Liu Mang and Yang Zhe rode black horses and rushed towards Quancheng quickly.
The Green Fruit Forest, which was originally the most dangerous place, had already disappeared, so Liu Mang and his two men naturally got through it without any danger.
The Tianhuo Mountain Range is more than five hundred miles away from Quancheng, and it passes through various mountains, dense forests, canyons, and swamps on the way.
Although the two of them rarely stopped along the way, it took them nearly three days to arrive less than thirty miles away from Quancheng.
"To go to Quancheng, first find a boat and go to Wucheng. Once we get to Wucheng, it will be my territory. Junior brother, you don't have to worry." Yang Zhe slowed down the horse and said to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang said, "It just so happens that I haven't been to Wucheng yet. Wucheng's tea is famous all over the world. I want to see it this time."
The two rode their horses forward, when suddenly a group of men and women in shabby clothes walked out from the front.
There were about forty or fifty of them, ranging in age from thirty to sixty or seventy.
Everyone was holding hoes, shovels, and rakes, carrying gray sacks on their backs, and their faces were covered with dust.
When they saw Liu Mang and Liu Mang riding horses, their clothes were not ordinary, they all hurriedly stood aside, fearing that they would be robbed if they were in the way, and they looked over with vigilant eyes.
Yang Zhe rode his horse and passed slowly, "My father-in-law, are you out here looking for food? This place is a little far from the main city, so be careful of bandits passing by."
At the front of the group was an old man with half-white hair. Seeing that Yang Zhe's tone was kind and his expression softened a little, "Thanks for the tip, young hero, but we have no choice but to gather more people so it's safer."
Through the old man's words, they learned that the lord of Quancheng City had recently increased taxes, tripling the previous level, making ordinary people miserable.
They had almost handed over all their money, so they had to go out to find some food to eat.
"Food prices are rising, and the rent collected is too high. How can we live like this?" A middle-aged man said angrily.
Liu Mang and Liu Mang were speechless for a moment, and didn't know how to answer the conversation. They had no choice but to clasp their fists, ride their horses and rush towards Quancheng.
"If you suddenly raise taxes, I'm afraid nothing good will happen." Yang Zhe comes from a big family and naturally has extraordinary experience.
When they approached the main city of Quan City, the road became much wider and there were gradually more pedestrians.
There were people riding horses like Liu Mang, farmers pushing carts, and old people stumbling.
Someone suddenly shouted, "The soldiers are coming, move quickly!"
Everyone hurriedly ran from the main road to the grass next to it.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
A few hundred feet in front of you, a dense mass of people slowly pressed in, making you feel extremely depressed.
At a glance, there were estimated to be thousands of people, all walking in unison and keeping the same posture in front and behind.
Everyone was wearing pure black armor, holding iron axes, shields, and spears. Their faces were full of murderous looks, and their aura was astonishing.
A general at the front, riding a blood-red BMW and holding a Green Dragon Sword, was as tall as Liu Mang. Zhengzheng was leading a thousand subordinates away from the city, not knowing what to do.
Liu Mang looked over from a distance, feeling frightened.
"This group of soldiers gave me a very dangerous feeling." He asked Yang Zhe for advice.
Yang Zhe also looked very serious, "The reason why the imperial court can control the world is not only that they have the most masters, but the more important reason is because they have countless armies standing guard!"
"Soldiers have sufficient energy and blood, and forming an array can condense evil spirits. The more people there are, the more terrifying the array will be.
An ordinary army of a hundred people can barely defeat the third floor, but an army of a thousand people can easily suppress the fourth floor, and an army of ten thousand people can even slaughter the average fifth floor and even celebrities would retreat!
And these soldiers who have practiced external skills are basically at the level of cowhide and stonehide, and are more sophisticated than ordinary armies. Although there are only about a thousand people, they are not much different from an ordinary army of ten thousand people."
Liu Mang's eyes froze after hearing this. He was secretly proud that his martial arts had reached the level of being able to defeat someone on the fifth level.
But he didn't expect that the city lord's palace led an army of ordinary people to still threaten his life.
If you want to have some security in this world that is about to be in chaos, you really have to reach the realm of famous people.
Yang Zhe looked at Liu Mang's expression and said with a smile, "Junior brother, don't worry too much. As long as you are not trapped in a heavy military formation, there is nothing they can do to you."
After the army passed, the two of them continued to rush to Quancheng, and soon arrived at the foot of the Quancheng city.
There were many more soldiers guarding than Liu Mang's last visit, and the inspections were stricter.
"What is this?" A soldier found a small cloth bag hidden in the thatch from under a cart. When he scratched it with a knife, a lot of white salt spilled out.
The person pushing the trolley looked pale and said, "Sir, I didn't do this. Please spare my life!"
Immediately, three or four soldiers came up and roughly dragged him away. It was estimated that his fate would not be good.
When the soldiers inspected Liu Mang and the two, several people immediately turned their eyes over. After all, Liu Mang's tall body was too eye-catching.
Liu Mang took out a token, and the soldiers took one look at it and let them go.
This was given to Liu Mang by Nie Xuan, the head of the Hunyuan Sect, and it really saved him a lot of trouble.
Liu Mang and the two walked into the inner city of Quancheng and found that the pedestrians on the street looked in a hurry, and they no longer felt as comfortable as before.
The business of the blacksmith shop and weapon shop is much better than before, and many people are choosing weapons.
"Let's go to the Hunyuan Sect first," Liu Mang and Yang Zhe said.
Because of Mei Song and Nie Xuan's intention to win over, Liu Mang's relationship with the Hunyuan Sect was unusual, and it was even easier for the other party to find a boat.
Hunyuan Sect, martial arts training ground.
A handsome-looking young man of about 12 or 13 years old was trying hard to step on the horse. Although his face was covered with sweat, he still refused to give up and persisted.
"Mei Song, Mei Song, tell us the story of the Nine-Life Crazy Tiger in the gang!" A pretty girl ran over in a hurry, breaking the young man's stride instantly.
Mei Song said helplessly, "Qian Qing, how many times have I told you. He is my brother Liu, not some crazy tiger with nine lives, and you have seen him before."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The girl named Qian Qing said coquettishly, "Of course I remember him, but I just want to know his story."
At this time, a dark-skinned boy next to him came over and said, "I want to listen too."
It was Xue Dajun who worshiped the sect together with Mei Song and Qian Qing.
Looking at the earnest eyes of the two men, Mei Song could only say, "I also heard what my father said. When Brother Liu first joined the Golden Tiger Gang, he helped the gang resolve the ambush of the Ax Gang and saved many people's lives...
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At this time, many men and women practicing martial arts came over and listened to Mei Song talking quietly. It was obvious that they were also very interested in Liu Mang.
A man in his twenties said with emotion, "To be on the Dragon and Tiger List together is an unprecedented precedent in ancient times. We are the true genius of the Nine-Life Crazy Tiger."
Another woman of the same age also said, "Not only is he good at martial arts, but he is also filial and loyal. Compared with him, other men seem to have lost their color."
Hearing everyone's praise, Mei Song felt very proud.
At this time, there was a burst of laughter outside the martial arts training ground.
"Xiao Song, look who I brought you."
The head of the Hunyuan Sect, Nie Xuan, led the tall Liu Mang, Miao brother and sister, and Yang Zhe beside him, and strode towards the martial arts training ground together.
"Brother Liu!" Mei Song jumped up happily and ran directly towards Liu Mang.
Liu Mang looked at Mei Song's complexion and said with a smile, "That's right, it seems you haven't been lazy in your martial arts practice."
"I must become a martial arts master like Brother Liu!" Mei Song said loudly.
At this time, people around the martial arts training ground also gathered around, and many looked at Liu Mang with admiration.
"Is this the Nine-Life Crazy Tiger? Sure enough, he is so impressive. He looks like a hot-blooded man at first glance. He is completely different from those pretty boys from Qingfeng Sect!"
"But the Nine-Life Crazy Tiger looks very humble and friendly. It's hard to imagine that he is that strange man who can still fight after his head is chopped off!"
"I wonder if I would be lucky enough to know the Nine-Life Crazy Tiger?"
Liu Mang is now very skilled in martial arts and has sharp ears and eyesight, so he can naturally hear the conversations of people around him.