No matter who the so-called masters of the Beggar Clan are, they can't affect Bai Lang's enjoyment of enjoying the breeze by the river at the moment. The so-called secret book will be nothing after it is proved to be a conspiracy of the Ming Cult - of course Bai Lang doesn't understand what this conspiracy wants to achieve.
The effect, based on what he saw that night, was probably more than just a conspiracy, right? "Maybe the Mingjiao will be dragged into taking the blame."
So, "Maybe there really is some secret code worth mentioning." Bailang picked up a stone and made it float on the water. His martial arts skills couldn't be rushed anyway, he could just improve his internal strength step by step. A little innate innocence
Qi circulates, and so-called checkpoints do not exist. The most important thing about his palm technique is to accumulate internal energy, and finally achieve the goal of the sun and moon gods shining in the north wind.
"At least I will never lose to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." That's right, at these times he also found out that the Beggar Clan's secret skills were the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique, not the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms. At these times
Bailang returned to a time when he had a net worth of about 300 yuan. This time he exchanged it for gold and silver - it didn't matter even if he suffered some losses when exchanging money in and out, it was a capitalless business anyway.
After being delayed by the river for more than ten days, Bailang crossed the river. After that, he had to take a boat upstream from Sichuan to Yunnan - he could only find a boat in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in the city of Nanjing. Of course, Nanjing these days
It's not called Nanjing, but it doesn't matter. Now that Bailang has money, it's no problem to make another trip in Nanjing city and charter a boat to go to Chongqing in later generations. After that, it doesn't matter whether you take Lingguan Road or Wuchi Road, you can enter
Dali, Yunnan.
That place is where the story begins. Should the Xiaoyao sect have a sect stationed there? "Judging from the fact that they have collected so many martial arts secrets, they must have a large enough territory. There must be at least more than a thousand kinds of martial arts.
"Bai Lang thought, but it seems that the martial arts collected in the original work are almost all those martial arts, and there are no martial arts that are specialized in each sect. Shaolin lacks many unique skills, and the most important internal skills and mental techniques are missing.
As for the Beggar Clan, they haven’t collected the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon and the Dog Beating Stick Technique, so looking back at the Xiaoyao Sect, it’s just like that. This group of birdmen has a lot of shit. It looks like a Taoist sect, but in fact it’s not like that.
It’s fake. There’s nothing wrong with studying martial arts while also studying various miscellaneous subjects. There are many geniuses and a lot of magical skills. Look at the Small Wuxiang Kung Fu, the Beiming Magic Kung Fu, and the Bahuang Liuhe Sovereign Kung Fu.
What else is there, Tianshan Folding Plum Palm, Tianshan Six Yang Palm?
Bailang didn't have much knowledge in miscellaneous knowledge, and he actually practiced very few of the magical skills at hand - the original Golden Bell Cover and Nandou White Tiger Fist were enough to conquer the world, and it didn't matter whether he practiced other martial arts or not. Now it's just that.
He turned around and practiced Ni Shuihan, which was more suitable for his body. It was quite inferior to the Xiaoyao sect with many tricks, but Bai Lang felt that if he practiced to the top of his head, his martial arts would never be inferior to the current leaders of the Xiaoyao sect.
First of all, their experience and eyesight are far inferior to them. Bailang has truly seen extraordinary people, and so has he himself.
Bailang in Nanjing City was not ready to charter a boat and leave immediately. He still borrowed a mansion outside the door to practice his martial arts. The number of masters in Jinling City was greater than that in Kaifeng Mansion - this refers to the opening of mountains and establishing cabinets and bright lights.
Masters of font names. Each of these people has a group of forces, dividing the territory and industry in Jinling City into several areas, and everyone makes money. Bailang belongs to Guojianglong, and he is here to run a single gang. He is just looking for the so-called people in the city.
The "unkind" people get some money.
With the minimum limit of not disturbing everyone and going back and forth, Bai Lang allowed his net worth to rise to more than a thousand dollars in one breath. Of course, things did get into trouble. Many of the families he stole from had official families, and they all wanted the government to come out and take charge of the affairs.
, so the government put pressure on all the local snakes. Bai Lang also heard these brothers talking about this matter in the restaurant, "It's really amazing, I took the opportunity to write off the account! Master, how have I ever stolen a handful of pearls?! What the hell?"
Have you ever stolen ten pieces of brocade?"
Bailang's goal has always been very accurate. He only focuses on copper coins and gold and silver. What do you do with pearls and brocades that are not easy to sell? His small theft has caused disputes in the local community.
.Zhujiazhuang outside Nanjing City, this family also has martial arts passed down from family to family, and the swordsmanship passed down from family is quite impressive in Jiangnan. On weekdays, the business of Zhujiazhuang includes transportation and sales on the Yangtze River waterway, but this day it was
He was killed by dozens of people and entered the village.
These people killed people on sight. More than ten masters from the Zhu family couldn't stop them. They could only let the legitimate sons and daughters of the family run away quickly with the family's martial arts secrets. The small courtyard where Bai Lang rented was only five or six miles away from here.
At midnight, this guy had finished practicing and was fast asleep. "It's this tune again." Bailang knew that someone had come over the wall as soon as his ears moved. Hearing the voice, he was just a teenager, and there were three of them. They went directly to the firewood on one side.
The room is gone.
Bailang didn't care at all and fell asleep again. Just like in that inn, there was no room for him to sleep well - but half an hour later, the door of his small courtyard was kicked open, and several people jumped over the wall and landed on
In the courtyard, now the uncle could bear it but the aunt could no longer bear it. Bai Lang immediately got out of bed and went out, standing in the courtyard wearing shorts and a jacket, "You are disturbing your dreams like this, get out of here!"
This is also why Mr. Bai's temper has improved a lot. In the past, he would have said, "I kill people in my dreams."
These people were obviously not good people, so Bai Lang simply swung out his palm, turning his palm force to hit the person in front of him. This person was also shocked, and the ferocity of his air-splitting palm force was completely beyond his expectation.
, he slapped three palms in a row and jumped back at the same time. Bai Lang didn't pay attention to him, and he immediately reached the other person's eyes with a wrong step. He casually stretched out his hand and took the long sword from his hand.
With a flick of his luck, the long sword buzzed - breaking the long sword. At this moment, Bai Lang's skill was not enough, but it was enough for him to swing the sword wave and directly wrap up the remaining three people. Bai Lang's sword technique was also arbitrary,
Just stabbing and cutting, he easily shaved off all the clothes on those people. As for the guy who slapped three palms in a row and jumped back, he was not spared. Afterwards, Bai Lang looked at these naked chickens and laughed loudly, "
It’s disturbing people’s dreams, so get out of here, hahaha.”
These people covered their lower parts, their faces turned red and they were filled with anger, but they were also timid - how could they withstand such martial arts? If this person had even the slightest intention to kill, they would all be dead on the ground at this moment.
.So I didn’t even dare to say a harsh word, and ran out directly - if it weren’t for the fact that it was still night, I might not be a good person anymore.