The Chang family already knows where the money is, and Li Yan knows it very well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Heng was thrown at the door by the Chang family with his legs broken, which means that Shen Heng has no effect on the Chang family.

What could be more useful than to threaten a stubborn old man than with his son?

Li Yan walked briskly towards the refugee area in the south of the city.

The moon is round tonight, and the road is calm, with no wind blowing through.

But for some reason, the word "moon is dark and the wind is high" appeared in Li Yan's heart.

As he approached the refugee area step by step, Li Yan's heart also hung in the air.

The heavy smell of blood kept pouring into Li Yan's nostrils, under the eaves, at the base of the city wall, in the alleys, and on the bricks.

Corpses lay on their backs and feet.

The places that the government has set aside to house refugees have become a mess.

Every refugee has one or more scars on his body.

The bodies of one hundred and ten refugees were lying here, and Li Yan could see that the people had been dead for an hour.

Li Yan's fists clenched.

Cheng Xuanwen hung Chang Qingfeng's life for 20 days, and the Chang family took out 4,000 taels of silver.

Now, just for a thousand taels of silver, the Chang family has killed one hundred and fourteen refugees here.

Is it only his Chang Qingfeng's life that is a human life?

Early tomorrow morning, Shuntianfu will find out the situation here, there is Chang Liang, and naturally it will not be traced to Chang Liang's head.

Maybe on the grounds of the Nanze plague, this place will be burned down directly, and this case will be turned into an iron case.

Li Yanyi stretched out his hand, walked up to a refugee, and closed his eyes.

Perhaps, all he can do now is that.

Just as Li Yan closed the eyes of a couple, a gasp was heard.

Li Yan turned around and saw that in the gap in the door wall, a thin young man was hiding there.

The dark night, the crack in the wall with the moon on his back, hides the boy in it.

The young man's dark eyes, two tear stains had dried up, and there was a long blood stain on his lips.

He may be the only survivor of these refugees.

In the capital, there are three to five hundred refugees in Nanze, and this is not the only place for refugees to live.

But this is the closest place to Wanxing Pharmacy, time is pressing, Shen Linfeng will naturally send the silver here first, but he didn't expect to bring disaster to these refugees.

Li Yan looked at the young man who was still hiding in the crack of the wall and said, "What's your name?" ”

The young man was only six or seven years old, and he looked at Li Yan without saying a word, but the fear in his eyes was dissipating little by little.

Li Yan looked at him.

Twenty years ago, I was like this!

There was a great drought in Shudi, and all the people in the village died.

He fainted from hunger, and the first thing he saw when he woke up was his master Lu Ting.

He was picked up by Lu Ting!

At that time, there was only fear in his eyes, and he saw with his own eyes the men and women of the whole village gnawing tree bark and eating straw mats in distress.

When he was young, he didn't know if he was going to starve, and his eyes were always full of fear.

Li Yan remembers that one day, the kind old man handed him a wooden plaque, which had the words "Yan" written on the front and the words "Medicine King" engraved on the back.

Lu Ting was originally a disciple of Yaowang Mountain.

Lu Ting told him: "If you accept this brand, you will be my disciple in the future." ”

The young Li Yan didn't know what the disciple represented, and asked tremblingly, "What about after that?" ”

Lu Ting smiled kindly: "After that! You don't have to go hungry! ”

Li Yan still remembers how happy he was at that time.

As a result, Li Yan had a master.

Li Yan looked at the young man in front of him and remembered himself back then.

Seeing his parents being killed in front of his eyes is also very cruel to this teenager!

Hidden in the crack of the wall, biting his lips without making the slightest sound, what a stubborn boy!

Li Yan tried to make himself kinder: "My name is Li Yan, and I am a doctor in the capital, are they your parents?" ”

The young man slowly walked out of the crack in the wall and stood three or four steps in front of Li Yan, without speaking, but nodded.

Li Yan took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to the young man, "The ointment in here can stop the blood in your mouth." ”

The boy reached out and took the ointment, but instead of applying it to his lips, he stared straight at the couple on the ground.

I want to apply the ointment to the wound on their neck.

Li Yan sighed and said, "They have passed away. ”

The young man also understood, nodded, and answered Li Yan's previous question: "My name is Lihuan." ”

The young man tried his best to hide the sadness on his face, revealing an ugly smile and said, "Parting is only for the joy of reunion!" ”

Li Yan also tried his best to smile: "Not a bad name, so Lihuan, are you willing to be my disciple?" ”

Li Huan hesitated, he had nowhere to go, but if there was a place to go, he would not be a homeless.

Li Huan said timidly: "I am willing, but sir, can I bury my father and mother first?" ”

Li Yan nodded and said, "It should be so!" ”

Seven or eight-year-old Li Huan picked up a shovel and dug up the land in the back garden.

He dug very slowly, but he didn't ask Li Yan to help.

Li Yan walked out, wanting to continue to close the eyes of the homeless.

At this moment, a voice came from behind Li Yan.

"Perhaps, you should have asked me to kill him." This he naturally refers to Chang Qingfeng.

A man in black walked out from behind Li Yan.

This person's eyes were like swords, with a fierce intent on his body, and a blue steel long sword was in his hand, and his face was calm.

He was a swordsman with an undisguised arrogance on his face.

Li Yan turned around and looked at the person in front of him.

Li Yan said: "How can a certain family dare to drive the Impermanence Sword? ”

If someone hears Li Yan's last name, they will definitely scream.

This person turned out to be the famous Impermanence Sword!

The Sword of Impermanence is not about a sword, but about a person.

His name is Wu Chang.

In the rivers and lakes, there is no one who does not know the name of the Impermanence Sword.

In the southwest of the Hua Dynasty, bordering Nanxu, there is a mountain named Conglong Mountain.

From the dangerous terrain of Longshan, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it has always been a place where soldiers must fight.

But there was no army of any country stationed at Yongsan.

But it is in the hands of Conglongzhai, and the owner of this Conglongzhai is Wu Chang.

And on the rivers and lakes, there are a few words that often appear with the name Wu Chang: "The first sword in the world!" ”

The commander of the Chinese Dynasty's expeditionary army wanted to camp on the mountain, but he didn't even go up the mountainside.

When the Nanxu generals heard about it, they were immediately overjoyed, and that night, 50,000 Nanxu troops attacked Conglongshan.

An army of 50,000 was defeated and retreated in less than a day.

An army of 50,000 people could not capture Conglongzhai, which had only 3,000 men.

Not because of the dangerous terrain from Longzhai.

Just because, the commander of the Nanxu army was killed by Wu Chang with a sword!

In the handsome tent surrounded by 50,000 troops, Wu Chang came and went with one person and one sword.

Only the commander of Nanxu, who was cut off from his head, was left and a sentence: "From Longshan, from Longzhai, and from the Hua Dynasty." ”

The general of Nanxu scolded: "I don't believe it, you can stay on Conglongshan for the rest of your life, the Chinese Dynasty is weak, and this Conglongshan will eventually be my Nanxu." ”

Wu Chang said: "Don't bother the general, if you really lose it from Longshan in Wu Chang's hands one day, Wu Chang will naturally go to the palace to get it back." ”

is so arrogant, but no one dares to bet that the name of the world's first sword is not called in vain.

Although it is not capable of fighting an army of 10,000 people, no one dares to bet on whether the army can leave Wu Chang behind.

In case, the army fails to kill Wu Chang, then what follows will be Wu Chang's endless revenge.

After all, for Wu Chang, it is too easy to kill people.

......

Wu Chang glanced at the corpse on the ground lightly: "Everyone saved the clumsy Jing, Wu Chang should be rewarded." ”

Li Yan shook his head: "How can a person who practices medicine talk about returns?" Nanxu's troops are strong, and Mr. Wu is better to return early! ”

Lihuan has already made the grave.

Wu Chang had obviously arrived for a long time, and watched Li Huan come out and asked, "Are you willing to learn swords from me?" If you learn swordsmanship, you can avenge your parents. ”

Li Yan looked at the serious look on Wu Chang's face, and he also had some doubts in his heart.

If it were so easy for the "No. 1 Sword in the World" to accept apprentices, it would have been all over the world.

But now, in order to accept Huan as a disciple, Wu Chang did not hesitate to use words to confuse.

Li Yan looked down at Li Huan, and Li Huan's hand pulled Li Yan's sleeve tightly, unmoved.

Li Yan's mood eased a little, and he didn't let it go at all: "Mr. Wu, are you going to rob Li's disciple?" ”

Wu Chang shook his head, picked up his sword and left.

The night is getting darker and darker, and more than a hundred corpses can't be buried by Li Yan and Lihuan alone.

But Li Yan felt that he always had to do something......