The innkeeper is usually interested in collecting and researching some antiques, and usually has some documents and small objects in his room. For the gold medal that Zhang Wenliang took out, although I don't know what it is for, it is already different from the font of the current era, and the innkeeper can understand it at a glance.

Not only can he see clearly, but he also knows that this ancient font only existed more than 600 years ago.

This means...... The one who carries it......

Zhang Wenliang put an index finger in front of his mouth:

"Shhhh

The innkeeper was silenced.

Zhang Wenliang whispered:

"This is my waist card, stored here for you, if anyone dares to come to trouble, you show this, he will naturally retreat honestly after reading it."

"Yes, yes."

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly.

"Put it away."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it."

In view of Zhang Wenliang's voice, even if the innkeeper was so excited that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he didn't dare to shout.

After the sound, the shopkeeper hurriedly stretched out his trembling hands, ten fingers touched the edge of the waist card at the same time, and steadily connected the waist card, and then clamped the two palms to wrap the waist card tightly.

"If he wakes up and doesn't see me, and wants to find my whereabouts, you can tell me that I will come back in half a month, and there is no need to worry, just live here and recuperate."

The shopkeeper nodded again:

"It must be relayed, and it must be relayed in place."

"Well, there's nothing else to do, don't bother, take your leave."

After Zhang Wenliang finished speaking, he turned around to leave, the shopkeeper suddenly remembered something, hurriedly raised his hand, and just wanted to shout, Zhang Wenliang immediately stopped, fortunately the shopkeeper did not exhale, for fear of disturbing Li Changyuan.

"Still have doubts?"

Zhang Wenliang did not turn back.

The shopkeeper's voice was low:

"This, this ancestor, there is another question, the little one wants to ask, that is, if there are people who come to find trouble, they are some villains, people who have no vision, and they don't know this waist card, what should they do."

Zhang Wenliang turned his face slightly sideways and said coldly:

"Just remember my name, Xiaosheng, Zhang Wenliang."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter in a daze, and whispered:

Zhang ...... Wen...... Bright ......, hiss, Zhang ......"

After Zhang Wenliang walked a long way, the innkeeper came to his senses, and he was so excited that he slapped his thigh suddenly:

"It's him, Gongzi Zhang!"

After being excited for a while, he was so frightened that he stopped his voice, and looked at Li Changyuan's table with a shrunken look, not waking up or ......

'It's dangerous, but fortunately I didn't wake up. ’

"In charge, what Zhang Gong or something?"

After a while, the second child on the day shift got off work and had already left the back door in the backyard. Now the second child on duty at night only came, cleaned up his belongings in the backyard, and came out to the front desk to ask about the strange-looking boss.

The boss chattered, turned his head to Xiao Er and said:

"Man, we're going to send it, we're going to send it!"

Xiao Er looked puzzled, scratching his scalp:

"What's going on?"

The shopkeeper wanted to explain, and the palms that he had just put his hands together were slightly open, wanting to show Xiao Er an explanation, but he remembered Zhang Wenliang's identity. This true identity, only he knows, can't help but shiver, and immediately put his palms close to his crotch again.

For a while, Xiao Er didn't know how to operate, so he said to the shopkeeper's concern:

"It doesn't matter, why don't you go upstairs and get some sleep and rest?"

The shopkeeper turned back to a serious face, shook his face and snorted:

"Go, go, do your job."

Xiao Er kindly cared for it but was reprimanded, and tilted the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, but he didn't say anything, and turned around to go about his own business.

"Hey, wait, come back."

"What's up, in charge."

"Go, pick up that master, arrange the best spare room for him, and make sure he sleeps comfortably."

Xiao Er didn't complain, just do what he should do.

At this time, the street outside the door was quiet, and only the sound of the watchman beating the gong in the distance was in the distance. The lights in the inn are bright, and all the upstairs rooms are turned off, only the oil lamps placed in the corridors are still illuminated.

Xiao Erdao and Li Changyuan went up to the second floor, turned left to the first room, opened the door and put the drunk and unconscious Li Changyuan on the bed.

Take off your shoes, take off your coat, wipe your face and wash your feet, everything that should be cleaned up is finished, Xiao Er turned off the lights in the room, went out of the room to close the door, and came downstairs.

"Little Er, where are the people?"

"The room you sleep in is comfortable."

The shopkeeper first stood on tiptoe, stood up and wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he immediately extinguished the anger again. Let that master sleep in his own bedroom, that's really fine......

"Come here."

The shopkeeper beckoned Xiao Er to come over, looking very mysterious.

Xiao Er walked over with his eyebrows bent, curious and surprised:

"You don't look a little normal tonight, let's be honest, don't you want to rest for a while?"

The shopkeeper's hand stepped over Xiao Er's shoulder, took Xiao Er's hand, head to head, and whispered to Xiao Er:

"Young man, let me tell you, just the master you carried upstairs just now, no matter what he does in the future, even if he kills people and sets fire to our inn, he is right, we have to cover him, you know?"

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"Hey, you don't understand this, anyway, just remember what I said, do what I say, yes!"

Xiao Er straightened up, took off the tablecloth on the other shoulder, and wiped the ash on the counter in front of the shopkeeper, looking indifferent, shaking his head, and muttering:

"I said, the master, don't think about those useless things, you have time to find a way to make money, it's better to recruit a few more guys, you see, this is me who runs the hall, the handyman who feeds the horses in the backyard is also me, and the dishwashing helper is also me, although the small one I am one person with three money, I am also tired, but I am not as tired as you are in charge, I look at you, also find a few people, the top position, find someone to pick up my workstation two, and then find someone to pick up your position, you will be a hands-off shopkeeper, isn't he fragrant?"

The shopkeeper was not happy to hear this complaint, why was he worried about this.

I saw that the shopkeeper stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Er over, hugged his arm and said:

"That's all you need, really! Here, I'll show you a baby. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper reached out and took out the waist card he had just carried with him, and secretly showed it to Xiao Er. However, Xiao Er couldn't understand the words on the waist card at all, and only saw that the palm-sized brand seemed to be made of gold.

"This ...... What brand? ”

"Hey, you don't understand this, you know you don't understand."

The shopkeeper's face was smug.

Xiao Er booed:

"Isn't it just a card made of gold, could it be that it was issued to you by the imperial court, a gold medal to avoid death?"

The first time I saw the arrogant appearance of the shopkeeper, after listening to Xiao Er's words, the shopkeeper even rolled his eyes, hid the waist card on his body and covered it tightly, and after holding it, he hugged Xiao Er, lowered his body and whispered:

"Let me tell you, this brand, don't say that it is the top sect power in the rivers and lakes now, even if the imperial court is really coming, even if he is the emperor today, he has to bow his head and take a detour when he looks at this brand."

Xiao Er's face was surprised:

"Such a?"

"I can't bluff you."

"What the hell is this?"

The shopkeeper looked up and poked out of the counter, glanced out of the door, and felt that it was still unsafe, so he simply ran to close the door of the inn. After closing the tight, he ran back to the counter, raised his hand to block his mouth and whispered to Xiao Er:

"Do you really know that hundreds of years ago or even thousands of years ago, on this Qiu Jin Continent, there was no imperial court......

Xiao Er was so frightened that he immediately jumped up, and his face turned a little whiter:

"Dang, in charge, this kind of thing can't be talked about!"

The shopkeeper made a fierce look, Xiao Er couldn't stop the master's mouth, so he could only droop his face and bend his neck to listen to what the boss said-

"Tsk, I'm not happy to let you increase your knowledge, and it's not to rebel."

"You can be quiet, I'm afraid."

"There are only two words on this brand, [Meteoric Immortal], do you know what this Meteoric Immortal refers to?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know, let me tell you, there are records in the wild history, I am familiar with it, thousands of years ago, on the Qiu Jin Continent, there was a huge sect called [Meteoric Immortal Gate], and now this brand in my hand is the token of that sect!"

"The ...... of the house"

"What do you want to ask?"

"This brand...... Where did you get that? ”

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, thinking that Xiao Er should not talk nonsense, although Xiao Er's personality is not very honest, but at least his mouth is strict, and the shopkeeper can still be trusted, after thinking about it, he also said:

"I said Zhang Wenliang and Zhang Gongzi, you know who they are, right?"

Xiao Er thought about it and muttered:

Zhang Wenliang ...... Zhang Gongzi? …… Ah, could it be that Zhang Gongzi, you mean, that Zhang Gongzi is! ——”

"Shhhh

The shopkeeper hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Er's mouth, and the two quieted down, listening carefully to see if there was any movement outside the door.

Everything is silent.

After taking his hand away, Xiao Er was still excited, stretching his neck and asking repeatedly:

"Are you sure?"

"People gave it to me with their own hands, can it be fake?"

"Boss, you can really you, I'm scared to death by you, if you want to bluff me now, I believe it, don't be true."

"Fidelity."

"This is to let the court know, it's going to lose your head."

"What are you afraid of, do you know what strength that Meteoric Immortal Sect has?"

Xiao Er was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet, but he was afraid of making a move, so he could only wipe his feet on the ground, muttering:

"What strength can you have, and you can still fight the ...... of today's imperial court"

"Let's just say that you don't have knowledge, I have read many wild history anthologies before, it is rumored that the Falling Immortal Sect, in the prosperous period, can be regarded as the only strong sect in the Qiu Jin Continent!"

"Blow, you blow!"

"For thousands of years, and even in today's prosperous era, although there are many sects, all of them are mortal fetuses, only in the Fallen Immortal Gate, it has been rumored that there are monks who have broken through the shackles and finally attained Taoism and become immortals!"

", it's all."

Seeing that Xiao Er didn't have the heart to listen, the shopkeeper was also depressed, and waved his hand at Xiao Er:

"Hey, if you like to listen or not, go and go, do your job."

The two chatted for a long time, and during this time, there should have been only these two people, and no third person knew.

But it wasn't that the partition wall had ears, a ronin squatting under the eaves at the door of the inn, dressed in black, with two long black ribbons behind his shoulders and a black gauze trimmed hat on his head.

In the night, it was even more difficult to see the person's face.

Only his rough voice can detect that he is a man:

"Meteoric Immortal Gate? Oh, interesting. ”

With a smile, after listening to the conversation between the two in the inn, the man in black was still squatting on the steps and drooping one leg, and an afterimage flickered, leaving no trace in the same place.

Zhang Wenliang went out and said that he would come back in half a month.

I'm afraid that when I come back, the variables will be far more than expected.

……

"Lord Immortal, things and people are ready."

At the slope of the zodiac in the upper village, located on the periphery of a thatched hut, Hou Mi gathered all his clan, all copper-skinned people, each carrying a bag, there were strong men, women and children were not a few, all gathered here, a cursory glance, about two hundred people.

Facing the quiet crowd, Zhang Wenliang hung several meters in the air, expressionless, and said indifferently:

"This time I left, one is to help you return to your hometown, and the other is to let you keep your promises, and this immortal still disdains to engrave a curse on you, so, say it again, now, those who still have objections to this immortal, stand up."

They were silent, and no one stepped forward.

They all acquiesced in Zhang Wenliang's previous strength, and also chose to absolutely abide by their commitments. Since there are no opinions, the night is just right,

"Let's go."

Zhang Wenliang said coldly, turned away, and flew in front of him, slowly, so that the wasteland people on foot behind him could keep up.

That night, no one in the village noticed anything unusual, and no one noticed the change in the place.

It was not until the next morning, when the sky was gray, that the servants of a small landowner's family came to the thatched hut to find some people to work as coolies, but found that all the houses were empty, and even all the belongings were left, that they realized that something was wrong.

When this errand boy saw this phenomenon, he felt furious in his heart,

'Why did all these untouchables suddenly disappear and evaporate?' No, I'm going to go back and report it. ’

The servant turned around and thought about reporting to the landlord, but when he took a step back, he was separated in an instant.

Falling to the ground, his head rolling ten meters away before slowly stopping, the dead servant didn't even have time to close his eyes.

When he stopped, the dead eyes on his skull seemed to look at the man standing on the thatched hut in the distance, and the man looked at it, and immediately became displeased, raised his broadsword, and cut the head on the ground in half, and then, reaching out and lowering the brim of his hat, the big knife was carried horizontally on his waist, and he turned around and jumped off the roof, and landed on the ground.

The landlord who sent someone to hire people, the owner of the house waited for a day, and the errand servant who went out did not come back, and the man with a big belly was eating delicious food at the table, and snorted while eating:

"Come on, why hasn't there been any movement yet, quickly call someone over to take a look!"

Soon, what happened in the area of the Zodiac Slope spread all over the village.

Even the village chief of Shangcun and the yamen county officials of Manxing City came.

The landlord was accompanied by two people, one was his own thug, who guarded his personal safety on the road, and the other was the magistrate in a red black gauze hat.

In front of this thatched house, no one was found, and the magistrate didn't know what to say, only showing surprise.

The distorted expression on the face of the fat and big-bellied landlord, the eyebrows on his face, his eyes, his mouth and his nose were almost twisted into a heap:

"Grass, these untouchables actually ran away in private!"

"Master, do you want us to send someone to arrest them?"

The thug next to the person suggested.

The landlord turned his head to look at the magistrate next to him, who pretended to have nothing in front of him and turned a blind eye, looking like he didn't know anything.

Turning back again, the landlord instructed his men:

"Go, call more people, the project should start as soon as possible, my son is waiting for the new house to marry his daughter-in-law, and there can be no delay!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

After speaking, the landlord turned around and went home, and the thugs followed closely.

The magistrate accompanied him and didn't say a word.

In the distance, Zhang Wenliang led a group of people, who had already left the barbarian city, and that night before, there were still guards guarding the city gate, but when Zhang Wenliang passed through the city gate, he waved his hand and let those guards fall directly on the spot, not dead, but let them sleep well.

In a sect, the doorman hurriedly ran to the front hall of the sect master, shouting non-stop:

"Oh no! Oh no! ”

The sect master was not in the main hall for the time being, only one elder sat on a mahogany chair on the side of the main hall, and a tea tray rested on the wooden table next to his right hand.

I heard someone shouting outside the door, and when I heard the voice, a person ran in quickly.

Seeing his panicked appearance, the elder's face sank, and the hot tea in his hand had not yet been blown into his mouth, and he was disturbed by not knowing the current affairs.

"It's so noisy, what kind of system!"

After the doorman ran into the threshold of the main hall, he saw an elder, and his panicked instinct made him fall to his knees:

"Second Elder forgive your sins, disciple doesn't know that you are here."

"Okay, let's talk, what's wrong?"

"A while ago, Senior Brother Lu Renjia was killed by others in Nankeng City......"

"Talking nonsense, to the point!"

This elder has a bad temper, he originally wanted a clean environment and a good cup of tea, but the sect master was not there, and now the big and small things in the sect should have been taken over by the big elder, who knew that the big elder didn't say a word of greeting, and he didn't even know when he would go down the mountain.

It's bad luck to think about.

The doorman who knelt on the ground gasped and snorted for a while, and replied:

"The news that Lu Renjia died in Nankeng City was learned by Lu Jue, the senior brother of the inner gate, a while ago, Senior Brother Lu Jue took five senior brothers down the mountain to seek revenge, and the day before yesterday, a mountain woodcutter sent six big knives to the foot of our Zongmen Mountain."

"Well, the woodcutter also has a heart."

The second elder listened and drank tea, and for a while he didn't notice anything wrong.

After taking a sip, the fragrant tea tastes sweet with a slight bitterness, and the bitterness enters the throat, and there is a hint of sweetness. The second elder pursed his lips and closed his eyes, tasting the fragrance of tea in his mouth while thinking about what the disciple said.

“…… Well? Wait, what did you just say, you say it again? ”

"Yes, a woodcutter from the mountains sent six big swords to our sect in the afternoon the day before yesterday, and handed them over to our disciples who guarded the mountain gate. Those six big swords belonged to Senior Brother Lu Jue and the other five senior brothers. ”

For a long time, the second elder gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the main hall gradually became oppressive, and the disciples waited for orders, kneeling on the ground and not daring to move.

"Hmph, yes, yes! Very good! ”

The second elder muttered a few times, and under his white eyebrows, a pair of fierce eyes looked at the kneeling disciple, and asked:

"Who killed it?"

"Second Elder Hui, for the time being...... Didn't find out. ”

"Rubbish!"

The disciple immediately added:

"But the approximate location can be determined, according to the clues of the woodcutter, the relics of the six senior brothers were all found in the Barbarian City."

"Brute City, well, is there a specific location?"

"Yes, in the more central location of the Barbarian City, in the woods at the junction of the lower village and the upper village."

The second elder's eyes were full of anger, but he still sat still on the surface, only the disciples in front of him could detect the murderous aura wafting in the air around him, and he trembled with fright.

A moment later, the Second Elder spoke:

"Send the order down, let Hexi Fan bring a group of disciples from the inner gate, and bring some talismans down the mountain to find the Great Elder."

“…… Be! ”

Although he didn't say it on the surface, this disciple was not stupid.

The words 'bring some talismans with you', the second elder secretly meant, in fact, he wants the chief disciple of the inner sect of the sect, Hexi Fan, to lead a group of people, under the banner of finding people, to avenge his own people!

……

Li Changyuan woke up, still with some brain pain.

He sat up and slowed down for a moment.