The sunlight shines through the cracks in the dense forest on the two tombstones, and the handwriting on the tombstones is vigorous and powerful, which is engraved by Li Cheng with internal force. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are two shallow pits about the size of a palm in front of the tombstone, which are the result of Li Yuan's long kneeling overnight.

He walked, slowly, but unusually determined.

He didn't know where he was going, maybe he should go back to Kongtong Mountain.

......

Two hours later, he came to the nearest city.

This city is called Qingzhou City.

The city of Qingzhou is bustling with activity, with small traders shouting at the top of their lungs, their voices mixed with the noise, occasionally ringing in the ears of pedestrians.

Li Qian was slightly stunned and stopped.

He thought quickly in his mind.

In this case, I haven't been to the town for a few days, so I might as well stop here today and ask if there has been any turmoil in the rivers and lakes recently.

After making up his mind, he continued to walk towards the depths of Qingzhou City.

The deeper you go into Qingzhou City, the more lively it becomes, especially the inn in front of you, which has been surrounded by water.

Naturally, he also discovered this strange phenomenon, these tourists put their own things and didn't do them, what are they doing around this inn?

His curiosity was piqued at once.

"Let one go, let one go. He tried to move forward.

The tourists turned their heads to look at him, and then became terrified, they had never seen such an ugly person. The face of the person in front of him was covered with bruises and bruises, and there was a fishy smell on his body, as if he had escaped from a pile of dead people.

The tourists hurried to make way for him, and there was a hint of fear of him.

Sensing that the tourists were looking at him wrongly, his face changed slightly, but when he saw that he was covered in blood, all doubts suddenly cleared up.

He said to himself, "It seems that we need to find a place to change into clean clothes." ”

Before he knew it, he was at the front of the crowd.

In the inn sat a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with a cup of tea, a piece of wood and a folding fan on the table in front of him.

He was surrounded by a crowd of tourists, some of whom were diners.

"Bang!" he picked up the startle and slapped it suddenly.

Everyone was shocked, knowing that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was about to speak.

"I'm telling you, this magic hand is really tight!"

Everyone nodded their heads one after another, they had already heard of the name of "wonderful hands empty".

Li Tan raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with interest.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has a Chinese face and a sparse mustache, just like the image of a storyteller.

At this moment, his eyes scanned everyone, observing their expressions.

Everyone looks serious.

He nodded slightly and said, "Dozens of days ago, Miao went to the "Nanyang Palace" to steal the Night Pearl empty-handed, not only stole the Night Pearl, but also set a fire in the Treasure Pavilion of the Nanyang Palace's Treasure Pavilion and the room of the little prince, not only burned the evil little prince to death, but also the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion were also burned clean, which can be described as a great pleasure. ”

The crowd was amazed and in an uproar.

"I have long heard that he punishes evil and promotes good on weekdays, robs the rich and helps the poor, but I never thought that he would be so heroic, even the little prince dared to get rid of it, is he not afraid of the anger of the king of Nanyang? ”

"Yes, I have long heard that he has excellent demeanor and strong martial arts, but I didn't expect that he would enter and exit the heavily guarded Nanyang Royal Mansion without much effort, and took away the Night Pearl, and killed the little prince who did a lot of evil!"

"Although this murder and arson is the first taboo in the rivers and lakes, the king of Nanyang deserves this catastrophe, and he is so happy to punish evil and promote good, he is really a model for my generation!"

Everyone talked about it, and they were all amazed by the skillful hands, empty martial arts, and heroic character.

Li Xuan was happy when he heard this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

He immediately set his eyes on the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and he was puzzled in his heart.

Did I succeed in stealing the Pearl of the Night?

I set a fire in the Treasure Pavilion and Prince Nanyang's room?

Ge Laozi's... How did I not know it myself?

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi also seemed to notice that Li Tar was looking at him, and after seeing Li Tar's appearance, he was startled at first. Li Nao's appearance was really terrifying, but he quickly calmed down and threw a smile at Li Nao.

Li Tan was slightly stunned.

Everyone is still talking, but they are talking about the prince of Nanyang.

"Haha, I've long seen that little prince is not pleasing to the eye, and it is a great blessing to be removed by the wonderful hand at this moment!"

"Hmph, that little prince is not a good thing, he robbed it when he saw a strange treasure, and when he saw a woman who was not out of the pavilion, he asked someone to faint and carry it home, it was just a brute!"

"His old man is not a good thing, both father and son are evildoers. ”

"Fortunately, the little prince was eliminated empty-handed, otherwise I don't know how many women in the world will suffer!"

"Yes, yes, the wicked have their own wicked grinding!"

The corners of Li Yuan's mouth twitched, what does it mean that wicked people have their own wicked grinding?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. At this moment, a rough voice was heard.

Everyone looked sideways and found that there were three people in total.

At the head was a stout man, about nine feet tall, with bulging muscles, and a machete about two palms wide on his back, who was walking ahead to open the way.

He was followed by a hunchbacked old man, his back was raised high with a mountain peak, and the whole person looked extremely old, probably more than seventy years old, but he did not need crutches, and walked slowly and leisurely with his hands on his back.

At the end was followed by a jade-faced boy with a white face, who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and looked like the son of a rich and noble family.

When everyone saw the appearance of these three people, they knew that they were not easy to provoke, so they hurriedly made way for the three of them.

Li Qian looked at the three of them with interest, this is really a strange combination!

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi also looked at them, but he didn't have much expression.

Under the gaze of everyone, the three of them walked into the inn without hurrying.

Li Tan's eyes lit up, if ordinary people were looked at by so many people, I am afraid that they would already be trembling and breaking out in a cold sweat, it seems that these three people are also people who have seen strong winds and waves.

"Bang!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi slapped the shocked wood on the table.

As soon as there was a shocking sound, everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears to listen to the follow-up.

Li Yuan's face was serious, and he didn't pay attention to the three people anymore, because he was also curious about what the storyteller would say next.

"You know... What is this empty hand for, what is it to steal the Night Pearl?" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled.

Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at each other, confused.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was extremely proud, but he didn't speak for a long time, and shook the folding fan leisurely.

"Mr. Dong, what is he doing this for?"

"Yes, yes, why did he steal the Night Pearl?

"Mr. Dong, tell us quickly. ”

The crowd asked questions.

Li Tan stared at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi without squinting, it turned out that this person's name was Dong.

The storyteller surnamed Dong said with a smile, "This wonderful hand is empty, and he is also a lover of personality." ”

Halfway through his speech, he stopped again, and hung the appetite of the people.

Seeing this, everyone immediately asked questions.

The storyteller surnamed Dong raised his eyebrows and continued, "He, stealing the Night Pearl is nothing more than a woman. ”

This sentence was like thunder on the ground, and people were so surprised that they couldn't believe it.

Li Wei was also quite surprised, thinking to himself how did this storyteller know?

Immediately, Li Tan thought of his friend Xiao Qingbi, who was lazier than a pig, yes! It must be Xiao Qingbi who bragged about it under his own name!