Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 27 Liangzhou Demon (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Please read it!)
At dusk, Wei Zheng walked out of the martial arts hall with a slightly tired step.

Since ascending to Muren Pass this morning, Wei Zheng has been hitting the wooden stakes with the fists of Moving Mountain Quan.

The wooden pile was not an ordinary wooden pile. The surface was brushed with tung oil, and there were densely raised layers of small particles. If you hit it with your fist with all your strength, you would only feel a burst of soreness, numbness, and pain.

Although practicing martial arts is hard work, the benefits it can bring are huge.

Since breaking through the stone barrier, Wei Zheng has obviously felt that his body is not a little stronger than before. His strength and reaction speed are far beyond what he was a dozen days ago.

And Wei Zheng's skin, nourished by medicinal food, became extremely delicate.

Walking on the road, his handsome appearance, upright figure, and the heroic military robe match.It often attracts the attention of many little girls.

It is no exaggeration to say that my current self can beat five of my previous selves.

"Now, if I meet the gangsters who blocked the road in the black market at that time, I'm afraid I can beat them to death on the spot."

Feeling the strong strength coming from his arm, Wei Zheng couldn't help but smile.

"Dear senior brothers, we meet each other in the mountains and rivers. If anything happens, please come to Yan Mansion in the west of the city to find me!
Apart from anything else, I can still afford the sacrifice of a martial arts guardian! "

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, a young man in Tsing Yi looked a little lonely, and he cupped his hands and fists towards his classmates in martial arts robes.

Beside him, there were also several young men in casual clothes, their faces also full of loneliness.

"Brother Yan, stop it!"

"Junior brother Yan, don't be discouraged. Prepare your money and fight again next year!"

"."

At the door, several disciples who were close to him comforted him and left in a hurry, while more disciples walked out of the martial arts hall with indifferent expressions, as if they didn't even want to look at them.

"Alas." The young man in green was stunned for a moment, and then he turned and left with a few disciples in casual clothes. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, making them look extremely lonely.

This is the disciple who failed to learn martial arts for half a year and was eliminated.

Every once in a while, such a scene will be staged.

There are also disciples whose family circumstances are not very good, and they are forced to send them to study martial arts. However, after half a year of failure, they kneel at the door of the martial arts hall and cry heartbrokenly. They are regarded as a joke by many disciples.

The more I saw it, the harder my heart became.

On the way home, Bai Ling'er seemed to be depressed.

It seemed that he was hesitant to speak, but in the end, nothing was said. They just leaned on Wei Zheng's shoulder and the two of them walked slowly on the lively Qingshi Street.

"Sir, what would you like to order? I am not boasting, but the department store here is much better than the shops in the city!"

When he saw business coming to his door, the salesman pushing the trolley became energetic and praised all the various department stores on the trolley.

Wei Zheng glanced over and saw a red cloth spread on the small wooden cart. The cloth was filled with a bunch of gadgets.

Most of them are gadgets for women, such as headbands, rouge boxes, and various trinkets. It is obvious that girls like them. There are already many finished women picking and choosing at the stall.

"How much does this cost?" Wei Zheng selected for a while and finally selected a golden hairpin on the stall. The hairpin was connected to a small silver chain with a crystal clear red agate hanging on it.

There are high and low agates, and the ones at this stall are undoubtedly the cheapest, but they do pay attention to workmanship.

"Here, you can take a big sum of money."

"That's it." Wei Zheng took out a big black coin that was still on the shop floor, picked up the hairpin, and put it on Bai Ling'er's hair.

"Don't tell me, it's really beautiful."

"Spending a large amount of money is enough to buy more than five kilograms of rice." Bai Ling'er muttered with a hint of peach blossom-like pinkness on her cheeks. "I don't feel bad if I spend it on you." Wei Zheng smiled softly and touched Bai Ling'er's little head.

"Last time I saw you passing by, you kept looking at the hairpin. I guessed you must have liked it. It seems I was right."

Bai Ling'er burst out laughing and rested her head on Wei Zheng's chest.

"I like it. I like it. Even if I exchange it for the gold one, I won't exchange it."

Under the dusk, Wei Zheng and Bai Ling'er walked back to the village.

But just as he approached the entrance of the village, the tip of Wei Zheng's nose moved and his expression suddenly tightened.

A strong smell of blood filled the nose!

Could it be that the white-eared wolf attacked the village?

Wei Zheng's heart tightened, and just as he was about to take Bai Ling'er back, a hoarse voice sounded not far away.

"Son of a bitch! I'll fight with you!!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, we'll pay! It's just rice and money! We'll pay!" This voice sounded slightly older, it was Uncle Shu Biao's.

It seems that it is not the White-Eared Wolf. If it was the White-Eared Wolf that came down the mountain, I am afraid that there would be no one alive in the village.

Wei Zheng walked in front, protecting Bai Ling'er as he walked to the village entrance, when a bloody scene appeared in front of him!
Next to the wooden pillar at the entrance of the village, a young man covered in blood was leaning against a tree, his voice hoarse and ferocious.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Behind the young man, a group of villagers were holding various farm tools, standing behind him with fearful faces. The first few villagers were shaking like chaff, and they couldn't even hold the farm tools in their hands. Shaking, obviously very frightened.

But what frightened the dozens of villagers in the village were actually five or six refugees in ragged clothes and holding rusty knives in their hands!

"Brothers, we escaped from Liangzhou and are now hungry and sleepy. Hurry up and hand over all the rice and money in the village! This is what will happen to him!"

The leader was a burly man with scars on his face. His whole body was full of stench. He pointed a rusty knife in his hand at the bloody ground.

On the ground, the young man looked like a wild wolf caught in a trap, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes. A middle-aged man fell in front of him, lifeless.

"My ancestors, it's not that we don't give it to you, it's because we really don't have food for you. If I give it to you, we won't have food to pay the autumn tax, and we will all be arrested and serve as soldiers. It will be a narrow escape from death."

An old man stepped forward from the group of villagers, his voice trembling.

"Ancestor, please spare us."

The old man was already frightened. This was the first time in his life that he had encountered such an evil thing.

These Tatars from Liangzhou seemed to be capable of sorcery. Even though they were sallow and skinny due to E, the villagers couldn't get close to him.

As soon as he got close to him, the odd man whistled, and instantly five or six wolves rushed out to protect him, as if the man was the biological father of the pack of wolves.

If this isn't witchcraft, what is it?
If it is normal.If you encounter a robberies monster, just admit it and treat it as if you have lost money and avoided disaster.

But since the beginning of spring this year, it has been very dry. There is not much arable land in the mountain village, and the drought has hit the village. The food accumulated on hand is only enough to pay taxes and survive the winter.

If the food is robbed by these monsters and the taxes cannot be paid, all the men in this village will be caught and sent to the military camp to recruit young men.

The world is so chaotic now, can you survive as a strong man?

But it won’t work if we don’t give them food.

They have seen the demon man's ability to control beasts, but he may have other magic skills at his disposal. If he doesn't surrender, what if he really kills all the men, women, and children in the village?
(End of this chapter)