The matter of pumping Zhang San to death was fermented three days later.

In this era, human life is as cheap as ants.

If it weren't for Zhang San's relationship, it is estimated that no one would take care of it. In times of peace, people are still missing every day, let alone in such backward times.

The cheap brother-in-law of Sanxiangmen finally appeared, and after walking around the market, through the oral accounts of some witnesses, he roughly knew what the murderer looked like, and then asked the painter to draw a wanted notice according to the description and post it.

Black Wind Village.

Wu Chong, who was sitting in the chair of the owner of the village, held a newly wanted warrant in his hand.

On the wanted paper, a bandit with a meaty face and a pockmarked face appeared.

Nickname: Black pockmark.

Reward: five hundred taels.

Looking at this newly wanted warrant, Wu Chong was silent.

The management of the cottage is slowly on the right track, and this group of forcibly subdued bandits are slowly adapting to the fact that they have an ancestor on their heads. This group of grass-like bandits is the most adaptable, as long as they can live, let alone multiple big bosses, even if they are multiple fathers.

"Big boss, you are now a well-known big man on the road, you can still get out of the whole body after killing the people of the three-phase gate, and there are many green forest heroes nearby who want to come to you."

The second master, You Kuan, looked at his big boss with admiration.

The cult of the bandits is as simple as that. Those who dare to go to the city to make trouble, and are still alive to make a name, are worthy of their following. This is also the reason why this group of mountain bandits began to pay attention during this time.

"Where did this come from?"

"The city is full of plasters, as long as everyone who enters the city sees it."

The second master, You Kuan, said more and more excited.

His dream is to make a name for himself in White Deer City, preferably the kind with a bandit name. It's a pity that my personal strength is not good, and I'm still a little minion. I don't want this new big boss to join the city, so I just went to the city and made a bandit.

"Black pockmarks?"

Looking at the code name on it, Wu Chong's face turned dark.

Who's going to have a nickname!

His first dream was to be a fairy in white clothes and a flying sword. Why are you going further and further down this road now? Now with the nickname of black pockmark, isn't the road narrowed.

"What's going on with this pockmarked face?"

Wu Chong looked back at his second leader and asked seriously.

Looking at the big boss's arm, which was almost thicker than his thighs, the second boss You Kuan swallowed his saliva.

"I think it's because the group of painters are afraid of the momentum of the big masters, and they deliberately add embellishments, with these characteristics, it will look more imposing."

This guy obviously understood the wrong brother's meaning, and the fart slapped on the horse's leg.

"Alright, you can fuck off."

Throwing the wanted warrant into the brazier next to him, Wu Chong didn't bother to complain.

He now understands why the crime solving rate was so low in ancient times, and they may not be able to recognize the things drawn by these painters in front of you, let alone arrest people on this basis.

"Huh?"

You Kuan, the second master, didn't know where he had made the big boss unhappy, so he had to retreat cautiously.

Wanted or something, Wu Chong didn't take it seriously at all.

He has now adapted to the rules of this era and knows the status of the strong in this era. Although Zhang San has some nepotism, a normal strong person would not find a potentially powerful enemy for himself for such a trivial matter.

Unless you meet it in person, for the sake of face.

Otherwise, that's how it passes.

Of course, you still have to look for it on the surface, which is why the wanted warrant appeared.

"But this smasher surprised me a little."

Wu Chong took a cheatbook from the side.

It's not particularly precious, it's just an ordinary book of external skills. When he first arrived in this world, it may be a little difficult to get this cheats, but for Wu Chong now, it will be very easy to get the cheats of external skills, because his strength has gone up and he has the right to enter an area like Fang City.

In a way, he also broke the hierarchy once.

The Monument Breaker, like the Mighty Eagle Claw Skill, is a very common cheat book for external skills. If it was just an ordinary cheats, Wu Chong wouldn't care too much, with his current strength, the blessing of a foreign skill cheat book was already very limited. What really caught his attention was the annotations on the book.

The annotation records in detail the notes of a master of external martial arts who delusionally wanted to break through the nine ranks.

This content is not precious.

Because the person who wrote this booklet also failed to succeed, a loser's note, naturally no one cares.

But Wu Chong found the answer he wanted from this information, because his own external skills were broken. It was precisely because of the Mighty Eagle Claw Skill that he was able to eliminate the useless content and find the answer he wanted from it.

That is the realm above the nine grades of martial arts!

In the past, I only knew that the top of the Nine Rank Martial Arts was called 'Immortal Chief',

According to the booklet.

After the martial artist reached the ninth rank, the qi and blood of the whole body were connected together, forming a layer of bloody clothing.

The main part of the training will be changed to become the core of the promotion, such as this tablet breaker, the core is on a pair of hands. Once the breakthrough is made, an imprint will form on the hands, and this imprint is the beginning of the breaking.

Wu Chong's Mighty Eagle Claw Skill had broken the limit twice, so when he exercised it, two pitch-black marks would appear on his fingers.

This imprint is not dead, but a 'living' force that travels through the body.

This realm is called 'entering the seal'.

The amount of printing directly determines the strength of the martial artist after entering this level.

Normally, those who practice external skills to break the limit will accumulate a maximum of seven imprints, while those who break the limit of internal strength can cultivate nine imprints, and as for demon skills, there are at least eighteen, and the upper limit is not written. I guess the owner of this booklet doesn't know either.

"So, I'm actually a 'Indian' level master now."

Wu Chong instantly understood.

It turned out that he had unconsciously stepped into the level of the so-called 'Immortal Chief', which was why he was able to break through Ma Sankui's defense.

Although there are only two imprints from the cultivation of the Mighty Eagle Claw Gong, it can be regarded as entering this level.

"That Ma Sankui is definitely sealed with demon skills, so he has at least eighteen seals on his body."

With such a big gap, it's no wonder that it can't be beaten.

Wu Chong digested the knowledge on the booklet, and at the same time opened the panel, and casually promoted this new stele-shattering hand to (consummation), and the experience points for breaking the limit were not enough for the time being.

"How do normal people practice 'sealing'?"

The method of practicing seals that Wu Chong knows now is to cultivate a martial art to the limit, but ordinary people can't practice it like this, right? A martial art to break the limit, that is something that many people can't do in a lifetime, which can be seen from the martial artist who wrote this smasher.