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Chapter 39: The Ten Great Masters of An Ning, 'Fists, Spears, Swords, Lions, Leopards, Eagles and Falcons', this place... is too small!
Iron plate?

Ji Xiu thought for a while, went back to the house, fumbled for a while, and took out an "iron plate".

"Senior sister, is this what you are talking about?"

When he first arrived at Luzhuang, he had reached the sword technique threshold of 'one kill every ten steps'. When Lu Chengfeng saw this, he not only granted him the salary of a sword-bearing retainer, but also gave him this iron plate.

At that time, Ji Xiu did not know the intricacies of it and just thought it was the "code name" of Zhuangzi's sword-carrying retainers.

But now seeing Lu Hongyu's hurried look
It seems that there should be other functions.

"Yes, that's it!"

Seeing Ji Xiu holding up the iron plate, Lu Hongyu nodded repeatedly:
"Take this, from today on, you will truly and completely turn your life around!"

Turn over?

Ji Xiu picked up the iron plate and looked at it over and over again. After a long while, he still couldn't find any mystery on it.

Now he is a sword-wielding disciple, a ninth-rank alchemist, and a warrior who has completed his blood cultivation and is ready to start strengthening his muscles.

He went a step further and tempered his bones, so that with just a pair of iron fists he could become a well-known and famous fighter in the county.

By then, what about the "three major gangs" formed by the refugees and townsmen from below and incorporated by the county?
There are also people from the four major martial arts schools, including the "fists, spears, swords and knives" who have fought their way out from the big and small martial arts schools.

When you see him, you have to look at him with respect and treat him with caution.

It can be said that the future is bright.

Just keep going forward like this.

In the future, I will build my own yard and set up my own medicine shop.

With financial capital, he would give some guidance to promising alchemy talents like Zheng Jun, asking him to work for him and refine some ninth-grade pills for sale.

In the future, when you go out, you can wear a long gown, be well-known, and be recognized by everyone you meet, just like Lin Zhenhai of the Lin family. You can be respectfully called the "boss" and support the livelihood of the people under you!
No matter how hard you try to turn things around, can it be better than this?

It seemed that he saw the doubts in Ji Xiu's heart.

Lu Hongyu smiled mysteriously with her eyebrows bent:
"Is Anning County, 500 li in area, considered big?"

Ji Xiu did not hesitate:

"big!"

In Anning County, which is 500 li in area, just this somewhat remote Huoyao Street is well connected and supports tens of thousands of households.

Ji Xiu rose from a slave to a groom, and then to Lu Zhuang, and became a sword-wielding retainer.

It was just a journey from the slum alleys filled with sewage to the wealthy and luxurious Lin residence, and then to the knife shop in the center of the kiln.

He didn't even leave this corner of Huoyao Street. The farthest he went was to the household registration office in the county government office to change his slave status.

Anning County, 500 li away, has no government office.

'Four coaches of fist, spear and sword, three major gangs of lion, leopard, eagle and falcon, Lu of Huoyao, Xu of Chaishi, Wei of Niuyang!'

This nickname, which has been circulating in recent years, represents the "top ten" jurisdictions in Anning County.
He had only been in the Fire Kiln Lu for a while.

And Lu Chengfeng's skill of picking flowers and leaves with flying hands and water not reaching his knees, even if only a shallow layer of it was revealed.
It's also much higher than him!

Fists, guns, swords, lions, leopards, eagles and falcons!

He had never seen any person who could be compared with Lu Chengfeng, or who could be compared with the great master of Lu Manor and the great master of Lu Army.

Based on this.

To him, the 500-li Anning County is like a blind spot. How can it not be big?

"No, it's not big."

"On the contrary, it is pitifully small!"

The wind blew a few strands of Lu Hongyu's ponytail away, but her eyes slowly lit up:
"Ah Xiu, you have never been to 'Jiangyin Prefecture', you don't know what the real world is like."

"Sects, clans, secret martial arts, Qiguan, fine clothes and fast horses!"

"Martial arts test, hairpin flower, autumn hunting, general election, hundreds of boats compete!"

"Five hundred miles of Anning County is like mud on the shore;"

"Sitting in the Jiangyin Prefecture, it seems like an endless raging wave."

"Fists, spears, swords, lions, leopards, eagles, and falcons, all take thirty to fifty years, until the Qi and blood are weakened, and then they can practice the 'skin-refining' martial arts. They don't even need to become outer Gang, or even wear immortal clothes, to dominate a place."

"but"

"A few years ago, I went with my father to Jiangyin Prefecture to witness a 'hairpin banquet'."

"Do you think the kiln business is a big deal?"

"But after entering the 'Mansion', my father and I were just ordinary wealthy people, and we lived a low-key life."

"That day, I saw the young man from a noble family who won the first prize, even though there were huge crowds of people between us."

"That man, who is only in his early twenties, has already reached the level of skin refinement. In Anning County, which is 500 miles away, it is no exaggeration to say that he fought from the firewood market on the west street to the kiln on the east street."

"Under normal circumstances, if an ordinary 'county household' wants to 'enter the government', even if you are a warrior, you cannot stay there for a long time, let alone find a way to rise up."

"But now, it's different." She pointed to the iron plate and said solemnly:

"My father's early martial arts master, not long ago, entered the Qi barrier in Jiangyin Prefecture and became a 'Qi master'."

"That person wants to leave a legacy for himself and build a school."

"And this brand"

"It is the proof that I have been selected by my father, stood out from Lu Village, and joined the 'school'."

"As long as you gain a firm foothold, you will be able to enter the palace with the status of a 'school disciple'!"

The old and dilapidated alley was full of sewage and it was freezing cold.

Lin Du, who had a lame leg and a broken arm, let his blood and qi evaporate. He had great power from strengthening his tendons, but he was crippled and could not use any strength or move.
He stumbled and fell, and finally broke into a dilapidated temple that was leaking air.

Daxuan has been established for nearly a thousand years.

In the first three centuries.

All rituals and buildings such as "Taoist temples", "temples", "shrines" and "demon sacrifices" must be eliminated.

Anyone who is found guilty, from the highest to the lowest, whoever is involved, from the kings and nobles to the common people, will be killed!

At that time, anyone who did not follow the path of martial arts, did not reach the sky with the mighty power of qi and blood, but instead used external forces to deceive cognition, was denounced as "heterodox".

As long as there is a scene of "heterodox manifestation" in any province, prefecture or county in the world, which is connected with reality, it is collectively called "heterodox mirage".

Moreover, he dispatched troops and generals, sent in masters of qigong, and even gave them titles of martial arts, to defeat and wipe them out, leaving no hidden dangers!
But as the first three 'hundred years' passed.

In the middle three "hundred years", traces of heterodox sects gradually appeared, and unknowingly, they invaded the Great Xuan territory. At that time, all states and prefectures still adhered to the policy of "annihilating heterodox sects".

until----

The last three 'hundred years'.

Three mountains and nine rivers, the prelude to the "Yang Jiu Great Disaster" that affected the entire Daxuan broke out completely.

From then on, the world was ravaged by war for three hundred years, and it has not subsided until now.

Now, the first 'millennium' of Daxuan is approaching.

The country still adheres to the policy of "expelling heterodoxies", but some ruined Taoist temples, shrines and sacrificial shrines can be seen almost everywhere.

And the so-called "heterodox demon" standard.

Gradually, they declined and turned into troublemakers who plundered civilians, held wild sacrifices, and caused trouble in the prefectures and counties. They did not respect the law, which was completely different from what they used to be.

Lin Du was in a mess, falling under the beams covered with spider webs, holding a small box tightly in his arms.

"Lin Ruxue"

In the cold winter, his gums bled from biting his teeth.

With his only remaining arm, he opened the box slightly.

Carefully, he brought out a mysterious and ancient shrine, in which was enshrined a tiny, lifelike god.

Zuo Pi's "divine decrees are equal".

The right comment is "Peace in the world"!
The inscription on the tablet is "Zhonghuang summons the great general who appears in the world of holiness"!
He looked at the shrine and thought of the rumors about the "heretics" and the 500-li Anning County that had been circulating from time to time over the years. He looked at the statue of the deity with some hesitation.

But the thought changed, and he couldn't help but:
"I have fallen to this point, what other choice do I have!"

"If this god doesn't like me, it will be a disaster that will devastate the world!"

Thinking of this, he offered sacrifices in his mouth, chanting something, and as his blood and essence spurted out of his mouth, guided by his thoughts, in a moment.
Waves of clear smoke began to rise, and the tiny statue gradually opened its eyes, emitting mysterious light that condensed into lines of small characters out of thin air!

"If you worship sincerely, you can enter this gate."

"Go eight hundred steps from here and you will find the Tiger and Leopard Pavilion."

"Someone will come to pick you up."

The tiny characters condensed and dispersed like wind and sand in an instant, gradually flowing into Lin Du's internal organs, and his qi and blood
His broken bones, tendons and membranes actually began to recover gradually!
then.

It turned into an invisible 'shackle' that locked the dragon's spine.

Nothing more than this.
He was totally unaware.

"One of the Tiger and Leopard Pavilion's fists, guns, swords, lions, tigers, eagles and falcons, the gang of 'Zhonghu' Yang Daohan!?"

"Hiss, it turns out that such a famous master in the county is related to the 'outsider monster'?"

"No, that's not right."

"What kind of heretic monster? He is clearly one of my generation!"

"If he doesn't contact me, I'm done."

"Lin Ruxue, you cheap bitch, you stole my foundation and pretended to be superior all day long. I'll kill you if I don't do that."

Lin Du murmured to himself, feeling his body becoming stronger than ever before.

For a moment, he was in awe of the great leader of the Zhonghuang Taiyi Sect. He then disappeared into the cold wind, heading west for 800 meters.
(End of this chapter)