In the martial arts, it is inevitable that there will be muddy times when they are in hands-on competition, and everyone will fight for fame from winning and losing. Therefore, it is not surprising that Lanting will be injured by someone. But he will be worn by others, which makes Yang Mi a little disbelievable.

Guo Lanting smiled self-deprecatingly: "I haven't seen you in the past ten years, your kid is becoming more and more impressive, and you can even recognize at a glance that my body injury is worn by someone." In this world, there are very few people with such poisonous eyes. ”

Yang Mi said quietly: "There is a comrade-in-arms from the Northeast, and I heard him say that he wears flowers. Uncle Guo, what are you...... What's the situation?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, bandits have disappeared, and such a thing as occupying the mountain as king has long been a thing of the past. This bandit is gone, who is still doing this old thing?

Guo Lanting said to everyone: "You guys go out first, I'll talk to Yang Mi alone for a while." ”

Although Jiang Roupan was not at ease, she did not dare not listen to the words of this brother-in-law who saved her twice. I could only exit the room sullenly.

"The two of us, one lying on the bed and the other in a wheelchair, can be regarded as brothers and sisters?" As soon as everyone left, Guo Lanting smiled bitterly.

Yang Qi said respectfully: "Uncle Guo, aren't you breaking my birthday, how can I call you a brother!"

Guo Lanting said meaningfully: "Okay, although this kid from the family doesn't say something to the condensation, he will say it to me." Let's talk about this later, I called you this time to talk to you about the Baojia Immortal. ”

Hearing these three words, Yang Mi's brows couldn't help frowning. Baojiaxian is a common folk culture in the countryside of the three eastern provinces, so Lanting doesn't want to tell himself that he was tossed by the great immortals, right?

Guo Lanting said expressionlessly: "The Baojia Immortal I'm talking about is not a great immortal, but a bandit!"

Yang Mi suddenly realized: "I'm scared to death, I thought you were going to say that this injury was tossed by the Great Immortal." In these days, there are still people who dare to go down the bandit road?

"It's a long story, listen to me tell you slowly......"

In the first two years when the backer king Nalan Qingcang was encircled in the Great Khing'an Mountains, the heroes of the three eastern provinces still maintained the original distribution of interests.

But by the third year, this balance was upset.

Liu Long of Liaoning, Tenghualong of Jilin, and Xue Ning of Heilongjiang, these three guys seemed to have discussed it, and overnight they broke the situation that Nalan Jingya, the niece of the king of the backer, was struggling to support, and since then, the three eastern provinces have become the situation of the three kingdoms.

Although the three parties occasionally competed, they did not cause much chaos.

But three years ago, that balance was broken again.

Xue Ning was fifty-five years old, and heroes from all walks of life came to congratulate, but they didn't see the birthday star for a long time.

Two days later, Xue Ning's body was found in Jiudaogou, a hundred miles away from Harbin, and the whole person froze together with the big tree and became a strip of ice.

"Hanging armor?" Yang Mi's eyes widened in surprise.

Guo Lanting nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "That's right, it's hanging armor! Xue Ning's world is defeated by a hard eight poles, and there are eight King Kongs by his side. But he was tied up from his hotel to a hundred miles away and was not discovered, and finally died in this way, so everyone naturally pointed the finger at Nalan Jingya. Nalan Jingya, who is struggling to support, dares not to guard the last ancestral business of the Nalan family, and in the end can only go to the deep mountains and old forests to accompany Nalan Qingcang to retire. But things didn't end with the Nalan family's complete exit. In the autumn of the previous year, Jilin's Tenghualong was also killed, with back hair, and his neck was completely deformed. ”

Even the back hair came out, and Yang Mi couldn't help but be curious: "Is it really the king of the mountain who is looking for someone to come out to enforce the family law?"

Guo Lanting shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Everyone thinks it is, but it's not. After Tenghualong's death, Liu Long couldn't sit still, and personally went to Nalan Qingcang to plead guilty, and finally recognized Nalan Qingcang as his godfather, withdrew his name, and directly regarded himself as a member of the Nalan family. But it didn't take long for him to look at the sky from the ancestral grave!"

"What?" Yang Qi stood up from the wheelchair with a fierce man, and then quickly sat down, and said with an incredulous expression: "According to you, this matter has nothing to do with the king of the backer!"

Looking at the sky, it was the most cruel criminal law in the bandit gang rules of the old society, and the executioner sharpened the end of a small green willow tree and inserted it into the buttocks of the victim, and then as soon as he let go, the person directly picked up the sky! Generally, this kind of cruel criminal law is used to deal with those who defect and inform.

The three bosses all died from the old bandit rules, which is really appalling.

"The matter did not end there, on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve last year, the three people under the knife, bow and gun of Nalan Qing's gunmen were all buried alive, pointing the arrow directly at Nalan Qingcang. On the first day of the new year, Nalan Qingcang sent Nalan Jingya to me. Back then, he sold me a favor and spared Roupancrea's life. This time, I hope I can help him save Nalan Jingya's life. The people in the rivers and lakes are talking about a letter, and I also want to see which kind of immortal has such a great ability, and he can silently make trouble in the three eastern provinces. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Lanting's eyes began to flicker, and it was not difficult to see that he still had lingering feelings about everything he had experienced.

"Nalan Jingya has lived with me for four months, and she hasn't noticed anything going wrong. It wasn't until the end of last month that I received a letter from Bao Jiaxian. ”

"Letter?"

"Well, letter. A letter written by a standard bandit. The general idea is that they gave everyone three chances to make offerings to themselves, but no one paid any attention. forced them to have no choice, so they took action to teach them a lesson. For the sake of me not being a Dao person, as long as I hand over Nalan Jingya, they won't trouble me. ”

"Just for the money?" Yang Qi exclaimed in disbelief, with this ability, in the northeast, how much money can't be made, why do you have to risk being killed to do this, is it the audacity of the artist?

Guo Lanting said expressionlessly: "It's not money, it's an offer." Just like the immortal hall offered by the common people's homes, they have to set up a table and open the hall every 15th day of the new year. Who would agree to this kind of thing? If it gets out, will it be mixed up? Of course I won't agree either, I would have thought that I would be able to do these pretending to be ghosts. So I burned the letter at the gate of my house. Within two days, Bao Jiaxian came to the door......"

Yang Mi's eyes widened curiously: "And then?"

And then ...... That's all I have!"