territory of the Great Wei, and it was not the turn of the people in the Golden Tent to take advantage of his majesty, but he dispelled the idea of making a move in an instant. Because this thin Confucian student also has a good cultivation, after all, those who dare to travel to the border to study will not be a scholar who is powerless.

The two of them immediately fought in one place, one took the fierce road, the other took the dexterous road, after more than a dozen moves, did not touch a little, the strong man was a little annoyed, roared, shocked the onlookers' ears buzzed, the Confucian student also inevitably had a moment of distraction, and then the strong man seized this opportunity, deceived himself, and wanted to punch the kid.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuandu finally had to make a move, and without seeing how he moved, a small pebble flew up in the air, and after a strange turn in the air, it hit the strong man, so that no one could see that the stone was coming from the direction where he was.

The strong man screamed in pain, and was hit in the wrist by a stone, and his bones were broken.

Whether it was a strong man or a Confucian student who escaped by luck, they were all a little surprised, and a chill rose on the pretty face of the woman headed by the Golden Horde, and she glanced around coldly. It wasn't until the dwarf beside her whispered a few words of persuasion that she withdrew her gaze and turned away, no longer paying attention to these Central Plains scholars.

The strong man with a broken wrist glanced at the Confucian who had picked up a life, snorted coldly, turned around and strode away, although the Confucian students had the heart not to let go of these Golden Horde barbarians, but they also knew that they were not opponents, in this cold weather, their faces were red and hot, they could only make a note in their hearts, but they counted the accounts on the head of Liaodong, what happened to Liaodong, the people of Great Wei were actually bullied by the people of the Golden Horde, it must be that Zhao Zheng on the ruling side had a problem, and he was really a national thief.

The onlookers saw that it was not lively and good-looking, so they gradually dispersed, and Li Xuandu was also mixed in, with expressionless faces.