There is a cluster of wooden houses in Heifeng Village. In front of each wooden house is a wooden frame with some beddings of different colors and some coarse linen clothes.
Walking along the path, you can see some houses made of bricks and stones.
"My lord, the stone building in the middle is your residence."
With a smile on his face, Liu Zhihu bent down slightly, stretched his bandaged palm forward, and made a gesture of invitation.
After walking around, he thought it was okay. The stone building had about three floors, which was taller than the nearby houses.
It looks good, mainly because the place is large and high, which meets Lu Sheng's training requirements.
Next, Liu Zhihu introduced him to the racecourse, dungeon, treasure house and other places.
This information gave him a certain understanding of the layout of the village. Later, Lu Sheng asked about the situation in Yangcheng in the past three years.
Liu Zhihu knew everything about his problems, and he immediately explained clearly the situation in Yangcheng in the past few years.
In the three years since he disappeared, several major events have happened in Yangcheng.
The first big thing is that two years ago, the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School advocated that Dapeng be killed suddenly in the room.
The strange thing is that no one in the martial arts school can carry the banner. Logically speaking, it should be absorbed by the other four martial arts schools.
But those martial arts schools just stood there and watched, until two days later, a girl in white walked into Yangcheng.
Lin Hai, the lord of Yangcheng City, joined hands with officials and many warriors to greet him personally. Basically, the people who came were either of high status or warriors with first-class martial arts.
Liu Zhihu learned about this person through an informant in the city. This woman was Xue Ling, a disciple of the dean of the Yanyun Martial Academy, the number one martial arts academy in the Wei Kingdom.
Although Xue Ling's strength is only first-class, her master Liu Cuilan is an innate master!
With a strong background, it is normal for Yangcheng City Lord and others to treat him like this.
According to Liu Zhihu's story, Xue Ling was extremely beautiful in figure and appearance, many times more beautiful than Lin Xiaotang, whom he coveted day and night.
Yes, the bandits in Heifeng Village have a dream, which is to break into Yangcheng, rush into Lin Mansion, and return all the blood of their brothers to Lin Hai's family.
In the battle with Yangcheng, they had lost too many brothers, and they wanted to treat others the same way they did.
The people in Lin Hai's family have been allocated a long time ago, and they are waiting to arrive in Yangcheng one day and have wine in the Lin Mansion's meeting hall.
Later, Xue Ling took away some of the disciples from the Kuangdao Martial Arts School, probably to the Yanyun Martial Arts Academy in the Qingzhou Prefecture, the capital of Qingzhou.
The informant's ability was limited and he could not find out why Xue Ling took them away.
After Lu Sheng heard this, he was silent for a long time. A fat and obscene face appeared in his mind. The old man who promised to rescue him in a few months was dead.
Although he didn't really believe his master's empty words at first, it was undeniable that these words gave him a glimmer of hope to survive.
It’s optional, but the most important thing is to have it.
In the face of difficulties, if people have no hope, how can they have the courage to live? Even if he is alive, he is still dead.
The second major event is that a year ago, when Lin Xiaotang, the daughter of Lin Hai, the lord of Yangcheng City, was traveling outside, she was spotted by an old man and wanted to take her as his concubine.
At first, Lin Hai disagreed. He did not allow his daughter to become an old man's concubine.
Until the old man showed his power, the innate master!
Finally, after a few days, the streets of Yangcheng were filled with red lanterns, the sound of firecrackers, and the streets were bustling with activity.
Lin Xiaotang became the concubine of this master.
With the intervention of this master, Black Wind Village's territory quickly shrank, and he made a humble promise not to intrude on nearby business roads.
Liu Zhihu was quite resentful when he said these words, and it was obvious how much impact this incident had on Shanzhai.
Without these sources of money, they relied on cultivating land and could not make much money.
He also asked Lu Sheng to come forward to resist the innate master, and he, Liu Zhihu, promised to capture Yangcheng within seven days.
The reason why we didn't dare to capture it before was because the government was so powerful. If the city to which Yangcheng belonged sent elite soldiers and strong men to support them, bandits like them would not be able to stop the soldiers in the big city.
It would be more in line with their needs not to capture it. The nearby trade routes and monthly plundering alone would be enough for them to live comfortably for a long time.
Now, the brothers in the village are all going to drink from the northwest wind. He is extremely anxious, so he has no choice but to come up with this solution.
Lu Sheng was noncommittal and waved his hand to let him leave.
After finishing the chores, it was getting late, and there was a faint moon shadow in the sky.
Pushing open the iron door of the stone building, he sighed, not knowing what he was sighing for.
Leaning on the smooth wooden handrail, Lu Sheng stepped onto the steps to the second floor.
The second floor is spacious, with a large bed covered with clean bedding, and the floor is also clean.
He sees, but through the flow of Qi, he can sense the outlines of these things.
After sitting on the Grand Master's chair for a while, he placed two large boxes on the ground and opened one of the boxes. Inside was half a box of red elixirs, with a faint medicinal fragrance.
After throwing one into his mouth, there was no reaction at all in his body. Lu Sheng knew that as the realm increased, the effect of the elixir would become less and less.
However, he believes that every drop of water can penetrate a stone.
Opening his mouth as wide as possible, he lifted the box above his head, aimed it at the big mouth, tilted it slightly, and the pill inside fell into Lu Sheng's mouth with a "huh-huh-huh" sound.
After a while, there were fewer and fewer pills in the box. Lu Sheng was very busy chewing and swallowing.
The heat in Lu Sheng's body accumulated more and more. When he could no longer bear it, he put down the box and practiced martial arts on the spot.
At the master level, he can retract and release every move. His moves may seem simple and full of loopholes, but in fact they are smooth and flawless and no one can break them.
After digesting so many Qi and Blood Pills, his face turned red, and he sat on the ground and practiced the mental method.
A night of silence.
The next day, Lu Sheng's face lit up, and his skill increased by half a percent.
Soon, he thought for a while, opened the wooden window, and his figure flashed through the window and landed below.
The bandits who were standing guard were frightened. When they saw it was the leader of the village, they quickly knelt down and worshiped.
"Master Village Master, do you have any orders for me?"
"Call Liu Zhihu over."
After leaving a few words, Lu Sheng jumped into the window of the stone building with flowing clothes.
The bandits nodded quickly, put their weapons on the ground, and ran hard to where the second master was.
After half the time of burning incense.
Liu Zhihu hurried up to the second floor and saw the village leader standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. The stubble on his chin moved slightly and a smile appeared on his face.
"Master Village Master, do you have something to tell me?"
"Zhihu, please collect some knife skills for me. Don't use anything below the top grade. I'll collect at least three for my village leader in the past few days."
Turning around, Lu Sheng smiled faintly.
Liu Zhihu didn't ask any more questions. He was worried, but he still agreed directly with fists in his hands.
There are not many high-grade skills in Black Wind Village, let alone sword skills. It is not certain whether they can meet the amount mentioned by the leader of the village.
