In the area of Tian'en Mountain, there is a long and narrow mountain stream, called the Soul Stream.

The name of the Soul Stream, only more than ten years ago began to spread, in the earlier times, this mountain stream is an ordinary mountain, because of its verdant dripping, the mountain stream murmuring, there are still many literati and visitors to come here, see its beauty at a glance, leave a lot of good poems and good sentences.

Since the emergence of a nest of mountain bandits more than ten years ago, this mountain stream has become a stream of lost souls, they rob money, rob sex, and never leave a living mouth under their hands.

There are a few rumors of sporadic living mouths, all because the strength is still visible, and they were co-opted by the mountain bandits. However, the leader of the mountain bandits is not worried about what waves they can make, which shows that his mind and strength are not bad.

Over time, no one went to this mourning stream, but with the development of several towns behind Tian'en Mountain, this mourning stream became a traffic artery, and merchants could only take this mountain stream if they wanted to go to business, and the carriage could not go on the mountain road.

Otherwise, you will have to travel 108,000 miles and spend more years of work to circumvent the whole mountain.

For businessmen, time is money, and going around the mountains is undoubtedly the next step.

Therefore, two rules were derived, one is to invite a dart master, and the other is to buy road money.

The government came and went to encircle and suppress the mountain bandits seven times, but nothing was accomplished, and they lost their troops and lost their generals, and in the end they didn't care about it, and if they wanted to cross this mountain stream, they could only rely on their own ability.

Five or six caravans assembled and set out together, each with a good dart master, plus the merchants, servants, and good hands of the caravan itself, bringing together no less than five hundred people, and hundreds of wagons of goods.

There is the longest one, who has stayed in Lingshui Town for three months, and when he comes to this assembly, he can wait patiently for three months, which shows his fear of the Soul Stream Mountain Bandits.

But businessmen talk business, open their eyes and close their eyes are all money, and they would rather wait than spend a lot of time and time to go around the mountain.

And the towns behind Tian'en Mountain are developing rapidly, lacking everything, and no businessman wants to miss such an opportunity to make money.

However, in Leng Xiao's view, this is nothing more than an opportunity to make money for the Soul Streamers.

Among those dart masters, he has looked at it, and there are only a few good ones, and the others, whether they are stronger or second, are not in the stream.

And he was sure that since the Soul Stream Mountain Bandit was able to make such a notoriety, there were at least ten such masters, and the bandit leader must be stronger by more than one level.

Five or six hundred people go, like five or six hundred pigs and sheep, as long as the mountain bandits block the exit and entrance of the mourning stream, they will immediately become turtles in the urn.

Several businessmen were eating at the same table, discussing the upcoming departure. Leng Xiao saw a hint of familiarity from the rumors of the Soul Stream bandits, if it was really him, these merchants would definitely be buried in the Soul Stream.

In the past, he would have never cared about this idle matter, but today, he finally put down his wine glass, interrupted the excited few people at the table, interrupted their dreams of making a fortune, and poured a basin of cold water.

"If you want to survive the Soul Stream, there are only two dart games in the world that can protect you, and they must be escorted by the head of the dart in person. Otherwise, going to several people are dead. ”

After Leng Xiao finished speaking, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his painting, and couldn't help but smile faintly: "Unless all of you in the caravan have that Liu Yundong's martial arts, maybe there is still hope." ”

Liu Yundong is a middle-aged man with a calm face, who doesn't talk much, so he makes double knives. Just looking at the casual movements of his fingers, you can see that he is a Jianghu man who licks blood from the knife edge, and his methods are clever.

But being able to be seen shows that he is still not smart enough.

But even so, he was still the most clever of the merchants who hired him.

If half of these five or six hundred people were similar in strength to Liu Yundong, they might be able to exhaust that person to death and exhaust their physical strength.

That person's martial arts skills are extremely high, but his light skills are poor, and if he can't beat people, he will only have a dead end, and he can't escape for his life.

So he never lost, he lost once, and there was no such person as him in the world.

In fact, he lost once, and there should be no such person in the world, but he didn't expect him to be alive.

No matter how clever a swordsman is, there are times when he misses. People are human beings after all, and people make mistakes, have shortcomings, and are all borrowing wine to drown their sorrows.

Leng Xiao drank all the wine in the cup.

He didn't look at others, his eyes were only the cup in his hand and the wine in the cup. But everyone else was looking at him, and a pair of eyes were imprinted on him like a soldering iron.

He didn't seem to feel it.

Seventy percent of the entire restaurant is full of caravan people, drinking and eating together, bold and happy, and there are few individual customers, but there is such an eyeless person to beg for bad luck.

No less than 100 people took the case in an instant.

This restaurant is undoubtedly a big restaurant, and the shopkeeper has seen many martial arts masters and dignitaries, but he has never seen such a scene.

Walking the rivers and lakes, there are only two kinds of people who dare to offend the anger of the public.

And there are only two kinds of people who can be businessmen and do a good job, one is honest-based and faith-based, and the other is greedy and ruthless. And both kinds of people have to have one thing in common, intelligence.

Only smart people can be big, and only smart people can live long.

The dart master scolded angrily, the servant sneered, and the partiality was the merchant at this table, and they each looked at each other, but they remained calm.

The foul language in the words is that no one else can listen to it. The beautiful woman at the merchant table frowned and said, "Okay, shut up." ”

The broad-faced merchant next to him also said: "This friend didn't have any malice when he thought about it, he just didn't know how to express it." ”

The fat merchant sitting at the south head said: "Anyway, whether it is a business or a dart, it is an auspicious figure, we are about to leave, but your friend said such unfortunate words, it is inevitable that people will be resentful." ”

Leng Xiao was still drinking wine, and the meat on the plate was decreasing little by little. He ate by himself, as if he was out of the matter, and the other party was like singing a one-man show, which was extremely embarrassing.

There was a person with a short temperament who almost pulled out his waist knife, and if it wasn't for the people who accompanied him to stop him, he would have rushed forward.

Most of the scattered drinkers checked out early and left, for fear of being affected, and some good people stared at the theater.

The fat merchant looked sneered, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he returned to normal in an instant. In this position, people who don't have a little concentration can't sit steadily.

At this time, Leng Xiao suddenly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's resentment or hatred, I never live and die in anger." ”

Several people with fierce personalities suddenly rushed forward with their knives, and one of them said fiercely: "This sentence is good, and I have never been angry with people!"

"If you die, my anger will be gone!"

There are six businessmen, five men and one woman, two old and four young.

An old man's eyes flashed with dispatience, but when he spoke, he stopped talking, the fat businessman's eyes flashed with a sneer, and the rest of them had gloomy faces.

Only took the woman and snorted coldly: "You still want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but you can't stop!"

But the sword is out of its sheath, like an arrow on the string, who will listen to her!