Shifang Wusheng

The energy and blood of his whole body circulated at high speed, and according to the five-ridge palm technique, all of them gathered on the surface of his palms.

Washed away by a large amount of Qi and blood, the skin, muscles, and bones of both palms were tempered time and time again with the shock force from hitting the bluestone.

Unknowingly, his palms gradually turned black and red, and his skin was also filled with energy and blood, becoming tougher.

After about an hour...

Wei He's movements slowed down, slowed down slowly, and retracted lightly.

Then stood still.

The sweat on his head evaporated, forming a faint white smoke that was almost visible to the naked eye.

After standing still for a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's done!"

Ever since Wei He found out that his progress in Huishan Fist was extremely slow, he knew that it was because his aptitude was not enough to support his progress. In desperation, he had no choice but to pin his hopes on other places.

But now, he plans to really test whether it is feasible to use the rest of the exercises to break through the blood and then return to make up for it.

If it is feasible, maybe in the future, he will embark on the path of collecting evil skills and demon ways everywhere.

Because this type of cultivation method progresses extremely fast, it is extremely dangerous to break through, and it will cause great damage to the body.

But using the Realm Breaking Orb...

Wei He suddenly sighed in his heart.

From this point of view, the most suitable for him is not the serious martial arts, but the evil martial arts...

Master Zheng had taught him a lot of evil kung fu, all progressing very fast, but every breakthrough was more dangerous.

The later it is, the harder it is to break through.

Isn't this the Realm Breaking Orb that suits him?

Wei He shook his head, threw away his thoughts, and carefully felt the Five Ridges Palm where both palms reached the critical point of Qi and blood.

The Qi and blood requirement of Wuling Palm is much lower than that of Huishanquan.With the qi and blood he has accumulated now, it is far from enough to fulfill the requirements of Huishanquan, but it meets the requirements of Wuling Palm.

and so……

'Just wait here...the Realm Breaking Orb. '

Wei He touched his chest, pulled off his collar and took a look.

Most of the Realm Breaking Orb has passed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, if I don't practice Huishan Boxing at all, don't consume Qi and blood to condense Jiuxiahua, but use all of it to accumulate breaking state beads...it will definitely be much faster."

Wei He estimated in his heart.

Do it when you think of it.

He went back to the back room, filled a basin of water with a wooden basin, and began to scrub his body.

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sunset.

At the east gate of Feiye City.

A team of blood-stained bodyguards, with a broken bodyguard car and two limping horses, slowly walked into the outer city and headed towards Shiqiao Town.

The bodyguards were in a trance, with bandages all over their bodies, and some of them were even missing arms.

The leader, Wang Biaotou, had a dilapidated complexion, pale lips, and no blood at all.

He came back almost on his own.

Seeing that he had finally entered the city, Escort Wang couldn't hold on anymore, he knelt on his knees, fell to the ground with a plop.

"Boss Wang!"

"Boss! What's wrong with you!?"

"Get some water!"

The bodyguards around were shocked and rushed forward one after another.

Not long after, Cheng Zhengxing, the head of the Yonghe Escort Bureau who got the news, arrived in a hurry, and with a team of escorts, he quickly picked up the wounded in the convoy.

But in any case, there are quite a few people watching around.

Although the outer city is dilapidated, there are still many poor people struggling to survive and living here.

Many of them eked out a living by handicrafts, odd jobs, farming outside the city and so on.

The food earned, after deducting the poll tax that must be paid, is only the part that barely survives.

At this time, I saw that something happened to Yonghe Escort Bureau, which is well-known in several towns.Many people have thought of selling news for rewards.

Yonghe Escort Bureau has many enemies watching, if this first-hand news can be delivered to them in time, it will definitely get some rewards.

It is said that the number of darts pressed by the Yonghe Escort this time is not a small number, and the darts inside are extremely precious. If the darts are lost this time, this Escort, which is already turbulent, may be dangerous.

Chapter 47

It was just dawn.

Wei He turned over and sat up from the bed.

His face was tired, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his temples were also throbbing with nerves and blood vessels.

"It's been a long time since I dreamed... I never thought I'd dream about the past."

He recalled many things in his previous life, but now he always felt separated by a layer of fuzzy glass, like flowers in fog and moon in water, and he couldn't see clearly.

On the contrary, the scenes of life in this life are as vivid as a video tape, and can be recalled at any time.

He didn't know if it was due to the exuberant vitality and more details he could remember, or some other reason.

Lifting off the quilt and getting out of bed, he quickly fetched water from the water tank and grabbed cold water to scrub his body.Then change clothes.

Wei Ying was already cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

Now under Wei He's strong request, the two have fixed their daily life of eating breakfast.

You know, the average family doesn't have much money to eat breakfast. In this world, if most people can eat enough, it's not bad.

Two meals a day is more common, let alone three meals.

Fortunately, Wei He can get some prey from time to time when he hunts. This mountain forest is also weird. It is obvious that there is a severe drought, but the mountain forest is still half dead, and the yellow-green grass and woods stand still.

There are also animal prey scattered and hidden from time to time.

Wei He didn't know the reason, but it was precisely because of this that he could occasionally get some prey, so he was too lazy to think about it.

"Today, it is said that Youming Xiandao gave a sermon, and many people plan to go to see it. I want to go to Xiaohe, too, is that okay?" Wei Ying held the coarse-grain steamed buns she made in her hand, and looked at Wei He with some anticipation.

"Is it the kind of sermon last time? The kind with a lot of people?" Wei He asked, lowering his head and grabbing a piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Well, but... there were many people last time, but now, maybe not many." Wei Ying replied with some emotion.

"Can you understand? I can't understand anything the Taoist said." Wei He asked.

"I don't understand, but there is something to eat." Wei Ying replied with wide eyes.

"...Then don't join in the fun for such a little thing. Our family does not lack that now." Wei He refused.

"Well... too."

After the two of them had breakfast, when Wei Ying was cleaning up the dishes, she mentioned something.

"By the way, Xiaohe, yesterday I heard from Master Zheng that someone seems to have done something strange in Hongshi Town recently."

"Strange thing?"

"Well, it is said that the man pressed a large piece of iron ore on a pile of dried meat, saying that as long as someone can lift the stone, he can take the meat away." Wei Ying said in a chatty tone, as if She also finds it interesting.

Wei He was taken aback.

"and then?"

"Then, a lot of people went up and tried and couldn't move.

The last person named Xu Ran stepped forward and raised his hands. He lifted up the iron stone that everyone couldn't help, and took the meat away. "

Wei Ying sighed in admiration, and then said: "The person who put the meat invited Xu Ran to his house as a guest, had a big meal, and then came back the next day and started placing stones to press the meat. This time it was heavier than before. As long as anyone can If you lift it up, you can take away the meat. Xiaohe, do you want to try it?"

In Wei Ying's heart, her younger brother practiced martial arts step by step, and he was a very powerful person anyway.It shouldn't be a problem to lift a rock, right?

Wei He really felt different.

He is different from ordinary people, and his vision and knowledge are different.As soon as he heard this, he understood.

This is someone trying to make a name for himself!

What is the purpose of being famous?Nothing less than eye-catching.

Who's attention?

Qijiameng, Hongjiabao.And the attention of more ordinary people.

Only with fame can one have the opportunity to rise to the top and have many followers.Only then will you have the opportunity to show your talents and be invited and valued by the superiors.

This method is called self-recommendation.

Of course, there is also a possibility that it is a method used by the big forces to screen folk talents.

But when the big forces do it, it shouldn't be so rough.

Wei He suddenly had an impulse. He practiced martial arts every day, or practiced martial arts, and then went home, hunted, and killed people.Little other entertainment.

Now hearing what Second Sister said, he suddenly wanted to see how Second Sister spends her time on weekdays.

Although there is the nearby Huishan Boxing Academy to help take care of it.But it is better to carefully investigate possible hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, he got up and quickly went back to his room, carefully put on all his equipment, and then carefully asked his second sister Wei Ying about her usual route.

Finally, he opened the door and walked away.

After leaving the house, he didn't go back to the mountain boxing school, but walked in the opposite direction to the market in the town.

The market in Shiqiao Town is only open for one hour in the morning. If you don't go there early, things will be sold out soon.

Wei He rushed along the street towards the market.

You can see it all the way, the closer you get to the market, the more you can see many men and women in different clothes, carrying all kinds of things, rushing towards the market.

Some of these people are in ragged clothes, and some are fairly clean and tidy, but what they have in common is that they are not well-dressed.

At best it is neat and slightly patched.

Wei He's neat and tidy attire stood out a little in the crowd.

But he didn't care. Along the way, he had never discovered that there were so many living people coming out of these quiet houses on the side of the road that always looked dilapidated.

At first, he almost thought that there was no one in the outer city.

But the emaciated and malnourished people who came out now made him feel the unique desolation of this era.

Soon, after crossing a small area of ​​gray bungalows, there were some stone tablets standing in front of them, on which were written two large characters of Vegetable Market in black.

The steles are connected one by one, blocking the large open space behind.

There is only one small entrance, reserved for people to enter and exit.

At the entrance, a group of strong men in black were guarding, holding short knives in their hands, quite deterrent.

"Line up, one by one, don't squeeze!" There were constant shouts.

Wei He approached, stood outside the stele, watched the crowd enter little by little, and then started trading in front of the vegetable stalls and meat stalls in the open space.

"Who are these people in black clothes?" He grabbed a thin young man and asked.

The man glanced at Wei He, and wanted to get angry, but seeing his figure and imposing manner, he had to suppress his anger and said in a low voice.

"He's a good guy from the Tongcheng Gang. You don't need money to go in. When you come out, no matter what you buy in exchange, you have to pay them one-tenth of it. This is the rule of this vegetable market."

"One-tenth?" Wei He understood.