Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

The Li ethnic group is the earliest ethnic group in Qiongzhou County. It is said that they developed from a branch of the ancient "Baiyue" ethnic group. They generally live in the central part of Qiongzhou. It can be said that the Li ethnic group divides Qiongzhou into northern and southern halves.

They live exactly in the middle line.

A few days' journey south from Danzhou is Baisha. Baisha is connected with Changjiang on the left and Qiongzhong on the right, both of which are the settlements of the Li people. With Baisha as the center, the sacred mountain of the Li people is in Baisha.

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The sun was shining and the sky was cloudless.

Five strangers from the north came to Baisha's thin water. The leader was a scribe who was about fifty years old, and there was another young scholar. The remaining three were handsome and handsome young men.

"Sir, do we want to take a break?" One of the boys stepped forward and asked the young scholar.

The young scholar raised his hand and struck the young man who asked the question on the forehead, and scolded: "Long San, didn't I tell you before? We are here just to dress up." Pointing at the scribe who was about fifty years old, he continued:

"He is our uncle, and the four of us are brothers. If you want to ask questions, you must also ask your uncle."

It turned out that the five people in this group were Shui Yongliu, Tongpan of Yazhou, Wen Zijun, Long San, Long Liu and Long Qi.

When Wen Zijun saw that Ji Yuemei actually came to assassinate him on behalf of the Lord of Liang City in Yazhou City, he was melancholy, but he also had doubts about the relationship between Zijian Pavilion and the Lord of Liang City in Yazhou City, and whether the relationship between Zijian Pavilion and the Golden Wing Gate in the capital was

What is the connection? What is the relationship between these three?

Wen Zijun sensitively realized that this time the Qiongzhou rebellion was not as simple as imagined. If he rashly continued to send his troops south, there might not be a good result.

So Wen Zijun decided to visit Yazhou privately to solve his doubts. However, he was not familiar with the place where Qiongzhou was born, so he had to ask Shui Yongliu to go with him. Although Shui Yongliu was a scholar, he did not refuse.

Wen Zijun happily agreed. Considering that Shui Yongliu was a scribe who had no power to restrain a chicken, Wen Zijun found three more members of the dragon team and went together.

Although the three members of the Dragon Team are all teenagers, Wen Zijun is extremely confident in their martial arts. To protect Shui Yongliu, it is absolutely foolproof.

After hearing Wen Zijun's words, Long San said "yes" and then turned to ask Shui Yongliu.

Shui Yongliu was indeed in charge of this group of people. He decided the route they walked and where to rest. Therefore, after hearing Long San's questions, he was not polite and acted like an uncle.

He stood up, pointed to a tea shed in front, and said, "Well, let's go there to have a rest and have a cup of tea."

"Guests, come here, there are seats here." A tea waiter came up to us and greeted him warmly. He spoke in Qiongzhou dialect.

Among Wen Zijun and the other five, only Shui Yongliu could communicate in Qiongzhou dialect. Therefore, he was responsible for daily responses. This was one of the reasons why Wen Zijun asked him to accompany him. What's more, Shui Yongliu

They also know the "slang" of the Li people, that is, the Li language. Of course, Wen Zijun and the others also learned from Shui Yongliu as they walked, and they can already understand it to a certain extent.

Long San and the others did not dare to sit down, but after being glared at by Wen Zijun, they all sat down obediently. When everyone was seated, Shui Yongliu said to the tea waiter: "Give us each a bowl of coconut milk tea.

.And another dish of coconut egg pancake.”

The tea waiter responded and went down to prepare.

"Qiongzhou is rich in coconuts. Not only can you drink it directly, but it can also be used to make wine, tea, and snacks. Some restaurants also use coconuts in dishes, such as braised chicken with coconut meat. Coconut milk tea is refreshing and delicious, and it is the best way to quench your thirst. I just don't know my nephew.

Do you guys like to drink it? Haha, Qiongzhou is not as good as the mainland. As for those oolong teas, Biluochun, etc. from the mainland, they are a hundred times more valuable in Qiongzhou, and you can't usually drink them." Shui Yongliu talked eloquently.

Shui Yongliu's knowledge was indeed profound. Along the way, Shui Yongliu introduced the customs, customs, specialties and delicacies of various places in Qiongzhou, which benefited Wen Zijun and the others a lot.

"Coconut milk tea! Coconut meat egg cake!" the tea waiter shouted, then put the tea and cakes on the table, and said: "You guys take it easy." Then he went down to greet other guests.

Wen Zijun took a sip of the milky white coconut milk tea, and felt that it was rich and sweet in the mouth. The coconut fragrance was mixed with the fragrance of milk, which was very delicious.

Long Liu took a sip of milk tea, frowned and said, "This milk tea is too sweet and has a milky smell, so it doesn't taste good."

After hearing this, Shui Yongliu laughed and said: "My little nephew, life is full of different flavors. You can't just taste one flavor. Come on, come on, eat a piece of coconut egg pancake!" After saying that, he handed one to Long Liu.

Egg cake.

Long Liu took the piece of coconut egg pancake and took a small bite of the egg pancake with a bitter look on his face. After just chewing a mouthful, he relaxed his brows and said happily: "It's delicious! It's delicious!" Then he took the whole piece.

All the egg cakes were put into his mouth.

When Long San and Long Qi saw this, they also took a piece and put it in their mouths.

Shui Yonglong took a piece and handed it to Wen Zijun and said with a smile: "This egg cake is made from coconut meat ground into powder, then mixed with eggs and a small amount of flour and fried. It is extremely crispy. You can try it too."

Wen Zijun took the egg cake and was about to put it into his mouth when he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats coming from the south. He turned his head and looked south, only to see a burst of dust in the distance, and two figures were supporting each other and running towards the tea shed.

Come, behind them, about twenty or thirty fast horses are chasing after them.

As the two figures approached, Wen Zijun and the others saw clearly that they were actually a man and a woman.

The man was tall and dark-skinned. The long hair on his head was tied in front of his forehead, shaped like a rhinoceros horn, and was tied with a hosta. There was also a black belt about half an inch wide wrapped around the outside. His top was bare.

She wears a black dress with open collar and front, and the lower body is a hanging front of front and back cloth. The woman he is supporting also has a slightly darker complexion and is smaller in stature, but she can be considered strong. She has a blue scarf on her head.

The top is a blue buttonless open-front shirt, and the lower body is a red tube skirt woven from various silk threads.

The makeup of these two people was completely different from that of Han people. It was obvious at first glance that they were not Han people. Wen Zijun immediately said to Shui Yongliu: "Could it be that these two people..."

Shui Yongliu nodded and said, "Yes. They are the Li people."

The two Li people looked haggard, their hair was messy, and their clothes had a few tears. The woman's blue headscarf was about to fall off, and she had no time to straighten it. Especially the man, who had his right hand around the woman's shoulders and his left hand holding the

Holding two swords, his right arm was still bleeding, and the woman's left shoulder was dyed red.

The two of them were staggering and running forward with all their strength.

Those who were chasing them seemed to be Li people in costume. They were all fierce and murderous. Especially the man at the front, whose body was like an iron tower, seemed to be able to overwhelm the horse at any time. His left hand

He picked up the reins and held a long spear in his right hand, chasing the man and woman running in front of him.

When the man and woman ran to the tea shed, they saw that the woman was unsteady and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the man quickly stopped and helped the woman up. When they stood up again, the pursuers were already in front of them.

There is no way to escape.

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