I can strengthen zombies

Chapter 210 Heroes
I remember that before time travel, when I was very young, the first novels Li Xiaomin came into contact with at that time were martial arts novels.

Those were some martial arts novels that his father bought home, which opened the door for Li Xiaomin to enjoy reading.

At that time, Li Xiaomin spent almost all of his free time in martial arts novels.

Although I came into contact with more types of novels later, those novels have bigger scenes and stronger characters, but the core stories are not necessarily better than martial arts novels.

So Li Xiaomin has always had a martial arts dream in his heart.

Now Li Xiaomin has got his wish.

He was dressed in a blue robe, holding a long sword, and he really had the air of a knight.

"As a chivalrous man, it's natural to walk the rivers and lakes, eradicate violence and bring peace to the good. Before that, let's make some money first."

Li Xiaomin has officially started to enter the state, so naturally he must start by making money.

Since you want to experience the feeling of joining the world, you must not use cultivation methods to make money, or else you can become rich in a matter of minutes?What else is there to experience.

However, Li Xiaomin really doesn't know how to make money in this ancient society.

"First of all, I am a knight-errant now. How do those knight-errants in martial arts novels make money?"

Li Xiaomin recalled it for a while, but thought of a few money-making ideas.

The easiest way is to steal from the rich and give to the poor. Just ask around to see where there are rich gentry who have committed serious crimes, sneak into the rich gentry's house, and just make some money.

Anyway, these are the money of the evil gentry, so they are not in vain.

Moreover, the money obtained should not only be used for oneself, but also distributed to help some people who are really in difficulty.

This can be called robbing the rich and helping the poor.

The most taboo thing is to rob the rich, only to benefit one's own poverty.

But this is actually no different from a thief, except that a thief steals from everyone, while a grand thief is specifically targeting those vile rich gentry.

In addition, it is to accept the commission.

Just like bodyguards betting on darts, those bodyguards are also martial artists who know martial arts, and they just eat this bowl of food professionally.

They also accept some commissions, such as escorting gold, silver and jewelry, or certain people, from one place to another place safely, so as to obtain a certain reward.

Martial artists who are usually relatively free can also accept similar tasks, help some people do something, and receive rewards after the task is completed.

In addition, there are some who take the initiative to do some things to eliminate violence, and those local groups who benefit will spontaneously give some money to express their gratitude.

Li Xiaomin thought for a while and didn't want to make too much trouble, so he decided to ask around to see if there were any evil gentry and sneak into his house to get some money.

If you want to say that the most convenient place to inquire about news, it must be teahouses, taverns and other places.

In these places, those who drink tea, eat and drink, once they are full, some people will talk about it.

Of course, a lot of news comes out of these people, whether it is true or false, you need to distinguish it yourself.

Li Xiaomin found a teahouse, and there happened to be a storyteller inside. He stood aside, holding the long sword in his hand, and silently listened to the storyteller telling some stories.

At first Li Xiaomin heard the story told by the man and thought it was fabricated, but when it was told about a rich gentry who bullied men and women and ran amok, someone actually cried.

When asked, the man burst into tears, saying that the storyteller was telling the truth, and that he was one of the victims of the rich family.

The man called himself Zhang Si. His family originally worked in the Chen Mansion, but Mr. Chen was extremely harsh on his servants, and would beat or scold them if they made any slightest mistake.

The two of them can endure a little bit, but their child is also the son of the Chen family. One day, when serving tea to the master, the master frowned and stared at him. Angrily beat thirty sticks.

The poor child is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his body is not very strong, and the person who beat the stick was the guard of the house, so hard that he beat the child half to death.

In the end, what made Zhang Si, the crying person, break down even more was that not long after the child was carried back to the side courtyard where they lived, there was only one breath left.

Zhang Si and his wife had been servants in the Chen Mansion for most of their lives, and they did not dare to have any resentment against Master Chen of the Chen Mansion. They accepted that the child was beaten like this.

But what Zhang Si didn't expect was that they went to pray to the master to find a doctor to treat his child.

In the end, Master Chen said in a nonchalant manner, "It's just a family to have children. If you die, you will die. Why waste that money?"

Zhang Si had no choice but to ask for some money from the servant of the Chen residence, who was also a servant, and planned to go out to invite a doctor by himself.

"But Master Chen Xinchen... Bah, bah, bah, it must be Old Dog Chen! He actually didn't let me go out to ask for a doctor, and it was so painful to see that my son couldn't survive that night! My poor son..."

At the end of Zhang Si's speech, tears were streaming down his face, making everyone sigh and angry, with different expressions.

"Then old dog Chen Xinchen is such a bastard, why doesn't anyone report him to the official?"

Some people said angrily, apparently also irritated by Chen Xin.

"How to report to the official, alas!"

Zhang Siwen suddenly burst into a wry smile: "That Chen Xin is in Qingqiu County on the outskirts of Jinxi City. The local county government, from the magistrate to the ordinary subordinates, is on good terms with the Chen family. If you fail to enter the hall of the county government office, you will be thrown out."

In fact, in feudal society, it was not a big deal for a family head to kill or injure his own servants.

Even if it is reported to the official, it is only a loss of money.

However, what Chen Xin did was too hateful, no matter how cruel the patriarch was, he was only angry when he was beating him. After the beating, he would definitely not stop the other party from seeking medical treatment if he saw that he was not dead.

And Chen Xin actually stopped Zhang Si and his wife from hiring a doctor. This was clearly because she wanted Zhang Si's son to die!

When everyone heard the words, they shook their heads and sighed, deeply sympathizing with Zhang Si's experience.

At the same time, everyone also admired the storyteller very much. According to Zhang Si, Mr. Chen Xinchen was able to get into the government, and Qingqiu County was within the jurisdiction of Jinxi Fucheng.

It is not far from Jinxi Prefecture.

This storyteller is here today to tell stories. I am afraid that it will not be long before the news reaches Qingqiu County and he will be retaliated by the other party.

Although the circulation was poor in ancient feudal society, it was for small families.

For a big family, such as the Chen Mansion, a wealthy gentry that can be counted in a county, it must be a big family fortune.

Even if there is no direct business in Jinxi City, there must be business contacts.

If the staff here heard the news and passed it back, it might cause quite a bit of trouble.

At that moment, after crying about his own affairs, that Zhang Si also figured out the reason, and immediately persuaded the storyteller to be more careful, not to be retaliated, that would be bad.

Those who are targeted by that Master Chen will definitely end up with their families ruined and their lives destroyed.

The next thing was for everyone to persuade the storyteller, you said what you said, and the teahouse suddenly became lively again.

However, Li Xiaomin left quietly. He casually asked the stall owner on the side of the road how to get to Qingqiu County.

The other party saw that he was a talented person, and the robe on his body was definitely a high-quality material that rich gentry lords seldom wear. Knowing that Li Xiaomin was definitely not an ordinary person, he immediately said respectfully.

Li Xiaomin thanked the other party and walked out of the city.

Jinxi City, as a local prefecture, is naturally prosperous, and it is almost equivalent to a county seat in modern society.

Li Xiaomin walked out of Jinxicheng and walked to the official road, and suddenly hesitated.

According to the rules of his experience in the world, he is now a warrior, and he heard that there is an evil gentry who is doing a lot of evil, and no one has punished him, so he intends to act chivalrously and teach that evil gentry a lesson.

But the problem is that if he is a warrior, he will either ride a horse or hire a car, or rely on light skills to travel.

It's just that he is penniless now, so he can't pawn off Feijian, can he?

So the options of riding a horse and hiring a car were directly dropped by Pass.

But if you use lightness kung fu, even the best lightness kung fu among warriors may not be able to catch up with the practitioner's flight. This speed is too slow, and it may take a long time to travel to get there.

So Li Xiaomin really wanted to fly directly with the sword, or let the metaworld opened by the one yuan pearl be reached in an instant.

But after thinking about it, Li Xiaomin resisted the impulse.

If you use the power of a cultivator in everything, then you will still be a cultivator in terms of identity and state of mind.

In the strict sense of experience, in fact, unless it involves life-threatening or some bottom-line matters, it is absolutely forbidden to use cultivation methods.

Only after experiencing ups and downs in the secular world, and truly tempered, can we keep our original mind when we practice in the future. Even if the realm falls, I am afraid that it will be calm and will not be taken to heart.

In this way, the risk of going crazy is greatly reduced, and it also prevents practitioners from turning into fools during closed-door practice.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaomin let out a breath.

He stepped forward directly, pouring only a trace of spiritual power into his feet, simulating the route of a martial artist's true energy, and making a leap, it is a distance of tens of feet, and he can jump over it with a slight vertical movement. The treetops are just unable to stay in the air, and need to borrow strength to continue.

Although Li Xiaomin wanted to stop using cultivation methods, he didn't want to really suffer too much for himself, so he positioned himself as an innate warrior in the Qi transformation stage.

Warriors of this level can actually threaten practitioners who do not use cultivation methods.

Practitioners in the Qi realm, if they don't use spiritual formulas, spiritual power, and magic weapons, may not be able to compare with top fighters in terms of martial arts.

Of course, if there were no restrictions on the cultivation of Qi, then killing an innate martial artist would be no different from crushing an ant.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he can only rely on the true energy cultivated within his own body.

No matter how weak a cultivator is, he can also use the spiritual power in his body to activate the power of heaven and earth. The two are fundamentally different. They are too different to cross the gap.

Li Xiaomin performed lightness kung fu all the way, and arrived at Qingqiu County in time for noon.

This is a rich county, and Li Xiaomin came to this conclusion as soon as he entered the county.

Not to mention that the streets here are very clean, and there is no difference from Jinxi Fucheng, but most of the pedestrians on the street are well-dressed, unlike some ordinary counties, where the majority of people are dressed in rags.

There are not many beggars here, and the market looks prosperous and orderly.

Li Xiaomin inquired about it casually, and he knew the location of the Chen Mansion.

As a local gentry, the Chen Mansion is naturally very famous, so many people know where the Chen Mansion is.

To Li Xiaomin's surprise, he thought Chen's mansion was in the county seat, but after inquiring, he found out that Chen's mansion was outside the county seat, in Chenjiazhuang, more than ten miles outside the county.

That piece of Zhuangzi was almost all the territory of the Chen family.

Li Xiaomin left the county seat and went to Chenjiazhuang.

After more than ten miles, it didn't take him long to arrive.

From a distance, you can see a villa surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is located among fertile fields.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining hotly, but there were still many farmers working hard in the fields.

Li Xiaomin inquired again, and learned that these people were all tenants, tenants of the Chen Mansion.

"Sure enough, he is a wealthy household. More than [-]% of the farmland of this Zhuangzi belongs to his Chen residence, cowhide!"

Li Xiaomin really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful rich gentry in this small county.

No wonder in those martial arts novels, you can often see heroes who rob the rich and give to the poor.

These wealthy households are indeed a little too rich. Robbing them a little bit of wealth is probably nothing to them.

Li Xiaomin is even more firm in his idea of ​​coming to the Chen Mansion to rob the rich.

Since this Chen Mansion is so rich and ruthless, and treats its servants so harshly, it beats the servants to death at will, and doesn't allow others to report to officials, it's too lawless.

Entering Zhuangzi, Li Xiaomin found the residence of the Chen family without asking any questions.

The entire Chen family is located in the center of Chenjiazhuang, surrounded by a circle of tenant houses scattered around the village of Chen Mansion.

Li Xiaomin stepped on the spot first, and circled Zhuangzi twice.

He intends to use his innate status as a martial artist to play the role of a grand robber who robs the rich and helps the poor.

In fact, he also knew that with the strength of a martial artist at the innate level, there was no need to step on anything at all, and he could just do it.

The Xiantian level surpasses that of the Grandmaster. The leaders of the sects in the world are only top masters. Only the old monsters who live in seclusion are the Xiantian level warriors.

With such strength, even sneaking into the palace secretly, I am afraid there will be no problem.

What's more, Zhuangzi, a mere rich man in front of him.

But after all, this is the first time for Li Xiaomin to do this. He really has never done anything like robbing the rich and helping the poor before.

Therefore, I want to be sure that nothing will go wrong, and I plan to sneak in quietly, get some money, keep [-]% for myself, and distribute the rest to people in need.

Of course, during this period, Mr. Chen Xinchen must be punished a little, otherwise Li Xiaomin, a passerby, would not be able to stand such a bad rich gentleman.

(End of this chapter)