My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 91 Celebration
On May [-], the weather was fine.

In the blue sky, a few white clouds drifted leisurely.

The weather is still hot, even though Jiangzhou is on the bank of the Cangwu River, it still feels unbearably hot.

If this is the case in Jiangzhou, let alone other places.

The residence of the Dajiang Gang, in the largest small courtyard of the Pioneer Squad.

Li Changkong stood under the tree, crystal sweat slid down his forehead and wet his clothes.

He didn't realize it, but just stared at the figure on the leather in his hand.

It has been three days since Li Changkong destroyed the Wushafang.

For the past three days, he has been studying the fish-dragon dance in his hand, but he still hasn't gotten started.

This martial art requires very high flexibility of the body. If you want to get started, you must first complete the eighteen movements on the leather in one go.

And these movements are all extremely weird, and some even violate the structure of the human body, which seem to be more complicated than the yoga of Li Changkong's previous life.

Seeing the fifth movement on the leather, Li Changkong subconsciously touched his lower back, a painful mask appeared on his face.

Although it was difficult, Li Changkong did not intend to give up.

As the saying goes, how much water a barrel can hold is determined by the shortest piece of wood it has.

The current speed is Li Changkong's biggest shortcoming. As long as this shortcoming is made up, Li Changkong will not have to exchange injuries as frequently as in the previous battles.

There was a knock on the door, and after getting permission, the door was pushed open, and Liao Huai and Xiuzhu walked in.

At this time, they had already put on new clothes, and they were handsome men and women.

It is worth mentioning that Li Changkong rescued a total of nine women from the black yarn room.

During these three days, Li Changkong sent people to invite their families over one after another.

But except for Xiuzhu and Yunyan, he and the seven women were abandoned by his family.

In this chaotic era, the fate of seven young and beautiful women will not be any better than that in the black yarn room.

So after asking for their opinions, Li Changkong arranged them to work in the cloth shop of the Dajiang Gang.

As for what will happen to them in the future, Li Changkong has no control and no time to control them.

In fact, if it wasn't for Li Changkong's backing for them, their best fate would be to be regarded as playthings by the leader of the Dajiang Gang, and the worst would be to be sent to the Fengyue Land of the Dajiang Gang to resume their old jobs.

"Emperor."

Liao Huaixiuzhu walked up to Li Changkong and bowed respectfully to him, then handed him a small silver ornament.

The small ornament is a disc, about two or three centimeters in size, with a finely detailed rhododendron engraved on the front and a Tang character engraved on the back.

"This is the token of Tang Xing, a famous craftsman in Meicheng. Hold it and let Tang Xing make you a sharp weapon. This is my thank you gift."

Looking at Li Changkong's puzzled eyes, Liao Huai explained.

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Li Changkong did not expect Liao Huai to give him such a surprise.

In Dayi, weapons are mainly divided into three grades and seven grades, which are sharp weapons, treasure weapons and magical weapons. Sharp weapons and treasure weapons have three grades, upper, middle and lower.

Sharp weapons are rare, treasures are hard to find, and magical weapons are even more legendary.

And a famous craftsman is a craftsman who has made treasures before. The sharp weapons created by such craftsmen are the top grade among sharp weapons.

Top-rank sharp weapons are more common among middle-rank and third-rank warriors, most of the lower-rank warriors don't have sharp weapons, and the very few who have sharp weapons are basically low-rank and middle-rank.

Therefore, the thank you gift from Liao Huai is not insignificant.

"Engong, we are here to bid farewell to you. After all, you also know that Xiuzhu was kidnapped and taken to the black yarn room before, and she had to do those things."

"I plan to take her to Lin'an to join relatives, and I can continue my studies there."

Liao Huai and Xiuzhu looked at each other with a bitter smile on their faces.

No one wants to leave their hometown if they can.

"Lin'an? It's at least a thousand miles away from Jiangzhou. How do you plan to get there?"

Li Changkong also expressed his understanding, but this era is not as peaceful as Li Changkong's previous life.

To put it bluntly, Liao Huai and Xiuzhu are powerless, and the probability of dying on the road is very high.

"We plan to walk the river of remaining water"

As soon as Li Changkong heard it, he understood that Yu Shui was in Rao County, and Rao County was now within the sphere of influence of the Dajiang Gang.

And Liao Huai was obviously a little embarrassed. After all, Li Changkong had treated the two of them together again, and it was really thick-skinned to bother him now that the kindness had not been repaid.

"No problem, I will tell Liu Neng to take you to the caravan later."

Li Changkong didn't really care. Rescuing Xiuzhu and the others was just a gesture to him, and he didn't think about gaining any benefits from them.

Now that he got a sharp weapon, he was very pleasantly surprised. In the entire Dajiang Gang, only the gang leader, Li Fanjiang, held a top-grade sharp weapon.

It's okay to do a favor if you get the benefits of others.

Liao Huai and Xiuzhu went there with a thousand thanks.

"Master Li, the celebration is about to begin, the leader asked me to notify you to go."

Seeing the two people's backs disappear, the helpers who were standing by the side stepped forward and said.

He looked at Li Changkong with admiration and envy in his eyes.

What I admire is that the person in front of him killed Wu Yi, one of the four main hall masters of the Nujiao Gang, with his own strength.

What I envy is that after today's celebration, when he sees the person in front of him, he will respectfully call him Young Master.

Now that the Dajiang Gang wiped out the Nujiao Gang sooner or later, that is to say, the Dajiang Gang will become the largest gang in Jiangzhou Prefecture in the near future.

And this huge family business will all belong to the people in front of me in the distant future.

This makes him not envious, how not jealous.

Not only him, but everyone who knew the news basically had the same idea.

But no matter how envious or jealous, Li Changkong's strength as an eighth-rank warrior is clearly displayed here.

There is no one in the entire Dajiang Gang who can be as unfavorable to Li Changkong as Song Yan and Han Kening.

Li Changkong nodded and walked into the house.

When he came out again, he had already changed into a black suit embroidered with a rhino looking at the moon.

The tight-fitting clothes highlighted all the advantages of his figure.

Broad shoulders, long arms, majestic and powerful.

Even his ordinary face has become much handsomer.

Anyone who saw Li Changkong now would give a thumbs up and praise him as a good man.

"Let's go."

Walking out of the house, Li Changkong and others walked along the bluestone road towards the chief's mansion.

Lanterns and festoons were decorated along the way, and festive signs were hung everywhere you could see.

From time to time, some gang members recognized Li Changkong as the protagonist, and more and more people followed him.

Soon, the Lord's Mansion arrived.

(End of this chapter)