On the originally bustling and brightly lit street, in the main trunk of the spacious driveway, a team of horsemen and cavalry, all covered in black, was slowly coming in.
There are not many cavalry, thirty at most.
But among these thirty knights, every one of them was covered in black leather armor.
The cavalrymen have strong muscles and tall bodies, and the exposed circumference of their arms is almost twice as thick as that of an average adult man.
Each of these cavalrymen wore black scarves on their heads, long bows and quivers on the sides of their horses, and huge sabers on their backs.
Each of the war horses under the crotch is as tall as a person. The war horses are like humans, covered with leather armor, have thick snouts, and are tall and strong.
More than thirty riders passed by, and everything they passed was silent. It was as if the mute button had been pressed.
Everyone was taken by the momentum of this team of black cavalry.
The most eye-catching thing is the person at the front of the cavalry.
The man has a handsome face, an ape's back and a bear's waist. He is wearing a black general's armor, made entirely of metal. The horse he sits on is also clad in black metal.
This man's black hair was tied up high, and he was not wearing a helmet. He was only thirty years old, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and he was leading the way on horseback.
The most exaggerated thing is the nearly two-meter-long black spear carried on his back.
The war spear is as thick as a child's arm, and it's extremely heavy at first glance.
He was carrying it on his back as if he was taking it lightly. The horse under him actually seemed to be walking lightly and easily.
If it weren't for the dull sound that the stone slabs on the ground made with every step he took was much heavier than other war horses, people around him might have thought that what he was carrying was a fake.
"This person...is Hong Daoyuan!" Cheng Shaojiu admired in a low voice at the window on the second floor of Baihua Building.
"It's really extraordinary!"
Not just him, everyone around him had the same feeling the first time they saw this person.
"The Tiger of Flying Industry truly lives up to its reputation!"
The man in green at the table in front also praised him, but unlike Cheng Shaojiu's simple praise, there was a hint of heaviness in his tone.
Wei He also felt the same in his heart.
Just by looking at the huge war spear from a distance, one can roughly imagine the astonishing destructive power caused when this person wields it.
The more than thirty black cavalrymen walked with similar steps and strong momentum. It was as if there was a trace of black air lingering around them, which frightened everyone in front, left, and right to stay away from them for a long distance, and did not dare to get close.
"The war spear, named Blood Drop, is a personal weapon made by Hong Daoyuan himself. It weighs three hundred and twelve stones. It is made of special alloy and special secret craftsmanship. It is extremely sharp."
An old man in white clothes of unknown origin also walked to the window and looked down, watching the team passing by Hong Daoyuan and explaining in a deep voice.
Wei He was shocked.
He has practiced martial arts for so long, so he naturally knows how much a stone weighs.
More than one stone here refers to the weight of one stone meter. He has tested it, and it weighed more than a hundred kilograms in his previous life.
And more than three hundred stones... is more than three hundred kilograms... a metal spear weighing more than one hundred and fifty kilograms.
When it is swung, the manpower plus horsepower plus the impact of the weight itself, the lethality is simply terrifying!
"sharp!!"
"Yang Laoguo is really insightful!"
After several people around him took a breath of air, they also complimented the old man.
The old man in white held his long beard, his eyes were deep.
"I met Hong Daoyuan, the Flying Tiger, once a few years ago. At that time, he was not so powerful, but now he has become more powerful... This Flying Tiger is well-deserved!"
Cheng Shaojiu introduced Wei He in a low voice.
"That's Mr. Yang Zhenyang. He is a well-known ingenuity craftsman in the inner city. He has a deep understanding of mechanism techniques. Be careful and don't offend him easily."
Wei He nodded.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Hong Daoyuan below, but the black cavalry team had slowly moved away and disappeared into the core block of the Seven Family Alliance in the inner city.
Apparently someone specially led him inside to meet with the city guard.
Seeing that there was nothing to see, everyone dispersed one after another.
Mr. Yang Zhenyang and the two mysterious men and women at the next table also stood up and left. The dishes on the wine table were not touched at all.
Wei He frowned inwardly. It was such a waste. Why did he order so much if he wasn't going to eat it?
"Let's go." Cheng Shaojiu ate something in a hurry, then got up and took Wei He to pay and leave.
The two went to the music studio to listen to music, but unfortunately Wei He was not interested. He kept thinking about the power of Hong Daoyuan and the black cavalry in his mind.
Cheng Shaojiu saw that he was not interested and didn't force him. He just had fun and got up and took the car back.
The two sat in the Cheng family's carriage, lowered the curtains, and sat facing each other.
"Brother Cheng, do you know how strong Hong Daoyuan is?" Wei He asked the doubts he had always had in his mind.
"I've heard a few things." Cheng Shaojiu recalled it for a moment and said in a deep voice. "I heard my uncle mention it before. When Hongjiabao fought against the one-eared bandits, it was Hong Daoyuan who took the lead.
This person is the Qilin of the Hong family, with natural supernatural power and strong skin and flesh. He has practiced the Hongjiabao family's 19th Hengshan Spear, and he has mastered an ordinary marksmanship to become terrifyingly powerful."
Cheng Shaojiu's heart still surges when he recalls the scene described by his uncle.
There was a trace of shock on his face and he continued.
"It is said that in that contact battle, Hong Daoyuan killed two of One Ear's most capable generals with one shot. Then he killed One Ear's favorite alien war horse with two shots.
One ear was almost beaten to death on the horse's back, and all four legs of the alien war horse he was riding were smashed off, and he fell to his knees. It was simply outrageous!"
"...Are all the generals in this army so powerful?" Wei He couldn't help but ask.
"A military general's army also has to be divided into different forces. If the soldiers are raised by a large family, their strength will be very different from ordinary soldiers.
As for military commanders, many military commanders also have gang origins and martial arts backgrounds, and they are all different. I only heard these from my uncle, and I don’t know the rest of the details.
Anyway, if you think about it, if the army generals were not strong, wouldn’t the three gangs and two factions in the city have fallen into chaos long ago?”
Wei He understands that this is the truth.
They can get the opportunity to practice martial arts by paying a little money, and those generals are certainly not bad, they must have better martial arts, better food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and better methods of cultivating qi and blood.
Each one of them is so strong that it is considered normal.
"It is rumored that there is a black wind rider in Hongjiabao. Yunconglonghushengfeng was created for Hong Daoyuan, the tiger of flying industry. At the very least, only those who have had a blood breakthrough are eligible to apply to join. Very powerful!" Cheng Shaojiu praised!
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"I learned a lot this time." Wei He was also deeply touched.
I originally thought that I had some strength due to my practicing skills, but when I saw him today, I realized why everyone was so afraid of Hongjiabao.
But to put it bluntly, these are still too far away from him.
But this was the first time that he truly saw what an elite sergeant was.
"But don't think too much, there is really no way to break through. With your intelligence, you can still have a career even if you don't practice martial arts. I believe this!" Cheng Shaojiu comforted you.
He knew that Wei He had recently begun to prepare to break through the level. But this level was extremely difficult. And with Wei He's potential...
"No big deal, come to the escort agency and you and I will work together and we will never be weaker than my uncle and the others in the future!" Cheng Shaojiu said sternly.
"I understand." Wei He nodded, feeling warm in his heart.
However, he had also heard that Cheng Shaojiu had said this to more than just him. The Yonghe Escort Bureau had now roped in many of his so-called close friends, most of whom were doing nothing for themselves, which made his father and uncle very angry.
The two of them returned home, and for several days thereafter, they did not slack off at all, practicing hard on the skin and improving their qi and blood.
But after all, Cheng Shaojiu had an impatient temper, and within a month, he started wandering out of the inner city again.
But Wei He was different. After being stimulated by what he saw that night, he practiced hard and wanted to break through to a higher level.
The gap in force values in this world is a bit too big.
If Hong Daoyuan's terror is true and he is not bragging, then he is really extremely fierce and courageous.
If he were in front of him, he would be trash that could be destroyed with one shot.
Fortunately, his own Qi and blood were only a little bit close to being perfected. He worked so hard for more than two months, and finally, the last bit of Qi and blood was completely perfected.
In this way, the Realm-Breaking Pearl and his own Qi and blood were perfected at the same time, and Wei He was finally able to break through the level in the Eight Meridians.
However, he is not in a hurry to break through immediately. If he can try to break through on his own, he can save the accumulation of realm-breaking beads.
Wouldn't it be better to leave it to the next stage?
Coincidentally, the boxing activity mentioned before also started at this time.
Mr. Zheng took his three strongest disciples, senior brothers Zhao Hong and Xiao Ran, and the third, Cheng Shaojiu, to the inner city.
Wei He was just an ordinary cowhide, far from it. So he stayed in the courtyard like the other brothers.
It's just that he didn't have any intention to participate in the boxing match at this time, but was immersed in breaking through this hurdle.
Not only him, there are four people in the yard who are as full of energy and blood as Wei He. They are also like him, training themselves crazily every day, trying to break through the level as soon as possible.
Once you break through, your status will be completely different instantly. Only at the Shipi level can you be considered the real elite.
"It is said that during the fist fight, Xiao Ran's energy and blood were completely full! He can start to impact the iron sheet immediately!!" Suddenly, a low voice interrupted Wei He's concentration.
He was lowering his head and grinding his fists one after another. When he heard the news, he was also moved.
Xiao Ran had only broken through the stone skin a few months ago, but now his Qi and blood have reached full... It's really unimaginable.
However, Wei He's heart calmed down, he regained his mood and continued to practice hard.
His Qi and Blood Realm Breaking Pearls are full, and he can break through the realm at any time at this time, but he is unwilling to do so.
People always have a luck mentality, thinking that maybe they can do it just by themselves.
Unfortunately, for several days in a row, he had been training crazily and hard, but there was still no improvement at all.
Not only him, but also the other brothers and sisters who have perfect Qi and Blood.
There are too many people stuck at this level.
Cheng Jing has been at this level for several years, and Cheng Shaojiu has also been at this level for several years before breaking through. If he could break through this level so easily, he wouldn't have screened out so many disciples.
"Senior Brother Wei, don't be anxious. I heard from my father that it will take at least half a year to achieve this level." Ouyang Zhuang couldn't help but comfort him.
"It's normal even if you can't break through in your life. Many people are like this. If you really can't break through, you can only do other things first." What Ouyang Zhuang said when he opened his mouth was quite unflattering.
That is to say, Wei He knew that he didn't do it on purpose, but was really trying to persuade him.
He slowly slowed down his movements.
"I'm already eighteen. If I can't pass this level within two years, my blood will decline. Time is running out." He said calmly.