Teng Qingshan glanced at the bandits around, and thought: "There are still nearly eighty bandits left. Once I attack, these bandits will probably run away in all directions, and they will run away... No matter how powerful I am, I can kill a dozen or twenty people at most. It doesn't help, but Uncle Yan and the others..." Teng Qingshan looked at those clansmen.
These clansmen all went into the mountains with themselves to hunt wild animals, but today, some people were disabled, and some people were blind.
Teng Qingshan was burning with anger in his heart.
"Is everything easy to talk about?" Teng Yongfan took two steps forward, walked in front of Teng Qingshan, and looked at a group of robbers, "It's easy to save your boss. Take out all the valuable things on your body and see if they can make up for the losses of my people. If it's enough, maybe we'll let your boss go. Otherwise..."
Teng Qingshan glanced at his father and did not object, and the other clansmen also acquiesced.
In this day and age, death is normal. If the head is always hotheaded, Tengjiazhuang will be destroyed long ago. Sometimes, you have to think rationally. Killing more robbers and robbers will not benefit the Tengjiazhuang at all. On the contrary, it may cause the robbers to go crazy, and perhaps more people will die.
"Okay, no problem." The handsome young man took out three ingots of silver from his arms, turned his head to look at the others at the same time, and shouted, "Hurry up!"
The robbers hesitated a little, and then took out silver and copper coins from their pockets one by one.
"Throw them all together and put them on the ground." Teng Yongfan shouted.
Although the robbers were reluctant to give up, they still threw silver and copper coins in the field, and they piled up into a small pile in a while.
"Qinghu, go and count how many there are." Teng Yongfan ordered.
"Yeah." Teng Qinghu ran over, counted carefully, then turned around and said, "Not counting fractions, it's three hundred and twenty-three taels of silver!"
"That's all?" Teng Yongfan looked at the handsome young man with a sneer, "The head of your Hushanqiu boss is not worth such a small amount of money."
The handsome young man became anxious when he heard that, he was the one who was most worried about the boss' life in this group, because that was his own brother! The handsome young man turned his head and stared angrily at a lean robber: "Where is the bank note my brother left with you?" The robber was startled, and said: "Well, that is dedicated to the White Horse Gang!"
"At this time, if you still care about the white caravan, my brother is almost dead." The handsome young man shouted.
Obviously, the handsome young man is still very prestigious.
"En." The robber took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and threw them on the ground reluctantly.
Teng Yonghu took a look, turned around and said, "Sixteen silver bills of one hundred taels!"
"Hmph, although there aren't enough, let's forget it so-so. Well, you can leave. But he has to stay." Teng Yongfan pointed at the man with triangular eyes, who knelt down in fright and turned his head. Looking at the other robbers in horror, "Brothers..."
"He's not from our Hushan Hill, he's just a gangster. If you want to kill him, you can deal with it, and please let my brother go quickly." said the handsome young man.
"Go away." Teng Qingshan kicked the bandit leader's waist.
The bandit leader flew up, and landed heavily in front of the handsome young man.
"Let's go quickly." The bandit leader lowered his voice and continued.
"Let's go!" The handsome young man gave the command as soon as he helped the bandit leader up, and the group of bandits quickly ran away.
"Brothers..." The triangular-eyed man was about to cry, and then he turned his head and saw a group of Teng clan members staring at him angrily, his whole body trembling with fright.
Teng Yongfan stared at the man with triangular eyes: "Say, explain the matter clearly to me from beginning to end."
The triangular-eyed man trembled, and said, "Everyone, this has nothing to do with me. I'm just a messenger! My brother, he works under Mr. Li, a great salt merchant in Yangzhou. It was his leader who ordered him to find someone to deal with you. That leader seems to be still ordering from you and paying you 10,000 taels of silver. My brother also said... that leader did not intend to give you 10,000 taels of silver at first of."
"The son of a bitch is that bastard." Teng Qinghu growled.
Teng Qingshan had a killing intent in his heart: "It's the cavalry leader—Qin San!" Although he really wanted to kill Qin San, but Qin San was a general under the great salt merchant after all, and in terms of strength... the current self, I'm afraid it's not certain Is the enemy opponent. Now, I can only bear it!
"Heroes, just treat me like a fart and let me go." The triangular-eyed man said repeatedly.
Teng Yongfan moved the spear in his hand.
"Puchi!" The spear pierced through the throat of the man with triangular eyes. The man with triangular eyes stared round, and then his vitality dissipated, and he fell powerlessly in the field.
"Let's go." Teng Yongfan said, drawing his spear.
The members of the Teng clan supported the wounded and left quickly one by one.
On the way back.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan said.
"Father." Teng Qingshan looked at his father.
"Do you think it's bad for Dad to collect money today and let go of those robbers?" Teng Yongfan sighed, "Your marksmanship is very good, if I let you kill me, you can only kill some people at the same time, and Others will also kill many of our clansmen. By then, our clansmen will die even more."
"It's absolutely impossible to put the clansmen into crisis for a moment of enthusiasm." Teng Yongfan taught.
"Father, I understand."
If Teng Qingshan was really a ten-year-old child, maybe he would really be angry, but he has the memory of his previous life, and he knows when to bear it and when to explode.
"Qingshan, you can speak up in the clan now, and you can also take charge. But you have to remember. In this troubled world, let my Teng clan pass on, don't be arrogant!" Teng Yongfan said, "Always remember Stay, behind you, there are more clansmen."
"I know, father." Teng Qingshan was a little confused.
Not upset by what my father said.
But because of... Xingyiquan!
"It's about time now, it's time to teach Xingyiquan to the tribe." Teng Qingshan kept thinking in his heart, "When I was three or four years old, or five or six years old, talking was useless in the tribe. Besides, a child taught everyone Xingyiquan is too ridiculous. Now, I am the number one in the clan, and everyone knows that I am good at marksmanship! I just need to tell a lie, and it should be easy for the clan to believe."
Teng Qingshan walked on the way home, thought carefully, and finally decided, "Well, this time when I go back, I will talk to my grandfather and father."
*****
Back in the clan, most of Teng Qingshan and his group were injured, which shocked the people of the Tengjiazhuang clan. Fortunately, no one died, and it was still within everyone's tolerance.
The residence of the patriarch Teng Yunlong.
Several elders of the clan, as well as Teng Yongxiang with a higher status in the clan, Teng Yonglei with a broken arm, and others gathered here.
"Yongfan, you did a good job this time." Teng Yunlong sighed, "I didn't expect that cavalry leader to be so narrow-minded. After giving us 10,000 taels of silver bills, he even asked someone to notify the robbers!"
"To the cavalry leader, we are ants, and he will crush us to death if he wants to." Teng Yonglei sneered.
"That time more than a hundred years ago, the first gang in Yicheng, the 'Bronze Tiger Gang', didn't destroy my Teng clan to stand up? Fortunately, we ran fast and escaped into the mountains. But nearly half of them were still slaughtered Clan people." The third grandfather sighed, "In this world, human life is the least valuable."
"Fortunately, everyone came back alive." Teng Yunlong looked at Teng Yongfan and Teng Qingshan, "Yongfan, Teng Qingshan, you father and son are probably tired today, go back and rest early."
"Yes, master." Teng Yongfan nodded.
"Grandpa!" Teng Qingshan said suddenly.
"Huh?" Many people looked at Teng Qingshan. For Teng Qingshan, the elders in the clan are very fond of him. He is so young but possesses such amazing force. If a clan has such a master, the clan will benefit from it. For example, today, without Teng Qingshan, I am afraid that few members of the Hunter team would be alive. But with Teng Qingshan, not only one of them survived, but also forced the robbers to give out money.
Teng Qingshan looked at the elders in the clan: "Grandpa, I have something to tell everyone."
"Let's talk." Teng Yunlong said with a smile.
"What's the matter, Qingshan?" Third Grandfather also asked.
Teng Qingshan said: "Not long after I joined the hunter team, I once hunted a tiger. While hunting the tiger, I carefully observed the tiger's movements. After I came back, I carefully thought about it. Figured out a set of 'Tiger Fist', I also figured out a set of Tiger Fist!"
"Tiger Fist?" The clansmen all laughed.
On the land of Kyushu, there are countless kinds of boxing techniques, because in the troubled times, who can't do it once or twice
"Qingshan is really amazing." Teng Yunlong praised, without saying anything else.
"But after I practiced the Tiger Fist and controlled my breathing, just a few days ago, I discovered that a magical power was generated in my body!" Teng Qingshan said.
"Magic power generated in the body?" A group of people in the whole room were stunned.
"What power?" Teng Yunlong asked repeatedly.
Teng Qingshan squatted down: "Grandpa, look." Teng Qingshan kept his hands and body above the wooden bench still, while arousing his inner strength.
"call!"
The internal energy shot out like an arrow, and there was a crackling sound of the wooden bench, and a piece of wood at the edge was completely reduced to pieces.
The group of people in the room were completely stunned, unable to utter a word, and looked at this scene stupidly.
"Inner strength!!!" Teng Yonglei, who had lost his arm, was the first to shout.
"It's inner strength!" Teng Yongxiang also said excitedly, "It's inner strength."
"It's really inner strength. I've seen it. It's really inner strength." Teng Yunlong was also very excited. A group of people, like a pack of hungry wolves, stared at a lamb, all of them flushed with excitement, staring at Teng Qingshan.
"Qingshan actually cultivated inner energy, how is it possible?" Teng Yongxiang exclaimed.
Teng Qingshan also shook his head pretending to be confused and said: "I don't know either, I just imitated the tiger's movements, I feel that those movements can exercise the body, and at the same time adjust the breathing coordination, but I didn't expect that after a few months of practice, the inner strength will be generated in the body. I can't even believe it."
"Haha..." Teng Yunlong laughed loudly, "What's so strange about this? There are countless methods of cultivating inner strength in the world. Aren't these inner strength methods all created by people? Others can create them, and my Teng clan has a thousand years of experience." Can the most powerful genius in the world not be able to create?"
All the clansmen nodded.
"Others can create it. It is only right that such a genius should appear in my Teng clan." Teng Yongxiang also laughed.
"However, here I am only simulating the tiger's movements and breathing, nothing more advanced." Teng Qingshan shook his head.
"Simple is good, simple is good, one step at a time." Teng Yunlong was very happy, "That old guy in Lijiazhuang is proud of me, his grandson created the Tiger Fist, hmph, it's just a fake style. My grandson's Tiger Fist, but Can develop inner strength, stronger than him."
Teng Qingshan is very clear that in Xingyiquan, the three-body posture and the five-element boxing seem simple, but in fact, they are the most difficult to achieve results. Many masters of Xingyi practice Xingyi twelve forms. Only when there is achievement in Xingyi Twelve Forms can we turn around and gradually study Five Elements Boxing and Three Body Forms.
"Miscellaneous is worse than specialization. Teaching them the twelve forms is better than just teaching them the tiger form. It is easier for them to achieve success when they practice the tiger form." Teng Qingshan thought to himself.
His so-called Tiger Fist is actually the "Tiger Fist" of the twelve forms of Xingyi.
"Grandpa, I think, pass this Tiger Fist on to the tribe." Teng Qingshan said.
"Okay, okay." Teng Yunlong nodded repeatedly.
"Haha, if we have inner strength, who would dare to mess with our Tengjiazhuang?" Teng Yongxiang was also very excited, and Teng Yongfan who was next to him even patted Teng Qingshan's shoulder excitedly, "Qingshan, I, Teng Yongfan, is the proudest person in my life. , I gave birth to a son like you, haha..."
A group of people were very excited.
With Tiger Fist, the strength of Tengjiazhuang will undergo drastic changes.
"You all remember." Teng Yunlong turned his head and looked around, "Qingshan created this Tiger Fist, don't spread it, keep it secret. From now on, this Tiger Fist will be the unique skill of my Tengjiazhuang clan, and it will never be spread. Pass on the male but not the female!"
"I know." Everyone nodded.