Chapter 202: Hidden in the City (I)
Zhang Huansheng was thoughtful, saw the subtle knowledge, and saw that the monks worshiped by the imperial court of the country actually suffered heavy losses and heavy casualties after the warriors and monks offered by the Zheng family in that Hanli, and after suffering heavy casualties, he ridiculed and ridiculed half-brightly and half-darkly, and guessed that the land of Jiuli adheres to the ancient system, and the power of the courts of various states in the territory is far inferior to those in other regions of Yanhuang, and the feudal court that changed the feudal system to the county system has the power to monopolize.
So much so that the contradictions between the royal court and the wealthy families have affected the monks and warriors they worship, making them have the heart of open and secret fighting.
And this also gave Zhang a chance to live.
On the side of a bluestone road in the south of Hanli City, under the shade of an apricot tree with lush leaves, Zhang Huansheng stole the mixed white thin cloth robe and wide-brimmed straw hat that ordinary people in the country most often wear, retracted his gaze from afar, and muttered to himself: "It's hard to say about other places in Jiuli, but a Dongtian monk just appeared outside Hanli City to cast spells."
Even the guys in the wine shop in the market can gossip a thing or two about the blessed land of the cave, and there should be a slight possibility of finding traces of the seeds of the cave.
And no matter what kind of system one state and one country is, as long as it is not to the end of the imperial court, the capital must be the most powerful of the royal court, and no matter how deep the Zheng family's heritage is and the court of the dynasty is not in harmony, there will be no impenetrable power of the whole city, and there will always be a place for me to hide. Holding back the stuffy pain in his chest, he pretended to be relaxed and wandered around the city.
Although it was estimated that the Zheng family's forces would be difficult to cover the sky in Hanli City, but with his own good manners to drink and feast in the restaurant, but suddenly a catastrophe flew overhead, he knew that if he was a foreigner in the inn, he had no intention of killing himself.
Therefore, under the idea of 'hiding in the city', his ears listened attentively to the noisy voices around him, and after walking for a few hours, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Huansheng's mouth.
At this time, it was getting late, he walked into a dark alley, quietly turned over the wall, and walked along the wall for a long time, before finally jumping into a small courtyard less than three feet in circumference.
Looking around by the moonlight, all that catches my eye is a row of dilapidated chicken coops with no poultry in the corner;
There was not even a well platform, but a well made of gravel at the mouth of the well;
Two small blue brick houses with black lights and black lights, Zhang Huansheng secretly rejoiced in his heart: "This is also being used." He walked into the house with his chest clutched.
The only difference is that one is empty, and the other has an immovable earthen kang to accommodate people to rest.
And after Zhang Huansheng saw the reality in the house, he didn't dislike it at all, he staggered onto the kang, sat down cross-legged, and started his three fundamental exercises with all his hearts in the sky.
In the wine shop with dozens of warriors and monks of the Han Li Zheng family, although he had the upper hand with all kinds of supreme supernatural powers, but after all, his cultivation was insufficient, and he still let the opponent break the internal organs with his strength, but he had no time to take care of it when he was in danger, and at this time he finally found a place to live, and naturally began to heal his injuries.
Unfortunately, because he failed to breathe immediately after the injury, Zhang Huansheng recovered from his injuries overnight.
When the sunlight poured into Hanli City from the sky, he opened his eyes, pressed his heart, frowned, and groaned for a moment, stretched out his right hand flatly, like a sharp blade, shaved his black, thick shoulder-length, and chin short beards, and then turned the fallen hair into nothing with his backpalm, and closed his eyes and continued to exercise pranayama.
After that, time passed quietly, and before I knew it, two days and one night had passed.
In the evening of this day, Zhang Huansheng finally felt that the pain was gone, and he was about to jump off the clay kang to move his hands and feet, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the yard.
Zhang Huansheng raised his eyebrows, and secretly thought in his heart: "Are you here?" Stretching out his hand at the center of his eyebrows, he summoned an outer protector, flew through the wall and flew into the courtyard, opened the wooden door gently, and then became invisible, letting in an emaciated figure.
Faintly visible in the moonlight, the figure was a young man in his early twenties, dressed and temperamental, and should be a child of a small family, but looking at his clear eyes, there was no self-pity at all, obviously the previous life was quite happy, and he had not suffered any hardships.
After entering the hospital, the man couldn't find who opened the door for him, and couldn't help but call: "Aunt, aunt, I'm Yingde, aunt, aunt..."
After shouting for a while, no one answered, and seeing that the small courtyard was extremely dilapidated, he frowned, took out a fire fold from his arms, shook it, and cautiously walked to the brick house not far away.
After a few breaths, the young man pushed open the door with a 'squeak', and was about to look around in the firelight, when suddenly he felt a palm that seemed to have infinite power clasp his neck, and suddenly his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
I don't know how long later, he opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly a dark voice came from his ears, "Boy, I'll ask you later, don't shout."
Otherwise, I'll tear you apart, understand? ”
In a trance, the young man instinctively wanted to look in the direction where the voice came, but he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and his heart was shocked, and then he recalled that he had suffered an inexplicable disaster, and he was in danger at this time, and he couldn't help but struggle vigorously, only then did he realize that he was not only unable to see, but also unable to move his body and speech.
"Don't worry, don't worry, you can only answer when I lift the ban," the young man listened to the gloomy voice and said, "But don't remember my warning." Immediately after that, I felt my whole body loosen, there was a glimmer of light in front of my eyes, and my mouth also had strength.
Although he was young, he also knew that he was reckless under 'man for swords, me for fish and meat', so he really didn't dare to shout for help, only said hoarsely in a trembling voice: "Who, you, who are you, why do you treat me like this, I, my family is farming, although I have thirty acres of paddy fields, but because I have practiced martial arts since childhood, I don't have much savings..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the gloomy voice: "Don't speculate, just answer my questions, if you are obedient, not only will you not lose much in the future, but you can gain great benefits."
Listen, have you come from the countryside of another county to this Hanli city? ”
The young man replied blankly, "Yes." ”
The voice landed, and the voice asked again: "The courtyard you came to is left by a widowed and childless aunt?" ”
"What was left behind, me, is my aunt dead?" Hearing this, the young man's body trembled, and a sad rhetorical question surged on his face.
The gloomy voice replied, "When you die, you have already arranged for the funeral." ”
When the young man heard this, he seemed to forget that he was in danger for a while, and muttered sadly: "Have I been so late for so long, I haven't dressed my aunt in linen and filial piety, and I don't know if she can be blind when she is buried." ”
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