The road to immortality for a hundred generations

Chapter 22 Qingshan County

When Yun Niang was persuaded and agreed to support Wang Feng Xuewu, Wang An was already thinking about moving.

After all, it is impossible to cultivate a first-class warrior in a small mountain village with thirty or fifty households.

Now that Wang Feng had beaten the village chief's son, it was an opportunity.

"Moving? That's fine too."

Wang Feng agreed without even thinking.

After all, no matter what, if he beat the village chief's son, he would definitely offend him.

How can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?
Moving is a once and for all solution.

Of course, if we really want to solve the problem once and for all, it would be more reliable to wipe out the village chief's family.

But Wang Feng's murderous intention is not that serious, so he naturally does not consider this.

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. I think we'll move today."

Wang An glanced at Li Hu who was in a daze next to him, and said, "Go back and inform your mother first, and I will send this kid back."

After all, he is also responsible for the force in the village. As long as he takes action to intimidate, the village chief's family should not make any small moves within a day or two.

But after a long time, it becomes difficult to say.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Wang Feng responded, turned and left.

Wang An also picked up Li Hu and took him to the village chief's house.

"Ah? Moving? Moving now? What's wrong? Did something happen?"

After hearing Wang Feng's request to move, Yun Niang, who was embroidering, stopped involuntarily.

"Mom, didn't you support me learning martial arts? Then Uncle An said it would be more convenient to move to the county town and teach me martial arts."

Wang An explained.

In the county town, as a martial artist, Wang An could still find work for five or six taels a month, but in this small mountain village, apart from hunting, he really had no income.

"Then there's no need to be so anxious, right?"

Yun Niang asked doubtfully.

"Because I just beat up the village chief's son Li Hu."

Wang Feng reluctantly told the truth.

"what?"

Yun Niang's eyes widened in surprise, and then she quickly put down the needle and thread in her hand, and quickly came to the front of the king's cover. She glanced back and forth, "Isn't Li Hu 13 years old? Did you beat Feng'er? That Feng'er Are you okay?"

"Well, Uncle An said that I am very talented in martial arts, and since I am so tall, I have been practicing martial arts for three months, so I can naturally beat Li Hu."

Wang Feng explained, "And I'm not injured, so Li Hu is no match for me at all."

"That's good, that's good,"

Yun Niang nodded repeatedly, "Let's move now, move now."

As the saying goes, the water thrown by the married daughter.

Although she is the daughter of a neighboring village, she has been married for several years and it is not easy to go back for help.

Another thing is that her embroidery sells for a better price in the county.

Soon, the two of them were busy packing the items they needed to carry for the move.

After a while, Wang An also came over, carrying a package.

"Uncle An, this is all you have?"

Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"Some furs and the like were all sold to Zhang Orion at a low price. Only Zhang Hao is left here,"

Wang An smiled and patted the package, "I can make you a piece of fur for Feng'er in the future."

"Thank you, Uncle An."

Wang Feng nodded and thanked him.

He guessed that Uncle An didn't want to have long nights and dreams, so he would deal with his things as quickly as he could.

With Uncle An's help, it was faster to pack up their home.

"Okay, let's just take this part to the county today, then find a place to rent a house, and come back to pick up the rest when we have time."

Wang An said as he looked at the two piles of items that had been cleared out, one large and one small.

"Well, Uncle An, then I'll listen to you."

Yunniang nodded.

It's still morning, so there's still time to go to the county seat.

If you walk fast, it won't even get dark.

Fortunately, as a hunter, he often needs to go to the county town to sell goods. Wang Feng's family has a wheelbarrow, which is quite convenient for moving now.

It’s just that the mountain road is not easy to walk on, and it’s a bit bumpy when pushing.

The three of them walked for more than an hour before the road finally became smooth and they reached the official road.

"I've lived in this village for so long, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back in the future."

Yun Niang looked at the path behind her with complicated eyes.

This place carries the time she spent with Brother Xun.

"It's okay. If you want to come back for a visit later, you can come back anytime."

Wang An comforted him, "Feng'er's martial arts qualifications are very good, and he will definitely become a great master in the future."

"Well, it can definitely be done. I believe in Feng'er."

Yun Niang turned around, looked at Wang Feng with gentle eyes, stretched out her hand to touch his head, "By the way, Feng'er, from now on in the county, you must never say that you are three years old. When others ask, just say that you are 13 years old.”

At the age of 13, 1.5 meters is considered normal.

"Well, I know mother."

Wang Feng nodded.

Not to mention other people, even Yun Niang and Wang Anzai had some strange thoughts when they saw him growing up so fast, let alone other people?

"Yunniang's suggestion is excellent. I haven't thought of this before."

Wang An nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Uncle An, what's the general situation in the county now? Can you tell us in detail?" Yun Niang asked.

Although she has been to the county town many times, it was just to sell something or buy something. Now that she wants to live there permanently, she naturally needs to know what she can rely on.

"The county seat"

When he mentioned the county seat, Wang An couldn't help but shake his head.

As the saying goes, there are many bastards in Chi Qian. This sentence is perfect to describe Qingshan County.

Qingshan County only has 3 to [-] people, but there are more than a dozen named gangs in it.

There are gangs like the Wild Wolf Gang, the Mad Dog Gang, the Tiger Gang, and even the Mountain Rabbit Gang and the Wild Donkey Gang.

But really speaking, most of them are gangs formed by some lazy gangsters who get together.

These people just bully the weak and fear the strong. Let alone warriors, they don't even dare to bully ordinary people who are stronger and have a hot temper.

I only dare to find things with honest people and collect some protection fees.

To be honest, there are only two well-known gangs in Qingshan County: Black Tiger Gang and Goshawk Martial Arts School.

Goshawk Martial Arts School was also a big gang more than ten years ago. Later, it slowly transformed and became a serious martial arts school.

However, they still control two brothels and three gambling houses.

Protection fees are collected not only by the Black Tiger Gang, but also by the Goshawk Martial Arts School.

The only difference is that Goshawk Martial Arts School charges less and prefers to follow the rules.

Unlike the Black Tiger Gang, sometimes the mood strikes and they even collect protection fees twice a month.

The most recorded is three collections in one month.

"Uncle An, are we planning to rent a house near the Goshawk Martial Arts School this time?"

Yun Niang asked worriedly.

She just heard that the county town was in such chaos, and she couldn't help but have some regretful thoughts in her heart.

Although the village covers the sky with one hand, it is stable and not as chaotic as the county town.

"Don't worry, the county town sounds chaotic. Once you actually live in it, you will find that it is actually quite stable."

Wang An said with a smile, "But I plan to affiliate with the Black Tiger Gang, so we should also live here with the Black Tiger Gang."

"Black Tiger Gang? Is it reliable?"

Before Yun Niang could speak, Wang Feng took the lead and asked.

"Bad boy, aren't you, Uncle An, still worried?"

Wang An released a hand pushing the wheelbarrow and patted Wang Feng and others on the shoulders, "You, Uncle An, and I used to hang out in the county. Although we were only third-rate warriors, in this county, if there are no second-rate warriors, no one can do it." There's nothing I can do about you, Uncle An."

Although there are first-class warriors in many counties, this obviously does not include Qingshan County.

In Qingshan County, there is a second-rate warrior who can already walk sideways.

Whether they are the three leaders of the Black Tiger Gang or the one leader and three instructors of the Goshawk Martial Arts Hall, they are all only second-rate warriors.

The difference is nothing more than being stronger and weaker.

It is even said that in Qingshan County, as long as the strength reaches the second level, the strength is not important, what is important is the people's hearts.

Strength is just a threshold. Only when you reach the threshold can you start doing things. But if you can't step into this threshold, you won't be able to get things done.

"It's just second-rate."

After having a rough understanding of the situation in Qingshan County, Wang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Currently, in terms of meridians, he can be regarded as a top-notch warrior with eight extraordinary meridians and twelve regular meridians.

In terms of true energy, his body is full of true energy, and he is obviously already a second-rate warrior.

Although the height difference is a bit different, it may be due to natural talent, and the body is quite strong.

It is worth mentioning that, unlike the fragile meridians when he was a child in the previous life, when he was three years old in this life, his meridians are even more resilient and wider than when he was eight years old when he died in the previous life.

This also means that as long as he has enough nutrition, he can practice for five hours a day, or even more!
At the same time, this also means that when the true energy is flowing, the power that can be exploded is more powerful.

With the blessing of the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve normal meridians, when he exerts force, the true energy in his body circulates freely, and he can even compare with ordinary first-class masters who have opened up the eight extraordinary meridians.

"With my current strength, I am probably above second-rate, but not yet first-rate."

Wang Feng was thinking in his heart.

Although his strength is not enough and his sense of security is still not enough, he is only three years old now and there is still a lot of room for development. .

The reason why Wang An strongly agrees with moving to the county seat is because his strength is considered top among the third rate.

Whether you are affiliated with the Goshawk Martial Arts School or the Black Tiger Gang, you can gain a certain status, and your safety, food, and accommodation are guaranteed.

As for why I chose the Black Tiger Gang, which is obviously more chaotic.

It's because Goshawk Martial Arts School needs to sit in for a fixed amount of time every day, no matter what's going on.

But the Black Tiger Gang is different.

If you have something to deal with, you can stay at home if you have nothing to do.

Although the official roads in this small county were not very good, they were much better than those mountain roads. After walking for several hours, the group finally arrived at the gate of Qingshan County.

"Feng'er, take a look,"

Wang An pointed to the three- to four-meter city wall in the county seat and said, "Isn't it spectacular? We don't have anything like this in our village."

"Well, it's spectacular."

Wang Feng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Indeed, in this life, he has never seen the city wall, he has always been in the village.

"Hahaha, the county wall is even higher, it's two to three feet tall."

After Wang An laughed a few times, he said mysteriously, "And I heard that the walls of the capital are even six to seven feet high, six or seven feet high!"

Wang Feng didn't have any complaints about this, but nodded in agreement.

The six-foot-tall city wall, that is, seventeen or eighteen meters, is already very shocking.

It is true that in modern times there are skyscrapers hundreds of meters high, but this is ancient times.

Moreover, city walls more than ten meters high were only found in ancient times, but not in modern times.

Even if he wanted to see it in modern times, the last thing he would see would be the ruins of the previous dynasty.

Another thing is that there were no warriors in the previous life. The higher city wall over there was only about ten meters, and the highest one seemed to be 16 meters.

(End of this chapter)