As the end of the year approaches, ice and snow have melted in some places.

On the Nanshan Mountain, the snow melted, and although there was no blue color, it seemed to have a little more vitality.

There are more people on the Nanshan Plank Road.

The bandits in the Nanshan Mountains who were only scattered by the Qing Dynasty not long ago showed signs of making a comeback.

Gululu~

On the muddy plank road, a carriage slowly came, pressing against mud and water, and walked to the front of Poison Dragon Town.

Here, it is located on a key road. Although there was no population a few months ago, it became lively again in just a few months.

The bandits, refugees, and even some bandits and horse thieves from other places came here again. After several fierce battles, the town had a master again.

Poison Dragon Town was also renamed "Qingsnake Pass".

In addition, the big village in the Nanshan Mountain has changed its master, and now it is called "Qingshe Mountain".

But the existence of Qingshe Mountain is much shorter than that of the Dulong Village. In less than a month, it was uprooted again.

"Well~"

The slightly thin groom grabbed the reins of the horse.

A tall and handsome young man lifted the curtain and walked out, not caring about the scattered pedestrians gathered around him, looking around indifferently:

"Old guy, are you just planted in such a small place?"

"Elder Lu has caused a lot of trouble for the sect here. If it weren't for the money, a hat of making friends with bandits would have been destined to be worn."

The thin groom shook his head slightly:

"The sect also used methods, but Elder Lu was difficult to operate in the hands of the Jinyiwei..."

"My stupid brother is said to have died downstairs?"

The young man looked cold and suddenly spoke:

"The person in charge here, get out and see me!"

Bang!

It was like a thunder blew on the dry land, and the pedestrians who were watching from afar were shocked.

The town with many damages came out of a embarrassed exclaim: "And, someone is here again..."

"again?"

The young man frowned slightly and noticed something.

He didn't know what the town originally looked like. At this time, Jingxin felt something was wrong. The bloody smell here was so strong that it was outrageous.

I don’t know how many days it has passed, but after a closer look, the blood can still be seen.

"This adult..."

Before the young man finished speaking, a embarrassed figure had already emerged, staggering to his knees on the ground, trembling:

"I have to force myself to fall into the grass. I really have no way to live at home. Please think I'm a big deal and let me go..."

The middle-aged man was crying and was as if he had lost his parents. His body was still trembling while speaking, which made the young man feel disgusted.

Or the groom spoke:

"We are from Bailongxuan, but we are not the ones you mentioned!"

"You are a warrior who has changed his blood, why are you so cartilled?"

The young man looked bad.

"Bailongxuan? You... are you little white dragon Lu Wanliu?"

After hearing the three words Bai Longxuan, the man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he dared to look up, recognize the young man's identity, and then started to cry again.

"You said, a few days ago, a master from Six Gate came to encircle and destroy your Qinglong Mountain? Hundreds of people escaped from you?"

Lu Wanliu was surprised, but his eyes sank:

"How many people have come to the Six Gates? Where are they now?"

"One person, no, two people."

The man's teeth began to tremble. Seeing Lu Wanliu's expression impatient, he stammered:

"Two people came, one seemed to be a groom, and only one shot was taken. He, he, with one sword and one bow, did not move during the day, suddenly attacked at night...

After dawn, except for us, there were few living people in the huge Qingshe Mountain…”

"one person?!"

Lu Wanliu and his pupils shrank.

The bandits are strong, the horse bandits, and the incompetent Green Forest people don’t take them seriously.

But how complicated is the terrain of Nanshan?

Such big villages can be wiped out overnight, such means...

"This person..."

Listening to the man's description, Lu Wanliu was shocked and suddenly lifted him up:

"Where did that person go?!"

"Mu, Mulin Mansion..."

...

...

The great river is vast and turbulent, coming from Qingzhou City, rolling in, passing through Delin Mansion, Mulin Mansion eastward to Yun and Baizhou.

The end of the year has passed, the weather has become warmer, and rumbling waves have sounded.

Because of the two provinces of Yun and Bai, Mulin Prefecture is a rare prefecture in Qingzhou with developed water transportation. There were many merchants in the past and were extremely prosperous.

Therefore, a huge gang that makes a living by the canal transportation has been bred.

The Giant Whale Gang is one of the two largest gangs. In order to occupy the interests of the canal transportation, the Great Dragon Gang has fought with the Great Dragon Gang many times.

"Cache transportation..."

Looking through the file, Yang Yu felt thoughtful.

The canal transportation has always been the most profitable place. It is not rare to breed gangs that make a living. It is a bit incredible that they can develop to such a scale.

According to the file records given to him by Xu Wenji.

The two major gangs of Mulin Prefecture, Mulin Prefecture, have enough power to transport thousands of people, and each has thousands of people, and are extremely powerful!

And it is absolutely impossible for them to develop to such a level if there is no one behind them.

"Start from here, you can indeed find something..."

Yu Yang knew it.

Everyone knows that the four great powers are in Qingzhou, but there is no accurate answer to what forces are colluding with them.

Looking at this document and combining the transactions made by Huang Sixiang with him, he knew what was going on.

These two gangs are probably one of them.

The Ming Dynasty could not resist salt and iron. If the private individuals were allowed by the court, they could also sell salt and iron, but the canal transportation was not allowed to be interfered.

If it was just a bit of pain and lingering, the nobles in the court would not care about it, but if it was a gang supported by aristocratic families...

"The Giant Whale Gang's 'Han Jing', the Big Dragon Gang's 'Wei Jiao'... No wonder the Mulin Mansion has a strong martial style, and there are quite a lot of masters."

He said to himself that Yang Yu's index finger moved slightly, and he was a little expectant.

There are also many masters in Qingzhou City, but the power of the court is too great, and few masters on the Wulin Road will go to Qingzhou City.

Mulin Mansion, but it is different.

"Master Yang, this Mulin Mansion is so lively!"

Outside the carriage, Xiao Wu's surprised voice came.

Yang Yu lifted the curtain and walked out, and saw a huge crowd of people not far away, and the huge city gate hole was urinating and rushing.

At this time, the Datao River had not been thawing for a long time, and no fleet had arrived, but the density of land transportation was only below Qingzhou.

"Go into the city, go into the city."

Xiao Wu became excited.

It has been more than a month since he walked along the way, and he has dried food and cold water all day long. The birds have faded out of his mouth. Seeing that Mulin Mansion is so prosperous, he is naturally happy.

Mulin Mansion couldn't help but enter and exit the carriage. After paying the entrance fee, the two stepped into Mulin Mansion.

Unlike Qingzhou's thick, Mulin Mansion is much smaller and the streets are not that spacious, but various buildings are very tight. At first glance, there are crowds of people and bustling.

At this time, just after the end of the year, there is still a little bit of the warmth of the New Year on the streets, and there are many selling various New Year goods.

"Mulin Mansion's accent is much more difficult to speak than Qingzhou."

Xiao Wu looked around and listened to the communication between pedestrians, and was a little overwhelmed and couldn't understand.

Naturally, Yang Yu did not have this burden.

In order to practice martial arts, he learned a lot of local slang, and naturally he understood the accent of Mulin Mansion.

After casually finding a place in the inn, they settled down a little, and then went up to the second floor, ordered a table of wine and food, and feasted.

"Mulin Mansion..."

Looking through the window, the traffic flowed on the streets and the crowds were buzzing. Yang Yu whispered in his heart, but his eyes looked at the corner of the street.

A sneaky man looked around and left quietly.

"The four people can't underestimate it."

Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, knowing that he was being targeted, but he didn't care much, and he was even eager to try.

He has no time for more than a month.

...

...

"Huang Piao horse, old carriage, Qingzhou accent..."

The man with a sling-eyed star carefully looked at the restaurant behind him, and ordered his companions to continue stalking. He twisted his body and rushed into the crowd.

He had a good martial arts foundation and was very fast among the crowd. Not long after, he had bypassed several streets and went to another restaurant.

More than ten people have sat down on the private room on the sixth floor, and the momentum is solid.

Some people were turning their wine glasses, some were constantly cupping and chopsticks, some were holding dry tobacco in their mouths, and some were sitting upright, waiting for something.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps broke the congested atmosphere.

At the top, the old man with a solid body and a scar on his face condensed his eyes, and the man with a horn-eyed eyes had already entered the private room.

"Gangmaster, that captain, has entered the city! At this moment, he is in the 'Welcome Building', with a cold accent in Qingzhou, and a groom with a martial arts skills. Yes, it's him!"

The man with a horn-eyed look saluted respectfully:

"Beheading knife, Yang Yu!"

call!

In the private room, everyone took action.

"The head captain of the Six Gate Bronze Shredder, the beheading sword of Yang Yu. Hehe, it's such a big name!"

The old man who was kneading a pair of iron eggs sneered and looked at the old man with scar on the upper head:

"Gangmaster, when will you take action? As long as you give the order, you won't be able to put his head in front of the desk for an hour!"

"Yan Laosan, are you going?"

A long bearded middle-aged man sneered: "According to our information, Yuchi Long, Sima Yang, and Qin brothers were all in his hands. How are you better than them?"

"Luo Laoqi!"

When Yan Laosan heard this, he snorted coldly:

"You can't beat that Yuchi Long, do you think we can't beat him? You can't even win a Heishan County. Such a person with a reputation is considered a master?"

"you!"

"Enough!"

The old man with scar slapped the table heavily.

His name is "Han Jing", the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, and his "Splitting Sea Palm" is famous for Mulin. He has a great reputation in Qingzhou.

As his cold eyes swept over, everyone shut their mouths, and the noisy two people sat down and dared not speak.

"If this man didn't have a few tricks, how dare he come to Mulin Mansion? I heard that this kid's target is the leader of the seventh palace of Liansheng Sect, 'Qi Longsheng'!"

Han Jing looked gloomy:

"If it's easy, you might as well sell their favors. If it's a thrust, we don't need to pay attention to those companies!"

As he said that, another spy walked in outside the box.

Han Jing glanced coldly, and the spy immediately trembled and knelt down, unable to ask, and had already bowed to respond:

"Gangmaster, that beheading knife, went to Qiufeng Tower..."

The whole seat was silent, and everyone looked at each other:
Chapter completed!