Forced to be a villain, my righteousness comes first

Chapter 51
Transformation device sect?
Listening to this name, and looking at the popularity that can be recognized by passers-by just by dressing, it is obvious that this sect is quite famous!Li Xing subconsciously thought that this must be one of the nine schools and three schools in the city.

Li Xing stuffed the white flour cake in his mouth unconsciously, bit it down hard, chewed hard, and stared at the door of the grain store opposite, wanting to see what would happen next.

"Young man, is this your first time visiting Huan'an City?"

Suddenly there was a kind voice from the side, and Li Xing turned around and saw a plainly dressed old man sitting beside him, holding a pancake and smiling kindly at him.

"How did you always see that?"

Li Xing looked at his clothes, and asked himself that there was nothing wrong with it, it was just the plain and strong clothes of ordinary quacks, and there were a lot of people dressed like this on the street!

"Hehe, that's not the way to go alone!"

The uncle pointed to the cake in Li Xing's hand, then picked up the cake in his own hand, and said while breaking it into pieces.

"The authentic way to eat paomo is to break the bun with your hands first. The round cake-shaped bun should be broken into four pieces horizontally and vertically, and each piece should be broken into two layers. Finally, each small piece should be broken into pieces carefully. It’s about the size of soybeans, and then you can find a store to make a bowl of soup, this kind of paomo is delicious and delicious.”

understood!

Seeing the uncle's movements, Li Xing put down the steamed bun that he had already gnawed in a big way, and slowly broke it up like the uncle.

No wonder there is no taste when chewing...

"Old man, meeting is fate, how about sitting together?"

Seeing that the old man seemed to be a hospitable and warm-hearted man, Li Xing sincerely extended the invitation.

"Xiao Er, add two hard dishes!"

Before the uncle agreed to his invitation, Li Xing called Xiaoer and immediately showed his sincerity.

"The young man has the spirit of a local!"

Sure enough, the old man picked up his bowl with a smile, and slowly moved to Li Xing's table.

"What's your surname, old man? Is it a local?"

"Miangui, whose surname is Qin, lives at the corner of South Second Street in front, a native of Huan'an City."

Looking up and down at Li Xing's attire and mental outlook, the old man was not restrained, as if he wanted to have a good chat with Li Xing.

"Young man is from the rivers and lakes, right?"

Li Xing did not deny this either, and cupped his hands in a clasping ceremony, which was a display of his identity as a person in the world.

"Come out to venture into the rivers and lakes at a young age, and you can be regarded as young and promising!"

Seeing that the steamed bun had been broken, Xiao Er immediately poured the steaming hot mutton soup into the sea bowl with keen eyesight, and sprinkled a handful of sugared garlic on top of it, and the aroma immediately came up.

Immediately afterwards, two hard dishes were served.

"Bring an elbow and cook three delicacies! Guest officer, please use it slowly!"

"Excuse me, what a shame!"

Seeing the two hard dishes on the table, Mr. Qin immediately beamed with joy, saying he was sorry, but his chopsticks were already reaching for the big dishes.

"Ask my husband!"

Li Xing slowly savored the local specialties while not forgetting to collect the due rewards.

"Ask for life in this city, what are the taboos?"

The old man picked up the hard vegetable essence, put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, with an expression of great enjoyment, took a sip of the vegetable and a sip of the tea, and then said leisurely.

"There is no royal law in this city!"

Li Xing was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked.

"how do I say this?"

"12 Shangzong is the master of the house, so how can there be a city lord? What the city lord says doesn't count, so naturally there is no king's law!"

While talking, the old man pointed towards the opposite side, "Look, the Huaqi Sect is doing business, how can others dare to say a word?"

Looking at the usual expressions of the crowd on the street, it seems that they are not surprised by this scene, and the city guards that are common in Shili City are indeed missing here.

"These 12 sects, are they really so lawless?"

"Not necessarily," the old man shook his head, pointing out Jiangshan like a treasure.

"The city lord has tens of thousands of guards. Disciples from Zhajiliu, Giant Wood Sect, and Tianyi Sect account for more than 7%, and the remaining three floors are occupied by disciples from other small sects."

"The right to breed goods is equally divided among the Baji Sect, Huheliu, and Liufeng Sect."

"The right to build and collect is controlled by Huaqizong and Difuliu disciples in turn."

"The matter of agriculture, mulberry and water conservancy is dominated by the natural sect."

Li Xing scratched his fingers and counted silently. Based on this calculation, the city lord still holds important powers such as finances, personnel, sacrifices, etc. How could it be as unbearable as the old man said, and there are some secrets in it.

But Li Xing just took the attitude of listening to this matter, and he was more concerned about the remaining three cases?It can't be a decoration, can it?
"It cannot be called lawlessness, but under such circumstances, the city lord's policies that are not conducive to the superior sects are naturally impossible to implement! After several times of anxiety, over time, the words of the city lord only have effect in the city lord's mansion, and outside the city lord's mansion, naturally I have to listen to your superiors."

"However, during the decades under the management of the Shangzong, the development of this city has been flourishing. Today's Huan'an, looking around, is not inferior to other cities in Zhuxia."

"So for the common people, as long as they live a good life, it doesn't matter who gives orders."

"Old man, although I have come from afar, I have also heard that there are 12 sects in Huan'an city, but you, old man, only mentioned nine sects..."

The old man hesitated when he heard the words, and immediately apologized with a smile.

"The young man is a man of the Jianghu, so he is naturally more interested in the affairs of the Jianghu, but he is old-fashioned and abrupt."

"However, the remaining three sects are easy to say. Among them, the Thinking of Suffering School advocates the sea of ​​suffering in life. It needs to go through ninety-nine and 81 times of suffering, and voluntarily sinks into the sea of ​​suffering. It doesn't have much demand for material things, so it is unwilling to participate in the mundane world. thing."

"The Tianji Sect doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but only loves famous mountains and rivers. The disciples in the sect don't want to take up positions, but only want to live in peace and ease."

"As for the last Mingjing sect..."

The old man couldn't help shaking his head, "In recent years, the situation has been weak, and there are only a few hundred disciples in the sect. There is more energy than energy."

Has the Ming Jing sect reached this point?Li Xing suddenly had an ominous premonition about his trip.

But after talking about this, Li Xing became interested in the identity of this predestined person.

"To know so much, the old man is not an ordinary person, right?"

Li Xing narrowed his eyes. As far as what he just said, even if it is not a secret, for an ordinary old man on the street, he obviously knows too much. Ordinary local aborigines can say things in such detail.

"It's just an ordinary retired local aborigine, don't worry about it!"

The old man waved his hand, took another sip of tea, and said modestly.

"boom!"

Just when Li Xing wanted to ask more questions, he heard a loud noise, followed by several screams, and a figure smashed through the window and flew out of the opposite shop.

After rolling a few times on the street, blood was all over the ground immediately, and he seemed to be dead.

"Is there no one to take care of killing people in the street?"

Li Xing stood up in shock, as if he wanted to rush out.

"Sit down, sit down!"

The old man hurriedly grabbed Li Xing's cuff, and persuaded him kindly.

"Although the Transformation Sect is domineering, it is not an unreasonable sect. There must be a reason for them to do so!"

"Besides, control? Who can control it?"

Li Xing glanced at the surrounding crowd.

Someone died, but the onlookers didn't seem too flustered. It was obviously not commonplace, or they had a considerable degree of trust in the people who entered the Transformation Sect, and believed that they would not hurt innocent people.

With just such a matter, Li Xing understood, it seems that in Huan'an City, the 12 Shangzong are the real powerful official forces!
Although the Mingjing School seems to have faded away, no one has expelled him from the list of the upper sect. The sign of the disciple of the upper sect should still work!

Li Xing comforted himself in this way.

At this time, a young man with the appearance of a frail scholar suddenly appeared at the door of the grain store. He seemed completely unaware that killings were going on inside, and he shouted loudly towards the door.

"Can you be careful?"

"You don't need your weapon sects to sweep the streets!"

With Li Xing's dumb expression, the leading big man walked out of the door, his naked upper body was covered with blood, which was obviously the blood of the enemy.

He looked down at the boy who was only up to his shoulder, and stretched out his hand with an unswerving expression.

"why is it you again!"

"Can't you Mingjingzong sweep the streets honestly? What are you doing with this little business?"

(End of this chapter)