Illustrated Book of All Things: My martial arts can be upgraded infinitely

Chapter 41 In the twelfth lunar month of winter, refugees are everywhere

The amount of Xu Qing's transaction has reached an astonishing 4 taels. Such a huge transaction amount is enough to attract the prying eyes of real experts.

and so.

When Xu Qing left the Black Tiger Spirit Food Restaurant this time, he once again felt that he was being targeted, and this time there were more people than last time.

The wages of avarice is death.

This principle remains unchanged from time immemorial.

"It's him."

"If I remember correctly, it was this same person last time. Scarface and the others went to rob and kill them, but they all turned into corpses the next day."

"Scarface has the strength of An Jin, and several of his younger brothers are also masters of Ming Jin. But in the end, Scarface had his head chopped off, and all four of his younger brothers had their throats sealed with a sword."

"Really strong!"

"..."

Can't help but.

Many people have given up the idea of ​​robbing Xu Qing in their hearts. They clearly know how powerful they are, and they also know that someone who can spend so much money at once is not easy to mess with.

Not to mention.

More than a month ago, Scarface and the others learned from their mistakes.

however.

Faced with such interests.

There are still some people who take advantage of the boldness of talented people and decide to take risks.

The screen turns.

Xu Qing has left the black market alone.

brush!brush!brush! ! !
Inside the alley.

Four figures in black appeared. They were all wearing black cloaks and black hats, and their specific faces could not be seen at all.

"Hand over your things and you can leave."

"..."

One of the figures in black said in a deep voice.

Murderous.

Clang!
A sword cry.

With a wave of Xu Qing's hands, the two iron boxes were thrown into the air, and he stretched out his right hand to unsheath the LV10 iron sword.

"The Thirteen Swords of Death."

Clang!Clang!Clang! ! !
Xu Qing's eyes were cold, and he quickly took action. The sword move was already executed. In the alley, silver sword lights were like lightning, but filled with the aura of death and destruction.

puff!puff!puff! ! !
Blood splattered.

Splattered on the floor and walls.

brush!
From the moment Xu Qing started to the end, when he returned to his starting position, the LV10 iron sword had been sheathed, and he stretched out his hands to catch the fallen iron box again.

thump!thump! ! !
next moment.

The four black figures around them all fell down, and four heads rolled to the ground.

To know.

They are all extremely powerful hunters in the black market. Each of them has reached the level of Anjin, and there are even two who are at the peak of Anjin.

pity.

Under Xu Qing's hands, they were all ants, and they couldn't even catch Xu Qing's sword. All four of them had their heads chopped off by Xu Qing's sword.

It can be said.

With the death of these four people, the environment of the black market will be much better in the next period of time, but it will not be long because others will soon take their place.

after all.

Although 'Hunter' is dangerous, the benefits are too high.

No matter what.

That's not as fast as killing people and selling goods to make money.

"What a ruthless swordsmanship."

At this time.

There was a voice.

"Ok?"

Xu Qing looked around and saw a burly figure wearing a bull's head mask. The man was standing at the end of the alley, looking at Xu Qing indifferently.

and.

There was a sharpness in this man's eyes.

"You want to start too?"

Xu Qing's tone was calm.

"Originally I wanted to take action."

The burly figure wearing a bull-head mask shook his head, "But after seeing your swordsmanship, I no longer have the idea of ​​taking action."

"Ha ha."

Xu Qing sneered. After touching the corpse, he got a silver note of 1000 taels, which was his trophy. It was not bad. He left with two iron boxes.

The burly figure wearing a bull-head mask watched Xu Qing leave and pondered for a moment, "When did such a swordsmanship master appear in the outer city of Qingbei Town? I heard about a mysterious swordsmanship master some time ago. The one who comes and goes without a trace seems to be called 'Lu Dongbin'?"

"Could this be him?"

The screen turns.

Xu Qing has returned to his residence.

Take off the evil ghost mask.

He returned to his original form.

"190 a pound of Montenegro tiger meat."

Xu Qing pondered, "I can eat 190 for a day. In this case, I won't have to go out and take risks for more than half a year, and I can practice seriously."

"only."

"Chunfeng Tower's monthly income is not high, and my commission is only 500%. Therefore, I can only get [-] to [-] taels of silver from Chunfeng Tower every month."

"of course."

"This is enough for a Ming Jin warrior, but I am not a Ming Jin warrior, but a Hua Jin warrior, so this money is not enough at all."

"In this case."

"I need to find another way to make money."

thought here.

Xu Qing saw the fine iron sword not far away.

"There is."

Xu Qing's eyes lit up, "The Illustrated Book of All Things can contain weapons, but I only need to buy some ordinary iron swords. If I upgrade them to one level, the price can be doubled several times."

"This is a very profitable industry."

"but……"

Xu Qing pondered, "When it comes to selling weapons, it's okay if the quantity is small, but if the quantity becomes large, I'm afraid it will touch some of the interests of the senior officials of Qingbei Town."

"Without sufficient strength, it is impossible to hold on to a large industry."

time flies.

unknowingly.

Spring passes and autumn comes.The twelfth lunar month of winter.

The cold wind is howling, and the snow is flying. Looking around, the vast land is covered with snow, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. I don’t know how many refugees and beggars outside the city have died of starvation and freezing in such a cold winter.

"Master, Master..."

Outside.

Xu Qing heard Yu Hu's voice. His voice was quite loud and full of energy. He ran into the yard and said, "My mother said that Master, you are alone. It's winter. My mother made dumplings filled with cabbage and pork today. Let's go." I’ll bring you a bowl.”

"it is good."

Xu Qing showed a smile, his eyes fell on Yu Hu, and he took the bowl of steaming dumplings from Yu Hu's hand.

"Master, please eat quickly."

Yu Hu touched the back of his head and said with a naive smile: "It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Ah."

Xu Qing nodded.

The dumplings really taste good. Being able to eat such a steaming bowl of pork-filled dumplings in such weather and in such troubled times is the biggest dream of many people.

"Master."

Yu Hu stood aside and waited. He had to wait for Xu Qing to finish eating the dumplings and then take the bowl back to wash. He couldn't let the master wash the dishes.

"what happened?"

Xu Qing did not look up.

"My father and mother said that Master, you are the only one living in such a big yard, and there is no one to take care of the yard for you. They think you should buy some maids and servants."

Yu Hu said.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Qing laughed a few times and said, "Let's talk about it later."

"Ok."

Yu Hudao.

In fact.

Yu Hu's martial arts talent is quite good. Xu Qing taught Yu Hu for a month and let him learn Bajiquan. After practicing for a full half a year, Yu Hu finally mastered the LV2 Bajiquan. Out of Ming Jin.

of course.

Not to mention how happy Yu Chen was when he found out.

To know.

Yu Hu's age will only be 15 years old after the Chinese New Year this year.

"Finished."

Xu Qing handed the bowl to Yu Hu.

"okay."

Yu Hu took the bowl and said, "Master, I'm going back."

"Ah."

Xu Qing nodded and said, "Yu Hu, starting from tomorrow, you will come here at six o'clock every morning and continue to teach you more advanced Bajiquan."

"Thank you Master!"

Yu Hu knelt on the ground excitedly.

"You have already developed Ming Jin in Baji Quan. After this period of consolidation, it is time to continue teaching you."

Xu Qing waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Yes, as ordered."

Yu Hu was in a very happy mood.

Simultaneously.

After Yu Hu returned home, he gave the bowl to Wang Cuilan, and then told Yu Chen and Wang Cuilan about the incident. Yu Chen was very happy and excited.

"Good good."

Yu Chen looked extremely happy, "This is great, Huzi, you must remember, no matter what happens, you must listen to Master."

"There is a saying that goes well, once a teacher, always a father."

"Did you hear that?"

"Got it, father."

Yu Hudao.

inside the yard.

hum!
Mind a move.

Xu Qing checked the changes over the past six months.

half a year.

From the hot summer to the snowy winter, Xu Qing spent most of his time practicing martial arts in the yard, and using the ant nests on the white dwarf mountain to gain experience points in the blood curse and beast control skills.

"call……"

Xu Qing took a deep breath and looked at the heavy snowfall in the sky. His thoughts became a little scattered. He couldn't help but recall the time he spent with his grandfather in the past 16 years.

that time.

Xu Qing was still confused and wandering with his grandfather Jiuzhi. Naturally, he also encountered such a cold winter and even almost died in the winter.

"With weather like this this winter, I really don't know how many people will die."

Xu Qing sighed, "I hope nothing will happen."

To know.

It was not that Xu Qing had never encountered those skinny refugees and beggars when they were wandering with their grandfather in the cold winter. They were so hungry that they couldn't bear it. Coupled with the temptations of some evil spirits and heretics, in order to survive Just want to rebel.

The results speak for themselves.

All were suppressed.

Countless casualties.

after all.

Today's Great Zhou Dynasty has not yet reached the point where these beggars and evil heretics can easily break into the county town, and it still has a strong enough foundation.

outside the city.

The Jiang family, the Nangong family, and the He family, the three major aristocratic families in Qingbei Town, played some leading roles and successively established three soup kitchens outside the city.

however.

However, there are more and more refugees outside the city because there is a soup kitchen shop in Qingbei Town. According to this situation, giving soup is a drop in the bucket.

The screen turns.

city ​​wall.

"This is not the way to go."

The county magistrate of Qingbei Town stood on the city wall. He looked closer and saw a middle-aged man with a majestic face and thick eyebrows. He was wearing the official uniform of the county magistrate.

around.

Standing next to the county magistrate were the heads of the He family, Jiang family, Nangong family and others.

"Yes!"

The head of the He family, He Yuebin, nodded, his temples turned white and he frowned, "The number of refugees this year is too many, at least twice as many as last year."

"What is going on? Why are there so many refugees this year?"

Nangong Ming, the head of the Nangong family, asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)