Volume 1: Entering the Martial Arts Chapter 11 It may be that I am more handsome
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The white clouds cover the world, and the righteous air moves the sky!
This is the precept of the Baiyun Gang, and it is also a couplet engraved on the left and right sides of the gate of Baiyun Hall.
Inside the Baiyun Hall is a martial arts arena, and further into it, it is the meeting hall of the Baiyun Hall.
At this moment, many people are gathering in the conference hall.
On the first seat, there is a middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a burly body, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and clear facial lines, as if carved from rock, with a feeling of being as solid as a rock, his arms are naturally resting on the hands of the wide tiger head chair, the arms are thick, and the five knuckles are prominent, giving people a feeling of vigor and strength.
This person is the leader of the Baiyun Gang, He Mingshan.
He Mingshan sat on the position of the gang leader, and there was a feeling as if the mountain peak was standing on the earth, standing still, and giving people an amazing majesty, as if a tiger was lying on the top of the mountain, and the entire council hall was silent, and even the sound of breathing was very subtle.
Might!
It was that amazing power that made the rest of the people in the chamber dare not breathe.
Mountain Tiger!
This is the name of He Mingshan.
There is a chair under the left side of He Mingshan, sitting a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with thin cheeks, shaking a folding fan, it is the master of the Baiyun Gang, who is He Mingshan's staff, and then there are two chairs on the left and right, respectively, sitting the four leaders of the Baiyun Gang, Lin Xiao and Wang Tiegen are standing in the middle of the meeting hall, facing He Mingshan.
Wang Tiegen lowered his head, shrunk and remained motionless, but after Lin Xiao glanced at He Mingshan a few times, he remembered the name of his mountain tiger, and couldn't help but think of Fang Qinglei of the Green Tiger Martial Arts Hall.
When Fang Qinglei called Zhou Zheng to apprentice, he said, what kind of heaven and earth is he The eighth generation of the Tiger King of the Gate Tiger Stream, one calls himself the Tiger King, and the other is called a Mountain Tiger, what will happen if the two meet?
Doesn't it all say that one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female, this tiger king and a mountain tiger are both male, unless they are perverted.
Thinking about it, Lin Xiao couldn't help but be happy.
"Seriously. The master stared at him, and suddenly said in a low voice.
Lin Xiao hurriedly came back to his senses, but when he saw the chair under He Mingshan's seat, he was distracted again, imagining what it was like to sit in that position.
"My Baiyun Gang rewards and punishments are clear, those who have merit will be rewarded for their merits, and those who are wrong will be punished for mistakes. He Mingshan's expression was cold, and his deep voice sounded, a little dull, as if the tiger roared in the distant mountains, bringing an astonishing pressure, especially Wang Tiegen's body trembled unconsciously, and his face turned pale.
"Last night, the little leader of the Black Earth Gang went crazy and Fei Sheng led people to attack at night, and the little leader Wang Tiegen didn't realize it in advance, this is a mistake, and he didn't dare to face Fei Sheng's provocation, this is a second mistake. He Mingshan's gaze fell on Wang Tiegen, causing Wang Tiegen to tremble again, his whole body softened unconsciously, and cold sweat unconsciously ooze: "From now on, Wang Tiegen's position as a small leader will be cancelled, demoted to an elite gang, and he will not be promoted within three years." ”
Wang Tiegen fell directly to the ground, like a stranded fish that had been exposed to the sun.
"Lin Xiao. He Mingshan's gaze immediately fell on Lin Xiao, which shocked Lin Xiao's spirit: "You are an elite helper, but you can stand up at a critical moment, this is a merit, turn the tide, this is a second merit, from now on, Lin Xiao replaces Wang Tiegen's position as the small leader, and rewards a hundred taels of silver, go to Shantang to collect it yourself, and you can go to the arsenal to choose an in-stream martial arts, and then allow you to rest for three days." ”
Lin Xiao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but be secretly ecstatic, and finally ...... has been promoted and raised, and there is also a vacation, this treatment is quite good, and the position of the small boss is in hand, is the position of the helper still far away?
The four leaders were stunned and looked at them with surprise on their faces.
Lin Xiao was promoted to the small leader, which was reasonable, but it was unexpected to get a reward of one hundred taels of silver at once, but they thought about it carefully, Lin Xiao killed the three small leaders of the Black Earth Gang with one sword and one sword, and according to the gang rules, he could get a reward of thirty taels of silver, and the crazy knife Fei Sheng's strength was extraordinary, and it had caused a lot of losses to the Baiyun Gang, so the reward for killing Fei Sheng was more, a full thirty taels.
In other words, then Lin Xiao could directly get fifty taels of silver, and as for the other fifty taels, even if it was the real reward of the helper.
"Thank you. Lin Xiao suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"Tell you, there are fifty-six members of the Black Soil Gang, how did you kill fifty of them alone?" A smile appeared on He Mingshan's cold and resolute face.
"While they're not looking. Lin Xiao thought for a while.
The four leaders were stunned, and the corners of the master's mouth twitched, what do you mean by taking advantage of their inattention, are the people of the Black Soil Gang all pigs?
That's not it, the usual black soil pig and black soil pig bark, is it really a pig?
He Mingshan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and showed a smile: "What kind of cultivation are you?"
"Returning to the Gang Master, I am an Outer Forging Beginner Cultivator. Lin Xiao responded directly.
"Then let me ask you again, how did you turn the Outer Forging Beginner Cultivation into a Sword Killing Outer Forging Xiaocheng's Fei Sheng?" He Mingshan asked again, he was actually very curious about this.
An external forging entry can kill an external forging Xiaocheng, how can it make people feel incredible, not to mention that it is still a sword kill, which makes He Mingshan curious from the bottom of his heart, and he can't wait to see it with his own eyes.
The eyes of the master and the four leaders also looked over one after another, waiting for Lin Xiao to answer.
Lin Xiao suddenly lowered his head and thought for ten breaths, then raised his head and rubbed his chin and groaned: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome." ”
The master almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the faces of the four leaders were all black, the gods were so handsome, if they were handsome, they could kill the enemy by leapfrogging, or kill in seconds, so what to do in martial arts, what to do in battle, as long as you find someone who looks handsome and respect the lord.
He Mingshan thought that Lin Xiao might make all kinds of answers, but he never expected that it would be such an answer, he was caught off guard and was flashed his neck, almost choked to death, and couldn't help but look at Lin Xiao fixedly, seeing Lin Xiao's hair.
"Let's go down. He Mingshan waved his hand, he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't think of what to say for a while.
"Helper, are there any other rewards? Lin Xiao didn't leave directly, his eyes lit up and he tried to ask.
"What reward do you want?" He Mingshan suddenly felt very funny, and also felt that this kid was very bold.
"Martial arts cheats, magic weapons, and the like, it's also good to have a magic elixir. Lin Xiao opened his mouth and came.
The master and the four leaders felt dizzy, what kind of person is this, so bold, they dare to take the initiative to ask the gang leader for a reward, and what kind of martial arts cheats magic weapon magic elixir, who doesn't want it.
"No, no, no. He Mingshan said angrily, waving his hand again and again to drive away, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but make a move if he went down again.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but smash his mouth, feeling that it was a pity, but he could only reluctantly withdraw from the chamber.
As for that Wang Tiegen, no one cares about him, in fact, since the moment he took the initiative to admit defeat under Fei Sheng's authority, in the eyes of the Baiyun Gang, he is no longer worthy of respect, although at that time, Wang Tiegen chose the end of a battle, and he may have been killed.
As soon as Lin Xiao walked out of the conference hall, he met Feng Yuan.
"Brother, how the hell did you do it, kill that madman with a sword. Feng Yuan asked excitedly, like a repeater, which gave Lin Xiao a headache.
"Because I'm a genius. Lin Xiao replied casually, as if he heard something in his mind and laughed: "Brother Feng, do you know what the criteria are for the division of external forging and cultivation?"
"Don't you know?" Feng Yuan asked with a slight startle.
"I don't know, I'm practicing casually and getting started, and no one tells me this. Lin Xiao blinked his eyes and replied, making Feng Yuan feel a toothache and dizziness, almost depressed.
Think about how much hardship he has endured when he has cultivated to the outside forging Xiaocheng, practicing hard day and night, and this Lin Xiao, he has already understood, he only learned to sit on the horse stake a few months ago, and he will get started in the outside forging in a few months?
It's incredible, think about other people who practice sitting on horse stakes, they don't have five or six years of hard training and want to get started with martial arts, it's very difficult, and it basically takes ten years to wait.
Could it be that this Lin Wuming is really a martial arts genius?
"The division standard of external forging is related to strength, one arm to lift two hundred catties is for the entry, four hundred catties is for Xiaocheng, six hundred catties is for Dacheng, eight hundred catties is for perfection, it is said that there are people who can cultivate to the limit, there are thousands of catties of power, as for all aspects of speed, it is not easy to test, so only use qi as the standard. Feng Yuan said with a weak breath, and suddenly remembered something: "Go, I'll take you to test your strength." ”
The test is simple, it's weightlifting.
There are many stone locks and iron piers in the corners of the martial arts arena of Baiyun Hall, from small to large from light to heavy, the smallest and lightest stone lock is fifty catties, then one hundred catties, then two hundred catties, the lightest iron pier is four hundred catties, and the heaviest iron pier is eight hundred catties.
If one arm can lift two hundred catties, it is equivalent to the entry level of external forging, which is suitable for martial arts cultivators, if it is some people who are born with divine power, it is not counted, because people with natural divine power have two hundred catties of arm strength, but the speed cannot keep up.
Lin Xiao tried to come and go, but he could only lift two hundred catties of stone locks with one arm, which was not very difficult, but he couldn't lift four hundred catties of iron piers.
There is no doubt about the introduction to external forging.
Feng Yuan saw this result, his eyes were dark again, the whole person seemed to be a dried salted fish, it was difficult to accept such a result, he would rather Lin Xiao be able to lift a four-hundred-pound iron pier, which showed that Lin Xiao was a cultivator of external forging Xiaocheng.
"That's not right, if Lin Xiao is an external forging cultivator, wouldn't it be that he only practiced for a few months to achieve it, and what he practiced was still the non-influential forging body technique of sitting on a horse pile, wouldn't it mean that his martial arts talent surpassed me countless times. Feng Yuan suddenly thought: "No, he is only a beginner in external forging now, but he can kill Xiao Cheng who is not even my opponent with one sword......
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic and chaotic his brain became, the more confused he became, and the more sluggish his whole person became, as if the walking dead had been drained of his spirit and staggered away.
"Poor child. Lin Xiao looked at Feng Yuan's staggering back, and sighed secretly: "You chose the wrong object for comparison, a genius like me is like a firefly in the night, so dazzling." ”
Retracting his gaze, Lin Xiao immediately looked at the armory.
In the battle last night, the iron sword worth one or two killed fifty people in a row, the tip of the sword was blunt, the blade was rolled, and it could not be repaired, so it could only be replaced.
"One hundred taels of silver, I'm a rich man now, buy a bite and lose a mouthful, or a small boss, Shibei should be impressive in three days, there should be a better sword." Lin Xiao was secretly happy: "Moreover, Ah Zheng can go to school in the rich district school." ”
A good sword is like a luxury car watch, full of attractiveness.