Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

For example, Zhou Zhihan wanted to train Meng Zhao to be her little husband, so she was so generous as to teach him two martial arts at once. Of course, the most important things, the secret records and medicines of martial arts, would never be handed over easily.

Like the Three Lions Chamber of Commerce, the possibility of the Su family members learning martial arts is definitely much greater than that of outsiders, and the possibility of the Su family's son-in-law learning martial arts is also greater than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Sun Laoliu thought about it and felt that even if he joined the Three Lions Chamber of Commerce with Wen San and started from the bottom, martial arts would still be an unattainable dream, and it would not even be as comfortable as staying in Xiaohan Village.

He also gave up the idea of ​​following Wen San to leave the county and work hard to create a bright future.

As for the others, they did not have as good a family background or as much knowledge as Sun Laoliu, and they were all dazzled by the reputation of the Three Lions Chamber of Commerce.

They are all poor people who don't earn much money throughout the year. If they, the young people, were asked to think about land matters like their elders, they definitely don't have the patience or carefulness to do so.

Crops depend on the weather, and they don’t think this is a way to get rich.

In the end, three people except Kong Daoba decided to leave Xiaohan Village with Wen San.

Their family backgrounds are all ordinary, and they have a common characteristic.

Either you are alone and if one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry; or there are many brothers in the family and you are not valued much, so even if the family is divided in the future, you will not get anything.

That's why he mustered up the courage to leave Xiaohan Village with Wen San to see if he could create a whole new world for himself.

Wen San thought about it and realized that besides him, he had four strong brothers following him, so he was not alone at all.

Not as good as Chen Xian back then, but not much different.

He nodded, walked into the house, fiddled with something for a while, took out something from the corner of his room, and came to the table.

He first opened a package and took out four silver ingots from it. They were standard silver ingots issued by the government, each weighing ten taels.

Four silver ingots equal forty taels of silver, which is definitely a huge fortune in Xiaohan Village.

Wen Sanjiang divided the four silver ingots among the four people who followed him and said,
"Brothers, although I have some wealth, I spend lavishly on weekdays and cannot save much. Silver is limited. These four silver ingots are my settlement allowance for you so that you don't have to worry about the future.

Other brothers, please don't blame me for favoring some over others. I really have limited ability. When I go to the county, I have to take care of things, and I need money to pave the way."

At this moment, everyone at the table looked at the four silver ingots.

As the old saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. In this world, there is probably nothing more lovely than silver. If there is, it must be gold.

Yang Xiaoshu and Ma Feng were also very excited at this time. They wondered if they were too timid. They regretted not getting such easy money.

But on second thought, although this silver is good, I am afraid that it will be used for a greater purpose, or it will cost me my life, so it is better not to take it.

Sun Laoliu had more wealth, although it was not just his own, but he was not interested in a mere ten taels of silver and did not take it seriously.

Just the Word,
"Don't worry. Our relationship is excellent. When you go to the county, you will need a large sum of money to maintain interpersonal relationships. If you need it, you can write back. I can't say how much, but I can still support you with thirty or fifty taels."

Sun Laoliu also noticed that Wen San was very organized, clear and decisive in his work, and he was well prepared, so the probability of success was very high.

If there is a chance, it would not be a bad idea to invest a little. Even if his father knew about this, he would only support him and not criticize him.

Yang Xiaoshu and Ma Feng looked at each other and spoke.

"Brother San'er, this money should belong to Kong Daoba and the others. We won't have any ideas about it, so you can rest assured!"

Wen San nodded, glanced at the two of them, and warned,
"After I leave, there will be only two of you left in the village. Spend more time with Lao Liu. Li Zheng is not a good guy. You two have followed me in bullying him in the past. I'm afraid this kid will retaliate.

If there is no major revenge, then you should be patient for the time being. When he has calmed down, he will probably not embarrass you anymore.

But if he is aggressive towards you, or even threatens your survival, don't be afraid, you can come to the county town to find us, we are still brothers, I will not treat you unfairly!"

Wen San still left a little hope for the two of them. He believed that if Li Zheng didn't do well enough in the future, it would only make him more powerful.

Next, Wen San took out a series of weapons from the basket under the package.

There were six short swords, a short crossbow, and two long swords of obviously average workmanship.

Finally, there is a set of scale armor that looks a bit ugly, but actually has quite good protective power.

No one knows what animal's scales it is made of, but it is mixed with pig iron and is very heavy. It can protect the vital parts of a strong man's body. It can be said to be a real controlled item.

Wearing this scale armor, even if Wen San has never practiced martial arts, he can still kill ten or eight people with a knife or a sword in his hand, without any problem.

However, he did not take any secret medicine or practice any secret martial arts. Although he may have explosive power, his endurance is definitely insufficient and he can hardly last long.

"These things, share them among the brothers. The scales are made of the scales of a hundred-year-old python, mixed with pig iron. They are considered precious armor, and they are also my most precious treasures, passed down through generations. Don't worry about them, brothers."

Kong Daoba was not polite at all. He walked up and picked up a long sword and a short knife in his hands.

The dagger can be worn at the waist, and the long sword can be held in the hand, both are sharp weapons that can kill people.

Even though the sword was roughly made and could be considered an inferior weapon that was mediocre, most people would not dare to mess with it just because of its appearance.

The other three also shared the remaining daggers. As for the long sword, no one took it, and it was tacitly left to Wen San.

As for the short crossbow, it was also left with Wen San.

A snake cannot survive without a head, and Wen San is the leader of several people.

Moreover, these things were all taken out by Wen San and distributed to them.

We must distinguish between good and bad, and understand the concepts of hierarchy.

In fact, even so, they still made a lot of money.

Each of these short swords is two feet long and is very well made. They are fine products. If they are put on sale outside, the price will not be low and the liquidity is very good, so there will be no trouble in selling them.

Plus, each person got a silver ingot as a profit, so it's not ridiculous to say that they got rich overnight.

However, Sun Laoliu's eyes fell on the armor with fascination, and he stroked it and praised it,

"Good stuff, good stuff, really good stuff. This piece of armor is not priceless, but if it is auctioned at Baocui Tower in the county, the price is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford. It turns out that the richest person in the village is you, San'er!" What he said makes sense, right? It really makes sense. This piece of armor is a rare fine product even in the army. It is not because of the exquisite forging technique, but because of the special material.

The scales of a century-old python contain the essence of the python's body and are invulnerable to swords and guns. Combined with pig iron, they increase its toughness by three points. When placed on the battlefield, they are truly a treasure that can protect oneself from being hurt by others.

It is questionable whether similar items can be found within the county, so it makes sense to say that he is of infinite value.

It doesn't make sense. This thing is not suitable for eating or wearing, and it actually has great limitations.

Especially armor and crossbows, which are banned by the government and privately kept by the public. If you really want to sell them at a high price, you need channels to do so.

However, Wen San, who is determined to join a gang, will never sell this thing, as it is something that can save his life.

Moreover, because this armor is made of forged and woven scales, it can be worn next to the skin and covered with a coat. It can still be used normally and does not violate any taboos.

Wen San sighed, but there was not much complacency on his face.
"It's an ancestral item. In addition to this armor, there was actually a martial arts secret record and a corresponding martial arts secret medicine recipe. Unfortunately, later generations were not up to the task and lost the martial arts secret record and secret medicine recipe. If it hadn't been for an accidental death, I'm afraid this armor would not have been hidden!"

No one in Xiaohan Village knew what Wen San’s ancestors did for a living, but this armor was definitely not something that ordinary people could possess, so it was highly likely that he was well versed in martial arts.

Of course, the interruption of martial arts inheritance is inevitable. Unless the family continues to prosper, there will always be decline.

Wen San has a strong physique and is probably good at learning martial arts. This should also be related to his genes. There were powerful martial artists among his ancestors, and his genes more or less carry dominant characteristics in this regard.

Although Sun Laoliu did not know anything about genes, he understood an old truth: a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's child will dig holes.

It was heard that the three ancestors had learned martial arts, and now that he was away from home, he might be able to develop some amazing skills, which attracted even more attention and closeness to him.

"Haha, so, San'er, you have to work hard outside and strive to earn another inheritance for the Wen family. By then, you can be considered the leader of the revival!"

Wen San was happy to hear that.

It was not until late at night that everyone dispersed, leaving only Wen San and Kong Daoba to clean up the mess on the table.

"Damn, I didn't expect that Yang Xiaoshu and Ma Feng would be so disloyal. Even after we talked to this point, they are still hiding in Xiaohan Village. They are really hopeless!"

Kong Daoba is obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Xiaoshu and Ma Feng. They used to be brothers, but in the future, they probably won't have much relationship.

Wen San's face was uncertain under the dim light, sometimes dark, sometimes bright.
“It’s not their fault. To put it nicely, we are going to the county town to make a living and build a career. To put it bluntly, we are fleeing to avoid being trapped in this Xiaohan Village.

Besides, they are different from you. Their families won’t let them go out, so it’s a good thing this way.

Xiaohan Village is our root, so we must leave some connections. If we need help in the future and want to make a name for ourselves, we can use these two to help us build connections."

This is also the true reflection of Wen San's heart. He knew from the very beginning that Yang Xiaoshu and Ma Feng would not leave with him.

I have tried it more than once, and I know what's going on.

However, the reason why we invited them to the dinner today is to not sever the relationship and to continue to maintain a scene of brotherhood. Even if it is just a superficial relationship, that is enough.

He also didn't know what his future would be like in the county.

Is he like Gu Daqing, who truly has a foundation and can dominate the world, or is he like Chen Xian, who exits the stage in disgrace and dies in misery?

Yes, there are only these two possible outcomes. After all, he is not a person who is content with what he has to live with. It is absolutely impossible for him to behave himself.

So, it is either a great success or a great failure.

Kong Daoba nodded, thought about it, and agreed that this was the truth.

At the very least, if they get into trouble outside in the future and return to Xiaohan Village, they will still have two reliable people to rely on and ask for help. This is the connection. Otherwise, if it were Han Dali and his gang of bastards, they would probably kidnap them and send them back to the county to be slaughtered.

"And Li Zheng, Third Brother, since we are leaving, why don't we do something before we go and kill this bastard? Damn it, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have ended up like this."

Kong Daoba's anger is very great. In addition to his hatred for Li Zheng, what he is more afraid of is the unknown future life.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he seems to be taking on too much responsibility and is determined to work with Wen San.

In fact, he was also skeptical about Wen San's future, but he didn't dare to show it.

Life in Xiaohan Village is good and stable enough, so why bother?

Isn't it Li Zheng who caused all these things and put them in such a passive position?
Yes, Kong Daoba was also certain that in the case of Li Quezi, it was most likely that Li Zheng had murdered someone and framed them.

Therefore, he was extremely angry towards Li Zheng, and at the same time, he also had a violent mentality due to his fear of the future.

Wen San certainly had this idea as well. To him, Li Zheng was now a mortal enemy and there was no possibility of easing the relationship.

Of course, Li Zheng probably thinks of him the same way.

If he had the chance, he would definitely kill Li Zheng without any hesitation and would not hold back.

But the key point is that he is not sure whether Li Zheng has an assistant who can teach him martial arts.

He believed that Li Zheng's current strength was not bad, but not much better either.

It's a very simple truth. It's only been a few days. Even if you have good talent, it takes time to convert talent into strength.

However, what Li Zheng lacked was precisely time.

Wen San firmly believed that if Li Zheng was alone, he, wearing armor and holding a sword, could definitely kill the enemy together with several other brothers.

But facing the unknown, mysterious person who taught Li Zheng martial arts, he really had no confidence.

The mysterious unknown represents uncertainty.

Maybe, he is similar to Wu Laodao. Maybe, Wu Laodao can be killed with one move, and he can easily solve the problem.

Therefore, Wen San did not dare to make this decision. If something unexpected happened, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? (End of this chapter)