Chapter 4: Ha Yang
Under the moonlight, the flat gray stone seemed to have undergone some kind of abnormality.
In a trance, there seemed to be a circle of moonlight rippling away from the stone, like a dream.
"Huh?"
Lin Xing thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes.
Sure enough, there was nothing dreamlike, and the flat stones were still dusty, no different from the stones that Lin Xing saw on the bank of the river on weekdays.
"Just ......"
Lin Xing frowned slightly: "How could this stone be in that wild boar's body?" Could it be that the boar's size is so large that it has something to do with this stone? What a reason! ”
He just couldn't figure it out.
In a daze, Lin Xing fell asleep.
In his sleep, he incarnated as a hero, happy to take revenge, rode his horse and whipped, and walked all over the world, like a beautiful flower......
Parting is the norm in life.
On the second day, Lin Xing was alone, carrying a small package on his back, and said goodbye to his second uncle at the entrance of the village.
The autumn winds are getting colder and colder, and the year is coming to an end, and in a few months the entire mountain range will be covered in snow and ice.
"Iron Root ......"
This man named Lin Youfu, the hunter in the village, and Lin Xing's second uncle, finally revealed his true feelings at this time: "The outside world is different from our small mountain village!" Do you know what that man did yesterday? ”
Lin Xing was also a little curious: "Second uncle, do you know?" ”
"Alas!"
The second uncle looked at Lin Xing with a determined face, stopped talking, and finally sighed: "Yesterday, that person, he was the most ferocious Jianghu guest!" Killing a few people is not a problem for people like him! ”
"Tiegen, why do you say that we ordinary people want to get involved with such people?"
"Jianghu guest?"
Lin Xing's brows furrowed, and he quickly stretched: "Second uncle, don't worry, I'm just going to Heyang Town Cast Iron Villa to make a living, not to kill people." ”
The second uncle blinked, and stopped talking.
He was a little speechless about his nephew.
I'm afraid that you kid will be slaughtered, but you said that you didn't go to kill, let me rest assured?
Lin Xing followed the merchant's cart and left the village, he looked back at the second uncle who had been waiting for a long time, sighed, and was a little reluctant.
In the end, it is a place where I have lived for more than ten years.
He secretly made up his mind.
One day, he will return to his hometown and take everyone out of this poor ravine.
Lin Xing turned his head and looked at the two people on the side.
The merchant's surname is He, and no one in the village knows his real name, so they all call him He Laohei.
Don't look at He Laohei's face is very dark, but he is really doing things, a donkey, a cart, and a big knife are all his belongings.
This time, in addition to Lin Xing, there were dozens of miles of mountain roads and another scar-faced hunter in a mountain village who was traveling with He Laohei.
Scarface Orion looked like he was in his thirties, his face was full of ferocity, he only looked at his goods, and walked forward with the cart, without paying attention to Lin Xing.
Lin Xing also had no intention of sticking a hot face to a cold ass.
The mountain road was rugged, and they stopped and stopped until nightfall, and they finally walked onto the official road.
Just because you can be free from wild beasts doesn't mean there are no other dangers.
He Laohei bluntly said that the Wild Dog Gang entrenched near Heyang Town often plunders along the official road, and if you encounter the Wild Dog Gang, don't think about resisting, and if you let it go, you may save a small life.
Lin Xing tightened the hemp rope around his waist and asked puzzledly: "Is it so blatant, no one cares?" ”
"Tube?"
He Laohei smiled bitterly: "There are tens of thousands of people in the Wild Dog Gang, who can manage it?" ”
Lin Xing was a little surprised.
A gang, numbering tens of thousands, can also plunder along the official road for a long time......
This was simply unimaginable in ancient times in previous lives.
"Humph!"
When the scar-faced hunter on the side heard this, he snorted coldly: "Wild Dog Gang, just a group of homeless people." ”
"Outcasts?" Lin Xing frowned.
After saying this, Scarface Orion stopped talking, and Lin Xing didn't have the heart to continue asking.
He Lao's vision is too narrow, not much higher than the knowledge of the villagers in the village, he knows a lot of things, and Scarface Orion is not familiar with him.
A few days later, Lin Xing had almost eaten the jerky, and the three of them finally came to the vicinity of Heyang Town.
Along the way, he finally didn't encounter any trouble, and Lin Xing quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The surroundings gradually became noisy, and a dazzling array of commodities and all kinds of rare mountain goods made Lin Xing dizzy.
From He Laohei's mouth, Lin Xing learned that this was a small market circled by the town guard, for the mountain people to trade with the merchants in the city.
He Laohei and Scarface Orion went to busy with their own business, Lin Xing touched the white jade talisman through his clothes, and walked towards the city of Heyang Town.
Lin Xing couldn't help but get nervous.
Now he is really the only one left, and there is no one to rely on in the future.
Passing through the small market, the noise fades away, the morning sun is born, the sun is shining with warmth, and a small city is located not far ahead.
The city wall was more than a foot long, and the three eye-catching big characters above the city gate made Lin Xing's eyes full of disbelief.
Ha Duong City.
The three familiar words with unfamiliar words made many distant memories seem to cross the long river of time and emerge in front of Lin Xing's eyes.
"Complicated...... Traditional?! No, no! It's a little more complicated. ”
Lin Xing looked at it from afar, and his heart was overturned.
Literacy is a remarkable skill here, and there is no one in their village who is literate.
Lin Xing had always thought so before.
The mountain people are illiterate, so naturally they don't buy any books, no one buys them, and the merchants naturally don't sell them, resulting in President Lin being so old that he has never been in contact with the words of this world.
He could never have imagined that the characters in this world were so similar to the traditional Chinese in his previous life, they were simply twin brothers!
Lin Xing calmed down the agitation in his heart, deducted two small coins from under the hemp rope around his waist, and came to the city gate to line up.
To enter Heyang City, you need to pay two small money, which Lin Xing has asked He Laohei in advance.
Small money, very similar to the copper money in the previous life, Lin Xing left the village with only the dried meat to eat on the road, and the small money accumulated by the family, and the rest of the things were given to the second uncle Lin Youfu.
After paying the entrance fee to the city, Lin Xing passed through the city gate and smelled a fishy smell.
The smell of blood!
He looked up and saw that there was a clearing in the crowd of people, mottled with bloodstains that seemed to have been cleaned.
"The blood of livestock? Or ......"
The answer is already on the horizon, no one is going to slaughter livestock here.
Lin Xing didn't stay long, he clutched the white jade talisman through his clothes, and walked towards the Cast Iron Villa while inquiring.
"The town guards go out, and the idle people avoid it quickly!"
Walking less than 100 meters, the sound of gongs resounded through the street, and a six-person pedestrian came to meet him, and the small guy who followed the pedestrian shouted loudly.
Passers-by hurriedly dodged, and Lin Xing also retreated to the side.