Yazi River is located west of the black market in the southern suburbs, about five or six miles away.

Although this river is not too wide, the river water is quite deep, and it can be connected to fishing boats and small cargo ships. The river water is clear and there are many bluestones at the bottom of the river, accompanied by a moderate amount of aquatic plants and algae, and the water quality is very clean.

The scenery on the shore is charming, with many weeping willows, and branches and leaves swaying in the wind, showing a leisurely and relaxing atmosphere. There is a road with side-by-side carriages leading upstream and downstream. On the right side of the road is a large area of ​​farmland, which is dotted with houses.

On the other side are continuous mountains, cliffs connect rivers, mountains are lush with grass and trees, and the scenery is charming.

Looking up, there are many bends in the entire river. Boating tests the skills, and you need to be more careful when running horses quickly on the roads on the river bank.

But Du Yong and Yang Jin drove the carriage up and they wanted to go to Zhangjiazhuang as soon as possible.

This time, it was indeed a coincidence.

Originally, Zhangjiazhuang, who went to Yazihe, was entrusted by Weishan to give gold to his benefactor. Now, the Zhang Yi family massacre suddenly appeared, which made Du Yong and Yang Jin feel confused and wished they could fly to Zhangjiazhuang immediately.

Zhang Yi only had half a year to follow Du Yong. Although he was quite slippery, he was also lively and clever. He thought about Du Yong in everything, so Du Yong had a good impression of him and did not treat him badly.

I especially remember that when Zhang Yi said goodbye, he said that he was worshiping his ancestors in Pingzhou. At that time, Du Yong didn't think much about it, but just told him to be careful. Yang Jin gave him fifty taels of silver to use on the road.

As a result, Zhang Yi has not returned for a long time, and Du Yong didn't care. He just thought that Zhang Yi wanted to stay in his hometown for a longer time.

Who knew that something like extermination would happen?

Good fortune makes people!

"Brother Yang, I should care more about Zhang Yi. At least I have to ask clearly where his hometown is. He went home to worship his ancestors and hadn't returned to the capital for so long, so I should notice the strange thing."

Du Yong waved the whip mechanically, and blamed himself throughout the way.

Yang Jin was also in a heavy mood, but he was relatively calm: "How can you blame you? If you want to be busy with the affairs of Dali Temple, how can you always pay attention to Zhang Yi's affairs?"

Du Yong sighed: "I remember when Zhang Yi said goodbye, his expression was very reluctant. He also told me to be careful in the future. Now it is really strange. What happened? Who is so cruel and ruthless that he would give up if he wanted to destroy Zhang Yi's family?"

Yang Jin thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Maybe someone threatened him to harm you, but he did not obey. He chose to leave the capital. The ancestor worship should be just a cover."

This guess is not without reason.

Du Yong felt very hatred and clenched his fists: "Zhang Yidu has left the capital, and the people who threatened him still refused to let him go. He actually chased him to Pingzhou and killed his whole family. It was crazy. I vow to pursue this matter to the end."

Yang Jin patted Du Yong on the shoulder and comforted him: "Of course we have to pursue it to the end. But don't be excited first. We have to figure out what's going on before we make a fuss."

Du Yong took a deep breath, nodded, and calmed down.

After running for a distance, I came to a dock. There were dozens of strong men in uniform holding weapons on the flat ground, as if they were gathering and planning some major actions.

Du Yong and Yang Jin were not curious and continued to catch the train.

But the big men refused to let Du Yong and Yang Jin go, and a leading muscular man waved his hand and blocked the middle of the road.

Yang Jin held the horse down and asked, "Dear men, what's wrong?"

The muscular man looked at Yang Jin a few times and chuckled, "This pier is under our control. It should be on the way to see how you look. You should know the rules, right?"

Yang Jin understood instantly.

The so-called rule is to charge tolls.

There are such rules in many places, especially in quite remote locations, which are difficult for even the government to manage, mainly because they cannot control it.

Because he was rushing to Zhangjiazhuang, Yang Jin didn't care and said lightly: "Of course I understand the rules, but I don't know how much I have to pay?"

The muscular man looked at Du Yong a few more times. Based on his experience, Du Yong should be a rich young man.

"Two people, add another carriage, then three hundred taels!"

The muscular man offered a price, which was a very outrageous price, but he took it for granted.

The big men around him had fun expressions on their faces, and they didn't take Du Yong and Yang Jin seriously at all. This was the case with a large crowd.

If 300 liang can be let go, Yang Jin can pay because he has to hurry up.

But Yang Jin knew very well that the muscular man offered this price just to see his and Du Yong's attitude. If he paid the money happily, it would definitely arouse the muscular man's greater greed, ask for more money, and even force it to rob.

Yang Jin was experienced in the Jianghu and said in a negotiated tone: "This big brother, three hundred taels are a bit too much. Do you think you can lose it? We went out a little hurry this time and didn't bring much money."

The muscular man clearly decided to eat Du Yong and Yang Jin, shook his head and smiled, "Three hundred taels are the lowest price. If you don't want to give it, you can take a detour."

The other big men laughed and started to chatter at the same time.

"You can really take a detour, just take a detour for two days, haha!"

"It's better to give the money, it's just three hundred taels. Seeing that you are in a hurry, you probably don't want to waste time, right?"

"It really doesn't work, can this horse stay?"

"This guy is so handsome, let's play with your brothers, haha..."

After hearing this, Du Yong's face darkened and he punched him out with a cracked punch from the air.

The blue light surged!

These big men did not expect Du Yong to take action after a disagreement, and they were beaten up in a mess.

Bang!

The extremely cold fist force exploded in the middle, making the teeth tremble. A big man was hit in the chest, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. When he collapsed, his eyes showed an incredible look. He had never expected Du Yong to be such a tough character.

At the same time, Yang Jin rose into the air, drew his sword in the air, and swept across it.

"Search the guy!"

The muscular man is worthy of being the leader. He immediately lifts up his energy and dissolves Du Yong's cold force, then pulls out a big knife and crosses it in front of his chest to act as a defensive look.

The others were not that brave, but they reacted very quickly, and they dodged left and right, avoiding Yang Jin's sword energy.

"Catch that little white face for me!"

The muscular man met Yang Jin and fought with each other in close combat. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates to siege Du Yong.

More than twenty people drew big swords at the same time and rushed towards Du Yong.

Du Yong's eyes were full of chills, and he reached into the carriage and took out a big axe.

This is Weishan’s axe, which was hidden on a big tree near the black market that day and took it off before coming to the Yazi River.

Du Yong had not learned the axe yet, but now he wanted to use this big axe to slash it.

These people were asking for help, and they met Du Yong, who was full of anger.

Du Yong, holding axe, jumped out of the carriage, shouted wildly, and turned forward and circled, like a rotating killing windmill, with a terrifying momentum.

The cold wind whistled by, murderous aura spread all over the sky.

The great men were originally aggressive, but now they were scared and dispersed, fearing that they would hit the big axe.

Due to too many people and some congestion, two people were still rubbed by the axe blade and almost cut into two pieces. Blood was sprayed in a straight line, and a pig-killing wail was heard from their mouths, and they fell to the ground and twitched.

The horse was frightened and turned into the farmland. After running for a distance, he lowered his head and drank water in the small ditch.

"Didn't you say you want to play? What are you running!"

Du Yong was splashed with blood, and with his cold eyes, it was like the god of killing coming to the world. He stopped spinning around, shouting casually, and his movements were not very straightforward, as if a child holding a large weapon of destruction.

More than 20 men were shocked and shook their minds. They shrank and dodged left and right, and they were almost trembling all over.

They had good eyesight and could see that Du Yong could not do axe technique, but the size of that axe was really outrageous. Whoever dared to come forward to fight head-on is no different from seeking death.

On the other side, the muscular man and Yang Jin were fighting one-on-one, and the battle became fierce.

The muscular man could not beat Yang Jin. He had already tried all his strength, but could not hurt Yang Jin at all.

The reason why Yang Jin hasn't taken him down is that he doesn't want to exert too much force, which leads to excessive loss.

In this case, the muscular man can only rely on his teammates: "He is only one, what are you afraid of? Kill him!"

But my teammates were scared and dared not to besiege Du Yong at all, and they didn't even dare to look into Du Yong in the eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Du Yong snorted coldly, used small steps to kill the muscular man, and slashed the axe straight down the back of his head.

The muscular man's hair stood upside down and felt the threat of death. At this moment of life and death, he turned his body and knifed his sword and sealed it up.

when!

The sharp iron-forged sword hit the axe and was directly cut off, but the muscular man finally blocked Du Yong's full-strength attack, and while breaking the knife, he used the force to float to the left.

Yang Jin chuckled, moved a few steps leisurely, and kicked the muscular man's back waist with his right foot.

Click!

The sound of bone breaking sounded.

The muscular man howled a few times, leaned forward, and fell to the ground without any accident, trembling.

"Everyone put down their weapons, otherwise I will chop off his dog's head with a rude axe!"

Du Yong walked over and stepped on the muscular man's back, and the big axe stood beside his neck.

The muscular man looked at the cold light of the axe blade, his heart beat faster, and his life was threatened, and he quickly shouted: "Listen to him, listen to him, you all put down your weapons!"

Yang Jin put his sword back into the sheath, scanned over, his eyes full of disdain, and he snorted softly: "I thought it was so great, it turned out that they were all cowards!"

Those big men felt very humiliated, but they had no choice but to kick the iron plate and slowly put down their weapons.
To be continued...