Li Bochen sat by the window of Zhang Tangzi Food Store and ordered a bowl of black rice porridge, two meat-filled buns, and a plate of fried pork. He thought the amount of dishes in the south would be smaller, but when the fried pork was served, he piled up a high plate.

The guy seemed to see what he was thinking, so he put his hand towel on his shoulder and smiled and said, "A guest just came to Zhangcheng?"

Li Bochen nodded: "How did you see it?"

He really just arrived. He entered the city yesterday and found it today.

The guy laughed again: "There are not many people in Zhangcheng who eat meat like you."

He sighed again: "Isn't it all the things that Kongming will make? - I'll tell you that the meat is left yesterday, and it is because of winter that I dare to bring it to you. Then the chef cooks two pounds a day, and the leftovers are still left every three days."

The window of Zhang Tangzi Food Store was very big, and at this time there was no curtain, so the store was a little cold. He was the only customer at the moment. Seeing this guy talking, Li Bochen smiled and said, "What do you call me?"

The guy sat at a table next to him: "Just call me Aro. Are you going to ask about something?"

"Yes." Li Bochen picked up the porridge and sucked along the edge of the bowl, "That Yi Shenghe diagonally opposite, I heard that the boss is a woman?"

Arrow's eyes lit up: "Haha, the guest asked what this is for?"

"I have a cousin who asked someone to ask him to go to the cabinet to study, so I'll take a look first."

"That's it." Aro thought for a while and lowered his voice, "Guest, I'm afraid your cousin's business will not be done."

Li Bochen's heart beat: "What do you mean?"

Aluo looked over the business: "Look, the door is closed. His family went to the north to sell goods a few months ago, but came back a few days ago. I heard that he met a bandit on the road, and two of his friends died. The owner also broke his legs and was raising them. Oh, it's really not easy for a widow. A woman who goes from wind to rain and probably will have to keep her for a winter and will probably not ask for anyone anymore."

Li Bochen breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he would have pushed Ye Yinghong out after all, after all. He wanted to ask where the two dead guys' houses were, but it was difficult to speak for a while, so hesitated for a while.

But Alu was very talkative, wiped his hands with a towel, and said, "It's a pity to talk about those two guys. One spring is about to get married, and one family is about to get a house, and he often comes to me before..."

After he said bit by bit, Li Bochen knew that the two dead lived in Zhangcheng, one in the south of the city and the other in the east of the city. At this time, three Lifu came in with the curtains, and Aluo sued them and called them. While Li Bochen looked at Yishenghe Store diagonally across from the window, he ate all the things on the table, put another ten cents, and walked out of the store.

Zhangcheng is much warmer and much bigger than Wuliang City. However, the Sui Kingdom is northerly among the six kingdoms of Emperors, so there is still thin snow on the streets of Zhangcheng, and there is no green color.

Li Bochen was full of food and drink, and was wearing a cotton jacket. He didn't feel cold at this time. He walked along the street to the south of the city, found a pasta stall to find out the residence of one of the men, threw a piece of gold elves into the yard through the low wall, and also found out the residence of the man in the east of the city, and threw another piece of gold elves in.

As a result, only six cents and a jade pendant were left on his body. But he was relieved. Zhangcheng was adjacent to Xiliu City and was close to Li State. Along the way, he heard many people flirting with Li State accents. It was because of the war over there that he moved to Sui State.

His name is Li Bochen, which is quite common among the people of Li. Most of the people of Li worship the Emperor of Beichen, and they like to use the word Chen when naming boys. The "Bo" in the middle of his name is ranked, and there must be many names in Zhangcheng, and there should be some "Zhongchen", "Shuchen", "Ji Chen" and so on. Therefore, even if you report your own real name, there is no problem.

There are many pedestrians on Zhangcheng Street. He plans to take advantage of the fact that he is warm and go to Yanhe Wharf to try his luck. He will do his best to make money for a few days before considering how to settle down.

While walking, he thought, and before he knew it, he turned into a small street and the pedestrians became increasingly rare. The street was surrounded by high-walled courtyards, which seemed to be homes for wealthy people. If he couldn't find work in such a place, he planned to turn it out again.

But when he reached the intersection of the street, he glanced at him and found that there seemed to be a few people arguing in another alley. He glanced at him and saw that four young men in black cotton robes blocked an old man in his fifties by the wall. The old man was dressed in particular, afraid he was a scholar. The four young men in black robes had knives inserted around their waists. Li Bochen looked at it and found that it was a wooden knife. But even so, it was easy to break a person's bones with force.

He pretended to pass by and coughed.

If ordinary people and evil people were ill, they should have stepped back to see this scene. But the four young men looked up at him, and then three of them approached the old man and continued to say something to him. The other one pulled out the wooden knife from his waist and shouted, "Don't be too troublesome, leave you!"

He really didn't want to be troublesome, because he had already seen clearly that one of the three people who spoke clearly seemed a little older. He would occasionally smile when talking to the old man. It didn't seem like a gang member, but it looked more like something happened to the gang man and the old man.

Such things often involve debt disputes, so he can't control them and plans to leave.

But the young man who pulled out the wooden knife seemed to be very impatient. Seeing that he didn't raise his foot immediately, he shouted, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a member of the Koming Society?"

Li Bochen was stunned. He had heard the name "Kongminghui" in the shop of Zhang Tangzi Food. After such a stunned kung fu, the young man became even more angry and even slashed his sword: "I told you to leave!"

This man's sword was not swung quickly, and it seemed to be scary. Li Bochen's beard these days was long and his face was messy, and he looked really down. But he had always been soft and not hard. Seeing this man's arrogant and unreasonable, he felt a little angry. He did not dodge or avoid, and he hummed and raised his hand and waved it violently. With a bang, the man's wooden knife slashed in his hand and broke.

The young man seemed not to have expected this result, so he raised his sword and stood there in a daze. Li Bochen put down his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. The trick he used just now was barely considered to be his own palm technique - from the sword technique he had learned on the battlefield. He named it "Chufeng Palm". Empty hand is the palm technique, and with a knife in his hand is the sword technique.

Ordinary people hit the wooden knife with their palms, and the knife was slender and unsteady, and at most it could be hit crooked. However, after ate the Sumeru Title before, it seemed that due to the effect of the flesh and blood of the monster, the strength was even greater than the past, and it actually cut off the wooden knife.

He was about to say, "Your Excellency, don't bully others too much", but the young man had already reacted and took out a knife from his arms to stab him.

Li Bochen developed true fire - young frivolity and armed murder were different. The man had no rules when he rushed over, and he relied on his ruthlessness, so he kicked him sideways and hit his left leg with a big thigh.

The young man was immediately kicked back by him, and slid three or four steps away on the ground. Xiaodao also took off his hand. He couldn't help but hugging his legs and screamed, but when he touched his legs, he seemed to hurt even more, so he quickly let go of his hand. He shouted twice, gritting his teeth, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Chapter completed!