Chapter 766
The sewers in Bianjing City are intricate and complicated, and the passages are large and full of filth. Many thieves and beggars make a living by robbing pedestrians.And this day, Bailang, dressed in rags, walked in from under the bridge-there are indeed poor people here, but not many.Bailang simply went in and met one and killed the other, unless the skinny person looked like the kind who was framed.
"Where is the complex terrain and the government is difficult to clear, otherwise, when the golden soldiers come in." Bailang muttered this, and what appeared in front of him was a corpse. He didn't look at the men and women, but used lightness kung fu to jump over the top and pop out at random. A little spark ignited the corpse - this is the circulation of the five elements of true energy, turning it into a fire and burning the corpse even though the corpse is not dry.
The corpse of the giant view ignited a bluish-white flame as if meeting the fat of the flame, and even the stench that had been floating away was burned away, but after a while, only white ashes remained, and the atmosphere of this place was very strong. clear.As Bailang walked along the road, he saw five or six corpses like this, "The so-called law and order in a feudal society is at this level."
Bailang was walking underground, he already knew where there were living things, and under the agitation of his true energy, he could directly determine the heartbeat within a few miles by hearing - this was because he was very casual and didn't pay attention.After turning around, it turned out to be a gang of villainous beggars, the leader was five big and three rough, and the rest were also the kind of beggars who seemed to be able to harvest and cut.
However, Bailang knows that many wicked people who do harvesting and cutting have benevolent faces—this is how they can deceive children.These people in front of them don't have much karmic aura on them. It seems that they have blocked the road, robbed and stole petty things. They should have two or three lives on them. "Okay, this is a refreshing thing." Bailang said, and at the same time he popped out five or six small stones, all of which went straight into the account.
These people really had some money on them, Bailang found more than five hundred coins, which can only be said to be common in Bianjing City, but he also found a few jade pendants and silver medals.Bailang didn't continue to go deeper, even if someone was afraid of going deeper, it's not a strong beam, so let's go out first.
After leaving the Xiaoyao Cave, Bailang went directly to the tailor's shop to change his clothes - with his martial arts at the moment, his body was actually free from dirt.By the way, sitting in a restaurant and eating wine, Bailang heard that the official family name of Zhao in the Song Dynasty was Ji, and he was a famous art emperor in Chinese history. He was an absurd emperor who "has excellent calligraphy and painting, but he can't be an official".
There are more than six thieves in the court. It can be said that Wen Tian and Wu Xi only want to be rich and prosperous. It is said that the commodity economy in the Song Dynasty is indeed developed, but it is a pity that they are nothing more than a bunch of bastards.After Bailang finished listening, he checked out and went downstairs, walking along the avenue, he was full of admiration along the way, even in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, he had never seen Bianjing as prosperous as it is now, "Poor scorched earth." Bailang sighed and went out. The city went straight to the rivers and lakes.
If a man like Bailang doesn't want to work for Zhao Guan's family, he has no choice but to be a green forest road with fallen grass in the mountains. "There is a way of stealing, so my master is going to rob the emperor's birthday card! Don't let the king of Tuota be beautiful!" Bai Lang went straight to the southeast. The best way to rob is near the Grand Canal. The lifeline of Bianjing.
But the first thing Bailang has to do is to fight the autumn wind. For example, he has found a Zhuangzi now. Seeing that the Zhuangzi is quite big, there are a bunch of idlers here to help out. There is a young man who is about the same age as him now practicing sticks in the middle. , the brocade-like tattoo on this young man's body is nine dragons hovering and dancing.Bailang also had dark tattoos tattooed by Da Neng on his body, so he stood on the sidelines and watched the young man's rehearsal.
After seeing several tricks, Bailang just let out a laugh, it turned out that the stick was mostly a show.Hearing Bailang's smile, the young man looked at Bailang with his own eyes, and when he saw that he was about the same age as himself, he immediately became angry, "No one dares to laugh at your grandpa's ability!" Surrounded.
Although Bailang has a tender face, he has grown up and has a heroic appearance. Even though he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, he still has a naturally fierce temperament. "Your stick, it's okay to fight against others, if you use it to join the army to gain fame? It's probably dead." Bai Lang looked at the dragon on the young man's body, and thought of the nine-patterned dragon for a moment.
Bailang raised his eyes and saw that the writing on the Zhuangzi was indeed a history, "Could this world be the Water Margin? It doesn't look like it." Regardless of whether this young man is Jiuzhilong Shijin, Bailang would say that, of course he can't be a king Enter the role of coach Wang. "Who are you?" The historian Dalang——Bailang asked Bailang when he heard the idler calling Shi Dalang.
Bailang smiled, "A certain Bailang Baiyuzhu."
"Okay! Give me a stick!" This Shi Dalang was also a rough boy, so he picked it up immediately.This spear and stick technique is not entirely for practice and play, the power of a challenge is quite grand.Bailang grasped the head of the stick with his hands, and turned it over cleverly, Shi Dalang's stick was immediately released from his hands.Bailang casually threw the stick into Shi Dalang's arms again, and let Dalang stay there foolishly.
This Shi Dalang took the stick, rolled his eyes a few times, exhaled again, and hit the head with the stick, Bailang took a step to dodge, and then swept across - this is the real kung fu on the stick, in fact, most of the sticks practiced in the army But it's just a fuck up.Bailang stretched out his arm, directly blocking this powerful sweep.
Shi Dalang felt as if he had been hit by pig iron, and his hands hurt from the jaws of the tiger. He also knew that the young man in front of him was really capable, so he knelt down on his knees immediately, "Master! Do you accept disciples?" Bai Lang laughed, "Now the world Taiping Fenghengyu University, why learn this? The court of the Great Song Dynasty never treated Qiu Ba kindly."
Shi Dalang didn't care, he just wanted to learn martial arts. An old man walked out of this village, and after sighing a few times, he persuaded Bailang that he was willing to hire him as the instructor of the village, and he would be served with wine and meat all day long.Bailang thought for a while, "Since that's the case, I'll make a living here with the old man. Shi Dalang, don't ask me to be your teacher, just give me some advice every day."
Some people were indeed dissatisfied with taking over the position of coach of Shijiazhuang as a young man, but Bailang knocked them all down with his bare hands, without even using his sword skills.This Shi Dalang once asked Bailang what kind of weapon he was good at, and Bailang laughed and said, "A certain eighteen kinds of weapons are good, especially good at using horses, big swords and iron maces." At that moment, Shi Dalang was overjoyed.
Shi Dalang also brought a horse that day, and Bailang saw it and said, "This horse can only be used as a substitute for transportation. A war horse is useless—it's a little short." Shi Dalang also sighed, "I am short of horses in Song Dynasty. The horses are already the best in the neighborhood." So the horse battle ran aground, and Bailang could only let Shi Dalang get familiar with the horse's nature first, so that he could ride and run and stab left and right with a wooden stick.
As for himself, he asked Zhuangshang's blacksmith to make weapons for him. Of course, Bailang wanted a horse lance, a broadsword, and an iron mace.
(End of this chapter)
The sewers in Bianjing City are intricate and complicated, and the passages are large and full of filth. Many thieves and beggars make a living by robbing pedestrians.And this day, Bailang, dressed in rags, walked in from under the bridge-there are indeed poor people here, but not many.Bailang simply went in and met one and killed the other, unless the skinny person looked like the kind who was framed.
"Where is the complex terrain and the government is difficult to clear, otherwise, when the golden soldiers come in." Bailang muttered this, and what appeared in front of him was a corpse. He didn't look at the men and women, but used lightness kung fu to jump over the top and pop out at random. A little spark ignited the corpse - this is the circulation of the five elements of true energy, turning it into a fire and burning the corpse even though the corpse is not dry.
The corpse of the giant view ignited a bluish-white flame as if meeting the fat of the flame, and even the stench that had been floating away was burned away, but after a while, only white ashes remained, and the atmosphere of this place was very strong. clear.As Bailang walked along the road, he saw five or six corpses like this, "The so-called law and order in a feudal society is at this level."
Bailang was walking underground, he already knew where there were living things, and under the agitation of his true energy, he could directly determine the heartbeat within a few miles by hearing - this was because he was very casual and didn't pay attention.After turning around, it turned out to be a gang of villainous beggars, the leader was five big and three rough, and the rest were also the kind of beggars who seemed to be able to harvest and cut.
However, Bailang knows that many wicked people who do harvesting and cutting have benevolent faces—this is how they can deceive children.These people in front of them don't have much karmic aura on them. It seems that they have blocked the road, robbed and stole petty things. They should have two or three lives on them. "Okay, this is a refreshing thing." Bailang said, and at the same time he popped out five or six small stones, all of which went straight into the account.
These people really had some money on them, Bailang found more than five hundred coins, which can only be said to be common in Bianjing City, but he also found a few jade pendants and silver medals.Bailang didn't continue to go deeper, even if someone was afraid of going deeper, it's not a strong beam, so let's go out first.
After leaving the Xiaoyao Cave, Bailang went directly to the tailor's shop to change his clothes - with his martial arts at the moment, his body was actually free from dirt.By the way, sitting in a restaurant and eating wine, Bailang heard that the official family name of Zhao in the Song Dynasty was Ji, and he was a famous art emperor in Chinese history. He was an absurd emperor who "has excellent calligraphy and painting, but he can't be an official".
There are more than six thieves in the court. It can be said that Wen Tian and Wu Xi only want to be rich and prosperous. It is said that the commodity economy in the Song Dynasty is indeed developed, but it is a pity that they are nothing more than a bunch of bastards.After Bailang finished listening, he checked out and went downstairs, walking along the avenue, he was full of admiration along the way, even in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, he had never seen Bianjing as prosperous as it is now, "Poor scorched earth." Bailang sighed and went out. The city went straight to the rivers and lakes.
If a man like Bailang doesn't want to work for Zhao Guan's family, he has no choice but to be a green forest road with fallen grass in the mountains. "There is a way of stealing, so my master is going to rob the emperor's birthday card! Don't let the king of Tuota be beautiful!" Bai Lang went straight to the southeast. The best way to rob is near the Grand Canal. The lifeline of Bianjing.
But the first thing Bailang has to do is to fight the autumn wind. For example, he has found a Zhuangzi now. Seeing that the Zhuangzi is quite big, there are a bunch of idlers here to help out. There is a young man who is about the same age as him now practicing sticks in the middle. , the brocade-like tattoo on this young man's body is nine dragons hovering and dancing.Bailang also had dark tattoos tattooed by Da Neng on his body, so he stood on the sidelines and watched the young man's rehearsal.
After seeing several tricks, Bailang just let out a laugh, it turned out that the stick was mostly a show.Hearing Bailang's smile, the young man looked at Bailang with his own eyes, and when he saw that he was about the same age as himself, he immediately became angry, "No one dares to laugh at your grandpa's ability!" Surrounded.
Although Bailang has a tender face, he has grown up and has a heroic appearance. Even though he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, he still has a naturally fierce temperament. "Your stick, it's okay to fight against others, if you use it to join the army to gain fame? It's probably dead." Bai Lang looked at the dragon on the young man's body, and thought of the nine-patterned dragon for a moment.
Bailang raised his eyes and saw that the writing on the Zhuangzi was indeed a history, "Could this world be the Water Margin? It doesn't look like it." Regardless of whether this young man is Jiuzhilong Shijin, Bailang would say that, of course he can't be a king Enter the role of coach Wang. "Who are you?" The historian Dalang——Bailang asked Bailang when he heard the idler calling Shi Dalang.
Bailang smiled, "A certain Bailang Baiyuzhu."
"Okay! Give me a stick!" This Shi Dalang was also a rough boy, so he picked it up immediately.This spear and stick technique is not entirely for practice and play, the power of a challenge is quite grand.Bailang grasped the head of the stick with his hands, and turned it over cleverly, Shi Dalang's stick was immediately released from his hands.Bailang casually threw the stick into Shi Dalang's arms again, and let Dalang stay there foolishly.
This Shi Dalang took the stick, rolled his eyes a few times, exhaled again, and hit the head with the stick, Bailang took a step to dodge, and then swept across - this is the real kung fu on the stick, in fact, most of the sticks practiced in the army But it's just a fuck up.Bailang stretched out his arm, directly blocking this powerful sweep.
Shi Dalang felt as if he had been hit by pig iron, and his hands hurt from the jaws of the tiger. He also knew that the young man in front of him was really capable, so he knelt down on his knees immediately, "Master! Do you accept disciples?" Bai Lang laughed, "Now the world Taiping Fenghengyu University, why learn this? The court of the Great Song Dynasty never treated Qiu Ba kindly."
Shi Dalang didn't care, he just wanted to learn martial arts. An old man walked out of this village, and after sighing a few times, he persuaded Bailang that he was willing to hire him as the instructor of the village, and he would be served with wine and meat all day long.Bailang thought for a while, "Since that's the case, I'll make a living here with the old man. Shi Dalang, don't ask me to be your teacher, just give me some advice every day."
Some people were indeed dissatisfied with taking over the position of coach of Shijiazhuang as a young man, but Bailang knocked them all down with his bare hands, without even using his sword skills.This Shi Dalang once asked Bailang what kind of weapon he was good at, and Bailang laughed and said, "A certain eighteen kinds of weapons are good, especially good at using horses, big swords and iron maces." At that moment, Shi Dalang was overjoyed.
Shi Dalang also brought a horse that day, and Bailang saw it and said, "This horse can only be used as a substitute for transportation. A war horse is useless—it's a little short." Shi Dalang also sighed, "I am short of horses in Song Dynasty. The horses are already the best in the neighborhood." So the horse battle ran aground, and Bailang could only let Shi Dalang get familiar with the horse's nature first, so that he could ride and run and stab left and right with a wooden stick.
As for himself, he asked Zhuangshang's blacksmith to make weapons for him. Of course, Bailang wanted a horse lance, a broadsword, and an iron mace.
(End of this chapter)
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