Teng Qingshan has read the "Earth List" written by Wanxiangmen and has also known the masters of the world. On the land of Jiuzhou, like the White Horse Gang, Hong Siye, is an extremely powerful master at the peak of the acquired world. When he established the White Horse Gang, he must have a group of masters with internal strength under his command.

"The Tieshan Gang dares to compete with the White Horse Gang, and there are some internal strength masters. However, horse thieves are horse thieves after all, and they cannot attract real strong people. These are probably all because their sects are not successful and they have come out to join the internal strength masters of robbers and bandits." Teng Qingshan knew his strength very well.

Now I am much stronger than my peak state in my previous life.

These people's swords may not be able to break the skin muscles even if they stab themselves!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!…

Thirteen sharp swords, carrying cold lights, stabbed Teng Qingshan in the center. The spear in Teng Qingshan's hand suddenly danced, as if a whirlwind swept across the surroundings, and even blocked all the sharp swords at the same time in an instant.

"Good marksmanship!" The second head of the Tieshan Gang who watched this scene lit up, "However, this marksmanship... I have never seen this marksmanship in the past. Which sect is the marksmanship?"

These two leaders are very knowledgeable. He has seen many sects with their marksmanship, but he can't see through Teng Qingshan's marksmanship.

...

The tribesmen of the Teng clan all looked at this scene with their hearts. In their eyes, the long swords of the thirteen men were constantly like raining. They were afraid that Teng Qingshan would be stabbed.

"Qingshan." Mother Yuan Lan was very nervous.

"Mom, brother, he is the most powerful." Qingyu next to her believed in her brother very much.

Not only did the Teng clan members care about it, the horse thieves of the Tieshan Gang also attached great importance to this battle. If they lost, it would be a shameful thing. Teng Qingshan and the Thirteenth Swordsman fought each other for a long time. The second head of the boss who was riding on the Red Fire Horse darkened his face and shouted, "Fix it quickly." The battle has not hurt Teng Qingshan yet, which has made the second head of the boss a little dissatisfied.

Teng Qingshan has been observing the opponent's swordsmanship. After all, when he came to this world, he had not really fought with the masters of his internal family: "This swordsman is extraordinary. Each move and move is like flowing water, and is connected to each other. After instilling internal strength, his power is really great. But it is obvious... these swordsmen are still in the 'form' stage and have not figured out the meaning of swordsmanship!"

Teng Qingshan's marksmanship seems complicated.

In fact, from beginning to end, he used the same move - Hunyuan Yi* method!

Teng Qingshan practices guns, which is the intention of practicing.

The meaning is completely right, and those random moves contain great power.

"There are only these sword moves, and the people who created this sword formation are very impressive. But when these people use them, their power is just average." Teng Qingshan said in his heart.

"Random Sword Style!" One of the thirteen people holding the sword shouted.

Suddenly, the sword shadows of thirteen sharp swords were densely packed like thirteen silver flowers, covering Tengqing Mountain.

Teng Qingshan, who was in the middle of the sword formation, shouted suddenly: "Stop it!"

The thirteen swordsmen only felt the power contained in the spear in Teng Qingshan's hand that was suddenly incredibly large, as if a huge rock hit their swords. They could only hear "clang!" "clang!" "clang!" "clang!"... There was a burst of noise, and the thirteen swords fell to the ground.

"How could it be..."

Thirteen swordsmen looked at Teng Qingshan in the center in horror. Their right hands were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart, and blood was flowing.

silence!

Many horse thieves on the martial arts training are shocked. Almost all those who can ride green mane horses in the Tieshan Gang are masters of internal strength. Thirteen masters join forces and are actually defeated. This is incredible.

Teng Qingshan strides towards his own tribe, and the horse thieves made a way out in fear, allowing Teng Qingshan to return to the tribe.

"good!"

"well played."

A group of tribesmen in Tengjiazhuang became excited and excited.

"Qingshan, it's done well." Grandpa Teng Yunlong also patted Teng Qingshan's shoulder. Teng Qingshan smiled, then turned to look at the tribe members behind, and reached out to press down slightly, and the tribe members of Tengjiazhuang became quiet.

"The Second Head." The thirteen swordsmen all walked to the side of the Second Head House in shame. The Second Head House looked ugly and shouted softly: "Isn't you going on the horse yet? Are you embarrassed?" The thirteen swordsmen immediately retreated to the side, and the Second Head House looked at Teng Qingshan, but laughed: "Okay, okay, good marksmanship."

"Then let go of your affairs that hurt my subordinates." The second head of the army rode on the Chihuo horse and said with a condescending smile, "You Tengjiazhuang, give us Tieshan Gang a sum of money for the New Year, and then we will leave immediately."

"Annual money?" Teng Qingshan said, "I dare to ask the second leader, how much is the year?" It was only after hearing the Thirteenth Swordsman's name as "The Second Leader", that Teng Qingshan realized that the person who came here was the second leader among the three leaders of the Tieshan Gang. Legend has it that the three leaders of the Tieshan Gang, the strongest leader is the big leader.

"One person, two taels of silver." The two leaders said loudly.

"Two taels of silver! This is not a cannibalism."

"Why is it so high?"

"We won't live anymore."

The tribesmen in Tengjiazhuang were making noises, and even Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan and others changed their faces. One person had two taels of silver. The annual money ratio was too exaggerated. It should be noted that the White Horse Gang only collected one person with half taels of silver.

"The Second Head." Teng Qingshan's face was not very good-looking, "Is it too high for one person and two taels of silver?"

"Is it high? Your Tengjiazhuang is a well-off villager in the surrounding area. You should have more than 2,000 people. However, I only calculate it based on two thousand people. One person has two taels of silver, and it should not be difficult to ask you to take out four thousand taels of silver." The second head sneered, "We all charge two taels of silver and other poor villagers. Today, I give you face to your little brother, so I only charge you two taels of silver."

Teng Qingshan finally understood why Heimuzhuang refused to hand over and led to the slaughter of the village.

Because, the Tieshan Gang is too greedy.

You must know...

The remaining money in the Tengjiazhuang clan warehouse is estimated to be about 20,000 taels. Of course, there are ferret fur and wolf king skin. But if it weren't for Teng Qingshan, there would be no ferret fur, wolf king skin, and even the business of Yangzhou salt merchants would have been swallowed up by ten thousand taels of silver.

The Tengjiazhuang tribe members have good living conditions and consume a lot of money, which leads to not much remaining money in the tribe.

I would charge 4,000 taels of silver at one time. After a few years, Tengjiazhuang would tighten its belt and save money. In the future, I would not dare to eat meat, and I would sell the meat for hunting for money. I would not dare to buy cloth to make new clothes, so I would save money.

"The Second Head." Teng Qingshan said loudly, "You should also know that we mountain people only earn a little silver a year. One family earns only a dozen taels of silver a year. It is already very good. But it costs half of the food and drink normally. And a family usually has four or five people. If you Tieshan Gang collects two taels of silver, you will receive nearly ten taels of silver! The White Horse Gang collects New Year's money again, how much do we have left? Second Head, how do you let our tribe members live?"

Teng Qingshan is the leader of the hunter team in the clan. The monthly salary given by the clan is ten taels of silver, which is 120 taels a year. This is the highest in the entire farm. The leader of the hunter team, the master of shooting skills, the first blacksmith, and the three have the highest monthly salary.

The average strong man in the tribe only has one tael of silver and twelve taels a year. This is considered good among the common people.

In a family, a strong man wants to raise women, children, and elderly people. In addition to feeding the family, women can get two or three taels of silver. A family has a yearly income. In the past... just paying the money from the White Horse Gang, the tribesmen of Tengjiazhuang could still live a good life.

But if you pay the high annual money from the Tieshan Gang, then food and drink will really become a problem in the future.

"Don't talk nonsense." The second in commander, who was sitting on the horse, looked darker, "That Dalizhuang, you can afford to pay both silver by one person and two taels of silver, but you can't afford it?"

"Qingshan." Teng Yunlong pulled Teng Qingshan's arm, approached Teng Qingshan, and lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "This second leader is too strong. He knocked off the gate of our village with one blow. He definitely has ten thousand kilograms of strength and is not easy to mess with. We will endure the 4,000 taels of silver for now and handed over it first. The White Horse Gang and the Tieshan Gang will definitely decide the winner one day."

"This old man is right!" The second in command laughed, "Our Tieshan Gang and the White Horse Gang will definitely be separated. At that time, when the White Horse Gang is finished, our Tieshan Gang will also reduce the annual money, and we also know how to flow slowly."

Teng Yunlong's face changed. He lowered his voice, thinking that the second in command could not hear it. Unexpectedly, the other party could hear it clearly.

"When the White Horse Gang is finished, then reduce the annual money?" Teng Qingshan felt angry.

Who knows how long it will take for the two major gangs to decide the outcome? In the past history, gang competition has not been uncommon for more than ten years.

"Second leader, this time, we can tolerate and get together, and get such a sum of money, but what should we do next time our farmer?" Teng Qingshan rushed into the earth from his legs and burst into the direction of the horse thief.

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently.

"Boom~~~" From the foot of Tengqing Mountain, the ground cracked and extended towards the horse thieves. The war horses jumped in fear, "Lulu~~" The war horses rushed around, and many horse thieves were thrown off the horse. The horse thieves were in a panic, but the second in command changed his face slightly and said to himself: "This kid, such a strong internal energy."

The curved cracks on the martial arts field look very ferocious.

Teng Qingshan stared at the second leader, with sharp eyes and low voice: "The second leader, I hope you can give us Tengjiazhuang a way out!"
Chapter completed!