Martial Arts: God-level Gathering Technique

Although Li Yifei became a guest secretary, many resources were not matched in time.

For example, horses.

Although this was something that the guest secretary needed to choose by himself, no one came to inform him in the morning, and he had no means of transportation.

Li Yifei, who has long been familiar with the weight of ten sandbags, is more willing to walk, and can also brush the proficiency of stepping on snow without a trace.

In general, he came out for two purposes.

The first, of course, is to make some dark tools.

The second is to understand the warrior system more specifically.

Although the division of warriors is common sense, it is more specific than he can know as a horse breeder.

It’s like the skills he collected.

Gentleman’s sword technique, traceless dark weapon, stepping snow without trace, three things

Having thoroughly familiarized himself with the three skills, he always felt that he was not particularly strong.

If the gentleman’s sword technique does not come with sword qi, it feels very rubbish.

The latter two gave him the same feeling.

But at what level he was at in martial arts, he didn’t know.

Therefore, this time out of the village must also understand the warrior system, the more detailed the better.

…….

Walking with a bit of a weight, it feels more grounded.

Because the world’s first village was not built in the city, he was still a horse breeder, but he did not have the opportunity to wander around the capital, see the largest town in the world, and it was impossible to secretly go not far from the palace to see the palace where the son lived today.

These are quite attractive to an earthling who has not been to Beijing.

Originally, entering the city required to pay the customs clearance money to enter the city, but he was the first person in the world, so naturally he did not have to pay.

Because the first village in the world was built with 13,000 money from a rich and rival country, as long as it is a person in the village, there is no need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Even if you go out of the village, as long as you bring the waist card of the world’s first Zhuang, you don’t have to pay money to enter the city, as long as it is a thirteen thousand industries, you can spend a fixed amount without money!

Li Yifei passed through the strongest city wall in the world and appeared in the city.

With a lot of traffic, loud voices, rows of high-rises, all adjectives are not enough to express the prosperity of the capital.

Li Yifei walked all the way and looked all the way.

On both sides of the street are tea houses, pubs, pawnshops, workshops.

There are also many small traders with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides.

The streets stretch east and west, to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but the streets are still full of pedestrians.

There are those who carry burdens and hurry, some who drive ox carts to deliver goods, some who drive donkeys to pull wagons, and some who stop to enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River.

With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another, including study rooms, tea houses, pawnshops, gambling shops, liquor shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public halls and so on.

Originally, I thought that the level of ancient times was just like that, far from the prosperity of urban streets.

Li Yifei was wrong, very wrong.

This luxurious and lively level is definitely not inferior to ordinary tourist attractions.

Li Yifei strolled leisurely, occasionally bumped by someone, and no one apologized.

Only an icy tone will sound in my head.

“Ordinary people, can’t collect!”

Of course he doesn’t care about that.

……

He is now a guest secretary, and he will only have things when the owner orders him, and he is free at other times.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, although he was eager to complete his two previous goals, but after seeing the prosperity of the capital, he decided to take a stroll first.

As you look, keep an eye out for the location of the smithy and the bookstore.

Unconsciously, Li Yifei came to the market in the east of the city.

The flow of people here is relatively not as dense as just now.

It’s no longer a crowding scene.

Li Yifei was about to buy a flower mask when suddenly a commotion in front of him caught his attention.

Li Yifei put down his mask and walked curiously to the place where many people had already crowded.

People, always like to join in the fun.

“I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you, kill you! When I walked in, I heard one of them scolding viciously.

It was accompanied by the wailing of another person.

“I’m really moldy for eight lifetimes, giving birth to such an idiot son as you, stealing food outside all day, and causing me trouble, I’ll kill you, kill you, kill me!”

As soon as Li Fei squeezed into the crowd, he saw a middle-aged man with a beard, carried away by several people away from the young man lying on the floor.

The angry scolding came from the middle-aged bearded man’s mouth.

Li Yifei looked at the two acting with interest.

That’s right, he already knew who these two people were.

Zhang Laosan, and the gangsters of the rivers and lakes are mixed up right and wrong.

These two people are old partners who cheat, and when they see this scene, Li Yifei knows that the two are cheating again.

It’s nothing more than old drama.

An idiot son is put on a stall, to win sympathy, and then a sympathetic person passing by will give some money.

Of course, if that’s all, the key is that they will steal these people’s wallets.

Li Yifei also did not poke the trick of the two, standing on the side to watch the play.

I almost took a piece of watermelon from the stool.

Sure enough, there are still more kind people.

The crowd of onlookers pulled away the angry Zhang Laosan, and then persuaded him one after another.

“Forget it! Forget it, don’t fight anymore. ”

“That is, your son has already been born if he does not give birth, and he is so old if he is not raised, you beat him to death, and you have to fill in your own life!”

“You’re going to beat him to death, have you asked your wife who worked hard to conceive in October? Are you worthy of her? The kind old woman on the side also joined the camp of persuasion.

Zhang Laosan saw that the effect was there, but it was still a little hot, so he cried and said with a sad face: “My wife has been dead for more than ten years, where can I find her!” ”

Cheng Yifei plans to add another handful of firewood.

He still had steamed buns stuffed in his mouth, dancing and stupidly to the old lady who picked him up, and shouted aggrievedly: “Mother-in-law, he is so poisonous, and he often beats me, when there are chickens to eat, he eats chicken legs, only gives me chicken butt.” ”