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The horse neighed, Tang Dahu yelled, and tried to drive the car back. Unexpectedly, the gangsters were as agile as monkeys, and suddenly appeared from the mountains and forests like mushrooms, and surrounded the carriage tightly before they had time to react.

"Xianggong..." Wen Yan was terrified and held Tang Yi's hand tightly.

Tang Yi's palms were sweating, biting his lips, and with the other hand he took out a knife from under the seat.

Wen Yan was even more flustered when he saw it.

"Don't be afraid, my husband is here." Tang Yi comforted softly.

After all, Tang Yi stood up, walked out of the car door alone, and faced the legendary bandits for the first time. The bandits were fierce, with bloody eyes, holding sticks, hatchets, etc., and their equipment was not very good.

Tang Dahu stood beside Tang Yi and asked in a low voice: "Master, how do you get rid of it?"

Tang Yi sneered: "They can't be dismissed, they are greedy, don't believe that they can be dismissed with a few money."

"What should I do?"

"Oh, if it doesn't work, just cut it!" Tang Yi licked his lips. Tang Dahu was scared, but he still touched the knife under his buttocks.

"Everyone, good guys," Tang Yi said, "I'm a Juren who went to study in Beijing. I accidentally lost my way here. Please give me your convenience, so I can meet you in the future."

The bandit laughed: "Juren is good. Juren is richer than ordinary people. Is there anyone in the car? Is there any beautiful family members?"

Tang Yi's eyes were as cold as ice, he jumped out of the car without saying a word of nonsense, and said to Tang Dahu, "Guard the car."

Flying forward, he slashed at the nearest bandit.

The bandit was stunned for a moment, brother, why do you kill people when you disagree, and why are you so tall as a scholar?

Tang Yi knew that he had nothing to say to this group of people. In the end, they would still kill people to silence them, so it was better to take the initiative to strike first.

Tang Yi's sword was learned from his grandfather, and he has won the essence of the army. He opened and closed without any muddy water. It's just that he hasn't seen any blood in his life, and his subordinates are a little panicked.

The first minion instinctively raised the stick in his hand to block, but was immediately kicked away. The minion howled in pain, and only then did the surrounding bandits react and clamored to rush forward.

Tang Yi responded left and right, with injuries on his body, but the knife in his hand was gradually stained red. Wen Yan was terrified watching on the carriage, and was about to come out with tears in his eyes, but was pushed back by Tang Dahu. Wen Yan knew that he was weak, Tang Yi would only be threatened as a hostage when he got out of the car, hating himself for his incompetence, and crying silently in the car.

After all, with one enemy and many, Tang Yi's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but there were not a few intact bandits left. Tang Yi gritted his teeth and encouraged himself in his heart, as long as he persisted until these little guys fell down.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, Tang Yi's scalp was numb, and then he heard someone say: "Boss, over there, that kid hurt our brother!"

Tang Yixin fell to the bottom, it was over.

but--

Turning around and looking at the carriage, Tang Yi felt a rush of heat again. All his concerns were there, and he couldn't fall down yet.

Even if you use your bones to carry it, you have to carry it until Wen Yan escapes safely.

The Bandit Rescue Soldier soon arrived at the battlefield. Tang Yi was heartbroken. He wanted to capture the bandit first, and the king would be the first to capture the bandit. He would risk his life, so why not——

etc--

That is--

A black and fat ball rolled down the mountain, Tang Yi gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily: "Song Tangyuan, I'm fucking fighting with you!"

It was Song Tangyuan, the boss of the Song family in Xiaofeng Village who had just arrived at the battlefield. Hearing this, he stared at the bloody man in front of him, and exclaimed, "Engong, Tang Engong? What the hell is it you!"

Tang Yi seemed to be red-eyed, and there was a glimmer of life in the extreme panic, but a burst of anger surged up: "That's how you fucking repay your kindness, send someone to kill me?!"

Song Tangyuan: "..."

"Stop!" Song Tangyuan retreated from his men, slipped to Tang Yi's eyes and knelt down with a plop: "Grandpa! I was wrong, I didn't know it was you, Grace!"

Tang Yi: "..."

Tang Dahu: "???"

Wen Yan raised the curtain and recognized that the person in front of him was indeed the bandit leader who appeared in their yard that night. Although he seemed to have gained weight a few times, Wen Yan would never forget that ferocious face illuminated by the bright lightning.

Seeing Song Tangyuan's attitude, Wen Yan felt relieved, jumped out of the carriage, and ran over to check on Tang Yi's injuries.

There were many wounds on Tang Yi's body, large and small, but fortunately they were all flesh wounds, not bones. Even so, it made Wen Yan feel distressed. Big drops of tears fell down, even with the most vicious He glared at Song Tangyuan.

Song Tangyuan: "..."

"It's my fault, it's my fault, I have some wound medicine, Tang Fulang quickly put it on En Gong."

Song Tangyuan had a guilty expression on her face, she didn't care about her subordinates howling all over the place, her heart and eyes were full of the fact that her benefactor was injured, although this person didn't do good things, he was very loyal to his own people.

Wen Yan helped Tang Yi into the carriage, and gave him medicine while crying. After working for a long time to bandage him, he changed Tang Yi into clean clothes and gave him some biscuits and water. Only then did Tang Yi feel alive.

Tang Dahu outside also put medicine on himself, while gnawing on the biscuits, he stared vigilantly at the bewildered Song Tangyuan.

Tang Yi sat down with Song Tangyuan to talk when he was overwhelmed.This scene was finally safe and sound, and survived the catastrophe.

Song Tangyuan said: "It takes more than 200 kilometers to the north to get to the capital. I feel ashamed of my benefactor. If you don't mind my benefactor, let me take a few brothers to escort you all the way."

Tang Yi said angrily: "I hate it, I mind, I'm afraid you'll give me a knife halfway."

Song Tangyuan: "..."

"Grandpa, I know you are angry. I was wrong this time. I didn't teach my subordinates well. But to be honest, you should let me accompany you. There are several hills to the north, and each hill has Lord, they don't know you, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with, it's easier to talk about it when I'm here, I know them all well."

After Song Tangyuan finished speaking, she grinned her white teeth and showed a flattering smile.

Tang Yi: "..." Is it possible that this bandit is also related to the household?

In the end, Tang Yi still agreed with Song Tangyuan's escort. Although this guy looks silly, he won't be an easy character to occupy a hill in this bandit-infested territory.

"You said you are fine, why do you want to do this business?" Along the way, Tang Yi and Song Tangyuan became familiar, and they talked more.

"Hey, I really want to join the army, but the army doesn't want me because they think I'm fat." Song Tangyuan bit off half of the biscuit with a click. Over the past few days, the biscuit has become Song Tangyuan's heart.

"Didn't you ever think of doing something else to make a living? Isn't it better than the days when the knife is licking blood?"

"Don't tell me, I still love the days when the knife is licking blood. I can't be a soldier and want to fight. What should I do? This is the only way left."

"..."

What kind of crooked theory is this? !

"Don't be afraid, benefactor. In fact, we are really desperate to steal money. If you hadn't done it first, our brothers would have stolen your money and left." Song Tangyuan was still explaining.

Tang Yi really wanted to split his head open with a knife to see what was inside. He hated this man, but he still had to rely on him to get all the way to Beijing.

With Song Tangyuan, the journey was indeed much smoother. I met a few gangs, and they all said hello and passed by. Song Tangyuan and others left at the gate of the capital.The important place in the capital, at the foot of the emperor, is not the group of bandits they should come to.

Looking at the back of Song Tangyuan going away, Wen Yan asked Tang Yi: "Sanggong said so much along the way, this Song Tangyuan doesn't mean to be good at all, what does Xianggong plan to do with him?"

Tang Yi's eyes darkened, and he said: "One separates the two, each of them ends up in the world, Ah Yan, I persuaded him, but he himself didn't listen to the persuasion."

Wen Yan nodded: "Yes, along the way, I saw a lot of documents from the government to suppress the bandits. The paper is still new. It is estimated that there will be actions soon. By then, these bandit troubles should be cleaned up."

"Yeah, the banditry is not gone, the world is uneasy, let's go, this person has nothing to do with us in the future, let's hurry up and enter the city."

The interrogation at the city gates in the capital is very strict, and even requires stripping for inspection. Even if Tang Yi has an identity certificate, he was stopped and asked to strip. Tang Yi was injured. If he took off, he might not be able to enter the city.

Seeing Tang Yi's hesitation, the soldiers guarding the city immediately became nervous, and their voice was a bit harsh: "Master Juren, stripping and checking is the rule of the capital, and all outsiders must do the same, even if you have a reputation. If you don’t cooperate, don’t blame us for enforcing the law impartially.”

Tang Yi thought for a while, and took out a small token from his arms: "Look, can this save you from undressing?"

The soldiers guarding the city took the sign, and the word "Yan" caught their eyes, and their attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "You are a member of His Highness King Yan, so naturally you don't need to check. You have offended me a lot before, please come in."

Tang Yi nodded and held the soldier's hand: "Thank you for your flexibility."

The soldier felt the familiar hard object in the palm of his hand, quietly put the small silver ingot into his sleeve, and bowed to let go.

As soon as you enter the city gate, there will be a bustling sound of people, and the bustling and noisy atmosphere of Kyoto blows your face.

"Wow!" Wen Yanqing couldn't help exclaiming.

Tang Yi's heart was inevitably excited. This is Kyoto, the core and most prosperous place in a country.

This place is completely different from the place he used to live in. The streets are wider and cleaner, with more and bigger shops on both sides. The people who come and go on the streets have dignity and confidence in their gestures.

Magnificent, rich, domineering, majestic.

The three of Tang Yi walked slowly on the flat marble-paved road, dazzled along the way, there are all kinds of good things here, and there are endless new things, and the renewal is like flipping through a book.

"Sir, look, that bookstore." Wen Yan stopped and pointed to a bookstore not far away.

"Izumo Bookstore." Tang Yiqing couldn't help but stop: "This can be used as a library."

This bookstore is three stories high, the door is wide open, and there is an endless stream of scholars coming in and out, comparable to a vegetable market.

"Let's go and have a look." Tang Yi said and walked inside.

It was only when I entered that I found that the inside was even more amazing than the outside.

Layers of bookshelves are closely arranged, a set of books is placed in an orderly and neat manner, and there is also a special area for pens, inks, papers and inkstones. There are thousands of kinds of brushes alone.

"How many books must there be, tens of thousands?" Wen Yan exclaimed.

"Absolutely, there are two floors above him." Tang Yi couldn't help being moved, if he read all these books and remembered them in his mind, wouldn't he become a mobile library, rich in learning?

The author has something to say: As for the banditry, I also thought about whether to let him make contributions after serving as a soldier. After thinking about it, this kind of thing does happen, but in my opinion, since I am not forced to go to the top, I would rather kill and get more money A person who is unwilling to work hard and be an innocent person will not be a good person in nature, and if he becomes a bandit, he must do a lot of evil and have blood on his hands, so let him get the retribution a bandit deserves.

Originally, Song Tangyuan was regarded as a cute point, but after thinking about the bad guys, there is nothing cute, so it will collapse.