Li San Shan wasn't a mountain. If he was, it would be a problem. Dailiang wasn't big enough for a single mountain, let alone three mountains. Yet Dailiang was big enough for Three Mountains.<br/>Li was walking around, taking a walk after too much wine has been drunk, and blood has been spilled in a shady place. He hoped the stupid bastard wouldn't die from such a minor wound, or at least, that he would have had time to finish his business in Dailiang and leave before that happened. If the guy had half a mind, he wouldn't tell anyone where he was hurt, including the magistrate. It wasn't a place he was supposed to be, and while bribes kept it working, an official investigation would put an end to a respected shady business. Nobody would like it, including the city watch, who would lose a steady income in bribes.<br/><br/>The shout changed the course of his mind, making him turn in the general direction ofthe sound. This was just the time robbers would seek to assault a woman, and take away her belongings, or even worse. He knew how robbers and their likes were thinking, though their lack of art disgusted him.<br/>It was not in his family's traditions to leave a helpless woman to her fate, so Li concentrated and started to walk in the fog with movements betraying his mastery of the Hidden Step Tao. Some robbers were in for a nasty surprise out of nowhere!