"Why did the guest miss this Xue Divine Doctor? The Huizhou Know-it-all also said in front of me, the Xue Divine Doctor who can cure the poison on the guest's body here is one, even if there is one, where can he find it?" The little old man of the Ping An Dart Bureau parked the cart next to a hidden bush half a mile away from the thatched house, and saw Wei Changpan in the carriage holding the wall of the board like earth, his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, obviously the pain was unbearable, but he forced himself to speak in a trembling voice:

"The rest of the things can be given to him, but I want the relics of the master and the master...."Wei Changpan opened his mouth intermittently into a sentence, and the death that came out of his bones could be seen clearly by anyone, "Although the Zhang family in Qishan County has fallen, but I am still here, there is absolutely no reason to hand over this knife...."

Master Zhang Wu's gun was folded on Songfeng Mountain, and it was put up for guidance as a captured battle trophy, and it was destroyed in the north of Jinzhou to break the leather armor on the barbarian of the unknown steppe.

The long knife in his hand is the only token that can call the children of the Zhang family in Qishan County, and the weapons left by the previous generation of heads lie in all the people who are lucky enough to survive and hide everywhere in the Zhang family in Qishan County, and it is a clarion call that can allow them to regroup.

I have never had the senseless hope that I can take revenge on Songfeng Mountain and Cutting Deer Terrace alone, the patriarch of the Zhang family in Jinzhou, when the one-armed and one-legged old man gave him the last breath of the essence qi of his lifelong martial arts cultivation in his body, Wei Changpan actually wanted to say to the old man that this qi machine was actually a waste to him, if this qi machine was given to the chief dart head Song Yanchao, maybe the latter's martial arts realm could go to the next level, and then he would be able to shelter Wu and the dart bureau for a longer time, and come to survive this period when the dart game talents were not in place.

Wei Changpan did not merit in Wu and the dart game, but he received such a big gift, although it was the qi machine that the head of the Zhang family of Jinzhou willingly gave him before his death, he was always a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had taken something that should not have been his.

It's like when I was in the town, my father asked my relatives and friends in the village to borrow broken silver and copper plates to catch medicine for my mother, and borrowed more than five taels of silver to spend, before the silver was settled, Wei Changpan and a guy always had to go down again to get a good knot, as Daddy Wei said, before the debt to others was not paid off, even if it was a day of good wine and a large piece of meat, there was no taste, and when the money owed to others was paid off, even if it was a drink of gruel, it would be happy.

"Let's do the dart bureau, the news is quite well-informed, is the guest a child of the Zhang family in Qishan County? The head is the Zhang Wuzhang uncle who walked out of the Wuhe dart bureau?" One of the three people in the Ping'an Dart Bureau asked Wei Changpan anxiously, "Then the guest is the descendant of Zhang Wuye?"

Wei Changpan, who knew that he had leaked out of his words, frowned inadvertently, so far the notice of chasing the remnants of the Zhangjia and Yanyulou bandits in Qishan County is still there, and the Zhu pen on it has prominently marked the rich rewards ranging from 100 to 1,000 yuan, and he knows a little about the current situation in the past few days, but he is barely able to support it.

When he learned that Songfeng Mountain and Cutting Deer Terrace unexpectedly valued him as a nobody, he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, and it was probably much more expensive to sell it than pork when he was chopped up at this time.

But at this time, even if you pretend to be stupid, you must not be able to take back the words of the Zhang family in Qishan County. Wei Changpan regretted that there was no door on his lips, but he was already thinking about how to quietly enter the carriage and run away with the knife on his body.

"When the Ping An Dart Bureau was down, it was thanks to the help of Master Ling, so that it could be fortunate to support it to this day, and the children of Uncle Zhang's family are in trouble today. The little old man stroked the sparse beard and sighed, looking sentimental, "I think what a hero Uncle Zhang was back then, after coming to Jiangzhou to start a sect, our brothers in the Ping'an Dart Bureau thought that it was just around the corner to lay down a piece of territory in Jiangzhou, and then our dart bureau could not support this mess, and there were many places to take refuge..."

"But since Uncle Zhang died at the hands of those local Jianghu sects in Jiangzhou, since the Ping An Dart Bureau listened to it, there is no reason to sit idly by. When the time comes, when someone comes out, repair a letter and return to Jinju and Yuancheng, and a dozen martial artists can still make it up. He patted his chest and reassured, "Uncle Zhang still has many small sects in Jinju, and after hearing the news that the guest is still alive, he will definitely be able to help. “

After walking on the rivers and lakes for all these years, Wei Changpan is no longer the stunned young man who did not know the accidents in the rivers and lakes, and he has a scale to measure the strength of a first-class Jianghu sect in the land of a state. What's more, he also spent some time on the island in the heart of the lake in the hinterland of Yanyu Building, and he knew the power of Yanyu Building.

During the days when Yu Wu and the Dart Bureau compound were closed in the ancestral hall, he also learned a lot about the movements of the Jiangzhou Jianghu sect, including Songfeng Mountain, from the one-armed and one-legged old man who seemed to know nothing.

In the past, those second- and third-rate sects that shared the Zhangjia and Yanyulou in Qishan County, such as the Haisha Gang and Youyumen of the two factions in Yuyin County, after sharing the considerable inheritance of Yanyulou, they occupied the land vacated after the withdrawal of the Zhou Martial Arts Hall.

Rao Yi is that these two factions are not a small force in the second-rate sect in Jiangzhou, and they have to laugh at it sometimes to swallow so much territory in one bite, so they didn't use knives and guns at first. However, when the heads of these two factions look left and right, and see that such a large place as Yuyin County has been carved up, it is inevitable to cast their eyes on each other.

Even if both of them are vassals of Songfeng Mountain, they will only stop with a big dog leg and a second dog leg. The patriarch of the Zhang family in Jinzhou was also the one-armed and one-legged old man who treated this as a joke when he taught Wei Changpan's body method, but he could not hide the contempt in his words, and he thought that he looked down on the behavior of the two factions.

As for the rest of the small sects in Jiangzhou, they mostly threw themselves into Songfeng Mountain with the idea of enjoying the shade under the big tree, even if they were the masters of a sect, they had to start from the disciples of the outer mountains of Songfeng Mountain.

In addition, there is the news that some Songfeng Mountain has secretly purchased industrial expansion forces, and the people in the Jianghu sect in Qingzhou, neighboring Suzhou, have secretly communicated with each other, and have made a lot of money to the officials in the Jiangzhou government, and Wei Changpan's ears are calloused, but they are all forced to write it down, in case they need to use it one day.

"Even if you don't cut the deer platform to help your grandfather and don't help that Yu Cheng, let Songfeng Mountain and Yanyulou fight and don't mix, and when the situation drags on, it will be Songfeng Mountain who has the last laugh. The old man's words were lonely, "Gao Xu, the lord of Songfeng Mountain, has made a pattern of ending the two factions in Jiangzhou and Jiangzhou for a hundred years, and the good reputation of helping the hungry has won the praise of the capital. ”

"Fifty years, Gao Xu is starting to lay the cornerstone for fifty years of peace and grandeur for Songfeng Mountain! With the addition of Gao Xu's Jiangzhou general brother in office, the longer the time drags on, the smaller the chance of Yanyulou and your Zhang family wanting to survive in a desperate situation, and even if their various unbearable behaviors are made public, the government will cover them up. ”

"'It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years' is the saying of a scholar, and the grudges on the rivers and lakes can be understood today and not tomorrow. ”

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"However, the little brother has the poison of the killer of Lutai in his body, so he still tries to find a way to let the divine doctor Xue save one or two. After the little old man of the Ping'an Dart Bureau learned of his identity, he changed his name to Wei Changpan closer, "After all, the martial arts physique is not something that can be returned in a day or two, although the road of refining the physique before going through it again must be faster than when he first set foot in it, and the way to preserve the realm may be in front of him, why don't you try it again?"

"Could it be that you don't have a dart head, what treasure do you have that can make that Divine Doctor Xue's heart move?" Wei Changpan smiled bitterly, "Except for the knife left by the master, I don't have anything to do in front of him, since people have such clever medical skills, they don't care about a few hundred taels of silver in front of people..."

The man, who had no hope, packed up the thatched grass and wooden ladders scattered and was about to look inside the hut to see where there was still leaking, when the terrible and dilapidated cart that had started again drove towards his hut at the foot of the twilight mountain.

"One thing. Wei Changpan staggered down from the cart, "If it doesn't go against the principles of heaven and humanity, I'll do one thing for you." ”

"You are such a pedantic boy, you are reluctant to give away a dead thing like a knife, shouldn't you say that it does not violate the law of Da Yao?" The man did not agree and did not refuse, "Tell me the truth, if you say it well, the poison will be solved for you, and if you don't say it well, it's a big deal, you will see your martial arts body collapse little by little." ”

When did he stop believing in Da Yao's law?

Was it the Yehe River at the junction of Jiangzhou and Suzhou, or did they learn that Da Yao's officials could buy it off with money? Or in Qishan County, when Xiao Qian, whose father was a magistrate, single-handedly plotted to persecute him and enter the class room and detain him?

Was it the Yehe River at the junction of Jiangzhou and Suzhou, or did they learn that Da Yao's officials could buy it off with money? Or in Qishan County, when Xiao Qian, whose father was a magistrate, single-handedly plotted to persecute him and enter the class room and detain him?