Chapter Ninety-Five: Fengge Villa, Nanxiang Sanyi

Lie rì dangkong, a young man in white with a long sword on his back, a strong man with a spear on his shoulder, on top of the fierce rì, Xu Bu walked on the official road in Xiangzhou, the young man seemed to be very heat-resistant, and there was not a bead of sweat on his warm and jade face, compared with it, the strong man with a gun was much worse, and he couldn't walk a few steps, so he reached out to wipe the sweat on his face, but rì was like an oven, sweating like a pulp, no matter how diligent he wiped, he soon had a bead of sweat on his face.

From a distance, I saw a tea shop in front of me, and the strong man with a gun showed joy on his face: "Second son Yi, let's go to the tea shop to rest first, drink saliva and then hurry?"

The young man in white is Yi Tianxing, and the person who walks with him is Xian Yuchong, the deputy general of Qiyang, since Yi Tianxing heard about Pan Yu's experience and consequences of obtaining Vermilion Bird Flower, he took the initiative to take over this public case.

This was originally Pan Yu's trouble, and he naturally had the duty to express it, but his father was hanging on to the post of chief soldier, and all the actual official affairs were represented by him, so he really couldn't get out of his way, so he sent his henchmen Xian Yu Chong to help.

Yi Tianxing nodded when he heard this: "Fengge Villa is almost here, we just need to inquire about some news." ”

Xian Yuchong grinned: "Okay." With that, he raised his arm, wiped his sleeve on his face, unfolded his body, and ran to the tea shop.

Yi Tianxing shook his head with a smile, and after a shake of his body, he followed behind Xian Yuchong unhurriedly.

Also located in the southwest of China, the situation in Yizhou and Xiangzhou is very different. Since ancient times, Yizhou has been a blessed land with fertile land and smooth wind and rain, and has never been famine, known as a godsend, while Xiangzhou in the west of Yizhou is one of the most barren land boundaries among the states of China, and different water and soil naturally give birth to different customs and customs.

Due to the favorable time and place in Yizhou, even if you cultivate at will, there is a good harvest, even the people at the bottom are starving and frozen, and the officials and local tyrants do not need to scrape the ground to have a good enjoyment, so from the rich and noble families to the common people, all of them are greedy and playful, the people are lazy, and there are few private fights among the people.

On the contrary, Xiangzhou is just the opposite, the local land is barren, the minerals are scarce, the lack of salt and less cloth, the business is naturally relatively backward, the living conditions are extremely difficult, and the lack of materials means that it is necessary to fight or even snatch in order to survive, and over time, it has developed an extremely strong folk customs, basically everyone has practiced martial arts, every family is hanging a knife and a gun, and most of the heirlooms in other places are jade, gold and silver, and almost all the heirlooms here are made of jīng good weapons.

Therefore, Xian Yu and Yi performed light skills on the avenue, which was shocking in other places, and everyone was used to seeing it here, and the tea guests just glanced at them and skipped it.

Xian Yu rushed into the tea shop first, and shouted: "Boss, come to two bowls of tea!"

Xiao Er stretched his voice and answered, holding a teapot in one hand and two bowls in the other: "Two guest officers, do you want fried rice?"

Yi Tianxing just stepped into the door, and said strangely: "Your tea shop still sells food?"

Xiao Er smiled proudly: "We don't have a village here, we don't have a store here, and we are fifty miles away from the nearest county seat, and there are no restaurants on the road, if you don't eat something in this store, you will be hungry all day." "While talking, he skillfully mixes the tea.

Yi Tianxing said with a smile: "Your boss will choose a location, Brother Xianyu?"

Xian Yuchong leaned his spear on the table: "Let's hurry as soon as possible, fifty miles is not too far, and we can't miss our meal." As he spoke, he picked up the tea bowl and drank it dry in one gulp: "It's full again." ”

Xiao Er heard that Xian Yuchong didn't eat, his expression was much more indifferent, he poured the tea without saying a word, and put the teapot on the table: "Drink it yourself again." With that, he walked away.

Xian Yu Chong smiled, took another sip of tea, and said to Yi Tianxing: "I'm thirsty, this sun is really poisonous." ”

Yi Tianxing's internal strength is deep, the pores around his body are tightly closed, there is no lack of water in his body, but he is not very thirsty, and he drinks slowly with a tea bowl: "Well, it's indeed a little hot, let's fill up the water bladder later and then go." ”

The two of them had the heart to inquire about the news, and they accosted casually, but they pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but unfortunately Xiangzhou has a small population, and there are fewer travelers who will trek on this kind of official road, most of them are some foreign businessmen, and there are not even a few warriors in the rivers and lakes, and the topic has no meaning for the two of them.

Yi Tianxing felt impatient after hearing two sentences, and put down the tea bowl: "Okay, okay, okay, let's go." ”

Xian Yuchong was about to speak, when suddenly the earth shook slightly, and there was a dense sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Xian Yuchong turned his head to see, only to see a person and a horse, the wind generally swept outside the tea shop, the horse's hooves were fierce, bringing up the dust, pouring into the tea shop, and suddenly making the tea customers sitting at the door of the tea shop covered with dust.

A few grumpy tea guests suddenly became angry, slapped the table and stood up, pointed at the knight and cursed, and even two men, one bent the bow and arrow, and the other shook his hand was three darts, towards the knight.

Seeing this, the owner of the tea shop turned pale with a pale face, hurriedly ran forward, slapped his palms at the two men who attacked, and shouted: "Don't!"

Before the words of the tea shop owner fell, more than ten yellow-orange-orange rays of light flew from the direction of the knight, as fast as lightning, whistling, like more than ten Hot Wheels.

One of the yellow lights hit the arrows, and several pieces of debris flew on the spot, and a yellow light passed through the middle of the three darts, and the angle was accurate, and the three darts were bounced away with one blow.

Before the people in the tea shop could react, Huang Guang had already flown into the tea shop, stirring up a blood flower, and in the screams, all the tea guests who attacked and insulted the knights were hit by a fist-sized copper ring.

Those brass rings were so powerful that they were deeply embedded in the human brain, causing those people's brains to burst and kill them on the spot.

Before the tea shop owner had his palms next to the two men, he saw them fly out on their backs in front of him, blood splashing out of their foreheads, and their limbs were numb with fright, and they screamed.

At this time, the relatives and friends of the deceased reacted, and there was a sudden mourning in the tea shop, but after seeing the knight's methods, these people didn't even dare to abuse, but just caressed the corpse and wept.

One of the old men in Tsing Yi closed his eyes for the man with shè arrows, raised his head and said, "Boss, do you know the murderer?"

As soon as these words came out, the mourning voices in the tea shop were stagnant, and the relatives and friends of the victims looked at the owner of the tea shop.

The owner of the tea shop only felt that his head was as big as a bucket, pressed his temples, and sneered: "What?

The old man in Tsing Yi said coldly: "Murder and murder in broad daylight, this Yu country is a place where there is a king's law." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was excited for a while: "Yes, we want to report to the official!"

"Tea shop owner, don't make a mistake about yourself, confess the murderer immediately! Otherwise, you will be sued for harboring the murderer!"

"Yes, let the court send someone to arrest the murderer and show him to the public!"

Hearing everyone's chaotic shouting, the sarcastic look in the eyes of the tea shop owner became thicker and thicker: "Do you want to know?" Okay, let me tell you, that person just now was Dian Erlang. ”

The voice in the tea shop fell silent suddenly, and the crowd of people who were still sad and angry just now were all like dirt, and many people directly carried the corpses of their relatives and friends, without saying a word, and walked away, even the tea guests who had nothing to do with the deceased also got up and left, as if staying here for a while longer, they would get into trouble.

In the end, only the old man in Tsing Yi was still standing in front of the tea shop owner, he was trembling all over, his eyes were full of pathos and despair, he slowly squatted down, held down the corpse of the shè arrow man, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I won't just forget it." Kill my son, even if he is the Holy Hand Demon Ring Norijiro, he will have to pay for his life!"

The owner of the tea shop sighed and said, "Brother, I advise you to mourn and change, forget about this matter, Dian Erlang is not something you can deal with." ”

Yi Tianxing's voice suddenly sounded slowly: "Is there anything great about this Dian Erlang, why is everyone so afraid of him?"

The owner of the tea shop found that there were still guests in the tea shop who had not left, and looked at Yi Tianxing with a strange expression: "As soon as I heard it, I knew that the guest officer was from out of town, and Dian Erlang himself was actually nothing remarkable, but the great thing was the person behind him." ”

"Oh?" Yi Tianxing looked interested: "Let's hear it." ”

The owner of the tea shop frowned and said: "It's good that you don't know much about these things, anyway, you remember, you can't afford to mess with that knight just now, and you can only accept your fate if you are killed by him." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly hissed and laughed wildly: "It's just a group of bandits, can they cover the sky with one hand?"

Seeing that the other party didn't know how to advance or retreat, the owner of the tea shop gave up the idea of continuing to persuade, and said coldly: "This is Xiangzhou." ”

This answer was not what was asked, but Yi Tianxing and Xian Yuchong understood it. In addition to the characteristics of Xiangzhou, there is another point, the crown of Kyushu, that is, there are many bandits, there are even ten Hunan and nine bandits in the field, due to the lack of materials, as early as the Warring States Period, Xiangzhou people have formed a unique bandit culture, the people here are white rì for the people, night for bandits, the most outrageous is the Chu State based on the establishment of the country in Hunan at that time, several monarchs have taken the lead as bandits, privately looting and killing foreign missions.

As far as Yi Tianxing's goal this time is concerned, Fengge Villa has a long history, and the founder is a well-known university scholar in Kyushu, and it is famous and pivotal in the history of literature in China. But in fact, the people who are now entrenched in Fengge Villa, from the owners to the tenants, are all bandits, and they are super bandits who are powerful enough to dominate Nanxiang.

Yes, in Xiangzhou, the most terrible thing is not the government, not the martial arts sect, but the bandits, their relationship is intertwined, deeply rooted in the heart of every Xiangzhou person, in a sense, every Xiangzhou person is a bandit, even if they themselves are not bandits, their relatives must have someone is a bandit, in such an environment, the bandits will not rob the locals, and even will give a part of the looted property to relatives and neighbors, the locals will not expose the bandits, and shielding the bandits is the morality of Xiangzhou people, otherwise, it is to eat inside and outside, not righteous.

Since it can scare the common people into not daring to report to the official, it is strange that Dianjiro is not a bandit.

Thinking of this, Yi Tianxing secretly speculated in his heart: "This place is already the territory of Fengge Villa, this Dian Erlang is acting so arrogantly, if you want to say that it has nothing to do with Fengge Villa, I'm afraid fools won't believe it." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi showed a crazy look: "Hey, I'll go find the killer building, dump the family saucer, and I will also pay for Erlang's life!"

There was a sudden sound outside the door: "Who is so bold and dares to shout here to pay for the second brother's life?"

Another delicate voice said, "It's strange that the second brother's subordinates actually have a living mouth." ”

The voice in front of him muttered, "Hmph, you want us to wipe his ass again." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi's face changed greatly, screamed strangely, pulled out his sword with his backhand, danced a sword flower, and looked at the door with a nervous expression.

A woman in a strong suit about twenty-seven or eight years old strode in, her face was beautiful, her legs were round and slender, she looked full of green chūn vitality, but her skin was rough, which greatly reduced her posture, as soon as she entered the door, she raised her hand, and a silver light like a rainbow pierced the old man in green clothes.

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his sword to protect his chest with a desperate face, and shouted in panic while retreating: "Pear flower spear ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and silver light came out of his body, nailing the old man in Tsing Yi to the wall.

Then came two men, an old man and a young man, the old man had gray hair, his steps were like a mountain, and a bully gun in his hand shimmered with jet-black metallic luster, and the younger one was also in his thirties, holding a double-headed flower gun in both hands.

Seeing this, the owner of the tea shop had weak legs and knelt on the ground: "Yang Erxia spare his life!"

Yi Tianxing and Xian Yuchong glanced at each other, and sure enough, Yang Qiang, the second spear of Nanxiang Sanyi, appeared, and that Dian Erlang should be the right-hand man of the owner of Fengge Mountain Villa.

The old man Yang Qiang smiled and helped up the tea shop owner: "Don't be afraid, villagers, how could I kill you? ”

The owner of the tea shop squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Yes, yes, Yang Erxia is kind-hearted and will never embarrass the villain, the villain is blinded by lard, so he will be cranky." ”

Yang Qiang waved his hand: "The three of us have been on the road for a day, so we just borrow your place to rest and pour three bowls of tea." ”

The owner of the tea shop finally returned to normalcy, walked over and kicked Xiao Er, who was paralyzed on the ground, and scolded: "Don't pour tea for Yang Erxia, Yang Dagongzi, and Miss Yang Er!"

At this time, the man with two guns glanced at the spear that Xian Yu was leaning against on the table, and praised: "Good gun." As he spoke, he stared at Xian Yuchong with glowing eyes: "The sword is a hero, I don't know if you are worthy of this gun?"

Xian Yuchong didn't show weakness, stared at his eyes and sneered: "Want to try?"

The man with the two guns laughed wildly: "Okay! Refreshing!" With a shake of his hands, the two guns in his hands flew out like two giant pythons, stabbing at Xian Yuchong.

Xian Yu waved his hand, grabbed the spear, and with a force of his arms, pierced through the gap between the two giant pythons.