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From Xiaojia Village to Jiangyang County, there is a distance of nearly [-] miles. In the past, it was just a matter of Song Ping's thought.

But for ordinary people, this distance is really not close.

Fortunately, Song Ping still had a prairie gray horse captured from a barbarian soldier.

The gray-footed horse is a very common horse on the northern grasslands. It is named for the small gray hair growing on the back of the four hooves. It is characterized by strong fertility, not picky eaters, and strong endurance.

Song Ping set off in the morning and was expected to arrive in Jiangyang County by noon.

But predictions are just predictions.

Song Ping, who came from a peaceful age, still underestimated the dangers of this world.

Before he had gone halfway, a group of bandits stopped Song Ping near a forest.

This group of bandits was ragged, thin, and malnourished.

Even the weapons are only two machetes, the rest are wooden clubs.

"Boy, hand over the money for the horse, and the grandpas will spare your life!" The bandit headed by the leader yelled fiercely at Song Ping.

The other five bandits surrounded Song Ping's way from all directions.

Song Ping wasn't even afraid of the barbarian soldiers, so why would he be afraid of these malnourished bandits who, apart from anything else, clamped their legs against a horse.

The horse neighed, and rushed forward. When it got to the front, it was directly chopped down with a knife.

Easily split the head of the bandit blocking the front into two halves.

"Mother..."

"The idea is tricky, run!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the bandits didn't dare to rob Song Ping. They panicked and fled towards the mountains and forests on both sides.

Song Ping didn't bother to waste time chasing and killing them, and continued on his way to Jiangyang County.

After that, Song Ping met two more groups of bandits, only one bandit leader, who knew a little bit of kung fu, which made Song Ping spend a lot of time.

Today's world is not peaceful, especially in the northern border area of ​​Youzhou, which has just suffered a military disaster, and refugees and bandits can be seen almost everywhere.

On the way, Song Ping also saw a few knight-errants in fresh clothes and furious horses, chasing and killing bandits and eliminating harm for the people.

But Song Ping didn't have much contact with them.

Coming to Jiangyang County, Song Ping finally got a glimpse of the bustling side of the world. There are many shops on both sides of the street, including restaurants, pharmacies, grocery stores, bookstores, etc. There are many pedestrians coming and going on the street.

After inquiring along the way, Song Ping came all the way to the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

There are two stone lions in front of the door of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall. The door is wide open, and a plaque is hung on the gate, which reads "Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall" in four gold-lacquered characters.

From the gate, I could vaguely see a few martial arts disciples playing knives and sticks on the martial arts arena inside, practicing their fists and kicks, saying "hoo hoo" in their mouths, very mighty.

In front of the martial arts hall, there are two disciples on duty on the steps.

One of the square-faced disciples said coldly to Song Ping: "In front of the gate of the martial arts hall, idlers are not allowed to stay at will. If something happens, please explain the situation quickly!"

The square-faced disciple's eyes flickered faintly, and his eyes were alluring.

Song Ping felt emotional, just an ordinary disciple in the martial arts hall, but he has such power, it seems that this Black Tiger martial arts hall should indeed have some background.

Immediately Song Ping dismounted from his horse, performed a martial etiquette, cupped his hands and said, "Both of you, I'm here to learn martial arts at the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall."

"So you're a martial artist, please follow me." The square-faced disciple nodded slightly and said.

Under the leadership of Square Face's disciple, Song Ping entered the gate of the martial arts hall. The horses were tied to the horse posts in front of the martial arts arena, and the handymen of the martial arts hall were in charge of taking care of them.

Song Ping watched the martial arts disciples practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena. There were seven people in the arena at this time, three practicing boxing, two practicing knives, and two walking around on the plum blossom pile. It should be practicing agility.

All of them were wearing the standard shorts and trousers of the martial arts school, full of vitality, but six of them were wearing gray clothes, and only one was wearing black clothes.

The square-faced disciple who led the way for Song Ping also wore black clothes. Obviously, the different colors of the clothes meant that his status in the martial arts hall would also be different.

Song Ping could still feel the energy fluctuations of strange magic power emitted by these martial arts disciples when they were practicing.

This made Song Ping more certain that the cultivation techniques in this world might really be related to the power of strange demons, which also made him look forward to it even more.

"Senior brother, I don't know what martial arts are mainly taught in the Black Tiger Martial Arts Academy?" Song Ping asked the square-faced disciple before he arrived.

The square-faced disciple said: "Our Black Tiger Martial Arts Center mainly teaches Black Tiger Kung Fu, including Black Tiger Saber, Black Tiger Body, and Black Tiger Boxing. As long as you can practice one of them to the basic level, it will be enough to make you feel good for the rest of your life. It is very useful. In addition, there are some less popular martial arts, if you want to learn, the price will be slightly lower."

To learn martial arts in the martial arts hall, you need to pay tuition fees, Song Ping has already inquired about this point.

Song Ping asked: "Don't you have any internal strength?"

The square-faced disciple glanced back at Song Ping, and said, "You mean the Black Tiger Mind Method? Our martial arts school will not teach this to students casually, no matter how much money we spend, only our true disciples can learn it."

Students are disciples who spend money to enter the martial arts gym, and true disciples are the real disciples of the martial arts hall.

Even without explaining, Song Ping could understand the difference from the address.

While talking, the two had already entered a side room.

In the room, on a grand teacher's chair, sat a half-century-old man with a goatee. He was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard two people enter the door, he opened his eyes to look.

"Master, this is a student who wants to learn from a master in our martial arts school." The square-faced disciple cupped his hands and said respectfully.

Then he explained to Song Ping: "My master is the curator of the Black Tiger Martial Art Museum."

Song Ping cupped his hands and said, "Song Ping, I'm paying my respects to Director Zhou."

Zhou Fangqiang waved his hand, and the square-faced disciple stepped back.

Immediately, Zhou Fangqiang's eyes fell on Song Ping, and he said softly, "I see that your spirit is scattered, but you seem to have a posture. Have you learned other martial arts before?"

Song Ping admired: "Curator Zhou is really powerful. He has learned some superficial fighting skills before, but he can't get on the stage."

He had learned a set of hand-to-hand combat skills from his guards in the Continent of the Gods before.

Zhou Fangqiang nodded, and asked again: "Come to our Black Tiger Martial Arts Gym, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn? In our Black Tiger Martial Arts Gym, there are mainly four types of boxing, saber, stick, and body skills. If you are black For Tiger Kungfu, the tuition fee is ten taels of silver a month, and for other low-level martial arts, it is three taels of silver a month."

"But how much you can learn in the end, and to what extent you can learn, all depends on whether you work hard or not, and how good your understanding is. But no matter what, our Black Tiger Martial Art Museum will do our best to teach you."

Song Ping secretly sighed, learning martial arts is really not cheap.

Take Xiaojia Village as an example. The barbarian soldiers plundered the entire village, but only found a dozen taels of silver.

Of course, Xiaojia Village is remote and backward, and its income level is naturally far from being comparable to that of Jiangyang County.