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"Stomp, stomp!"

The horses galloped, and a cavalry rode up.

"Stop!"

A few shouts came, but some of the Black Sand Gang members were holding weapons, looking at the knight in front of them vigilantly.

"Phew!"

The knight restrained his horse, but he didn't care about the sword in front of him.

"Whew!"

The dark token shot towards a bluestone on the ground, only to see the stone chips splashing, and most of the tokens were actually embedded in the bluestone.

"The deputy city lord has an order, Yangjia Village is under the jurisdiction of Pingyang City, if the Black Sand Gang dares to enter the territory of Pingyang again to kill people, they will bear the consequences!"

After the knight threw out the token, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the Black Sand gang with a slight contempt.

This black-clothed knight is a master sent by the deputy city lord Kong Wenzhao, who is responsible for conveying orders.

The Black Sand Gang has always been unruly, and when they saw the black knight so arrogant, they were immediately furious.

The bandit who led the realm of the hall immediately waved the big sword in his hand and said with a cruel smile: "Although I respect the deputy city lord, you have to pay the price for your rudeness!"

Every member of the Black Sand Gang is a ferocious beast.

Although the leading bandit did not dare to kill the black knight, he did not mind and made this arrogant guy suffer some hardship.

"Look for death!"

The black-clothed knight sneered, pressed his left hand lightly on the horse's back, and then his entire body immediately took off into the air, and pounced on the bandit leader like a roc spreading its wings.

"Poof!"

A snow-white sword flash flashed, and the bandit leader who had reached the realm of ascending to the hall was actually split in half from the middle, and his internal organs were mixed with blood and flowed all over the ground.

The rest of the Black Sand Gang members were shocked when they saw this, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The black-clothed knight glanced at everyone coldly and said, "If the Black Sand Gang wants to continue to exist, it's best to restrain it!"

After speaking, the black knight directly turned on his horse, and then walked away.

It didn't take long for the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang to come to the bottom of the mountain.

When they saw the token that had been shot into the bluestone, their faces changed slightly.

The third master said with a solemn face: "This knight who came to give the order is definitely a martial artist in the realm of entering the room. ”

Letting a Martial Artist of the Entering Realm come to deliver the message, Kong Wenzhao is sending a signal to the Black Sand Gang, that is, he attaches great importance to this matter.

Even though the Black Sand Gang had some connection with the city lord, they didn't dare to really anger the deputy city lord.

The leader of the Black Sand Gang took the token into his hand in the air, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is over, don't provoke that Huan Chang in the future." ”

The three masters looked a little angry, and the cavalry who were killed by Huan Chang were all subordinates of the three masters.

However, due to the prestige of the big boss and the pressure brought by the government, the three masters did not dare to say anything after all.

However, there was still a fierce look in his eyes.

......

Yangjia Village, in the courtyard.

Huan Changpan sat on the bluestone, the true qi in his body was rushing along the meridians, and wisps of black impurities overflowed from his skin.

"Whew!"

Huan Chang practiced for two hours before he slowly opened his eyes.

When he smelled the stench emanating from his body, he couldn't help but smile wryly and shook his head, and walked into the house.

Since that day, the fox pretended to be a tiger and had a good relationship with the deputy city lord, Huan Chang made his intentions clear.

The deputy city lord was thinking about how to win over Huan Chang, and knowing Huan Chang's worries, he immediately patted his chest and promised to help him settle the matter.

No matter how ferocious the Black Sand Gang is, they don't dare to really oppose Pingyang City.

Moreover, Yangjia Village is indeed a village under the jurisdiction of Pingyang City, and it is natural for the deputy city lord to send someone to warn the Black Sand Gang.

For the help of the deputy city lord, Huan Chang naturally thanked him again and again, and also gave the picture scroll of the fierce tiger roaring mountains and forests to the deputy city lord.

The deputy city lord is a person who loves painting, and when he gets that picture, he is like a treasure, and he warmly entertains Huan Chang for a long time, and strongly invites Huan Chang to live in the deputy city lord's mansion.

However, Huan Chang had a lot of things to deal with, and he was very determined to postpone the deputy city lord's kindness.

After taking a bath, Huan Chang suddenly felt refreshed.

Huan Chang knew that without the protection of his master Xu Yu, he had to keep cultivating and being strong for his own body.

Although he already has true qi, Nai's days are still short, and he has crossed the step of refining his body to enter the Tao with calligraphy and painting, and his physical body is not at the same level at all compared to martial artists of the same realm.

Although it is magical to enter the Tao with calligraphy and painting, there are also some obvious drawbacks, but these drawbacks can be slowly eliminated.

If Huan Chang wants to eliminate this drawback, he must cultivate as soon as possible, use his true qi to polish his body, and make his body stronger.

In the past few days, the Black Sand Gang really hasn't come to look for trouble.

Huan Chang was also immersed in cultivation, constantly boiling his body every day to discharge impurities in his body.

Huan Chang's current physical body is much stronger than before.

"Quack!"

Huan Chang's right fist was clenched, and a burst of joints suddenly sounded.

"In another month, my physical strength will be able to reach this level of perfection. ”

Feeling the power in his arm, Huan Chang couldn't help but flash a trace of joy in his heart.

"It's a pity that the money left in my family has no way to continue to support my cultivation. ”

When a martial artist cultivates and boils his body, he must soak his body with medicine every day to avoid leaving dark wounds and causing his foundation to be unstable.

In this way, the cultivation of a martial artist is extremely costly.

Even if the vast majority of civilians have obtained the cultivation law, if they do not have strong financial support, there is no way to become a real martial artist.

Even if some people forcibly cultivate, they will leave indelible dark wounds in their bodies, and it will be difficult to break through to the realm of entering the house for the rest of their lives.

Huan Chang killed a lot of Black Sand Gang bandits in exchange for a large bounty, but it was difficult to support Huan Chang's terrifying consumption.

Ordinary martial artists, from the time they started cultivating, have reached the realm of horizontal cultivation and Dacheng, and the medicinal materials consumed over many years are probably not as many as Huan Chang.

After all, ordinary martial artists need to be gradual in their physical bodies.

Huan Chang used his true qi as an aid, and in just over a month, he could achieve the cultivation effect of more than ten years of others.

In this way, the amount of medicinal materials consumed by Huan Chang every day is immeasurable.

Since the medicinal materials used by martial artists for cultivation are similar, these medicinal materials are naturally very expensive on the Kyushu continent.

And during this time, Huan's regular food consumption has also increased many times, and he has to eat a lot of meat every day to supplement the body's consumption.

Therefore, even if Huan Chang had a lot of bounties, they were actually consumed in a short period of time.

"I have only heard of poverty and wealth before, but I have never really experienced it. ”

"I've spent so much money on just one person's cultivation, and I don't know how many resources I will consume by so many martial artists in those major sects. ”

"It seems that there is a reason why the sect and the government are vying for territory and robbing property and resources. ”

Huan Chang frowned, and secretly thought to himself about how he should earn money so that he could maintain his cultivation needs in the future.