I live in Dayu Changsheng

Chapter 5, Anti-killing
"Brother Rui, are you going to the black market?"

Fang Xue frowned: "It's a mess..."

Obviously worried about Fang Rui's safety.

Since Fang Rui dared to propose to go to the black market, he naturally had the confidence to persuade Fang Xue: "Mom, I've got it!"

A high-grade martial artist is different from an ordinary person. If nothing else, his appetite will be much larger. If he gets along day and night, it is impossible to hide it from his family.

Instead of exposing it after a while, it's better to say it yourself, which can make Fang Xueshi feel at ease.

"Is it really good?"

Her husband, Fang Baicao, is a high-grade martial artist. Fang Xue naturally knew the concept of high-grade warriors, so she couldn't help asking in shock.

"Mom, how dare I lie to you?"

As Fang Rui said, he grabbed the edge of the counter with one hand and lifted it up quickly.

"My son!"

Fang Xue's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth, both surprised and delighted: "This is really God's blessing! God's blessing!"

Fang Baicao once said that Fang Rui was congenitally weak, and there is no cure for medicine and stones. Only self-improvement...Only by becoming good and improving step by step in martial arts can make up for the lack of body.

Now that Fang Rui is a master of martial arts, he is no longer a sick child, which naturally makes her very happy.

more importantly……

Ever since Fang Baicao left for Fang Rui's conscription, the family lost its backbone... Today, Master Hu came to collect the extra money, what happened to Old Chu's family, and witnessed his wife being taken away in the street this afternoon...

All these things made Fang Xue feel extremely insecure, and Fang Rui made a breakthrough to make up for it.

After a while, Fang Xue did not calm down, her face was flushed with joy, and she repeated repeatedly: "My son is successful! My son is successful!"

Fang Rui didn't interrupt either, and let Fang Xueshi vent his joy, with a touch of pride in his heart. When Fang Xueshi calmed down, he said, "Mother, please keep it secret, this is our family's trump card."

"I know, I know. Just listen to my son!" Fang Xue obeyed.

Fang Rui said again: "I learned from San Niangzi that the city will probably be more chaotic in the future, and our family needs to store more food. If we have food in hand, don't panic!"

"Of course, you can't rush this matter, you have to take your time, even if you go to the black market, you have to be careful."

"I'm planning: we will buy a part at a time, go there several times, and the mouse will move, so as not to be targeted..."

"Okay, Brother Rui, I'll listen to you." Fang Xue was also decisive, discussed it with Fang Rui, and immediately went back to the house to get the money.

Not long after.

Fang Rui took part of the family's savings and left quietly in the dark.

……

Fang Rui knew the location of the black market. Before Fang Baicao joined the army and left for him, he explained many things, including about the black market.

From his father, he learned a lot of common sense and experience about the black market, but even if he knew this, he was a sick child before and had no ability to protect himself. If he was targeted, he would be finished, so he didn't dare to go.

Now that martial arts are advanced, there is no such problem.

Of course, even rank nine fighters are definitely not top-notch in the black market, they just have a certain ability to protect themselves.

As the saying goes, "You can do as much as you can." Fang Rui is well aware of this truth, as long as he does not exceed his duty, twenty or thirty catties of grain is still within his shelter's ability.

Not to mention, these [-] to [-] catties of grain are nothing but sorghum noodles, not white flour, meat, or even cornmeal.

The murderous and villainous people who are not capable of ninth-rank warriors don't care about this thing, and they don't want to keep an eye on him.

The black market is in a corner of Nancheng, and it will be here in about an hour.

At the entrance, a burly man with cheekbones stood guard, expressionless: "A big fee to enter the market. After entering, fighting is prohibited. Violators will bear the consequences at their own risk."

Fang Rui knew the procedure earlier, paid the money silently, and went in.

Most people in the black market covered their faces, and there were also people wearing bamboo hats and carrying knives and swords.

As soon as Fang Rui saw the latter, he would run away from them - his father had told him that these people were basically scumbags, and if they saw them on the black market, they would stay as far away as possible.

He wasn't in a hurry to buy food, he looked slowly first.

It's not that mysterious when it's called a black market, it's just a different kind of market, and the stalls are full of miscellaneous things.

Most of them are ordinary people, who come here to exchange things with roosters, eggs and the like—the prices on the black market are higher.

Another point.

It is also ironic to say that the order of the black market is actually better than that of the serious market. Here, there are almost few incidents of forced buying and selling, and robbery in disguise.

Therefore, many people would rather pay a large "market entry fee" to come here to buy and sell.

There are also many food sellers.

Don't think it's a joke, it's true.

Even though there is a severe drought this year and the supplies are scarce, the grain merchants are not short of food.The government also stipulates that people can buy food in limited quantities and at limited prices based on their household registration.

This decree, in this world, has been strictly enforced—at least, it has been strictly enforced on the surface.

reason?

It's simple: fine.

A fine decree can mobilize the initiative of small officials at the bottom.

In this world, honest and well-behaved merchants still have to pump out a few taels of oil; if they are caught, how can the petty official not get down hard?

As far as Fang Rui knew, the officials in charge of the market in Changshan County had already learned how to fish and enforce the law without a teacher.

——For example, in Fang Rui's previous life, the cameras of a certain traffic unit were always the most advanced, and the subtleties are not for outsiders to understand.

In fact, even with this decree, grain merchants still make money, but for merchants, if they earn less, they lose money. That's why there are shops selling grain on the black market.

It can be said that among the ten shops selling grain in the black market, six are grain merchants in the city, and the remaining four are also big households in the city.

Here, grain can be purchased in large quantities, and of course, the price is much higher than that on the market.

"Eggs! Soybeans!"

Fang Rui looked greedy, and wanted to buy some to supplement nutrition for his mother and younger sister, but finally gave up.

After all, this was his first visit to the black market, and he subconsciously wanted to be more cautious.

At this time.

Fang Rui was walking when suddenly a sneaky figure stopped in front of him. Just as he was secretly vigilant, this tall and thin man took out a booklet from his pocket: "Young Master, do you want a cheat book?"

"Ah!"

Fang Rui snorted, turned and left.

"Hey, you don't need kung fu, but you also have martial arts!" The tall and thin man chased after him.

Fang Rui walked even faster.

It's not that he doesn't want cheats, but that the other party's things... are all fake.

In this era, the opinions of family members are much more important than in previous lives. Even a craft: carpentry, blacksmithing, grinding tofu... are all skills for housekeeping and cooking, and it is not easy to spread it to the outside world.

If you want to pass it on, you have to pass it on to your sons and not to your daughters. If you don't have a man, if you accept a direct disciple, it will have to be "tested" for more than ten years before you hide it.

——Teaching apprentices, starving the master to death, is not a joke!
This is true for ordinary crafts, let alone martial arts cheats.

Even if it is written in a book, there are not many secret words and code words in it, so that's all. What's more, there are often omissions in key parts, which are not recorded in the book, but only passed on by word of mouth.

Such cheats are considered top-notch and can be sold for a price-after all, even if you can't practice, you can still observe its outline, learn the ideas in it, and inspire your ideas.

Fang Baicao once said that the cheat books actively peddled in the black market are all inferior products.

For the above content, you don’t need to identify which ones are fake, you should ask: which ones are true!
Those cheats whose beginnings are true are already conscientious, and what is more serious, except for the name, the other parts are all half-truths and half-false, that is the pitfall.

If someone foolishly follows the practice, he will definitely die or be disabled!

'My panel is very dull, there are missing and wrong cheats, and it can't be included at all, so, what do I need these rubbish goods for? '

Fang Rui didn't answer at all, and walked quickly.

His father once warned him: This is all a scam, don't believe it, it's best not to even pick up the words, otherwise, if you expose your rookie identity, you may be targeted.

The tall and thin man watched Fang Rui leave, and shook his head: "It's a pity, I didn't get caught, let's find the next one!"

Get rid of the lanky guy who sells cheat books.

Fang Rui didn't want to stay longer, so as not to worry his mother who was waiting at home, so after shopping around, he picked out a shop with the best price-performance ratio and bought [-] catties of sorghum noodles, and they went out of the black market.

When going out of the black market, the cheeky man still had a dead face with no expression on his face: "When you go out of the black market, you are not responsible for your safety."

'This is definitely a hard stubble! '

Fang Rui glanced at the horizontal knife wrapped in cloth next to the opponent, nodded slightly, and left with the grain bag.

What he didn't know was that just before he left, a Gebu masked man with a scar on his forehead, like a short and thin man with three eyes, chased after him in the direction he left.

Not far from the entrance and exit of the black market, two peddlers saw this scene and were talking.

"Hey, I have three eyes on the person before, and that person is in trouble!"

"That's right, that man looks lean and looks like a good lamb. However, I think that man just bought some sorghum noodles, a poor one. When did Sanyan become so hungry?"

"You don't know that, Sanyan has lost a lot in the casino recently, money is tight..."

……

"Someone really followed!"

Fang Rui glanced back from the corner of his eye.

With his cautiousness and extreme insecurity, how could he not do a good job in anti-reconnaissance after leaving the black market?

In fact, Fang Rui also thought about stuffing some rags in his clothes and pretending to be a little fatter, so as to make himself look less likely to be bullied.

But after thinking about it, I gave up again.

reason?

Without it, too poor.

Originally, the Fang family had some savings, but more than half a month ago, Fang Baicao spent a lot of money in order to clear up the relationship and replace Fang Rui in the army, so there is not much left.

Recently, the exploitation by the government and gangs has intensified, and 'Caozhitang' cannot make ends meet.

In this situation, Fang Rui had to take a little risk if he wanted to use the little money he had saved at home to plan for a rainy day and store food.

Therefore, there is this fishing plan for volunteers to take the bait.

of course.

He was also worried about catching a river raptor, so, in the black market, eggs, soybeans, white noodles...all dare not buy, even a small amount, and even gave up on stick noodles and only bought three. Ten catties of sorghum noodles.

To be honest, this kind of rough sorghum noodles is a bit choking, and people with real strength will not eat it.

This basically rules out the possibility of catching hard bones. Even if there is a hook, it will only be small shrimps.

"bring it on!"

Fang Rui's eyes flashed, and he pretended to speed up hastily.

"Want to run?" Behind, Sanyan immediately followed suit.

Pass a corner.

Three eyes suddenly realized: Fang Rui in front is gone!
He is wondering.

At this time.

call!
A huge grain bag was thrown from the side.

——It was Fang Rui!
The three-eyed fighter has rich experience in fighting, and has formed instincts in various reactions in the face of danger. He lowered his body subconsciously, and while avoiding the grain bag, he tripped out with his right leg towards Fang Rui.

however.

Fang Rui was one step ahead of him, and kicked with great force, making a piercing sound, and pierced Sanyan's heart.

"not good!"

Sanyan quickly retracted his legs, took advantage of the situation and made a horse stance, crossing his hands to block.

boom!
There was a bang.

Fang Rui swayed his body to stabilize his figure; Sanyan stepped back several steps to release his strength.

'Tough opponent!This person has much more combat experience than me, and I didn't even get much advantage in a sneak attack... Fortunately, as I expected, he is just an ordinary person. '

Fang Rui narrowed his eyes.

Who knows, the third-eyed arm on the opposite side was already numb, and he was shocked in his heart: "What a lot of strength!"This is not a lamb, but a fish? !But... can fight! '

It's not that he has never seen someone stronger than him. He is confident that he can kill the opponent with a lot of strength and rich fighting experience.

——Yes, because Fang Rui was congenitally weak, his strength after entering the rank was not as good as other people's. This made the three eyes unable to tell that Fang Rui was a rank-in martial artist.

"kill!"

The three eyes are not persuasive, like a very hungry thin wolf pounced fiercely, with a movement of his sleeve, a pair of scissors stretched out like a butterfly knife, and his figure quickly approached Fang Rui.

"I hit!"

Not to be outdone, Fang Rui threw the food bag aside, and hit the third eye's temple with his fist the size of a sandbag.

The two figures approached instantly——

At this time, Sanyan made a wrong step, dodging Fang Rui's fist as cleverly as a loach, holding the scissors in his right hand, slashed fiercely across Fang Rui's stomach, like a swallow floating in water.

scoff!

The scissors tore through the linen clothes and cut Fang Rui's skin - if it was an ordinary person, he would be disembowelled immediately.

However, in Fang Rui's place, amidst the teeth-piercing voice, there was only a white mark left.

"Muscle like cowhide, a high-end warrior?!"

The pupils of the three eyes shrank suddenly, startled and afraid, and immediately wanted to retreat.

'Want to leave now?late! '

Fang Rui took advantage of the trend and lowered his body. Taking advantage of the opportunity to get close, he hugged Sanyan's body and his arms, restraining his movements, and then slammed his knee against the opponent's crotch.

boom! boom! boom!
He rolled his three eyes straight.

The most vulnerable parts of the man were hit hard one after another, and the scissors in the hand of the three-eyed pain fell to the ground with a clatter, and the struggle gradually became weaker.

Whoa!
Fang Rui saw the opportunity, lifted his three eyes and knocked them to the ground.

At the moment when the third eye covered his lower limbs and groaned in pain——

Fang Rui picked up a rock that had been prepared by his feet, chased after him, and hit the three-eyed head repeatedly.

After entering the product, his strength was already beyond that of ordinary people, how could the three-eyed person be able to withstand the slamming at this time?
boom! boom! boom!
Fang Rui slammed Sanyan's head until it was bloody and bloody. He couldn't see a human being, and he couldn't even breathe, so he stopped.

At this time, the battle was over, and feeling the warm and sticky blood on his hands, he felt nauseated and his stomach churned.

But reason told him: This is not a place to stay, and he must leave as soon as possible.

"Uh... hiccup!"

Fang Rui suppressed the urge to vomit, groped around Sanyan, found a bag for carrying things, and made sure that there were no other places to hide, then quickly got up and left.

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(End of this chapter)