Volume 2 Injustices and Loud Voices Chapter 42 Returning to the People on a Snowy Night

The heavy snow fell on the yellow sand and was stuffed with the uneven thickness blown by the strong wind, and the yellow and white sand dunes looked like an old camel that had lost its hair from a distance, desolate and mottled.

In the depths of the yellow sand, there is the second largest city in Beicang, Hahan City, the residents of Hahan City can hit more than 100,000 people, because the construction of this city is enough to use 200,000 captive Han people, the southeast and northwest city walls are about 16 zhang high, and the low-lying places in the southwest and northeast can also hit a rare 14 zhang or so, which is determined by the wind direction of the grassland, and also have to admire the skilled craftsmen of the Han nationality in the case of insufficient resources, according to the reasonable use of the terrain and wind direction, in terms of construction and casting, even the Beicang people who despise the Central Plains the most are also admired in their hearts, but they have always thought that the eagle on the grassland deals with the Central Plains people who are as soft as sheep, it was really handy, until the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, the iron-blooded northern border made them taste enough, so they had to pay attention to it, but the toughness in their bones still contained discrimination.

Under the setting sun, an old camel bearer a man who fell into the city, walked into the city of Hahan from the south gate, the guards of the city gate searched the whole body of the man, out of a body of lice, not even half of the copper did not touch, had to secretly call unlucky, in the rich as many as dogs in the city of Hahan, even those most humble Han servants can find some broken silver, as a Beicang people, poor to such a point, it is simply a shame.

In the disgusted eyes of the soldiers, Luotuo slowly walked towards the South Street, he saw the pride of those soldiers, but he scoffed, six years of travel in the Central Plains, a city of 100,000 people is really nothing, not to mention Chang'an with 1.3 million people, even the barren Qingcheng in the north has at least 200,000 people, some Beicang people have degenerated, and Yelang is arrogant.

The old camel's staggering northward journey attracted all kinds of eyes from the people in the city, but the man didn't care.

Of course, you can live in Hahan City, of course, you can see the eagle and lead the dog, riding a high-headed horse whistling, and suddenly go to the noble children of the brocade clothes and mink, the street is already lively and crowded, sometimes it is inevitable to dodge, bumps and bumps, where will these arrogant Beicang darlings take care of, a street walker with a burden can not dodge, and is about to be hit head-on by the horse, the brocade boy who is riding the horse does not go to collect the reins at all, but lifts the reins in his hand up, it is a meaning of stepping over, the Luo Tuo man who passed by sighed, his body moved slightly, his shoulders leaned lightly, and the hawker was knocked out more than two feet, which was able to avoid this huge iron hoofใ€‚

The young man did not see the mystery because the horse's head covered his vision, but he was not annoyed, and rode his horse forward, but the young man did not travel alone, and there were a group of people behind him who were hugging a luxury carriage, and the people who were traveling behind him were a little annoyed by the recklessness of the man, so a companion threw up the horsewhip and whipped it to the man, and with a "snap", the old leather jacket on the man was torn apart, and the old camel let out a low roar, and the man did not turn around, but muttered between his lips: " Damn, no wonder the Central Plains people say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. "Keep moving, keep going. The beating boy spat fiercely at his back, "Phew! I thought there were two hits, but it turned out to be a bad seed!"

The luxurious carriage and the man staggered by, the curtain suddenly lifted, and a crisp but slightly hesitant voice came out, "Brother Hai, is that you?" Luo Tuo Hanzi turned a deaf ear and slowly went north;

The seemingly leisurely Luotuo man, after turning the South Street, let out a long sigh of relief, she who did not have any foundation in martial arts, and how could she know that the tallest people who were no more than the Little King Kong Realm knew that at the moment just now, this real great master was actually distracted, and his true qi was released, if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the peak of the flow of qi, he would have forcibly retracted it in an instant, and the pedestrian stalls on this half of the street had already been torn apart by the majestic true qi that was released. That's it, the camel reins in his hand have already turned into ashes, but the realm of the man's martial arts is too high, and the thought turns the virtual into reality, and by the time he breathes this breath, the camel reins have already flown up.

Not everyone is unaware, like the identity of the woman in the carriage, how can there be no secret protection around him, Zhong Lihai did not deliberately protect the body when the horsewhip smashed the leather jacket, and when the woman in the car drank it, the majestic breath that broke out in an instant, how could he hide the old man at the back of the team, but he was one of the few old men who watched these two grow up, and the reason was not enough for outsiders, this was once praised by Qudan Living Buddha as a genius boy who would become a rival sect in Beicang in the future, and now he is a martial arts master, and the martial artist who can destroy the mountains and pull out the mountains between breaths is invincible, and there is an insurmountable gap in front of him, the more the past is the key to whether this pair of children, no, or half an old child, can get their wish.

But this was obviously not the time to speak, and the old man looked in the direction where Zhong Lihai was going, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

There is a beautiful palace at the southern end of Hahan City, the palace occupies a very large area, but even the surrounding princes and generals, and the noble mansions of the rich side cannot be compared. In the midst of the gorgeous buildings, you can still stand out from the crowd by just looking at them.

Although the exterior is already extremely eye-catching, the luxury inside is even more jaw-dropping, just the study floor paved with the fine green jade transported from the southwest, which makes people's eyes particularly refreshing, not to mention the golden silk nanmu table, the fist-sized night pearl of the crimson rosewood carved bed.

A hearty hunt out of the city during the day can not make her mood half beautiful, the white Qiu woman, who is no longer a girl, curled up and overlapped her legs, lazily leaning on the rosewood carved chair, dragging her beautiful cheeks, stunned, a circle of mink inlaid with high-quality mutton fat jade, making her originally smooth forehead even more graceful and luxurious.

Who made such a woman stay alone in the empty room? Who made such a beautiful woman sleepless at night? Who made a woman in the mood for love look at the southeast and be independent in the spring flowers and autumn months year after year?

The horsewhip swirls high on the hill

Your heart is as big as the earth

Why doesn't my brother who is chasing the sun still refuse to look back?

The cattle and sheep all over the mountains are mourning

Thoughts fill empty felt tents

Catch up with Brother Baiyun, do you remember your hometown

The yellow sand is thousands of miles, but the braid of longing is not long

The desert is thousands of miles, and it can't accommodate the vicissitudes of your back

Beloved brother

Have you ever heard the lark singing?

Have you ever smelled the scent of mare's milk wine?

Have you ever remembered?

In that faraway place

And a girl

already

It stood as a poplar tree

Zhong Lihai didn't know where to touch a gourd of wine, he was leaning on the eaves of the roof, looking at the bright moon and stars in the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, the biting cold wind could not produce the slightest coldness for a great master like him, but a chill appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Come out!" he shouted casually, his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

The old man in the green robe and marmot skin cloak slowly walked out from the corner of the wall: "The sea! Why don't you say a word when you come back? Even if you don't go to the palace, there is still hot mare's milk wine when you go to the old decay, why is this so?"

"Uncle Wu, I'm in a bad mood now, don't force me to make a move, your old bones are not light or heavy, and it's not enough for me to gnaw on a lamb's ribs. Zhong Lihai was not prepared to give the old man half face.

"The sea, I'm afraid I'm the only one in the whole of Hahan City now who knows that you're back!" the old man frowned.

"Hehe, bluff me? Have you ever heard that the invincible martial artist Lu Yanchao said a sentence 'The masters of the world are gathered, what can they do to me?', in other words, six years ago, I also thought that most of them were good blows, but after six years of travel, I understand that there is no water in the words of Senior Lu, and today's Zhong Lihai also has this state of mind, which is not bad. โ€

"You!" the old man stomped his foot hard.

"Uncle Wu, I read that you have really taken care of Chun Shi for many years, but it is not good to deal with you, how many smugness, frustration, joy and sorrow have you seen in the world? Where is the qualification to judge right and wrong? When I Zhong Lihai was ready to reason with them, but someone was willing to reason with me? Now, there is no reason to talk about. I want to get drunk and sleep, go and rest, go and rest, otherwise don't blame me for being unpredictable. โ€

The old man looked at the rooftop, who used to be a wine store in the rivers and lakes, and now he is a martial arts master who has returned to his heart with wind and rain, and there is pity, resentment, sadness, and an unspeakable bitterness in his eyes.

Leaning on his body, he turned and walked away slowly, disappearing into the shadows of the corner, as he had for decades.

"Hundreds of rivers flow east to the end of the world, and a leaf of spring poetry returns to the sea. The old man muttered to himself.

Here Zhong Lihai is invincible, entering Hahan alone, and the Golden Horde Order, the Bodhisattva's decree, the flag of the Wind Knife Mountain, and even the eagle-eyed leader Yelu Zhi, who does not want to get a drop of water in this troubled water, has to go to Hahan City in person, which was once known as a Xiongcheng of Hahan and half Beicang, and can not turn over after being pressed by a person, which is unbelievably unreasonable, but this time, almost everyone stood beside the unreasonable person.

Some people are sad, some people are happy, and some people are sad and happy.

It doesn't matter, the Golden Horde Decree was not mixed with Qin Shi's letter, Zhong Lihai made a move to destroy four of the nineteen clans of Hahan, the decree of Jinding Mountain was lowered, and the two major families were wiped out, Fengdao Mountain was only responsible for the periphery and erasing the traces afterwards, and Yeluzhi, who had already arrived outside the city, stayed outside the city gate for three days, watching Chengnei blood flow into a river.

The Celestial Phenomena Realm was originally secretly combined with the induction of heaven and man, and wanton slaughter would hurt Tianhe, so most martial arts cultivators who had reached this realm would always control their own shots, and no one had ever used such a murderous technique, which showed that Zhongli Hai's heart knot was so heavy.

It wasn't until the sixth day that Master Qin's handwritten letter that set off with the Golden Horde Order was belated, but these few dozen words didn't seem to be the life-saving talisman that Hahan City was looking forward to.

"The snow, frost, rain and dew are guilty, and the spring breeze is heartless; The sea, before the spring is warm in March, there is no need to tie your hands and feet. Qin Xiu. โ€

Zhong Lihai laughed loudly, and the city of Hahan was like a thunderstorm.

At night, Yeluzhi quietly entered the city and had a secret conversation with the heads of the twelve clans overnight.

The next day, Zhong Lihai came from the south gate and went out from the south gate.

The snow was heavy, and two lines of footprints and hoof prints accompanied each other.