Mysterious Tribulation

"Ugh……"

Aaron also sighed as he walked out of the fourth lady's house.

Not to mention that he has too many secrets, even if he does marry, he will be sad in the future. . .

Because the Fourth Niangzi was already in her early thirties, and ancient women were aging rapidly, and in ten years, they would be very old.

And he is still in his prime, still a teenager!

At that time, how will the fourth lady get along with herself?

"Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait for the flowers to be empty and break the branches... The end of time and the end of time, this hatred will never end..."

...

a few days later.

Aaron glanced at the attribute column:

【Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)】

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 23】

【Boundary: Ming Jin】

[Martial arts: Quicksand Palm (100/100), Black Sand Palm Fourth Level (1/300)]

[Skills: Fishing (80/100), Remnant of Catching the Sea (2/5)]

...

"Finally, I have entered the fourth level of the black sand palm..."

Aaron looked at the realm column and nodded: "It seems that I need to complete the fourth stage of cultivation and hit three inches of dark energy... My realm can really break through to the dark energy."

"However, if you can become a dark force, you are also a master in the city."

"With the practice of 'Qinglong's life-threatening soup' and Zheshou kryptonite...probably it won't be very slow."

the next day.

There are also yellow ant thieves, no, it was the rebels who issued the notice.

Song Shentong, General Song of Song Dynasty, is going to be promoted to the 'Nantian King'! Incidentally, Lin Guo was a die-hard loyalist who beheaded the captives at Caishikou.

Aaron was speechless.

What kind of king is the 'Nantian King'?

There is no rules at all, a proper grass-headed king in troubled times!

Moreover, he has no interest in watching beheadings, and the same is true for the fourth lady.

If you have time, you might as well practice or play games!

Another day passed.

Aaron looked at the data on the attribute panel and couldn't help but feel a little delighted:

[Martial arts: Quicksand Palm (100/100), Black Sand Palm Fourth Level (2/300)]

"It has risen a little in a day, doesn't it mean that I can complete the fourth level within a year? Breaking through the darkness is just around the corner?"

"However, this is just the beginning. Maybe after 100 or 200, the increase in proficiency will slow down. It may take two or three days, or even four or five days to increase a little."

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"But it is conservatively estimated that within two years, we will definitely be able to break through the dark energy!"

Aaron clenched his fists: "So you have to hold on... After two days, try to catch the 'Qinglong Destroyer Soup'!"

...

Three days later.

Aaron goes out for a walk.

At this time, the street was very deserted, and there were few pedestrians.

Although the shop was also open, the shopkeeper and the shop assistant were both frowning, obviously being forced.

Occasionally, there are three or two pedestrians, who are also hurrying with their heads lowered, doing their own business quickly, and avoiding those arrogant yellow ant soldiers who patrol the streets like snakes and scorpions.

As we were walking, there was a sudden shout of 'passing the soldiers' from the front.

Aaron immediately hid aside, mixed in with the crowd, lowered his head, and glanced at the passing horses from the corner of his eye.

After a group of yellow ant soldiers passed by, he actually saw a lot of 'acquaintances'!

It's the young leader of the Goldfish Gang, Duan Lang! Is taking a bunch of goldfish to help the crowd swagger through the market.

'Why did you meet this person again? Hmm... From the point of view of naming, this person's name can't be taken lightly... Fortunately, my surname is neither Xu nor Di...'

After complaining in his heart, Aaron waited until the army passed by and pricked up his ears to listen to what the shopkeepers had to say:

"The Goldfish Gang has been shaking recently..."

"The Goldfish Gang relies on the 'Liu Family'. This time, the Liu Family is relying on the Nantian King, and has contributed to the dedication of the city... Wouldn't the subordinates become prestige and prestige?"

"Damn Liu family..."

"Shhh... I don't dare to say this nonsense, I'm going to be beheaded. Alas... We have two big families in the city, and it seems that the Liu family has overwhelmed the Cao family now!"

"It's not necessarily... the old lady of the Cao family is still there, but that was the famous master Hua Jin! Even the king of Nantian has to give some face, and he has no offense to the industry of the Cao family!"

"The Cao family has an old lady, and the Liu family also has a prince!"

"This world seems to be chaotic, but you still have to learn martial arts to defend yourself!"

"Hey... don't say it, if learning martial arts is useful? Isn't the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall still burned to a white ground?"

...

"The Liu family, the Goldfish Gang?"

Aaron made another silent note in his heart.

He walked down the street and found a pharmacy.

"What kind of medicine does this guest officer want to catch?"

The shopkeeper was an old man in brocade clothes. He seemed to be in good spirits. He asked politely, "Our shop's hemostatic powder is famous far and near..."

"According to the medicinal materials and amount I wrote..."

Aaron handed over a piece of paper, which not only wrote the medicinal materials needed for 'Qinglong Destroyer Decoction', but also mixed the medicinal materials of 'Quzifang' in it.

"These……"

The old shopkeeper took it and looked at it and nodded: "The store has reserves, but the price is not cheap..."

"The price is easy to say..." Aaron took out a piece of silver and put it on the counter.

"Then please wait a moment..."

The shopkeeper immediately went to tell the man to get the medicine.

After a while, Aaron left the pharmacy with a large bag and a small bag.

"As far as the supplies are complete, of course, it is better to be in the city."

He was sighing with emotion when suddenly another beater beating a gong passed by in front of him, shouting loudly: "Nantian King Recruitment List..."

"As long as you go to the Chengnan campus to serve as a soldier, you will be able to eat enough!"

"For meritorious deeds, there are also great rewards!"

...

The target of the other party's propaganda is obviously not these family and business people, but the refugees who lost their family property and relatives that night, even beggars, gangsters and the like...

Well, that night there were continuous fires and military disasters, and many people in the city lost their homes and could only become beggars.

When passing a clearing, Aaron saw a lot.

The level of misery and desolation is truly pitiful!

"Uncle, uncle... You are very kind..."

A man with inconvenient legs and seemingly injured pounced in front of Aaron to beg. He raised his head and was suddenly stunned.

"You are... Song Sanjin, Senior Brother Song?"

Aaron raised his eyebrows and recognized the man: "How did it get so low?"

"You are... Fang... Junior Brother?"

Song Sanjin's hair is disheveled~www.readwn.com~ shame, pain, struggle... all kinds of complex expressions melted together, and finally turned into a slightly crying voice: "Dead... all dead... I and I Senior Brother went to join the army, but I fell into a slump, and I climbed out of the pile of dead people... I was seriously injured, and my martial arts were all useless... I finally struggled all the way back to Fucheng, only to find that my iron forge was destroyed in the war, and my family did not know where to go... woohoo..."

"It's really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it... How is the senior brother?"

Aaron sighed and continued to ask.

"Senior Brother Ding Shan?" Song Sanjin's face showed a blank expression: "I don't know... Maybe he's dead? Now my house is gone, and the martial arts hall is gone..."

He looked at Aaron with a look of hope and ingratiating on his face, like a stray dog ​​begging for shelter.

"Oh...it's not easy."

Aaron took it out of his arms, took out five big coins, threw them into the broken bowl in front of Song Sanjin, and left...