The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

yin and yang.

The nameless is the beginning of all things, the named is the mother of all things.

Yin and Yang are the keys to the door of medicine, and are also the great principles that need to be comprehended in martial arts practice.

All things in the world are either within the five elements or within yin and yang.

Although Huang Feng understood yin and yang, he only knew the basics. Even so, his martial arts practice speed was far superior to others.

If yin is deficient, supplement yin; if yang is deficient, supplement yang.

Everyone in the world understands this, even the most ordinary traveling doctor knows this truth.

The cathode generates yang, and the yang pole generates yin.

Maybe some people have heard of it, but few people have done it, or even dared to do it. Once this bottleneck is broken, both medical skills and martial arts will enter a new realm.

Huang Feng's martial arts went to extremes. He clearly understood this, but he just couldn't solve it. Even though he knew that the cathode produces the yang and the anode produces the yin, he had no clue and couldn't solve it at all.

Easier said than done.

He had no clue and no method, so he could only rely on external things, perhaps to get different results.

Yin-Yang fruit.

He had to get it, otherwise it would be difficult to break through the current bottleneck. This was an opportunity that he was unwilling to give up anyway.

"What are you afraid of?" Huang Feng looked calm and determined.

"Anyway, you don't need to do anything. If something happens to me, you can run away immediately. There is no danger to your life at all."

"That's wrong!"

Zhu Kaizhong replied respectfully: "Young Master Huang, we have also experienced life and death, how could I just watch you fall into trouble?"

He really didn't want this cash cow to fall, Huang Feng was a kind person, and he would share some of the benefits whenever they came.

"Stop talking nonsense! The Yin-Yang Fruit is very important to me. It is related to my martial arts foundation. No matter what method I use, I will get it!"

Huang Feng has made up his mind and cannot be swayed at all.

have to.

After thinking hard, Zhu Kaizhong slowly said, "Young Master Huang, I have a way to lure the old crocodile out. After the old crocodile leaves the cold pond, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he will no longer be able to stir up trouble."

Is there such a good thing?

"Tell me quickly!" Huang Feng asked immediately.

"Young Master Huang, according to my Zhu family's ancestor, there is a kind of incense in the world that can fascinate monsters. When monsters smell the fragrance, they simply cannot resist it and will definitely come to enjoy the incense."

"Zhu Kaizhong, do you have this kind of incense on you?"

"No!" Zhu Kaizhong confessed.

"It is rumored that only the Xu family in White Wolf City has this kind of incense. Why don't we go to the Xu family first, get the incense, and then go to the cold pond to meet the old crocodile."

"There is still some time before the Yin-Yang Fruit matures. With the old crocodile's strength, no one in Fenglin County can shake it. It will definitely be able to protect the Yin-Yang Fruit."

"As the saying goes: sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood."

This makes sense!

After thinking for a moment, Huang Feng replied: "Then let's go to Xu's house first, and after getting the incense, we will go to the cold pond!"

"it is good!"

The two regrouped and rushed towards the direction of White Wolf County. Between heaven and earth, there was only wind and snow to greet them.

It's freezing cold.

Human resources are difficult.

If the crops have a poor harvest this year and it snows heavily, people often freeze to death or starve to death.

The same goes for the monsters in the mountains.

When the mountains were covered with snow, the monsters in the mountains would often break into the villages and towns, looking for blood and food to fill their stomachs. At this time, conflicts between humans and beasts would often occur.

Of course, the same goes for the bandits in the mountains.

Most of the bandits in this world are poor villagers who have to hide in the mountains to avoid taxes from the imperial court. However, there are also many robbers who kill and burn people.

The snow fell heavily and the horses' hooves clattered.

The wind was blowing wildly, and the shadows of swords were everywhere.

"Any villagers who are unwilling to hand over the grain will be hacked to death, leaving no one alive."

Right now, villagers have only two options.

One is to hand over the food.

They have saved their lives for now, but they won't live for many more days. On weekdays, they can still go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, but now the mountains are covered with snow and there is not a single green leaf in the mountains.

The second is to reject horse bandits.

In a moment, they will become the victims of the horse bandits' knives.

This is a world where people eat each other.

The strong prey on the weak, there is no reason and no restraint.

"My Lord, this is our seed grain. You can take the rest. Without the seed grain, we won't be able to grow crops next year and we'll starve to death!"

"Please, leave us some food!"

"Humph!"

"You will all die sooner or later! What's the point of keeping you alive? You might as well go to see the King of Hell. After you are buried underground, you will never have to worry about being hungry again."

"Today I will show my great mercy and send your family on their way!"

choke!

He pulled out the scimitar in his hand suddenly, and was about to chop off the farmer's head.

"How dare you, little horse thief, to be so presumptuous! Do you really think Zhu is made of mud?!!"

Before he finished speaking, two figures quietly arrived. A streak of blood appeared on the bandit's neck, and his whole body strength dissipated, and his tall figure fell straight to the ground.

"boom!"

Snowflakes flew on the ground, and in his blurred vision, the farmer saw two tall and heroic figures. With a plop, they fell to their knees.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! I..."

Before he could finish, he looked up and saw two figures rising out of thin air and flying away on the wind.

This……

immortal?!!!

In the void, snow was falling, covering the sky and the earth.

After a long time, Zhu Kaizhong finally spoke: "Young Master Huang, this kind of thing happens all the time. It is impossible for the two of us to eliminate all the bandit troubles alone."

Along the way, the two encountered several bandit attacks. The cultivation of these bandits was not high, and the leaders were generally masters of the third level of true qi.

However, for ordinary villagers, a master of the third level of true Qi is already a rare big shot, and they are simply unable to deal with it.

"Zhu Kaizhong, the imperial court will not deal with these bandits? Will we just watch the villagers being robbed of their food and then starving to death?"

This is true.

In the past, the imperial court did not care about these things, and out of sight, out of mind. They simply did not care, and the people were like leeks in the field, after one batch died, another batch would grow immediately.

"Young Master Huang, I know you are kind-hearted. This is the way the world is. Ordinary villagers are like grass. No one cares about their life or death."

"The Imperial Court?!"

"Ah!"

"The officials of the imperial court are all in the city drinking, with beautiful ladies in their arms. How can they care about these things?"

"Even if they come, they will need enough money for the journey. Instead of handing it over to these officials, it is better to hand it over to the bandits. Maybe we can save our lives and property."

After pondering for a long time, Huang Feng asked, "Zhu Kaizhong, has the world always been like this?"

"Young Master Huang, it has always been like this and has never changed. In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak can only linger and survive."

The cruel and cold reality.

It was not until now that Huang Feng realized that Baicaotang was a relatively honest force. There had never been any reports of banditry around Qingshan City. Even if the imperial court did not take action, Baicaotang would have eliminated some of the bandits who committed many evil deeds.

Keep the peace.

If you don't have enough strength and your life is in the hands of others, there is no way you can even talk about this.

Become stronger!

No wonder many warriors need to temper their minds in the secular world. At this time, Huang Feng's determination to practice martial arts became even more resolute, and no one could shake him in the slightest.