I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

Ren Xiaoyao left the Earth Alliance and came to the Beidou Empire.

In his heart, he prefers the world of warriors.

There are no high-rise buildings, no steel armor, and no thick smoke blocking out the sun.

Although the Beidou Empire is not surrounded by fairy mountains and the aura is not so abundant, it still maintains the mountains and rivers of the cold weapon era.

Horse-drawn chariots run on the ground, while swords and birds fly in the sky.

Ren Xiaoyao came to a village where forty or fifty children were dancing with guns and clubs under the guidance of a middle-aged man.

The children range from two or three years old to seven or eight years old. Regardless of their young age, they are very skilled.

Compared with the children of the Earth Alliance, they are not in the same power level at all.

A two-year-old child was holding a big knife, dancing vigorously, and his immature face was extremely serious.

But even so, the middle-aged coach was still dissatisfied, and when he saw unscrupulous movements, he would be whipped twice.

The child bared his teeth in pain, but gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out.

Ren Xiaoyao sat down on the stone bench beside him, and swept away his spiritual thoughts.

There are no foreign organisms parasitic in the children and the coach.

He came interested and wanted to find out the key answer.

Half an hour later, the coach let the children practice freely, and he came to Ren Xiaoyao and clasped his fists.

"Is there something wrong with this brother?"

"It's okay, I'm tired from the journey, let's rest here!"

Ren Xiaoyao got up to return the gift.

"So that's it, brother, please wait a moment, I'm going to get herbal tea!"

Without waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to answer, the instructor turned and left.

After a while, he came back with a long-spout teapot and two large bowls.

Pour half a bowl of herbal tea, and the teacher raises his glass.

"Brother, please, there is no good tea in the small countryside, only the rough tea grown in the mountains, you can just settle for it!"

Ren Xiaoyao raised his glass and smiled slightly: "Immortals drink tea for taste, you and I drink tea to quench our thirst, it has nothing to do with good or bad!"

The instructor was stunned, scratched his head, and smiled honestly: "Brother Tai is right, he is a learned person at first glance, but I am a rough person, please forgive me if there is anything wrong with his words!"

"It's okay!" Ren Xiaoyao took a sip of the tea, it was bitter and astringent, and the strong earthy smell filled the taste buds.

This is not tea, it is clearly the leaves of mother-in-law Ding.

Also another name for dandelion.

Wash things to clear away heat and detoxify, but it is really not good to drink.

Ren Xiaoyao was not thirsty in the first place, so he took a sip and stopped drinking.

The coach drank three bowls in a row.

"Hehe, are you not used to drinking? It will be fine after a long time!"

The instructor doesn't mind either.

Putting down the big bowl, he began to ask about Ren Xiaoyao's background.

"I don't know where Xiongtai came from and where is he going?"

Ren Xiaoyao: "I'm from the south, and I want to travel all over the world!"

Coach: "Oh, it turns out that Xiongtai is a ranger!"

Being able to be dubbed a chivalrous character, it seems that this kind of person has gained a relatively good reputation in the world.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't deny it either, and said politely: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it!"

"It's right! It's right! Brother later!"

The instructor ran away quickly, and then ran back quickly.

Holding a jar of wine and a roast wolf leg!

After drinking for three rounds, the coach's dark face became even darker.

"Brother, to tell you the truth, I have something to ask for."

As he spoke, he took out five or six pieces of silver taels from his pocket.

"This is your reward."

It turns out that the so-called ranger also has a job, which is to collect money and help people eliminate disasters.

The coach regarded Ren Xiaoyao as this kind of person.

Their village was recently targeted by a group of bandits fleeing over.

Pay a lot of protection fees within a time limit, otherwise the village will be massacred.

The villagers know a little bit of kung fu, but they are far behind the bandits.

Many bandits are high-level warriors. They can't get along in the city, or they have committed some murders. They get entangled together to commit crimes and bully ordinary people.

When the local government encountered bandits with few people and poor martial arts, they sent troops to suppress them.

When encountering large-scale and powerful people, they all shrink back and dare not send troops.

As time goes on, a class of warriors who specialize in this kind of martial arts have been born, and people call them rangers.

There are bandits who roam, and there are knights who roam the rivers and lakes.

However, rangers are also graded.

For a well-dressed and extraordinary person like Ren Xiaoyao, his martial arts must be very advanced.

Like those rangers in ragged clothes and straw sandals, they must have poor kung fu.

Because they can't make money, it would be nice if they can fill their stomachs.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the scattered silver taels, and estimated that there could be at most one tael.

To risk their lives for a tael of silver, it seems how difficult life is for the people here.

"Brother, you can also see that our village is very poor, and giving one tael of silver is already the limit."

"The average ranger only has four hundred coins, and the more expensive ones can only be given half a penny."

One tael of silver is equal to a sling of copper coins, about 1500 Wen.

After the coach finished speaking, he looked at Ren Xiaoyao expectantly.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and pushed the broken silver back.

"I'm free!"

Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, the broken silver was quickly put away by the instructor.

"Thank you so much, brother, at first glance you are a righteous hero!"

"I kowtow to you on behalf of all the young and old in the village!"

After finishing speaking, he solemnly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't mind either.

"When will the bandits come to collect the money?"

"Early tomorrow morning, at the entrance of the village!"

A night without words.

Early the next morning, the sound of horseshoes roaring in the distance and the scene of dust rising into the sky could be heard from the village.

More than 100 bandits came.

They are still dreaming and can eat and drink, and the women of the village
He stopped a dozen meters from the entrance of the village and looked at Ren Xiaoyao.

Bandits are most afraid of rangers.

The identities of many rangers are not simple.

Among them are people with six doors.

Six doors are different from local police.

They are all fighters above level five.

But in this remote place, it shouldn't be so unlucky to meet them, right?
The bandit leader Zhang Asan clasped his fists at Ren Xiaoyao: "The road faces the sky and each side goes to the sky. Public and bandits are in conflict. May I ask which god is your brother?"

If he is a member of the public family, he will never hide his identity. If he is not, he will send some money to get rid of the matter.

It's all about money anyway.

The ranger who received the money pretended to be defeated by the bandits, and ran away with the money. The common people didn't know what was going on, so they could only admit that they were unlucky.

"Kill your people!"

Ren Xiaoyao spoke lightly.

"Hmph! The tone is not small, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

The bandit leader confirmed that Ren Xiaoyao is not a member of the Gongmen, so he felt relieved.

While observing Ren Xiaoyao's momentum, he wondered what price would be appropriate.

"Whether you have the ability or not, you will know in a while, let the horse come over!"

Ren Xiaoyao hooked his fingers.

"Wait a minute, how about one and a half?"

The bandit leader asked for one tael and a half silver.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't understand and was taken aback for a moment.

The bandit leader thought he was too small.

He gritted his teeth: "Two, no more, we big brothers also need to eat!"

Now Ren Xiaoyao has figured out something.

Isn't this the word used for negotiation in disputes between gangsters?

Is he giving me money to keep me out of my business?