Seeing this, Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

The book is not dated for writing, which means that.

Perhaps the deceptive man who wrote this autobiography was born a long time ago.

If he cultivated until now, at a deceptive cultivation speed, what a terrifying existence would it be?

What's even more terrifying is that the Confucian cultivator who killed this at that time and brought this autobiography back to the academy could not have actually been replaced by deception?

Next time, I'm going to talk about this to Lufan Academy.

After Xinhua recorded this incident, Li Qingshan continued to carry the spark.

[Spark Recipe: Xuanjie Second Grade (10.599%)]

[5,000 Starfire has been carried today (the limit has been reached!) ）】

[Get Shou Yuan: April!] 】

[Current lifespan: 49 years!] 】

[Wind Walking: Second Order (67%)]

The previous killing of the half-body of the ground, plus the black sparks that were sporadically absorbed, only increased the cultivation progress of the Spark Technique by 0.599%.

But it can't be these black sparks, the cultivation progress after the decimal point represents the bottleneck to enter the next stage.

After killing this place by deceitful land, the bottleneck period of the next stage will be over......

After a night of driving, Li Qingshan and his party finally came to the entrance of the town.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still bright and bright, they heard the sound of the noise of people in the town.

Unlike other small towns, at the entrance of the town, there are two young men with knives on the handle.

Judging by the attire of these two people, they do not look like officers and soldiers in civilian clothes.

"Dismount and be inspected!"

The two young men drew their knives and pointed at the three people in front of them, with a high-spirited appearance and the demeanor of bandits.

Li Qingshan turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile: "The two of you are catching fast?" ”

The young man standing on the right looked at Li Qingshan and sneered, "Stranger, right? We're a lot more senior than the fast catchers. ”

The identity is higher than that of the catch...... Li Qingshan responded with a smile: "I'm here to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, I don't know the local characteristics, so I have to give you some advice?" ”

Hearing this, the young man on the right stretched out his hand, and his thumb and index finger rubbed for a while.

This gesture works everywhere...... Li Qingshan was trying to get the money.

Wang Xuanji directly took out some scattered silver taels and sent them into the hands of the two young men.

After doing it, he didn't forget to send a message to Li Qingshan: [This amount of money, that can bother the eldest brother to make a move. 】

Li Qingshan glanced at the amount given by Wang Xuanji, and couldn't help frowning.

This loser gave about three taels of silver.

Like a time, it is enough to give a few dozen pennies casually, why give so much.

"Good! Those who come are guests, and we are the most hospitable in Wuzhen! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! My name is Ah Da, and I belong to the Black Dog Gang, and I have something to mention my name, so that I can do it. ”

After receiving the money, the attitude of the two young people immediately changed dramatically.

One of them even patted his chest, wanting to worship Wang Xuanji.

However, everyone understands that he does not want to worship Wang Xuanji, but wants to worship other people's silver.

Now that he has arrived at the gate of Wuzhen, Wang Xuanji has spent a lot of money again.

Naturally, we have to find out the basic situation of Wuzhen.

Fortunately, Li Qingshan and the others were very polite when they came up, plus they were generous.

The two young men of the Black Dog Gang were also happy to tell them.

From their mouths, the three of them had a general understanding of this townless town.

According to them, the town of No Town is called by this name.

It's because they have no rules in this town.

Here, the first place is boxing!

The fist of the fist, represents force.

Money has always been almighty, and it can only be ranked second here.

As for why?

Because here, without enough punches, you can't hold your money at all......

In addition, there are three gangs in this small ancient town.

They are the Black Dog Gang, the White Fox Gang, and the Red Monkey Gang.

Three gangs form a three-legged force and work together to manage everything in this ancient town.

It's like this post of guarding the entrance of the town and collecting "tolls", which was discussed by the three families and sent people to guard it in turn.

If you want to ask: Doesn't the government care about such rampant behavior?

The young man can only tell you: if the government is not honest, there is no need to exist in this town.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the official in a small town suddenly dies...... And he died......

After saying this, the young man named Ah Da handed Wang Xuanji a name post.

Tell him that if he provokes the other two gangs and wants to ask for help, he can ask them to help the Black Dog Gang.

As for the specific cost, it depends on the big and small things......

Bidding farewell to the two members of the Black Dog Gang, Li Qingshan and his party walked into a narrow road.

The narrow passage was only two people shoulder-width apart, and the walls on both sides were covered with sharp steel guns.

The rusty steel guns were obviously not decorations, and some of them even had a few pieces of whitish flesh hanging from their heads.

I don't know who this special mechanism is set up to protect against.

[The entrance of the small ancient town is like a bandit cottage! ] Wang Xuanji's transmission sounded.

Li Qingshan glanced at him and said with a smile: [Is there a difference between the so-called three gangs and bandits? 】

Kong Ming nodded: [Amitabha! It's really disgusting that an ancient town has been set up like this by them. 】

Walked to the end of the narrow road unharmed, and a choking smell poured into everyone's noses.

When the three of them widened their sights, they saw an indescribable scene.

On the left side of the street, there is an antique Jiangnan house, and it is not difficult to see that this is a dry tobacco shop with dry tobacco hanging on the door.

All sorts of people walked out of it, each with a cigarette pot in their hands, and they had to take a big sip between laughing and laughing with their companions.

The previous choking smell was the smell of dry smoke.

If there were just a lot of people smoking dry tobacco, it would not be enough to make Li Qingshan and the three of them frown and pause.

In the middle of the street, a man with mutilated legs was lying on the ground, his body wrapped in chains that extended to his back.

The end of the chain locked an iron plate, and the legless man held his hands on the ground.

A large, shirtless man, lifted bags of heavy goods from the ground and loaded them onto the iron plate on the back of the legless man.

A bag... Two bags... Ten bags ...... It wasn't until the twenty bags that the tired and sweaty man stopped!

These twenty bags of goods were piled up into a "pagoda".

The man who was only half of his body was not very conspicuous, and under this "pagoda", he looked particularly small......

"Alright, let's go!"

"It's late, but you feel good!"

Seeing that the man with missing legs was resting and not moving, the big man urged and patted the "cargo tower" at the same time......