"I am laughing at Maitreya Hao Ren, I am a member of the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building. I am here to inform Mr. Bai that there are plans to attack him in the past six and a half minutes, so be careful." The fat man came up and said
Breaking the big news, Bailang already knew the big news. "Then I haven't met the killer of Liufenbantang until now, you helped me get rid of it? Thank you very much. Then I will treat you to a bowl of tea to express my gratitude.
Let's do it." Bailang nodded on the table to signal the old man at the tea stall to serve tea, then took out a small piece of silver and gave it to the old man, "The extra money is a reward."
He looked at the smiling fat man in front of him, nodded once again to express his gratitude, then drank the tea in one gulp, got up and left. Whether these people helped him get rid of the killer, Bailang would not join Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.
But now it seems that the other party is just a good seller, not that they were ready to let him join from the beginning - the two gangs are intrigued by each other, and who knows how many betrayal plots there will be.
Undercover, undercover, real undercover, fake undercover...the way these people play is even more exaggerated than in the temple...
Bailang now doesn't know much about Dayan, especially the superstructure of Jicheng. It will take time to figure out all this. As an innate master, someone should take the initiative to send him various information, but he doesn't just want to
Are they using him as a thug... If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Lang thinks that most of the Yan government will take the initiative to find him and recruit him into the government department.
"It's probably six doors, right? Or something else? I'm afraid the big guys in the court are all martial arts masters, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get along." This is what Bailang thinks. In a world where martial arts power belongs to oneself, you have to say that the big guys above are not
Knowing martial arts? This is simply a joke. The strongest master must have a strong say in politics. Bailang is very convinced of this. "Of course, if you call Buddha an ancestor, the so-called 'politics' among ordinary people will be considered
It’s boring but it’s possible…”
Bailang carried the package on his back and finally found a place to live outside the city - the Mountain Temple. This Jicheng has rivers and mountains. The mountains stretch endlessly in the north. The Yanshan Mountains come from the west, forming a large mountainous area in the west.
The mountains and rivers inside and outside the Wei Dynasty then reached Dayan again, becoming the northern barrier of the royal capital, and finally extended to the North Sea, isolating Dayan from the wild people outside the Great Wall. This branch of the Yanshan Mountains rises from the ground just forty miles north of the royal capital.
Starting from the beginning, Bailang looked at it. Although it was only a little over a thousand or two thousand meters high, it already gave people an extremely majestic feeling.
Bailang chose this mountain temple - since it is a bit far from the lower city, there are almost no beggars spending the night here, and there are no mountain bandits near Jicheng except for unscrupulous people, so although this place is dilapidated, there are really no people.
Hanging out here. Bailang thought it was a good place, so he settled here after tidying up.
The nearby mountain villages are indeed full of unscrupulous people. These unscrupulous people usually look quite simple, but if a single businessman passes by, he will probably never return. Bailang restored it here with part of the demolished bricks and tiles
After cleaning the well and clearing the well, they were discovered by mountain people cutting firewood. Immediately later, someone came to "collect protection fees."
These were all big and thick men, and there were even old men among them. Bailang smiled slightly when he saw the dozen or so men holding knives and spears in front of him. These mountain people were a little hesitant when they saw Bailang in front of them - this Bailang man
He is tall and tall, with a shaggy beard that looks like he is fried, and his face does not look like someone to be trifled with - because it always makes people feel very powerful. However, there are many people, and the mountain people in Jicheng are not very tall.
Short and has a dick in his hand.
"This little brother! This is where we worship the mountain god. Why did you demolish it? You have to pay for it!"
Bailang scratched his hair and said, "Oh." Then he tilted his head and waited for these people to continue talking, but the other party seemed to have nothing to say, and everyone stared at them. Bailang had to continue, "Where is the mountain god enshrined? Oh.
Then you have to repair it carefully, this place was about to collapse when I wasn't here."
The other party became angry and said, "You thief! Are you making fun of us? If you give me money today, that's it. If you don't give me money, I will enshrine you to the mountain god!"
The Bailang monster looked at them with interest, "You really have some martial arts skills. It seems that you have at least got through Xiao Zhoutian? How about this? You guys turn around and go back immediately. I'll forget it today. If you are determined to cause trouble - give it to the mountain god as a pawn.
Don’t you know who eats blood?”
These people seemed to be unruly people, and they would kill them even if they shouted. They all had martial arts background, and they were very strong after defeating Xiao Zhoutian, and they looked really cool waving the guy in his hand. However, Bai Lang was innate.
There was an evil fire in his heart, so he didn't activate the gang energy. He just jumped forward and started killing people wherever he danced.
Bailang took the initiative to meet them. He didn't want to make the front half of the mountain temple dripping with blood. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to wash the ground with water. So he held the villagers one by one and moved them from a distance.
They just threw it out. But when he went down with his claw, although it didn't directly break the skin and penetrate the flesh, the force of the claw penetrated into the bone marrow. The muscles, bones, internal organs, etc. inside were all crushed to a mess, and then they were thrown away.
Going out for tens of meters is equivalent to being thrown from the cliff.
This mountain temple is originally located on a concave and flat slope below the top of the mountain. There is a mountain stream flowing next to it. On one side is a semi-cliff with a drop of tens of meters. In front of it is a gentle slope with steps, and Bailang
The same goes for throwing them down the cliff and hitting them with fists and kicks. With Bailang's cultivation, a casual blow can break bones and muscles, and then throw all these people out of the cliff with a strong force. It can be said that
These "unruly people" have all lost their lives.
There are all kinds of meat-eating beasts in the mountains and forests, and these ten people can only eat a few meals. Bailang doesn't think that those beasts dare to step into the mountain temple - if they do, they will give him a tooth sacrifice. This fierce man stood
At the door, he looked at the cliff, sneered, and turned around to go in.
Forty miles away from the lower city is nothing to him. If he uses Qing Gong, he can get there in one meal, and there are teahouses and restaurants there. When he wakes up in the morning to wash up, he can run and practice at the same time. It is suitable for both movement and quiet.
It was really good. I had morning tea at the place, listened to ancient stories in the teahouse, and inquired about news. It was quite a comfortable day.
In the past few days, he has had an in-depth understanding of the situation in Jicheng. Yes, all the big guys in the temple are masters, let alone aristocratic families. Even those who have passed the imperial examination and become officials have the minimum qualifications.
Martial Arts - In this world, the imperial examination is not only about literature, but also about martial arts. Only those who have passed Xiao Zhou are qualified to take the examination. And the Dayan royal family has masters at the suppression level. I heard that it is the old prince of the Zongren Mansion.