Chapter 253: 253 Transformation (1)

Chapter 253: 253 Transformation (1)

"The fact that the Yuhai gang can be so unscrupulous is also related to the local martial arts in Erythronia."

At this time, Ouyang Shuyi said, "There are many people coming and going in Citong Port, extending in all directions, and the business is huge, and the vast majority of people are mainly engaged in business.

Some people transship goods and sell them abroad, and some people buy goods from abroad and resell them domestically. A bunch of language exchanges, pulled down by personal connections, one in and one out, very profitable.

So, who is willing to practice martial arts with a stone lock all day long? "

"It makes sense. If you have money, just hire a bodyguard who knows martial arts. This is also the philosophy of many people." Fang Wuxue nodded.

"But have you ever thought that if the master is weak and the servant is strong, something will happen sooner or later?"

As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent. Obviously, they all thought of some things that happened to them.

Zhao Yanzhi calmed down slightly, and sighed, "That's not bad. So."

He paused.

"So, I studied martial arts with a teacher when I was ten years old, and now I have practiced martial arts for seventeen years, just to guard against this."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man at the next table also slapped the table.

"That's right bro.

I also practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and now I have been practicing martial arts for twenty years, and I have reached the end of the fifth rank, so I have to make careful plans for my children in the future. "

he sighed.

"Three years of nourishing the blood, three years of strengthening the muscles, whether you can make it or not depends on your luck and will.

In the next three years, the first product will go up. A little lag, but at my age, it is completely stereotyped. "

"That is to say, if a martial arts practitioner starts at the age of seven, he must be at least thirteen years old to be able to enter.

In the next three years, one rank, until the age of 30, it will be smooth, and it can only reach about six or seven ranks at most.

This is still the ideal state.

The family is rich and well-off, and it took more than 20 years of money to provide such a six or seven grade. It's hard to tell if it's worth it or not.

In addition, most ordinary martial arts practitioners are considered powerful if they can reach the fifth rank at the age of thirty. "

"That's it, we still have to have smooth sailing along the way, not to be delayed because of the wrong teacher, not to be delayed by hidden injuries in martial arts, and not to be affected by accidents that affect the state of martial arts.

If you are unlucky and meet a master, in fact, after a dozen moves, decades of accumulated hard work will be wiped out. "

The man was obviously very emotional.

His words also successfully attracted the people around him.

"Fifth grade is actually enough.. A fifth grade, if placed in the government, can at least be an official official." Half of the old man couldn't help but say.

"That's because you don't know." The man shook his head. "Joining the job with martial arts, no family background support, any dangerous work, is the first to be pushed.

Such a military officer has been injured all over his body for a few years on average, and the treatment is not good when he retires. It is purely a consumable.

It is good to be injured and retire. If you are unlucky and encounter a master, you will be killed in one fell swoop

Just like in the previous battle to encircle and suppress the White Ten Sect, many high-level masters were killed, and behind them, the vassal groups with them as the core of the family also collapsed.

That battle seemed simple, but do you know how many properties were sold at a low price, how many houses were occupied, and how many people's jobs were transferred? How many family members have become other people's playthings?

no one knows. "

As soon as these words came out, the people around immediately stopped talking.

Indeed. From this point of view, practicing martial arts is really a very cheap job.

"That's why many people say that if you don't have talent in martial arts, it's better to learn literature and become a teacher." Fang Wuxue agreed with that man.

"That's right. I'm going to enroll my child in a safety class, and then go to the academy to study. As long as he can read and count, that's fine.

The investment in martial arts is too great, whether it is money or energy. Non-rich people can't do it. That's the icing on the cake. "The man shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Rongfang knew it when he heard the words.

This is the first time he has heard about the planning and analysis of ordinary people practicing martial arts up close.

The other party's words are simple and powerful.

In such a realistic era, the vast majority of ordinary people actually have few choices.

As far as this guy is concerned, he is already considered a middle-class man with a little spare money.

But there is still a huge gap with the rich and powerful.

Not to mention the upper nine ranks, it is an absolutely powerful force that is completely controlled by the upper class.

Only the upper class can have the energy and time to practice martial arts with extremely abundant supplies. Then the genes are improved from generation to generation, making the next generation more suitable for practicing martial arts.

Only in this way can we go up to Gaopin and continue to occupy more resources and power.

Such long-term exchanges will solidify the class

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On the outskirts of Erythronia Port.

boom! !

A huge flame, like fireworks on the ground, exploded suddenly, completely submerging a mountain villa behind the hills in the outskirts.

The fire is like countless clouds and smoke, expanding rapidly, swallowing all the buildings in the entire villa.

The sweeping fire lasted only for a moment, then quickly shrank.

But at this time, the villa has been completely reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

Through the gaps of the flames, one can vaguely see corpses lying on the ground in the villa, with blood flowing horizontally into streams.

"Another one."

A few tens of meters away from the villa, a group of figures in the uniforms of the government yamen were staring solemnly at the fire in front of them.

The leader is wearing a black gauze hat, a gray and white dress, a black gauze jacket, and a machete hanging from his waist. He is strong and strong.

This person is Du Chengqing, the chief arrester in charge of investigating the case of Yitong.

"This is the third case in the past two months." Du Chengqing's expression turned ugly. The previous two cases have not been resolved yet, and this is another one.

"The Zhong family had a conflict with the Yuhai gang before, because Zhong Chengxian didn't want to transfer the Songming and Qiushan map handed down by his family, and then got involved with the steward of the Yuhai gang.

At that time, the Yuhai Gang let the Zhong family wait and see, and now "

Kong He, the deputy at the side, shook his head and said, without continuing.

"It's exactly the same as the previous method, and it's basically the work of the Yuhai Gang." Du Chengqing said in a deep voice.

"It's really lawless to kill people if they don't agree with each other! I don't believe it, this is still the world of great spirits!" He held the handle of the knife, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Then Mr. Du, should we go directly to Yuhai to help interrogate people now?" Deputy Kong He asked with a frown.

"Go directly to the Yuhai Gang, first take the manager who said harsh words back, and interrogate him for a few days before talking! Throw him into the dungeon for a few days, and after a round of walking, I don't believe that he is not telling the truth!" Du Chengqing said harshly.

hum.

Suddenly there was a small sound, quickly approaching from a distance.

The sound was like a tuning fork being struck and vibrated, and it was also like some kind of human voice crying and singing, the sound quality was extremely weird.

"What sound!?" Du Chengqing frowned, looking for the direction of the sound.

The rest of the officers also looked around one after another, and some of the more nervous ones had raised their crossbows ahead of time, aiming vigilantly around.

call!

In an instant, a group of gray shadows descended from the sky, dotted over the heads of several policemen.

bang bang bang! !

In an instant, the skulls of the three were dented and shattered, and they fell to the ground dead.

Gray Shadow took advantage of his strength to leap, and flung his arms open.

Swish Swish Swish! !

A large piece of flying stone was like a bullet, hitting the surrounding policemen hard.

With the help of great strength, the flying stone pierced through the leather armor and hit the vital points of five people.

In the blink of an eye, five arresters fell to the ground again.

"shoot!!"

The three people holding the crossbow are all high-end masters, aiming is to release the arrow.

But it's a pity that the gray shadow swayed a second before they raised their hands, almost bringing out phantoms, and dodged the three arrows.

He strode closer, flicked the silver light in his hand, and a long silver whip slashed across the throats of the three of them.

At the same time, the voice just now sounded again.

That was obviously caused by this silver whip.

The three crossbow-wielding guards quickly covered their throats, bleeding profusely, and fell to the ground dead.

The silver whip was extremely sharp, and under the blessing of huge force, it almost cut half of the necks of the three of them, which was extremely shocking.

At this time, Du Chengqing and Kong He caught up with Hui Ying with their knives.

"The thief is looking for death!!" Du Chengqing was furious, pouring all his strength into these two hands and the saber.

From top to bottom, cut down obliquely.

Blood vessels protruded all over his body, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he had entered the extreme state for a short time.

As an eighth-rank master, the Cambrian sword technique he practiced also has its own limit state after reaching perfection.

In addition, he was born with supernatural power, and when he exploded with all his strength, he could fight against the ninth rank.

It's just this moment that Du Chengqing has always been quite confident in the extreme state of the Cambrian saber technique - Hanyangwu.

But it has no meaning in front of this gray shadow.

Hui Ying's body was like a swimming fish, he bent down easily, and then strangely avoided the knife, then raised his hand, and flicked the silver whip.

Pooh! !

Huge power rushed towards the face accompanied by silver light.

The thick leather armor on Du Chengqing's body didn't work at all, and his face was hit in both eyes by the sharp whip.

With a scream.

Hui Ying lashed out again, slapping Kong He, who had jumped from his side, in the chest.

Blood spatter.

The two rolled to the ground, one left and one right.

Before they could make a sound, the silver whip reappeared and hit the neck. Du Chengqing and Kong He fell silent instantly.

"It's a pity. I didn't intend to attack you." The gray shadow stood still, revealing a fair and delicate face like a woman.

But he was muscular and well-built, a man's figure.

"It's a pity. You don't know how to flatter."

Putting away the silver whip, he turned around and walked away. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.

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Mianyun is outside.

After bragging, Zhang Rongfang satiated and walked out of the teahouse slowly.

He was in a very good mood. After a heated debate, he managed to convince a few of his friends, and at the same time, he swept away the grievances that he had been unable to refute in the past few days.

This is the joy of life.

Now he has already left the affairs of Chenxiang Temple to the deputy of the Yamen.

Using the techniques used in the Golden Wing Building, he crudely made a leather mask of himself, put it on for the other party, and let him pretend to meditate on a daily basis.

In this way, after putting on a little makeup, I can wander around casually.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with guarding the yamen. They are not invited to give sermons and chant scriptures all day long, or to receive some important officials who come and go to and from Erythronia.

He was impatient to do these, so he simply threw them all to his deputy.

At this time, I feel comfortable and take a walk along the shore of the harbor.

Zhang Rongfang looked into the distance.

Thousands of sails are like forests, and thousands of oars are like grass. White sails, red sails, black sails, and the various patterns painted on them have all become part of the scenery at this time.