After listening to the middle-aged boatman's words, Zhang Fan nodded slightly, thinking in his heart, it seems that the way he thought of really worked, it must be that the middle-aged boatman was a little scared.

"Well, in that case, I'll see you in the world." With that, Zhang Fan said to the boatman in front of him.

The boatman hurried to say goodbye to Zhang Fan without losing the courtesy, then rowed the boat and left here quickly, not daring to stay for fear of his own life.

Zhang Fan several people see this scene, can not help but feel a little funny, after all, in the present situation, to deal with such people, in this way, is really the best way.

After clearing up the mood and going on the road, they all talked and laughed together and walked towards the front. They found that there was a small town in front of them. The cooking smoke curled up in the town, which seemed to have a kind of fireworks atmosphere.

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Fan said to several people, "let's have a rest in this place, eat something and continue on the road."

Head for the town and walk together.

At the entrance of the town, there is a bucket of stone tablet with two seal characters of Liuzhen on it. It looks very simple and seems to symbolize the vicissitudes of the town.

As they walked further into the town, Zhang Fan and others frowned and found that the entrance to the town was in a mess. There were broken bottles and blood everywhere, stretching out for a long distance.

"What is the situation?" Dao Lang frowned and looked at the fragments on the ground. He asked Zhang Fan curiously.

Zhang Fan shook his head and scanned the town with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find any powerful master, even no one who could practice.

"I don't know. Let's go to the town. Be careful." Zhang Fan frowned and said to several people behind him.

When people came to the town, they found that there was a howl here, and some houses had been burned to ashes. Therefore, what Zhang Fan and others saw in the distance was not cooking smoke, but the smell of fireworks after the houses were burnt.

"It seems that there has just been a looting here, and the people here have suffered heavy casualties." Cheng Bo took a look around the scene, frowned and said to several people.

Lu Jiuye looked around and took out some dry food and food from the storage ring. He said to Yan Fei: "give them a share of the food. It seems that they haven't eaten for some time."

Yan Fei nodded and agreed, turned around and began to distribute food to these people.

Long Xue, Zhang Fan and others also did the same, and began to distribute food to these people one after another, trying to calm their emotions.

At this time, an old man came here. His hair was white, his clothes were ragged, his face was wounded, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhang Fan and others were giving out some food to these people, they knew that they were good people. They said to several people, "some strong men have come to the precious land to help the people in our town. I thank you here."

Then the old man bowed to Zhang Fan and others and expressed his gratitude to them.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man in front of him and asked him, "elder, what happened in this town? Why did it become like this? "

The old man sighed, shook his head, and his eyes were slightly turbid. After a careful memory, he sighed and began to tell Zhang Fan and others about this.

It turns out that Liuzhen has always been a very quiet town. It is almost isolated from the outside world and has no contact with the outside world. Basically, it is self-sufficient and does not need anything from the outside world. Everyone lives very comfortably.

From the point of view of the map, the location of Liu town is a little remote, which is not the only way for some important cities. Moreover, it is not far from the qiluo River, and there are basically no monks who can get by there.

But this year, some of the squires who came back from the outside seemed to get into trouble with some people. During the period when they came back, they calmed down for a period of time, and then someone found the town and began to smash, rob and kill people here, making everyone helpless.

After listening to some explanations from the mayor, Zhang Fan nodded and continued to ask him, "master, do you know what the purpose of these people is and what their accomplishments are?"

The old man shook his head and said to Zhang Fan, "their purpose is to let this person pay back the money, but they told us the number, which is not affordable for the whole town. Moreover, I checked with the family that he didn't borrow so much money, so they started to search our town."

After wiping his tears, the old man continued to say to Zhang Fan: "they are all people of cultivation, and they have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. We are not their opponents at all. As for their realm, I don't know. But one thing is for sure, they are very powerful. Before, we also gathered some spirit stones to invite an expert to help us remove these people But in the end, the man of cultivation found that he couldn't fight at all, so he took the spirit stone and ran away. Since then, those people have made more efforts to our town, and our life is even more difficult. "After listening to the old man's words, Gao E's hot temper broke out instantly. With a cold hum, he said to the old man, "how can they be so arrogant? I'd like to see what they have, how dare they bully people like this."

Dao Lang also said: "yes, such people should teach them a good lesson, so that they don't know what is heaven and earth."

Lu Jiuye thought about it and asked the old man, "do you know where these people come from? What are the characteristics of clothes or body? "

Listening to Lu Jiuye's question, the old man frowned and recalled it carefully. He shook his head to Lu Jiuye and said, "I don't know. They always wear some coir raincoats and cover their faces. I can't see their faces clearly. Oh, by the way, once again, I accidentally saw a Scorpion tattooed on one of them's wrists."

"Scorpion?" Lu Jiuye frowned and recalled it carefully. He found that there was no such information in his mind, but most of the people with scorpion tattoos were mountain bandits or horse bandits.

Cheng Bo thought about it and said to Lu Jiuye, "it can't be the bandits in turtle mountain nearby. If I remember correctly, their totem is a scorpion."