The daily life of people with super powers

In preparation for this martial arts conference, Xia Mingyang specially selected two thousand experienced veterans from the surrendered Huxiang Army.

It's not that she doesn't want to mobilize more people, but two thousand soldiers are enough. Under one charge, let alone these martial artists who are only more than three hundred people, even if there are ten times more, they will have to flee in panic.

Second, there were only so many newly developed firearms that it was impossible for each person to be equipped with one.

This time the purpose is not only to crack down on martial artists and eliminate evil forces, but also to display new weapons and measure their power.

"It's meaningless." Tang Ansheng looked at the rows of martial artists in front of him who were holding their heads, then shook his head and said.

At this martial arts conference, he initially pretended to be a passerby and stood aside to watch.

They just set up a big stage in the middle, and then a dozen guys who look like old folks act as hosts, and young people from all walks of life perform on the stage.

It's a performance, but it's just a show of force.

After that, there is a competition among young people, which is a fighting session.

If the young people lose, the middle-aged generation will take over. If the middle-aged generation loses, the older generation will take over.

At first, they said they were discussing a plan to resist Daxia, but later on they began to fight for the position of leader of the martial arts world.

If Tang Ansheng hadn't taken action, these people would have beaten their brains out for the title of leader of the martial arts world.

Oh, in addition to that, there are also some melodramatic romance dramas online at 8:30 p.m. on Golden Theater, which made Tang Ansheng shake his head.

It’s a matter of life and death, and we’re still talking about feelings and love!

Can't we talk about something practical?

"Master Zhou, the effect of the new firearms is not very ideal." Xia Mingyang said.

This is a weapon called a gun, which is similar to a hidden weapon, but it does not require long-term practice like a hidden weapon. Ordinary people can use it after playing with it for a while. As for accuracy, it is another matter.

"Of course, this kind of thing is actually very simple to make. There are people in my hometown who can make it by hand."

Tang Ansheng said: "If you just want to improve the precision, then the requirements are very high. You don't have various machine tools now, and the productivity cannot be improved, so naturally you can't achieve the desired effect."

Xia Mingyang said: "That's true, but Master Zhou, I don't intend to follow the industrial route described in the book completely."

"Tell me about it." Tang Ansheng said.

"Several craftsmen have said that if internal force is injected, the power of firearms can be greatly increased, and the better the control of internal force, the higher the accuracy."

"I can quickly build an elite army, at least of high rank, and equip them with firearms to support the war."

Only after becoming emperor did Xia Mingyang realize the importance of money.

Tang Ansheng is now in charge of food, so she can take it slow and set aside large plots of land for the refugees to plant and then harvest later.

But you have to find the money yourself.

She now hated more and more the aristocratic families and martial artists who did not engage in production and did not pay taxes.

"Yeah." Tang Ansheng nodded. He almost forgot that this world was not an ordinary world, but a martial arts world where inner strength existed.

To be honest, internal force is a special kind of energy. Once it is used in military affairs, the role it can play is unimaginable.

Many things that cannot be achieved now can be pushed forward by internal force.

First complete the big goal and get the results, and then use the results to complete the small goals and promote development.

"After the unification of Daxia, I decided to destroy the Jin Kingdom first and use war to support the war." Xia Mingyang said.

She felt that she was already running straight down a path and could not stop. Once she stopped, she would be crushed to pieces by the rolling stones behind her.

The only way to break the deadlock is to continuously strengthen yourself while running, until you are strong enough to turn around and block the rolling stones behind you, or even kick the rolling stones aside.

Xia Mingyang didn’t know if she could hold on until then, but since she had chosen this path, she would not regret it.

After all, the great, infallible, kind, respectable, and merciful National Master Ansheng was watching her from behind!

"The Jin Kingdom has repeatedly raided the south, killing local men and humiliating their wives and children. The people of Daxia have long wanted to eat their flesh and sleep on their skins."

"We need a big victory to boost people's confidence."

Xia Mingyang's words made sense, but Tang Ansheng always suspected that she was retaliating against the other party for the marriage.

"Well, you have the final say." Tang Ansheng supported her approach.

After all, the Jin people were not human beings in his eyes.

The people at the lower level can be spared, but those at the higher level must all be slaughtered.

Otherwise, where should the dead Daxia people and the bullied Daxia women be placed?

The two were chatting when suddenly a voice was heard. Tang Ansheng looked and saw that it was a big man kneeling down.

"Bah, adulterers and whores, you will go to hell sooner or later!"

Tang Ansheng looked to the side and asked, "Who is this person?"

A guard immediately replied: "Master Imperial Master, he is Gou Zazi, the leader of the Blood Blade Sect."

"Blood Knife Gate?"

Xia Mingyang replied: "The Blood Knife Sect is one of the Three Religions, Six Sects and Nine Schools. According to the guards' investigation and interrogation, their main source of income is 'loan money'."

"Money loan?"

"It's loan sharking. Nine out of 13 is the minimum." Fortunately, Xia Mingyang has read a lot of books and knows what loan sharks mean. "If you can't pay it back, they will take the debtor's daughter and wife to pay off the debt, and confiscate all the property."

"Moreover, they will deliberately make it impossible for the other party to pay back the money."

"Oh, that's it."

Tang Ansheng looked at the big man gently, which gave the latter goose bumps.

"You...what are you doing? Bah, I'm not afraid of you, let me go as soon as possible, otherwise your whole family..."

"It looks like he has a brain disease and he treats this place as his territory. It doesn't matter. I'm the best at curing diseases."

Tang Ansheng smiled and said, "Destroy the Blood Blade Sect, and then cut off the limbs of this sect leader... no, cut off all five limbs, remove his tongue, pierce his ears, and only leave a pair of eyes."

"Hang him on the gate of the Blood Blade Sect. Oh, and don't let him die too early."

"Go."

"Yes."

"You you you...don't...don't...don't..."

Immediately, a team of Tiger-Inlaid Army soldiers came out, picked up the man and walked towards the edge of the grove.

After a while, a shocking scream was heard.

Seeing how cruel he was, the people who were tied up shrank their heads, fearing that they would attract his attention.

"Have all three religions, six schools, and nine sects come?"

Xia Mingyang shook his head and said, "The Black Evil Sect, one of the three sects, was destroyed by the former national teacher Quan Ye, and the Qingshan Sect, one of the nine sects, submitted its list a few days ago."

"And he said that the Qingshan Sect has always been a member of Daxia and has never done anything illegal or disorderly."

"Some Qingshan sect disciples who broke the law were also escorted by their sect leader himself and sent to the local county government office."

"Qingshan Sect..." Tang Ansheng nodded.

He remembered the sect that Song Qingshan belonged to before, it should be that one.

"I don't see any bald monks here, Shaolin didn't come?"

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Logically speaking, Shaolin has always claimed to be the leader of the righteous path, so how could it not attend such a martial arts conference?

Xia Mingyang shook his head. "Shaolin had been keeping its gates closed before, but suddenly opened them a few days ago. Only a handful of monks came down the mountain, and most of them went crazy."

"I sent people up the mountain to investigate. The entire Shaolin Temple has become a living hell, with broken limbs and arms everywhere."

"Master Ikkyu also passed away under the ringing of the bell."

Although there is no force like Bai Xiaosheng and Tianjilou to rank the world's martial arts masters, most people in the world believe that Master Ikkyu of Shaolin is the top master.

It must be among the top three in the world.

But such a master actually died in Shaolin, in his own base camp.

The message contained therein is frightening.

"According to the monks who are still alive and relatively clear-headed, a man in black came to the temple that day and broke through the guards and the 18 bronze statues and rushed straight into the temple."

Xia Mingyang said: "Based on his description of the appearance, that person should be Quan Ye."

"Yeah." Tang Ansheng nodded.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was wondering in his heart whether these bald donkeys had offended Quan Ye, otherwise how could their entire family be wiped out.

Although he had not been with Quan Ye for a long time, Tang Ansheng knew the other person's character. He was a person seeking the truth, and his personality was relatively easy-going as long as it did not hinder the achievement of his goals.

Even if they want to kill someone, they will only kill the target person and will not affect others.

The eunuch in the palace is the best example.

"But they still kept a few monks. They are really kind-hearted."

Tang Ansheng sighed, and suddenly found that one of the women squatting in front of him kept peeking at him, so he walked up and said:

"name."

"..."

"If you don't speak, I'll cut off your limbs."

"Ren Yangyang." said the girl.

"This name..." Tang Ansheng suddenly felt familiar, and asked, "Do you know Song Qingshan? He is the senior brother of Qingshan Sect."

"We met once." The girl replied.

"When did you meet?"

"Not long ago."

Tang Ansheng said again: "That's it? Don't you think he is handsome and interesting?"

"..."

The girl was speechless, not knowing what this man was thinking, but due to his bloody and cruel methods before, the girl could only lower her head and answer:

"No...no."

Just kidding, if others hadn't told her that the man was the eldest senior brother of Qingshan Sect, she wouldn't have believed that a dark-skinned guy could be the so-called young hero.

And what's interesting, it's not good at all.

He was only concerned with talking to his equally dark-skinned junior sister, and refused to drink even a sip of wine, saying that it would interfere with his practice.

The girl wanted to complain, but considering that she was a prisoner, she didn't dare to say much.

Seeing her expression, Tang Ansheng remembered that he had been beaten by Song Qingshan and the other man for dozens of days.

No matter how handsome a person is, he will eventually become a loser.

"According to the normal process, when Song Qingshan returned to the sect, he should have interacted with her and was entangled with her from then on."

"It's a pity that he had just finished beating the ashes at that time. How could Brother Tumu be liked by the demon girl?"

Tang Ansheng shook his head.

Xia Mingyang, who was standing next to him, saw that he was interested in this woman, so he came over and said, "This person is the daughter of the former Yin Yang Sect leader. It is rumored that the former Yin Yang Sect leader died because he went astray while practicing martial arts."

"But according to our investigation, that's not the case. The other party was betrayed by his own brother and imprisoned in an underground prison."

"Well, that's right."

The plot is all right.

However, in this plot, Tang Ansheng felt that he had not participated in anything and suffered a huge loss.

When the tied-up girl saw that he cared about her, she felt that her chance had come.

"Humph, men are men. They can't walk when they see a woman."

"Look, I'm going to confuse you."

Her seductive temper suddenly came to the fore, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Sir, I just stumbled here by accident."

"He is really not a martial artist."