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

Because of this, there are far more bandits and thieves in Jingzhou than in the rest of the states, and it is also the place where the martial arts characters in the rivers and lakes are the most mixed. There has never been any major force in the rivers and lakes that can dominate this region.

However, this has also caused the people here to be fierce, and the dart bureau and horse gangs have emerged, which is in stark contrast to the number of bandits in Jingzhou.

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

There are hundreds of sturdy men in coarse cloth clothes, all wearing black scarves and wielding a variety of weapons, besieging more than 30 people in Tsing Yi. Surrounded by the people in Tsing Yi, several high-topped carriages were escorted by the group. It was a fierce scene of a robber battle dart game.

Behind these bandits, there were three other black-clothed men with similar faces, looking at this scene coldly, with fierce expressions on their faces from time to time.

Near the carriage, there were several young men dressed in domestic costumes who were also guarding there with sticks, their faces slightly nervous.

In the back three or four carriages, several women and children dressed in gorgeous costumes sat inside, and in the largest carriage at the front, a middle-aged Confucian with an unfazed face sat in it.

This person's three strands of long hair are black and shiny, although he has no power to restrain the chicken, but he has an inexplicable momentum that has been in the top position for a long time, which makes people dare not look at it.

Opposite the middle-aged Confucian student, there was a bearded man in a blue brocade coat sitting cross-legged on the wall of the car.

This person has thick hands and ejaculated eyes, and he is actually a rare master of the rivers and lakes.

These two people are obviously extraordinary, and their expressions are calm and free. And such a large carriage, there are only these two people, and no third person is in the same car with them.

The two men were silent for the moment, but through the half-hidden window of the carriage. I can still see the situation outside in real life. The sound of killing and screaming outside came into the car from time to time.

There are many bandits with black scarves on their heads, and the dart master in the blue strong shirt is more skilled, and the two sides are deadlocked for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

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

"It seems that you don't have to work hard, Brother Li's shot, the Tianwu Dart Bureau can be enough to deal with the past!"

"Hehe, if the three leaders of these black scarf thieves don't make a move, the Tianwu Dart Bureau will naturally be able to deal with these miscellaneous fish. If the three of them make a move. These dart masters and buddies can't resist it. After all, the three leaders of the Black Turban Thieves are also well-known ruthless characters on Jingzhou Road. I heard that the three of them are siblings, and they are very good at joining forces. Ordinary good hands meet far from being opponents," the big man said, his face faintly showing excitement, and at the same time stretched out his thick fingers and bent slightly, making a "quack" and "quack" explosion, which was clearly caused by the peak of the outer martial arts.

"Brother Li! When it comes to doing things with people. That's how it's so itchy. It's just the same as Uncle Li before. When Confucian saw the appearance of the big man, he laughed dumbly, looking like he couldn't do anything about the big man.

"Brother Han Xian, this is a natural thing. Our Li family is a martial arts heirloom, and we have met some interested opponents. Naturally, I wanted to stretch out. This is the same as your Han family's generations of scholars, there will always be one or two people who will enter the court as officials. But what makes me wonder is that our Han and Li families are so far apart, how did they become world friends in the first place? And for so many years, generations have been able to get along so well!" Dahan hugged his hands and said a little puzzled.

A few days ago, I accidentally flipped through some codexes, but I also know some things from the past. If Brother Li wants to know, I can tell you a thing or two, but some of them are true. I don't know. Confucius said with a chuckle.

It's a pity that our Li family doesn't have the habit of recording the affairs of our ancestors, except for leaving a few sets of exquisite martial arts, we didn't mention how our Han and Li families interacted back then. When the big man surnamed Li heard this, he showed curiosity. Looks quite interested.

"Oh no, those three guys really made a move. Brother Xian waited, I sent those three people out and came back to tell me about it. The bearded man swept his gaze outward. His face changed slightly.

And then there was a "whoosh". The man had shot out of the carriage like a crossbow.

Then there was the sound of big men laughing outside, and the screams of the fight were loud.

Confucius sighed. Shaking his head, he lowered the curtain and stopped looking out. It seems to be full of confidence in the big man.

After a cup of tea, the sound finally stopped.

As soon as the curtain of the caravan moved, the big man flashed into the car, his shoulders were slightly red, and he seemed to be slightly injured. But he laughed at Confucius and said:

"These three guys really have some means, so I have to spend a little more tricks. But I killed all three of them. Since then, the black scarf thieves have disappeared in Jingzhou. The bearded man looked happy.

When the Confucian scholar saw this, he looked apologetic.

"If it weren't for Brother Li coming this time, I'm afraid that the way to return to my hometown to worship my ancestors would have already become the way for me to send Han Ruidi to death. It seems that those opponents really hate me to the core! ”

"What is not involved? The Li family has been able to gain a safe foothold in the rivers and lakes so far, isn't it also your Han family who has helped each other several times! It is within our duty for you and me to support each other. The big man surnamed Li said nonchalantly.

"That's right, but Han is hypocritical. Confucius smiled, his expression returned to normal, but he was also a person who could afford to put it down.

"But, Brother Han Xian, don't forget to tell me about the past of the two families, I'm very curious about it!" Dahan asked as he took out a bottle of gold sore medicine and wiped it on his shoulder.

"This is natural. Speaking of which, the process of forming a world friendship between you and me is really incredible. Do you still remember that decades ago, the Qixuanmen that once dominated Jingzhou City? Our two ancestors actually served as brothers in this Jianghu gang. According to the codex, an uncle of our Han family and the ancestor of your Li family are like brothers in the Seven Xuanmen and support each other. That's when the two of us started to get along. And our uncle is even more amazing. It is said that the ......"

In the faint voice of the middle-aged Confucian student, after the Tsing Yi people buried the bodies of both sides on the spot, several carriages moved forward again, gradually moving away, and disappeared from this desolate place.

"Green Cow Town?"

Han Li floated hundreds of feet in the air with blue light, looking at the small city below his feet, his face revealing a hint of doubt.

Although this small town was pitiful, only a few miles in size, it could not find a trace of resemblance compared to the small town with only one street in his impression.

But according to the location in his memory, this is indeed the Qingniu Town of the year, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It seems that he has not been back for more than a hundred years, and the town has become a real town Han Li looked at it in the air for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly cast a concealment spell, and his figure sank into an alley that no one noticed. Then he swaggered out of the alley and slowly moved along the short street.

"It's really different!" Han Li muttered to himself as he looked at the extremely unfamiliar 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 had grown and raised and the big dark green mountain. But he hesitated, and involuntarily landed in this Qingniu Town, which had changed a lot.

At this moment, Han Li was calm on the surface, but in his heart, he desperately wanted to find a trace of familiarity in his memory from both sides.

But so far, he has been disappointed.

Suddenly, Han Li's footsteps slowed and he stopped at a three-way intersection.

He stared at a dilapidated tavern at the intersection, motionless.

This restaurant is short and old, only two stories in size, and there is a dark yellow plaque with the word "Chunxiang" hanging on the door of the restaurant. It was the old place where Han Li had lived for two days, the third uncle of Han Li, the Chunxiang Restaurant that the "Han Fat Man" had been in charge.

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

The chubby third uncle with a round face, the incomparably narrow courtyard behind the restaurant, the dimly lit wings, the fragrant and delicious meals, and the black-haired carriage with the small flag of the Seven Xuanmen...... All of this and so on appeared in front of Han Li's eyes with great clarity.

Han Li looked at the restaurant, his face full of complexity, and there was a hint of gloom 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 stares at a dilapidated restaurant without moving. It's a bit weird indeed.

Han Li thought about it for a while, his expression returned to his normal color, and he slowly paced towards the restaurant with his hands behind his back.