Volume 2: Sword Cultivation in the World Chapter 7 Zhenwu Division
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Lin'an County, there are four districts in the southeast and northwest outside the inner city, the west district is the only place to pass through the county town, the western suburbs, it is located in the suburbs of the west district, on the road leading to the county town, there is a pavilion called Liangxin Pavilion, which has been built for decades, after the wind and rain, the sun is exposed, sometimes it is broken, it has also undergone more than a dozen repairs before and after, and now, it is still not the original, some dilapidated.
The night is deep, and tonight is a good time for night walking, because the sky is moonless and starless, and it is dark.
In the Cool Heart Pavilion, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, and his body seemed to be surrounded by wisps of night wind, like an elf.
In the distance, a figure flew like the wind and silently like a wisp of smoke, and after sweeping into the Liangxin Pavilion, the figure instantly changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet, as if it violated common sense, without the slightest inertia of rushing forward, just standing still, and not appearing the slightest abrupt.
"Guan Duwu. The one who came was the first to say hello.
"Chief Lin. The figure that had been waiting in the Cool Heart Pavilion for some time and carried his hands around the wisps of the night breeze responded: "Since you are here, I will take the first step to block the back road of the Yan Dynasty villains." ”
"Guan Duwu, don't take the lead and wipe out all the villains. Lin Sishou suddenly smiled.
"Don't worry, unless there is a general of the Yan Dynasty. Guan Leshan rode the night wind and drifted away, and the sound drifted along the night wind and entered Lin Sishou's ears.
Lin Sishou had a smile on his face.
This operation is not only to eradicate a stronghold of the Yan Dynasty, but also to obtain meritorious service.
Why do the people of the Zhenwu Division have to carry out the task and why do they have to work hard?
And not for merit.
Meritorious deeds can be exchanged for martial arts exercises, weapons and pills from the town martial arts division, etc., which will help you cultivate and improve your strength, so that the road of martial arts will go more smoothly, and you can stand in a higher place in the future, with stronger strength and status, this is what every person who practices martial arts wants, otherwise, what to do in martial arts, practice three times in winter and three times in summer, what is it to torture yourself bitterly, and it is not fragrant to live a good life?
If you don't have meritorious service, you can't exchange it for martial arts weapons, pills, etc., what are you doing desperately?
As for that month, it is indeed a lot for ordinary people, a huge amount of money, but for the martial artists who practice in the martial arts, it is actually not much, and I don't know how much silver taels have been spent since practicing martial arts.
Poor literature and rich martial arts are nothing more than such a truth.
During the period of external forging, to strengthen the muscles and bones, it is necessary to have enough food supplements, preferably meat, preferably medicinal diet, is medicinal diet cheap?
It's not cheap at all, as little as ten taels or twenty taels, and if you eat a few more times, it's a hundred taels, if you want to rely on so many months, why bother, the silver that you can get by mixing a gang is several times more, even if you don't mix with the gang and work for some families, you can get more silver taels than when you join the town martial arts.
But it is very difficult to mix gangs, and if you want to get better martial arts, weapons, and elixirs, many gangs themselves do not have much inventory, unless they are some very large gangs, the larger the gang, the more difficult it is to enter, and it is often difficult to be reused after entering, for fear that it will be sent by other hostile forces.
As for those family forces, they have their own inheritance, and it is extremely difficult to get their inheritance.
The easiest thing to get the inheritance should be the Zhenwu Division, you only need to have meritorious service, meritorious service, and then have the corresponding official position, you can exchange it for what you need, martial arts, weapons, pills and so on.
Zhenwu Si relies on the dynasty, has a big family, and has accumulated countless martial arts over hundreds of years.
Guan Du Wu is a martial arts master, if he takes action to sweep away the enemy, he can get a lot of merits, but the rest of the martial arts in Lin'an County will not get any merits at all.
This practice is obviously not in line with some of the rules of the Zhenwu Division that are not put on the surface but are recognized by many people, just because of the same meritorious service, for internal martial artists, it is a huge amount of money, related to their cultivation and promotion, but for the strong of martial arts masters, it is nothing.
The reason is very simple, a tael of silver may be a month's expenses for the poor, and for the rich, it is not even the cost of a meal.
A rich man and a poor man compete for that one or two pieces of silver, lose face and lose status, and the gain is not great.
Dan Li is this principle, there are thousands of people in the world, and it is inevitable that there will be some strange things.
Fortunately, Guan Duwu's response was like this, which made Lin Sishou secretly relieved, otherwise he would have acted tonight, but that's
The bamboo basket was empty, and it also damaged people's hearts.
Seeing the direction of Guan Duwu's departure, Lin Sishou suddenly smiled, like a beautiful flower, delicate face and thousands of women.
Figures flew as faintly as possible from different directions, and stopped outside the Cool Heart Pavilion.
"Chief. "The people who came are the eight chief and deputy envoys of the Zhenwu Division, and they are all true martial artists.
Lin Sishou bowed his head slightly, and the smile on his face was all retracted.
About a quarter of an hour later, another figure flew in from a distance in the night, it was the chief and deputy inspector of the Zhenwu Division.
Xiao Tianyu is the limit of internal training, his own family background is also extraordinary, and he has his martial arts heritage, so he is outstanding, and he is the first to arrive, and then others, although the woodcutter is a complete cultivation of internal training, but he is not good at body method and speed, so he is in the middle.
In today's Zhenwu Division, the lowest cultivation is the internal training Xiaocheng.
Lin Xiao followed behind the woodcutter, as if he was strolling leisurely, when the woodcutter arrived outside the Liangxin Pavilion and paused, his breath was a little disordered, but Lin Xiao was calm and relaxed, and this scene also attracted the attention of many people.
After all, he is a newcomer, and everyone is quite curious about what the newcomer is capable of, and Lin Xiao's killing of Wen Liang first and then Wen Jingxu is not a good thing after all, so there are many people who know about it, and even fewer people who know the inside story.
If the newcomer's ability is insufficient, it may delay and lead to some unnecessary casualties, especially in this kind of action tonight, life and death are unpredictable, throughout the past and present, there are many examples.
Now seeing that Lin Xiao can follow the woodcutter closely, and he is still calm and calm, he nodded secretly, not to mention other skills, just this body is really good, and the qi pulse is also quite long, if you can't beat it, at least you can escape, and it shouldn't delay and affect others.
It's just, what the hell is that outfit?
The sleeves of the robe are wide, the waist hangs double swords, and he is dressed like a sassy bag, aren't you worried about affecting the sword?
Martial artists have different temperaments, and even have some strange habits, but when it comes to martial arts, they will be very particular.
For example, why do warriors like to wear short robes and strong suits?
Is it because it's good-looking?
Well, it will indeed be better-looking, most people who practice martial arts have been practicing for many years, strengthening their muscles and bones, their body is more fit than the average person, and they are more heroic and vigorous when they wear strong suits, but in the final analysis, the most important thing is that it is still convenient to shoot, and the confrontation of martial artists, especially life and death, in addition to their own cultivation strength, external influences also exist.
The so-called right time, place and people are nothing more than that.
For example, if your hair is too long and you accidentally cover your vision when it is scattered, the enemy will seize the opportunity.
Another example is that the robe is wide, and there will inevitably be some shackles between shots, which will also affect oneself.
But there are so many martial artists in the world, and there are so many martial arts in the world, some martial arts need some specific robes and accessories to set off before they can be vividly displayed.
The Wusi of Lin'an County, the town of Lin'an, poured out of the nest tonight, with forty-three people practicing inside and nine people in the real martial arts.
"The stronghold of the Yan Dynasty villains is in Yizhuang, three miles away, remember, surround Yizhuang, and leave no one behind. Lin Si's spring-like Danfeng eyes slowly crossed everyone's faces, and his voice was as light as the night wind, but it contained a trace of slaughter.
"Yizhuang!" the uninformed person secretly whispered, and Lin Xiao also frowned slightly.
What is Yizhuang?
It is not the name of a courtyard or a mansion, but a morgue specially used to store the bodies of the dead.
Some beggars, homeless people and other people who have no heels have died, and there are also some warriors such as vendettas and so on, and no one has claimed them, how to deal with the corpses?
Of course, it is impossible to let it rot, unless it is in the inaccessible mountains and forests, there are often special people who transport them to the suburbs of the city and store them for a few days to see if anyone comes to claim them and bury them.
Yizhuang is built by the government, and the corpse movers are often some poor people who have to take over this kind of errand that most people feel unlucky in order to work, holding meager silver money, of course, the silver money is also from the government, and sometimes, the corpse movers can also have a lot of gains, such as finding some silver money on a certain corpse, then they can be happy for a whole day or even several days.
Yizhuang, it turned out to be a stronghold of the Yan Dynasty villains?
It was really unexpected.
And the head of Lin Si actually ordered that if he didn't stay, he would be killed without forgiveness, and he didn't have the slightest idea of leaving alive to torture other strongholds of the Yan Dynasty, maybe he felt that there was no need for that.
How to put the words above, then how to act.
Lin Si took the lead, his figure fluttered as if riding the wind, and what he was wearing was also a robe, but the style was different from Lin Xiao's, it looked more exquisite, but it was navy blue as the background color, with gilt silver piping, and there were wisps of light cloud patterns on the robe.
The eight true martial artists set off one after another, closely following Lin Si Shou, and then a group of internal martial artists.
"Dressed like this, do you think you are not conspicuous enough and die fast enough?" Xiao Tianyu slowed down slightly, on par with Lin Xiao, and said lukewarmly.
The robe with wide sleeves, not to mention the impact on action, is still white, more conspicuous and eye-catching in this night, and it is clear that it is to be a target, you say that you want to wear a robe, then change to a black one, it is more convenient to move into the night, it is always okay, but it is all white.
Do you think you're the head of the division?
I didn't see that Si Capital was wearing a navy blue robe, which was closer to the night.
"Handsome. Lin Xiao smiled, in fact, he didn't think about it so much, but he was more sensitive to wear a robe to cultivate the Great Jiangdong Style, and he wanted to be more chic, so he was naturally dressed in a white robe, where did he expect that there would be action tonight, so he had to do so.
Xiao Tianyu's figure showed up faster, and he ignored Lin Xiao with a cold face, thinking about it, this guy with a thick skin like stainless steel should be able to resist the attack of the Yan Dynasty villains, and it is not so easy to be killed, take a step back and say, even if he is killed, it is also his own relationship that is too swaggering and too sassy.
Born in a low-key manner and died in a sassy bag, nothing more than that.
Three miles of road, in fact, not far, headed by Lin Si, eight imperial envoys in the center, forty-three inspections in the back, one after another, the closer it is, the slower the speed, the more subtle the sound, not easy to be noticed.
Guan Leshan had already arrived first, lurking here, monitoring the movements in Yizhuang.
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Late at night, there is a gloom in Yizhuang, this gloom is not only the darkness of the night, but also has the gloomy atmosphere accumulated bit by bit over the years of parked corpses, and the combination of gloomy atmosphere and darkness forms a unique gloom in Yizhuang.
The interior of Yizhuang is not small, there is a wooden board placed on the person at the interval, on which are covered with shabby straw mats, some straw mats are empty, some straw mats are resting on the corpses, there is a rickety old man carrying a lantern trembling between the morgues, as if he is carefully inspecting, his mouth is muttering something, as if he is chanting scriptures, his voice is low and hoarse, and some are broken.
The fire of the lantern was reflected on the face of the rickety old man, which was a face full of wrinkles, and the mosquitoes would be killed directly if they stayed, and a pair of eyes were cloudy, but under the firelight, it seemed like a pool of green stagnant water.
The trembling thin body of the body, as if half a foot stepped into the coffin, can become a member of the morgue at any time and anywhere, after a while, the old man carried the lantern around all the mortuaries in Yizhuang walked around, and was about to return to his room, the footsteps were suddenly, a pair of turbid green eyes, flashed a cold light, the lantern fire swayed, shining on the old man's figure on the wall suddenly stretched, as if the demon who chose people to devour with teeth and claws.
"There are quite a few morgues left here, maybe they will be full tonight. ”
As if muttering a sentence inarticulately, the rickety old man smiled, and returned to his original trembling appearance like a candle in the wind, but he saw him stretch out his thin hand like a chicken claw and gently tap the wall, about three breaths later, a slight and dull clicking sound sounded, and the ground next to the wall slowly cracked, revealing stairs, and inside the stairs was a deeper gloom, bottomless, as if leading to the nine shadows of hell.
"What's the matter?" A low, suppressed voice suddenly sounded from the darkness of the bottomless staircase, like a muffled thunder, but it stopped on the staircase, and only reached the ears of the rickety old man.
"Some little mice are coming. The old man showed a sinister smile again: "It's really a lot." ”
"Yes, that daring is just what made me successful. After a few breaths, another dull thunderous voice came out, as if with a bit of amusement, and in an instant, a ghostly and terrifying laughter came out of the darkness below the stairs.
"Hide your head and show your tail. A figure stood in the sky above Yizhuang, but it seemed to blend into the night, surrounded by wisps of night, as if everything he saw and heard was transmitted into his ears, and he couldn't help but chuckle, but when the sound sounded, it did not disperse, but disappeared directly into the night wind, so that the people in Yizhuang could not hear or perceive.