This world is very big, many people in the era of ink soil can only take care of the one acre and three points of land in front of them for a lifetime, even if they look up and see the sky is vast, obviously a few steps forward can get out of the square inch of land they are currently in and move towards a new world, but most people still choose to lower their heads and return to their own small world to wait for old age to die.

This is not a short-sightedness, let alone being satisfied with the status quo, but a lack of powerlessness.

At that time, the whole world was divided into several large parts, which were divided by several huge forces, and those within the power were not allowed to leave the sphere of influence without permission, and some people could only live in a certain place that was divided for the rest of their lives, and if they crossed the border, then waiting would be torture and banishment.

These forces seem to be the shackles that bind heaven and earth, and at the same time, they also close the pace of many people's yearning for freedom, and it is a man with a sword who smashes the shackles of heaven and earth and liberates the people who are bound.

Now the world has been ruled by the royal family, as long as there is a heart and the earth is vast to go, and the royal family has spent a huge amount of money to build an official road between the city, the official road has a stack every hundred miles, this stack is equipped with several road governors, and the road supervisors on each official road are jointly assigned by the city lords at both ends of the official road.

The task of the road inspector is not only to protect the official road, to protect the official road from damage, but also to be responsible for supervising the safety of the official road, each road inspector is not only to know martial arts, but also equipped with brass eagle eyes, charcoal and rattan paper, once someone is found on the official road on the street, then the road overseer will be dispatched, one or more road overseers will go to the scene of the incident, but no matter what, the road overseer will leave a person in the stack with brass eagle eyes to watch.

If there is a person who resists and does not comply, then a road supervisor who stays at the stack will draw the face of the perpetrator, and there is no need for the customs clearance officer's home review office to send it directly to the Wangji Tower and post it on the wanted list.

All the wanted warrants on the wanted list of the Wangji Tower have bounties, and these wanted warrants have become an important channel for down-and-out Jianghu guests or full-time arresting organizations to make money, and the wanted warrant does not mean that whoever receives the task will be designated as the only one, but whoever catches the bounty first before the person who is rewarded on the wanted warrant is the one who catches the bounty, so that once there is a new bounty order, then the people who are eyeing the bounty order will flock out.

Cats have cats, mice and rats, sometimes the Jianghu guests always act much more convenient than the official family, many times this kind of wanted notice can not last for two days, which also eliminates the minds of many bandits and villains, after all, no one wants to be chased and beaten by so many Jianghu guests, so as long as they walk on the official road, it is basically safe, which also makes more and more people dare to go out of the house to find a job, and the official family and the Jianghu family are also inextricably linked, the boundary between the Jianghu and the official family has become blurred, more and more Jianghu guests are willing to associate with the official family, and the official family is also willing to hand over some things that are not good to come forward to the Jianghu guests to do。

However, just as wounds can heal and leave scars, so too do the times, and there are always flesh and blood strife behind the glamorous and peaceful world, and some places will never be peaceful.

The crippled forces that were scattered in the era of Moyang are still ambitious, vainly trying to regroup and make a comeback, those madmen who vainly try to subvert the whole world are like crocodiles hiding in the swamp of Dream Lake, with high concealment, good patience, fierce, cunning, bloodthirsty, and once they see blood, they will go crazy and never die.

Today's rivers and lakes have long since lost the habitat of these remnants of the old era, and the Wangjilou and Jianghu guests established by Emperor Liyang have forced these disgraceful guys into the Jedi, so these remnants of the ink soil fled into the border of the dragon's tongue.

It is said that on the other side of the border of the dragon's tongue there are buried treasures of the Moyang era, and some people say that on the other side of the Longyu border is the place where the souls of the people who died in the Moyang era refuge, and some people say that it is a habitat of uncivilized barbarians, who drink blood and use stone axes and stone knives, and want to rush into this world and plunder everything all the time.

Some people believe and some don't, but most of the people who lived through the ink soil era have turned into a handful of graves, and those who know about it, such as the Old Man of the Stone, are also silent about it, which makes countless people have a strong curiosity about the world behind the Dragon's Tongue Frontier.

However, the royal family on the dragon tongue border is very strict, to what extent?

There was a shocking robbery case in the royal family that year, and the jade lin orb on the hilt of the jade lin sword hanging on the head of the bed of the prince of the dynasty was stolen, leaving only a white feather at the scene.

Leave white feathers, white plumes.

This flaunting modus operandi is completely consistent with the modus operandi of Bai Yuliu, the "missing hand".

White Plume is a scattered person, by chance to learn the empty door unique stunt to make up for the missing hand, the missing hand is a highly malleable martial arts, its martial arts characteristics are to contain all things, anyone can make up for the lack of hands on the basis of the modification of the moves, and the white plume is the "golden finger" origin, naturally can not change the old problem, the missing hand is used as a stealing technique.

I don't know if he is naturally suitable for the technique of filling the missing hand, Bai Yuliu is under the impetus of the technique of filling the missing hand, and his qi and blood cultivation has risen again and again, and he has quickly become a famous thief in the rivers and lakes, and the theft of the Yulin Orb has pushed him to the peak of his career and achieved his reputation as a thief.

But White Plume is still not satisfied, and White Plume, who is at his peak, is ready to challenge the dragon's tongue border, which is known as the iron wall, to see what kind of secrets are hidden behind this dragon's tongue border.

This was five years, and after Bai Yuliu came back five years later, the whole person was almost skinny, not to mention rotten sores, and there was a small arm missing, and the eyes could see at a glance that the neat and smooth incision had been cut off with a knife.

After the thief saint Bai Yuliu came back, he retired to the rivers and lakes, but there was a sentence in the rivers and lakes that the thief saint Bai Yuliu said after he came back-

"Don't go to the tequila border. ”

......

Dozens of miles away from the foot of Wolong Mountain, a group of people wearing official black clothes with red belts around their waists and different masks gathered together, these people have different heights and uneven heights, and their personal temperaments are even stranger, these people are doing their own things, and there are two officials in front of them who are dressed in the same way, but the belts are blue.

One of them frowned and looked at the dragon's tongue border soldiers in front of him who ignored themselves and did their own things: "Are these people really soldiers? I don't see any discipline and glory from these people, and such people are also soldiers? I think the hooligans and ruffians are much stronger than these people." ”

The other person's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he quickly covered his colleague's mouth: "Be quiet, you and I can't afford to mess with these people." ”

......

There were about a hundred of these masked border soldiers, and at the forefront of these people stood three people, who looked like team leaders.

"I don't understand, just a bunch of quacks, can they call us out of the Dragon's Tongue Border?" the man who was manicuring his nails with the tip of a dagger grumbled as he carefully used the dagger to pick out the mud and dust from the cracks in his nails—the chain between the knife at his waist and his wrist was long, and it didn't interfere with his movements.

The man wore a tanuki mask, with a tanuki tail that ran along the cheekbones of his cheeks, obscuring most of his face.

"Don't take it lightly. A fat man with a horse-face mask said that his ears moved, squatted down and scraped the ground a few times, and pinched out an earthworm from the soil that frantically shook his body in his hand and threw it into his mouth to chew, although his face was covered by the mask, but listening to the fat man's chewing sound seemed to enjoy the taste of this earthworm.

The fat man chewed and spoke: "What we have to deal with is not those Jianghu guests, but the true disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect, one of the Nine Great Sects, and maybe they will also face off with the head of the Tibetan Soldier Sect." ”

A woman wearing an owl mask disagreed: "It seems to be very scary, is the head of the Tibetan Soldier Gate very powerful? Didn't the guy who was known as a thief of saints also be surrounded by us and played outside the border for five years?"

The horse-faced fat man shook his head: "This is different, I heard that the ancestors of this Tibetan military sect had a lot to do with the war in the Moyang era, and it is not a good thing to have anything to do with the Moyang era, we must be cautious, we can be unscrupulous on the border, but outside this border, we must obey the arrangement and don't come nonsense." After saying that, he walked towards the two blue-belted officials.

The conversation between the three of them did not avoid the two official family members, and when they saw the horse-faced fat man walking towards him, the official family member who was covered by his colleagues generally glanced at his colleagues and said triumphantly: "What dragon tongue border soldiers, they don't want to listen to our command." ”

The horse-faced fat man walked up to the two, took out a small paper bag from his arms, took out two emerald green pills from the paper bag and handed one to each of them, and smiled innocently: "Two, I'm sorry, my companion offended the two just now, and please do a lot of Haihan." ”

The two officials naturally picked up the pill from the horse-faced fat man's hand, and the triumphant official glanced at the colleagues beside him, the meaning of his eyes was self-evident, and then he smiled at the fat man with the horse-faced mask: "This must be the team leader, right? As he spoke, he shoved the pill into his arms.

The things that come down from the dragon tongue border must be good things, and I will go back to find an appraiser to identify them, and I don't know how many silver ingots I can exchange.

Seeing the two of them stuffing the pill into their arms, the horse-faced fat man scratched the back ......of his head: "Don't you two eat it?"

Before the words were finished, the faces of the two officials changed, they fell to the ground holding their abdomen, and the two of them opened their mouths and screamed silently, struggling, like carp out of water.

The fat man was not surprised at all when he saw this scene, and slowly finished the rest of the words: "...... If you don't eat it early, it will be poisonous. ”

The horse-faced fat man who seemed to be honest just now was condescending and coldly looking at the two blue belts twitching on the ground, and this figure fell into the eyes of the two, as if he was a horse-faced Hades who controlled life and death.