The reason why Liu Yanzhi left was because he felt that Chen Yongren's body could not last for three months, but he still had some things that he had not completed. The trip was extremely difficult and was not suitable for taking care of his children, so he could only complete it alone.

At the Shiliupu Pier in Shanghai, the Japanese ship heading to Dalian set sail. Liu Yanzhi stood on the side of the ship and waved to Zhou Jiarui who was coming to see him off. This was also their last meeting. Jerry Zhou stayed in Shanghai until the mid-1930s and immigrated to the United States and disappeared.

After Liu Yanzhi arrived in Dalian, he bought two horses and hired a Shandong boy as a follower. He did not take the train and went north along the South Manchurian Railway to look for good traces of Changshan. The northeast was vast and sparsely populated. In the spring season, the land was full of vitality. The master and servant came to a village. When the restaurant was catching a tip, there was a curtain. Several big men came in outside. Although it was already spring, they were still wearing dog-skin hats and fierce eyes. They sat and ate wine, and their eyes swept over from time to time.

The servant had also seen the world and whispered to Liu Yan: "The boss is a horse thief, I'm afraid he's going to be a target for us."

Liu Yanzhi was not afraid at all, but instead called the shopkeeper over and asked him to put a basin of pig-killing vegetables on the table. The meal money was also paid for them. He also took out a heavy bag of bags and placed them on the table. With a bang, everyone in the shop looked over and sweated all over the servants. As the saying goes, wealth is not revealed, and money is enough to hide it. How can you show off in public? The boss is looking for death.

The bag is worth hundreds of dollars, which is considered a big sum. There are five tables of guests in the restaurant, including old customers digging ginseng, handlebars, singing two-person songs, and the new ones are staring at Liu Yanzhi without saying a word. Even the owner of the restaurant was lying behind the counter.

"You have also watched me all the way, it's time to say something." Liu Yanzhi looked around everyone and was calm. "Changshan and I are old friends. If it's his brother, I will help introduce him. I will say that the old friends on the train came to him three months ago. If they were ordered to suppress bandits and catch thieves, please make some convenience. You can do it again. You can take the money to drink tea. If it's a lackey sent by the Japanese, I'm sorry, you can't get out of this door."

Before he finished speaking, he slashed down with a palm. A corner of the dining table was cut neatly, and the restaurant was filled with air conditioning. No wonder this merchant dared to take a servant deep into the old forest to find Changshan. He was very skilled and brave.

Liu Yanzhi's eyes were sharp, and he was right. The other four tables of guests were not good men and women. Thieves were rampant in the Northeast. Even ordinary people would commit suicide when they encountered a suitable opportunity. The master and servant came from Dalian and had been targeted by others for a long time. They just didn't say the proportion of the stolen goods and didn't take action for the time being.

This palm dispelled all everyone's plans. The fat sheep turned into a tiger and no one could afford to provoke him. The heroes of the martial arts world left in shame, leaving only the four men who came in. It turned out that they were really good subordinates in Changshan. When they heard the news, they said that someone asked about the whereabouts of the boss, so they ran a hundred miles to come to the road.

"Please save our boss's life!" The big men who saw Liu Yanzhi's methods knelt down in unison.

"Please get up quickly, let's start this?" Liu Yanzhi didn't support them, but just said politely.

The men knelt straight and told Liu Yanzhi one by one. It turned out that Changshan Hao has been wanted by the government recently. He had a friend living in a village in Panshan County. Seven days ago, Changshan Hao went to Changshan Hao to spend the night at his home. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed by the officers and soldiers. More than 100 people from the Panshan County Security Team surrounded the house. The boss had five guns on his body, and he was hidden in the kang hole. He had to surrender. He was now locked in the county prison. He heard that the 27th Division would send troops to escort the prisoners in the next two days and send them to the Japanese. At that time, the boss's life would be difficult to protect. The boss's life would be dispersed.

Liu Yanzhi pondered for a moment, considering whether to rescue Changshan. He originally thought that Changshan was a brave and resourceful man, but he didn't expect that he had many shortcomings, was not lustful, and was not delicate enough. Such a person was not enough to be Chen Zikun's master.

But then again, it’s all here. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. So he just broke back to Panshan County. He didn’t take the hundreds of security teams seriously.

When they learned that the heroes were willing to take action, the men were grateful and said that things were not too late. Let's set off now. Liu Yan agreed and paid the bill, went out to get on the horse, rode the horse with the horse thieves, and headed straight to Panshan County. On the way, he learned through casual conversation that Changshan Hao was a regular soldier in Gubeikou's early years. He fought with Nie Shicheng and Nie Junmen in Korea. He could ride a fierce horse and shoot with both hands. He was very capable. He was known as the Kanto hero, and reported Changshan Hao. The brothers under his opponents were also kind and righteous. It was because he was too kind and righteous, and he often suffered losses and was deceived, and the team had not grown.

"It's also considered the number one person." Liu Yanzhi said in his mind, this person is worthy of rescue.

The group rushed to Panshan County. It was better to come early than to come by. Just as the soldiers of the 27th Division came to escort the prisoners. The 27th Division was Zhang Zuolin's subordinate, wearing yellow cloth uniforms and Japanese gold-hooked rifles. There was a full squad, which was about one hundred. It was a troublesome now. The 27th Division was not a county security team. It was a regular army adapted by the horse thieves under Zhang Zuolin. It was very wild when fighting. Just these five or six people wanted to rescue Changshan, it was difficult to reach the sky.

The brothers of Changshan sighed regretfully, saying that this is life. No one can save him by the boss's words. Liu Yanzhi had no idea. He used Chen Yongren's body and mortal body. It was okay to scare people with a few hands. He really fought against the army. If the stray bullet with eyes hit him, there would be no show.

But just as he saw Changshan being taken away to the Japanese, he was not very willing and was worried. Suddenly he felt a force in his body that wanted to burst out.

"You are calm and wait for me to do it." Liu Yan said straight.

The men were stunned. Heroes not only had superb martial arts, but also knew how to practice. They were like the Liangshan hero Gongsun Sheng. This was to sprinkle beans and become soldiers.

"Daxian, do you need incense tables, rootless water, cinnabar?" One of the men asked, thinking that he was smart.

Liu Yanzhi ignored him and muttered something. The soldiers of the 27th Division over there had already pulled out the prison carriage with Changshan out of the city gate. What a mighty and unyielding burly man. His pipa bones were worn by iron wire, and he was wearing heavy shackles on his hands and feet. He was still arrogant and humming a small song while sitting in the prison carriage pulled by a mule.

On both sides of the city gate, the people watching the fun were surrounded by people. Changshan Hao is a very famous horse thief. Unlike other horse thieves, he does not attack ordinary people and wealthy families. He likes to rob trains and steal Japanese money the most. The Japanese from the Nanman Railway Co., Ltd. put pressure on the Fengtian Governor, so the government hated him to the core and offered a reward of 5,000 oceans to ask for his living people.

Changshan knew that he had fallen this time and would definitely be shot when he fell into the hands of the Japanese. He was not afraid of death, but he felt a little frustrated. He could not show any cowards in front of his fellow villagers. He sang a big show with his neck in his arms, and cheers came from both sides of the road. He was content and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was it dark?

The sky quickly darkened, like a solar eclipse. The roar of the cold wind followed, and the sand and stones flew away. The people who watched the fun couldn't open their eyes. They hurried home in a timid way. The whistleman in charge of escorting the whistleblower felt that the weather had become sudden and weird, so they pulled down their goggles and ordered the young people to be on guard.

With the sound of pulling the gun bolt, the soldiers protected the prison van and were ready to shoot at any time, but they did not see the thief who robbed the prison van, but saw the terrifying and shocking scene.

In the black wind, countless ghost soldiers rushed towards each other, horse hooves roaring, killing sounds shook the sky, and the sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly. They were so scared that they threw down their rifles, covered their heads and squatted on the ground, not daring to look, not dare to listen, and not dare to move.

I don't know how long it took, the wind finally stopped, and the sun came out again. The officers and soldiers stood up from the ground and looked at each other. They had no losses, but the long mountain in the prison car disappeared.

...

The wind is sunny, Changshan is beautiful, but he is still scared. He grinned and immediately asked Liu Yanzhi: "Sir, I thought you were not an ordinary person on the train. I never expected that you would also be able to use Qimen Dunjia and sprinkle beans into soldiers."

"That's borrowing the Yin soldiers." Liu Yan said straight, "In order to save you, I borrowed 100,000 Yin soldiers. This is a very long-term spell, but it doesn't matter, my life is about to end."

Changshan hurriedly asked his subordinates to help him get off the horse, and then bowed: "My benefactor, I will never forget the kindness of saving my life! But I have ordered it, a word of swords and fire."

Liu Yan said straight: "No need for a sea of ​​swords and fire. Four years later, my son will come to you. If you keep him in for a while, let him experience it, you should repay me."

Changshan Hao solemnly swore: "I will never refuse to die!"

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Liu Yanzhi left the pass, took the train back to Beijing, returned to his north-south goods store in Dong'an Market, spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write letters. According to the number of letters per month, he left his son with written guidance and care. He wrote enough letters for four years and sent them to Zhou Jiarui in Shanghai in a package, asking him to hand them to Xiao Chen Zikun on a monthly basis.

After doing all this, he felt that Chen Yongren's life had come to an end. Before leaving, he gave the boss of the shop next door ten dollars to arrange his funeral.

In the evening, Liu Yanzhi lay quietly on the bed. He was holding a white porcelain badge in his hand, with two seal characters printed on it. It was the membership seal entrusted by the female hero of Qiu Jin to Tao Chengzhang to Chen Zikun, and it was also his only souvenir about his son.

At midnight, Chen Yongren's body passed away suddenly.

Liu Yanzhi's spiritual body left the Dong'an market and went straight to the sky. He found that he had become bigger and huge, comparable to the Kunpeng and Leviathan in the past. Even the city of Beijing seemed extremely small against his backdrop.
Chapter completed!