Chapter 372: Tsing Yi left Los Angeles, and the world was shocked
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This day is destined to go down in history.
On this day, He's Bi has a master.
On this day, some people fought alone and killed the heroes of the world.
On this day, the holy land of Buddhism, the meditation monastery, the seven-zhang golden Buddha statue collapsed.
On this day, the people in Luoyang City only heard the bells in their ears, melodious and beautiful.
On this day, the leader of the righteous path in the world, Cihang Jingzhai was officially ordained and became a nun.
On this day, Tsing Yi went out of Los Angeles, and the world was shocked.
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The battle of Luoyang has almost become a legend, and the people present that day are silent, and in the eyes of many people, this legend is really just a legend. They couldn't believe that there was such an invincible existence in this world.
Of course, there are some quite interesting episodes, it is rumored that when Cihang Jingzhai sent someone to find the concubine, they only found that her green hair had been exhausted, lying in the monk's pile, no different from the monk, so they searched for a long time to find it.
In short, in any case, the name Wang Chan has been known all over the world since this day.
Now there is even news that he will go to Chang'an alone to open Yang Gong's treasure house, which is like adding a fire to the boiling oil, and the fire is getting better and better. The treasure house of He's Bi and Yang Gong can win the world if they have one, and now the two are one person. Therefore, such a saying began to circulate in the rivers and lakes, those who win the king and Zen win the world!
On this day, at noon, a small boat arrived in Liangdu, a large city.
Wang Chan, dressed in a green shirt, walked out of the ship, and since leaving Luoyang, he has been adrift at sea for a long time. He is already close to Bigu, and he can resist a thing or two for food, but the days without wine are quite difficult.
That's why I decided to go to the shore and fill my appetite.
As soon as he got out of the boat, the local underworld figures had already arrived, and naturally they came to buy the road money.
The leader of the gang saw that Wang Chan was in a chic posture, and he looked calm and relaxed, he was also an old man, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Junior brother Peng Liang Huizhitang incense master Chen Jiafeng, may I ask this good man's surname, where is he from?"
Peng Liang will be in the Eight Gangs and Ten Associations.
Wang Chan suddenly remembered that Ren Meimei he met in Pengcheng Casino that day, and it seemed to be the third master of Pengliang Club.
He just wanted to have a good drink, so naturally he didn't want others to disturb him, so he chuckled: "I'm just an ordinary businessman, and I don't have to remember my name or anything." Of course, there are rules for berthing at the wharf, how much silver taels should be paid to your club, I will not be less, Chen Xiangzhu just opened his mouth. β
Seeing that he was so easy to speak, Chen Jiafeng immediately became angry and said with a smile: "Look at your radiant appearance, brother, you must have made enough oil and water, and the ship behind you is also the best cargo." It's just that Chen is strange that brother, what kind of business do you have, there are no boatmen. β
Of course, Wang Chan understood the trick he wanted.
Underworld characters will follow the golden rule of courtesy before soldiers when they meet strangers, in short, they must first find out the other party's background before deciding how to slaughter in order to seek the greatest benefit.
Assuming that he does not show some means, the other party will gain an inch, and even the boat will be confiscated by him.
There were still seven or eight armed men who came with Chen Jiafeng, and just by looking at their demeanor, they knew that they were local bullies and hooligans.
Wang Chan stretched out his hand and took out half a silver ingot and stuffed it into his hand, and chuckled: "This ingot of silver should be regarded as a berthing fee, and I hope that you will take care of the ship for me." β
Ignoring it, he turned around and walked towards the city.
Chen Jiafeng looked at Wang Chan's departing back in amazement, and when he just wanted his subordinates to go forward to stop him, his face suddenly changed greatly. He let go of his hand and saw that there were five deep fingerprints on the ingot of silver in his hand.
He tugged at the silver in his hand, looking a little excited.
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Although these are troubled times, unless they are in the midst of an emergency period of offensive and defensive warfare, major cities are willing to allow business travelers to enter, both to collect customs duties and to maintain trade, the best of both worlds.
However, the capital Liangcheng is like an undefended city, not only does it not show the proper flag of sovereignty, but even half of the guards guarding the gate are missing. This is very rare, even in this era of war.
The main streets of the city are made of cross-shaped stone β‘slabs with four gates, and the streets and alleys form a grid of squares leading to the main street. Most of the houses are brick and wood houses, simple and neat, and should be a comfortable and peaceful living environment, but at this time, most of the shops are closed, as if a catastrophe is coming, and some of the shops have been looted.
On the road, I saw scattered pedestrians, all of whom hurried by, like a dead city.
The footnotes come from behind.
Wang Chan stopped and stood in the middle of the street, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, thinking about how it was so difficult to take a good sip of wine.
"I don't know what else Lord Chen Xiang has to teach?" Wang Chan didn't have to look back at all, when he could know from the sound of his feet, the person behind him was Chen Jiafeng, the master of Pengliang Huixiang who had met at the dock before.
was revealed by Wang Chan's identity, a look of surprise flashed in Chen Jiafeng's eyes, and he hurriedly walked in front of him, and knelt down directly.
"I hope my seniors will save me. β
"Is there still a place to drink in this city?" Wang Chan suddenly asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Jiafeng replied repeatedly.
A run-down tavern.
The shopkeeper has long since disappeared, and now it has become a temporary gathering place for Peng Lianghui.
Chen Jiafeng painfully took out the only few pots of wine from the wine cellar and handed them to Wang Chan, looked at the dilapidated scene outside the door, sighed and said: "Fighting a war is really harmful, and a good prosperity will become like this." β
"Let's talk about it. Wang Chan also looked into the distance, holding a wine jug, his eyes melodious.
Chen Jiafeng's face showed a sad face, and he said in a deep voice: "This is really indescribable, if you had come a few days earlier, you would have seen the terrible scene of tens of millions of people here crowding the roads impassable, crying and screaming, and fleeing for their lives. β
"Where does this city come and who will attack it?"
Chen Jiafeng replied: "This city has gone through several hands, and the last one is Xu Yuanlang. It's just that the good times didn't last long, and recently because Dou Jiande waved his army across the river to attack Xu Yuanlang's base, Xu Yuanlang hastily dispatched Liangdu's army to help, causing Liangdu's defense to be weak, and finally even the hundreds of defenders slipped away, making Liangdu a city that no one cares about. β
"Is Dou Jiande so terrible?
"Of course Dou Jiande is not terrible, he is much better than Xu Yuanlang in terms of reputation. But Yu Wenhua's dog-legged thieves are even more terrifying than the ghosts of Emperor Yama. β
"When Yu Wenhua and his troops returned from Jiangdu to the north, they grabbed it wherever they went, brutalized the people, and raped women, so when the news came, everyone rushed to take refuge in the nearby countryside. Alas, it is not easy to go these days, and there are wars everywhere. β
Wang Chan stretched out two fingers with his right hand and gently tapped the tabletop, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
I thought in my heart, I don't know how Shuanglong is doing now, whether he has comprehended the tenth sword of Dugu Nine Swords. (To be continued.) )