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White clouds fill the world, and the spirit of loyalty moves across the sky!
This is the motto of the Baiyun Gang, and it is also the couplet engraved on the left and right sides of the Baiyun Hall gate.
Inside Baiyuntang is a martial arts performance field, and deeper into it is the meeting hall of Baiyundang.
At this moment, many people were gathering in the meeting hall.
Sitting on the first seat is a middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a burly body. He has thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and clear facial lines, as if carved from rock. He has a feeling of being as solid as a rock. His arms are natural
The arms are thick and the five finger joints are prominent, giving people a feeling of vigor and strength.
This person is none other than the leader of the Baiyun Gang, He Mingshan.
Sitting in the position of the leader of the gang, He Mingshan felt as if a mountain peak was standing on the earth. It was motionless and gave people an amazing power, as if a tiger was crouching on the top of the mountain. There was silence in the entire conference hall, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
Very subtle.
Powerful!
It was that astonishing power that made other people in the meeting hall afraid to breathe.
Mountain tiger!
This is exactly the name of He Mingshan.
There is a chair on the left side of He Mingshan. Sitting there is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a thin cheek. He is shaking a folding fan. He is the master of the Baiyun Gang and is regarded as He Mingshan's staff. Further down, there are two chairs on the left and right sides.
Two chairs were occupied by the four leaders of the Baiyun Gang respectively, while Lin Xiao and Wang Tiegen stood in the middle of the meeting hall, facing He Mingshan.
Wang Tiegen lowered his head, curled up and remained motionless. However, after Lin Xiao looked at He Mingshan for a few times, he remembered his name as Mountain Tiger, and couldn't help but think of Fang Qinglei from Qinghu Martial Arts School.
Fang Qinglei said when he asked Zhou Zheng to become his disciple, he was the eighth generation Tiger King of the Tiger Sect of the Heaven and Earth Men. One of them called himself Tiger King, and the other was Mountain Tiger. What would happen if the two of them met?
Isn’t it said that a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, unless there is one male and one female? This tiger king and the mountain tiger are both male, unless they are abnormal.
Thinking about it, Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel happy.
"Serious." The master's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a low voice.
Lin Xiao quickly came back to his senses, but when he saw the chair under He Mingshan's seat, he was distracted again, imagining what it would be like to sit in that position.
"In our Baiyun Gang, rewards and punishments are clear. Those who have merit will be rewarded according to their merits, and those who have made mistakes will be punished according to their mistakes." He Mingshan looked cold and solemn, and his rich voice sounded a bit dull, like the roar of a distant mountain tiger, bringing an astonishing pressure.
Especially Wang Tiegen's whole body trembled unconsciously and his face turned pale.
"Last night, the little leader of the Black Earth Gang, Fei Sheng, led a night attack with a crazy sword. The little leader, Wang Tiegen, did not notice it in advance. This is the first mistake. He did not dare to fight in the face of Fei Sheng's provocation. This is the second mistake." He Mingshan's eyes fell on Wang Tiegen.
, Wang Tiegen trembled again, his whole body became weak unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously: "From now on, Wang Tiegen is removed from his position as the little leader, demoted to an elite gang member, and will not be promoted within three years."
Wang Tiegen fell to the ground softly, like a stranded fish that had been exposed to the sun.
"Lin Xiao." He Mingshan's eyes immediately fell on Lin Xiao, which shocked Lin Xiao's spirit: "You are an elite ganger, but you can step forward at a critical moment. This is one achievement, turning the tide. This is two achievements.
, From now on, Lin Xiao will replace Wang Tiegen as the little boss, and will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver. You can go to the charity hall to collect it yourself. You can also go to the arsenal to choose a martial arts that is a good one, and you will be allowed to rest for three days. "
Lin Xiao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Finally... he got a promotion and a salary increase, and he also got vacations. This salary is quite good, and he has obtained the position of small boss, is the position of gang leader still far away?
The four leaders were startled and looked over with surprise.
It was reasonable for Lin Xiao to be promoted to a minor leader, but it was unexpected to receive a hundred taels of silver reward all at once. However, when they thought about it carefully, Lin Xiao killed three minor leaders of the Black Earth Gang with one man and one sword.
According to the gang rules, you can get a reward of thirty taels of silver, and Fei Sheng with the Crazy Sword is very powerful and has caused great losses to the Baiyun Gang. Therefore, the reward for killing Fei Sheng is even greater, a full thirty taels.
In other words, Lin Xiao can directly get fifty taels of reward silver, and the other fifty taels will be the real reward from the gang leader.
"Thank you, leader." Lin Xiao suppressed his inner excitement.
"Let me tell you, there are fifty-six people in the Black Earth Gang. How did you kill fifty of them by yourself?" A smile appeared on He Mingshan's cold and resolute face.
"While they are not paying attention." Lin Xiao thought for a while and said.
The four leaders were all startled, and the master's mouth twitched. What do you mean by taking advantage of them when they are not paying attention? Are all the people in the Black Earth Gang pigs?
But no, the usual black-earth pig’s barking, could it really be a pig?
He Mingshan was startled for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "What is your cultivation level?"
"Reporting to the leader, I am an external forging master." Lin Xiao responded directly.
"Then let me ask you again, how did you manage to kill Fei Sheng, who was a minor in external forging with one sword?" He Mingshan asked again. He was actually very curious about this.
It was inconceivable that an external forging disciple could kill an external forging master, not to mention that it was a killing blow with one sword. He Mingshan was curious from the bottom of his heart and wished he could see it with his own eyes.
The eyes of the master and the four leaders also looked over, waiting for Lin Xiao's answer.
Lin Xiao immediately lowered his head and thought for ten breaths, then raised his head and rubbed his chin and muttered: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome."
The master almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the faces of the four major bosses were all black. The god is more handsome. If he is handsome, he can kill the enemy by leapfrogging or killing him instantly. So what else can he do to practice martial arts or fight? As long as he finds
It’s good that handsome people respect each other as the Lord.
He Mingshan thought about all the answers Lin Xiao might give, but he never expected it to be such an answer. He was caught off guard and was hit on the neck, almost choked to death, and couldn't help but look at Lin Xiao intently, which made Lin Xiao hairy.
"Go down." He Mingshan waved his hand. He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't think of what to say for a while.
"Gang leader, are there any other rewards?" Lin Xiao did not leave directly, but asked with bright eyes.
"What other reward do you want?" He Mingshan suddenly felt very funny and felt that this kid was very courageous.
"Martial arts secrets, magic weapons, and magical elixirs are also very good." Lin Xiao opened his mouth.
The master and the four leaders felt dizzy. Who is this person? He is so courageous. He dares to ask the gang leader for rewards. He also wants some martial arts secrets, magic weapons, magic pills, and magic medicine. Who doesn't want it?
"No, no, no," He Mingshan said angrily, waving his hands to drive him away. He was afraid that if he continued, he would not be able to help but take action.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but smack his lips, feeling it was a pity, but he had no choice but to leave the meeting hall.
As for Wang Tiegen, no one cared about him. In fact, from the moment he voluntarily surrendered under Fei Sheng's power, he was no longer worthy of respect in the eyes of the Baiyun Gang. Although Wang Tiegen chose to fight at that time, the outcome was
Maybe he was killed. As soon as Lin Xiao walked out of the meeting hall, he met Feng Yuan.
"Brother, how did you do it, kill that madman with one sword?" Feng Yuan asked excitedly again, like a repeater, which gave Lin Xiao a headache.
"Because I am a genius." Lin Xiao responded casually, as if he heard something laughing in his mind: "Brother Feng, do you know what the standards are for classifying external forging cultivation levels?"
"Don't you know?" Feng Yuan was slightly startled and asked.
"I don't know. I just started practicing by myself, and no one told me this." Lin Xiao blinked and replied, making Feng Yuan feel like he had a toothache, his brain was dizzy, and he was almost depressed.
Think about how much hardship you have suffered after practicing hard day and night until you have reached a small level of external training. But he already knows this Lin Xiao. He only learned how to sit on a horse post a few months ago, and he started practicing external training a few months ago?
It is simply unbelievable. Thinking about other people who practice horse riding, it is very difficult to get started in martial arts without practicing hard for five or six years. It basically takes ten years or more.
Is this Lin Wuming really a martial arts genius?
"The classification standards for external forging cultivation are related to strength. Lifting two hundred kilograms with one arm is for beginners, four hundred kilograms for minor success, six hundred kilograms for Dacheng, and eight hundred kilograms for perfection. It is said that there are still people who can practice it.
When it reaches the limit, it has the strength of a thousand catties. As for speed, it is not easy to test, so we only use strength as the standard." Feng Yuan said weakly and sickly, and suddenly remembered something and became energetic: "Come on, I will take you to test the strength.
.”
The test is very simple, just lift weights.
There are many stone locks and iron piers placed in the corner of Baiyuntang's martial arts arena. From small to large, from light to heavy, the smallest and lightest stone lock is fifty kilograms, then one hundred kilograms, then two hundred kilograms, and the lightest iron pier
It weighs four hundred kilograms, and the heaviest iron pier weighs eight hundred kilograms.
Being able to lift two hundred kilograms with one arm is equivalent to the entry level of external training, which is suitable for martial arts practitioners. It does not count for people with natural supernatural power, because people with natural supernatural power can have an arm strength of two hundred kilograms, but they cannot keep up with the speed.
Lin Xiao tried again and again, but he could still only lift a two-hundred-jin stone lock with one arm. It was not difficult, but he could not lift a four-hundred-jin iron pier at all.
There is no doubt that there is no doubt about getting started with external forging.
When Feng Yuan saw this result, his eyes became dim again. He was like a dried salted fish. It was difficult to accept such a result. He would rather Lin Xiao could lift a 400-jin iron pier. This meant that Lin Xiao was forged externally.
Xiaocheng's cultivation.
"That's not right. If Lin Xiao has achieved a small level of cultivation through external training, doesn't it mean that he has only practiced for a few months to achieve it, and he still practices the unconventional body-building technique of sitting on a horse post? Doesn't it mean that his martial arts talent is beyond
I have countless times." Feng Yuan suddenly thought: "No, he is just a beginner of external forging now, but he can kill a small external forging master who is not even my opponent with one sword..."
The more he thought about it, the more confused Feng Yuan felt his mind became, the more confused he became, and the more depressed he became, as if a walking zombie that had been drained of energy was staggering away.
"Poor child." Lin Xiao looked at Feng Yuan's staggering back and sighed secretly: "You have chosen the wrong person to compare with. A genius like me is like a firefly in the night, so dazzling."
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Xiao immediately looked towards the armory.
In a battle last night, an iron sword worth one tael killed fifty people in a row. The tip of the sword was blunt and the blade was curled. It couldn't be repaired, so it had to be replaced.
"One hundred taels of silver, I am now a rich man. I buy one and lose one, but I am still a small boss. Three days apart should make people look at me with admiration. I should have a better sword." Lin Xiao secretly said: "And
, Ah Zheng can definitely go to school in a wealthy area."
A good sword is as attractive as a luxury car and watch.