Chapter 1124: The Little Boss Who Comes to Give Newbie Gift Packs

The two of them had just unlocked the acupoint movement skills to heal the wounds and accelerated the poisoning. Now they are spurting blood wildly from their mouths.

"Hey, why bother, why bother?" Jiang Hao sighed.

"When you are dead, the poor Taoist will read to you a section of "Sutra of Rescuing the Suffering". May you leave the suffering of the Three Tuas forever, go to the East Pole Palace as soon as possible, get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, and go to the Eastern Pure Land of Longevity and Bliss."

Han Lichong looked at Jiang Hao, and said angrily, "Aren't you a monk? Why do you call yourself poor now? So you are also a liar."

"Hehehe, hahahaha, liars are all liars. Why are there so many liars in life? When I was young, I knew how to be lustful. You, Feng Lun, are also a liar. I feel even more sad because of your stupidity. I feel sorry for your stupidity. For you too, I want to kill Feng Lun, a liar, a hypocrite, a scumbag, Yuzhen, I hate you for scolding you, but I love you too."

Han Lichong's tone was a little confused, and it seemed that his consciousness was a little confused.

Pfft~~!

Because of his emotional agitation, Han Lichong spat out another mouthful of blood, but he became sober again, turned his head to look at Feng Lun, and said with a wry smile: "Feng Lun, you will definitely not survive today, I can drag you to die together, that's enough!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Hao again and said, "Whether you are a monk or a Taoist priest, I just beg you, don't read any scriptures to save us. I want to go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, but I don't want Feng Lun to go. I want to take Feng Lun down with me." Reincarnation in hell, what if I meet that stupid woman Yuzhen in my next life."

Jiang Haoxin said, this is a werewolf, he won't let his enemies go even if he dies!

"thump!"

After Han Lichong finished these few words, he fell to the ground without a sound.

Feng Lun next to him was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Hao and begged, "Master, Daoist, Feng has closed his acupuncture points again, please can you carry me to seek medical treatment, twenty miles to the east is Fuzhou City."

Jiang Hao received a useful piece of information. Twenty miles to the east is Fuzhou City. He has a full set of map coordinates in his mind, and now he almost knows his location.

Fuzhou is one of the largest cities in the south, the capital of Fujian Province, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and one of the few port cities in the Ming Dynasty. To put it bluntly, there are a lot of rich people.

Fuzhou, Fuzhou, it seems that the Fuwei Escort of Lin Ping's House is in Fuzhou. When I entered this world, I don't know which period it is in the movie.

Jiang Hao pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at Feng Lun, and found that this guy had fallen to the ground, dead without a sound.

Hey, how did you die.

Is it true that book friends say that hydrology can kill a person in a hurry? !

The water is dead!

Jiang Hao raised his hands and said a word of mercy, squatted down, and stretched out his hands to feel around Feng Lun, why? Naturally, touching the corpse, for an old player, this has become instinctive.

Hey, there is silver, I weighed it in my hand, it was about forty or fifty taels, I took it.

He found another invitation card for a martial arts conference. He seemed to have heard from Han Lichong that Feng Lun was here to participate in some martial arts conference. Jiang Hao looked through it curiously. There was no name on it. On the front, there are a few bronzing characters, "Invitation to the Martial Arts Conference", and there is a line of boy in block letters below, writing the time and place, "October 10th, Wansong Villa under Baoping Mountain in the east of Fuzhou City."

Jiang Hao looked at the back, and found a line of interesting small words, "Hold this post to enter the martial arts conference, not including entertainment, board and lodging."

Hehe, how interesting is this invitation, it can't be a scalper ticket bought by Feng Lun, the head of the Yandang Sect.

Besides, there was nothing else on Feng Lun. Jiang Hao searched the other two men in white. There were some clothes and food in the package, and there were more than a dozen taels of silver on their bodies. Always poorer, it's true.

I groped around on the man in black again, only a dozen taels of silver and some wound medicine. Originally, in the TV movie, killing a man in the rivers and lakes could find countless treasures on him, what a few thousand taels of silver bills? , gold and silver jewellery, magical armor, potions to improve skills, martial arts cheats and so on.

But think about it and know, how is that possible.

You have seen a few martial arts people running around with a book of cheats on their backs all day long. They only come out to fight in the rivers and lakes after they have learned it. Martial arts are practiced on the body, not written down in the book.

As for other things, it is purely crooked. The general state of martial arts people is poor, very poor. It is a blessing to be able to solve the problem of food and clothing. As for other things, it is really hard to ask.

Jiang Hao felt quite satisfied with such a harvest, and then he looked at the weapons on the ground. I am afraid that the most valuable thing on these people is their weapons. A good fine steel long sword, a hundred taels of silver Not too many, there are three long swords on the ground now, and Jiang Hao put the three long swords on the ground into the space.

As for those Mo knives, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome, Jiang Hao thinks about it or forgets it.

After searching, Jiang Hao bowed slightly to the group of people, "Thank you for solving my many troubles. You are all good people. This place is not far from the big city. I think someone will find you soon. The government will collect the corpses for you. Say goodbye first."

Jiang Hao is not cheating, but sincerely grateful. The appearance of these two groups of people allowed him to collect two martial arts, and he also knew the rules of collecting martial arts, and he also knew his approximate location. He also sent silver and weapons. The little boss who came to give the novice gift pack.

Taking big strides to the east, Jiang Hao walked towards Fuzhou City. He didn't slow down. It took him more than an hour to see a city wall. There are more and more people on a rainbow-shaped bridge, and there are row upon row of shops on both sides, restaurants, flower houses, teahouses, and shops. It can be seen that the business of this city is extremely prosperous.

Jiang Hao is no stranger to ancient times, especially the Ming Dynasty. He has lived in the world of jade futons for three or four years, and he has also passed the exams, so when he enters this place, he feels a sense of intimacy.

As for his Tang suit, no one cared. Fuzhou is a common port, and there are many people traveling from south to north, even Frangji people are not uncommon, and no one will pay attention to a monk.

However, for the sake of convenience, Jiang Hao walked into a clothing store and put on a scholar's blouse to show his tall and straight figure. Because of his short hair, he wore a Confucian crown. At first glance, he immediately gave people a sense of elegance and elegance. feeling.

If Pan An and Song Yu are alive, there is no way, the gems will shine everywhere, and they cannot be hidden.

The boss looked at Jiang Hao's outfit, and kept praising him. Jiang Hao waved his hand, "Choose 5 more sets for me, including underwear and shoes."

"okay!"

The boss is happy to prepare.

Walking out of the clothing store and walking on the street, Jiang Hao felt much more at ease than just now. He felt that he had integrated into this era and society all at once. He still has a lot of things to do next. Filling up space is a bad habit he has developed. Can't change it.

Walking into a shop of the Four Treasures of the Study, Jiang Hao sold pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and bought some blank books. He planned to have time to copy the martial arts cheats in his mind. If the system absorbed them, he could save a lot of things.

What, you call this cheating?

Didn't Jiang Hao get to where he is today by cheating? You never know how thick a person's skin can be.

I also bought yellow paper with cinnabar for drawing talismans in a magic utensil shop. These things were not unusual in ancient China, let alone a big commercial city like Fuzhou. The yellow paper and cinnabar are in good condition. , which made Jiang Hao very satisfied.

This is a world of martial arts, which is very dangerous. Jiang Hao's biggest reliance is talismans, and he also has a bunch of skills. As for martial arts, he already roughly knows his own strength through today's incident with Feng Lun and Han Lichong.

It's not scum, but it can only be regarded as a second- or third-rate.

Walking forward, Jiang Hao was going to find a sword shop to buy a handy weapon. When he came to a street, there was a man doing bartering in an open space on the side of the street, surrounded by a circle of people look in.

As for boxing, Jiang Hao is very sensitive to martial arts now. Seeing boxing is like seeing if he can absorb it in the past.

The crowd watching was not very dense. Jiang Hao stood in an empty space and looked inside. He saw a muscular and muscular man punching a full set vigorously. Crackling, very lively, very beautiful.

Jiang Hao thought to himself, wondering if this set of punches can be collected, then looked at the strong man punching and said silently, "Collect punches!"

After a few seconds, a system prompt sounded in Jiang Hao's mind,

"Ding, I discovered the nameless boxing technique."

"Ding, the boxing technique has not reached the collection standard!"

Didn't meet the collection standard, can it be understood that this set of punches played by this strong man can't even meet the third-rate martial arts, it seems that the system still has its own bottom line.

Looking at the strong man punching, Jiang Hao suddenly lost interest, it's just good-looking and useless, it's just a show, Jiang Hao turned and left, and walked towards the sword shop.