From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

As soon as Mr. Turtle saw Yinzi, his expression immediately changed.

"Uncle Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder where you have made a fortune recently?"

Li Shusheng snorted: "What's there to talk about with a slave like you? Take me to see Cuiliu."

"Yes, please come this way, Uncle Li."

Li Shusheng met Xianghao again, and the money was handed over to the Madam. The Madam was overjoyed to take the money.

"I don't know where this poor scholar got his money." The old madam spat softly. Although she looked down on Scholar Li, she would not be in trouble with the money.

"This silver has a mark!" The madam suddenly found a mark on the bottom of the silver. When she saw it clearly, she was shocked.

"Siping Gang, why are they?" The madam suddenly felt that the money was a bit hot, so she asked a boy to give him a few words, and the boy hurried out the door.

Half an hour later, more than 20 big men came to Deyilou. The madam immediately greeted them and handed them the ingot of silver.

"Where is the scholar?" Lang Lijiao asked. He was the third leader of the Siping Gang. He was full of evil spirits. When he shouted, the madam's calves became weak.

"Third Master, Li Shusheng is in Cuiliu's room. I will take you there now." The madam said quickly.

"No need, you two go and catch the scholar." Lang Lijiao ordered. Two strong men walked out from behind him and followed the madam upstairs. It didn't take long for them to carry Li Shusheng downstairs.

Li Shusheng was thrown to the ground, and all the bones in his body ached.

"What are you doing?" The disheveled Li Shusheng asked fearfully. He was making out with Cuiliu when someone from the Siping Gang broke in and almost scared him to death.

"Where did you get this ingot of silver?" Langlijiao asked in a dark voice.

Li Shusheng looked at it and then at the madam.

"This is the ingot of silver you gave me." said the old bustard.

Li Shusheng shouted quickly: "This is given to me by a fool. I taught him how to read and he gave me money. This money has nothing to do with me. If you want to find it, just go to him."

"where is he?"

"Yunlai Inn." Li Shusheng said.

Langlijiao stood up: "Take him with you, let's go to Yunlai Inn."

When Lei Ming came back with the waiter, he had a big black knife on his back. This broadsword is one meter and a half long, made entirely of black iron, and weighs 1,200 kilograms.

Lei Ming went upstairs with the knife on his back, and the waiter looked at his back with admiration. It wasn't until the shopkeeper patted him that he came back to his senses.

"I'm really blind. He's obviously a wealthy businessman, but I treated him like a mute." The waiter said in annoyance, "Shopkeeper, if you say I want to take him as my disciple, will he agree?"

The shopkeeper knocked him on the head: "What's so good about practicing martial arts? It's bloody and bloody. Just work in the store honestly. When you save enough money, I will marry you a wife." Don’t think about anything else.”

The waiter muttered: "I'm not thinking wildly, otherwise, I would fantasize about joining the Immortal Sect and cultivating immortality."

When the inn was about to close in the evening, Langlijiao broke in with Li Shusheng.

"It turns out to be the third master of the Siping Gang. I wonder what's wrong with coming to my place so late?" The shopkeeper naturally knew Lang Lijiao.

Langlijiao ignored him and asked Li Shusheng, "Is that person here?"

Li Shusheng nodded repeatedly.

"Go in and arrest people." Langlijiao waved his hand.

"Wait a minute!" the shopkeeper suddenly said loudly, "Third Master, you should at least tell me clearly who you want to arrest when you come to my place. Although my shop is not big, it is also the property of Jingjiao Guild. If you don’t have an explanation, I will definitely not let you in.”

After hearing this, Langlijiao couldn't help but hesitate. Jingjiaohui is one of the three overlords in Jiayuan City. Although it has declined, it is not something that the small Siping Gang can provoke.

"You should have heard that some property in my gang was stolen not long ago." Lang Lijiao said, "I have found out that several ingots of silver were stolen and they are in the hands of someone in your inn."

The shopkeeper looked at Li Shusheng, then at Langli Jiao, and finally sighed softly.

"If that's the case, I have nothing to say. But this is an inn after all. If it gets too loud, it won't have a good impact on us. I'll call them out and you can talk."

Lang Lijiao nodded: "I'll tell you the ugly things first. If you tip him off and let him run away, I won't let you go."

"He is not related to me, so why should I inform him?" the shopkeeper said, "Fuquan, go and ask the guest officer to come down."

Lei Ming bought a knife and all his money was spent, but he didn't feel bad. He was in the room trying to figure out how to use the sword. There were nine styles of the Pinglang Sword, and each style was stronger than the last.

"The force-generating technique of the sword technique is very special. The first sword can burst out all the power. From the second sword, the strength and speed increase again. By the ninth sword, the power can be doubled. It is really powerful. "

Lei Ming did not expect that any sword technique could have such magical effects.

Lei Ming pulled out his sword and started practicing his sword skills. He quickly mastered the first sword, and then he continued to practice. In just one hour, Lei Ming had mastered the fifth sword. As long as he was given a little more time, the sixth sword would be ready.

"This sword technique is not that difficult." Lei Ming was a little surprised. He didn't even think about it. He was a human race created by a saint, and he also had huge merits. How could his qualifications be comparable to those of ordinary people?

Lei Ming wanted to keep up his efforts and strive to perfect his sword skills tonight, but there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, have you had a rest?" came the voice of waiter Fuquan.

Lei Ming opened the door: "What's the matter?"

Fu Quan looked worried: "Someone is looking for you downstairs... Li Shusheng brought them." He hesitated for a moment and said, "These people don't look easy to mess with."

Lei Ming was also very surprised. He came to this world and didn't offend anyone except killing the Five Rats.

"I'll go with you to take a look." Lei Ming took the knife and followed Fu Quan downstairs. Seeing Lei Ming coming down, Lang Lijiao asked Li Shusheng: "Is it him?"

Li Shusheng said quickly: "It's him, it's him, the silver is his."

"Silver?" Lei Ming thought of the silver he took from the Five Rats, "Could there be any mark on the silver that made the Five Rats' friends come to the door?"

Lang Lijiao had people surround Lei Ming, and his eyes stayed on the black iron knife in Lei Ming's hand for a while.

"Friend, come with me." Lang Lijiao said.

Lei Ming was not afraid of the other party: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

"I'm afraid it's hard to explain here." Lang Lijiao winked, and two strong men held Lei Ming's shoulders. Lei Ming's body shook slightly, and the two strong men flew out directly.

Lang Lijiao changed color: "I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy, but if you offend our Siping Gang, you will only die. Go!"

The people of the Siping Gang drew their swords and slashed at Lei Ming. Lei Ming was also very decisive. He drew out the black iron knife and cut the two people's heads and bodies with one knife.

"Pinglang sword technique, it's you!" Lang Lijiao shouted when he saw Lei Ming's move, "Call someone immediately. We can't let him escape today no matter what."

Lei Ming secretly thought that it was indeed the trouble caused by the relics of the Five Rats, but he didn't care about it anymore. The Pinglang knife was used by him, and it was as powerful as a storm. With the heavy knife in his hand, the people of the Siping Gang were injured and killed by contact. Soon, only Lang Lijiao was left standing among the more than 20 people.

Langlijiao looked at Lei Ming, who was like a god or a demon. He, who was always brave, couldn't help but feel scared.

"Who are you?" Langlijiao asked with a trembling voice.

"I am just a wanderer in the rivers and lakes." Lei Ming said, "I don't care about the right or wrong of this matter. I did learn the Pinglang sword technique. If you still hold on to it, just send someone, but I won't be so polite next time."

Lei Ming was about to leave here, but before he went far, Langlijiao's voice came again.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you. I advise you to return to Siping Gang with me. Your martial arts are strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can't beat the immortal method..."

Langlijiao's voice stopped abruptly because Lei Ming had already arrived in front of him.

"You said immortal method? Is there an immortal in this world?" Lei Ming asked anxiously.

Langlijiao didn't know why Lei Ming had such a big reaction. He mustered up his courage and said, "Of course, there is an immortal behind our Siping Gang."

Lei Ming stared at him: "Take me to Siping Gang, I want to see the immortal you mentioned!"