Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 829
Bailang's words were extremely shameless, and this man added more money to it, "Give me one thousand coins, and you can search the house I live in. Now you should hurry up and find the head of the line for me. By the way, you will be charged another five hundred coins if you take off your clothes." If these people dared to give him [-] coins, Bailang wouldn't mind throwing his luggage and clothes to them and leaving naked, and he could even dance together in cooperation, lest people think he was learning from Ku Bing.

Bailang's morals are very flexible, "To have no money in this world is worse than death." But to obtain money legally, running around naked is nothing to Bailang-he is a big man who is afraid of a hammer and is seen by women. Maybe you can even make a suggestion that if you look at me, I will also look at you to tie. "Isn't that going to make money?" Bailang stood there, watching how the big men answered.

Anyway, if they don't agree, they will kill these people later for their reckless performance just now.Bailang killed a lot, so he didn't care about this.Sure enough, these guys didn't respond, either they had no money or they didn't react. Bailang sighed, picked up the knife on the ground with his toe, grabbed the knife and killed these guys with three moves. "Boss, your store is dirty. The money they carry belongs to you." After that, Bailang took the luggage and drove the mule, and was about to leave.

Originally, I wanted to stay for a few more days, but now I was defeated, and it was up to the local government to ignore this matter-both left and right were outsiders, and neither seemed to be a good person, so I simply let the gangsters kill each other and escaped.As an official, one must also know that one thing is worse than one thing less.There is only one problem, that is, as soon as Bailang killed and left, many martial arts practitioners who came here to snatch the secret books thought that the secret books were on him.

Therefore, just after he left the city, Bailang was surrounded by dozens of people from all walks of life, both men, women and children, with varying degrees of martial arts. "When you stop a certain family, do you think that some secret book is on a certain family? I am curious, what kind of martial arts secret book is this? It is worth fighting for?" Bailang still sat on the cart and asked, "Could it be Jiu Yinzhen?" Sutra? No, that stuff probably hasn’t been written yet.”

He was quite curious, what kind of secret could this be?Among these people, there are quite a few of them with good martial arts. It is unlikely that they will compete for a set of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Maybe it is a set of internal strength?Bailang is a master of martial arts, of course he knows that there is a problem of compatibility in martial arts, and the same is true of internal strength - the practice of internal strength also depends on personal compatibility, and even fine-tuning according to personal conditions.

"There are no two people with the same meridians, temperament and personality in the world, and naturally there will not be two sets of martial arts that are exactly the same—this is not mathematics." In the final analysis, internal strength is a question of metaphysics rather than a question of natural science.Bailang changed his body, so he couldn't practice the golden bell cover magic skill anymore, let alone practice Nandou Baihuquan, so he had no choice but to practice the inner strength mental method that suits him - or the "Naishuihan" developed by himself.

"Snatching a cheat book can make yourself a master? You all look down on martial arts too much, don't you?" Bailang was still complaining, "Hey, what kind of martial arts cheat book is it?" He continued to ask, but none of the group of people answered correctly. When they came up, more than thirty people called out seven different martial arts.Now they themselves feel that something is wrong.These days, life and death have been fought, and at least twenty people from the rivers and lakes have died in this city fighting openly and secretly for the secret books.

And there are more people from Jianghu gathered. It can be said that almost all the martial arts people within a radius of [-] miles have arrived-the Shaolin did not come, but there are people from the Beggar Gang.Now the people with more flexible brains are wondering if this is a conspiracy?But most people still think that the cheats are very important, and most of them are on the young man in front of them—otherwise, how could he have such strong martial arts?
I have to say that these people are really stupid, even if they have martial arts cheats, they can't practice it - because they are stupid.

This group of people yelled for Bailang to hand over the cheats, but Bailang just sighed, "Damn, I'm going to lose money this time, and the cart and mule probably won't be able to keep it. What a disaster!" Unachieved because of the lack of true energy, most of them can run away, but running with more than 1000 money is really beyond human ability, so they can only run with some change of clothes.

Since you want to run, you can start now, Bailang grabbed his clothes, "It's really time to replace them with gold beads and soft ones, forget it." He tiptoed and rose into the air.Seeing that he was about to run, the people surrounding him tried to keep Bailang behind with all kinds of tricks—they were the ones who most believed that Bailang had the secret book in his hands.At this time, Bailang's martial arts skills and eyesight came into play.

When raising hands and throwing feet, the moves change according to the heart, and every move in the fists and feet is just right.Bailang grasped the head of the knife with two fingers, and when he pressed the knife with a little force, he couldn't help but slash diagonally, swinging the two swords away, and with the palm of his other hand, the force of the punch changed direction, causing the man to stagger Staggered out of the way.What Bailang is using at the moment is the soft fist, which is a small skill to borrow strength to strike, otherwise he would not be able to rush out at all like now.

Bailang's figure was nimble, relying on his keen eyesight to anticipate the enemy's attack, he easily caught the besieging gang.The three moves and two moves have already circled to the periphery, and then started to run in a hurry——accelerating in a straight line is so fast.Bailang put all his zhenqi, including his innate zhenqi, into lightness kung fu, his legs turned upside down and afterimages even appeared.The group of people in the back can't do martial arts, they can only eat farts.

"Qinggong can be called Yiliuyan, hahahahahahaha." Bailang, who let out a weird and wild laugh, really ran fast and far away, and when his true energy was exhausted, he was already facing the Yangtze River.The pursuers behind him must have been lost by all, and Bailang could relax by the Yangtze River to rest, have a cup of tea and a steamed bun, and then wait for the ferry boat to pass slowly across the river.After that, they have to rob the rich and give to the poor to collect the money again.

I don't know the result of the cheat book snatching over there, and it didn't come so soon after thinking about it.Bailang didn't know until seven days later in Jiangnan that the so-called cheat book was a trap set by the demon cult who eats vegetables and serves demons. He originally wanted to wipe out all the local people in the Jianghu, and take the business they used to make money into his own hands. inside.Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by the masters of the beggar gang, and finally fell to the ground.

The specific situation is also vague, but it can be heard that this wise and brave beggar gang master is still very young, as if he has not yet reached the age of 20.The name is also unclear, but Bai Lang reckons that this person may be Qiao Feng, the current Martial God, and it should be Wang Jiantong who is testing him.
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