The Forgotten Lands.

On the dirt road, the sound of fighting is endless, and the bandits with black scarves on their heads are numerous, while the dart master in the blue strong coat is more skilled, and the two sides are deadlocked for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner.

See this. Confucius smiled slightly, and suddenly said to the bearded man opposite. "It seems that you don't have to work hard Brother Zhao to make a move, and the Tianwu Dart Bureau can be enough to deal with it!"

"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 guys will not be able to resist it. After all, the three leaders of the black scarf and the land are also well-known ruthless characters on Liaozhou Road. I heard that the three of them are siblings, and they are very good at joining forces. Ordinary martial artists meet far from being opponents," Dahan said, with a faint look of excitement on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his thick fingers and bent slightly, making a loud sound of "quack" and "quack", which was clearly caused by the peak of martial arts cultivation both inside and outside.

"Brother Zhao! When it comes to doing things with people, he looks so itchy and unbearable, just like Uncle Zhao before. When the Confucian saw the appearance of the big man, he laughed dumbly. looks like there is no way to take the big man.

"Brother Xu Xian, this is a natural thing. Our Zhao family is a martial arts heirloom, and when we meet some interested opponents, we naturally want to stretch out. This is the same as your Xu family's scholarly family for generations. There will always be one or two people who will become officials in the court, and the same is true. But what makes me wonder is that our Xu and Zhao 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 Zhao wants to know, I can tell you a thing or two. But how much of it is true, I don't know. Confucius said with a chuckle.

It's a pity that our Zhao family didn't have the habit of recording the affairs of our ancestors, except for leaving a few sets of exquisite martial arts and that set of holy scriptures, we didn't mention how our Xu and Zhao families interacted back then. The most annoying thing is that the qualifications are too poor to repair the complete set of holy scriptures. When the big man surnamed Zhao heard this, he showed regret and curiosity. Looks quite interested.

"Oh no, those three guys really made a move. Wait a minute, I will send those three people out. Come back and talk to me about it. The bearded man swept his gaze outward. His face changed slightly.

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

Then there was the sound of a big man's laughter outside. The screams of the fight broke out.

Confucius sighed, shook his head and lowered the curtain, no longer looking out. It seems that he is full of confidence in Dahan.

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 Liaozhou. The bearded man looked happy.

When the Confucian scholar saw this, he looked apologetic.

"If it weren't for Brother Zhao coming with me this time, I'm afraid that the road back to Qingshan Town would have already become the way for me to send Xu Ruidi to death. It seems that those opponents really hate me to the core! However, it has affected Brother Zhao because of this. ”

"What is the involvement of the Zhao family? The Zhao family has been able to gain a safe foothold in the rivers and lakes so far, isn't it also because your Xu family has helped each other several times! It is within the scope of your duty for you and me to support each other. The big man surnamed Zhao said indifferently.

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

"But, Brother Xu 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, while suddenly remembering this.

"This is natural. You and I can't get married, don't you talk about a book?" said Confucius.

"Brother Xian, don't lose my appetite, you know I'm urgent, you better say it quickly. "Dahan Dao.

"The origin comes from a book, called Lian Zhen Nine Methods, Brother Zhao should be no stranger to him, hundreds of years ago, for this holy scripture, there was bloody wind and blood in the rivers and lakes, and there were countless dead people, and the reason why you and I both have treasures is that the sword saint who created this classic is the young master of your and my ancestors. “

"What!" the big man was shocked.

"You and I both know that hundreds of years ago, the world was still a four-kingdom hegemony, my ancestors recorded, at that time, the royal family of my Dayong Dynasty, there was a martial arts saint three princes, and the ancestors of you and I were the guards of the three princes, and there were five guards at that time who trusted the three princes. ”

"Five?" asked the big man.

"Yes, they are, Zhao Qiansun and Li Xu, they should have been the five world friends, but in these long years, the descendants of the other three surnames have disappeared, leaving only you and me。。。。。。 ”

After the middle-aged Confucian told and the big man was surprised, 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.

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"Qingshan Town!?"

Baili Lonely stood hundreds of feet away, looking at the small city under his feet, with a hint of doubt on his face.

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

But according to the location in his memory, this is indeed the Qingshan Town of the year, the real hometown in his heart, the ancestral home of the Oriental family, and the place where he accompanied his mother in her last time.

It seems that it has not been back for hundreds of years, and the town has become a real town.

Baili Lin stared in the air for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly cast a concealment spell, and appeared in an alley that no one noticed, slowly moving forward along the not wide street.

"It's really different!" Baili Lin muttered to himself as he looked at the unfamiliar houses and attics on both sides of the street.

At this moment, Baili Lin was calm on the surface, but in his heart, he desperately hoped to find a trace of the familiar shadow in his memory from both sides, and unconsciously walked to the place where he was originally homed.

Baili Lin looked at the temple in front of him and was stunned, "The Holy Queen of Moral Education and the Holy Empress Heavenly Temple." In front of the temple gate, the guards wearing bright armor guarded, the courtyard wall is built of marble, the temple gate is eight zhang high, eight zhang wide.

Even if he only has a little understanding of the royal family, Baili Lin also knows that this eight zhang, that is the only specification of the emperors of the past dynasties, he stepped in, and the guards couldn't detect anything unusual at all, even if the cultivator couldn't cultivate to the Daojun, he didn't want to find Baili Lone.

Although it is a temple ancestral hall, but its architectural pattern is not much different from the memory, just more solemn, obviously here has been rebuilt, through the hall through the courtyard, Baili lonely came to the courtyard where the mother was buried, the size of the courtyard has not changed, but the old tree and the tomb are gone.

When Baili Lin left, he laid out the sword array, but after all, his cultivation was too low at that time, and hundreds of years had long since dissipated, and it was inevitable to feel sad when he saw this strange courtyard in front of him.

Walking through this courtyard, Baili Lin came to the mother's living room, the attic was obviously rebuilt from fine rosewood, and the style was also the same.

The attic door is closed, and a pitch-black plaque is hung on it, with several large characters such as "Holy Queen's Temple" written in silver powder.

A trace of discoloration rose on the face of Baili Lonely, thought about it, pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered the door, rows of spiritual positions came into view, and these wooden cards with hundreds of spiritual positions were arranged on the long tables around them, forming a long passage. The table at the later end was empty, as if reserved for those who came after him.

Sweeping his eyes, although these tablets have all kinds of Dongfang clan names written on them, but they are extremely strange to him, he remembers that his mother's family destroyed the nine clans because of their crimes, but now it seems that there are still clansmen who did not die at that time, and they have been rehabilitated.

There is a unique spiritual seat on the second floor, which is obviously solemn and solemn. Not only are there more incense burners, sandalwood, but also a huge copper tripod is placed in the middle, which is filled with sesame oil and a thick cotton wick, and the candle flame is bright. It's awe-inspiring.

There is a portrait hanging in the middle of it is Bai Li Li's biological mother Rou Fei, Bai Li Lin just stared at the portrait blankly, and her body was motionless.