Chapter 1: Kou Li
Sitting by the window was a young man of twenty-three or fourteen years old, dressed in a green robe with white shampoo and shampoo, and his appearance was quite upright, but the most striking thing was the eyes, the corners of which were slightly curved and sharp, like the beak of an eagle.
But now he frowned, and his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, as if something was annoying.
The shopkeeper Lao Zhao quietly looked at the guest, this is his habit, observing and guessing the background, intentions, and personality of each guest.
He has been a shopkeeper for more than 20 years, and his eyes are vicious, and few people can't see through it, but he really can't see through this young man.
As long as you are brave enough, there are countless riches in the South China Sea, everyone who comes here has desire in their eyes, but some people cover it up well, and some people do not hide it.
Since the opening of the sea by the imperial court, outsiders who come here have either become rich or dead.
But the person in front of him doesn't seem to be interested in gossip such as who mined gold and silver from overseas island countries today, or who caught thousand-year-old sea pearls.
He pays attention to county chronicles, folk customs, gods and ghosts, and strange talks.
Moreover, in the past two months, this young man has also traveled to the nearby mountains within a thousand miles, and when he sees the situation, he has found nothing.
By the way, the shopkeeper also remembered that this young man's name was Kou Li.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and five or six sturdy tattooed villains broke in, and an old fisherman who was delivering fish couldn't dodge, and two front teeth were broken by the edge of the door, and he fell to the ground with a painful face.
"Uncle Wen Clam!"
The young fisherman angrily stepped forward to theorize, but was caught by the old fisherman and whispered, "They belong to the Water Dragon Gang." ”
The Water Dragon Gang, and the Qing Gang in charge of the Yangtze River Cao Yun, the elders of Bashu, and become the world's three major ship gangs, since 20 years ago, the imperial court opened the sea, relying on the Ryukyu Islands, the South Sea countries of the maritime trade, rapid growth, jewelry, tea, silk, porcelain, grain, everything, especially in recent years, the development is extremely fast, there is a hidden posture of the head of the three major ship gangs.
In the eyes of those who eat by the sea, they are the emperor Lao Tzu of Lingnan.
The leading harpoon glanced at the two of them disdainfully, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on each other's heads, walked without long eyes, and looked for death by himself!
A pair of dead fish eyes were a little astigmatism due to being soaked in the water for too long, and the egghead boy next to him reminded: "Brother Bone, there!"
The vicious eyes of this group of Water Dragon Gang members all stared at Kou Li by the window.
"Good scenery, sure enough, the sun rises, the sea and the sky are the same, the magnificence of the world, all hidden here," a nerd scholar not far away, who didn't seem to have figured out the situation, was still sighing about the sea view outside the window.
"Hand over the stuff, you dare to touch the goods of the Water Dragon Gang, believe it or not I'll sink you into the sea," the harpoon kicked over the table across from him, and roared.
Kou Li's eyes were quick, and before the table topple overturned, he rescued the half-drunk bowl of herbal tea.
glanced at each other a little coldly, the ancient underworld, nothing remarkable.
"What about those things!"
Somehow, in the vicious and ferocious appearance of these people, there seems to be a trace of emptiness.
"You shouldn't have disturbed me drinking tea. ”
The harpoon bone is very angry, and the momentum is a slap, if this is pumped, the face bone can be broken, and the thugs of the Water Dragon Gang, one in a hundred, have always been genuine.
But this slap, stopped half a foot ago, was caught by an old hand, like an iron tong.
"Young man, don't worry, if you don't figure things out, what kind of fight," an old man with a slender horse face appeared out of nowhere, seemingly smiling, but his hand was like an iron tong, and the little leader of the Water Dragon Gang couldn't move.
The harpoon knew that it had encountered a hard stubble, so he rushed to this strength, at least he was a character who had practiced the four tips.
But he still has confidence, even if the old guy on the other side is a practitioner, once he passes thirty or forty, his energy will inevitably decline, and his martial arts will also drop rapidly.
The few beaters who came with him had already quietly touched the back of his waist.
"Old thing, he robbed our water dragon gang, no matter which way the rules are, that's our care, don't be nosy!"
The horse-faced old man didn't answer, just turned his head and said: "You are loose, your hands and feet are weak, your eyes are bright, and you have never practiced martial arts at first glance, aren't you afraid of these scoundrels?"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of beating them to death," Kou Li sighed, he was already in a bad mood now, these gangsters were still making trouble, if it wasn't for this old man to stop him, he would have wanted to kill the other party immediately.
He is indeed not a person in the rivers and lakes, but he has not gained nothing in the past three years, and he is still sure of dealing with a few gangsters.
No one saw it, just now, the tea bowl in his hand swayed round after round of white marks, and on a hot day, it was actually air-conditioned.
"your mother!" The eggman next to him was not a good-natured man, so he picked up his harpoon and pounced on it.
As a result, the black shadow flashed, and it fell back at a faster speed.
"Young man, give me face, I'll settle this matter?" The horse-faced old man seemed to have good intentions, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
The customers in the store had already closed the doors and windows in fright, and when they heard this, they all looked strange, what is the identity of the old man, and he dared to say that he could suppress the Water Dragon Gang.
"No," Kou Li decisively refused.
"You kid, do you know the energy of the Water Dragon Gang, if you offend them, the three sects and nine streams in the entire Guangdong Prefecture will come to trouble you, you don't want to mix here!" said the horse-faced old man angrily.
"I really don't want to, in a few days, I will leave this place, no matter how strong the Water Dragon Gang is, what can I do?"
"You-"
"Do it!!"
Seeing that the two of them ignored their own side at all, the harpoon bone was furious, and finally couldn't help it, pulled out the waist knife with his backhand, and with a flash of light, he cut at the old man's arm.
Seeing this, several gangsters in the back pulled out their weapons at the same time and pounced at the same time.
With a 'ding' sound, the harpoon's wrist hurt, and he almost couldn't grasp the knife, and at some point, there was a five-foot-long iron spear in the horse-faced old man's hand.
The gun is short but thick, the goose egg is thick, and it looks like it is at least thirty or forty pounds.
Kou Li was also curious, he was not afraid of these tattooed gangsters, because he had a killer feature, but this old man was also so arrogant, could it be that this Jianghu really had martial arts?
Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, Tai Chi, Jiuyang Divine Skill, or the legendary world martial arts, the invincible, unbreakable chicken cutting sword technique?
Neither.
The horse-faced old man did not show the ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall, and there was no five-hair special effect when fighting, but he just twisted his waist, pulled his back, puffed up his tendons, and the soles of his feet clenched the ground, plus a half-squat action of bending his knees, which directly shortened the opponent's two ends.
The head of the gun or split, or crashing, is a poke, except for the whirring sound of the gun dance, the rest of the body, still like an old granite rock.
The posture is not only not chic, but even a little ugly.
But the effect was surprisingly good, and the weapon against it bounced out as soon as it collided with the muzzle.
In just a moment, the eight water dragon gang members who were fierce were all lying on the ground, and they were called a group.
The horse-faced old man exhaled slowly, and it took at least two cups of tea to spit it out, and the big snake-like tendons on his arms also dived into the flesh.
Kou Lishu, maybe it was this explosive power that made these Water Dragon Gang weapons fly with a bang, not only strength, but also some kind of skill?
However, this old man is really ruthless! Kou Li raised his eyebrows.
As far as he could see, at least three people had blood holes in their bodies, and according to today's medical conditions, they were basically dying.
"My old Zheng family's spear picking technique is the evolution of horseback spear skills on the battlefield, the lower body is a dragon riding pile, and the ability in his hands is a double gun clamp stick, an ordinary knife and gun handle style, which is not as powerful as the old man. ”
"It's really amazing," Kou Li nodded approvingly.
The horse-faced old man's eyes lit up, and before he could speak, he saw the other party walk away without looking back, "Then congratulations on your victory, Zhao Zilong of Changbanpo." ”
Old man Zheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and left, this guy just left?
Even if he doesn't thank him, isn't he interested in this famous spearmanship!?
What the hell is going on in this guy's head.
"The old man saved your life!"
"You don't need to save it. ”
"I'll call the shots and pass on this set of marksmanship to you. ”
"Don't learn. ”
"My set of marksmanship, in the rivers and lakes, can definitely rank first-class. ”
"No matter how powerful you are, can you become an immortal?" Kou Li looked at the other party for the last time, snapped, and closed the door.
"Ahhh
Back in the house, Kou Li's mood was not as calm as it seemed, he hadn't participated in street fights, but it was the first time he had seen this kind of fighting that was often mutilated to death.
To be honest, the scalp is a little tingling.
Why is this old guy's temper so violent, forget it himself, doesn't he, an old man, understand the truth of being a man and leaving a line, and seeing each other well in the future?
Also, what did the Water Dragon Gang lose, how could it be related to him, he had never seen these people at all, how could the other party name him?
After thinking about it for a long time, Kou Lijue was still a little safer, lifted the bookcase placed under the bed, and took out a scroll from the bottom, the scroll was half a foot long, like silk but not silk, like jade but not jade, ancient and inconspicuous, but it was his biggest harvest in the past three years.
............
The intersection of the two time and space made him a little trance, and from the current point of view, this 'ancient' may be more dangerous, and it is not just because of this incident.
In his previous life, he was terminally ill, sold his house and car, and finally ran out of family wealth, so in order not to drag down his parents, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the river in one go.
In a trance, his consciousness drifted to this scholar's body somehow.
This scholar is also a character with a past, the mother is the concubine of the local gentry, who was kicked out of the house because of the fight for family property, according to the way of the cold family, it is the loving mother who raised him with hard work, and then counterattacked all the way, and took revenge.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!
But the reality is that there are not so many routines.
The old lady who had never met her family turned around and left herself, hooked up with a rich businessman and ran away.
As for the relatives, they were even more unlucky to be remembered by a litter of strongmen, and overnight, the family was ruined.
This enemy is worse than himself, and the original body has also given up the idea of revenge and blood hatred, and under the spiritual emptiness, he is fascinated by miscellaneous books such as wild history and fairy tracks, spirits and ghosts, and the goal of life is to go from the imperial examination to the cultivation of immortals.
Unfortunately, the road was more difficult than he had imagined.