Dingbian County is located in the northwest of Shaanxi, the westernmost part of Yulin, the junction of seven counties of Shaanxi, Gansu, Ningxia and Mongolia provinces, there is a saying that "Yuyan is connected to the east, Ganliang is connected to the west, Huanqing is adjacent to the south, the desert is pillow in the north, the soil is wide and the border is long, and the fortress of Sanqin is said. Since ancient times, merchants have gathered, known as the "dry wharf".

A day later, Lu Bin was still dressed as a Taoist, carrying the Guzheng-shaped Mojia relics behind his back, and walked proudly to the busy Dingbian County. The archer guarding the door saw the maverick and good-looking person, after all, he was an old and serious person, and stretched out his hand to hold down the helper behind him, so as not to let him have much trouble.

Unexpectedly, the ruffian who was born as a gangster became angry when he saw that others were generous, and secretly kicked the leg of the black dog who was chewing on the pork bones, which immediately aroused the anger of this evil beast, but the familiar helper stretched out his hand and barked loudly at the stranger.

Lu Bin had already discovered the dirty thoughts of these little people, and he was also unable to rub sand in his eyes, and his eyes glared at the gangsters and vicious dogs, releasing a faint evil aura.

With a whine, the evil dog with oily black fur, as if he saw the evil ghost of the underworld, clamped his tail, whimpered, turned his head and fled to the dog hole. As for the helper, he was not comfortable, he was taken by Lu Bin's evil spirit, and his heart sank heavily, as if he had jumped into a bottomless pool, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and struggle, hitting the passers-by who passed by the city gate, as well as the archers and guards guarding the door.

The people who enter and leave Dingbian City are all people from the nearby villages, specializing in carrying water and selling vegetables to make a living, and they dare not offend the local snakes in the city, but the archers and guards are not easy to get along with.

The boss's ear scraper fanned over, turning the gang around in place, and then collapsed to the ground dizzy, unable to get up for a long time.

There was an old qualified archer who saw that the city gate was blocked by this delay, and gently waved his hand to let the people behind him let him go, preferring to collect a few large sums less than to maintain the smooth situation.

The other guards stepped forward a few times without reluctance, but they were all persuaded by the old archer's mouth, and only then did they give up because of his seniority.

As for the Daoist who caused these troubles, he had already entered Dingbian City without paying a penny with the crowd of people entering the city, although he had a lot of savings in his pocket that he had collected from the Protoss.

"These money are all gifts for Zhang Bingzhong, the king of Daxi, how can the Yellow Tiger raise troops without capital? I just didn't expect that a village of the Protoss with a population of 3,000 would hide so many rich families, and the floating wealth alone would have more than 5,000 taels of silver, and the gold artifacts were estimated to be more than 300 taels. ”

The Taoist who carries the guzheng is a conspicuous figure everywhere, not to mention the ruffians in the city, and even the merchants who go south and north are also smacking their tongues.

Fortunately, what happened at the gate of the city was quickly spread by people with good intentions, and the Taoist with an indifferent face smiled when he saw someone bowing down to greet him, and he couldn't see that he was a worldly master who could scare away vicious dogs by staring.

In Dingbian City in autumn, even at noon, the breath is still a little cold. Although Lu Bin has already practiced the ability to resist cold and heat, it is still a little terrifying that a light Taoist robe falls in the eyes of onlookers.

So, he found a random restaurant restaurant, greeted the smiling guy, asked for a buckwheat noodle dumpling, and a big bowl of haggis soup, and did not shy away from sitting down at the table set up by the roadside.

Dumpling is also a kind of pasta, the color is black and bright, the entrance is chewy, and the hot soup with mutton fat oil is splashed, which is fragrant and delicious, and is extremely appetizing. Lu Bin ate a lot of haggis soup, and ate it sparsely, without the slightest reserve of a Taoist.

Guanzhong is a place, the south is based on the Qinling Mountains, and the Wei River passes through it. The relics of the Mo family carried behind Lu Bin, because they were taken from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, although there was a psychic sword weapon inside, it naturally exuded a killing atmosphere, but in the eyes of experts, it could see a bit of tomb atmosphere.

As a result, some people believe that Lu Bin, who is dressed as a Taoist, must be the inheritance of the mountain movers in the four major tomb robbery sects.

There are many people who are not used to seeing Lu Bin so swaggering, but there are still people who dare to hand his claws, and a half-sized "meddling" was instigated by a few words, in order to fight for face in front of his partner, he mustered up the courage to walk over.

When passing by the seat where the Taoist was, he stepped on the tip of his right foot with his left heel, pretended to be tripped up, and fell forward screaming, just when he thought he had a plan and was about to search the fat sheep, a chopstick suddenly appeared and knocked on the numb tendon of his right hand.

"Oops! I've met a connoisseur. ”

Lu Bin had long sensed that someone was approaching with ill intentions, and he didn't look back, just listening to the wind and identifying the position, so he intervened in the famous city thieves in Dingbian City and restrained him on the spot. Then, he used hardwood chopsticks to take a few turns on him, hitting the big hole exactly right, paralyzing the random muscle groups on this half-sized boy's body, and teaching him to collapse on the ground on the spot.

This hand is definitely not the fists and feet of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but a more intelligent and superior kung fu, the pawn who crossed the river tested the quality of the Taoist, and immediately dispelled the thoughts of ninety percent of those who have a heart.

The rest of the adults all had the idea of coming out of others and looking at the style by themselves, but until Lu Bin got up and left, he was not willing to be the wrongdoer.

The Taoist carried the zither box on his back and blended into the crowd of cars, horses, horses, and dragons, not like the first time in Dingbian City, but the residents who returned to their homes, their eyes were firmly moving forward, and they walked away step by step.

To keep up or not to keep up? Ten people have ten ideas, but after all, there are still a few people who have no courage to bandits, so there are more than a dozen fierce characters with the atmosphere of rivers and lakes, signaling to each other, and unhurriedly embellishing behind the Taoist.

In Dingbian City, there is a martial temple, although it is dedicated to the soldier saint Sun Wu, but everyone knows that this is Zhang Bingzhong's temple. The old man in Dingbian City, when he talked about this famous King of Daxi, his face was full of brilliance, after all, he was also a prince who had torn the earth and sealed the grass, and the leader of the rebel army against the barbarians.

Lu Bin had the book of the traveling mage, and he scanned the whole city in an instant, and found out a few places related to Zhang Bingzhong in an instant, but unfortunately he didn't find the breath in several places, so he walked to the last martial god temple.

When approaching the door of the temple, Lu Bin immediately knew that he had arrived at the ground, and gave a piece of broken silver to the temple, took three incense sticks, and walked into the martial god seedling.

The shape of the martial god temple is extremely simple, the face of "Soldier Saint Sun Wu" is blackened by incense, the incense case of the offering table in front is dilapidated, the statues of the soldiers standing on both sides are all shoddy, not to mention the table case for the book of soldiers, even the weapon rack is empty, it is really desolate.

Lu Bin thought he couldn't see it, twisted the incense stick and lit the incense candle in front of the statue of the martial god, and when he saw the flame burning, he took two steps back, blew it out, and inserted it in the incense burner, and did not bow down, but bowed slightly.

Then, he took a futon cushion and made it cross-legged near the left side of the statue of the Martial God, closed his eyes, and took the posture of a fugue entrance.

After a stick of incense, Lu Bin slowly opened his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously there were some twists and turns in this trip, but the original plan was largely completed.

"I passed on the Sun and Moon Five Stars Zhuzhu Refining Divine Array to King Daxi, and spent one percent of the golden pill mana to get him out of the netherworld and condense his body to stay in the world. In order to restore the hegemony, this yellow tiger will definitely kill and devour the gods in the Shaanxi and Gansu regions, so my plan can be accomplished. ”

Lu Bin got up and left the Martial God Temple, blended into the crowded streets, and it didn't take long for him to disappear into the crowd, ambushing the people in the nearby rivers and lakes, watching him go, but no one found out where the Taoist had gone.

When the most powerful snake in Dingbian City learned about this incident, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a master of the world who sees the head of the dragon and can't see the end, but it's a pity that we missed this opportunity." ”

Lu Bin had already thought about it, and after leaving Dingbian City, he bought a bantam horse with young teeth and not much bigger than a donkey, and went all the way south on the official road.

After ten months, he crossed the mountains of Lingnan, straight into Guangfu, which was full of plastering soil, and his disciple Lin Shenhe, with the help of the power of the eight families of Zhuji Lane, ran a huge business, not only bulldozing the mountains such as the Nanwulin family, but also controlling the land and water green forest road.

Coupled with the dominance of the South China Sea, the two brothers joined forces to control fifty percent of the maritime trade, and there were undead ships dedicated to strangling the unsatisfied natives of the South China Sea, after the death of the legendary pirate Wang Xiaofeng, the pirates under his command became a plate of loose sand, and were pulled and beaten by the new whip of the South China Sea, and they surrendered to the right to accept the reorganization, and the huge profits naturally rolled in.