Chapter 206: Reunion After More than a Decade
As Wangyue Pavilion failed to control the situation, news of the evil cult's menacing spread further spread within the Dahan Dynasty.
There are many passionate warriors in the world, who spontaneously came from all over the world to fight against the foreign enemies invading Dahan and guard Wangyue County!
Even the major power lords who have been involved in the civil war for many years have tacitly chosen to cease the war and recuperate at this time.
At the same time, he is also watching the situation in Wangyue County to prevent these powerful forces from outside the territory from taking advantage of the situation.
On this day, Wangyue County City.
Two Jianghu people led two strange-blooded horses with horns on their heads and scales on their bodies, and entered the city.
They were wearing dust-proof coats and were covered in dust, as if they had come all the way from a very far away place.
One of them took off his dust coat and hat, revealing an ordinary appearance.
Slightly sloppy curly hair, the face of a middle-aged man, with sparse stubble covering almost half of his face.
With gentle eyes, he looked around the city.
"Finally back to Dahan!" Beside him, a slightly younger man sighed. He also took off his dusty hood, shook his dry and itchy hair, and wiped out the hair that was stuck in it. A few sticks of hay were fiddled with.
"Yes, I'm back." The middle-aged man sighed.
This sigh was filled with too many emotions.
It's like a sailor who has experienced strong winds and waves at sea, and one day finally docks and returns to Hong Kong. It feels unreal when he steps on the ground.
"Thanks to you all the way, Dong Ming."
The younger man chuckled lightly and said, "If you want to thank me, thank me with wine. After so much, there is no need to talk between you and me."
"Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.
The two of them walked along the street, attracting the attention of people around them, especially those martial artists.
The point of their attention was not on the two of them, but on the different-blooded horse they were holding.
"What a handsome horse!"
"What kind of horse is this? I've never seen it before."
"Look at the single horn on the head, it's actually glowing!"
"What a strange beast."
"What are the backgrounds of these two people? They must be strong men on the Heavenly List!"
"I don't know, I don't recognize it"
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"Brother Song, look at those two horses, they are so amazing!" Not far away, Song Ping'an also noticed the two unicorn horses and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Song Changming, who was passing by, looked sideways, suddenly stunned, and stopped in place.
"This person" Song Changming's attention was not on the horse.
"Ping An, send the medicine to Mr. Liu first." Song Changming said and walked forward.
In a restaurant.
"Store, bring over any signature dishes you have, and bring two jars of the best wine!" Zhao Dongming greeted with a big wave of his hand.
"Okay, sir, wait a moment." The waiter left quickly.
At this time, a group of strong men suddenly came up to the restaurant, and the leader sat down at the table between them.
"Master Bao of Wangyue County, I wonder where you two are from?" Master Bao asked.
"Master Bao?" Zhao Dongming raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly. Don't block the serving of food for a while."
"What did you say!" The faces of the few standing strong men suddenly became fierce, and it was clear at first glance that they were not good people.
"Hey." Mr. Bao raised his hand to calm down the people behind him, and with a smile on his face full of flesh, he said: "Then let me tell you straight, the two unicorn horses in your hands, I'll take it, three hundred silver, how about it."
"Three hundred silver?" Zhao Dongming only found it funny, "Friend, these two dragon-horned horses are the best horses from Guyuan Kingdom. You can't even buy a horse leg with your three hundred silver."
"My friend, you don't want to sell?!" The pretentious smile on Mr. Bao's face quickly faded, and he finally became gloomy.
He would not believe in the fine horses from Guyuan Kingdom, and would only think that Zhao Dongming was talking nonsense.
What kind of place is Guyuan Country? How could the two people in front of them go to Guyuan Country to buy horses.
"Sorry, these two horses have been following us for many years, and it's really hard to part ways with them." The middle-aged man on the side shook his head and said, his tone was much softer than that of his companion Zhao Dongming.
But this Mr. Bao still couldn't accept it.
"Then what if I have to do it!" Mr. Bao said coldly, and the helpers behind him drew their weapons directly, full of evil aura, which directly scared away many diners nearby.
"I advise you not to." Zhao Dongming laughed, not afraid of the weapons in the hands of those strong men, and picked up a chopstick.
The traces of inner energy attached to it without any trace.
There is no doubt that this person is a Qi-refining martial artist!
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? They don't want to sell, so why bother here?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs of the restaurant.
"Who!" Mr. Bao didn't notice the fluctuations in Zhao Dongming's internal energy and only felt annoyed.
His reputation as Mr. Bao is so difficult to use today?
How dare one or two of them jump out to contradict him?
Song Changming walked up slowly.
"Hey!" The middle-aged man in that position was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Changming, and then stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Brother Liu, you still recognize me. You're fine." Song Changming smiled.
This middle-aged man was none other than the great knight who taught him Feiyan Style, Liu Xiangnan.
Although Liu Xiangnan's body shape and appearance have changed a lot in the past ten years, Song Changming can still recognize him.
"Song Wei Chang!" Liu Xiangnan recognized Song Changming at a glance.
More than ten years have passed, and Song Changming seems to have frozen his age. His appearance has not changed much from more than ten years ago, and he still looks as young as twenty.
At most, he is only slightly mature in appearance and temperament.
Neither of them expected to meet here and see their old friends again.
"I seem to have an impression of you, the little patrolman who asked Brother Liu to teach you everything." Zhao Dongming said with a smile, stroking his hands.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Song Changming actually also remembered this person.
Xiaoyao Sword, Zhao Dongming.
Back then, he was a talented swordsman with a well-known reputation in the world, but after robbing a prisoner and rescuing the criminal Liu Xiangnan, he was wanted by the government.
Since then, he and Liu Xiangnan have disappeared from the world and have never been seen again.
Now more than ten years have passed, and no one in the world has mentioned the name Xiaoyao Sword anymore.
"I shouldn't spoil the fun when we meet old friends, but you guys don't seem to take me, Mr. Bao, seriously at all?!"
Mr. Bao on the side was so angry that he slapped the table, stood up and said coldly.
The helpers behind him raised their swords and were about to get closer.
Song Changming raised his hand and flicked his fingers casually.
The inner energy turned into a fingertip energy and shot out, directly breaking two blades and three swords in these people's hands!
This move instantly shocked everyone including Mr. Bao.
"Give you one more chance, think about it before you think about it, Mr. Bao?" Song Changming walked closer, looked at Mr. Bao and said slowly.
At this moment, Mr. Bao felt as if his heart had stopped. He was frightened by Song Changming's pressure. His chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, and his back was instantly soaked.
"Leopard, little leopard, just call me little leopard. It was all a misunderstanding. I am blind and blind, and I don't recognize Taishan. You three, please forgive me."
Mr. Bao hurriedly said respectfully as if he was suddenly awakened.
"Get lost." Song Changming said, not wanting to talk nonsense.
"Yes, yes, I will take care of all the food and drinks for you today, so I'll take it as an apology." After saying this, Mr. Bao left with his men in despair.
"Hey, that's a good relationship. Let's eat today." Zhao Dongming said happily.
Outside the restaurant.
"Master Bao, let's just forget it?" A helper felt embarrassed and said reluctantly, holding his breath.
Mr. Bao, who was walking in front, gave him a backhand slap, causing him to spin in circles.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that hand just now? It's a qi movement technique. A master of qi refining. If not, what else can you do!"
Mr. Bao yelled and cursed angrily, venting his frustration just now.
Although he is not strong enough, he still has a good vision. He knows who can be offended and who cannot be offended. If he accidentally offends someone, he must kowtow and admit his mistake immediately. He has a strong sense in his heart.
Those who can survive in the world for many years must have equal strength and brains.
In the restaurant, the three of them sat at the same table, and they didn't say anything more about Mr. Bao just now.
A street bully has nothing to say in their eyes.
"So you are no longer a patrol guard of the imperial court?" Zhao Dongming asked.
Song Changming worked as an errand in Donglai County back then, and now they meet again in Wangyue County. It is obvious that they are no longer the same as before.
Song Changming nodded, there was nothing he couldn't say about the past.
The days when he was a patrolman in Donglai County were already forgotten, and many things happened after that.
It has been almost three years since he came to Wangyue County.
"Yes, Dahan is now divided into pieces, and the imperial court is also strong on the outside and weak on the inside. There is really no point in being an official." Zhao Dongming crossed his arms and shook his head.
While the three of them were talking, the waiter was already hurriedly bringing the wine and food to the table.
"Our shopkeeper said that he just wanted to thank the three heroes for their kindness."
It was obvious that the restaurant owner was afraid that Song Changming and the others would start a fight with Mr. Bao and his group and destroy his restaurant.
"Don't worry, even if I damage the restaurant, I'll just compensate you." Zhao Dongming said with a grin.
"Yes, yes, please be patient, sir. If you don't have enough food and wine, please call for the younger one at any time." The waiter said with a smile and hurriedly left.
"I finally have some wine to drink. I was really suffocated along the way." Zhao Dongming rubbed his hands, opened the wine jar, poured himself a large bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Cool!"
"It just doesn't taste that good. It's not as good as the wine Mr. Jiang brought from Gu Yuan Kingdom!"
"Gu Yuan Kingdom?" Song Changming was stunned when he heard this.