Chapter 2: Green Ox Town
Han Li’s home was said to be a small city, but it was actually no more than a large town called Green Ox Town. Only those who lived in the mountain region and the natives with no knowledge of the outside world called the town Green Ox City. The only reason why Han Li knew about this was because he had been informed by his Uncle Zhang, who had been working as a gatekeeper for more than ten years.
Green Ox City wasn’t a very large town, so there was only one main road, known as Green Ox Street, that spanned from the east and west borders of the town. There was only one tavern in the town, located in the west end. For any traveling merchant that didn’t want to sleep outdoors, this tavern was the only solution.
There was only one road for carriages in the western part of Green Ox Town. It ran from the gates of the town and the Green Ox Tavern all the way to the Spring Fragrance Restaurant, the only other place where anyone would visit besides the tavern.
Spring Fragrance Restaurant wasn’t big by any means and was actually quite old-fashioned. However, this establishment had a certain charm that was appealing to many travelers. Every day at noon, there would always be a crowd of people, making the place constantly swamped.
A bearded man with a round face emerged from a carriage along with a dark skinned, rotund little boy who looked to be around ten years old. They both walked into the restaurant swaggeringly. All of the regular customers knew who this man was: he was the shopkeeper of this restaurant, “Fatty Han.” The boy, however, was not someone they were familiar with.
“Elder Han, this tanned little boy resembles you a lot. Could it be a child from a prostitute you spent the night with?” someone joked.
The moment the joke was uttered, the entire restaurant roared with laughter.
“Peh! This is the son of my blood brother, my very own nephew! Of course he’ll look like me,” Fatty Han said proudly instead of being angered.
This duo traveled for three whole days with no rest before arriving at the town. They were Han Li and his Third Uncle, who was known as “Fatty Han” by the townspeople.
Fatty Han greeted a few regulars, brought Han Li to the back of the restaurant, and entered a remote courtyard.
“Xiao Li, you should rest here for a while. When the time comes for the Inner Disciple Examinations, I’ll call you. For now, I must leave in order to attend to a few regulars.” Fatty Han pointed at a side room in the courtyard and kindly motioned for Han Li to enter it.
(TL: “Xiao” in this context means “little”)
With that said, Han Li’s Third Uncle turned around and hurried back inside the restaurant to tend to his customers.
As he reached the door, he felt a sudden unease in his heart and reminded Han Li, “Don’t run about. You might get lost in the town if you wander around, so it’s best if you don’t leave this courtyard.”
After hearing Han Li’s honest response, he nodded in relief and walked out the door,
After his Third Uncle left the courtyard, Han Li suddenly felt exhausted. The moment his head landed on his pillow, he fell into a deep sleep and began snoring, surprisingly without the fear of a normal kid staying alone in unfamiliar surroundings.
When the night came, a servant came by with some food, and although it wasn’t a lavish meal, it was still delicious. After Han Li ate the food, the servant cleared away the remaining dishes when his Third Uncle leisurely walked in.
“How was it? Was the meal suitable to your taste? Do you miss home?”
“Yes, I miss home…” Han Li replied in his childish voice.
Third Uncle seemed satisfied with Han Li’s response and began to talk to him about his daily life and then bragged many of his experiences. Gradually, Han Li began to lose his shyness and started to laugh and talk with his Third Uncle.
In this manner, two days quickly passed.
On the third day, after Han Li finished dinner, he was waiting for his uncle’s stories of Jiang Hu when a carriage stopped in front of the restaurant door.
(TL: Jiang Hu – World of Martial Artists)
This carriage was painted a shiny black color and even the horse was a rarely seen golden steed. But what attracted the most attention was that on the frame of the carriage was the word “Mystery” written in silver words in the middle of a red triangle emblazing a black banner. The image on the banner also emitted a unfathomable air.
Seeing this banner, each and every martial arts expert within the area knew that this carriage belonged to one of the two local overlords in the area, the Seven Mysteries Sect. It seemed that an esteemed guest had arrived in Green Ox Town.
The Seven Mysteries Sect had been previously known as the Seven Supreme Sect. Two hundred years ago, the sect was established by an extremely famous martial master named “Sovereign of the Seven Supreme”. Having once swept across and dominated the Jing Province and the nearby Shu Province for a few decades, the Sovereign of the Seven Supreme was resoundingly famous. But after he was afflicted with illness, the power of the Seven Mysteries Sect took a devastating hit and its influence dropped drastically. In the end, the Seven Mysteries Sect was forced out of the main city of the Jing Province by the combined efforts of its rival sects. A hundred years ago, the sect was forced to relocate to an extremely remote area called the Celestial Rainbow Mountain, and from then on, they built up their roots in that third rate region and became a local powerhouse.
Locally, the only other power that could rival the Seven Mysteries Sect was the Feral Wolf Gang.
The Feral Wolf Gang was a originally a gang of horse-mounted bandits from the Jing Province that had no qualms about burning, killing, looting and pillaging. After a while, an army dispatched by the imperial court encircled and fiercely suppressed the bandits. Some of the bandits accepted the amnesty granted to them by the imperial court while the remaining bandits reformed themselves into the Feral Wolf Gang. The Feral Wolf Gang was exceedingly cruel and bloodthirsty, retaining their former characteristics from back when they had no qualms about committing atrocities. Thus, whenever they clashed, the Seven Mysteries Sect were always at a disadvantage.
Even though the Feral Wolf Gang controlled more towns than the Seven Mysteries Sect, the gang didn’t know how to manage the towns to effectively run a business and generate income, so in comparison, the wealth of the towns controlled by the Seven Mysteries Sect vastly outstripped the towns under Feral Wolf Gang’s control. Jealous of the Seven Mysteries Sect’s prosperity, the Feral Wolf Gang made plans to take over the Sect’s territory, resulting in the longstanding conflict between the two major powers. The conflict gave the current Sect Leader of the Seven Mysteries Sect endless headaches. Because of the Feral Wolf Gang, the Seven Mysteries Sect had been increasing the number of disciples in recent years.
After the carriage stopped, a skinny forty year old man jumped down. His movements were extremely nimble, indicating he was a powerful expert. He seemed to be very familiar with Fatty Han’s restaurant and walked pompously straight towards the room Han Li was residing in.
Upon seeing the forty year old man, Fatty Han immediately greeted him respectfully.
“Protector Wang, why has an esteemed person such as yourself made the trip personally?”
“Hmph!” Protector Wang coldly snorted.
“The roads here haven’t been peaceful lately. Because of this, there’s a need to strengthen the defenses, so I decided to come personally. Stop wasting my time, is this is the child you wanted to nominate?”
“Yes, yes, this is my nephew. I hope that Protector Wang will take care of him.”
Looking at the impatient look on Protector Wang face, Third Uncle immediately retrieved a heavy-looking pouch and tossed it over to Protector Wang.
After he assessed the weight of the pouch, Protector Wang’s impatient demeanor relaxed visibly.
“Fatty Han, haha you sure know how people’s hearts work! Don’t worry, on the road back, I will make sure that all of your nephew’s needs are well cared for. Anyway, it is getting pretty late now, let us be on our way.”