Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

"Wow~"

Li Changshou poured a basin of water into the yard.

Lao Liu died, and someone discovered his body at night.

None of his relatives are here, and he is usually a good person.

Everyone then gave some money and buried him.

It's not like wrapping things up in a straw mat.

This veteran who had fought in the battlefield for many years died silently.

He betrayed Li Changshou, but left him with a way out.

Li Changshou was in a complicated mood.

He didn't hate Lao Liu, but he didn't want to forgive him either.

It's just that he lost another friend and lost all means of contacting the rebels.

Li Changshou stayed in the city for half a month and took care of everything at home.

One bag of millet, one bag of rice.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and even a small half can of tea...

Li Changshou brought back two ounces of money this time, which was enough to spend for a while.

"Old man, we have enough food at home to last for a while.

There is money in the cabinet, waiting for me to come back. "

Among the people he knew, he was the only one who had certain opinions on spiritual practice.

In order to survive, Li Changshou had no choice but to look for him.

"I know, get out of here." The old man said impatiently.

Li Changshou said again: "If I can't come back, you go find the old Song family in Willow Lane."

Lao Song was a simple and honest man, and Li Changshou once saved his life.

Lao Song remembered this kindness in his heart.

The old man said angrily: "Daddy can survive without you."

Li Changshou wrapped his luggage around his body and said, "I'm leaving."

There are no unnecessary words of disgusting farewell, the way the old and the young get along has always been this way.

Walking out of the small border town, Li Changshou accidentally touched a bulging place in his luggage.

Taking out the things inside, it was two ounces of money that I left for the old man.

Now it appears again in the own luggage.

What the old man didn't know was that there was a bag of silver hidden under the pile of firewood where he made the fire.

That was specially left for him by Li Changshou.

Neither of them is very good at expressing their emotions in words.

Li Changshou glanced back and continued walking into the distance.

A vermilion sun slowly climbed up from the sky.

It seems that you can catch the morning sun by reaching out your hand.

Li Changshou carried a long knife wrapped in black cloth on his back and walked briskly on straw sandals.

............

There is an ancient city northeast of Jiaming Pass with a long history.

It is said to have existed for five or six Hundred Years.

The ancient city is not big, but it is relatively prosperous.

The tea trees here are famous far and wide, and the Ancient Tea Horse Road passes through it.

At least in these days of natural and man-made disasters, the people here can have enough to eat.

Because of this, the ancient city is still relatively stable.

But three months ago, a big event happened that shocked the small town.

The second son of the Zhang family got drunk and insulted the bride at the wedding.

The groom's family appealed to the county government to no avail, so they wanted to go to the government to continue their appeal.

As a result, the groom was killed by horse bandits on the road.

There was only one son in the groom's family. After hearing about his death, his mother committed suicide.

My father followed him not long after, and a good family was ruined.

The Zhang family is one of the three major tea merchants in the ancient city, and has considerable wealth and influence in the local area.

Needless to say, everyone knows that the horse bandit who killed the groom was sent by his Zhang family.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be enough to shock the town.

What is shocking is that this happened three days later.

A young tea master broke into the Zhang family and took off the head of the second son of the Zhang family.

Shun Dao'er also took one of Zhang's father's hands and burned the Zhang family's tea garden.

The government was furious and dispatched a large number of manpower to arrest the tea master and bring him to justice. He was soon beheaded...

On the ancient road, a figure appeared.

Wearing a bamboo hat on his head, I don't know if he is carrying a pole or something behind him.

A dusty look.

The waiter at the roadside tea stall proactively greeted me, "Sir, please have a cup of herbal tea to relieve your fatigue on this hot day."

The man seemed to be thirsty and sat down.

He took off his hat, revealing a face that made it difficult to tell his exact age.

Not black, not thin, not tall, not short.

He is an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.

The waiter quickly poured a cup of herbal tea.

Li Changshou picked up the tea bowl and drank down the bowl.

Then came another bowl.

"Brother, I want to ask you something. There is a local tea master who calls himself the second tea master..."

"Tea boy!?"

Before Li Changshou could finish speaking, the waiter shouted out loud when he heard the words "Cha Lao Er".

"Do you know Cha Lao Er?"

"It's considered acquaintance, not too familiar."

Li Changshou gave a vague answer.

"What are you doing with Cha Lao Er?"

"Buy some tea, they say he knows tea."

Li Changshou made up a lie casually. .

"Oh, then you may be disappointed, something happened to him recently."

"Something happened? What happened?"

The boy was silent, whistling and fiddling with the copper coins in his hand.

Li Changshou understood what he meant, took out two copper plates and threw them into the air.

The boy had quick eyes and quick hands, and he reached out and grabbed the copper plate.

Smoothly, he shook the copper plate into his sleeve, and a smile broke out on his face.

He told Li Changshou the big event that happened recently from beginning to end.

The waiter made a tut-tsk sound, "That Cha Lao Er is really powerful. There are many thugs in the Zhang family, and they all have dicks on their waists.

That Cha Lao Er, even though he is thin and weak, he is really unambiguous when it comes to killing people! !

What a pity for a good man. "

It can be heard from the words that the people in the ancient city are already dissatisfied with what the Zhang family has done.

But they dared to be angry and dare not speak out. At this time, a hero appeared to vent their anger on their behalf, and everyone applauded.

Li Changshou narrowed his eyes, "Where is Cha Lao Er being held now?"

"Ask Zhan today!"

"Where?"

"The Northeast Vegetable Market, many people come to watch the excitement. If I didn't have to guard the stall, I would go too."

Li Changshou didn't say anything more, stood up and left.

The waiter looked at Li Changshou's back and frowned slightly.

I felt vaguely like something big was about to happen.

Vegetable market.

A lot of people gathered here early in the morning, and as it approached noon, there were more and more people.

The prisoner Cha Laoer was then put into the prison car and arrived at the vegetable market.

"Well done!"

"Man, have a good trip."

"Eighteen years later, he's still a man!"

"..."

People on both sides of the street shouted.

Chalao Er, who was tortured in prison and was covered with scars, slightly opened his cloudy eyes and said nothing.

Until his head was pressed on the wooden stake.

The executioner is dressed in red and carries a ghost-headed knife on his shoulder.

Just wait for an order to separate the heads of the two men.

The executioner took a look at the sky and was not in a hurry, drinking tea slowly.

At this time, a guy wearing a bamboo hat squeezed out of the crowd.

"Please give way."

"Hey, watch it!"

"Have you got grooves in your eyes?"

There were curses coming from behind, but Li Changshou ignored them.

After taking a few steps forward, two officers and soldiers stopped him.

Li Changshou raised his bamboo hat and said, "Sir, I am his friend. Let me have a few words with him."

Cha Laoer raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes.

Facing the sunshine behind the other person, look at the other person.