Li Sanjian and Yao Yu felt like old friends at first sight. They walked together after getting off the boat, and they said goodbye after walking five miles.

"Li Sheng, take care along the way. See you later." Yao Yu said with cupped hands.

"Brother Shuxing, take care, see you soon." Li Sanjian also said with a cupped hand.

Through the conversation between the two, Li Sanjian learned that Yao Yu's ancestral home was also Hebei West Road, and he was a native of Xiangzhou, Hebei West Road. His father was a petty official and died in the battle with the Khitan.

Later, Yao Yu moved south with his mother and lived near Hangzhou Mansion on Liangzhe Road.

Yao Yu was originally a scholar, but because he was resentful that his father died at the hands of the Khitan people, he gave up writing and practicing martial arts in order to avenge his father.

Li Sanjian still admired this and sympathized with Yao Yu.

They are all people who lost their fathers when they were young, and their life experiences are relatively miserable.

"The beacons on the border guard Yusai, and the knights cross the mulberry tree. The willow leaves bloom with silver, and the peach blossoms shine on the jade saddle. The full moon is in the shadow of the bow, and even the stars enter the end of the sword. If you don't learn from the Yandan guest, the empty song will make the water cold."

Yao Yu then sang a poem loudly and strode away with his sword in his hand.

"Brother Shu Xing, go slow." Li Sanjian suddenly remembered something, so he shouted loudly: "Before leaving, Xiaosheng had a message for brother Shu Xing. Remember it, all martial arts in the world are invincible, only speed is invincible. Kung Fu is like this

, the same goes for going into battle to kill the enemy."

"All martial arts in the world are invincible except speed?" While Yao Yu was still thinking hard, Li Sanjian laughed and left carrying his bookcase.

........

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and there was a little book boy on the official road in Qinzhou. He was wearing a black Li costume, leggings, and a black turban, and was marching toward Qinzhou with difficulty under the scorching sun, carrying a tattered bookcase.

Although it was hard work, Li Sanjian felt more relieved and curious the further he walked, because the closer he got to Qinzhou, the more pedestrians there were, and the more pedestrians, the safer Li Sanjian was.

What particularly surprised Li Sanjian was that most of the pedestrians were merchants. Whether they were merchants or ordinary people, they were all carrying, carrying, or carrying some goods. Some larger merchants were driving horse-drawn carriages, ox-carts, and donkey carts.

When a vehicle is loaded with cargo, its heavy wheels leave deep marks on the road.

Are they all going to the market? Or is there any large commodity trading market in Qinzhou? Li Sanjian guessed while avoiding the cars.

Li Sanjian's guess was correct. There was indeed a commodity trading market in Qinzhou, but it was not called a commodity trading market. That was what Li Sanjian had in mind, and it was called a trading market.

Qinzhou Game Center is located in Jiangdongyi, east of Qinzhou City, so it is also called Jiangdong Game Center.

When Li Sanjian came to Jiangdong Boyi Chang, he saw the three big characters on the door of the Boyi Chang and understood that this was a commodity trading market.

Bo Yi Bo Yi, Li Sanjian doesn’t understand the meaning of Bo, doesn’t he understand the meaning of Yi?

"Sir, come and take a look. These are this year's new products. They are all big and round."

"Take a look, take a look, it's of high quality and low price."

"I said to this husband, the price you gave is too low, isn't it?"

Jiangdong Boyi Market is the only way for Li Sanjian. After passing through the Boyi Field, Li Sanjian will reach his destination soon.

After Li Sanjian walked into the exchange market, he saw a dazzling array of various goods, including agarwood, light incense, cooked incense, raw incense and other spices, as well as pearls, ivory, rhinoceros horns and other items. People were shouting.

It also came and went, and at the same time there was fierce bargaining.

The parties to the transaction were mainly people from Song Dynasty and Annan, and Song merchants

Jia exchanged silk, silk, silk, tea and other items for various rare items in the hands of the Annan people. Both parties got what they needed, and it was easy to barter with each other.

However, after a transaction is successful, it must pass through the hands of officials set up in the gambling market of Song Dynasty. After the officials charge a certain fee, the transaction can be considered completed and reasonable and legal, and only then can an ultimatum be obtained and many troubles avoided.

The fees collected by the government are called Gang Qian. Generally speaking, the Song government exempted Annan people from Gang Qian and only collected Gang Qian from Song merchants.

Although the casino was bustling, no one paid any attention to Li Sanjian as he walked through it, not even saying hello.

Who will care about this poor little book boy? Maybe he is some lost slave...

"Official, even though she is young, she is very proficient in washing and cooking. She will be able to serve you when she grows up."

"Master, go ahead and buy him. Look at how strong he is. He is full of strength and doesn't eat much. He won't consume much food from you every day."

Li Sanjian walked to a place and suddenly found that many people had gathered here. There were many iron cages on both sides of the road. There were many slaves in the iron cages. The slaves in the iron cages were male and female, adults and children.

It turned out to be a place where slaves were sold. Li Sanjian couldn't help but frowned when he saw it.

A good mood was suddenly destroyed when we arrived here...

The slaves huddled in the iron cage either looked at the people around them who were judging them in fear, or they closed their eyes tightly and curled up into a ball as much as possible, looking resigned to their fate.

The condition of the slaves was extremely desolate, which made Li Sanjian feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although Li Sanjian felt uncomfortable in his heart, and although he felt very sorry for these poor slaves who were about to be trafficked, Li Sanjian could not change anything at all, and he did not even dare to say anything.

If Li Sanjian dared to mention this matter, he might be beaten to death or robbed and taken away by the Ya people and become a slave...

"Master... I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat?" Li Sanjian sighed inwardly, and when he turned to leave, a little girl in the iron cage stretched out her slender little hand and said to Li Sanjian.

This little girl is about five or six years old. She has a thin oval face and red cheeks. I don’t know if she is powdered or just looks like this. Her face is not ugly, but rather rosy. She wears clothes

It is also neater and looks white and clean.

The little girl's dark eyes were lively, and her big eyes looked at Li Sanjian with a look of begging. At the same time, Li Sanjian noticed that even the cyan blood vessels could be clearly seen on the little girl's outstretched little arm.

"Eat? What can you eat? I'll let you eat as much as you want when you find a buyer." A fat old lady at the side said fiercely.

Li Sanjian felt extremely sorry for this poor child, so he ignored Yapo's cannibalistic eyes, squatted down, reached out and took out a pancake from his arms, and took out some water and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl took the fragrant pancakes, looked at Li Sanjian gratefully, and started to eat hungrily.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Li Sanjian said softly.

Li Sanjian didn't notice that two strong tooth men appeared behind him, staring fiercely at Li Sanjian's back.

In fact, it's not that the fan or the fan don't give the girl food. On the contrary, as long as she doesn't run away or try to escape, but is served with delicious food and drink, the baby can be sold at a good price. Especially if the girl is found to be

There is a piano

Tianfu in terms of chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song, etc. is treated like a daughter of gold. When raised to a certain level, you can sell it at a good price or make money for yourself.

As the saying goes, those who are warm and hungry will feel anxious, so they will not be fed enough on the day of sale. They will become sleepy after they are full, especially children. How can you sell it at a good price?

So Li Sanjian took pity on the girl and gave her some food, which made the dentists a little angry.

Li Sanjian couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw the girl eating deliciously.

At the same time, Li Sanjian was secretly angry. How could they bear to lock such a young child in a cage like a wild beast and sell her around like a commodity?

"No, that bitch ran away."

"Quick, quick, catch him, don't let him get away."

When Li Sanjian was hesitating whether to take out the gold leaf and buy the poor girl, suddenly there was a cry of surprise in his ears, and at the same time there was a panic among the crowd, as if some wild beast suddenly got into the crowd.

Li Sanjian turned around and saw a majestic man over eight feet tall suddenly appearing not far away. The clothes on his body were extremely ill-fitting, and his gnarled muscles seemed to be about to burst out of his clothes.

There are two rings of thick iron chains hanging on the strong man's neck. The face on the iron chains is relatively ugly, with a lion's nose and broad eyes, but he does not seem to be very old, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Catch him!" Four or five fangs surrounded the strong man with whistle sticks and kept hitting him with the sticks, trying to subdue him.

The strong man felt the pain, let out a roar, waved his arms to grab the two whistle sticks, swung them hard, and threw the two fangs three or four feet away.

The two Yamen let out a scream and fell into the dust, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The strong man then lowered his head and charged forward, knocking two more fangs away, and was about to rush out of the crowd.

"Come on, come on all of them. If you catch them, you will be rewarded." A man who seemed to be the leader of the Ya people shouted repeatedly: "Don't call him and run him away. If he runs away, how can I explain it to the diplomats?"

After hearing this, dozens of Ya people gathered around with whistle sticks, iron chains, iron hooks, ropes and other objects, blocking the way of the strong man.

After a fierce fight, the strong man knocked down four or five more people and beat them until they were staggering. He was unstoppable.

However, it is difficult to defeat two people with four hands, and a tiger is also afraid of a pack of wolves. The Yamen kept hitting the strong man's ankles with sticks, chains and other objects. The ankles are the most vulnerable part of the human body, so it didn't take long before the strong man was finally knocked down.

He fell to the ground, throwing up dust more than ten feet high.

The people used iron forks to hold the strong man's neck, and then rushed forward and wrapped iron chains around the strong man's body.

The strong man struggled desperately, roaring like thunder, and struggled to get up from the ground, even though several fangs could not hold him down.

At this time, the two tooth men hit the strong man's knees with sticks. The strong man finally couldn't hold on anymore and knelt on the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

After the Yaman leader subdued the strong man, he picked up a pair of iron whips with spikes and whipped the strong man hard. While whipping, he cursed fiercely: "Straight bitch, I let you run away."

, Master, I must beat you to death today."

The barbed iron whip hit the strong man's steel-like muscles, drawing out vivid blood marks.

The strong man was in pain and kept silent. A few tears shed from the corners of his eyes. The situation was terrible.
Chapter completed!