Lord of Puro

Chapter 700: Iron Bones
Yao Xin bought a house in Huangtu Town and lived there temporarily. Li Banfeng helped him buy some furniture, and the two sat opposite each other and had two drinks.

Even though he was in a coma for so long, Yao Xin's temperament hadn't changed. He always liked to make a few jokes: "Seventh Brother, have you and the girl from the Yu family come to an end? I think you two should have a baby soon."

"Mr. Yao, Yu Nan and I have nothing wrong. She has her own family business, and I have my own wife."

Yao Xin was surprised and asked, "You and Xiaopang are together?"

Li Banfeng waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't let your Marshal hear this."

Yao Xin laughed and said, "Good boy, what a bargain you got! Our marshal was the most beautiful woman in the world back then!"

Li Banfeng exclaimed: "Not only is she beautiful, she is also enthusiastic."

"Don't you think you are blessed?"

The two drank a few more cups, and Li Banfeng asked, "Mr. Yao, why did you come to the wasteland?"

Thinking of this, Yao Xin was still a little dissatisfied: "I just woke up a few days ago, and I wanted to rest in Yaowanggou for a while, but the peddler came and forced me to go to the wasteland.
I didn't want to come at first, but I really owed the peddler a favor. These days, Old Xu looked after Yaowanggou for me because of the peddler's face.
I was thinking about watching the stall for the peddler for two days, but unexpectedly, the peddler asked me to train the Suihuang Iron Cavalry. The Suihuang Iron Cavalry was trained by Huang Yuxian and Princess Long. It was impossible for me to train them just by asking them to. I didn't want to agree, but the peddler said he would pay me.

I was very anxious at the time. I said this is not about money. This is the bad thing about peddlers. They only know how to ask for money all day long!"

Li Banfeng said: "That's right, who is Mr. Yao, how could he care about that little money!"

Yao Xin sighed and said, "I thought so too, but the price he offered was too high, and I am also an upright person, so..."

Li Banfeng laughed, then became a little worried: "Mr. Yao, let's not joke, do you really not know how to train the Suihuang Iron Cavalry?"

Yao Xin picked up the wine bowl and said, "I really don't understand Suihuang Iron Cavalry, but I know how to train Xiao Cavalry. The cavalry in Huangtu Town are all useless. It will take a lot of effort to train them to be famous."

Li Banfeng nodded: "If you need any help, just tell me."

"I really have something to trouble you with," Yao Xin waved his wine bowl, spilling the wine all over the room, creating a large cloud of wine mist, "I heard of Huang Yuxian's name when we fought the second big battle. Although he was far away in Yaowanggou, I heard some rumors from old friends.
This General Huang's fighting methods are somewhat similar to our Marshal's, and she is also a former actress. I thought this was strange at the time. Does she have any contact with our Marshal?"

Li Banfeng asked: "What do you mean by exchanges?"

Yao Xin poured a glass of wine for Li Banfeng: "Let me make it clearer. Is she the same person as our marshal?"

Li Banfeng said: "I asked her, and she didn't say no."

"That's easy!" Yao Xin let out a long sigh. "The blood in the Sui Wasteland is special. If I use the wrong method, I won't be able to train a soldier at all."

Li Banfeng has never quite understood the concept of seeding blood: "What exactly is seeding blood? Why is the seeding blood of Suihuangyuan special?"

Yao Lao explained: "Because Suihuangyuan is the last three points of land, you have been in Purozhou for such a long time, you should know the meaning of Puro three points.
The first three parts of the land are special, including Haichiling, Kudaikan, Zhuangtoucheng, Baishunjun, and Wumian Town. I don't need to explain them in detail. You will know them if you have been there.

In the back three parts of the land, the people are special. The people in Tiemenbao are honest, the people in Wuqinxiang are indifferent, the people in Moxiangdian are hypocritical, and the people in Bitchgang..."

Speaking of Bitch Post, Old Yao didn't know how to describe it. He just said Suihuangyuan: "The people of Suihuangyuan are born with a comrade-in-arms loyalty. We call such people iron-boned men."

Li Banfeng speculated: "Having courage proves that one is brave and courageous on the battlefield."

Elder Yao waved his hands and said, "It's more than that. The courage of the Iron-boned Man is not a character, but a kind of blood. He is very capable on the battlefield. He even defeated the old train."

Li Banfeng was stunned and asked, "How did you defeat him?"

Yao Lao introduced earnestly: "If a man of steel were a white lamb, his fighting power would be that of a white lamb.
Five strong men, even five white lambs, five second-level cultivators may not be able to defeat them.
Fifty strong men, even if they were white lambs, fifty fifth-level cultivators might not be able to defeat them.
If we gather five hundred strong men together, it is hard to say how far they can go.

At the beginning, I led 500 strong men to the battlefield. These 500 men were trained by our marshal himself. In the first battle, we met Lu Qianjiao. I don’t know if you know her. She is the peddler’s lover. She is a good fighter. Yuan Shoulu, who was a pioneer with me at the beginning, was beaten silly by her! "

Tang Dao snorted and swung around Li Banfeng's waist several times.

Yao Lao continued, "I led five hundred strong men up there, and in one battle we broke up Lu Qianjiao's army. She lost miserably in this battle, losing nearly half of her troops, all of whom were archers she had carefully trained. It is said that she was so angry that she almost strangled the peddler to death.

The second battle was against Ai Yeqing. This guy was good at fighting, and his men were also good at fighting, but he couldn't lead troops. His men were just like him, good at fighting alone. After a while of fighting, they were killed and dispersed. Ai Qiandao was hacked half to death, his face was chopped up, and he almost lost his life.
In the third battle, I met a tough guy. "

"What kind of ruthless person?" Li Banfeng listened with interest. He was familiar with these people and did not expect that they had such a wonderful past.

Yao Lao sighed, "Old Huoche sent his beloved disciple Che Wushang out. Before the battle, this guy was quite powerful and really scared me. I specially prepared three sets of tactics for him to prevent any changes on the battlefield.
I didn't expect that as soon as the two armies started fighting, Che Wushang ran away. I didn't understand it at the time. I said, your infantry is running in front of my cavalry, isn't this seeking death?
I chased him, but this time I miscalculated. I didn't expect that I couldn't outrun him!

Che Wushang is a very capable runner, and his subordinates are also very capable, each one is better than the other.
I chased him all the way, but my horse was exhausted and I still couldn't catch up. Later, our General Hong sent someone to send me a letter, telling me not to chase him anymore, because Shan Chengjun and Lu Qianjiao were going to attack me from behind.
This scared me so much that I quickly retreated, being extremely careful, but I was still ambushed by Shan Chengjun on the way. This old guy was too good at fighting. In this battle with him, more than 30% of the strong men died. I was so heartbroken.
Even now when I think of this, I still hate Che Wushang. This guy is so shameless and always goes to Yaowanggou to pull carts. I feel uncomfortable when I see him. How come he can use this trick of pretending to be defeated so well? How could I fall for his trick! "

"Mr. Yao, you misunderstood Brother Che. This may not be a trick to fake defeat."

Li Banfeng felt a sense of longing in his heart. If he could raise tens of thousands of strong men in Pro Province, he might not necessarily lose to Nei Province in the future.

"Old Yao, is the Iron-Bone Man the only one in the Wasteland?"

Elder Yao shook his head and said, "That's not the case. You can find strong men in other places, but they are too rare. You can't find one with such blood in ten thousand places.

But it’s easy to find in the Sui Wasteland. You can find one among dozens of people.”

"What are the characteristics of a tough guy?"

Old Yao took a sip of wine and thought for a long time: "I can't really tell what their characteristics are, but I can recognize them. According to the marshal, I am of this blood type, and I can naturally tell who is a tough guy."

Li Banfeng quickly poured wine for Old Yao: "Then hurry up and find a few thousand or ten thousand people to train them into a large army."

Elder Yao waved his hands repeatedly: "It's useless to find too many. Iron-boned men are not easy to train. Didn't I just tell you that their liver and gallbladder are a kind of blood, not character. Iron-boned men are cowards.

If all five hundred strong men were good men, they could sweep the battlefield. But if three or five of them were cowards, they would be defeated immediately and would be no more useful than ordinary people."

Li Banfeng was very surprised: "Among 500 people, there are three or five cowards and it's not okay?"

"No!" At this point, Old Yao was a little worried. "I walked around the desert and met a lot of strong men, but eight out of ten were cowards. It would take a lot of effort to train them into brave cavalrymen."

The Suihuangyuan area is so important that Li Banfeng has made up his mind that if Yao Lao really cannot train cavalrymen, Li Banfeng will bring his wife out to train.

If we talk about important land, it’s not just the Sui Desert. Yaowanggou is also important, and there’s also Kuwu Mountain.

"Old Yao, you've come to Suihuangyuan. Who's guarding Yaowanggou? Is Old Xu still here?"

"Old Xu has other things to do, so he's leaving first. Qiao Wuzui is guarding there."

Li Banfeng had heard of the name Qiao Wuzui, but he didn't know much about this person.

"What kind of person is he?"

"I have known Qiao Wuzui since I was young. We are from the same sect and have similar personalities, so we are good friends.
But we came from different backgrounds. I came from the army, and he came from the underworld. When we went to war, he followed the peddler, and I followed the marshal. We each served our own masters, and our friendship ended.

Among the people around the peddler, he was considered quite loyal. He was also with the Smiling Ghost King Gui Jianchou, the Three-pot Tobacco Pipe Ye Jianhuang and the Hundred Flowers Painter Mu Yuejuan.
Especially Mu Yuejuan, who admired the peddler very much. In order to make the peddler look at her in the right light, she changed her character a lot. Although these people did things that were unfair to the peddler, I think this page can be turned over in the future. "

Li Banfeng wanted to know about this past: "What did they do to offend the peddler?"

Yao Lao sighed, "They teamed up with Shan Chengjun and Shu Wanjuan to destroy Fool City."

Li Banfeng's eyebrows trembled. This matter was crucial: "Why did they want to destroy Fool City?"

Elder Yao was silent for a long time, then shook his head slightly: "I can't explain this matter clearly. I don't know much about Fool City. Not only me, but even our Marshal knows very little about Fool City.
There were rumors that our Marshal had dealings with Fool City. This was pure nonsense, but it was precisely because of this rumor that Shu Wanjuan and Shan Chengjun had an excuse to gather a group of people and destroy Fool City.

At that time, the peddler was busy dealing with Neizhou. When he received the news, he was so angry that he almost killed Shu Wanjuan and Shan Chengjun.

Shu Wanjuan and Shan Chengjun fled with their men, and the sage took the opportunity to let the people from Neizhou in. The peddler went to support Neizhou, and he handed the army over to Laoche.
Old Train was originally a good leader, but he suddenly went crazy and the battle went badly. The bitter woman took over the army, and her behavior was even more absurd.
She turned the army into a farm of misery, with everyone from top to bottom suffering with her. Who would be willing to fight with her?
Their internal strife this time was a golden opportunity for the Marshal. We won one battle after another and were about to win a great victory, but unexpectedly, the peddler brought Lu Qianjiao and the goddess over.

Lu Qianjiao's archers were powerful, but that was secondary. The goddess's tactics were different. She used some unknown method to gather these people together again. Even Shu Wanjuan and Shan Chengjun came back.

From then on, the battle became more difficult to fight, and with the Saint causing some trouble from time to time, the situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn for the worse. As for the rest, I have already told you about it before, and I don’t want to mention it again.”

Li Banfeng really wanted to know about the goddess.

Old Yao recalled for a long time: "I don't know much about her, but she is an old acquaintance of the peddler. No one knows when they met and to what extent they knew each other."

Li Banfeng wanted to know more about Fool City, but his wife had never mentioned this past, and the reason why Fool City was destroyed was also different from what his wife said.

"Mr. Yao, is it true that your Marshal has no connection with Fool City?"

Yao Xin drank a large bowl of wine and sighed, "Didn't I say that? That's all nonsense. Our marshal may know the daughter of the Lord of Fool City, but what does that count for?
At that time, our General Hong was invincible on the battlefield. Although it was a war between two armies, the peddler still gave her the silver dollar of the leader of the brigade. Can this be regarded as General Hong colluding with the enemy?
As a result, some treacherous villains really used this as an excuse and submitted a memorial to the court, saying that General Hong was collaborating with the enemy and that these bastards should all be killed.

But then again, when it comes to what General Hong did to the Marshal, she was also a bastard!"

To be honest, during the war, the peddler also gave Hong Ying the title of leader. This action is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

But Old Yao thought it was right: "What's the big deal? Many people in our army have been crowned champions by the peddler. I was quite anxious at the time. When can I be crowned champion? I will brag about it for the rest of my life!"

Li Banfeng was still trying to understand the peddler's idea, but Yao Lao had understood it long ago: "War is war, and Taoism is Taoism. The peddler has always viewed these two things separately.

After all, isn't the introductory medicine powder for us cultivators still sold by peddlers?"

Li Banfeng looked at Mr. Yao and asked in surprise, "Did you get your medicine powder from the peddler as well?"

Old Yao nodded and said, "The days when the peddler sold medicine powder are long gone. The war came later. After the war, many old brothers in the army also followed the peddler."

As he spoke, Mr. Yao sounded a little sleepy: "There are some things I don't know much about, but Pan Dehai, that wicked fellow, knows more. You can go ask him.
But I guess this wicked guy doesn't dare to say it, because it won't do him any good, and he's afraid of offending others if he says too much."

As he spoke, Mr. Yao yawned, drank another glass of wine, and fell asleep on the bed.

……

Li Banfeng left Huangtu Town in a horse-drawn carriage. When they arrived at the city gate, Lao Liu took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into the hands of the old man who was in charge of the horses in the inn.

The old man refused: "Give me some support, and I will have your pity."

Old Liu said angrily, "You bastard, if the inn is gone, your job will be gone too, what are you going to eat in the future?"

Li Banfeng said, "Don't worry. I gave the innkeeper money to let him start up the business again. When the time comes, you can go to him to find a job and just say I asked you to go."

The old man didn't say anything. He was very grateful to Li Banfeng, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Old Liu was very happy. As they walked along the road, he asked Li Banfeng, "Who is that innkeeper to you? Why did you give him money?"

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "I took a lot of his tables and chairs, I can't take them for nothing."

"How much is that thing worth?" Old Liu escorted Li Banfeng all the way to the border of Sui Wasteland: "You just wait here. Tomorrow morning, someone will come to open the boundary. As long as you have the pass, you can go out."

Li Banfeng thought it was too much trouble: "Just take me to Xindi directly, I will go from Xindi."

"That's really hard. How many people want to leave from the new land? How many have walked for years and come back? This new land is too difficult to walk in. Not only are there many monsters, but it's also hard to find the way. Just listen to me and wait here."

Old Liu drove away in the carriage, and Li Banfeng returned to his residence and stayed there for the night. He studied the technique of the bridal chamber carefully, while also practicing other techniques.

Even the record player was pleased: "My dear husband, now that you have become the champion, your spirit is indeed different."

Hong Ying was not convinced: "Qi Lang, you should also practice the Brigade Training well. I also have a silver dollar. If you can practice well, I will give you the Brigade Training Champion title."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "I run around everywhere every day, don't I have enough training?"

The phonograph player asked about the details of the battle in the wilderness. Li Banfeng gave a brief account of it and also told his wife about Old Yao's condition.

The lady was afraid at first, but when she heard that Elder Yao had passed away, she felt relieved: "Yao Xin can lead the Suihuang Iron Cavalry, I believe he has the ability to do it."

Hong Ying snorted and said, "I also have this ability. If you don't believe me, let me try it!"

The record player scolded him: "You want to fight for everything, but think about how to recover your physical strength, don't wait until the day you are out and become useless."

Hong Ying said angrily: "Who said I'm useless? I can still fight if I go out now!"

The Ninth Girl understood something behind this: "General Zhao, it looks like we are going to have a war."

Chichi~
The record player blew out steam and said, "The fight has already started. The peddler has fought to this point. I'm afraid this battle will be more fierce than the one we fought back then."

Li Banfeng asked a key question: "My dear, what is the origin of Princess Long?"

The record player laughed: "Didn't I say that my last name is Long?"

"Princess Long is also a wife?" Li Banfeng was stunned. "Why do you have two identities?"

"Yes, why do you have to create two identities?" The record player sighed, "I must have my own reasons. When I remember, I will slowly tell my husband."

The next day, Li Banfeng and others were waiting at the border line, and at nine o'clock in the morning, people from the Customs Defense Office arrived.

Li Banfeng didn't bring a pass, he just showed his Dark Star Bureau ID.

Naturally, Li Qi had heard of his name, so the deputy envoy immediately let him go and accompanied Li Banfeng all the way to the train station.

This place is called Tiewangang. Li Banfeng still remembers that there was a food practitioner named Wangyouniang here.

At first, Pan Dehai wanted Wangyou Niang to accept Qin Xiaopang, but Wangyou Niang refused and disliked Xiaopang for being old-fashioned.

I have to meet this master some other day, but I don’t have time now. Li Banfeng has to hurry back to Green Water City. The matter of the local god of Xindi has not been dealt with yet.

After taking the train to Lushui City, Li Banfeng went to find Chu Er first.

There are some things that are useless to go to the newspaper for help. Let Chu Er contact Chu Shaoqiang to solve the problem faster.

"Seventh brother, have you got all the deeds?" Chu Er's eyes were shining as he stared at Li Banfeng, unwilling to take his eyes off him.

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Tell them that the revenge of the twelve local gods has also been taken. The peddler and I took revenge together. The murderers are Chui Duanfa and Wan Kaishan."

Chu Er thought about it carefully: "Blowing off hair, blowing off hair, it seems that he is a big figure of blade cultivation."

Li Banfeng said: "This is the founder of Blade Cultivation. Your father should recognize him. Let him spread the word about this in the new land."

Chu Er nodded and hurried to find her father.

Chu Shaoqiang will definitely spread the news, but his one-sided statement alone will have very limited persuasiveness.

Li Banfeng found Yunxiu Gu Wuyan and told him what happened.

Gu Wuyan didn't quite believe it: "Seventh Master, I know Chui Duanfa and Wan Kaishan. They had already fled to Neizhou. How dare they come back and do something like this?"

Li Banfeng said: "If we don't fight for a piece of land for the saint, why should the saint give them promotions?"

"But if they dare to come back, the peddler will definitely not let them go!"

"Yes, no mercy!" Li Banfeng took out the two heads, "You see it now!"

Seeing the two heads, Gu Wuyan opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it: "This, this, are you going to kill them now?"

Li Banfeng looked serious and said firmly: "The twelve local gods cannot die in vain, this revenge must be avenged!"

"Then, then, what's going on with He Jiaqing and the bitter woman?"

"They have their own difficulties, and they will give an explanation in the future." Li Banfeng did not say much about this matter. The peddler promised to let He Jiaqing go. Li Banfeng could not let He Jiaqing take the blame anymore.

"Don't worry about them for now. The revenge has been taken after all! I knew that there is still justice in Prozhou." Gu Wuyan looked at the two heads carefully. This was the revenge taken by the peddler and the Seventh Master personally. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he had to put them aside for now.

"It's not enough for you to know this alone. You have to spread this story so that all the surrounding lands will know about it. The revenge has been taken and the deeds to the lands have been recovered!"

"Okay!" Gu Wuyan went back to get paper and pen.

Li Banfeng didn't understand: "What are you going to do with this?"

"I have to write the lyrics." Gu Wuyan wrote carefully, word by word, and wrote down the entire incident.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "You are not authentic. You just improvise and sing the songs."

"No way!" Gu Wuyan shook his head and said, "How can we sing a story for such a big thing? We have to sing a quick-paced storytelling! Oh, where is my quick-paced storytelling?"

Only then did Li Banfeng realize that Sualabao and Kuaibanshu were two different skills.

……

Back in Xiaoyaowu, Li Banfeng went to find Zhong Er.

Zhong Er came here to get treatment, but given the peddler’s condition, it’s unclear when he’ll be able to take care of him.

Li Banfeng wanted to have a chat with Zhong Er and ask him to be patient and wait for a few days, but he found out that Zhong Er was not there. When he asked, he found out that Zhong Er had gone to find a friend with Dengbao.

Why look for him? He has a small face and doesn't know any medical skills.

Li Banfeng went to the residence of Bian Bujia and found Zhong Er sitting in the yard with Dengbao, with beads of sweat dripping down their bodies.

"What are you doing?" Li Banfeng asked Zhong Er.

The middle-aged man lowered his voice and said, "I have just entered a new sect."

He also wants to study concurrently?
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "You are already injured like this, why do you want to join a new sect? After your injury is healed, why don't you study martial arts in a down-to-earth manner?"

The face was not big and walked out of the house: "Ask him if he is willing to learn martial arts?"

Li Banfeng looked at his face and asked Zhong Er again: "When you joined the Dark Star Bureau, didn't you choose to be a fighter yourself?"

Zhong Er raised his head, his eyes became deep and peaceful: "As a man with ambition and ideals, I actually wanted to choose Huan Xiu, but the Dark Star Bureau did not offer this profession, so I..."

"So you came here to join the Happy Cultivation?"

Zhong Er shook his head and said, "No, I entered the oil cultivation. Master said that if you learn the oil cultivation skills, you will get twice the result with half the effort on the road of happy cultivation."

Professor Balloon once said that when people go to the Proletariat, their temperaments will change and most people will become more extreme.

Is this too extreme? Or is this just his nature?
"You have entered the Happy Cultivation ...

The middle-aged man calmly replied: "I will make her happy. There are also loyal and devoted people in this world."

You know what, there are some such examples. Qiu Zhiheng is an example.

But now that he has practiced both martial arts and oil cultivation, Huan Xiu has basically said goodbye to his middle school mentality.

Besides, when Chuuji was at the third level of martial arts cultivation, he entered the oil cultivation stage. Isn't he afraid of backlash by doing this?
The face is not big and very confident, and he admires the second-level: "My disciple has a bright future."

Li Banfeng said with a smile: "Brother, are you here to poach my people?"

The face was not big and he shook his head and said, "I'm just finding another way for him, how can that be called poaching? This kid is honest by nature, and his five elements are lacking in oil, so he is suitable for my sect."

Li Banfeng sneered.

His face was not serious anymore: "You don't believe it? Minghui, take a few steps and show him."

Zhong Er stood up and walked towards Li Banfeng step by step.

Although he didn't walk fast, he was no longer lame!

Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time, and said with a half-smile, "I'm convinced."

"I'm convinced!" Li Banfeng nodded, "Brother, can you tell me the secret of this place?"

"That won't do!" The big face shook, "This is the secret of my sect, and you are not from my sect, why should I tell you?"

Li Banfeng lowered his voice and said, "I met the peddler these two days and learned a lot of secrets. Do you want to hear them?"

The face snorted: "Is there any secret that I don't know? I don't want to hear it!"

"Well, Chuunibyou should practice well. I'm leaving now."

Li Banfeng walked out the door, and chased after him with a stern face: "How about we switch the topic?"

PS: It is not easy to cultivate this art!

(End of this chapter)