Dream world.

The long, black, shiny wooden box floated silently.

Even if you don't look closely, you can still see a deep crack on the long wooden box.

When the sloppy old man left, Yu Fengrui left behind one ninth, twelfth, and thirteenth grade elixir, and the twelfth, thirteenth-grade ones had already been swallowed like jelly beans.

"The two elixirs are really eaten for nothing, and I think it's not a star and a half away from a complete recovery! It's hard to do... ”

"Do you want to stop eating that nine-pin?"

Feng Rui hurriedly rejected this idea.

Although the medicinal power seemed to have been absorbed by the broken sword box, Feng Rui was also reluctant to try it.

But there is a danger of exploding!

Of course, the two 'jelly beans' are not completely useless.

Feng Rui finally felt a trace of true qi in his body.

Those who practice martial arts must gather true qi, so that they can temper their internal strength!

That's it! Let's not talk about those who practice martial arts or not, today's Fengrui doesn't sweat a lot when he runs around Yongjia County.

The key is to be small!

Spring is in full bloom and the weather is getting warmer.

The spring is dry, and there is naturally less hot and spicy food in the pepper.

The heat of the Zhige tavern has also cooled down, but fortunately, it has maintained many regular customers.

One day, it was past dinner.

Feng Rui was sitting at the counter, and two officials hurriedly walked in.

Ya Gongjia shouted, "Brother Xiaofeng, quickly serve some good dishes and good food!" Brothers, it's a good run today, and they haven't caught up with the meal yet! ”

Ya Gong Yi put aside a bucket of paste, and also echoed, "These ten miles and eight towns have been running for a while, and their legs are half a circle." ”

"What are the two big brothers doing here?" Feng Ruihan smiled and poured a pot of water on the two.

As for the shopkeeper Zhou Wu?

This kid has a little time to practice martial arts.

Listening to Zhou Wu's advice, now that the stinky dirt skill has been refined to the eighteenth layer, it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt him.

Hum! Eighteen floors!

Feng Rui couldn't help complaining, eighteen layers of hell, what kind of magic skills actually have eighteen layers.

Well, Feng Rui really doesn't understand martial arts.

Feng Qi said that there are 30 layers of introductory exercises such as the Stinky Dirt Technique, and peerless internal skills such as the Dragon Descending Heart Method, which can have more than 40 layers when refined.

"Hey! Ten miles and eight towns posted notices, as soon as the city gate opened in the morning, the two brothers went out, no, run until now, haven't run half of it, it seems that it will still run for two days... ”

Ya Gong A also took the teapot and poured it up, apparently thirsty.

"What kind of notice?"

Feng Rui asked casually, but he didn't listen, the food for the two still had to be made first.

Stir-fried wild vegetables with eggs, fried spring bamboo shoots with bacon, and winter melon soup with dried shrimp.

Feng Rui brought two large bowls full of dry rice.

"Brother Xiaofeng's craftsmanship is good, if it weren't for your mouthful, my brothers would have gone over as soon as they made up for the entrance of Pancun Village." The official A ate the gobble.

A sharp tavern, the dishes are delicious, not to mention inexpensive.

"Whereever, it's good if Brother Guan is happy to eat." Feng Rui said modestly.

Nowadays, many officials in Yongjia County are frequent visitors to the Zhige Tavern.

Since the officials are much faster to catch, it is natural that those ruffians do not dare to come and be presumptuous.

This is also the reason why Fengrui deliberately made friends with people in the government at a discount.

After a few idle words, it was on the notice again.

Ya Gong B said, "Ban on martial arts! A proclamation prohibiting the use of weapons issued by the imperial court the day before yesterday. ”

"Forbidden? But you are not allowed to practice martial arts? Feng Rui wondered.

The martial arts world is not allowed to practice martial arts?

It's good if that's the case, anyway, Feng Rui doesn't really want to practice martial arts.

If the ban on martial arts issued by the imperial court prohibits martial arts, Feng Rui raised his hands in favor.

It's like what is forbidden in reality, I don't want to have it, you don't want to have it, so I don't have to be afraid of the danger of it.

"Don't practice martial arts? No, no, no, how can the practice of martial arts be forbidden. The official replied.

Feng Rui was a little puzzled, "Since the practice of martial arts cannot be banned, what is this martial arts ban for?" ”

Ya Gongjia drank the last sip of soup, wiped his mouth, and said, "The imperial court issued a ban on martial arts, which is to prohibit private martial arts. But those who practice martial arts without sects and mountains are among the prohibited, and those who practice martial arts with sects and mountains must also make a record in the imperial court, so that the imperial court can easily control them. ”

"If you practice martial arts, you have to be under the control of the imperial court?"

Feng Rui muttered secretly, sure enough, the court took a good move to violate the law and violate the ban with force.

It's just that those who practice martial arts will be bound by the imperial court with peace of mind?

Ya Gong Yi was also full of food and drink, as if he saw the sharp doubts, and approached and said in a low voice, "Hmph! The above is just a restraint of ordinary martial artists. Not to mention the big factions such as Wudang, Shaolin, and the beggar gang, the above naturally can't be controlled, that is, how can the masters of the rivers and lakes who cultivate their internal strength be willing to be restrained by the imperial court, not to mention that there are evil sects and demon cults, etc., they will not be restrained... ”

"I see! What if the average martial artist doesn't have a sect? Do you want to abolish your martial arts? ”

Feng Rui remembered Xiaomei and Zhou Wuji, she is also a person who practices martial arts now, although others don't know, but they can't always hide it.

"Self-abandoning martial arts?" Ya Gongjia laughed when he heard this, "Brother Xiaofeng just loves to laugh, where can ordinary martial artists cultivate the internal force of true qi, it's just some kung fu on fists and feet, how to abolish yourself, do you want to cut off your hands and feet?" Hahaha! ”

Feng Rui sneered and smiled, "The two elder brothers also know that the younger brother doesn't know how to practice martial arts... ”

Well, although Feng Rui has practiced martial arts for three years, it is the previous Feng Rui.

"Under the ban on martial arts, if you are an idle martial artist, you will either take refuge in other sect mountains, or build a sect mountain by yourself, and then you will join the army or become a member of the yamen like my brother." Ya Gongyi said, and then charged Rui to show off, "Brother, I will also have a few fists and feet, if I am boiling for a few years, maybe I can gather blood, essence, and spirit into true qi, and then receive some internal exercises from above, temper the true qi and internal force, and then brother and I will also be a master." ”

"What happens if you're still an idle martial artist and gets caught?"

What kind of blood essence, true qi internal force, Feng Rui doesn't care, Feng Rui only worries about Xiaomei and Zhou Wuji.

Asked the two of them to go to the mountains of other sects but there was no way, and it was taken for granted to build a gang by himself, and it was not good to join the army and be a servant, a little sister and a little girl...

Feng Rui couldn't help but shake his head.

"How? Caught in a prison and charged to the army. Wulin is a bit of a big faction, there are some peerless masters, but the court is not bad, not to mention the six doors and Jinyi Wei, as well as the Sword Casting Villa, and now the owner of the Sword Casting Villa is also a peerless master. Ya Gong A said.

Sharp scratched his head.

Caught in prison and charged with the army?

I can't let Xiaomei and Zhou Wuji be arrested and put in prison to fill the army.

It seems that I really have to spend some money to find a sect and a mountain to get a refuge for Xiaomei and Zhou Wuji.

This kind of thing has been encountered in reality.

Otherwise, you can't build your own sect, right?

Ya Gong Yi said, "Speaking of this, my brother suddenly remembered the Axe Gang. A few days ago, I heard that the Axe Gang had been disbanded because they had not paid the money in full. The fierce butcher Pang Gang is also strange, not long after Brother Xiaofeng's recipe was stolen, Pang Gang and Zhang Defa seem to have changed their temperament, not to mention bullying and dominating the market, Pang Gang didn't even kill pigs! ”

Ya Gongjia also said, "No, a few days ago, my brother and I saw Pang Gang and a few people, who are building a broken temple under Feifeng Mountain in the north of the city, it seems that they are going to become monks." Is it because of this ban on martial arts that you want to enter Shaolin? But it's a pity that Brother Xiaofeng, your family heirloom recipe was thrown into the water by Zhang Defa's muddy people. ”

"If the recipe is lost, it will be lost, the little brother, this tavern is taken care of by the big brothers, and the little brother is already very satisfied."

There will be no follow-up to the matter of Fengrui's ancestral recipes.

It's just that I didn't expect Pang Gang and others from the Axe Gang to become monks?

Sure enough, the old monk of the bright light is very powerful, and the wicked man who crossed the river put down the butcher's knife.

"Brother Xiaofeng is open-minded!" Servant B gave a thumbs up.

Feng Rui asked again: "Why do gangs still have to pay taxes?" ”

Ya Gongjia replied, "Gangs have to pay taxes, such as Wudang and Shaolin, even begging gangs have to pay, depending on the size of the gang and the number of disciples." Of course, the evil demon cult will not pay taxes, so it does not pay taxes and is not subject to the constraints of the imperial court, so it is naturally a cult demon sect... ”

It turns out that in addition to restraining those who practice martial arts, the imperial court is still rushing for money!

The two officials rested, and left in a hurry.

Feng Rui began to think in his heart, even if Pang Gang can form an axe gang, then should he also establish a gang for Xiaomei.

Isn't it a matter of money, it's not a matter of talking about money!

Anchoring is always insecure.

If something happens to the mountain of the sect that is attached, wouldn't it be to have something to do with Xiaomei and Zhou Wuji!

It seems that one day I still have to invite the eldest brother of the official to have a meal and ask for a detailed charter.

Once the ban on martial arts is promulgated, it is naturally a major event in martial arts.

Idle martial artists who did not have sect mountains sought a way out, and naturally some sect mountains also opened their mountain gates one after another and began to recruit some disciples with good qualifications.

Well, our protagonist Feng Rui will not find a big sect to learn martial arts.

"Brother Rui, should I go to the government to report, our master is a beggar gang, then we are also a disciple of the beggar gang, right?"

When practicing martial arts at night, Zhou Wu talked about the ban on martial arts.

"Report your size, you really want to be a little Hanako."

Feng Rui glanced at Zhou Wuji.

Feng Rui was in the same shape as Feng Qi at this time.

Now that Fengrui has a trace of internal force in his body, the twelve positive veins are still unblocked, and under the guidance of the little sister, he can really practice some doorways.

"That... So if we become idle warriors, will we be arrested and used in prison? ”

Zhou Wu didn't feel ashamed to call Huazi Xiaoxiao, the beggar gang is one of the five decent people.

"Anyway, we don't go out to fight and kill, who knows that we can do martial arts, who knows that we are martial artists! Hum! The imperial court issued a ban on martial arts like this, just to scare people, to scare a cowardly like you to jump out by yourself. As long as we hide it well, don't shoot it! "Feng Ruixin said that it is still the best, the old saying is the most right, the gun shoots the first bird!

"Don't talk when you practice!"

Feng Qi took the work and pulled up his sharp ears.

Today's eldest brother, the practice is not as focused and hard as before, and he complains about it when he can't practice for a while, I don't know if he has forgotten the hatred of his parents...