The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

The third level of body refining.

Huang Feng's strength was far ahead of those servants, and they couldn't catch up even if they tried their best. Moreover, Huang Feng was favored by the top management of Baicaotang, so many people put aside their thoughts.

With so much money on Huang Feng's side, who wouldn't be jealous?

Some people wanted to cut Huang Feng into pieces and run away with the money he had. The idea was good, but the reality was cruel.

When Huang Feng was practicing swordsmanship in the martial arts training ground, more than a dozen warriors challenged him, including several who were at the second level of body training.

Huang Feng never backed down in the face of a challenge, and he didn't take these people seriously. Just as he was about to accept the challenge, Xie Hai and his four companions stepped forward. With Huang Feng's day and night training, they had become warriors.

"How dare you challenge Boss Huang? You have to get past us first!"

"Humph!"

"What's your level? I can beat three of you alone! Who wants to try?"

"Who doesn't know what you're thinking? Fight me first if you dare!"

"........."

If everyone gathered together, they might be able to defeat Huang Feng. If they were held back by Xie Hai and the other three, they would definitely not be Huang Feng's opponent.

"Huang Feng, you won't hide behind others, will you?"

"What a role model of bravery, in my opinion, it's just like that."

"Huang Feng, the top management of Baicaotang all think highly of you. You are not a useless person."

"Ha ha……"

Just a bunch of small fry, just get rid of them.

Huang Feng calmly replied: "You guys should leave. They are just chickens and dogs. They are not worth mentioning."

"Boss Huang, this..."

Before the four of them finished speaking, Huang Feng swung his sword forward and plunged into the crowd. A moment later, people and horses fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Huang Feng didn't even break a sweat. The strength of the two sides was already far apart, and the third level of body refining was a thing of the past. A few days ago, he got two secret books.

Funiu Posture and Funiu Fist.

The two secret books complement each other and should be matching exercises. The Funiu Posture is a static exercise, while the Funiu Fist is a dynamic exercise. The sword technique Huang Feng practiced should also be a dynamic exercise. In the process of practicing sword, he coordinated his breathing rhythm to stimulate the Qi and blood.

Static exercises are somewhat different. Just standing still can stimulate the Qi and blood. If you comprehend static exercises to perfection, every move you make is a practice.

Perhaps Jinggong is more suitable for Huang Feng. He got the hang of it after a while, and within a stick of incense, he had already comprehended the great success, and soon reached perfection.

Practicing static and dynamic exercises together has amazing effects. Together, they draw the medicinal power deep into the body, and the Qi and blood continue to grow, which is several times stronger than practicing one alone.

In just a few days, he broke through the early stage of the fourth level of body refining and was moving towards the middle stage of the fourth level of body refining. The medicinal power of the top-grade blood essence pill was extremely strong, and he would be able to break through again soon.

Martial arts training ground.

Howling all over the place.

Although Huang Feng didn't kill them, at least he made them lie down for ten days or half a month. If you have evil thoughts about him, you have to pay the price.

He is not Cui Meng.

Cui Meng was also amazing. Liu Xiong didn't take him seriously at all and still treated him as usual. The Qi and Blood Soup was not without Liu Xiong. Just yesterday, Liu Xiong also became a warrior.

Liu Xiong looked tall and strong, but he was very thoughtful. This time he did not participate, but just stood aside and watched the show. After Huang Feng knocked everyone down, he left quietly without disturbing anyone.

"Dangdang..."

The bell rings.

Huang Feng put away his wooden sword and walked quickly towards the South Courtyard. Xie Hai and the other three looked at the man who was wailing in the martial arts training ground and couldn't help but mock him.

"What a character!"

"Can't stand seeing others doing well? You scumbags dare to set your sights on Boss Huang? Take a piss and look at yourself when you have time. Do you deserve it?"

"I bother!"

"damn thing!"

"........."

After cursing, the four of them felt much better, and then followed Huang Feng's footsteps and quickly left the training ground.

Still get food as usual.

Some people inquired about Lao Hu's wedding date and wanted to ask for wedding candy. Unexpectedly, Lao Hu decisively refused.

Lao Hu is waiting for someone.

Waiting for someone to come out.

Cui Meng!

For Lao Hu, his marriage would really be meaningless without Cui Meng's witness.

These things had nothing to do with Huang Feng, as his daily schedule was full. Apart from sleeping and eating, he spent the rest of his time practicing swordsmanship, and occasionally taking some time to practice boxing and read some common knowledge about herbs.

Wang Hao's work is meticulous, and he has drawn the appearance of each herb, so that anyone can understand it. It is obvious that he has put a lot of thought into it, which is quite admirable.

pity!

This is a world of martial arts!

Talents like Wang Hao were buried. Even though he was well-educated, he could not change his fate, and his family was almost destroyed.

Huang Feng was also surprised by Baicaotang's counterattack.

Hearing that Commander Qin had charged into the Blood Wolf Gang with a sword, he asked Bai Tianlang to give him an explanation. The two fought a fierce battle, and in the end, Bai Tianlang bowed his head and admitted defeat.

Liu Youxin's roots were cut off, so he will never be able to do that kind of thing again, and Qingshan City will be much quieter.

After hearing the news, Huang Feng felt a little regretful.

Why didn't Commander Qin kill Liu Youxin with one sword? It would be neat and easy, saving a lot of trouble. Sometimes I really don't know what these masters are thinking.

Liu Youxin is still alive, which is a problem. He can't cause trouble for Commander Qin, but he is more than enough to deal with Lao Hu and him.

there is always a solution to a problem.

As long as he enters the third realm of true qi, or even the innate realm? No matter if it's Liu Youxin, Bai Tianlang, or anyone else who wants to deal with him, they will all be killed.

Liu Mansion.

Inside a house, there are many exquisite ornaments that look very valuable.

The most amazing thing is that the room is full of women's bellybands. Colorful and various, hanging on the beams, it is also a very unique scenery.

Liu Wentian looked at the pale face lying on the bed, feeling somewhat guilty. The woman beside the bed had already burst into tears, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"Wentian, what should we do? What should we do? Xin'er, he has been disabled. When he wakes up, he must be crazy."

"Those two bitches are evil. They made my son suffer so much. My poor son!"

"Wentian, we need revenge! We can't just let it go like this, we have to kill those two bitches. And Hu Liu and Huang Feng, they are like dogs, how dare they lay a hand on Xin'er!"

"And those two guards are complete losers. They can't even protect the letter. How can they live in this world if they can't even catch two bitches? They deserve to die!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became. Her face looked ferocious, like a ghost from the Netherworld, having long since lost her mind.

"Qin Liangzhu deserves to die! Baicaotang deserves to die even more!"

"Wentian, kill them all and let Xin'er vent his anger!"

"Xin'er..."

Snapped!

Before she finished, five finger marks appeared on the woman's face, and Liu Wentian slapped her directly. It was simply unreasonable, and the more she spoke, the more outrageous it became.

Even Bai Tian Lang didn't dare to be the enemy of Baicaotang, let alone him.

It's like the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.