Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

"I didn't expect that it's just pulse coagulation, but there is still a first-class martial arts. It's a surprise."

In the night, the egret walked quickly on the official road.

In his hand, he was holding a book with an ancient blue cover.

Biyu legs.

This is the martial art in the bandit's wooden box.

In addition to some bills and gold and silver.

Although it is not much, the value of this martial arts is quite high.

After all, it is a first-class martial art, although it is not an internal skill, but it is a leg skill, which is not bad.

After putting away the cheat book, Bai Lu quickened his steps.

Now that the direction of the Hong family has been confirmed, with his speed, he will definitely be able to catch up with the other party.

There are not a few opponents, and they have robbed the convoy, so they must not go fast.

It is only a matter of time to catch up with the opponent.

Just when the egret was on his way.

the other side.

箻！

The horses neighed.

boom!

A muffled sound came.

A large black iron stick fell heavily with a muffled sound piercing the air.

He smashed the stone tablet engraved with Hongyun Village in front of him into pieces.

"Hand over all your money, or this stele will be your fate!"

On the big red horse, a man pretending to be a tall man shouted to the villagers who were holding farm tools and hoes on the opposite side.

Behind him are a dozen strong men riding horses and wearing red hoods.

"Boss, these untouchables seem to want to resist!"

A strong man looked at the crowd of villagers who looked nervous and frightened, and joked.

"My lords, there are only a hundred households in our Hongyun Village, and we really don't have much money by hunting and fishing. Please let our village go."

Among the villagers, a gray-haired old man looked at the shattered stone tablet in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Hunting and fishing for a living?"

Hearing this, the man holding a big stick had a sneer on his face.

"It just happens to be quite far from Pingshan County. Since you live by hunting and fishing, then hand over all your food."

Hearing this, the white-haired old man's complexion changed, and his face was rather ugly.

The current situation is turbulent, and food prices have been soaring, especially during this time.

Although their village is not considered rich, they can barely support themselves by relying on the mountains and rivers. If they just hand over the food just after the cold winter, the people in the village will starve to death.

When the villagers on the side heard what a few people said, their original fear was washed away by anger.

For poor villagers, food is their life, and whoever touches their food will kill them.

"Village chief, stop talking nonsense with them, fight with them!"

Several young and strong farmers among the villagers said angrily.

"Fight?"

Hong Dang's face showed playfulness, and with a raised black iron stick in his hand, his figure had already moved away from the horse's back, and disappeared directly into the crowd of villagers.

With only one mask waved by the big stick, several young and strong villagers who had just been enraged were smashed into puddles of flesh.

The bloody scene immediately calmed down the restless scene.

Just when Hong Dang thought he would be surrounded by a group of untouchables.

A group of villagers turned red-eyed, and threw farm tools at them desperately, regardless of the difference in strength between the two sides.

The sudden situation was beyond Hong Dang's expectation.

Although he is a pulse condensing martial artist, he is surrounded in the center and has limited room to dodge.

After avoiding most of the attacks, he was still hit by a hoe on the shoulder.

"A group of untouchables, you are looking for death! Kill them all for me!!"

Although he didn't suffer any injuries, as a son of a noble family, he has always been arrogant. He was hit by a few untouchables and his clothes were stained, which immediately made him furious.

With an order, a group of strong men on horseback rushed into the villagers brandishing their weapons.

For a while, the wailing sounded continuously.

After a cup of tea, everything returned to calm.

"Pooh!"

Hong Dang spat hard, and took back the stick covered with blood and brains.

"Things like ants dare to resist, they really don't know how to live or die."

"Search all the things in this village, let's go back."

Looking at the group of soldiers, Hong Dang gave an order.

As for himself, he looked at the corpses on the ground, some of which were still alive, and he smashed them with a stick, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

"Cool!"

As a child of an aristocratic family, he has been speaking with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child.

Arrogance and domineering are naturally nothing to worry about, and since he first stabbed a dagger into the chest of a day laborer at home at the age of 12, he has been obsessed with the thrill of blood splattering.

In Meng County, although he is a child of the Hong family, it is impossible for him to commit murder without any scruples like this.

Now that he has moved, he can be said to have killed the slightest bit of disobedience along the way, without any hesitation.

After a while, the village was searched.

A group of family soldiers all had large packages wrapped on their horses.

There are also a few soldiers carrying a few women in their hands.

Although the skin is rough, but the figure is quite good.

"Okay, let's go back after packing up."

Hong Dang opened his mouth lightly.

Take the lead and return with a group of soldiers.

The cup of tea time came to bring a dilapidated and deserted inn next to it.

Horses and carriages were already parked outside the station.

There are also many guards armed with steel knives.

When Hong Dang unloaded the harvest, a tall and thin middle-aged man had already walked out of the station.

This person is the head of the Hong family, Hong Zhongtang.

Seeing Hong Dang with a lot of blood stains on his body, Hong Zhongtang frowned slightly.

"At that time, you slaughtered the village again? Didn't I tell you, don't do any evil, if you are targeted by the government, you will be in trouble."

"Understood, father, those untouchables did it first." Hong Dang replied nonchalantly. "Besides, the government doesn't care about us right now. We're not the only ones in the relocated family. We handed over all the family property and martial arts for nothing. Are we not allowed to charge some interest?"

"It's true, but it can't be too much. From today until you enter Pingshan County, you will follow the big army and let me know that you are going out. I can't spare you."

Hearing his son's words, Hong Zhongtang showed displeasure on his face, and said with a frown.

"Father, you can't...well."

Hong Dang still wanted to say something, but when he saw Hong Zhongtang's cold face, he didn't dare to say any more and could only nod reluctantly.

"Okay, go down and clean up."

Hong Zhongtang ignored Hong Dang, and his eyes fell to one side.

There was a 27-eight rough man walking towards this side.

"Xiao'er, how's the situation?"

The person who came was Hong's eldest son, Hong Huang.

Hong Huang walked over with a big horse and a golden knife, wearing a light armor, his movements were quite sensitive.

"Father, we have already found a good buyer. We can sell all these things in Tongle City ahead, but the price is [-]% lower than usual."

"Fifty percent."

"Yes father, only Tiantongxing in the city is willing to buy our goods, especially those antiques, so the price is only so low. I think we should wait until Pingshan County to sell."

Hong Huang said angrily, with a touch of anger on his face, obviously very dissatisfied with this behavior of taking advantage of the fire.

Hearing this, Hong Zhongtang paused, as if he was thinking about something, after a long silence, he finally gritted his teeth.

"Fifty to fifty percent, it's all for nothing anyway."

"But Dad, although the prices of those antiques have depreciated a lot now, there are five carts, let alone more than a thousand pieces, and they are so cheap!!"

Hong Huang said with some surprise.

"Huang'er, those antiques belong to Xiahou's family. Our Hong family is still much worse than Xiahou's. It's okay if the other party doesn't value these things. If they do, send someone to track them all the way. It's always annoying for us to drag these things. Eyeball, if you really run into someone from the Xiahou family, it will be too late."

Hong Zhongtang said in a deep voice.

"But father, although these antiques are valuable, they are nothing more than a drop in the bucket to Xiahou's family. Besides, in the current situation, how can Xiahou's family care about us, and even if they want to find them, they may not be able to find us. "

Hong Huang still said unwillingly.

"Okay, just do as I said, and be careful in everything, otherwise our Hong family fell into decline decades ago, and how could we become a family step by step."

Hong Zhongtang spoke out and taught.

"Okay, tell me to go on, we are ready to leave now, and strive to arrive at Tongle at dawn, and dispose of these goods."

"Let's go now!?" Hearing this, although Hong Huang was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to respond. After speaking, he turned and left, starting to gather his team and prepare to leave.

Watching his son leave, Hong Zhongtang shook his head slightly. For his two sons, he valued Hong Huang in front of him the most.

Although the second child is talented, but has a violent temper and acts impulsively, it is difficult for such a person to support the burden of the family.

And the boss, Hong Huang, has good talent and a courageous and resourceful temperament. The only shortcoming is that he still lacks tempering and has not experienced hardships.

"It seems that Huang'er will have to suffer some setbacks in the future."

Thinking in his heart, he was already walking in one direction. For some reason, he always felt a little uneasy, which was also the reason why he was in a hurry to rush all night.

Soon they stopped in front of several carriages.

These carriages were obtained by the convoy that robbed Xiahou's house.

Originally, they were just passing by at that time, but they didn't expect to run into Xiahou's family team by chance.

And the finances in the family have basically been handed over, which is the time when there is a shortage of money.

Thinking of the wealth of Xiahou's family, and seeing that the soldiers escorting the convoy were not strong, he turned to courage and decided to do something big.

The result did not disappoint him.

Originally thought that the car contained medicinal materials and the like, but it turned out to be an antique.

Although I don't know when Xiahou's family started the antique business.

But the quantity of these antiques is here, even if they are sold at [-]% of the price, they can at least get tens of thousands of taels of silver.

With this money, even if their Hong family went to Pingshan County, they would have a solid foundation.

While feeling emotional, Hong Zhongtang decided to take a look at these antiques.

When I got to the front of the carriage, I saw a flower imprint on the side of the carriage.

Immediately, he frowned, and a touch of anger rose in his heart.

This flower imprint is the family crest of Xiahou's family. When he arrived at the inn, he had ordered the family soldiers to erase these imprints, but he did not expect that they were still there.

"Hong Da! Where are you guys! Are you ignoring my words!?"

He shouted, but no one answered him.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

He didn't seem to see a single family soldier all the way to the carriage.

"problem occurs!!"

He quickly reacted and rushed towards the post station.

It's just that as soon as I arrived at the post station, I saw a family soldier lying on the ground.

In the post station, a tall and straight figure was standing in the middle, with his back facing him.

"You are the head of the Hong family?"

The figure turned around slowly, holding two tall figures like dead dogs in his hands.

"Huanger! Moment!!"

Seeing the faces of the two of them clearly, Hong Zhongtang's complexion suddenly became ugly, and the aura belonging to the realm of Tianyuan exploded unreservedly.

"Who are you? If you have anything to discuss, let the two of you go, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Bailu looked at Hong Zhongtang calmly, then exerted a little force with his hands.

Click!

Two crisp sounds.

"Do not……"

Hong Zhongtang roared angrily.

"Boy, you are courting death!!"

After shouting and cursing, Hong Zhongtang stomped heavily on the ground.

Immediately, a large cloud of dust rose from the ground, and the already dilapidated post suddenly collapsed, engulfing the egret.

But Hong Zhongtang didn't hesitate at all, he just turned around and left.

The figure turned into a phantom, and it had gone more than a hundred meters in just a few breaths.

boom!

Among the ruins, there was an explosion.

Bailu walked out slowly, looking at Hong Zhongtang who was walking away, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Want to run."

Throwing aside the two dead dog-like corpses, his figure shot out like electricity.

"Damn! I didn't expect to catch up here so soon."

Hong Zhongtang ran away with all his strength, cursing inwardly.

From the moment he saw the other party, he knew that that person's strength was definitely above his.

To be able to slaughter all members of his Hong family so easily and silently, just thinking about such strength made him shudder.

So from the very beginning he planned to escape.

As for the other party's identity, he has already guessed some.

He had many enemies, but none of them could have such strength.

Soon he thought of one and only one possibility.

Xiahou's house!

He never expected that Xiahou's family would lock on to their position so quickly and catch up with them.

They are just some antiques, which are nothing to Xiahou's family.

Such a master was dispatched to track them down.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

If he had known that Xiahou's family valued these antiques so much, he would never have looted them.

It's just that there are not so many regret medicines in the world.

Soon there was a series of breaking wind sounds behind him.

"not good!"

Hong Zhongtang's complexion changed drastically, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly hid to one side.

It's just still a bit late.

A lasing stone fell heavily on his shoulder and passed directly through it.

The tyrannical impact didn't stop there, it knocked him to the ground, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

A stone actually seriously injured him directly.

Hong Zhongtang raised his head with difficulty, only to see a pair of black riding boots had stopped in front of his eyes.

"Worth...is it worth it!?"

He spoke with difficulty.

What answered him was the soles of the shoes covered with mud constantly enlarged in his field of vision.

boom!

After the muffled sound, Hong Zhongtang lost all vitality.

Egret groped for him, but found nothing except a martial art and a few golden leaves.

With a flick of his fingers, a dark red energy shot out, burning his body while breathing.

The egret didn't stay any longer, and headed towards the station.