Bailang took a picture of himself by the water, "Oh, it's a pity that a good-looking person is all he has now." What appeared on the surface of the water was a young man. Although his appearance had not yet grown, he already looked ordinary.
There are no initial signs of beard on his face. I guess it's just a mustache or a goatee, which is really embarrassing. If I must say something about his appearance, he does look a bit like a little black boy.
Bai Lang also sighed at his appearance and didn't care. Does it matter what a man looks like? Since he's leaving, it's better to say goodbye to all the Tokyo gangsters as soon as possible and collect a lump sum of money from them.
. So Bailang was very busy, rushing to the scene every day. While yelling and yelling all over the city, he collected thousands of coins - Are there any masters in Tokyo? Really, there are, the highest masters are probably worshiped inside.
There are not many people among the people.
The targets of Bailang's collection of money are those rogues who are as good as bad guys. Each person doesn't need more than a hundred yuan or a penny. Bailang doesn't mind those who have too much money or too little. The key is to have this attitude. Start with young men.
Hei and Bailang didn't use swords or guns, but only spoke with sticks. He broke more than a dozen hands and feet along the way. The others were very knowledgeable and obediently spent money to eliminate disasters. Bailang also showed ordinary combat power, that's all.
This level is not worthy of the attention of anyone in the government.
It was because of his quick movements that he had already run away with the money before the Kaifeng Mansion could react. There were thousands of coins, which was enough for him to buy a mule and drag the cart away. There was some dry food and horse feed on the two-wheeled cart.
After changing clothes and a large piece of oilcloth to cover the rain, Bailang sat on the cart and let the mules slowly go south along the official road. You can also practice martial arts along the way, so take your time. After all, money is everywhere in the Song Dynasty.
The world has actually not been very peaceful since the Renzong Dynasty. There are people who are robbers everywhere. If Wang Xianggong hadn't used new laws such as the Baojia method to rectify it some time ago, I'm afraid the world would be even more corrupt. How many martial arts people
?Since Bai Lang recovered a little bit of martial arts, he found that there are really many, "How many people practice martial arts?" He sighed - this was all because when he stopped at a roadside stall to drink tea and snacks, he heard something next to him.
Some people say that a secret book appears.
After listening carefully, it turned out to be a typical Jianghu tune, that is, there was a secret book in a certain place, and a group of martial arts people hurriedly gathered to grab it. "This is really simple. The officials regularly throw away some secret book in the internal library, and they can get it right away."
It has turned the world upside down. This is a good thing." What Bai Lang heard was exactly what these two people called the duo. They made an appointment with several other people to meet, and they all ganged up to grab the secret book.
Now this secret book is in the hands of a certain Jianghu person named so-and-so guest. This guy is hiding in XZ, but it should be in the city - he can't escape, there are martial arts people everywhere outside. Young people like Bai Lang have also attracted
These two people paid attention, but looked at his appearance and quickly turned away - no matter how you look at Bai Lang, he is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and he does not dress like those decent disciples of famous families. He must not have any martial arts skills.
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After eating and drinking, Bailang drove the mule cart and continued walking slowly until he entered Fucheng and found an inn to stay in. He was not in a hurry to leave. He wanted an ordinary room and the money on hand was more than enough. However, it was like a mobile phone.
With the battery level only reaching 80, Bailang still couldn't help but robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Just when he was about to rest for two days before going to work, Bailang listened to the high and high sounds above his head.
, "These people are really busy."
Hearing the sound of weapons clashing in the distance, Bai Lang also sighed, "It's so pitiful that the secrets are just like this." After sighing, the guy was ready to go to bed - meditation and breathing adjustment cannot replace sleep. He slept until next day. In the middle of the night, Bai Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he passed through the window and stood in the patio. He silently opened the window with the force of his palm, and then he went out.
Bai Lang, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at a man who fell from the roof. This guy's body was visibly covered in blood, and he was still talking, "Help me. This secret." He made a gesture. Bailang looked at this guy and shook his head, "I thought it was something." Then he moved back to the room and closed the window.
The injury of the guy outside was definitely not as serious as it looked. Bai Lang felt that it was more likely that what he pulled out was a hidden weapon. Then he could die wherever he wanted. Anyway, Bai Lang didn't care about the so-called secrets at all. Just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that others don't care. Soon someone in the room next to him opened the door and went out. There was a sound of chirping, followed by the sound of falling heavily to the ground, and then the door opened and closed again.
Bailang has already fallen asleep. He is on guard. If someone does something, he may not be able to get any benefits at all. After all, Bailang's eyesight is still there, and his body has been frozen and regenerated, so ordinary smoke is ineffective on him. .The martial arts people he has met so far are almost all low-level martial arts masters here. You can imagine what kind of martial arts secrets they can rob. Anyway, as far as the general martial arts secrets Bailang knows, if you show them to others, they will still know. You may not be able to understand it.
There are slang everywhere, and the secrets of it even require manual guidance from the master. Compared with Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures, this stuff is very unfriendly to disciples.
When Bailang went out at dawn, he saw that the bluestone was wet, as if someone had washed it, and the waiter didn't look like someone had died in the store, and no one from the government came to extort money. "It looked pretty good last night. It's lively." He muttered, preparing to find local food for breakfast. Just as he was about to go out, he saw a few big men rushing in from the inn, "You little thief! Hand over the secret book!"
Bailang looked around, "Secrets? Me? I don't have any secrets." He said, "I rushed in early in the morning and just shouted like this." Bailang shook his head. "The secrets are with you!" the big man shouted. , and at the same time, he reached out to grab him. Bailang tilted his body, and his grasp failed. So these big men pulled out their knives and started to chop them. It seemed that they were valuing people's lives.
Bailang sighed, stretched out his hand to grab, and used the spectroscopy to capture the shadows with one hand, and directly grabbed the backs of the knives in his hands. With a slight tremor of internal strength, the big men let go of the knives as if their hands were burned by coals. Bailang threw all the knives in his hand to the ground, "Why do you think I have a secret book? Let's do this, you guys invite me to a brothel, call me a escort, and I'll strip naked in front of you and show it to you." So everyone was stunned
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