Chapter 242: Mixing in the bandits

Out of Zhujia Town, Shen Chong went straight to the west. When he was in the town, he had already inquired about it. Half a day cloud was the largest bandit between Zhujia Town and Huaiyang City. The mountain gathered was the Banban Gorge in the west of the town.

Shen Chong walked dozens of miles to the west and saw a peak appear in front of him. The mountain was not high, but it was very steep. The whole peak was dark, and only half of the mountain seemed to have been split by a sharp axe, while the other half flew away, which seemed very abrupt.

Looking from a distance, black smoke is rolling on the whole mountain, as if it were covered by dark clouds. The name of this half-day gorge may be derived from this.

In the near past, Shen Chong found that the gorge was not bare. The mountain was full of low shrubs, and the black smoke on the top of the mountain spread from the cracks in the bushes. Even the shrub was dark. The whole mountain peaks were full of black smoke. At a glance, you would know that it was not a good place. This place was not out. Demons are bandits.

"Hight, who is it? What are you doing here?" As soon as he got to the bottom of the mountain, before Shen rushed up the mountain, he heard a fierce shout. A figure suddenly came out. The man was dressed in black clothes, and even his skin was dark. It was not easy to distinguish in the mountains.

Shen Chong cracked his mouth and smiled, touching the scar on his face, which looked ferocious and strange: "I'm from Pinghu County, known as Huang Hu, the King of Dao. I know that there is a Li Dang's family on this mountain. He is eager to be righteous. He came here to beg for food."

"Oh! He came to join the group," the man in black didn't care. He was also a little famous around for a long time, and there were many people who wanted to join the group, especially in the past few days. As long as the strength is strong, the big head did not refuse, so he did not embarrass Shen Chong: "Huang Hu, right? Did you see the grass hut on the mountain? Go there? Li, there is someone to assess. If you have the strength, you can stay. If you don't have the strength, go back.

The man in black came quickly, but also quickly. As soon as he turned his body, he integrated into the dark rocks again.

Shen Chong didn't care and came to the hut according to the guidance of the man in black.

A man in his thirties sat on a lounge chair with a straw stick in his hand. He was closing his eyes to refresh himself. When he saw Shen Chong approaching, his eyes immediately opened, and the light flashed, and he had swept back on Shen Chong's body.

"Are you here again?"

"Yes!" Shen Chong said.

"Name?" The man casually took a dilapidated book.

"Yellow Tiger!" Shen Chong said rudely that several scars on his face completely destroyed his appearance, and he was not afraid that anyone would recognize him.

"What strength?"

"True temperament." Shen Chong replied truthfully.

"Looking on your age, you are only in your twenties, and your true cultivation is not bad. Why don't you join the sect and become a bandit for a long time?"

"Hey, there are too many sects. There is no pleasure in the green forest, and with my appearance, which sect will accept me." Shen Chong urn said angrily.

"Okay, the big boss also has instructions. No matter what your background is, as long as you have strength, I will accept it for a long time and prove your strength to me." The man nodded, recorded two strokes in the book, and put them aside, staring at Shen Chong, as if he wanted Shen Chong to take action against him.

Shen Chong sneered. He had long seen that this man was not simple, his spirit was restrained, his own breath was condensed, and there was a faint spiritual rolling, at least psychic cultivation. He should also be a famous figure in the half-day cloud. At present, he was not polite and held a tiger in his left hand. Claws, holding a dragon claw in his right hand, Hu Xingquan and Long Xingquan came out together.

Dragon and tigers!

Bum!

The man did not dodge. He took it abruptly and hit him in the chest with two fists.

Seeing that the man did not move, Shen Chong's face changed. Could it be that my fist strength has regressed so much? You know, even if there is only true cultivation, the previous vision and techniques are still there, especially when he practiced the nine-day life and death rings, he combined several kinds of boxing moods and martial arts essence. These two sets of ordinary boxing are in He has exerted several times more power in his hands.

In order to gain a foothold in the group of thieves, he has tried his best to fight these two punches, which contains several kinds of fierce artistic conceptions. Shen Chong is confident in the power of this punch. Even the innate master did not dare to resist, but he didn't expect that the man took it lightly, and his body did not even shake.

This man was very strong. Shen Chong took a step back, took a breath, and was about to take action again.

Suddenly, I heard the man shout and said, "Okay, Huang Hu, right? I took you for a long time and went in to get a set of clothes and a mountain token."

He pointed casually and turned around and walked into the hut.

Shen Chong was stunned and said nothing more. As if he suddenly understood something, he smiled coldly and swaggered into a room more than ten feet away from the hut.

There was an old man in his fifties in the room. After asking a few more questions casually, he took out a set of dark clothes and a black iron smelting token, took him halfway up the mountain and arranged a residence, which was already in.

The man in the hut stared at Shen Chong. It was not until he went far away that he withdrew his eyes. His face turned red and suddenly exhaled, which was mixed with a trace of blood.

"Good boy, I'm really blind. I haven't heard that the real qi level can play such power. It seems that this boy has thoroughly tasted the essence of boxing."

Gently wiped away a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Too much, I almost overturned the boat in the sewer, so that the big master knew, and he had to laugh at me again."

In Zhujia Town, Shen Chong once inquired that there were about seven or eight hundred bandits in a long day. They often robbed past merchants, but never harassed Zhujia Town and other nearby towns. Although it was a headache for the officers and soldiers of the guards, they had a bad reputation in the border.

Although these seven or eight hundred people are chaotic on the mountain, they have been here for more than 20 years, and they also have their own methods of doing things. The rewards and punishments are strict, no less than a small sect.

Although the half-day gorge is not big, it has no problem to accommodate thousands of people. There are many caves on the mountain, and the thieves have not built many houses. Most of the bandits live in the cave, and Shen Chong is also assigned to a cave. Although it is a little simple, he doesn't care.

The bandits on the mountain are also divided into three, six or nine, but in general, the rules are very loose. Except for going down the mountain to carry out tasks, no one cares about you at the rest of the time. It's very idle.

Usually, there are several boxing formulas for people to practice. Shen Chong read a few books at will, all of which are low-end martial arts, which are snatched from business trips at the foot of the mountain. Presumably, they will be a little profound, but they are all kept in the hands of several masters.

Shen Chong also has no intention to practice martial arts. Every day, he basically focuses on recuperating his muscles and veins and warming his acupuncture points.

Although the cave is small, only Shen Chong lives there. There is also a magic weapon "Seven Flame Dan Furnace" in the seal of heaven and earth. In the evening, Shen Chong boiled the medicinal materials he bought to replenish gas and nourish the body into medicinal liquid in the Qi Flame Dan Furnace and used it to soak it. During the day, he walked out of the cave, chatted with the bandits around him, and explored the wind.

Soon after three days, none of the bandits on the mountain appeared these days. Shen Chong also couldn't guess, but he didn't care. Anyway, his target was the Linglongyu in the hands of Princess Yuting. Although he didn't know when Li San wanted to do it, Shen Chong was not in a hurry.

In the early morning, although there is still black smoke on the mountain, it is a little refreshing.

Shen soaked in a medicinal bath all night. He was energetic and didn't need to rest, so he walked out of the cave.

Hundreds of caves around him are not too far apart. Shen Chong saw many bandits get up early. A group of three people, two people slash each other with swords, practiced moves, and learn martial arts, and many people cheered loudly around them.

In the days of thieves on the mountain, there are today, no tomorrow, and few people can practice seriously.

Shen Chong roughly looked at it. Most of the cultivation of these bandits are at the vitality level and the true level, and there are no outstanding people. No wonder Leng Yuhe looks down on this group of people, and even Li San has the intention to give up.

After staying on the mountain for three days, Shen Chong already knew that this half-day cloud was co-founded by Li San and his three brothers. His surname is Li, ranking third, so he was called Li San. As for the original name, no one has remembered it for a long time. In the past 20 years, the eldest brother, the second brother, and the fourth brother have all died one after another.

Although he later joined two groups of people, he still used the name of Li San.

In fact, there are three people who are in charge of the cloud for half a day. In addition to Li San, there are also two heads of Yu Hua and the third head of Guo Huaian.

While Shen Chong was observing these little people fighting with each other from afar, the wind suddenly sounded in his ear, and a wind of boxing itself sneaked up.

"Brother Huang, why don't you come and practice two tricks with me?" When the punch came, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed over and punched Shen Chong.

Shen Chong knew who was coming without looking back. He smiled and suddenly turned around, reached out and gently brushed his fist. He immediately pushed the fist away, and the other hand had struck out like lightning.

Bum!

It hit the young man's chest, but this punch obviously did not make a heavy hand. With the young man's thick body, he was not injured at all. The young man pressed his hand on his chest, hummed twice, put on a frame, and was ready to take action again.

Shen Chong laughed and scolded, "Lu Xin, you are rough and thick-skinned, and itchy again, right?"

According to the rules on the mountain, every newcomer must accept the challenges of others. Of course, it is limited to warriors of the same level, which is also to give the new mountain people a down.

When Shen Chong took a heavy hand and beat the seventh challenger to cry, no one came to challenge.

Unexpectedly, at dawn the next day, Lu Xin, the first one who came up to challenge and was quickly defeated by himself, came to the door again and claimed to compete with him. Every time he was knocked to the ground by himself, he quickly got up again. In the evening, before going back with a blue nose and swollen face, he said that he would find him to practice again.

It seems that this boy is a martial arts idiot. I heard that every time a newcomer comes, this boy will come to the door to haunt him. Many people quickly dodge as soon as they see him. In addition to laughing, Shen Chong also admired Lu Xin's perseverance. Unfortunately, Lu Xin started late and his qualifications are limited. Otherwise, with this perseverance alone, he will achieve something in the future.

"Brother Huang is so good at boxing. When can you pass this set of dragon boxing to me, I won't be entangled anymore." Lu Xin smiled honestly.

"It's not easy to learn boxing. If you get used to being beaten, you can learn this set of boxing." Shen Chong laughed.

"Okay, look at the trick, black wind fist, black tornado." Lu Xin shouted.

Shen Chong didn't mind that someone would fight with him. His skills have reached the peak of the true qi level, but if he breaks through the innate level, he must open the orifice. When competing with Lu Xin, he will also deliberately let a part of his body touch the other party's fist and let the other party's fist harden his ora, so that he can absorb the power of medicine at night and achieve the acupuncture point unobstructed.

Touch, touch!

When Lu Xin fell to the ground for the thirty-second time, he struggled for a long time before getting up and sitting on the ground gasping.

Shen Chong's breath was also a little unstable. After adjusting his breath for a while, his whole body sweated and felt a burst of comfort. He wandered around his whole body in a breath. Suddenly, he felt that several orifices on his left arm had become a little loose.

Shen Chong was overjoyed. In the past three days, when he competed with Lu Xin, he deliberately used his left arm to harden the other party's fist strength. In addition, the soaking of the medicine and the assistance of the elixir have produced some effects.

He quickly sat down cross-legged again, secretly swallowed a Yangyuan elixir, and introduced the medicine into those acupuncture points.

After about half an hour, Shen Chong felt that the muscles and veins of his arm began to shake slightly, which was a sign that the acupuncture points were about to open.