Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 30 Mask
The ancient moss is purple and sticks to Yao's steps, and the dew hibiscus sings and the red grass falls in the river.

As the autumn wind blew, the snow-white reed flowers floated down the stream into the sparkling water. Sanhemen, Zhenyuan Escort Agency, Benlei Villa. This group of more than 30 people from the north walked through the golden city and arrived at the gate of Hengyang City in the sound of the autumn wind.

"Yu~!"

The sound of horses reining in horses and the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground attracted the attention of many people in the west of the city. Soon, passers-by looked away again.

The west of the city is close to Luosu Wharf, and there is an endless stream of merchants coming from north to south.

A team of martial arts people is nothing here.

Wing Tai looked at the pier and saw a row of large ships either setting sail or anchoring. There were shouts and shouts on the pier, and green forest men carrying knives and sticks could be seen everywhere.

“With many people and boats, it’s far more lively than Taojiang.”

On a horse beside Wentai, there is a middle-aged man wearing a toga, with a three-inch beard, a kind face, and warm and bright eyes.

I also saw that his forehead was shining brightly and his face was white with anger, which showed that he had considerable internal strength.

This person is Feng Yilin, the elder of the Sanhe Sect, and Jinlan, the sworn sworn brother of the sect leader Chi Zhengsong.

"The Qin and Han Dynasties used Hengyang as a shipbuilding and training place when they conquered South Vietnam. Once the Ling Canal was opened, Hengzhou became even more of a hub."

Feng Yilin looked at the dock from his horse: "Hengyang builds fishing boats, cargo ships, warships, and grain ships. Every year, grain is launched from the Xiang River, enters Dongting, sails directly to the Yangtze River, and goes to Chang'an and Luoyang through the canal."

"It's normal for this place to be prosperous."

"so."

"Our business must be directed this way," Wentai was young and arrogant, with an arrogant tone, "Once Chang Rui's arrogance is suppressed, I, Benlei Villa, will use the fulcrum to move the three-fold door and the south door of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau. "

"Wonderful! Very wonderful!"

Three escorts from the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau came forward on horseback, "This Hengyang kiln Ying Zen is based on the lotus flower. It is rich in green and white porcelain. There are large quantities of dishes, cups, and cups. All the escort business heading towards Yingtian Mansion has been taken by Chang Rui." Take it."

"Is our Zhenyuan Escort Agency inferior to Changrui Escort Agency?"

"Long Changxu has nothing to worry about. He is afraid that the Hengshan Sect will intervene."

Feng Yilin swung his wide sleeves and grasped the reins: "Don't worry, this is a personal grudge between Changrui and me. As long as you don't attack the Hengshan disciples, the Hengshan Sect will have to not help either side. Otherwise..."

He changed the subject: "Senior Yujizi has been informed of this matter in advance."

When the three words Yujizi are mentioned, even Wentai shows respect.

This man is very senior and is the uncle of the Tianmen Taoist of the Taishan Sect. He is an absolute master of the Five Sacred Mountains.

"Let's go!"

Wentai was the first to pull the reins. His hands and feet were itchy, and he wanted to rush to the Changrui Escort Agency and have a fight.

Among the younger generation of Taojiang, he can no longer find an opponent.

Wingtai lifted up the water bag, only a few drops of water came out.

"I'm very dry. Let's go to a tea shop to ask for water."

"go!"

"Enter the city!"

Because recently many people from the Huxiang School came to Hengyang to enjoy the autumn, the teahouse on the outermost side of the west gate was so crowded that it was impossible to squeeze in.

The Sanhemen brigade had no choice but to move inward until they reached the simple tea shed run by Old Man Sang.

Suddenly, this dilapidated shop was full of people.

Those who couldn't find a seat simply stood on the roadside drinking water.

The storyteller in green robes set up a stall at the door. He made money and helped attract people to the tea shop. He was talking about the latest news: "The masked black-clad night attack on the Changrui Escort Agency, the Yellow River Patriarch fighting against the Hengyang boy." 》

As soon as this topic came up, the thirty or so people who came with Sanhemen all turned their attention to the storyteller.

Instead of panicking, the storyteller was excited.

There was a "bang" sound.

The young master of Benlei Villa threw out a silver coin and smashed it firmly on the withered table.

"Thank you for the reward!"

The middle-aged storyteller wearing a melon cap and a weathered face looked ecstatic and hurriedly thanked him.

The young master’s eyes were as bright as fire:
"Tell me what you know in detail. Why didn't I know when the Changrui Escort was attacked? Also, was it a boy from Hengyang who fought against the Yellow River Ancestor? Was he a disciple of a senior from the Hengshan Sect?"

"okay!"

The storyteller agreed, knocked on the table and was about to start talking. Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, the young village owner threw him another ingot of silver.

"Don't talk nonsense. What did I just ask you? Just answer me truthfully."

The storyteller rejects something that goes against the bottom line of professional ethics.

But he quickly put the silver in his arms. "Everyone knows that Changrui Escort Agency is going to meet with three..." The storyteller narrowed his eyes and looked around. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back and quickly changed the subject, "We are going to meet with friends from the north."

"Hengyang City was very lively yesterday. The martial arts people from Yongzhou Prefecture came to the Escort Bureau as guests. In the evening, several men in black broke out and killed two escorts in front of the heroes. They also fought with many martial arts people. It was very loud. , some residents heard it from two streets away.”

The young village owner and the people around Sanhemen all smiled and took a sip of tea.

I saw him suddenly hesitate again:
"Later, there was news from the Changrui Escort Agency. Tell me about it."

"Mother-in-law, what are you talking about?" someone urged.

"They said the man in black was San San. Ahem, it was someone from the north who did it. Now everyone in Hengyang who follows martial arts news knows about it."

The young village owner and the people in the surrounding Sanhemen put down their tea with dark faces.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly became quiet.

Wentai frowned and anger filled his young face, but he did not get angry at the storyteller and only asked again:
"Then who is the young man who fought with the Yellow River Ancestor?"

"Don't add fuel to the fire!"

"Yes Yes."

The storyteller said bluntly: "I heard that the ancestor of the Yellow River appeared at the foot of Tianzhu Peak in Hengshan Mountain and had a conflict with the caravan on its way to the post station. Later, a young man helped the caravan when he saw injustice on the road and injured the ancestor of the Yellow River."

"Who is the young man?" The young village owner looked serious and his eyes were shining.

The people around the Sanhemen were also very curious.

"It is said."

"It is said that this young man is the bodyguard of Changrui Escort Agency."

This time, the surroundings were quieter than before.

But the next second.
"Hahaha!"

More than thirty people all laughed, even the well-known Feng Yilin had his face wrinkled with laughter.

In order to save its image, Changrui Escort Bureau really did everything possible!

Shameless! When Long Changxu's ugly mask is torn off!
For a time, everyone in Sanhemen felt that they had become teachers of justice.

"Changrui's escort, a young man, injured the Yellow River ancestor"

"The most ridiculous thing in the world."

"How can this be!"

The young owner of Benlei Villa felt that he had been teased, or that his IQ had been insulted. He immediately slapped the wooden table on which the storyteller was eating to pieces, threw him a piece of silver as table money, and yelled, "Get out!"
This set of operations confused the storyteller.

He picked up the silver and shouted for mercy, then ran towards the city without looking back.

When Wentai was feeling disappointed and ridiculous, suddenly
"Why isn't it possible?"

A crisp sound like a silver bell sounded from the tea shop.

Wentai frowned and was about to get angry, but he saw a little girl in a green shirt helping an old man selling tea to boil water.

"If I, the Thunderbolt Runner, argue with a female doll, wouldn't that make the heroes of the world laugh at me?"

His anger subsided and he became interested instead.

"Little girl, what do you know?"

"If there really was a young man like that, how could he be an escort at Changrui Escort Agency?"

Qu Feiyan fiddled with the teapot and said innocently, "Why not? Not everyone thinks the same as you do. There will always be people who want to be escorts. And this escort may be a young man you don't believe exists."

"Haha, you are so eloquent."

"A man should have high aspirations and be ambitious. If he really has that kind of ability, he will travel north and south. How can he live in depression for a long time?" The young master of the village is arrogant and has extraordinary talent in martial arts. Of course he will not go along with the little girl. Baby's words.

Qu Feiyan blinked:

"What if there really is such a person in the escort agency?"

"Is there really such a person?"

"He has the talent to be a bodyguard and earn a few taels of silver every month. Then I..."

The young owner of the village smiled jokingly and looked at Qu Feiyan:
"Then I will come back here to help you sell tea."

"Hahaha!"

For a moment, the people around the Sanhemen laughed heartily and drank several bowls of tea.

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(End of this chapter)