Dao Fusion

Dao Fusion Chapter 7

2021-12-03

Chapter 7 Cold Iron Palm Courtyard

Squarelance County city wall Twenty meters high, towering and tall, like a giant beast Crouch at the foot of the Yang Crow Mountain vein.

The city wall and city gate are patrolled by soldiers in armor and armed with swords, spears and halberds.

The sun was just rising over the distant horizon.

A large number of people from outside the city who want to enter the city have gathered outside the city gate. Although these people are dressed in shabby clothes, they are more frightened than the refugees who flock to the official road and want to come forward but dare not come forward. But much better.

Those refugees are all ragged, unkempt, yellow-faced and thin, with a bumpy, displaced and malnourished look.

Even Qin Ziling saw the bodies of several refugees lying on the side of the road outside the city, and a yamen was instructing people to load the bodies onto a rack cart, and then crunching to the direction of the burial mounds outside the city. .

"Ai, when will such a world become a leader!"

"Yeah, it is said that Muwang Lang of Nanding Prefecture is now self-proclaimed king and kills those who do not obey. Heads rolled to the ground, blood flowing into a river, maybe one day it will kill us in Western Yun Prefecture!"

"It is said that the vassal state of Luodian in the southwest has also reversed, and has invaded the border many times. , burning, killing and looting, commiting any imaginable misdeed, many people have fled Heya County."

"In Jiugao County, I heard that there have been floods and locust plagues year after year. Not only did they not open the granary and distribute disaster relief items, but they also continued to increase taxes, which made life difficult for the people. Many places rose up in rebellion and rebelled. Now Jiugao County is said to be exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, that is miserable.”

"hmph, how good is our Squarelance County? Now, who would dare to go out? There are horse thieves and gangsters everywhere, so the city all around seems to be calm, some people are crowded, and it is more than ten miles away. , look at how many other families there are? Those who are officials only know how to fight for power in the city, seek pleasure, oppress the people, and save money, but no one is willing to lead an army to destroy the bandits."

"Shh! It's not easy to talk nonsense!"

"Ai, this world is not peaceful!"

"..."

Qin Ziling stood In the crowd, looking at the scene in front of them and listening to the whispers of people, they couldn't help being deeply sighed.

In the past, he only saw descriptions of suffering in troubled times in history books, human life was like a mustard, and even changing children to eat, but after all, it was too far away, in a prosperous world, civilization and technology were highly developed Any imagination of Qin Ziling of the times is very pale.

It wasn't until ten days ago that he was reborn in a feudal and chaotic world that was very similar to the feudal and chaotic world described in the history books, and he didn't really realize what it meant to suffer in a chaotic world, and life in a chaotic world was like a mustard.

In such a chaotic world, with no power and no power, his family is poor, his house is located outside the city, and there is only a broken low wall in a village, and he has no achievements in Martial Arts, just an ordinary The Martial Apprentice of Muscle Realm can only deal with three or five big men who have not practiced martial arts. Once the war spreads to the County City, or there are horse thieves and rogues in the area, his ability to protect himself is difficult, let alone say anything. Protecting family members and saving the common people is just a joke.

So, a few days ago, Qin Ziling was really desperate after realizing his situation.

It wasn't until yesterday that Qin Ziling had hope in his heart.

The thumb and index finger of the right hand gently pinched and turned on a faint black skin pattern on the little finger of the left hand, and Qin Ziling entered the city gate proudly.

County City is divided into inner city and outer city.

There is a city wall and a moat in the inner city, and the rich and famous families of the County City live in it, the dignitaries.

The east-west four streets and the north-south six streets divide the city into lifangs of different sizes.

After Qin Ziling entered the west city gate, he crossed two streets and came to a big mansion with two stone lions in front of a gate in Xianyuan Square, Xicheng District.

There is a plaque on the lintel of the red gate of the mansion, which reads "Cold Iron Palm Courtyard" in four strong and powerful characters.

Qin Ziling pushed open the red-colored door, and in front of him was a spacious martial training stage.

The martial training stage has gathered more than 20 people, including men and women, more men than women.

These twenty or so people are very young, some are practicing boxing, some are holding stone locks to practice strength, and some are surrounded by wooden piles...

The corner of the martial training stage A man sat under a big tree.

Although his temples are already a little white and his body is a little hunched and thin, his skeleton is very large, especially his two palms are much larger than the ordinary person, giving him a mighty bearing. Feel.

He is the "Cold Iron Palm Courtyard" martial arts hall Hall Master Zuo Le.

"Hall Master, Ziling greets you." Qin Ziling entered the martial arts hall and bowed in front of Zuo Le first.

Zuo Le each minding their own business drinking tea and waving his hands without raising his head, motioning him to practice by himself.

Qin Ziling's reaction to Zuo Le's indifference was not at all surprising.

He is an apprentice who is still training muscles, but he is only the object of Zuo Le's living and making money. One batch today and one batch tomorrow cannot be regarded as his real discipline.

Only those who have reached the level of skin training can enter his vision and become his Disciple and key cultivation target, and only they are qualified to call Zuo Le Master, like Qin Ziling can only be called Master. Hall Master.

Qin Ziling just turned around and stepped back, when he came across a young man wearing a training suit made of high-level fabrics.

"Ziling, practice with me later." The young man walked up to Qin Ziling and paused, looking at him contemptuously with his slightly squinted eyes, with a tone that could not resist said.

"Okay, Senior Brother Nangong." Qin Ziling bowed slightly and replied, his expression was calm, but there was a cold glow in the depths of his eyes that others could not perceive.

Nangong Yue saw that Qin Ziling didn't show anger or panic, his slightly narrowed eyes could not help flashing a look of surprise, but soon a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he followed up with him. Qin Ziling passed by.

"Master Zuo, good morning!" Nangong Yue quickly came to Zuo Le, the cold and arrogant expression on his face had long since been disappeared, replaced by a humble one.

"You're here!" Zuo Le's attitude towards Nangong Yue was obviously different. When he saw him coming to say hello, he not only put down the teacup in his hand and smiled at him nodded, but also looked him up and down sharply.

"The blood energy is surging like a tide, surging and powerful, it seems that yesterday your father broke the fortune again. But with your innate talent, with your current age, it's all worth it. As long as you can Continue to seal the blood energy with the skin, keep compressing and tempering it, and diligently working on the cultivation, there must be a lot of hope to develop the strength. Only by practicing the strength can the formidable power of the Cold Iron Palm be truly exerted, and it is considered to be on Martial Arts. If you reach a higher-level, you can become a Martial Arts teacher and stand alone, and you can barely be considered a character in our Squarelance City." Zuo Le's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through Nangong Yue's internal organs, and soon there was a hint of joy on his face. Color said.

Nangong Yue saw Master compliment him, and said that he had a lot of hope to practice Strength, and his face couldn't help showing a smug look, but Nangong Yue quickly put away his smug expression, and praised him again. He bowed humbly and said, "It is all thanks to the careful teaching of Master Zuo that Disciple is what it is today."

"Haha!" Zuo Le hearing this couldn't help laughing, and the more he looked at Nangong Yue, the more If he liked it, he beckoned him to sit on the side and started a small stove for him alone in a low voice.

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"Why, Nangong Yue is looking for you to practice his hand again?" On the other side, a man is holding a stone lock to practice strength, he looks as strong as an ox, with an open black The big man with a chest like iron, threw a stone lock to Qin Ziling who was walking, and glanced at Nangong Yue, who was talking to Zuo Le under the tree, with a trace of disdain and disgust. color.

This person's name is Liu Xiaoqiang, an apprentice who has a good relationship with Qin Ziling in the martial arts hall.

"Yeah" Qin Ziling responded, and quickly stepped forward to catch the stone lock.

It was just that the stone lock was heavy. Although he caught it, his footsteps were a little unsteady, and he took a step back to stabilize.

"He's deliberately trying to make you suffer!" Liu Xiaoqiang said with an injustice on his face.

"I know!" Qin Ziling said with a bitter smile, glancing at the young woman on the other side of the martial training stage who was practicing boxing.

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