Han Chuijun left.
Early on the fourth day of the Battle of Rainy Night, under the watchful eyes of many people in Gaoliu County, the convoy escorted by the three big figures from Shenbing Valley disappeared at the end of the official road.
"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on the individual. One shape is easy, ten shapes are difficult, and the road of hundreds of shapes is very easy for people to walk. In order to cultivate these hundreds of shapes, I have to practice hard for a period of time...
How you choose is up to you. "
Watching the three cavalry go away, Han Chuijun's voice still seemed to be echoing in his ears.
"Hakugata?"
Touching a few secret books in his arms, Li Yuan felt hot in his heart. Han Chuijun's words pointed out the way for him and gave him ambition.
He never thought about cultivating dozens of martial arts to perfection.
People like Han Chuijun, who have been practicing hard for a while, seem to have not yet completed it, let alone him.
But with the weapon in hand, as long as he had enough elixirs and enough basic diagrams, he thought to himself, he could cultivate hundreds of shapes at an unimaginable speed!
"Elixirs, weapons, fundamental diagrams!"
Li Yuan was certain in his heart.
He glanced at the people seeing him off with his peripheral vision, and there were many people who breathed a sigh of relief, and even more people showed joy on their faces.
They don't dare to covet the things in the Divine Weapon Valley, but for them, the territory left behind after the collapse of more than a dozen forces is far better than any gold and silver.
The Chai and Yu gangs and other forces were wiped out like a maze, but new Chai and Yu gangs will still appear in Gaoliu County.
"Li, brother Li!"
County Lieutenant Liu Bin came with a group of county officials, smiling all over his face:
"Liu is hosting a banquet at Chunfeng Tower at night, and he hopes Brother Li will appreciate it!"
"Master Liu, you are too kind."
Glancing at Liu Zheng who looked embarrassed, Li Yuan naturally did not correct Liu Bin's title and nodded in agreement.
Even if he doesn't go, these people will not leave him out when they divide the territory, but he should go and he must go.
The elixirs of the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley will not fall from the sky without the support of power, just like Fang Yunxiu. The more money, the better.
"Then, see you at Chunfeng Tower tonight!"
Liu Bin bowed his hands and said goodbye, and the other county officials also greeted him with a smile, not daring to show any slights.
Liu Zheng, Wang Peiyao and other inner-city ladies and young men watched from a distance, and waited until all the adults at home had left before they dared to come over.
"Uncle Li~"
Liu Zheng and others were quite embarrassed, but Wang Peiyao held her throat and saluted, and said delicately:
"Don't forget each other even if you are rich~"
Everyone was a little stiff, but now they all laughed.
Chunfeng Tower, go at night.
But before noon, Li Yuan was already dragged to Yizi Restaurant by a group of young ladies and young masters. Yue Yunjin and Wu Ming were naturally taken along with them.
On the wine table, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves at the small banquet, but Miss Lu was missing...
…
After having enough wine and food, Li Yuan packed a few bottles of honey water and some cakes, said goodbye to everyone, and hurried back to his second brother's house.
From a distance, he saw a carriage parked outside the alley, with a dozen men dressed as servants coming in and out, carrying various furniture.
Li Lin supported Wang Juan and watched from the side. The couple's faces were full of joy.
"Second brother?"
Li Yuan walked to the entrance of the alley. Before Li Lin could speak, an old man with a mustache and a felt hat bowed and saluted:
"Uncle Li, I am the butler of the Yuan family. I am here to help you move your things..."
"The butler of the Yuan family?"
Li Yuan's heart moved slightly, Li Lin had taken out a house deed from his arms, his eyes were red:
"Third brother, we are going home..."
Li Yuan felt relieved, but he also hurriedly tried to persuade his second brother to stop crying:
"Okay, moving is a good thing, why are you crying?"
"It's windy here. Let's take my sister-in-law into the house. When everything is tidied up, we can go home together."
Urging Li Lin to enter the house, Li Yuan finally handed over:
"Then there's Butler Lao Yuan."
He was planning to buy back the old house of the Li family in a few days. When Yuan Pingjun came to buy it, he was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse, let alone pay for it.
Receiving gifts is also a way to enhance relationships.
He may not still be in Gaoliu in the future, but the second brother, the forging shop is still there, and he also needs the support of the forging shop. Stability is of course necessary.
"Uncle Li is too polite."
The housekeeper was a little flattered:
"My master said that I will host a banquet for you at Chunfeng Tower tonight, please be sure to enjoy it..."
The butler's attitude was very respectful. Although it was mostly pretending, Li Yuan once again truly felt the change in status.
Shenbing Valley is the sky of Zhelong Mansion. In the eyes of the people in Gaoliu inner and outer cities, he is the one who is about to ascend to heaven.
The change is drastic, but it seems reasonable.
…
Just after noon, in the inner city.
The ancestral home of the Li family is not big, just two steps from the front to the back.
Li Yuan didn't think it was anything, but Li Lin was already crying, pointing at each house, every tree and plant, and kept talking.
It was Wang Juan who couldn't help but scolded him a few times before he stopped crying.
Apparently the ancestral house had just been vacated not long ago, and everything had been cleaned. Li Lin moved in directly, while Li Yuan declined the Yuan family's offer to move for him and went to clean it up himself.
There were four beddings, a pair of tables and chairs, a pile of pots and pans, and a little mouse.
Li Yuan moved smoothly, but before leaving, he still left a note for Fatty Sun.
"After being gone for so many days, it's time for this fat man to come back, right?"
Carrying the little mouse, Li Yuan shook his head inwardly.
Yesterday, he also asked about Tang Tong's whereabouts.
As he expected, Tang Tong did fall into the hands of the Divine Weapon Valley, and he even sent someone to ask a doctor nearby to treat his injuries. However, he was seriously injured and had no training after the injury. After several months, he still swallowed gas.
Considering that he was very cooperative and already dead, Han Chuijun did not pursue too much and released Sun Hao's sisters.
But Fajiu Mountain is so big, there is no way to notify Sun Hao.
…
Huhu~
It's very cold in the mountains in late autumn.
"Sister, brother-in-law..."
Sun Hao leaned against the big tree with difficulty, gnawing at the dry food with dull eyes. He had lost nearly a hundred kilograms, and he could no longer be considered fat.
Shrinking his hands and feet, he felt cold all over.
Once again, he failed, and his heart went cold.
"The Viper Gang..."
While chewing the steamed buns, Fatty Sun was feeling furious when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. He got excited and hurriedly got into the thick dead leaves in the forest.
The stench of rotting leaves made him almost spit out the steamed buns he had not yet swallowed, but he did not dare to move.
"The incense master is dead..."
In the dense forest, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "What a Han Chuijun, years of hard work, all in vain..."
"The other nine Xiangtang are all safe and sound. It's just our bad luck that we met Han Chuijun! What a ghost-faced Shura!"
Through the dead leaves, Fatty Sun could vaguely see two men in gray. His heart felt cold and he did not dare to express his anger.
"Han Chuijun is gone!"
In the dense forest, Xu Feng wiped the cold iron knife with cold eyes:
"Several years of planning have come to nothing. We will definitely die if we go back."
"What if we don't leave? How can we take Gaoliu County with just a few of us?"
The other swordsman shook his head. He just wanted to leave:
"There is no way to survive if we go back. The worst we can do is to switch to Zhaixinglou. The world is so big, how can there be no place for us?"
"Do you think it's so easy to enter the Star Building?"
Xu Feng sneered:
"Our only way to survive is to find the secret room left by Cao Yan. As long as we have a famous weapon, we can buy our lives!"
"Cao Yan is dead, but his head is still at the city gate.
Hanging on, where are you going to find his secret room? "
"Without Han Chuijun, where can we go in Gaoliu County?"
Xu Feng’s eyes were fierce:
"Even if Gaoliu County is turned upside down, we still have to find that secret room!"
Huhu~
The wind howled as the two left one after another.
Among the dead leaves, Fatty Sun didn't dare to move. He only waited until it was getting dark and his whole body was almost frozen, then he carefully pushed aside the grass and quickly ran back to the city.
…
…
Gaoliu City is dark and quiet at night. Only the Chunfeng Tower is brightly lit, and the aroma of wine, meat and powder can be smelled from across the street.
Liu Bin held a banquet and invited the chief executives of the few remaining forces in the inner and outer cities, including Li Yuan.
The banquet was lackluster, and the intimidation of the Divine Weapon Valley was enough to scare these old foxes. The intrigues Li Yuan expected did not appear, and he took over all the business of the weapon forging shop.
It went smoothly and made him think that the table was full of gentlemen.
"Old Han takes action this time. Unless these people die, there will be no trouble."
Li Yuan sighed in his heart and became more determined.
Money and power are good things, but strength is the foundation of a career. If Han Chuijun is not here, these people must still treat them with respect, even if he has not officially become a disciple.
The negotiation went very smoothly, and all Li Yuan's preparation speculations came to nothing, but this was naturally a good thing.
It was another banquet where guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
Li Yuan was almost full from drinking honey water before the banquet broke up.
"Brother Li, take my carriage back!"
After declining the enthusiastic Liu Bin, Li Yuan waved his hand and said goodbye and went home. In the distance, he could see the lights on in his ancestral house and the sound of people coming out.
"Um?"
Li Yuan pushed open the ajar door and saw the gray-clothed swordsmen who were tightly tied up in the shadow of the door. What surprised him was that one of them actually had a third-level cold iron sword on him?
"Junior Brother Li, did you have fun playing in Chunfeng Tower?"
In the main room, with Li Lin as his companion, Sha Pingying was slightly drunk, carrying a chicken leg and his mouth was full of oil.
"Senior Brother Sha? What are you doing?"
Li Yuan glanced at the two people: "The Evil God Sect's fish that slipped through the net?"
Good guys, each one is better at fishing than the other...
Before Sha Pingying could answer, Li Yuan had already guessed it. He looked around: "Master, where is this old man?"
"Such two small fish are not worthy of Mr. Han's action. He should leave, right?"
Sha Pingying also looked around, not sure.
Based on what he knew about Mr. Han, he was very likely to come back. He was still a novice when it came to fishing, and that man was the veteran.
"Is there any fish that slipped through the net?"
Li Yuan took the third-level cold iron sword in his hand, weighed it slightly, and handed it to Sha Pingying.
"It should be gone, right? It doesn't matter if it is. Senior brother, I have to clean it up for you before I leave!"
Sha Pingying took the cold iron knife and turned it around, but immediately handed it back:
"I don't use swords. If you like it, junior brother, keep it. If you don't like it, sell it. It will be a meeting gift from senior brother to you!"
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
Li Yuan conveniently hung the knife on his waist, and the corners of Shaping's mouth twitched in a clean and neat manner. After looking at him several times, he realized that he might have misjudged this junior brother who had not yet started.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Shapingying swung down his stick:
"If you keep pretending to be dead, I'll really beat you to death!"
His stick was so heavy that Xu Feng felt his eyes turning black and almost knocked him unconscious. He kicked the air loudly and his face turned blue:
"Sha Pingying! It's no secret that you are still a disciple of a famous sect, but you actually attacked me secretly. You actually, actually..."
Xu Feng was a little confused.
After the rainy night, they waited for four full days. They saw them leaving the city during the day and waited for another whole day before tentatively entering the city.
I didn't expect it, it hasn't come yet
Before he could take action, Sha Pingying and his men ambushed him and captured them all.
"Nonsense, no need to say more. Apart from you, how many people from the Evil God Sect are there in Gaoliu County?"
The iron long stick hit Xu Feng's chest, Sha Pingying struck mercilessly, and Li Yuan on the side heard the sound of bones breaking.
"Pooh!"
Xu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and just as he was about to get angry, he heard the sound of breaking wind coming from the night, and with two pops, several people were thrown into the yard:
"It seems that there are only a few small fish."
In the night wind, there was a sound.
"puff!"
After another blow, Xu Feng coughed up blood and looked miserable:
"Han Chuijun!"
