After many years of separation, the martial arts realm between him and Zhang Xiaochuan, two fellow sect members of Zhang Jiaqiang, has improved with each passing day, and is even better than those of the top sects in the same state. Wei Changpan's martial arts realm has evolved from life and death fights.
Only through survival and chance could he be able to develop martial arts energy in his Dantian at this age. In addition, with the deathbed gift from the elder of the Zhang family in Jinzhou, it would not be difficult for Wei Changpan to climb up the stairs again.
But he heard Zhang Bashun, the former bodyguard leader, say that the Li family and their daughter had been living in seclusion to hide from others since they were brought to Jinzhou, and Zhang Xiaochuan had never had anyone to teach her martial arts. No matter how much the master liked his sister, he kept the martial arts skills at the bottom of the box.
The secret book is given to this beloved daughter, but no one can point out that these martial arts secret books can easily go astray, not to mention that practicing the Zhang family gun is inherently about accumulation and accumulation. The reason why Zhang Wu was able to reach the sixth floor of martial arts at that age is because of this.
It doesn't matter if you have a very solid foundation.
Where did the terrifying skills and combat power that Zhang Xiaochuan showed before come from?
Although he knew it well, Zhang Xiaochuan looked very much like those practicing evil heretics. His uncontrollable violent temper and weakness after exerting all his strength were all obvious. They were common problems after practicing such techniques. However,
After losing control for a while, she still managed to control herself, which would have been difficult to do without great perseverance.
"When walking south on Yuzhou North-South Avenue, many inns and inns are closed at this time of year. Many of the remaining ones are also affiliated with the underworld or have properties in the nearby mountains. There is no guarantee that they will be able to have a meal or drink there one day.
He was drugged with sweating pills and chopped into stuffings for steamed buns." Listening to the squeaking wheels all the way, the three people from the Security Guard Bureau had no idea of rectifying them. They took turns chasing the two lazy horses.
The other two were chatting with Wei Changpan in the cart. Among them, the escort leader was a lean and shriveled little old man. He took a charcoal pencil and smeared it on the floor of the cart and said.
Wei Changpan took a closer look and saw that it was a rough map. It was not even a map. It just barely outlined the regional divisions of states and counties and a few criss-crossing roads.
When the lean and shriveled security guard saw the young guest in front of him with his brows furrowed, one hand supporting his chin and the other lightly clasping the floor with his knuckles, he originally thought that the guest could not understand what he had drawn. When he was about to explain, the young guest
Suddenly he spoke, "Huizhou is not easy to travel to. Last year's famine in Huizhou may still have repercussions. A few months ago, when I went north to Jinzhou, I could see that there were groups of bandits passing by just a few feet away from the army camp in Huizhou.
The soldiers of the camp did not fight with him and allowed him to leave calmly, which shows that bandits are rampant in the area."
"Customers don't know how powerful those black shops are. They say they sell beef but they are actually good meat from people's arms and legs. Steamed buns are made from minced human body meat and used as stuffing for steamed buns. The wine is all home-brewed turbid wine.
The Mongolian sweat medicine is mixed in and ordinary people can't eat it..." The lean and shriveled old man explained patiently, "Our Ping An Escort Agency is not like the Wu He Escort Agency, no matter where we go in the state, county, rivers and lakes.
Friends from both the underworld and the white world have to submit to a somewhat thin-faced escort agency, not to mention that many people in this business do not sell our face..."
He was not in much embarrassment. After all, the Ping An Escort Agency was not a weak force in Jinzhou.
It only took two days. In the entire escort agency, even he and he were able to send out escorts. There were only about twenty people. The company and the escort agency were not even close to that, and there were a few of them who didn't even have the physique of a martial artist.
The executioner, with a few simple fists and kicks, can even beat the stronger villagers to a close match. If he encounters a slightly larger number of bandits and bandits, he will have to lose money to eliminate disasters. Only old and weak people like him in the Ping An Escort Bureau are holding on for dear life.
He went out to escort guards to earn money and came back to settle accounts at the firewood and rice shop.
It’s not that the people in the Ping An Escort Bureau have never thought of joining the army and the Escort Bureau. After all, the trees are big and provide shade. Instead of struggling to maintain the shabby mess of the Ping An Escort Bureau, it would be better to surrender them all to others. Although it doesn’t sound good to be under someone else’s roof, after all, they don’t have to worry about it anymore.
It’s a headache to decide whether to eat thin porridge or thick porridge.
But when he went to visit Song Yanchao, the head of the Wuhe Escort Agency, and came back, he never mentioned the matter of adding the Ping An Escort Agency. There were rumors that Song Yanchao was not unwilling to merge the Ping An Escort Agency into the Wuhe Escort Agency, but that the latter was
A small courtyard must be given to them, otherwise it will be difficult for them to even assemble a team of escorts according to the requirements of the Wuhe Escort Bureau with some meager manpower that cannot be put on the table.
This skinny old man didn't want to give away the property saved by his ancestors from the Ping An Escort Bureau, so he returned to his own escort agency and continued to pick up some scraps and no money to make ends meet.
How much money was there, the escort gritted his teeth and accepted it, leaving all the prepaid deposit for the wife and children in the escort agency to buy new year's goods.
"What are the skills of the owners of those black shops?" Wei Changpan thought for a moment and then asked, "Are there any hidden masters among them, such as... a martial artist on the fifth or sixth floor of martial arts?"
Even if a figure like Li Qing was seriously injured and his strength was no longer as good as before, Wei Changpan had reached the fourth level of martial arts, but he thought that the odds against him would still be short-term. After all, he had once stood proudly in the martial arts of a state.
The people on the top of the mountain were far superior to him in terms of vision, means, and heart. The broken ship still had three thousand nails, so it was not unexpected that Wei Changpan could not bear to be his enemy.
"Where in the world are there so many five- and six-story warriors who have sacrificed their dignity to do the work of this black shop? Not to mention white people, but who in the underworld with this level is not a powerful demon?" Then
The head of the Ping An Security Bureau said with a bitter smile, "The guest is joking again. Even those who are in the underworld and make a living by making human meat buns are still the lowest of the low. Most of them rely on low-level methods such as sweat pills. They have always been extremely discriminated against.
How many of those five- and six-story warriors with ambitions as high as the sky are willing to do this?"
Black shops are also very particular about selecting customers and drugging them. There are three things not to kill. Do not kill the prostitutes who come and go. After all, you will die young if you take the money you earned with your body. You will die young if you don’t kill children and babies who don’t know what it is like to live in this world. This is against the laws of nature.
Human relations: If eminent monks and Taoists do not kill, even if a person who has attained the Tao is killed by martial arts, it will inevitably cause great damage to his own luck.
In addition, there are so many people in the world of martial arts that you have to weigh your options first, firstly to see how capable they are and whether you can eat them, and secondly, to see how good their friends are, and whether eating these people will bring disaster... Among them, knowledge
There are too many to explain to outsiders.
Not everyone is like Dashu Crosspo Black Shop, where a former martial arts master is in charge, and he does such a life-threatening job, so he naturally has to be cautious in everything.
Wei Changpan thought about it, if he could bump into those hidden masters everywhere while walking in the world, how should the knights who had just entered the world deal with themselves? Huizhou is where the Cutting Platform is, and the killer Xizi came from there.
With a narrow escape from death, he would rather take a thousand-mile detour than pass through Huizhou.
What's more, he now has a fourth-level martial arts realm. Recently, he has paid attention to the situation of the three people in the Ping An Escort Bureau. Except for the head of the bodyguard, who is a three-level martial artist who is indistinguishable from Zhang Bashun, the other two are only one or two.
Lingering on the threshold of the building, there are only three people with such skills. If they encounter a slightly larger bandit, they will be defeated. It is no wonder that the Ping An Escort Bureau cannot receive any lucrative business.
"Boss, why don't you bring out the flag of your Ping An Bodyguard Bureau to deter those young men who want to rob you?" Wei Changpan asked, remembering the bare roof of the car.
Who would have thought that as soon as these words came out, the faces of the two people in the big car changed. The big-bellied man who drank a lot saw that Wei Changpan looked serious and seemed to have no intention of teasing.
Since the Patriarch Peng Dalong set up the flag to receive escorts fifty-nine years ago, there has never been..."
"The guest didn't mean anything bad, it's just us who are being arrogant." The head of the security guard patted the pot-bellied man on the back to stop him from talking, and then apologized to Wei Changpan, "The guest is laughing, and I'm telling you the truth.
It’s not just a day or two that the Escort Bureau has become weak in Jinzhou. Old brothers like me usually hear a lot of sarcastic remarks, but now that I heard the guest’s unintentional remarks, I immediately took it as saying something bad about the Ping An Escort Bureau.”
The old man's skillful apology and the helplessness on his face showed that this was not the first time that they had encountered this kind of thing. Yes, Jinzhou Wuhe Escort Agency was the only one in power, and Ping An Escort Agency sometimes even missed those scraps that the former had leaked from his teeth.
Even the soup and lengzhi may not be picked up and turned into for one's own use. Even the account of the firewood and rice shop has to wait until the bodyguard comes back to settle the remaining money. As the saying goes, if a wall is broken, everyone will push it, and if a drum is broken, thousands of people will beat it. The Ping An Escort Agency is looked down upon in this way.
It is also inevitable.
But people in the world are most sorry for their faces. When the situation of the Ping An Bodyguard was high, they also fought with the Wuhe Bodyguard Bureau in Jinzhou and shared the bodyguard business in this state. However, things are different from the past. Wuhe Bodyguard Bureau is now in Jinzhou.
Jinzhou can be said to be deeply rooted, but the foundation of the Ping'an Escort Agency is far less than that of the former. After several changes, the agency's business has been greatly affected. In this generation, it has finally declined and it may not be able to earn hundreds of taels of silver throughout the year.
However, if someone really wants to make fun of the current situation of the Ping An Escort Bureau's decline, they must go all out to fight with them! Even if they can't do it, they have to do it. Even if the Ping An Escort Bureau fails, outsiders are not allowed to talk about it. This is something they cannot save.
With the Ping An Escort Bureau in decline, there is not much that people can do.
"Because of this mess, four people in the escort agency had their heads broken, and the compensation was dozens of taels. Everyone in the escort agency had to eat chaffy vegetables." After saying this, there was no regret on the old man's face.
He looked like it was natural, "Someone slaps you. Even if that person is taller and stronger than you, and his family background is a hundred times better than yours, how can you not slap him back?"