In the small courtyard of the cottage, Li Yan let people loosen Liu Zhiyan. When Shangguan poured out the tea, Li Yan poured a bowl and handed it to Liu Zhiyan. The Jianghu woman who was kneading the active shoulders looked at the tea that was passed to her. He stunned God, but did not respond after half a ring.
She glanced at Li Yan confusedly and doubtfully, and finally determined that this bowl of water was indeed handed to herself, and quickly took it with both hands: "Thank Your Highness!"
"Little Ling Dan." Li Min motioned to Shangguan, and the latter took out an elixir and gave it to Li Yan. Li Shun handed it to Liu Zhiyan. "You are not badly injured. This elixir can relieve your injury. "
Liu Zhiyan was holding the bowl and drank her water. When she heard the word, she spit it out. She was overreacted. She was flushed with water and coughed. She was a little bit busy and embarrassed.
This is not to blame for her confusion. Although Xiao Ling Dan is not a precious elixir, it is also relatively speaking. Liu Zhiyan, who is relying on Weishui Freight to make a living, has not seen a few decent instruments, let alone elixir. The whole Changhe Gang Now she is just two monks with the ugly husband.
Liu Zhiyan hurriedly bowed down: "How can a young woman accept the reward of His Highness before she has done nothing?"
Li Zhi popped his elixir and Liu Zhiyan quickly caught it. He said, "Since you have decided to take refuge in me, I will not take you as an outsider and tell me about the situation of the Changhe Gang."
Liu Zhiyan took the elixir, and naturally it was not good to return it, so it seemed too uninteresting. She glanced at Li Yan and lowered her head quickly. The distinguished prince of the royal family would pour water on him and gave him Dan. Medicine, which greatly exceeded Liu Zhiyan's expectations.
"I shot at him last night. Didn't he hate me?" Liu Zhiyan asked herself, she wanted to stare at Li Ye for a while, and look carefully, so she knew what Li Yan was going to do, but she couldn't be so rude.
"The Weishuihe Gang was twenty-four. The Changhe Gang was originally ranked in the middle reaches. There were more than a hundred people, more than twenty monks, and three gas trainers. His father was the first master of the Changhe Gang and was conspired by the Gangster Gang. , The strength of the Changhe Gang has been weakened a lot. "
Liu Zhiyan clasped her hands and pressed Xiao Ling Dan into the palm of her hand. When she said these words, her voice was not exciting, but it was also inevitable to bring some sentimentality.
She continued: "The Weishui River helped to survive by the Weishui freight. When the world was peaceful, it was originally a loose force, and it was also gathered from the villagers everywhere. In recent years, the government has become more and more pressing on cargo ships. It has made it difficult for many river gangs to survive. In addition, bandits from all over the place are rampant, and cargo ships cannot be fully protected. Many river gangs are 'poor but thinking.' "
Liu Zhiyan looked up and took a peek at Li Yan, seeing that he always looks the same, then continued to say: "Many river gangs began to shake their begs to the government, becoming the government's greedy minions, and some river gangs imitated gangsters and robbed others Cargo ships, as well as other river gangs, are influential. They draw a section of the river and collect tolls ... The situation is chaotic, and the river gangs are also chaotic. Many monks practicing gas saw that some river gangs were profitable, so Join in, so there are big gangs ... the fight for various interests is also bloodier. "
Li Zhi was silent. The so-called troubled world is not an empty word. The consequences of the dim government and politics are rampant corruption and gangsters everywhere. In the officialdom, only competition for power and profit are the most common victims.
As far as the Weishui River Gang is concerned, the original peace order was broken, and the court law became a piece of paper. There are many who have the power and who is the grandfather, who can collude with the government and the father. Under this circumstance, one can imagine how much bullying, how wronged and helpless, how many homes are ruined, and every money is bloody.
Li Yan looked at Liu Zhiyan, a woman with a restrained temperament. She restrained her emotions and behaviors, so she had a small range of movements, and she was cautious, for fear of offending, much like a little snail.
Li Min wondered, if the order of the Weishui River Gang can be rectified, will it have the effect of buying people's hearts, and will they be able to gather the luck of those people?
For now, though, it's a little distant.
When Li Yan and Liu Zhiyan were talking, Wang Li came over and reported that someone had asked for an interview.
Li Yan came to the gate of the courtyard, looked to the left, and saw not far away. He was stopped by two people.
A tall, muscular man with a boy under ten. Both were very dark, even darker than the average crop han, especially the boy, which was almost like a block of coal.
Song Jiao embraced his arms against the door frame, propped up the magnificent scenery on his chest, and sneered in Li's ear: "Liu Dazheng, why is he here?"
But immediately she thought of it, so she was relieved.
When Li Zheng saw Liu Dazheng, he had the same problem as Song Jiao.
Li Xian's close friends, Li Ye have all seen, Song Jiao is secretly engaged in errands, mostly activities in the rivers and lakes, when Chang'an basically does not go to An Wang Mansion, so I rarely see Li Ye, Liu Dazheng as Li Xian's guard, Li Yan is very familiar.
However, after the battle of the Eight Gongshan Mountain, Liu Dazheng never returned. He did not expect to appear again today.
Li Yan asked Liu Dazheng to come over and meet him in front of the door.
"Cao Min has seen His Royal Highness." Liu Dazheng brought the boy to the ceremony.
"General Liu, don't come without a fist?" Li Yan arched his hands. Liu Dazheng was the leader of Li Xian's own soldiers before, and was also the chief of the 800-strong royal palace.
At this time, a group of people appeared to the east of the village, standing under an old tree, looking far away at the village.
Not many people, only four. Headed by a young man, Qi Yuxuan Ang is exactly what Li Ke used. Beside him, followed by a monk in a puppet and holding a magic wand. The monk gave birth to a good skin, with a face like a crown jade and thick eyebrows, but his lips were very red and his skin was smooth and ridiculous. He could not see the age, which made him feel particularly strange.
"The person I'm looking for is in this village." Li Ke looked at the cottage with a negative hand.
"What is the intention of the donor?" The monk asked.
"I want him to die." Li Ke said lightly.
"As the donor wishes." The monk folded his hands and left.
"Master Huiming, please slow down." Li Ke suddenly stopped him.
Huiming monk stopped: "Does the donor change his mind?"
"Of course I decide, it certainly won't be more important." Li Ke said, "But there are twenty soldiers in this village, let's just go in?"
"If you ca n’t come and go freely, how can Lianshi let the poor monk come to Chang'an with the donor?" Huiming is always nice-looking, and his tone is not sharp, but what he says has the ability to infect people and make people unbelievable .
Li Ke laughed with an old man behind him: "Master Huiming is the first monk of Yinshan Juexiao Temple. He can be completed in only one step to become the monk state of Shimen. If the practitioner in the world does not reach the eighth level of Qi training, I am afraid Even the master can't handle it, the general can rest assured. "
Li Ke said in a deep voice: "What I want is to leave no trace and not be noticed by the world!"
Huiming smiled and said, "How difficult is this?" Then, Huiming waved to the village house, and a golden light poured over the village house. He stood in front of him with one hand and silently moved the spell. The golden light over the cottage formed a light curtain at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the whole cottage.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi." Huiming finished his spell, flicked his finger, and flew one flower, one leaf in succession from his fingertips. The flowers and leaves fell into the light curtain, and the golden light curtain rippled for a while. Suddenly disappearing, what appeared to everyone's eyes was a quiet and peaceful village, with people coming and going in it, looking orderly and a small world of its own.
Li Ke used the old man behind him to see this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "The flower and leaf enchantment of Shimen is really extraordinary. I'm waiting to open my eyes today!"
Huiming didn't care, but made a gesture to Li Ke: "The cottage is turned upside down, and no one outside can detect it. Donor, please."
Li Ke nodded and walked into the enchantment with a negative hand.
In the small courtyard of the cottage, Li Zhengzheng said a few words to Liu Dazheng, all of them suddenly changed their eyes and looked up.
The golden light that enveloped the entire village was seen by everyone, until a golden flower and a golden leaf flew one after another and disappeared into the air, and then everyone looked back.
Song Jiao still leaned in front of the courtyard. She didn't move half a minute, not even lowering her arms around her chest. She just sneered, "It seems that there is a master coming from the door of flowers and leaves."
Wang Li's face changed, and his eyes were filled with fear: "Shimenhuayejiejie? That's not an ordinary method. It's a perfect skill for people to come!"
He quickly arched at Li Yan: "Shaoyin, please leave quickly, Xiaguan leads the battle, after Shao Yin breaks!"
Li Yan smiled: "Anyone visits, is there any reason to avoid it?"
Liu Dazheng stood up and hugged his fist to Li Yan: "Liu Dazheng is willing to protect His Highness Zhouquan!"
Li Zheng nodded, and he also wanted to see to what extent Liu Dazheng's cultivation was, who was stronger than Song Jiao.
The boy pulled Liu Dazheng's sleeves and looked up anxiously and asked, "Liu Dazheng ... can you do that? They say that is a master, you ... are you also a master?"
The boy still can't imagine what kind of strength this big man adopted him a few years ago, maybe the boy doesn't know what the strength is. After all, in the years when the two were together, the boy had never seen Liu Dazheng. To show what an extraordinary skill is, all day long is to hit the iron, to finish smoking is to smoke, in addition to that, there is only occasional left to take the boy to touch the fish in the river ... Called one touch.
As for Liu Dazheng's confrontation with Taoists this morning, the boy didn't see anything at all. The eaves in his imagination did not happen. Liu Dazheng and Taoists just confronted each other for a long time, and then Taoists issued a sword, and Liu Dazheng punched, and then ... the house collapsed, and the boy patronized the rat, and the boy didn't know that even if he didn't dodge, those broken woods would not hurt him.
Liu Dazheng touched the boy's head, and gently answered the boy's question: "Almost a master."
The boy's face suddenly collapsed. In his understanding, the words "almost" and "calculate" were obviously powerless.
Liu Dazheng came to the gate of the courtyard and was in front of Song Jiao.
Song Jiao gave him a sideways glance: "What about your knife?"
"Knife? Yes." Liu Dazheng took a ... kitchen knife from his waist and stepped out of the courtyard.