Chapter 673: If the road is blocked, use your fist to open it!
Chapter 673: If the road is blocked, use your fist to open it!
"Hey, Old Man Wang, where are we?" Li Ming squatted in the carriage. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to travel on, and the carriage was extremely bumpy. Li Ming felt that his butt was almost shaken out of hemorrhoids.
"Oh, we're almost there, Young Master Li!" Old Man Wang is Li Ming's coachman. He is used to being a coachman now, although there are still many strange things on Li Ming's body.
For example, the muskets of the Shenjiying and the full body armor. You should know that privately possessing armor is a serious crime.
Therefore, Old Man Wang was terrified, but he could not resist the fact that Li Ming gave him too much. Who would have thought that an old man who could only drive could actually wear silk, the best satin, but still not as good as that of Young Master Li.
"Here we are, Young Master Li. I will just light a fire here and wait for you to come back."
"So fast?" Li Ming felt the carriage under him stop and lifted the curtain helplessly. He didn't know why Old Man Wang's carriage was driving faster and faster these days.
The Yucatan Peninsula in the world of Yulandel is a backward place with piles of primitive tribes. But how can an old man who used to drive a horse-drawn carriage still speeding?
You are the chariot!
But the old man Wang's next words made Li Ming speechless. The old man Wang made a pretentious bow and said, "I wish Young Master Li a victorious return!"
"You... okay, okay, warm up the wine you bought at the last inn!"
"Got it!"
Old Man Wang happily sent Li Ming away. Taixu Shenquan looked like a thin young man, but he was quite easy to talk to. He didn't make things difficult for the old man and often gave him food from the inn.
(The year of Taixu Mountain's open world is 1465, when Shenzhou belongs to the Ming Empire.)
Could Li Ming say that he was not used to the food in the restaurant? It was obvious that old man Li Meng'an and his sect had people who were very good at cooking.
Why is it that there are so few of them at the inn? Li Ming had overlooked the issue of spices. Li Meng'an belonged to a sect, so naturally he didn't care about these expenses.
The so-called "the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts" is nothing more than this. Only when you have money will you think about enjoying yourself, and an inn is just a place to stay, so naturally you don't care about these things.
"Let me see if this place is the mission point first." Li Ming looked up at the hill. He asked the old man to go to the county government office to get the wanted warrant and search one by one.
If there are tasks, do them. For example, like the last one, the grass on the hilltop is now several inches long.
However, the supplies given by that task are few, only 15 crystals, 10 ancient wills, 25 star stones, and gold coins.
Besides the fact that Ancient Will is relatively rare, Crystal doesn't even want to draw it until he has good armor.
"It seems there are no missions on this mountain. Oh, forget it, I'll just make some extra money! If Jiang Wanxi and the others knew I'd built such a big business at the foot of the mountain, they probably wouldn't think of going down the mountain to work as a carriage driver in the future!"
Li Ming has also started to save money now. Life in Taixu Mountain is too poor. Although the immortal can bear it, Lin Chaoyu can bear it, Su Mei can bear it, the three little ones can bear it, and even Ma Yanqing can bear it, he can't bear it!
You know that if you stay in the mountains for so long that you can't even use a catheter, then when you come out of the mountains you will be even more of a demon than a demon.
So Li Ming actually secretly made a plan to stockpile rats before going down the mountain.
He did not kill these bandits indiscriminately. After all, he should not kill innocent people, otherwise he would easily become possessed.
Although he saw a few not-so-good sentries trying to attack him with bows and arrows, they quickly retreated and ran up the mountain after seeing that they were easily taken down.
Some people were more foresighted and set fire to block the road, but Li Ming just threw a punch and the wind pressure immediately extinguished the flames.
"If you can't get through, use your fist to break it open!" Li Ming's fist broke the flames and did some farm work at the same time. After that, he looked at the traces on the ground and walked up along the path.
When Li Ming strolled to the top of the mountain, the bandits on the mountain were already on high alert. They all sat in the gathering hall, quietly watching the few people above.
Just a noob with a health bar of less than 10,000.
Li Ming looked at a few people, and their names and health bars appeared above their heads.
"Your Excellency Taixu Shenquan, I have heard recently that you have been punishing evil and doing great justice. I, Zhao, admire you very much." The leader bowed to Li Ming and said.
Li Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense. "Zhao Lianping, right? Since you know I'm here to punish evildoers, why don't you just surrender? Why waste your breath? And don't call me Taixu Divine Fist, or I'll beat you up!"
Li Ming rubbed his fists. The armor of [Candlelight Suit? Chuguang] was more like a training suit. The loose sleeves were tucked into the shoulders, revealing the purple-red pattern on the back. Others couldn't understand it, but the tattoo looked quite fierce.
"I'm sorry, my brothers all rely on me, Zhao, for their livelihood, and I can't give in." Zhao Lianping was very righteous. Although he was a little afraid, he did not run away directly.
However, Li Ming is now able to pretend to be serious.
He glanced at Zhao Lianping, then looked at the others. Most of them were using broadswords, and few were using iron armor or steel knives.
Zhao Lianping is good at using a spear. I don’t know how good he is, but he looks average.
But the other two second in command, the third in command, and Li Ming narrowed their eyes slightly, with gold tattoos on their faces, tattoos on their necks, and scarlet in their pupils.
Li Ming also lamented that people of different generations have different collapses to overcome.
If people in the future knew that there was a method called demonic possession and the collapse of the world, humans would probably start killing each other.
Seeing that Zhao Lianping had already picked up his spear, Li Ming sighed helplessly, "You said your brothers didn't even go up, so why are you so righteous? Those who have burned, killed, and looted should stand on the left, those who are desperate should stand on the right, and those who are possessed should stand in the middle. Those who are possessed by demons must be killed!"
As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, a red-painted pistol came stabbing directly at him. It was obvious that Zhao Lianping was a martial artist.
However, Li Ming just grabbed the spear, twisted and pushed it, and then transformed the inch force into strength. He didn't need any boxing techniques at all and knocked Zhao Lianping out.
"It's so easy, but can't you two join in the fight? I remember I just said that anyone who has fallen into the devil must be killed!" Li Ming took a look and found that the two seemed to have some skills. Their health bars were even thicker than Zhao Lianping's. He didn't know how Zhao Lianping became the boss.
"..."
Seeing that the two men remained silent, Li Ming was helpless. "I'm really stupid. I actually thought that the dead men could speak? Inch power? Thunderbolt!"
Before all the bandits could line up, they saw a sun falling from the sky. The three-meter-long ball of light turned their second and third in command into ashes.
Before the people on the mountain could react, Zhao Lianping rushed over crying, "Second brother! Third brother! Ah, I will kill you!"
But even though he was being aggressive, his shooting was chaotic and chaotic, completely venting his anger. The pistol was easily broken by Li Ming, and then he grabbed him like a chicken, "Okay, calm down now?"
"Second brother, third brother, why, why must we kill him? Is it true that if you become a demon, you must die?"
Zhao Lianping's words raised several question marks in Li Ming's head. He looked innocent and said, "Nonsense, if they don't die, will I die too?"
"But they have been in the mountains all the time and have not harmed anyone." Zhao Lianping's eyes were wide open, but Li Ming was speechless. How could this eight-foot-tall man not see clearly?
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. Just look at it, which ones have done bad things and which ones haven't?"
Li Ming grabbed Zhao Lianping and looked at the group of frightened younger brothers, but Zhao Lianping had a stubborn look on his face.
Li Ming didn't care. He just held Zhao Lianping's shoulders, clasped his hands behind his back with his right hand, and gathered thunderbolt with his left hand.
Soon, he realized the efficiency of the radar method. Although Zhao Lianping had a tough face, his body was quite honest.
Old Man Wang was still warming his wine. When he saw Li Ming, his face was filled with joy. However, when he saw the eight-foot tall man with tears streaming down his face, Old Man Wang was filled with anger. "These bandits, don't they even let men go?"
"Oh no, this is my prisoner!"
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