Taiping Inn

This man clasped his fists at Li Xuan and signed up for his own registration: "Zhang Wenlun, a native of Jinzhou, thanks to the love of all friends in the world, gave him the nickname "Down the Mountain Tiger". Haven't you asked for your name on the Taiwan Star? "

The titles in this world are naturally divided into high and low. There is no need for any other modifications. It is just linked to heaven and earth, so it cannot be greater. There are sword gods, demon swords, and holy kings, but they are not gods. It is a saint or a demon, and it is also an existence that is comparable to the heaven and earth. In addition to these, there are also people such as the Tiger and Arhat Wuzhen, the Dragon Subduing Arhat Fang Jing, the White Clothes Guanyin White Embroidery Shang, the Blood Guanyin Stone Wuyue, the Purple Palace Sword Immortal, the Blood Sword, etc., as well as several real people from the Taoist sect. Compared with the above The few of them are a little inferior, but they are also among the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. There are also some special nicknames, such as the end of the sea and the end of the East China Sea, Zhang Haishi, the strange man from Qin, the inside and outside, the saying goes, Qin, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other, the other. Will you know what your temperament is? So it's also good. Further down there are hooks with various scales, snakes, insects, animals, and birds. If it is a divine beast, it would be fine, such as real dragons, phoenixes, black trunks, and unicorns. Ordinary people dare not use them randomly, and they are also amazing figures. Further down, like the cranes in the clouds, the tigers in the thunder, the flying bats, they are inevitably much inferior. They can only be considered famous, but they are not considered powerful figures.

Li Xuandu recalled carefully and had never heard of the "Down Mountain Tiger", but he still said politely: "I admire you for a long time, and I am in Qin Xuance."

After communicating the names, Zhang Wenlun said, "Mr. Qin's surname is Qin, but is the Qin family in Chaoyang Prefecture?"

Li Xuandu nodded and said, "That's right."

Zhang Wenlun was in awe and respected: "Was Miss Qin yours?"

Although the Qin family is a family of martial arts, Qin Daoyuan and Qin Daofang are actually people in the temple, and Qin Qing only has Qin Su, one of his only daughters. Zhang Wendu can't ask directly what Li Xuandu has to do with Qin Qing, so he turned around and asked him. Relationship with Qin Su.

This time, Li Xuandu used the "Baihua Spiritual Face" to change his appearance and looked younger, about the early twenties, which was the age when the Zifu Sword Immortal was rampant in Heshuo. All I can say is: "Miss Qin is the cousin."

Zhang Wendu said with clarity: "It turns out to be the young master of the Qin family, I feel respectful."

Li Xuandu asked, "I wonder what is the price for Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Wendu pondered for a moment and said, "I'm going to hide it from you. I'm now doing business outside the border. However, I lost a few brothers a few days ago and I'm not in enough staff. I want to ask Mr. Qin what he meant. I hope. Don't want to go together."

Li Xuan did not agree immediately, but asked, "Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid that I am a person with bad intentions?"

Zhang Wenlun laughed and said, "Of course I'm afraid, but I happened to see that the boss is very enthusiastic about Mr. Qin, so I became interested. After all, the reputation of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry over the years has been good. But I didn't expect it. The young master actually came from the Qin family, no wonder that the man always respected the young master so much."

Li Xuan thought about it. If he walked with this group, it would be a good cover. As for the battle of going to 500 miles away, with his realm of cultivation, it would be not difficult to hide it from others. So he nodded and agreed, "It happened that it was my first time to go outside the border. It was the best place to go together."

Next, Zhang Wenlun invited Li Xuandu to the inn where their caravan was located and met with the other two leaders of the caravan. An old man of half a century should be a person in charge, similar to Qin Buyi. In the Qin family, there is also a lady dressed as a man, which is naturally similar to Qin Su's identity in the Qin family. Both of them had doubts about Li Xuan, but after seeing Li Xuandu take the initiative to show Lu Yin, all their doubts disappeared. It can be seen that the Qin family's reputation in the world, especially in the ground in Liaodong, is unparalleled. .

Now Li Xuandu’s cultivation level is probably around the Xuanyuan realm. He is already a good player in the world. Even in many major sects, he is also highly valued. This is because Zhang Wendu doesn’t know the identity of the Qin family’s young master and is specially designed. Reason for inviting Li Xuandu.

Because the caravan will not set off tomorrow, Li Xuan said goodbye to Zhang Wenlun and others for the time being, and returned to the streets of Kuyang Town, wandering around aimlessly.

In this town, there are not only merchants and officers and soldiers, but also thieves. They are not those thieves who are thieves, but the eyeliner of horse thieves on the grassland. Here we start to choose targets, estimate the guard power of the caravan, and see ourselves Whether it can be eaten, whether it will break the teeth, and then send a message to the horse thief on the grassland, this can be regarded as a result of the subsequent move in a sense.

Li Xuan did not want to be a chivalrous and righteous person. No one in this place is clean, it is just a precept for the weak. He was just observing the behavior of these merchants and thieves, and then learning to imitate them, so as not to be seen after he arrived at the Golden Tent Royal Court.

After walking for half a day, Li Xuan had already walked around the town and had a preliminary understanding of business, and kept it silently in mind. At this moment, he suddenly heard a noise and followed the sound, but saw that the group of people in the golden tent had a conflict with another group of people. This group of people are from Central Plains, but not businessmen, nor are they from the martial arts world, but a group of scholars, or people from Confucianism.

This made Li Xuan a little curious. You should know that people in the Confucian sect love money because they love money, but they never put it on the surface, and they would not make money in person. These people in the Confucian sect always appear here. It will be here to go to business.

Li Xuandu asked a few people watching the fun nearby and found out that this group of scholars came to study and see the scenery outside the Great Wall. As everyone knows, Liaodong is now at war with the Golden Horde, but trade has not been interrupted because of the war. Many merchants have long been accustomed to this. However, this group of scholars did not think so. Seeing such ostentatious people from the Golden Horde in Liaodong, they were very angry and stepped forward to scold them. The group of people from the Golden Horde were scolded for no reason, so they were naturally annoyed and were not easy to deal with. So a conflict broke out.

Li Xuandu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. The Confucians were already full of prejudice against Liaodong, a "military country", and this incident happened. No matter what the result was, this group of Confucians would definitely make a big fuss about it after returning to the Central Plains. Although they could not curse Liaodong to death even if they cursed from night to dawn and from dawn to night, the people did not understand this and would only follow these literati who could read and write to curse Liaodong, which was also annoying.

It was also ridiculous to say that Li Daoxu had studied in the Wanxiang Academy when he was young, and Li Xuandu followed Zhang Suqing when he was young, but Li Daoxu was quite disapproving of Confucianism, and Li Xuandu did not claim to be a Confucian disciple. The principles of the sages are certainly correct, but it is another matter for later generations to learn them and use them incorrectly.

Just as Li Xuandu was thinking about this, the two sides of the confrontation finally changed from bickering to fighting. The big man who was still bare-chested in the winter shouted and punched a thin and weak Confucian scholar.

Li Xuandu frowned. No matter what kind of feud he had with the Confucian school, this was after all the territory of the Great Wei, and it was not the turn of the people in the Golden Tent to show off their power. However, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​attacking. Because this thin Confucian scholar also had a good cultivation. After all, those who dared to travel to the border would not be weak scholars.

The two immediately fought together, one of them took a fierce way, and the other took a clever way. After more than ten moves, they didn't touch each other. The strong man was a little annoyed and roared, making the ears of the onlookers buzz. The Confucian scholar was inevitably distracted for a moment, and then the strong man seized this opportunity, bullied and stepped forward, and wanted to kill the boy with a punch.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuandu finally had to take action. Without seeing how he moved, a small stone flew into the air, and after a strange turn in the air, it hit the strong man. In this way, no one could tell that the stone came from the direction where he was.

The strong man cried out in pain, and was hit by a stone on the wrist, and the bone was broken.

Both the strong man and the Confucian scholar who had escaped by chance were somewhat confused. A chill rose on the pretty face of the woman in the Golden Horde, and she glanced around coldly. It was not until the dwarf beside her whispered a few words of persuasion that she retracted her gaze, turned around and left, and no longer paid attention to this group of scholars from the Central Plains.

The strong man with a broken wrist glanced at the Confucian scholar who had saved his life, snorted coldly, turned around and strode away. Although the Confucian scholars wanted to not let these Golden Horde barbarians go, they also knew that they were not opponents. In this severe cold weather, they were so angry that their faces turned red and their bodies were hot. They could only remember it in their hearts, but they put the blame on Liaodong. What happened to Liaodong? The people of Wei were actually being bullied by the people of the Golden Horde. There must be something wrong with Zhao Zheng, who was in charge of one side. He was really a traitor to the country.

When the onlookers saw that there was nothing exciting to watch, they gradually dispersed. Li Xuandu also mixed in with them, with a blank expression on his face.