Martial arts: people robbed 100,000 critical hits in Liangshan and returned

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, get the power within one year!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, get the power within one year!"

Late at night.

Wang Xuan looked up at the moon outside the window.

After practicing, he had a very fulfilling feeling.

Every day pays off.

It's getting stronger every day.

It can bring people a ~ strong sense of security.

This sense of security.

It's like being wrapped up in something warm and hot on a winter day.

It's very relaxing.

Very comfortable.

Another two years of internal strength was added.

Wang Xuan's total internal strength has reached an exaggerated 52-0 years.

In fact, he could have increased his internal strength.

However, his meridian capacity has reached its limit.

Therefore, in line with the principle of not wasting.

He didn't continue.

Besides.

Li Hanyi had just started to learn and practice with him.

Some can't withstand the intensity of practice.

At the moment, he was paralyzed.

It's hard to put on a standard move.

Continue with him.

It's me who is too strong.

Wang Xuan sighed lightly.

I feel more and more.

Invincibility is really too much... Lonesome.

Early morning.

When the first rays of sunlight entered the cell.

Xu Shizi woke up.

The first thing he woke up was to look at the bamboo shoots in the cell.

Still not there.

Yesterday, Sikong Xingxing, who lived next door to him, fell asleep with him and stole the bamboo shoots that he had not yet grown with his clothes.

This made Xu Shizi alert.

I was afraid that my bamboo shoots would be stolen again.

He was really hungry.

Without martial arts, he is just an ordinary person.

Hunger cannot be fought.

He didn't look like those powerful warriors in the prison.

They have powerful physical bodies.

Even if you don't eat or drink for half a year, you can carry it.

The bamboo shoots that now grow from the ground are the only thing that allows Xu Shizi to solve hunger.

I saw that my bamboo shoots were still there.

Xu Shizi breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly pluck the bamboo shoots, then pick them up and nibble.

Only eat this bamboo shoot.

He can rest assured.

"Xu Fengnian, you can go."

Prison doorway.

Cai Qing, the jailer of Liangshan, opened the cell door.

Hear his words.

Xu Shizi was stunned for a moment.

Then two lines of hot tears flowed from his slightly sunken eyes.

"Finally: I can finally go down. "

Xu Shizi danced excitedly in the cell.

He solemnly stuffed the bamboo shoots in his hand that had only half been gnawed into Duan Yu's hands.

Patting Duan Yu's shoulder, it was difficult to hide his excitement: "Good brother, I will go first, you also strive to leave here early, brother, I have nothing to send you, this bamboo shoot, you keep it." "

"Brother Xu, take care."

Duan Yu stopped talking.

He is not as good a father as Xu Fengnian.

To be able to redeem him a second time so soon.

His father, Duan Zhengchun, has been away since the last time.

There was no news at all.

Outside the cell.

Xu Shizi followed behind Cai Qing.

Walk in the direction of the torture hall.

It was already noon.

The sky is blue.

Cloudless.

Warm sunlight shines on the body.

Xu Shizi felt very comfortable.

"How does this Liangshan feel like a changed place!"

The road to the torture hall.

Xu Shizi has walked more than once.

He is the only person in Liangshan who has entered Liangshan prison for the second time

Therefore.

He is still familiar with some places in Liangshan.

Especially the road from the prison to the torture hall.

He walked back and forth four times.

Count this time for the fifth.

In Xu Shizi's memory.

This area is all bare stone roads.

But now this road is covered with towering trees.

Everywhere you can see colorful exotic flowers and plants, which do not seem to be artificially grown, but grow naturally!

It reminded him of the bamboo shoots that grew wildly in the cell.

Obviously.

After the Liangshan earthquake that day. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The whole of Liangshan underwent some kind of change that he did not know.

This change made the entire grass and trees of Liangshan grow wildly.

Liangshan has completely turned into a fairyland-like place!

"Second sister, why are you here?"

Just arrived outside the torture hall.

Xu Shizi saw the figure of his second sister Xu Weixiong.

Along with Xu Weixiong came Chu Lushan and two masters of the Northern Liang Royal Mansion.

"I'll pick you up and go back, I still have some things to discuss with Wang Gongzi, you go down the mountain with Chu Lushan first."

Xu Weixiong didn't want Xu Shizi to know.

She was sent to Liangshan to replace him.

For the choice of his own father.

Although Xu Weixiong was very cold in his heart.

But that's her father.

She couldn't blame him for anything.

"Then Lu Qiu'er and I will wait for the second sister in Liangshanji."

Xu Shizi nodded.

He always felt that something was wrong.

But for a while, I couldn't think that something was wrong.

Now he can't wait to leave Liangshan.

So I didn't continue to think about it.

I saw my brother walking away.

Xu Weixiong looked back at Wang Xuan, who was sitting on the chair of the imperial master in the torture hall.

If not seen with your own eyes.

Xu Weixiong really couldn't imagine that the leader of Liangshan, who was enough to make the Northern Liang Royal Mansion, able to make Daqin, Cihang Jianzhai, Dayuan, and so on, was so young.

Ask for flowers 0

And Wang Xuan looks gentle and elegant, and he is full of charm.

It doesn't look like a mountain thief at all.

Wang Xuan took a shallow sip of tea, and his eyelids were too lazy to lift: "Why are you here, sooner or later he will know that you went to Liangshan in order to change him." "

"I just ask for a clear conscience."

Before being sent up Liangshan.

Xu Weixiong cried for a long time.

His father never had their daughters in his eyes.

It seems that anyone can sacrifice for Xu Shizi, the heir of the Northern Liang Royal Mansion.

Her eldest sister sacrificed her love.

And she sacrificed her freedom.

It could even be a life

But.

Xu Weixiong did not hate his father.

Parents who suffer from the body.

The Xu family raised her.

She came to exchange for the heir of the Xu family.

It's a return of grace.

"Aju, take her down and arrange a place for her to live."

"Yes."

Ah Zhu respectfully saluted Wang, and then motioned for Xu Weixiong to follow her.

"Prince Wang, I have another question."

"You asked."

"I wonder, why would you ask me to exchange my brother for ransom?"

"Because I think you're more valuable than your brother."

Of course, Wang Xuan would not tell Xu Weixiong.

After putting Xu Shizi down the mountain.

Only then could he continue to snatch things from Xu Shizi's body.

This triggers the system reward again.

Now Wang Xuan has been robbing pedestrians passing by on the Hundred Realms Mountain.

But someday.

When the daimyo of Liangshan was known by all the people in the rivers and lakes, Wang Xuan's strength was feared by everyone in the world.

I'm afraid it doesn't matter if it's a person in the rivers and lakes or a person in the imperial court.

Will try to avoid climbing the Hundred Borders Mountain.

Until that time.

Wang Xuan would have no way to develop his business in Baijie Mountain.

He could only choose to go down the mountain to grab it.

Precisely because of the fact that it is necessary to go down the mountain to rob in the future.

For the most part.

Wang Xuan would not choose to kill those who could be robbed.

As long as the ransom is in place.

He'll let it go.

Because any robber is like a hen that can always lay golden eggs to Wang Xuan.

He lowered the man down the mountain.

Wait until he can't rob anyone in Baijie Mountain in the future.

You can go down the mountain.

Continue to harvest these captors for another wave.

Even repeated harvesting.

Xu Shizi as a gold-level robber.

Put him back in the Northern Liang Royal Mansion.

Wait until later.

Wang Xuan can go to the Northern Liang Royal Mansion to rob him.