Chapter 3 The Lord of the Ranger, the means of turning the clouds!
Changsha, an ancient city of hundreds of years, is now unrecognizable with mottled arrow marks on the city wall, and countless people enter through the door, or Han people in coarse cloth clothes, or Miao descendants in strange costumes, but they are all treated equally by the men guarding the city, and they are put in after identifying their identities. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
If you are a merchant, you can go to the other side of the castle tower and pay some merchant taxes to obtain a merchant certificate, and you can sell goods in the castle.
In the great world when the wind and rain were coming, Emperor Yang Jian of Sui gradually grew old, and he listened to the words of the old ministers, and he was no longer the heroic and wise appearance of the year, and the party competition between the prince and the king of Jin became more and more intense, which made the lives of many people at the bottom gradually hard.
In order to compete for the throne, the county commanders from all walks of life have offered a large number of treasures, grains and grass to their masters, and even beauties, where do these come from?
Naturally, it will not be taken out of their own hands, so after only a dozen years of stability in the world, the stable people began to suffer from turmoil again.
The order is changed every day, and the tax is cleverly set up, and it is unspeakably miserable.
Only in this land of Jingchu, because it is difficult for the government to intervene in the vague situation, and there are people in the court to protect it, it has become a rare paradise.
Not only because of the abundance of raw materials, good business reputation and proper commercial taxes, but also because of the stable prices of goods, it has also become a gold panning place in the eyes of merchants.
And the cause of all this is the gang organization that has been roaming the land of Jingchu since five years ago!
Ranger Club!
Especially their mysterious and unpredictable president, Su Huatian, is the existence of many government bigwigs and even people in the rivers and lakes who want to get a glimpse of their faces.
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In the backyard of the headquarters of the Ranger Club, it is also strange to say that the headquarters of the Ranger Club is not in the prosperous Changsha City, but in Yueyang, Yuezhou, although it is also the state capital, it is more than a grade lower than Changsha, but it is quite liked by the Ranger Club owner, which makes many people in the club scratch their heads.
However, because of the president's usual majesty, no one would offend the thunderous power of the president for such a small matter.
A figure is walking slowly in the backyard, not walking very fast, but it can leave two footprints on the bluestone slab that are exactly three points deep, a total of thirty-six steps, exactly thirty-six pairs of footprints, arranging a scene like a formation map.
The short coat and inner fur, this figure is not a very tall body, but it gives people an incomparable sense of strength, and the exposed arm muscles show a streamlined feeling, and with a slight shake, it seems to break through the air and make a crisp sound!
A vague aroma came out of his body, and if he got closer, he could hear that the qi and blood in his body had reached a point as thick as mercury, and every time the ** of his heart could bring the sound of running water.
'Whew! ’
The white qi like a sharp arrow suddenly spit out from his mouth, directly shattering a bluestone slab in front of him, and the figure slowly put away the stake.
A soft cry came from behind his ears: "Uncle Cousin's martial arts are getting more and more powerful!" ”
Turning around, the man showed the face of a young man, no white face, only the pair of eyes in his facial features looked at some special divine light, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be in a good mood, and the smile of the person who saw the arrival added a few points.
"Xiao Nanyang is here again? Why is it bad to follow your parents in Daxing City (Later Chang'an City)? The man smiled a little, looking at the beautiful and noble girl in front of him and laughing.
The girl came over dissatisfied: "Uncle Cousin is a rare and clean place here, plus Uncle Cousin spoils me so much, as the niece of the leader of the Ranger Club, isn't it much more interesting for me to play here than in Daxing City?" ”
I saw her holding the corner of the man's clothes and coquettish.
"I begged my mother for a long time to allow me to come, and my cousin must let me have a good time!"
Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed: "Really? Don't worry, here you are the real little princess of Nanyang! ”
"Jing Zhen!" I saw him call lightly, and a person walked out of the shadows, with just sideburns, resolute eyebrows, and a slashing aura of battlefield.
"Take the county lord down to rest, and arrange to have dinner with me in the evening!"
I saw Jing Zhen clasping her hands and saluting, bowing slightly, and came to Nanyang.
Although she was pampered, she was also taught very well by her parents, not to mention the atmosphere, let alone twist, smiled lightly, looked at her cousin and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Looking at Nanyang's back as he gradually moved away, the man's breath became as thick as a mountain, and he said lightly: "Has Daxing City reached such a point?" ”
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, his face was aging, and he was full of wrinkles, but his stable posture meant that he still had the power to make the world look sideways!
"Yes! Little master, the fight between King Jin and the crown prince has reached the most critical time, otherwise I would not have been sent out to take care of it, just in case there is still a trace of blood left..."
"Oh?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aging figure felt as if he was being targeted by a giant beast in the wilderness, and the skin on his body suddenly tightened, and the silent true qi in his body involuntarily began to operate, resisting the strong aura.
"Is it to take care of Nanyang's safety, or to guard against me?"
The figure hurriedly said: "If the old slave shows any behavior that makes the little master misunderstand, I hope the little master will forgive me, after all, the princess is one of the few blood relatives of yours!" It won't hurt you, except for the little master, you must change your name and surname over the years, isn't the princess dependent on you? ”
"That's it! I know that my sister is kind to me, and I remember it in my heart. The man retracted his momentum, as if it had been a hallucination, except for the near-collapsed figure still with its head lowered.
"Go ahead! Looking at Xiao Nanyang, compared to those few unsuccessful boys, she is still better, if I look at it, what male heir to choose..."
The aging figure left quickly, raising a circle of smoke and dust, lest he hear any rebellious words, this little master is not born in terms of mentality, martial arts, strategy and even vision, the most terrifying thing is that he does not have too many masters, everything is based on what he has learned.
People think that the saint came to the world, and those who are born to know it are too often to say some words that they don't know what to say, so that the princess and the king of Jin can't resist, and later they want to change their names and clans, and finally leave the palace and come to the land of Jingchu, and really change their names and surnames, but they make the princess cry from time to time.
It's just that in recent years, it seems to have figured it out, which has allowed the two parties to connect again.
The man looked at the sound of the rapid departure, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and another figure stood behind him: "What's the matter?" ”
"Leader, it seems that a few people from the big chamber of commerce have lost a batch of goods, and there are our manpower guards, so they came to make trouble!" The person who came replied unhurriedly, as if the leaders of several large chambers of commerce were just grass mustard on the side of the road.
"Haven't I been too quiet lately?" The man showed an inexplicable look, the majesty on his body became more and more terrifying, and there was a proud look on his ordinary face, which added three points of amazing temperament: "What cats and dogs, dare to flirt with tiger whiskers?" ”
"President, Guo Hua doesn't know." The person who came to the man's back, his eyes were fiery, but his language was still calm, and there was no trace of turbulence.
The man's eyebrows moved, and the originally ordinary facial features seemed to have been put into a mysterious stroke, and the flat eyebrows were two more points flying upward, and the whole face became a rare domineering madness, and one step out shook the bluestone slab that had just been cultivated into powder, but it did not hurt the base below for half a point.
"Let's go! Let me Su Huatian see what kind of person it is, dare to come to the Ranger Club... Die! ”