Chapter 2: Evil Slaves!
The town of Willow Springs is located on the mountain, and there is a mountain spring flowing from the edge of the town, so it is so named. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the early morning, the remote mountain peaks were foggy, and when I looked up, the top of the mountain was covered in white, adding a bit of ethereal atmosphere to the mountain.
In this low mountain, there was a faint sound of heavy panting. Looking through the thin mist, I saw a short figure leaning against a tree, breathing and resting.
This short figure is Han Chen when he was reborn as a teenager.
Three days have passed since the day's sobriety, and in these three days, with the technique of pushing the palace and invigorating blood, Han Chen's body, which was originally seriously injured, has also recovered.
At the very least, there is no big problem in getting out of bed and walking.
And today, when the sky was just dawning, while Lin Yan was asleep after a night of hard work, he got up from the bed board that had already been a little greasy, and cautiously went out of the house and came to the mountain peak behind the town.
The Han family's mansion is on the side that is backed by the town, and Han Chen's mother and son live at the end of the mansion, which is extremely remote, going over the wall, but no one notices Han Chen's whereabouts.
"This meridian is really weak, and with such a little mountain road, I can't hold on." Han Chen panted and muttered to himself.
Originally, he came up the mountain to check on his body's recovery.
But I never thought that if I didn't sweep three miles of mountain roads, I couldn't hold on, and I had no choice but to rest here.
Although there were no serious injuries in the body, the damage to the meridians caused Ye Qing's strength to be completely lost, and the original cultivation of the fourth order of the Martial Realm naturally dissipated without a trace.
At this time, Han Chen was really a powerless person, even a little weaker than the weak scholar.
He knew that this was the sequelae of the broken meridians, and it was already very good to be able to save his life.
"It seems that it is better to recuperate well and recover your strength as soon as possible, but this kind of appearance will not be able to start the cultivation of body refining no matter what."
Han Chen shook his head and sighed, it was a pity that his hands were too tight, but he had a lot of matching medicine recipes in his mind, which could quickly restore his vitality.
It can only come step by step.
Standing up, Han Chen began to move his body.
In the path of martial arts, refining the body is the most basic step. Only by exercising one's physique and muscles to maturity can one withstand the pain of refining one's physique with the breath of heaven and earth in the later cultivation.
This realm of refining the body, among the martial artists, is also known as the realm of mortal martial arts.
The greatest manifestation of the Fan Martial Realm lies in the tenacity of the outer skin and the increase in strength.
Like Han Chen, before the meridians were all broken, the cultivation of the fourth order of the Martial Realm was enough to uproot the willows and resist the wooden arrows.
And with the improvement of the level, this effect will also show a multiplier growth.
Until the Great Perfection of the Mortal Martial Realm is reached, the tiger and leopard can be cracked, and ordinary swords cannot hurt the slightest skin and flesh.
Han Chen practiced martial arts in his previous life, and before that, because of his status as a doctor, he also had a lot of martial arts skills, even if he couldn't cultivate, he also had some preferences for collecting.
I have nothing to do, and I have read some carefully, and there are many high-quality products.
But later, the realm was improved too much, and those martial arts were directly abandoned by him and never practiced, just before he tried to recall it, that kind of martial arts was deeply engraved in his mind, and he never forgot it in the slightest.
In this life, his strength is low, and he happens to be able to start cultivating from these martial arts that are not outstanding.
Standing in place and thinking about it for a while, Han Chen picked out a good martial art.
As soon as his eyes suddenly opened, he saw Han Chen's figure dancing directly, his fists wide open and closed, although his strength was insufficient, but his momentum was violent, sometimes like a tiger pounced on food, sometimes like an eagle falcon spreading its wings.
Although this punch and kick were a little jerky, those with discerning eyes could see that what he had unleashed was definitely a subtle martial art.
This martial art is called "Hundred Beast Fist", and it is a treasure that Han Chen originally obtained from a martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm.
This "Hundred Beast Fist" is an original martial art created by the martial artists of the scattered human realm who have realized it for a hundred years, and the level is not recognized, but the power is very good.
The martial artists of the Martial Arts Realm pay attention to self-cultivation and body cultivation, but this "Hundred Beast Fist" just fits this theme.
"Hundred Beast Fist" can play a role in refining bones and nourishing the body every time it is played. And most importantly, the boxing style of "Hundred Beast Boxing" is fluctuating and changeable, there is no specific style, and it is not easy to be targeted by restraint.
It can be as fierce as a tiger, as dexterous as an ape, as thick as a bear, or as a crane as a duck.
It's really unpredictable and unpredictable.
Han Chen also loves this boxing technique very much, he has not practiced it seriously in his previous life, but it is very suitable at this time in this life.
He is now cultivating to nothing, and it just happens to be the best time to practice this "Hundred Beast Fist".
You don't need to practice this "Hundred Beast Boxing" to a high level, as long as it can play a role in nourishing the bones and body.
After a set of punches, Han Chen's whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water, and his whole body was soaked.
As soon as he raised his head, he lay on the ground panting. Such an intense exercise is really unbearable.
However, his complexion was flushed, and he was extremely healthy, and at this time, there was a warm stove in his chest that was emitting endless heat, which was really refreshing.
As long as you keep going, it won't take long for your body to recover.
Lying on the ground and resting for most of the hour, Han Chen barely managed to lift up a few points of strength.
Seeing that the rising sun has slowly risen, if I don't go back quickly, I guess my mother will be worried.
Han Chen slowly walked towards the position at the bottom of the mountain, climbed over the back wall to the mansion, and walked in the direction of the firewood house.
Before he could reach the position of the firewood room, he heard a burst of words in his ears.
"This is your silver tael this month." The man's tone was sloppy.
Han Chen walked around the corner and came to the position in front of the firewood room, where he saw a man in a yellow servant costume standing there.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Chen thought of the identity of this person.
The second housekeeper of the Han family, Han Sifu, is arrogant and domineering, and he bullies their mother and son a lot on weekdays.
Lin Yan stood at the door of the room and took the silver taels from the butler's hand.
"Steward Han, this, this month is a little too little, last month was still three or two."
I saw that she was holding a few taels of silver in her somewhat rough palm.
"Less?!" Han Sifu's tone rose for a while, "The master is kind enough to raise you two waste, you are still too little, you have to be content, do you know?" β
Lin Yan was soft-natured, and when he heard Han Sifu's shouting, he immediately lowered his head, "Steward Han, I know, you, don't shout." β
"Hmph. I really don't know what kind heart the master has, you killed the young master and still have to support you, and the ominous boy of your family, is he dead? If you die, you will still have a lot of food left, and these two taels of silver will definitely be enough for you to spend alone. β
"Chen, Chen'er is fine." The other party who listened to it was scolding his son, and Lin Yan, who had always been weak, couldn't help but say a word.
"Yo! Do you dare to talk back? You really think you are a young grandmother, just like you, no one cares if I beat you to death here, believe it or not, believe it or not! Han Sifu scolded, raised his right hand and was about to fan it.
Syllable!
It wasn't the sound of a slap, Han Sifu was just about to fan his right hand down, but his wrist tightened and he froze there directly.
"Who!" Han Sifu roared and turned his head.
Han Chen's lungs exploded, and angry flames burned in his chest, as if they would erupt at any moment.
Evil slave!
That's what the so-called evil slave really looks like!
In his previous life, Han Chen only cared about cultivation, but after the meridians were broken, he was even more devastated, and he didn't ask about the world all day long.
I never thought that the attitude of the people in the family towards my mother turned out, and this happened to be seen by myself, so what would the scene look like if I didn't see it.
I don't know, but Han Chen knows that the living expenses that Han Jingtian allocates to their mother and son every month are ten taels of silver.
But only one-fifth of what fell into his hands, and the rest of the eight taels must have been greedy for ink by these evil slaves!
"Yo, I thought it was, isn't this the crippled boy? Why, I was able to get out of bed so soon, and my muscles and bones still seem to be tough, but it's a pity that Young Master Long didn't make a key move, so he just beat you to death! Seeing that it was Han Chen, Han Sifu became more and more rampant, and said sarcastically in a strange way.
"Hand over the greedy silver and kowtow to my mother to apologize! Otherwise, it's not something you can figure out! Han Chen said in a deep voice, his face was cold, and he reflected the violence of his previous life.
"You're talking to me? Could it be that Young Master Long broke your brain? You still think you are a young master! Offend me, be careful that I throw your mother and son out directly! Han Sifu didn't know that danger was ahead, and shouted to himself.
He naturally has nothing to fear, and the person in front of him, who has no status, still wants him to apologize as a housekeeper? Dream!
Syllable!
The sound was very crisp.
When Han Sifu's words fell, Han Chen directly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
Although Han Chen's limbs were weak at this time, the set of "Hundred Beast Fists" that he had fought on the mountain before had successfully injected a bit of strength into his body, and under this rage, he directly exerted it.
Han Sifu was directly beaten and stumbled.
Covering his flushed face, his eyes widened, and after half a sound, he shouted in shock, "You, you dare to hit me?!" β
"Apologize." Han Chen said in a deep voice.
"You, you little deflated three"
Syllable!
"Do you mothers and sons still want to be here?"
Syllable!
"I, I'm going to tell the master"
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
After a few slaps, I saw that Han Sifu's face was swollen and red, several teeth were knocked out, and his nosebleeds were gurgling, staining his clothes red.
"Apologies! Or, die here! Han Chen's words were awe-inspiring.
Han Sifu finally couldn't bear it anymore, his body was weak, and he knelt heavily on the ground, "The young master spares his life, the young master spares his life, it's me who don't open my eyes, beg the young master to let the old slave die." This, here is the silver I am greedy for, I, I only took two taels, and the rest was taken by the chief housekeeper and the second wife. β
As he spoke, he hurriedly took out two taels of silver, as if he was afraid that Han Chen would not be satisfied, "Here, here is a little bit of the old slave's heart, and I hope that the young master will spare his life." β
As he spoke, he took out a dozen taels of silver and put them on the ground.
Han Sifu burst into tears, and this appearance was very wretched.
He himself is a character who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and as the second housekeeper, he is quite unconvinced, so when he saw that Han Chen's mother and son were losing power, he wanted to regain some prestige from them.
But who would have thought that this Han Chen in front of him would be so ruthless, and he would really dare to beat him as a housekeeper without saying a word.
In his heart, he hated Han Chen's mother and son half to death, and secretly thought that he must tell the second wife about it when he turned around, so that she could clean up the domineering mother and son.
Han Chen had experienced so much in his previous life, seeing Han Sifu's flickering gaze, he naturally knew his thoughts, and snorted coldly, "Are you thinking of reporting to your master?" It just so happened that you told the people of the Han family that I, Han Chen, have been completely reborn, and whoever dares to provoke my mother-in-law will play with you! No matter how bad it is, I'm also surnamed Han, and if you want to play, then watch it slowly! β
Han Sifu was silenced by this Han Chen's roar, his whole body trembled, and he kept kowtowing to admit his mistake, "Don't dare, don't dare." β
"Chen'er." Lin Yan in front of him seemed to be frightened by Han Chen's momentum, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted, walked to Han Chen's side, and pulled his sleeve, "Chen'er, forget it, let him go." β
Han Chen also knew that he couldn't really do anything to this housekeeper here, so he tilted his head, "Gon, remember to pass on my words!" β
Han Sifu got up from the ground in embarrassment, and ran away without caring about anything, and if he stayed with this evil god again, he didn't know what would happen.
"Now, how will the second wife explain it?" Lin Yan said with some sorrow.
"Mother, don't worry. If you have a son, no one will dare to do anything to you. After beating Han Sifu violently, the anger in Han Chen's heart decreased a lot, and he shook his palm, which was a little swollen and painful, and comforted Lin Yan.
Lin Yan still frowned slightly, and said carefully, "Otherwise, or my mother will go and apologize to the second wife, if we take the initiative, maybe"
"Mother." Han Chen hurriedly dispelled her thoughts, "People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden." If you continue to be weak like this, the second wife will not only not forgive, but will also intensify it. β
"But"
"Okay, mother, I'll leave this matter to me, you just have to stay in the house comfortably."
Seeing Han Chen's determined face, Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't say anything again.
Han Chen's words were very slippery, but in fact, he was also a little bottomless in his heart.
After all, he was now weak and had no cultivation, and if the Han family really wanted to do something, he would not have the slightest chance to resist.
Strength, you still need strength.
Only when you become strong enough can you trample on the ground all those who dare to provoke you!
Han Chen clenched his fists, looked at the ten taels of silver on the ground, suddenly his eyes flashed, he picked up the silver taels and handed them to Lin Yan's hands, but he took the two taels of silver, "Mother, you can rest first, I have something to go out, I will use these two taels of silver." β
As he spoke, he turned his head and ran towards the outside of the mansion.
Lin Yan raised his hand, looking at the figure that disappeared in front of the mansion, and he didn't say anything after all.
It's just faintly, she feels that her son is a little different.
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Han Chen walked out of the Han family's mansion and came to the streets of Liuquan Town under the somewhat surprised and disdainful eyes of the Han Mansion and others.
Liuquan Town is located within the boundaries of the Yanyang Dynasty, and it is the most ordinary town.
This kind of similar town has not ten thousand but eight thousand in the Yanyang Dynasty, no power, no fame.
Han Chen stepped on this familiar street again, looking at the neatly arranged ordinary houses around him, he always had a relaxed and comfortable hearty feeling.
He had been to various cities and county capitals a lot in his previous life, but none of them could make him so calm and at ease.
This time, when he came out of his own door, Han Chen just wanted to buy some herbs.
The identity of a physician is the biggest reliance that I can use now, and if I don't make good use of this advantage, it is really a bit unreasonable.
It's just that his hands are too tight, and he only has two taels of silver now.
In his previous life, he had reached the level of a moon-level physician, and the combination of various prescriptions alone was innumerable in Han Chen's mind.
It's not hard to find some of the lowest.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered a medicine.
Huiyuan liquid is an ordinary and extremely liquid medicine.
The effect is not very large, for ordinary people and martial artists below the third order of the Mortal Martial Realm, long-term use can improve physical fitness and activate qi and blood, which has a good effect.
The most important thing is that the herbs needed for this liquid are some of the most common goods.
Cheap!
Price is the most important factor now.
Herbs like golden needle fruit, white lotus leaves, and astragalus can be bought for two taels of silver, which is enough for Han Chen to make a lot of Huiyuan liquid.
After the experience of his previous life, Han Chen knows the importance of the foundation.
At the level of the Mortal Martial Realm, only the stronger the foundation is, and then after ascending, the more suffering you can bear, and the higher you can put your apex.
Han Chen in his previous life was not bad, although it was too late to cultivate martial arts at the age of forty, but with so many years of sedimentation, his foundation was extremely solid, which is why his cultivation was able to be promoted to the top of the continent later.
In this life, the foundation must be a little stronger than in the previous life.
Fortunately, Han Chen had a lot of medicinal liquid formulas in his mind, as long as his daily cultivation gradually improved, he would be able to refine them and take them for himself.
Although the town of Willow Springs is small, it has a lot of things.
Shops such as herbs, ores, and ironware are distributed around the town, and they are generally controlled by the three major forces.
These three major forces are clearly the Han family, the Tie family, and the Yan family, who manages the prosperity of the town.
Han Chen found a herb shop with a large faΓ§ade and walked in, and after buying it, he bought a lot of herbs for two taels of silver.
Six white lotus leaves, four taels of astragalus, and eight needle fruits.
The amount of medicinal liquid that has been refined is not relative, and the fusion and boiling of these herbs can refine at least five pairs of Huiyuan liquid.
It's a pity that there are too few silver taels that can be used in his hands, and looking at the so many herbs on the counter, Han Chen is quite moved.
In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly, and he had to think of a way to earn more silver taels.
After putting away the herbs, Han Chen walked out of the shop.
Although the town of Willow Springs is not large, it is also quite prosperous, and you can see that the streets are full of people and life.
Han Chen was a little idle, looking up and looking around, looking at this familiar scene, there was still a little confusion in his mind.
At this moment of distraction, his vigilance also decreased a little, and a breeze suddenly came from behind him, and when Han Chen wanted to dodge, it was already too late, and bang, a figure hit him directly.
Han Chen staggered a few steps before standing up straight, and was about to turn his head to apologize, when an arrogant voice sounded.
"Who, so short-sighted, dares to stand in front of this young master."
Listening to this arrogant tone, Han Chen's impression of the person behind him dropped to the lowest point, and his face immediately turned cold, and the apology words that came to his mouth were swallowed again, and he turned his head to look at it.
A well-dressed young man stood behind Han Chen, bumped into Han Chen, and stumbled and almost fell.
And behind this young man, there are also a few servants in green shirts and gray hats, who are holding the young man with their hands at this time, and it seems that his family background is not weak.
This person, Han Chen, had some impressions, it was the young master of the Yan family, one of the three major families in Willow Spring Town, Yan Hai.
"Yo, I thought it was who, isn't this Han Chen? Why, I was able to get out of bed and act so quickly, it seems that Han Long is still talking about a bit of brotherhood, and he didn't beat you directly to cripple, it's really moving. β
Yan Hai laughed and said sarcastically to Han Chen.
Han Chen glanced at him, as if he hadn't heard it, and turned his head to leave here.
With more than 300 years of mentality here, he will not be annoyed and angry for such a little sarcasm.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?!" Seeing that Han Chen ignored his words, Yan Hai was a little overwhelmed and said in a deep voice.
"Is there something wrong? I'm busy. Han Chen glanced at him indifferently.
Yan Hai was furious, "You waste, you dare to talk to me like this!" You can't find death! β
With Yan Hai's roar, the servants who were standing behind him suddenly stepped forward, faintly encircling Han Chen, with a fierce look on their faces.
Han Chen's eyes narrowed, and a little coldness flashed in his eyes.
It's not a good time to do it now, and if you are weak, you can only resist this time at most.
Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant and tense, a clear female voice suddenly came out.
"Brother, what are you doing!"
A white figure suddenly came from a distance, and appeared beside Yan Hai in the blink of an eye.
What appeared was a beautiful woman, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, very delicate and lovely, at this time with a thin anger on her face, pulling Yan Hai's sleeve, "Didn't grandpa just warn you not to cause trouble in the town." β
"It turned out to be Xiu'er." Seeing the person coming, the fierceness on Yan Hai's face disappeared instantly, "It's okay, it's okay, of course I didn't cause trouble, I just saw an acquaintance." β
"Acquaintances?" Yan Xiu sideways her delicate face, swept it over Han Chen, and then took it back, it was really difficult for such a plain-clothed kid who was not amazing to attract her attention, "Let's go back." β
As he spoke, regardless of Yan Hai's objection, he pulled his sleeve and was about to walk behind him.
Yan Hai struggled to no avail, and let his sister drag him in the direction of the Yan family, but when he turned his back to Yan Xiu, his somewhat fierce eyes picked at Han Chen demonstratively.
As if to say, "This account will be calculated later." β
Things happened suddenly, but they were solved faster, and seeing that the figures of several people had disappeared from his field of vision, Han Chen shook his somewhat drowsy forehead and clenched his fists tightly.
Only if you have strong enough strength can you not be underestimated!