Chapter 106: Halfway Kill
Hangzhou's Slender West Lake has a beautiful scenery, but because the season is wrong, there is no way to enjoy it. The only thing that is gratifying is that Hangzhou's business is quite pleasant - because of its proximity to the sea, it is a bridge between the Ming Dynasty and the outside world. Some blue-eyed, red-haired, high-nosed foreigners frequent.
The water-repellent bead that Li Feng found was from the hands of these Hu people. Although he found the treasure and gave it to Zhao Xi, Zhao Xi also wanted to give Li Feng some rewards, but Li Feng didn't ask for anything.
Because of Zhao Xi's own friendship, it is enough. Having been on the streets since childhood, with rich social experience, how the way of nature can obtain greater benefits for oneself. In just a few days in Hangzhou, the strong wind was swaying on the streets. He compared and summarized all kinds of prices in Hangzhou, large and small, and all kinds of things.
Yangzhou is not as prosperous as Hangzhou.
The security of Hangzhou is not as good as that of Yangzhou.
These days, Li Feng has a full harvest, and his small eyebrows are bent. What could be better than the current situation? What a good place, what a big piece of fat, if the Axe Gang develops here, then ...... Just thinking about it, Li Feng seems to have seen countless amounts of money.
In the days of Lifeng in Hangzhou, of course, it was not just to inspect the market.
You must know that this guy Li Feng is not a good person. So these days, Hangzhou City is a thief constantly, there is a - one - one - read - small - said - some big families have suffered from the seedlings, and those Hu people who have crossed the ocean and come from afar are even more unlucky. In this unaccompanied place, it is simply called the heavens and the earth, and some of the good ones were injured a little, and some of the unlucky ones were simply killed and sank into the West Lake.
These things that cannot be put on the table bring a lot of gold and silver. Zhao Xi looked at the jewels, praised Li Feng with great satisfaction, and then began to reprimand the masters who were squatting in Hangzhou.
"Look, look. You are as good as my Mighty Wind brothers. You have been operating in Hangzhou for such a long time, and it is not as good as the harvest of the Lifeng brothers for a few days......" A group of masters slandered, and said in their hearts, what kind of means is that? Knocking sticks, robbing, and blackmailing, is this what they should do as masters?
But they couldn't speak, let alone talk back, they could only be submissive, hunched down, and honestly listen to people's lessons.
Who made Zhao Xi the master, they are slaves?
"In the future, I don't care what method you use to get silver, it doesn't matter what the means are, what the palace lacks now is silver." Zhao Xi used this sentence to make a concluding statement.
Then the next day the group finally set off.
Li Feng bought a lot of radishes, and said that we have never been to the north, I heard that in the north in winter, there are only bean sprouts, and the faces of people who eat are the same color as bean sprouts, so the master will not suffer that kind of sin. Sitting on the wheel, the strong wind is walking while gnawing on the radish in the cold wind.
Click, click, click.
A radish with ice ballast entered his stomach, and Li Feng groaned comfortably.
Click, click, click.
"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky...... Water, or water......"
"Wonderful."
Zhao Xi, who was full of affection, clapped his hands and praised.
Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi are also one radish per person. Radish is a pure natural and pollution-free green product, frozen crispy, with ice ballast inside, it tastes exceptionally refreshing.
While gnawing, Wen Xiaotian also admired: "Well, not bad." The madman finally got it right this time. When you get to the north, you won't be able to eat turnips. As for any Chinese cabbage or something, there is definitely no one this year. If you let people eat bean sprouts every day, you might as well die......"
"That's a lot of nonsense."
The white leaves knocked Wen Xiaotian a radish.
Wen Xiaotian threw the radish butt on Li Feng's head. Li Feng rubbed his head and finally stopped going crazy. He turned around and asked, "Brother Tian, have you finished eating the radish?" Then let Xiao Lizi fetch it......"
Xiao Lizi glared at Li Feng viciously.
"Little plum, another turnip."
Wen Xiaotian was not polite. Xiao Lizi sprinkled all his anger on the radish, but when he handed the radish to Wen Xiaotian, he still maintained his apparent deference and kindness. Wen Xiaotian nodded, patted Xiao Lizi on the shoulder, and said hesitantly: "Not bad, not bad, you have a different heart, you are ruthless, you have a very promising future." ”
Xiao Lizi wanted to vomit blood.
Are you complimenting? Do you have different intentions and ruthless hearts to praise people? It's a derogatory term or not. Xiao Lizi is called a grudge.
It's only been another two days of hard work, and Xiao Lizi's mood has improved again. Because Wen Xiaotian felt that he was "teachable", he would occasionally instruct Xiao Lizi two tricks after he finished serving. These points come from Wen Xiaotian's strong fighting concept, and the guest is not comparable to any moves.
Although Li Feng didn't know why Wen Xiaotian was so good to Xiao Lizi, he didn't ask much.
Brother Tian is powerful and domineering, and Brother Tian is omnipotent.
The group got closer to the north, and the colder the weather became. On this day, the overcast sky began to drift with snow, and large snowflakes fell silently, and after a while, the whole world turned white.
Snow.
It's the first time I've seen it, and it's a novelty.
Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi finally left the carriage, and the husband and wife finally found fun on the road. Build a snowman and have a snowball fight, and have a lot of fun.
After the snow stopped, it was already midnight, and the carriage was still walking. Because of some reasons of Zhao Xi, they have no way to live in the post house. And this kind of weather, but not suitable for rest, can only continue to hurry.
"Stop."
The wind suddenly stopped, and even though it was covered by some wind and snow, he still heard some faint breathing. These breathing sounds...... Such a snowy weather, such a breath, vaguely formed an ambush. When the wind stopped, he raised his hand to signal. A white rainbow palm shot at the same time.
"Poof."
Bai Hong's palm power spanned a distance of ten zhang, and there was not much power left. But Bai Hong's palm power still washed away the snow. A man in black who was lying under the snow was abruptly exposed.
A figure shot like electricity, and Li Feng's body was in mid-air, and it was another white rainbow palm force, which beat the man in black and vomited blood, and flattened the ground. The man in black was squeezed by the force of his palm and the ground at the same time, and his chest was shattered by the huge pressure, and a circle of qi spread around.
The snow was shaken into a circle of ripples.
Li Feng's body landed firmly on the ground, and his right palm pushed forward, and the moves were simple and simple. It turned out to be the palm of the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains. This palm only looks at the surface, and it can't see any clues, but the real power of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms is the use and change of true qi.
The true qi from the strong wind actually condensed into a shape, wrapped in the wind and snow, and rushed up.
"Bang."
There was a palm print with a diameter of more than one zhang directly on the ground. Covered by palm prints, the falling snow had completely vaporized, and a man in black had been beaten into the dirt, motionless, obviously dead.
"Tianshan Liuyang Palm is so powerful!"
The huge power of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms was something that Li Feng himself had not expected. In a moment of stunned thought, in the palm print, the blood donation spread along the body of the man in black, towards the surroundings, outlining a blood-red, human-shaped border.
The Tianshan Six Yang Palm is the stunt of the Tianshan Tong, which is the best in the rivers and lakes, and the power itself is very great. However, the true element reserve of Li Feng and the condensation of the true element power in the body cannot be compared with Tianshan Tong's grandmother. Therefore, this palm of Li Feng really played the domineering of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.
Overbearing.
This is the characteristic of Wu Xingyun's Vulture Palace martial arts.
Wu Xingyun's own compilation and modification of martial arts brought his domineering to the extreme. Compared with the domineering of the Vulture Palace, Li Qiushui's characteristic is treachery, which is obvious to Bai Hong's palm power. In the past, Li Feng had always used the white rainbow palm to force the yin people, but now for the first time he used the Tianshan Six Yang palm, he was stunned.
Is this martial arts Nima?
Li Feng himself couldn't believe it, let alone Xiao Lizi, Zhao Xi and others.
"Okay, it's really a master."
Because Zhao Xi didn't know martial arts, he was the least shocked, and he actually applauded and shouted at Li Feng. A group of guards heard their master's voice, and then they came back to their senses, formed a circle, and guarded Zhao Xi. Xiao Lizi shouted sharply, arranging the guards to perfect the surrounding.
As for the rest of the men in black, they chose to retreat as soon as possible.
It was a failed assassination.
But this assassination made people start to be vigilant.
Zhao Xi's identity is really not ordinary.
After clearing the Assassins, the group continued on their way. This time, Li Feng began to act as a scout, using the carriage as a radius to probe the movements of the surrounding ten miles. This studio was arranged by Wen Xiaotian, the purpose of which is, on the one hand, to let Li Feng add points in front of Zhao Xi, and on the other hand, to exercise Li Feng's light skills.
Storm had enough of them, these were these things, but they were far from being as powerful as he should.
Seeing that when he entered the fiefdom of King Yan, another assassination came, just as Wen Xiaotian expected.
"Madman, can you handle it?"
Just from the breath, the scale of the assassins killed this time has reached three hundred. Wen Xiaotian was a little worried that the strong wind would not be able to cope with it. Li Feng himself was full of confidence, patted his chest and said: "Brother Tian, don't worry, these stinky fish are rotten, and they are not Lao Tzu's opponents." ”
Wen Xiaotian said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you." As for "Lao Tzu" or something, Wen Xiaotian was not angry. Li Feng didn't mean to curse originally, but it was just a habit of talking on weekdays.
Competing with other people's habits, isn't that uncomfortable for yourself?