Yan's foreign relatives, give Da Yan a little Xuanwu Gate shock

"Look at how disheveled you look. The bathroom is on the left outside. It's obviously very cold at night in autumn. In another month, it will snow in Dahuang City. You are a talent for sweating."

"I want you to say more? It's you who..."

Lin Ruolong was about to complain, but suddenly stopped.

She shook her tied hair, walked up to Yuan Congqian, and said confidently: "Do you have any clothes to change?"

"Where are your clothes?" Yuan Congqian was stunned.

The little Qilin chuckled:

"I forgot to bring anything when I came out. I only brought food with me. I can't always carry the staff with me. Also, I brought my raccoon secretly with me. My father bought it for me. I have to go check on it later. I don't know if the little raccoon is hungry..."

Yuan Congqian held his forehead and found that there was more to the little Qilin than he had imagined.

"Do I have to go to Dahuang City to buy clothes for you? What's your size?"

The little Qilin opened his mouth and uttered a few words in an inaudible voice.

"can not hear."

"Just buy it according to my size!"

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Chapter 27 Towards the Eastern Hill (Additional Chapter )

The light rain did not affect the warm atmosphere of the temple fair.

As Yuan Congqian's deeds spread further in Dahuang City, more and more people attended the temple fair, and the story of his sprinkling water and causing flowers to bloom became more and more outrageous. Some said it was Shennong who appeared, while others said it was the sky that sprinkled golden lotus.

If the rumor was a little more reliable, he would have room to make it come true.

Yuan Congqian held an umbrella and walked to the east of Dahuang City. Lin Ruolong leaned close to him and shared an umbrella. The east was where the people of Dahuang traveled. There were always several animal-carrying carts and the horsemen gathered together to play cards.

The raindrops covered up some of the smell of livestock excrement, but the little Qilin, who had a keen sense of smell, still frowned.

"Go to the hill in the east and join the Jianglong."

Yuan Congqian handed the silver and money to the coachman waiting in front of the animal cart.

The groom raised his eyelids and saw that it was Yuan Congqian, but he did not offer his hand: "Village head, there are not many people from the Great Wilderness over there, so you might as well call for more help. I really don't dare to open the door of the pack animal cart with only the village head and this little girl."

"We really need to call more people."

Yuan Congqian nodded after thinking deeply. He really needed to clean up the mess.

Last time, Chen's family soldiers helped to clean up the traces at Hangu Pass, so this time we have to call a few people to help. If the other party really lured Lin Ruolong out on purpose, it would take several animal carts just to pile up the corpses.

The coachman laughed and said, "Since the village chief is riding in my car, I won't charge him any money, and my brothers will also give him a ride for free. However, Hunjianglong, who was born by a mother but not raised by a father, is he going to bully the village chief?"

"I guess so. I want his head and the head of the person behind him."

Yuan Congqian could feel Lin Ruolong tugging at the hem of his clothes.

The coachman snorted, found a long knife and stuffed it under the seat of the pack cart.

"It's very hard to get the head of Hunjiang Dragon. There are already eight Hunjiang Dragons, and the heads of seven of them have gone to Langyi. But if the village chief wants the head of the person behind Hunjiang Dragon, I'm afraid he won't be able to get it today."

“So there’s a trick here?”

"There is no secret. It's just a small matter. It's not worth talking about. The people in the martial arts world did dirty things for Langyi, and Langyi gave the people in the martial arts world who wanted fame the fame they wanted. Later, those beasts were blinded by greed and began to actively intercept and kill small caravans."

The groom grinned, "My daughter and son-in-law went to Langyi to visit her parents-in-law, and they died in their hands because they were from the Great Wilderness. But the Great Wilderness City is small with few people and only two or three Heavenly Masters. If someone died, would they have to report it to the Langyi government?"

Yuan Congqian said: "I will seek justice for you."

"Village head, you can only take one of Hunjianglong's head and the head of the man behind him. If you take Hunjianglong's head and enter the martial arts world, it will be difficult for you to take the head of the man behind him."

"If I were the village head, I really wouldn't be able to get it. But I'm the governor of the Great Wilderness."

"Then wait for good news from the Jiedushi. I'll go call a few people first."

The coachman waved his hand, opened the door of the pack animal carriage, and invited the two to get in. He walked over to a fierce card game and whispered a few words, and the four young men playing cards surrounded him as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the arrows that Lin Ruolong displayed, the groom sighed.

"She came here on purpose. Could it be that this little girl asked around for something, and that's why she attracted attention? This arrow belongs to a soldier, and I'm afraid it has a long arm. If something goes wrong, the village chief should leave first."

"We are all dead, but the village chief cannot die."

A young man said this calmly, took out his sword and put it on his waist.

He sat on the wooden board near the rear wheel of the pack animal cart and waved to Yuan Congqian: "I'll sit here. If anyone follows me, I'll blow the cry of the Sky Feather Beast."

Looking at the behavior of the grooms, Lin Ruolong kept pulling at Yuan Congqian's clothes.

After getting on the carriage, Yuan Congqian took out a talisman. Lin Ruolong recognized what it was and kept silent. After sticking the talisman on the bottom of the carriage, she spoke with difficulty, "This is not the martial arts world I want."

"On the contrary, I think this kind of martial arts world is very orthodox."

"No way! They are all disloyal. The people of Dahuang City did nothing wrong, so why should they be excluded by them? Isn't Hunjianglong a good man who values ​​loyalty? He is not even as good as my brother!"

Lin Ruolong commented indignantly and even attacked Lin Yingwen.

Yuan Congqian felt that although Lin Yingwen already had some anthropomorphic symptoms, he was still not comparable to Hunjianglong.

After a while, Lin Ruolong lowered his voice and came closer: "Did you hug me secretly last night?"

"No. I don't have that habit."

"You're talking nonsense. You've even put your hand under my head. Do you think I'm asleep? Do you dare to admit it?"

"I'm afraid your unicorn horn might get bumped, so I'll help you raise it a little higher."

Yuan Congqian spoke calmly, as if it was a matter of course, and the little Qilin could only continue to make cute helpless sounds. She wanted to find Yuan Congqian to argue, but was this something she could talk about properly?

"It shouldn't be like this."

Lin Ruolong leaned on Yuan Congqian, holding the staff in both hands. The martial arts world should be a place where people can take revenge and repay kindness. She believed that wherever there is a martial arts world, it is the martial arts world, but the reality seems to be deviating further and further from her idea.

The drizzle was like silk, and the sky was shimmering with the ripples of clouds like fish scales. Together, the clouds and rain covered the unchanging mountains and reeds with a layer of hazy smoke, like the gauze on the hem of a long skirt, vague and indistinct.

"......Look, nine out of ten houses have locked their doors, only one has left it unlocked. Birds are running into the forests, tigers are running into the mountains, magpies and crows are running into the trees. House sparrows and pigeons are running to the eaves. Look, the gentlemen are running into the rice fields, and the stubborn guys are going to Liangshan. Yo hoo!......"

The coachman, wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat, sat in front of the cart and sang a folk song that neither of them could recognize. The sound of the shouting drifted across the wilderness with the raindrops, interweaving with the bird calls of the air-feathered beasts and the sound of the wheels rolling nearby. The cart was filled with a faint woody scent and was shaking slightly. This harmonious and peaceful scene made people want to sleep.

Yuan Congqian suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of the carriage, turned his wrist, and the sky was filled with knife clouds. Between the rise and fall of the knife, a head floated above the reeds, dyeing the reeds growing in the mud red.

With another wave of his hand, the huge blade light cut the large reeds in half, and the flying reeds were cut into small pieces.

The swordsman guarding behind the carriage looked at Yuan Congqian with surprise in his eyes.

"What a nice sword, and what a good sword technique! Where did it come from?"

"There is a coach in the capital, and his sword came from his brother."

Yuan Congqian shook his wrist lightly, spilling the blood on the knife. He looked up and saw birds chirping all around him, which was quite wonderful. However, there were no birds in the sky, no trees on the roadside, and only more and more bandits emerged from the reeds.

Chapter 28 You Are My World (Additional Chapter )

"Looking at the appearance of these distinguished guests, they don't look like a caravan."

A white-faced man walked out from among the bandits, holding a crude staff with a smile on his face, "People from Dahuang City are riding beast-carts to my village in Zifu Mountain for no apparent reason. That's unreasonable, isn't it? If you are here to compete, and offer the girl behind you, I, Yumianhu, may consider it..."

"I am the governor of the Great Wilderness. Do I need you to tell me where to go?"

Yuan Congqian frowned, raised his knife and used the Chengying move.

Deep red sword marks erupted under the white-faced man's feet.

In a blink of an eye, the white-faced magician was cut in half, and his blood dyed the entire reed bush around him red. Looking again, his throat had been pierced with several bloody holes by the sword energy, and the smile still remained on his face, not fading.

"Fuck!" The swordsman's eyes widened.

What were he and his brothers going to do, protect the mayor?

Are you sure it wasn’t the village chief who protected them?

The coachman who came hurriedly with a knife in his hand was also stunned. He looked at the white-faced magician lying on the ground without making any sound, and then looked at Yuan Congqian who was standing on the side of the beast cart with a knife in his hand. He found that he seemed to have misjudged the strength of the village chief.

The bandits looked at each other, then scattered like birds and beasts and hid in the reeds.

The groom lifted the white-faced magician's head and looked at him for a moment:

"This is Hunjianglong's master, nicknamed Jade-faced Tiger, and his Originium skill is blowing mud. Hunjianglong's patrol officers are not of high status. They are all idle lazy people who don't want to make a living. They make a living by extorting small caravans."

"So it seems that I didn't kill the wrong person?" Yuan Congqian asked.

The little Qilin poked his head out from behind him, and his face turned pale with fright when he saw the Jade-faced Tiger’s miserable death.

The groom said, "We have become bandits, so what's the difference between clean and dirty? If we really can't survive, we can just come to Dahuang City to farm. Can't we squeeze out a piece of land to feed the outsiders? We are all lazy and incompetent."

Yuan Congqian thought about it and realized that this was indeed the truth.

Being forced to live without any other options by the corrupt officials of Langyi City, could Langyi still chase him to Dahuang City? The prestige of the Great Yan State was not in a chaotic world, it was still very valuable, and the mountain bandits and the Jianghu were just a bunch of idiots.

People from several other pack animal carts also came over.

They threw the bandit whose tendons were broken to the ground, with a look of relief on their faces, and cursed: "Stop pretending to be a brat, you kidnapped people and brought them to Dahuang City, what do you think? I'll beat you to death!"

"You really dare to touch Zifu Mountain and Yumianhu. Sooner or later, we will kill all the women in your town..."

"Look at how you look, with your ugly eyes, who would like you?"

The groom cursed and stepped between his legs, causing the howl of a carnivore to be heard.

Yuan Congqian found another bandit and patted him on the head: "Tell me about your Northeastern Martial Arts Conference. What exactly is going on? Are you going to start filming Northeastern Past Events? Is your Hunjianglong called Brother Tiger?"

"The boss is just calling all the captains together to drink wine for the Autumnal Equinox, and also to find a few outlaws to show off their skills. If they beat the boss up, the martial arts conference will be over... Please spare my life, sir."

The bandits didn't understand what Yuan Congqian said, nor did they dare to talk back, so they just kept on speaking in a submissive manner.

Lin Ruolong couldn't suppress the disappointment on his face when listening to his introduction.

Yuan Congqian shook his head and threw it aside. "Can you keep an eye on him? We don't advocate the use of lynching. You can keep him in Dahuang City for labor reform. After working for 50 years, we will let him go."

The groom hesitated and said, "It's no problem to guard a few lazy people, but can they really be reformed?"

"Anyway, just do the labor. They feel they haven't been reformed, which means they haven't done enough labor."

Yuan Congqian turned around and looked at Little Qilin, "You don't even need to go to Zifu Mountain to know what kind of person this Hunjianglong is. Are you going to watch a few bandits fighting each other and praising each other as martial arts masters?"

"Aren't you going to see Hunjianglong and prepare to attack him? Now you are here."

Lin Ruolong muttered uninterestedly and pulled Yuan Congqian back to the animal cart.

The groom looked at the dejected little Qilin, put away his knife, and smiled: "No wonder she was deceived by Hunjianglong's clumsy tricks. Little girl needs to be more careful. Jianghu is just idle lazy people killing each other."

"You can tell from his clumsiness that Langyi doesn't have much ability either."

"That's true, but unfortunately they are not as strong as the village head."

The coachman shouted as he climbed onto the seat of the animal cart and waved the whip. The animal cart started off again, swaying unsteadily.

On the way to Zifu Mountain, they encountered another group of patrolling bandits. There were a dozen or so good fighters who came to encircle them, but none of them could survive Chengying. Maybe there were talented people in Shangshu, but among the mostly idle and lazy bandits, it was impossible to expect to defeat Yuan Congqian who had not opened the source stone technique.

"If that's all you can do, then let Hunjianglong wash his neck and wait for me. I want to borrow his head for use."

Yuan Congqian swung the knife, spilling a stream of blood.

In front of him were bandits and robbers crying all over the place, and behind him was a groom with his sword drawn and looking around in confusion.

The patrolman who was deliberately let go fled in a hurry.

The groom silently put the sword back into the scabbard and pretended nothing had happened.

Before he could even rush forward, Yuan Congqian had already hacked all the people with his sword, and these bandits didn't even have the chance to get close to Yuan Congqian. Even if someone took out a crossbow, the crossbow arrows couldn't penetrate Chengying's sword energy and were all intercepted.

It turns out that the bandits they have hated for so long are so fragile.

Or is it that the village chief, who looks as delicate as the little girl next to him, is actually a master of swords and knives? Are they real outlaws who came to wipe out these scums who tarnished the reputation of the underworld?

"The next step is the last section of the journey." What else could the groom say? He could only say this.

He thought it would be a bloody fight, and he didn't know how many people would be killed before the village chief could be taken out and brought back. They had prepared to die on the day they became enemies, but they didn't expect that the difficulty of settling the score would be so simple.

It’s so simple, a little absurd and a little funny.

In the carriage, Yuan Congqian took a sip of the not-so-good-tasting tea and looked at Lin Ruolong.

"I'm afraid that the Jianghu you imagined no longer exists in the northern border of Great Yan."

A bandit leader whose subordinates are all ugly and rotten can be called a hero and a righteous man by the "jianghu" of northern Xinjiang, and can continue to buy fame. It can be seen what kind of composition this group of energetic social elements who have no proper jobs are.

Not to say that it is completely useless, but at least it has committed many evils and exploited the people.

Little Qilin leaned against Yuan Congqian and suddenly laughed, "No, you are wrong."