Chapter 19: The Blacksmith Ditch
Outside the fire pool, there is a mountain forest thousands of miles away from Fengyang Sect.
At this time, Han Mo was facing the first "catastrophe" in his life.
Looking at the more than twenty ragged old and young people in front of him, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little helpless for a while. He finally made it to the end of the magma undercurrent after a short drifting journey. Finally got out of the predicament, and was preparing to make up for the lack of his own physical cultivation according to the best exercise method that his mother-in-law said.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Fang came out, he was robbed by a team of bandits who looked like wasteland.
"Oh, that boy, what did my eldest brother call you, what are you doing?" a thin young man with a plastered face yelled at Han Mo.
And the eldest brother he refers to is a middle-aged obscene uncle surrounded by all the bandits, looking at his dark skin and the appearance of the muscles all over his body, he may have been born with hard work, and it stands to reason that he should be a real person, but he didn't expect to be the leader of this team of bandits.
Hearing this, Han Mo could no longer remain silent, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone... Eh, big brothers, do you look like a person with wealth?" After speaking, Han Mo casually nodded his chin towards his body, indicating that he didn't believe that he could see it himself.
"Hmph, boy, don't pretend to me. Say, where did you come from, and how did you come to our territory?" the middle-aged leader standing in the bandit group asked vigilantly.
At this moment, he also wondered in his heart, a big living person actually appeared in the ravine and ravine, could it be that the warning measures he had finally arranged were all ill-located? Damn, it seems that Gai Ming'er still has to work hard and improve it.
"Uncle, whether you believe it or not, I came out of the magma over there, and you just saw it, didn't you?" As he spoke, Han Mo's right hand pointed behind him.
The thieves followed his point, and saw that it was a low crater in his own mountain den, full of hot lava flows, although it had never erupted anything, but was that a place where people could go down? This kid can't even make up a lie, are we twenty-odd brothers very similar to that kind of brain-dead people?
Hearing this shameless answer, the thin young man who had spoken earlier was so angry that his head jumped, and he retorted angrily: "Boy, why didn't you say that you jumped from the sky? After speaking, he turned his face to the middle-aged leader beside him, and flattered and suggested: "Big brother, I see that this kid has a slippery head and no property, so why don't you leave him for us to be a coolie or something?"
The middle-aged leader nodded when he heard this, and then instructed around: "Okay, brothers, let's tie up this kid first, press him back, and let him wash any dirty clothes and socks in the future." ”
Hearing the boss's arrangement, all the brothers cheered in unison, rolled up their sleeves one after another, and prepared to step forward to work.
When Han Mo heard this, his eyes were stunned, and he was depressed that his clothes had not been washed for a long time, how could he have the spare time to do this for you? When he saw that the bandits surrounded on all sides had stepped forward, he naturally would not be caught, this was a good time to test his recent hard training, and there were no masters among these bandits.
At that moment, he was no longer lazy, and immediately roared in the air, opened his bow left and right with both fists, and swung at the thieves on both sides who wanted to capture him.
After the two fists of "bang, bang", it was already two thieves who fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
The strength of five hundred catties is what such an ordinary thief can bear, this is because Han Mo kept his hand, otherwise he would not be able to deal with a punch and a violent head.
The middle-aged leader was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't expect that this kid was still a master, and his strength in these two times was definitely only higher than his own. However, just as he had guessed, four or five more bandits flew back.
"Stop"
When the middle-aged leader saw this situation, he didn't understand that he must have been planted today, where was this higher than himself, it was clearly too high, and if he continued to fight, he would only be left as a bare thief, and he suddenly shouted a truce in worry.
After a while, all the thieves stopped and dispersed under the orders of the boss, and the middle-aged leader quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly on the surface: "Boy, for the sake of your good skills, you will spare you today." But don't be complacent, this boss is too lazy to meet you today, even if you have more strength on another day. As long as this boss calls this brother all over the mountains to come together, he will be tired and tired to death, so you can go. ”
"Huh?" When Han Mo heard this, he didn't care about his threatening words in his heart, but thought more about his own situation. I haven't been deducted today, it's because my strength is stronger, and the number of these bandits is not much, if there are dozens of times more, I can definitely exhaust myself. In the future, when you take revenge, if you fail because of the many men of that wicked man, you will have to cry to death.
"Thank you for the thief's reminder, otherwise you will suffer a big loss in the future, and it seems that you must cultivate your own power. After Han Mo muttered to himself, he turned his head to the middle-aged leader and smiled: "Hehe, this thief uncle, the kid has no way to go now, I don't know what if I want to join you here?"
"Join us?" The middle-aged leader was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Han Mo strangely, and said, "It's natural to join us with your strength, but you have to remember not to challenge me as the boss." "They always talk with their fists in the bandits' den, which has to make the middle-aged leader worry.
Han Mo smiled slightly when he heard this, and promised: "Of course at that time, no matter how you say it, you are my guide, and I naturally won't do that kind of thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge." ”
It's not that he doesn't want to be the leader, it's just that he is a newcomer, and he must understand the situation before making a plan. And as far as the bandits around him are concerned, he really can't look at them.
"Okay, today my Boss Feng will accept your brother. The middle-aged leader was also relieved at this time, and did not hesitate to add another junior to his team, and then began to instruct the surrounding people to take care of the injured and fallen brother.
Seeing that the bandit leader agreed to his request, Han Mo smiled slightly, and then asked secretly in his heart: "Mother-in-law, do you think I plan to do this?"
"Hehe, mother-in-law only cares about your cultivation, you can make your own decisions about the rest, you are on the road alone now, you must learn to make your own decisions, even if your mother-in-law is not there in the future, you will not panic. The laughter of Granny Feng in the jade pendant came, obviously quite supportive of Han Mo's decision.
"Well, thank you, mother-in-law. Then let me first see how many bandits there are in this area? If it is feasible, I will start in this mountain forest, and if it doesn't work, I will change places. Thinking of this, Han Mo saw that Boss Feng had already approached him.
"Little brother, your kung fu is good! I don't know what to call it?"
"Boy Han Mo is a mountain man in the area of Fengwu Mountain, the fifth oldest in the family, and the uncle calls me Xiao Wu. When Han Mo saw the middle-aged leader asking, he didn't hide it, and reported his door happily, and there were few people who could know him anyway.
Immediately, Han Mo took another look at the surrounding lush mountains and forests, and said suspiciously: "Uncle, I don't know where we are?
Hearing this, Boss Feng's expression instantly became extremely proud, and he introduced Han Mo loudly: "Our area is a treasure land, called the Fuyun Mountain Range, located in the center of the three empires of Yuhua Kingdom, Shengyang Kingdom, and Qingwei Kingdom, and is a famous commercial channel between countries. Hehe, even if the emperors of those empires want to fight this, they have to leave the money to buy the road. As for the name of the cottage, it is a household name and a well-known thing. We have ninety-nine eighty-one cottages here, all of which are brothers in one. Moreover, our cottage is divided into five levels: the first class is the Pingtian Peak where our number one big leader is located, the second class is the Izumo Peak and Qingtian Peak of the two handsome villages, the third class is the six Dalian Ring Jiangling, the fourth class is the 72 road Yingpo Village, and the fifth class is the thousands of people in each Yingpo Gathering Area, with a total of nearly 500,000 people, which is known as a million army to the outside world, and each is a heroic figure. Hey, hey, awesome!"
Han Mo was stunned by the bandit leader, and even the bandits and robbers were actually put up at the military level, which was really speechless, and then he asked: "Then which cottage level do we belong to here, Yingpo? Jiangling?"
Hearing this, Boss Feng's face turned slightly red, and he said in his mouth: "That, let's... We're not a cottage for the time being, we belong... Cough... This authentic name should be the twenty-first subordinate under the 36th Road Yingpo Village of the Sandalianhuan Jiangling Branch under the name of Qingtian Shuaifeng, and we collectively refer to it here... Be... Ravine. ”
Hearing this, Han Mo's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Ravine?" Then he turned his head to look at the ethereal appearance of the mountains and mountains around him, and wondered: "How can this be regarded as a peak, right?"
Feng Lao naturally understood what he was thinking, and sighed helplessly: "Our rule here is not to look at the geographical location of which family, but to divide the level according to strength. Your number and strength have not come up, even if you occupy the peak of Qingtian Shuai, you have to call it a ditch. However, if you have the strength, you can take other people's territory by challenge, or set up your own mountain, and then name it by the boss himself, which is quite fulfilling. ”
"Oh, so the boss of your side also has the right to name it?" Han Mo asked amusedly.
Speaking of this, Boss Feng suddenly tilted his head and said proudly: "That's natural, let's take my name here, my name is Feng Blacksmith, and this place is called Blacksmith Ditch." And don't think we're small, we have more than 20 people together, which is considered a midstream level among the people in Heiyingpo above us, unlike some people who have fewer people than only ten people. Erhezi, you said yes, right?" After speaking, Boss Feng turned his head to ask the short and thin young man for advice.
"Yes, yes, so, we are all proud to be blacksmith ditch people. After a few years, we can recruit more people, and maybe we can become the largest group of Heiyingpo's subordinates. Little brother, we're so good, aren't we?" the short, thin young man boasted smugly.
Seeing this, Han Mo could only laugh helplessly: "Well, it's amazing, it's really powerful, I'm also very proud, hehe... Huh..."
Immediately, everyone did not delay any longer, and quickly collected their troops and returned home under the leadership of Boss Feng.