Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

An hour later.

Xu Sanyan hugged Xiuhe's waist and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Um...Master..." Xiuhe's face was red and her eyes were blurred as she murmured.

"Let's cook."

"Um."

Xu Sanyan came to stand in the courtyard and thought about what Wu Jue said.

Dafeng Town is an important town in the northwest, and its wealth is second to none. Everyone wants to take a bite, but the more than a thousand officers and soldiers are not just decorations.

The officers and soldiers are better equipped and better trained, and relying on the city wall, with the support of the common people and wealthy families in the town behind them, it would be absolutely difficult to win without three to five thousand people.

Why does Wu Jue have to bite this hard nut?

Unless there is a temptation that he can't refuse!

Xu Sanyan squinted his eyes habitually. There was strong wind and sand in the northwest. Squinting could effectively prevent sand from getting into his eyes. Over time, he developed this habit.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Bang bang bang... Fourth Master, I asked you to go there."

Xu Sanyan pushed open the courtyard door and said, "Third sister is back?"

"I'm back. I'm waiting for you."

"Okay." Xu Sanyan nodded and walked towards the meeting hall.

The third leader, named Tang Huanhuan, is Wu Jue's adopted daughter and the only female horse bandit in their bandit den.

"Third sister."

As soon as Xu Sanyan entered the room, he saw a young woman wearing a white sheepskin coat and rough skin sitting casually on a chair. She had a long ponytail tied behind her head and was pouring wine into her mouth, revealing a narrow chin. Scar.

Tang Huanhuan turned his head and muttered, "Don't lock the door at night. Let's stay at your house."

"Yeah." Xu Sanyan nodded.

The two of them had been together for more than a day or two, and no one found it strange.

Wu Jue clapped his hands and looked around the three of them, "Now that everyone is here, it's time to get down to business. Let's go to Dafeng Town tomorrow when everyone is gathered!"

Tang Huanhuan suddenly became more energetic. Looking at her expression, Xu Sanyan probably knew the news.

"Dafeng Town? Where are the more than a thousand officers and soldiers there? How should we fight?" Tang Huanhuan asked.

Xu Sanyan also looked sideways at him.

Wu Jue shook his head, "Not that many. There are less than five hundred people left, and more than half of them have been transferred."

Xu Sanyan frowned, "We can't even eat five hundred people."

The second boss, Liu Hong, was sitting aside, gently sipping tea.

"Not only us, but also the Jin family and Geng Laizi's group." Wu Jue revealed a secret.

Xu Sanyan thought to himself, he knew that Geng Laizi was another group of horse bandits, which was stronger than them, with more than 200 people.

As for the Jin family...

Xu Sanyan frowned and thought, "That Jin family in Dafeng Town?"

"Otherwise, which one else?"

"Then why..."

Xu Sanyan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Wu Jue, "You want to say, why does the Jin family ask outsiders to beat their own family?"

Xu Sanyan nodded, and Tang Huanhuan also listened.

Wu Jue's lips curved into a vague smile, looking a bit ruthless, "Oh, sometimes these big families are more cruel than us. The Jin family and the Ma family in Dafeng Town have been fighting for many years, but things are different now."

Wu Jue was halfway through speaking, and he gave it up for a moment. When he saw both of them looking at him, he said calmly,

"The Ma family has a genius, a genius that is rare in the world!"

"The Jin family couldn't sit still anymore, so they contacted us to eradicate the root cause. After that, three sets of martial arts secrets, plus one thousand taels..."

Wu Jue paused and said, "Gold!"

"What a generous move."

There was a trace of surprise on Xu Sanyan's face, then he lowered his head slightly and his eyes flickered slightly.

Tang Huanhuan asked worriedly, "Could this be a trap? Did the Jin family and the government deliberately set a trap for us?"

Liu Hong put down his tea bowl, chuckled and shook his head, "No, because the government cannot shoulder this responsibility. Think about it, once the city gate is opened and we are allowed in, how can the people in the city be well off?"

"If too many people die, there won't be enough heads for the officials. They won't dare to take such a big risk."

"Besides...there are really only 500 officers and soldiers left."

Xu Sanyan understood what Liu Hong meant. Even if the five hundred officers and soldiers set up a trap, they couldn't stop them. Plus Geng Laizi's group, they rode one person at a time, with fast swords and fast horses. Even if the terrain in the city was blocked, the five hundred officers and soldiers could not stop them. It can't be stopped.

They and Geng Laizi combined were close to 400 people, and all of them were cavalry. What could 500 officers and soldiers do to stop them?

"I'm very curious, what kind of genius did the Ma family have to make the Jin family go into such a big fight?"

Tang Huanhuan's focus was obviously a bit strange.

Xu Sanyan was also curious. He had never heard of this before.

Liu Hong looked solemn and said slowly, "The genius of the Ma family is called Ma Tianqing. He is eleven years old this year and has been refined to perfection!"

Wu Jue said, "If he is allowed to develop, he may have a chance to glimpse the legendary realm of heaven and man. At that time, the entire northwest will be decided by the Ma family."

The realm of martial arts is divided into three levels: refining essence, inner energy, and heavenly beings. Each level is further divided into primary, intermediate, and perfection.

Ma Tianqing is only eleven years old, and he really has the opportunity to step into the realm of heaven and man. This is an outcome that no one wants to see.

Xu Sanyan and Tang Huanhuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The two of them had only refined their skills so far and were far from reaching perfection.

This eleven-year-old Ma Tianqing is even more powerful than them!

Xu Sanyan has not been in this world for a long time and has no reference value, but Tang Huanhuan is a native of the country. She has also practiced martial arts since she was a child and is nearly twenty years old this year.

In terms of age, the two are almost twice as old.

Wu Jue said viciously, "If this kid escapes this time, none of us will have a peaceful life in the future, so we must kill him this time!"

"Yes."

The three nodded heavily.

Wu Jue picked up the tea bowl, "Go back and prepare, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay."

Xu Sanyan got up and left. In fact, he still had many concerns in his heart, but he couldn't say it in front of Wu Jue.

Because the biggest concern was him, Xu Sanyan suspected that Wu Jue was not telling the truth.

Tang Huanhuan also followed with a dragging footsteps, holding an empty wine gourd in his hand. The two walked side by side towards home, and no one spoke.

When they arrived at home, Xiuhe had already prepared the food. Xu Sanyan ate a bite casually and went back to the room to lie on the bed.

After a while, Tang Huanhuan also lay down, kicked off the boots on his feet, took off his clothes and got into the quilt, and hugged Xu Sanyan.

Xu Sanyan patted Tang Huanhuan lightly, felt her breath, slowly closed his eyes, and thought a lot in his mind.

"You said... what did godfather do for?"

Tang Huanhuan suddenly spoke.

Xu Sanyan's mouth curled up slightly, it seems that he is not the only smart one.

Wu Jue, that old man, is nearly sixty years old, his hair is bald, but he is still working so hard. If he says it is just for money, he will not believe it even if he is beaten to death.

Although one thousand taels of gold is a lot, it is not worth taking such a big risk.

The money Wu Jue has earned in these years is enough for him to live a carefree life in the second half of his life. As for the three martial arts books...

Tsk...

Xu Sanyan sneered in his heart. Martial arts are not about knowing more, the better. You only need to master one or two. The most taboo in learning martial arts is to be miscellaneous and not refined. What does he need so many martial arts for? They can't be eaten.

Speaking of his age, what is the most afraid of?

Of course it is death!

With Wu Jue's cultivation at the initial stage of the inner energy realm, he could only live to about ninety years old. In addition to the hidden injuries left by the fighting over the years, he would be lucky to live to eighty.

In this case, what he most desired was naturally something that could prolong his life.

But what could prolong his life?

Xu Sanyan opened his lips slightly, "Kung Fu."

Tang Huanhuan added, "Practice Kung Fu."

The two looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.