Longevity and cultivation, I evolved martial arts into immortality

"Uncle, I'll trouble you with the house."

Chu Liang handed over the matter of the Chu family's mansion to his uncle, which was considered to be the establishment of his uncle's position in the entire Chu family.

"Aliang, do you have any requirements?" asked his uncle.

"The yard should be big enough and relatively quiet."

Chu Liang made these two requirements, both of which were very simple.

With his current strength, the noise caused by martial arts training was not small, and the original small yard was indeed not enough.

"All the houses will be purchased at twice the price. If the silver is not enough, you can ask me for it at any time."

Chu Liang didn't want to take advantage of anyone.

As he said, he pointed to the ruins caused by the fight around him and asked his uncle to ask someone to repair the houses in this area.

"By the way, are Wang Tuozi and his men still alive?" Chu Liang suddenly asked.

"They are still alive."

Someone responded immediately.

Another villager said: "They went to the fields to dig for food in the afternoon and escaped the tiger monster. I just saw them."

"They are there!"

Someone suddenly shouted, pointing to a rotten thatched house.

Wang Tuozi and his companions were pale and shivering behind the thatched hut.

"Damn it, this damn Chu Liang, how could he become a warrior master, impossible, impossible..."

Wang Tuozi cursed repeatedly, and had already killed Chu Liang thousands of times in his heart.

While cursing, he heard that loud shout.

In an instant, all the villagers turned their heads and looked at the broken thatched hut where they were.

"It's really those bastards!"

"They are right there!"

"They are not dead yet, they say that the evil will last for thousands of years, and this is true."

The villagers couldn't help but be surprised at the tenacity of the vitality of these evils.

They were obviously skinny, but they didn't die and survived until now.

Seeing that everyone was looking at them, Wang Tuozi and others felt half cold in their hearts.

They all understood that Chu Liang had begun to settle accounts.

One of them suddenly cried loudly and begged on the ground: "Master Chu! Master Chu, please let me go. I was just confused for a while and took the wrong path. I will be a good person in the future."

"Master Chu, please have mercy!" Another person also begged loudly.

"Master Chu, I will be vegetarian and pray for you all my life in the future..."

They were crying and their voices were hoarse, just begging Chu Liang to let them live.

Wang Tuozi was still cursing a moment ago, but now his begging voice was louder than anyone else, and he was crawling on the ground.

But Chu Liang seemed not to hear it, and just said calmly: "These people are a bit annoying."

"Don't worry."

Master Hu on the side responded, and then winked at his servants.

The servants of the Hu family understood and immediately began to make arrangements.

I believe that after today, these people will disappear completely and will never appear in the eyes of the villagers again.

"Thank you two masters for getting rid of harm to our village." Suddenly a villager shouted.

The rest of the villagers shouted one after another.

"Thank you, Master Chu, thank you, Master Hu!"

"The two masters are very righteous!"

Everyone's face was filled with gratitude and joy.

They tried their best to search for all kinds of praise from their minds.

Master Hu has been used to hearing these words for many years, and his expression has not changed much.

But Chu Liang ignored them directly.

He turned around to observe the corpse of the tiger demon, and now there was only one thought in his mind.

"What does tiger meat taste like? It shouldn't be worse than bear paw, right?"

The bear paw last time really disappointed him.

Just thinking about it, a group of people suddenly appeared in Chu Liang's field of vision.

On the dirt road in front of the village, a group of more than ten people, all warriors, riding tall horses, were slowly approaching the village.

The first person had a fierce look and a hideous scar on his face.

"Wu Neng!"

Master Hu also discovered the group of people, and his face changed immediately.

He hurriedly reminded Chu Liang: "Chu Liang, these are the people I told you about. They are the monster-catching team sent by the county martial arts alliance. The leader, Wu Neng, is very difficult to deal with. You have to be careful."

"I know."

Chu Liang's expression remained unchanged. He was calm and watched the group of people arrive quietly.

The villagers also saw the team of monster-catching people. They noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange. Many people still remembered the scene when these monster-catching people entered the village not long ago.

"It's a big shot from the county!"

Someone reminded.

After hearing this, the villagers dared not say a word, for fear of causing dissatisfaction to the big shot.

The cheers of praise in the village gradually became smaller.

The whole village slowly quieted down. Before Wu Neng and others approached, it had become silent.

Da Da...

Da Da, Da Da...

The sound of horse hooves came from far away and echoed on the dirt road at the entrance of the village.

After more than ten breaths, Wu Neng and others arrived at the entrance of the village and got off their horses together.

Wu Neng looked at the corpse of the tiger demon, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Chu Liang for a few more times, and finally moved his eyes to Mr. Hu.

"Xiao Hu, did you kill this tiger demon?" He asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, no, I was just an assistant, and it was the one next to me who killed it." Mr. Hu did not dare to lie and answered truthfully.

"Oh?"

Wu Neng took two steps closer, with an imposing manner, and a little more chill in his voice: "Didn't you say that you are the only warrior in this village? How dare you lie to me?"

"No, no, Mr. Wu, how dare I lie to you?" Mr. Hu replied hastily, "I really don't know that there is another warrior in the village. He is too low-key."

"Yeah?"

Wu Neng's cold eyes moved to Chu Liang again, and asked coldly: "Who are you? What's your last name?"

"Chu Liang." Chu Liang replied calmly.

"Are you from Qingshi Village?"

"yes."

"Did you kill this tiger demon?"

"yes."

The words were quite normal up to this point, just a normal inquiry.

But Wu Neng suddenly changed the topic and asked coldly: "Chu Liang, since you have become a warrior, why don't you come to the Martial Alliance? The Martial Alliance was created by the imperial court to recruit warriors from all over the world. If you don't join the Martial Alliance, you want to disobey the imperial court. ? "You want to rebel?"

Hearing this, Mr. Hu suddenly took a breath.

This opening is a "rebellion" label. It has sinister intentions and directly drives people into a blind corner.

If he were in Chu Liang's position, he would probably be sweating profusely.

But Chu Liang looked calm and responded: "There are two problems with this gentleman's words. First, the Martial Alliance was not created by the imperial court, but was only incorporated by the imperial court... Second, the Martial Alliance did not force the world's warriors to join the alliance. , If you don’t join the Wu League, how can you be considered a rebel?”

Chu Liang responded to Wu Neng by not answering the question.

He did not stop, but continued to ask: "As far as I know, there are many warriors in the world who do not join the Martial Alliance. According to this gentleman, they are all rebels? I wonder if they know that they are rebels? thief?"

"Strong words!"

Wu Neng looked ugly and stopped arguing.

He never expected that a warrior from such a small place would dare to talk to him like this.

During this period of time, he visited many villages. Which of the so-called warrior masters in those villages did not entertain them with sincerity?

But today he met an alien like Chu Liang.

In front of him, Chu Liang didn't even lower his head at all. He looked straight into his eyes, without even the slightest bit of fear in his eyes.