Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 57 0057 Note Contents
"Whoo, whoa, whoa..."

Cheng Zongyang took deep breaths. He didn't expect that the effects of these three body-building exercises would be so obvious!
The strength increased by at least three hundred pounds!

"It seems to be true."

Cheng Zongyang calculated in his mind:

"When you become an entry-level warrior in the ninth-grade skin polishing realm, your maximum strength will increase by up to 500 kilograms! But I'm different. When I become a true warrior, with the quality of my body plus the increase in martial arts, my strength limit should be around 1,000 kilograms! This is equivalent to the maximum strength of an eighth-grade warrior!"

Visible progress is the greatest motivation!

Call up the personal interface.

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Name: Cheng Zongyang
Age: 15 years old

Points: 257
Equipment: Ironwood bow; refined long sword;

Skill: Archery (11401/20000, Expertise)
Martial Arts: Physical Training (60/100, not yet qualified)

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"There are still forty points and two days left!" Cheng Zongyang clenched his fist, looking forward to it!
When Cheng Zongyang came out of the wilderness, the moon was already setting.

Although it is still early for the city gates to open, we still have to keep an eye on it.

He squatted in a depression, shooing away mosquitoes from time to time, frowning and trying to breathe as little as possible.

The main thing is that there is a faint smell of corpse in the air brought by the wind.

He knew very well that in this weather, even if someone had just died, the body would start to smell the next day.

In this hot weather, if you leave it exposed to the sun, the smell will be very strong within three days.

"It is said that after a great disaster there will be a great epidemic. If the situation continues like this, I am afraid there will be no escape from the plague!"

He began to feel worried again.

If we don't move, we're afraid that refugees will come from time to time.

No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the attack on his home by dozens or even hundreds of people.

Moving, and now I’m worried about the plague.

"When will this broken world ever be at peace?" Cheng Zongyang cursed, missing the peaceful motherland of his previous life.

Although I am a little poor, everything else is good.

Suddenly, the idea of ​​building a home in the mountains popped into his mind.

You don't have to worry about the unrest caused by refugees, and you can also develop your family in a low-key manner.

If you don’t have money, you can go hunting and get mountain products to sell in the city. How great that is.

No matter what, it is impossible to become a vagrant or beggar.

Looking at the refugees passing by like zombies, he suddenly remembered what happened in the county town today.

"Yes, the two refugees who were captured today..."

He looked around, and when he saw that no one was passing by, he entered the wilderness world again.

When he reappeared a moment later, he had a crushed note in his hand.

With the help of a little moonlight, he slowly unrolled the paper, which was as wide as a finger and as long as a palm.

He squinted his eyes and recognized the words on it. There were quite a few words.

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Sir, I have already investigated the robbery of two batches of government grain. It was a conspiracy by the four families of Zhao, Wang, Ma, and Fan in Yufeng County. County Magistrate Chang had already joined the gang. The four families were preparing to incite the refugees. I hope the county governor will investigate it carefully and make preparations early!

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After reading this short content, Cheng Zongyang's expression suddenly became solemn.

"It seems like something extraordinary has been discovered."

No wonder the two men dressed up as refugees and ran for their lives. If they were discovered or caught, they would be dead.

Through the situation at that time, he was able to roughly understand the overall process.

——Two government officials disguised as refugees secretly investigated the grain robbery, and later discovered the problem, and prepared to send a pigeon to deliver a message. However, they were discovered before they could deliver the message, and then they ran for their lives... Although I don't know if this is the case, it should be similar.

After thinking about it, Cheng Zongyang crumpled the note into a small ball and threw it back.

Didn't those two people want me to take the note out?
"I'm sorry, I can't help you."

This matter involves the four major families of Yufeng County, the county magistrate, and the county governor. He must be stupid to get involved.

But he was also curious, when was the second batch of food robbed? What did the four major families want to do by inciting the refugees?
rebel?

Or occupy the county town and divide the land as king?

But he wondered why the county magistrate sent people to investigate the grain robbery?

If he were a warrior, he wouldn't let his subordinates get captured accidentally, right?

Cheng Zongyang's mind was full of mixed thoughts, but his mood was undoubtedly heavy.

This news was not good for him.

He also planned to kill Jin Fugui and others and move his family to the county town.

This situation was very wrong. He had to be careful, lest he get in but not get out.

He is not just one person, but a whole family, and he has to consider everyone.

As the sky grew darker, Cheng Zongyang knew that dawn was almost approaching.

The sky before dawn is the darkest.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, a sound different from the rumbling sound of refugees walking came.

The footsteps were rapid and powerful, definitely not what refugees should sound like.

He covered his head with a bunch of dried weeds and secretly observed.

But it was too dark and he couldn't tell if it was him.

After thinking about it, he retracted his head, took out a piece of cloth from his arms to wrap his face, left the bow and arrow behind, and took the hatchet.

Since you can't see clearly, just ask!
After waiting for a while, as the footsteps approached, Cheng Zongyang suddenly rushed out of the ditch.

"stand…!"

"what……"

The person on the road was so frightened that his steps weakened and he collapsed to the ground. He almost fainted!
Cheng Zongyang was also startled by the other party's scream, but he quickly calmed down and cursed in a low voice:
"If you tell me to do that again, I'll kill you! Hand over everything!"

Jin Yongkang, who was almost frightened to death, immediately stopped shouting in fear, and responded nervously with a sad face and a crying voice:
"I, I don't have it. I just went to the county to look for someone. I don't have anything. I didn't bring anything. If you don't believe me, search."

When I heard the person slumped on the ground say that he was going to the county to look for someone, I thought to myself that it must be a member of the Jin family.

But he couldn't tell who the voice was from, with a crying tone, and it was impossible for him to have nothing better to do than remember all the voices of the Jin family.

"What bad luck! I ran into another poor fellow!"

Cheng Zongyang pretended to curse, but the next second, he walked over and put the knife on the man's neck. When the man was so scared that he couldn't move, he spoke first:

"Just because there's nothing now doesn't mean there won't be anything later! Tell me which village are you from? What's your name?"

Jin Yongkang was shaking like a sieve, his face was pale, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Feeling the coldness on his neck, he breathed rapidly, opened and closed his mouth, but could not utter a word.

Cheng Zongyang frowned as he looked at the other party who was speechless.

Seems like you're too scared?

He put down the hatchet and said coldly:

"If you don't tell me, I will lose my patience!"

As a result, Jin Yongkang trembled, turned over from sitting to kneeling, and kowtowed directly, saying in a horrified and broken voice:
"Speak, speak, speak! I say! No, no, no, don't kill me! I'm from Jinqiao Village, my name is Jin Yongkang, I, I, I..."

"Alright, alright, you're useless, get out!" Cheng Zongyang interrupted and snorted.

Jin Yongkang felt as if he had been pardoned. He kowtowed and thanked her again and again: "Thank you, thank you. I'll get out of here right now..."

Jin Yongkang rolled and crawled forward, and fell several times due to his unsteady steps.

(End of this chapter)