To the world, we are as small as a speck of dust, but for ourselves we are as vast as the whole world! Yuan Zhao couldn't remember where he had heard this sentence from anyone, but he understood it better than anyone else in his heart.

Since God has put himself into this era, he will not give him a chance to choose again, so it would be good to start his life again.

No one would think that they are as small as dust, and no one is willing to do nothing. Moreover, there will be people in the world who need to be protected from sorrow.

There was a glimmer of light in the corner of the room, and a spider swung in mid-air, leaving thin silk in its path, and then circled back and forth several times, hooked into a frame, and then little by little it weaved a dense web to .......

Yuan Zhao laughed silently, how similar he was to it! Do you want to weave a net little by little?

Now that you have settled in Fanxue Tower, it is the most basic thing to do your best to make the people around you live a little better.

He is very confident in cooperating with the Nie family, as the northernmost stronghold, to open this trade route. Because with the agreement signed between the imperial court and the Xiongnu in the near future to open the border cities, the commercial affairs of northern Xinjiang will become more and more important, and no one recognizes this now.

Xu Le was a person who made a decision on the spot, and finalized the matter with Yuan Zhao Nie Yi that night. Yuanzhao provided the purification technology, Nie Yi guaranteed the transportation and sales, and within a year, the Xu family would make this refined salt alone to supply the northern market. The profits of the three parties are equally divided.

Xu Le immediately waved a letter, sent a servant to go home as soon as possible, and asked the uncles to discuss it and return to make a decision quickly.

Nie Yi is in high spirits, this trip is really too rewarding. Unexpectedly, I got acquainted with the child Yuan Zhao, watching him sit there calmly, talking about various matters of cooperation, and there was a moment of illusion, and the child on the other side suddenly had the calmness of his own old lady Nie. Nie Yi felt that Yuan Zhao was becoming more and more mysterious.

After briefly summarizing and explaining the cooperation matters of wine, tea, and salt, Yuan Zhao did not pay much attention to how much profit he could make in the early stage.

This is just the beginning, and with his current strength and connections, he can only do these things first, which can be regarded as throwing stones and asking for directions. In the future, if he wants to develop a bigger and more comprehensive network, he needs to weave the net a few more times.

Compared with these things, he is interested in something else now. For example, teaching Cui Hong and Xiaoice a few difficult moves when they are free, letting them practice diligently, and watching them work hard and endure is also a kind of enjoyment. Uh, no, it's a bad taste, hehe!

In the dark and dense forest, Cui Hong is walking cautiously, and since he was a child, he has been accustomed to the eyes of the night vigilantly paying attention to the movements around him. There is some pain in the body, and there are already several small wounds, right?

But he didn't have time to worry about it now, because an unpredictable attack might come from an unexpected place at any time.

Sure enough, as he bent down over a bush, a branch on the left bounced off without warning, pumping straight in the direction of his body.

Cui Hong was between the bushes at this time, if he dodged left and right, he would inevitably be hurt by the spiky bushes, and he was not in a hurry to run back and forth, seeing that he was about to be hit, the young man suddenly flashed the faint shadow of the tree that he saw at a glance just now, and he didn't have to think about it, he used all his strength to rise from the ground, and between his hands, he really touched the branches and leaves of the tree, and hurriedly grabbed it tightly, and then twisted his arm and shrank up, turned over, and a series of actions were only completed in an instant.

The bounced branch swept away, Cui Hong secretly called it a fluke, and finally dodged it once, just about to steal joy, but in the next second, the thick branch under his body suddenly fell straight down, and it turned out to have been cut off by a knife from the trunk.

Seeing this, Cui Hong knew that he was going to fall hard again this time, so he hurriedly hugged his head with both hands, shrunk up, and tilted his back to the ground as much as possible.

Fell to the ground with a thud, but fortunately there was a thick layer of fallen leaves, which was not very painful. Cui Hong didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly rolled over and hid to the side.

However, this expected attack did not come, and the figure who fell lightly not far away said lightly: "The reaction speed is okay, and I will act at the opportunity, but if I were the enemy, you would be dead."

Cui Hong was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he was busy looking down, he found that the belt of his shirt had been picked open at some point. His face flushed, and when he looked up, the figure was long gone.

Cui Hong gritted his teeth, time was running out, he had to walk through this jungle in the time of a stick of incense, this was what Yuan Zhao asked him to do. After a few breaths, he continued to sneak towards the unfinished section of the forest......

Similar training has been carried out several times, and this is a special training formulated by Yuan Zhao for him based on Cui Hong's expertise. He had long been surprised to discover that the boy had an unusual acuity, especially at night, and that he could see as he normally would.

He knows his own affairs, and his situation is of course a little special, but Cui Hong can also see things at night, which is a personal talent, which is rare, and it is one of the reasons why Yuan Zhao was willing to agree to him in the first place.

As for the hatred in the young man's heart, Yuan Zhao believes that he will not eliminate it, it doesn't matter, it can be regarded as a motivation, I believe he will work harder.

If he continues to train like this, what kind of person will Cui Hong become? Night Man or Batman? Or is it a special warfare elite? Yuan Zhao looked at the figure that shuttled flexibly between the trees and secretly laughed.

The training of Xiaoice is another plan. Yuan Zhao once pretended to be unintentional and asked her what she wanted to learn, and the little girl rolled her purring eyes and thought about it.

"I don't know. If you want to be as powerful as Brother Yuan Zhao, and want to be as majestic as those generals, is Xiaoice too greedy? ”

"Uh, that's it? It's not impossible, I can teach you something, but how far you can do it depends on your own understanding. ”

Xiaoice nodded vigorously, looking not afraid of hardship.

Soon after, Yuan Zhao found that once he was in training, Xiaoice put away his playful face and threw himself into it. Her intelligence is innate, and she will draw inferences from each other as soon as she learns it. He is especially good at summarizing the moves taught by Yuan Zhao and creating routines that are more suitable for his own use.

Yuan Zhao first taught some small tricks that were suitable for her, but don't underestimate these small moves, they are all about pinching the key acupuncture points of people's bodies.

Yuan Zhao once seriously said to the two of them that what he taught them was nothing fancy, it was all tricks to save their lives and kill the enemy, and life and death were only in one thought, so the trick was a quick word.

Cui Hong and Xiaoice both seriously comprehended, and what they learned was different, but they had their own experiences. Fortunately, these two people didn't have any martial arts foundation before, just like a blank piece of paper, they can just paint on it as they wish, and they may be able to reach another realm when they are poured.

Yuan Zhao didn't push them too hard, and would teach them a few practical tricks every once in a while, but the tricks were not explained in detail, leaving them to ponder and comprehend by themselves.

Since then, whether Yuan Zhao is present or not, hard training every night has become their unremitting homework, and as for the results, it remains to be tested.

On this night, in a manor covered with dense trees less than 100 miles away from Chang'an City, Lin Bafang, who was ragged and had a broken arm, finally met Guo Jie, the head of the Liuyun Gang.

Looking at the skinny man in front of him, Guo Xie almost didn't recognize it. In the past, Lin Bafang was one of the three deputy gang leaders of the majestic commander Guanzhong and Hanzhong, but after a trip to Chang'an, how did he become such a virtuous person?

After listening to Lin Bafang's tearful narration, Guo Xie was also taken aback. When did such a powerful person come out of Wulin Road? If it weren't for Lin Bafang's deliberate exaggeration in order to evade responsibility, wouldn't it be very disturbing for the Liuyun Gang to have such an enemy? Especially when he turned out to be the one who helped the widowed mother and son, it would be a little tricky to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the future!

Thinking of this, he ignored the forest for a while, and turned his head to look at the two old men in brown who were sitting on the side.

"Two uncles, what do you think about this matter?"

One of them nodded, and asked Lin Bafang, "You said that person single-handedly killed the elite of the more than thirty gangs that entered Chang'an with you?" Are you sure it's a person?"

Lin Bafang nodded hurriedly, don't look at this old man's short stature and thin appearance, he seems to be a bad old man, but everyone who knows the details does not dare to underestimate it.

Above the halls of the Liuyun Gang, there is a special dark hall, which is the most powerful place in the gang, and it is the last killer weapon of the Liuyun Gang. And these old men are the predecessors of the Flowing Cloud Gang Dark Hall, all of whom have had dozens of lives on their hands.

The old man stared at his eyes, which made Lin Bafang's heart a little furious, and when he asked him at this time, he naturally didn't dare to hide it at all.

"That kid is amazing! I've never seen a man wield a knife so sharply. Lin Mou...... It's not his enemy. Speaking of this, as if he remembered the killing that night, Lin Bafang's body trembled slightly.

When Guo Xie heard him say that it was a child who slaughtered more than 30 of his brothers and right-hand man Zhu You with a knife in a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

He looked at Lin Bafang's broken arm, which was not fake, it was cut off with a knife.

"Since even the military advisor Zhu You is there with his life, then why did you escape?"

Before Lin Bafang could answer, he suddenly heard someone crying and breaking into the hall, it was three big men, but it was the three brothers of Na Zhu You.

It turned out that Zhu You had five brothers, of which Xiao Wu died early. And today, the second Zhu You is dead again, and the three of them are inexplicably sad and angry.

"Helper, you want to avenge my second brother! Woo."

"Yes, helper, I think Xiao Wu died because of Su Hongyun's slut, and his revenge has not been avenged. Now that the second brother has died for this, you must be the master! ”

"Let's kill Chang'an, anyway, we already know their whereabouts, so we will kill all their new and old hatreds and end them together!"

That Zhu You, as a military advisor, was around Guo Xie and still had a lot of ideas for him to manage things in the gang. Therefore, his death made Guo Xie a little sad, and at this time, seeing the grief and indignation of these brothers, he couldn't help but slap a few cases and his eyes widened angrily.

"Good! Then select the best martial arts in the gang, immediately rush to Chang'an, rush into Fanxue Tower, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

"The helper can't!" When Lin Bafang heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and shouted loudly.

Everyone turned their eyes to him together, and the eyes of the three brothers of the Zhu family were even more faintly hostile.

Lin Bafang didn't care about this, all he had in his mind at this time was the blood stains all over the ground and the piles of human heads, as well as those few dripping big characters.

"Liuyun Gang and others who re-enter Chang'an City will die!"

Guo Xie muttered and repeated the words blurted out by Lin Bafang, and he couldn't tell whether the expression on his face was angry or laughing. The two old men in the dark hall glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and their faces became ugly. And a thought surged in the hearts of everyone here at the same time: the person who wrote these words really lived to the end!

The Liuyun Gang is spread all over the world, and there is a constant relationship with the court's army. No matter how powerful you are, can you beat it?

All the trees in the yard shook violently, the fallen leaves fell like snow, and the wind finally rose!