A convoy slowly marched down the official road, the axles creaking and the mules pulling the carts smelling bad.

"Engong, there are thirty miles ahead of Yangping County, and the villain has sent someone to prepare a thin wine first, and I hope that Engong will appreciate his face. ”

Seeing Liu Tugou sitting in the car, Steward Han opened his eyes, hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words, then bowed down again, and glanced at a young student who was accompanying him by the car before leaving.

The loss of family and property of the person who was almost harmed has buried a big hidden danger, Liu Tugou was served as an uncle with good food and drink, and Steward Han specially vacated a mule cart for him to ride, and he looked trembling for fear that he would not be satisfied.

The road was calm, Liu Tugou was strange and quite bored, the bandit leader who escaped looked like he was not good, and he couldn't swallow this breath, and he originally wanted to get close to other heroes along the way.

Steward Han and the others in the convoy of the firm knew very well that since the gang of thieves who had suffered a big loss were quite famous on the road, at this moment, I am afraid that the murderous reputation of the black-clothed Shura has been spread in the green forests for hundreds of miles, and no one will come back to touch the head after being full.

The young offspring who got the eyes of Steward Han is not tall, has dark skin, small eyes, fat head and big ears, and especially fat lips, which makes people feel honest and loyal, and he is dressed as a little dart master.

He leaned over to Liu Tugou and said with a smile: "Engong, this time I want to touch your light, the Taihe Building where Steward Han ordered the banquet has been passed down for three generations." ”

When the second master heard this, his eyebrows on the left side were raised, and he had some meaning of dancing eyebrows, but he couldn't help it, and said happily: "Little San'er, you Lao Tzu is also a dart game, so happy to have a banquet?"

The rich young dart head who is called "Little San'er" laughed: "We are a small family, and our skills are poor, I am afraid that if we can't get out of Yangping County, we will give people a lot of money, so we only dare to make some hard-earned money on the peaceful ground of two or three hundred miles nearby, how dare we lose the big fish and meat, and we must not let my father break his leg?"

Liu Tugou said disdainfully: "I have no ambition, I have told you a few times, how can I be a man of my generation, how can I be old and idyllic......"

"Yes, Engongyou, you will let me die in the bed at home, rotting with the grass and trees!" Xiao San'er hurriedly responded.

"Engong, I am a small fish and shrimp, I don't go to the big rivers and lakes to compete for food, and it is a blessing to have a good end!"

Liu Tugou shook his head, this young dart head and the previous dog butcher are both lazy and passable, and he can be the best to talk to, unlike the rest of the team who respect him.

Steward Han saw that he could speak in front of the second master, and he relied on it a lot, and the dart game, especially this kind of small dart game, relied on the help of the old customers, and the young dart head was also happy to do personal favors and help say a few good words.

Liu Tugou was born in the market, and he is very clear about these superficial twists and turns, and he is not disgusted by the closeness and enthusiasm of this type of ulterior motives.

As for whether Xiao San'er is really so contented and happy, Liu Tugou can't dig deeper, hoping that saving someone's life can be exchanged for digging out his heart and lungs, why?

Liu Tugou once asked Xiao San'er to know what level he was in the rivers and lakes. He felt that the foundation was not yet complete, and he thought that he was a complete small fish and shrimp.

As a result, the young dart's answer made him cry and laugh: "Engong, although the little one is shallow, he has followed his father and brother for a few years, but he has never seen such a high skill as Engong." It is estimated that Engong is not far from the legendary land true immortal who soars through the clouds, and the entire Yangping County is afraid that except for the heads of a few big gangs, there will be no opponents to be found. ”

When he said this, the young dart's face was incredulous and the deep fear that was well concealed.

This is the rumor of the lowest level of the rivers and lakes, the real land true immortal is an invincible powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man, looking at Zhou Tian, it is also rare, and the dragon sees the existence of the head but not the tail.

As for soaring clouds and mist, the monks of the Inspiration Realm can take a breath of true qi into the air without falling, and the realm of divine power where true qi turns into true yuan is even chasing the wind and catching the moon, and it is a hundred miles in an instant.

No wonder the old fox always said that summer insects can't talk ice.

For the rivers and lakes, he and Xiao San'er are two pawns, one has only heard but has never seen it, and the other has never heard of it.

If you don't really go into the water to touch the depths, what rivers and lakes can you understand?

It's a pity that no matter how desperately the old fox tried to lure/confuse him to see the beautiful scenery outside the sky, Liu Tugou still wanted to make waves in the small pond in front of him, and was not in a hurry to leave this familiar and friendly mortal world.

Of course, it is said that it is the mortal world, and it is the same hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

A soldier in the Grandmaster Realm like Yan Tieyi is not weaker than a Spiritual Realm cultivator in the slightest, not to mention that if he doesn't have magical powers, he won't be able to resist the torrent of thousands of troops and horses for a day.

It can be seen that the Great Zhou Dynasty can always stand for its own reason, if it has no resistance, it will not be overthrown by the great supernatural powers?

Speaking of which, Liu Tugou's qualifications are acceptable, but after all, his heart is undecided, and his cultivation is less than a year.

With his shallow cultivation at the moment, it is more than enough to pretend to be a young man in the rivers and lakes, and it is completely qualified to be a small banner commanding a hundred people in the army.

After thinking about his catties, he pressed his restless heart, stayed on the mule cart and practiced, and did not dare to cause trouble. Otherwise, according to the temper of the second master, even if the heroes don't come, he will definitely find the door to learn knife skills. At that time, if there is really a hundred-year-old thief who is hidden in the cottage, no one can save him.

There is no shelter on the mule cart, and everyone is watching, Liu Tugou naturally will not cut his fingers and cut his eyebrows, and he will play a big self-mutilating drama for Steward Han and others, anyway, the slaughter knife spirit has been born, and he will not starve to death if he is not fed in a short time, at most he will grow slower.

The "Sick Tiger Forging Asana" is even worse, it is a mastery created by the second master, and it will never be easy to show people.

After a long journey, he was bored, so he had to close his eyes and concentrate on it, pondering the heart-casting knife method that was also self-created.

A slaughtering knife was conceived in the sea of dantian qi, and every time Liu Tugou visualized, the body of the knife had become more and more stable, and he focused more on carving the details.

The only regret is that I have not been able to put it out of the body as stated in "Yimu Jue Volume 1", and I don't know if it is because the self-created exercises are defective or because the foundation is not perfect.

Even so, every time I visualize, the mule pulling the cart becomes restless, and its legs tremble as it walks, and the trip is delayed a lot.

At first, Steward Han didn't know what to do, and changed several mules in a row, but the results were all like this, and after secretly observing a few times, he realized that eighty percent of it was caused by this master's cultivation of divine skills and the release of murderous energy.

He didn't dare to say much, so he had to slow down the speed of the entire convoy.

Three days later than the expected trip, Yangping County was finally in sight.

Speaking of which, Lanling is also a prosperous county town that governs the surrounding 100,000 miles, but Yangping, as a hub connecting the Central Plains with the southwest and northwest, has a much more important geographical location than Lanling.

In the words of Steward Han, no matter how rugged and difficult it is to go to the southwest, how barren and unpopulated it is to the northwest, after Yangping, it is a smooth road to the Central Plains. This made Yangping naturally more valued by the imperial court than Lanling, which lived in a basin surrounded by mountains in the southwest.

Because if the million-mile Western Regions attached to the rebellion could not be included in the territory, Yuyangguan, the westernmost part of Yangping, together with a long series of deeply rooted fortresses like nails, would be the last barrier to block the barbarians in the Western Regions.

It is also strange to say that Liu Tugou, who entered the mountain from outside the west gate of Lanling, went around and around for several months, but ran to the northeast of Lanling by mistake.

Liu Tugou had no intention of admiring the mottled traces left by years of war on the walls of today's prosperous county town, and when the sky was dark, he rode into Yangping County in a mule cart.

Seeing the self-scheming waiting at the city gate, Steward Han instructed his deputy a few words, except for Liu Tugou's mule cart, the rest of the convoy went to the warehouse on their own, leaving only himself and Shao Dart Tou to accompany Engong, who claimed to be surnamed Liu and the second in the family.

Han Shan accompanied the second master to Taihe Building, and at the same time thought about how to tell the owner.

The proprietor did not come to pick up in person as he expected, but sat and waited in Taihe Building, obviously with a contemptuous heart, but don't make Engong unhappy, and cause trouble.

He thought about it again, this Engong is young, even if he is strong in martial arts, he will not understand too much about his relationship with people, and he may not be able to see contempt, not to mention that the county town is not a place where anyone dares to go wild.

Liu Tugou naturally didn't know that Steward Han had already turned so many thoughts in a moment, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

From the beginning of his entry into the city, he felt a unique breath, which he was very familiar with, and he had been exposed to it for more than ten years, and it was the bustling smell of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

This made his somewhat cold and hard heart suddenly lively, and even the slaughtering knife on his waist faintly came from an excited emotion, as if his spirituality had increased greatly.

Soon, Liu Erye forgot about Taihe Building, and when passing by a dilapidated teahouse crowded with small people listening to books and drinking tea, he suddenly jumped off the car, and rushed in three or two steps, leaving Steward Han and others on the street.

After walking with Engong for many days, Han Shan and Xiao San'er were more or less accustomed to the second master's maverick, and they had to follow each other while looking at each other with a wry smile.

As soon as Liu Tugou entered this teahouse, which accommodated the three religions and nine streams, he felt a stronger atmosphere of the market coming to his face, teaching him to rise from the bottom of his heart with a heartfelt joy and comfort, as if the bones in his body were crispy.

As if he had turned back into a dog butcher, Liu Tugou was like a swimming fish, stepping on the peels of melons and fruits all over the ground, and walked through the old and young masters who were sitting or standing with the smell of sweat, and found an empty seat in an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

It seemed to be the same as usual, but Liu Tugou clearly felt the difference.

If it was a dog butcher, he was drilling around in the crowd like he had just done, and those rough men who were hit would definitely scold their mothers, but today these gentlemen saw Liu Tugou's outfit in leather clothes and a long knife on his back, as well as the Han steward and the young dart head who followed behind him, and they didn't dare to say anything, and the tea guest who was originally sitting in the corner gave up his seat early.

Liu Tugou glanced back at the little junior who was gossiping through the rivers and lakes together, this young dart head was looked at a little inexplicably, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with grabbing people's seats.

At this moment, Liu Tugou suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is also the rivers and lakes, and it turns out that this is the rivers and lakes.

And he has long been in the rivers and lakes.