Chapter 253 253 Transformation
"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 traffics in Citong Port, extending in all directions, and the business is huge. 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 wants 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 idea 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 learned from a teacher when I was ten years old, and now I have been practicing martial arts for seventeen years, just to prevent this."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man at the next table also slapped the table.
"My brother is right.
I also practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and now I have been practicing martial arts for twenty years, and it is the end of the fifth rank, so I have to think carefully about my children. "
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.
After three years, one 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.
After three years, one rank, until the age of thirty, smooth and smooth, and at most it can only reach about six or seven ranks.
This is still the ideal state.
The family is rich and well-off, and it took more than 20 years of money to give 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, it's still going to be smooth sailing in the middle, and it won't be delayed because of the wrong teacher, and it won't be delayed because of hidden injuries in the martial arts, and it won't 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. "
This man is obviously very emotional.
His words also successfully attracted the people around him.
"Five ranks are actually enough.. A fifth rank, 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.
A military officer like this 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 against the White Ten Sect, many high-level masters were killed, and behind them, the vassals 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 were transferred from their positions? 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 there is no talent in martial arts, it is better to learn literature and become a teacher." Fang Wuxue agreed with that man.
"That's it. I plan to enroll my child in a safety class, and then go to the academy to study. As long as he can read and count, he will be fine.
The investment in martial arts is too large, 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 what was said on the sidelines.
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 reach high-quality products and continue to occupy more resources and power.
Such long-term contacts, class will also solidify
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On the outskirts of Zaitong Port.
Boom!
A huge flame, like fireworks on the ground, exploded suddenly, completely submerging a mountain villa behind the hills in the suburbs.
The fire was like countless clouds and smoke, expanding rapidly, swallowing all the buildings in the entire villa.
The flames that swept across only lasted for a moment, then quickly shrank.
But at this time, the villa has been completely reduced to a sea of flames.
Through the gap between 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 dressed in the uniforms of government officials were staring solemnly at the fire in front of them.
The one who takes the lead wears 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 the chief arrester of Eitong who is in charge of investigating cases, Du Chengqing.
"This is the third case in the past two months." Du Chengqing's face was grim. The first two cases have not been handled well, 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 passed down in his family, and then got involved with the steward of the Yuhai gang.
At that time, the Yuhai Gang released the word, asking the Zhong family to wait and see, now "
Deputy Kong He 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.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill people. This is really lawless! 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 back the manager who spoke harshly, and interrogate him for a few days! Throw him into the dungeon for a few days, and walk around for a while, I don't believe that he is not telling the truth!" Du Chengqing said fiercely.
um.
Suddenly, there was a small sound, approaching rapidly 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 arresting officers also looked around, and some of the more nervous ones had already raised their crossbow arrows in advance, aiming vigilantly towards the surroundings.
Hoo!
In an instant, a group of gray shadows descended from the sky and passed over the heads of several police officers.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the skulls of the three were dented and shattered, and they fell to the ground and died.
Grey Shadow took advantage of his strength to leap, and flung his arms open.
Swish Swish Swish!
Large pieces of flying rocks hit the surrounding policemen hard like bullets.
Under the blessing of great strength, the flying stone pierced through the leather armor and hit the five people's vitals.
In the blink of an eye, another five police officers fell to the ground.
"shoot!"
The three people holding the crossbow are all high-end masters, aiming is to release the arrow.
But unfortunately, the gray shadow swayed a second before they raised their hands, almost bringing out a phantom, dodging three arrows.
He charged forward with strides, flicked the silver light in his hand, and a long silver whip flashed 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 people, which was extremely shocking.
It was only at this time that 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 hands and the saber.
From top to bottom, cut down obliquely.
He has blood vessels protruding all over his body, his face is ferocious, and his eyes are bloodshot. It is obvious that he has entered the limit 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 is born with extraordinary power, and when he bursts out with all his strength, he can fight against the ninth rank.
It was just this moment that made Du Chengqing confident in the extreme state of the Cambrian sword 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 swung the silver whip.
Pfft!
Great power came with silver light.
The thick leather armor Du Chengqing wore didn't work at all, and his face was hit in both eyes by the sharp whip.
With a scream.
Huiying whipped again, and kicked Kong He, who had jumped from his side, in the chest.
Blood splashes.
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 on the ground, revealing a fair and delicate face like a woman.
But his body is muscular, and his figure is vigorous, completely masculine.
"It's a pity that 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 the outsider.
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 several blowers, and at the same time swept away the grievances that he had been powerless 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 technique used in the Golden Wing Building, he crudely made a leather mask of himself, put it on the other party, and let him pretend to be himself in meditation on weekdays.
In this way, after putting on a little makeup, I can wander around casually.
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with guarding the yamen. They go out all day to be invited to preach and chant scriptures, or to receive some important officials who come and go.
He was impatient to do these things, so he simply threw them all to his deputy.
At this time, I was in a good mood and walked along the shore of the harbor.
Zhang Rongfang looked into the distance.
A thousand sails are like a forest, and a thousand 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.
(end of this chapter)
