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Chapter 52 Not Dead?

Chapter 52: Not dead?

"The Fourth Master Hong was killed by Wang Tieshan! The situation was quite chaotic at that time. Wang Tiefeng, the second leader of the Tieshan Gang, was killed by Hong Tiefeng at that time." Teng Qingshan said, although Hong Si's death had a lot to do with him. But Teng Qingshan did not intend to say it out.

It's just a show of power and no point in saying it.

"Retribution, retribution!!!" Teng Yunlong couldn't help laughing.

The others in the main hall also seemed very happy.

Teng Yunlong immediately smiled and said, "That old thief died is a great pleasure. But once he dies, Yicheng will probably be in turmoil."

"Grandpa, I think our clan has to build armor!" Teng Qingshan said solemnly, "When fighting, without armor protection, it is easy to lose his life. But with armor, the strength is much stronger when fighting." Just looking at the White Horse Camp, wearing heavy armor, can easily kill many people with one charge.

The armor is good, but it is expensive!

Creating a pair of armor is much more difficult than swords and guns. A pair of armor is better and can wrap the whole body. A good-made armor costs at least 1,000 taels of silver, which is enough to catch a high-quality war horse. If it is a simple heavy armor, it will also cost 200 taels of silver. This is why, ordinary monks cannot afford armor.

A few good armors will make a farmer poor and lose money.

As for some simple thin iron armor, cheap is cheap, which can be used as a mountain man's courage. A long spear can pierce it with a pier. Thin iron armor is useless. To be able to fully protect, heavy armor must be required.

Of course, using precious materials, such as "Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron", can make lightweight, defensive and good armor. But the price is too terrible. After all, a pair of armor can use more materials than swords and guns.

"That thing is precious." Teng Qinghu's father, 'Teng Yonghang', had his eyes lit up, but he still smacked his lips.

"Qingshan is right. It's time for us to build heavy armor." Teng Yunlong was so excited that he was unprecedented. "We can build heavy armor by our Tengjiazhuang. You just need to buy materials! We choose the materials for heavy armor by ourselves. One hundred taels of silver is almost enough. If you buy two hundred pieces, that's twenty thousand taels of silver!"

"Twenty thousand taels!" Teng Yonghang was a little shocked.

"This can be done!" Teng Yongfan stood up and said.

The last time Teng Qingshan went to Yicheng for "Star Rebar", he brought a full 600 taels of gold back. Tengjiazhuang is not short of money!

"It takes a long time to build so many armors!" Teng Yongfan said.

"Well, then, I'll find more tribe members to help. The heavy armor is not very demanding on craftsmanship. Yongfan, you can also build all your apprentices!" Teng Yunlong said, "Tomorrow, we will expand the weapon shop, and build those apprentices together to build these two hundred heavy armors as soon as possible."

"Grandpa, dad, create two hundred pieces?" Teng Qingshan asked.

Teng Yunlong laughed and said, "All the powerful heroes in the clan wear it!"

Tengjiazhuang is indeed very powerful now. Since Teng Qingshan taught the "Tiger Fist", Tiger Fist has become a boxing technique that men of the Teng clan have practiced since childhood. In the past six years, more than fifty tribes have produced internal strength in their bodies. Although other tribes have not produced internal strength, internal martial arts does have internal strength, which greatly increases the strength of the tribes.

In the past, the strong man in Tengjiazhuang was generally capable of raising 300 kilograms.

And six years have passed, many of them have the ability to lift 400 pounds.

There are many people over 500 pounds, and they can wear heavy armor and walk as fast as they fly.

"Grandpa, dad, I see that there are more than fifty people in the clan who have internal strength. We should first make fifty sets of heavy armor. These fifty sets of heavy armor should be used better materials for those who practice internal strength in the clan." Teng Qingshan suggested.

"I think it's OK!" Teng Yunlong agreed. After all, the six hundred taels of gold is only sixty thousand taels of silver.

Tengjiazhuang can afford to spend money, good steel must be used on the blade, and the gold and silver must be spent in practice.

"Qingshan, Qinghu." Teng Yunlong looked at the two of them, "I know, both of you plan to join Guiyuan Sect. Qinghu's marriage this time has not been done. Forget it, Qinghu is still afraid that you will not be able to marry a wife in the future? I want to ask, when do you plan to join Guiyuan Sect?"

Teng Qingshan and Teng Qinghu looked at each other.

"Grandpa, wait until the situation in Yicheng is clearer. I have been waiting for so many years, and I won't be in a hurry for a year or two." Teng Qingshan was still a little worried.

"Yes." Teng Qinghu nodded in agreement.

Early the next morning, the sun shone brightly, and Tengjiazhuang became lively. Teng Yongfan immediately arranged for people to order heavy armor materials. Many young men in the clan also demolished the weapons and laid the walls for expansion. They were about to build 200 heavy armor sets, which was much more work than creating 182 pieces of Bihan Knife.

In the courtyard of Teng Qingshan’s home.

"breathe!"

With his low and powerful breathing combined with one move, Teng Qingshan was practicing the Xingyi Three-Body Story. It seemed as slow as a pushing grinding, but his punch was like thunder, and a sound of air bursting, and the whole courtyard was filled with wind. Teng Qingshan was completely immersed in the Xingyi Three-Body Story, and his legs seemed to be rooted on the earth.

Alternate hands, combining speed, light and heavy.

As Teng Qingshan practiced, he actually felt an artistic conception of alternating yin and yang.

It took Teng Qingshan a long time to stop rest after immersing in this artistic conception.

"Let's go to the martial arts training ground to take a look." Teng Qingshan quickly arrived at the martial arts training ground with the reincarnation gun.

The martial arts training ground was very noisy, those who practiced marksmanship, those who practiced strength, those who practiced tiger fist, and those who competed with each other. There were hundreds of men in the martial arts training ground, and there were a lot of children on the sidelines, and women were smiling and talking. They all seemed very happy.

"Why are the men in the tribe trying their best? Isn't it for the tribes to live a good life?" Teng Qingshan felt very warm in his heart. These things in front of him were what the tribes guarded!

"Brother!" A crisp sound rang out, and Qingyu, wearing a flowery cloth and two ponytails, ran over excitedly.

"What are you watching over there? Watch them practice tiger fist?" Teng Qingshan smiled.

"They are not as good as brother, you can fight." Qingyu said sweetly, holding Teng Qingshan's arms.

"Look at you who are naughty are like a boy. Xiaoyu, you are almost adult and are about to get married. Don't learn to be quiet. Let's see who dares to marry you in the future." Teng Qingshan deliberately scolded, but Qingyu frowned and snorted: "Hmph, brother... don't look at it. How many people come to our house to match, but... those men, huh, I don't like any of them. Even if my future men can't catch up with you, you have to catch up with you."

Teng Qingshan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was in the middle.

"Xiaoyu, we'll have lunch later, let's go back first." Teng Qingshan said. As soon as Teng Qingshan finished speaking, the earth started to tremble.

Teng Qingshan frowned and looked out the gate of Tengjiazhuang. He saw a lot of people running over in the distance. The entire martial arts training ground immediately became quiet. Many tribe members immediately grabbed their spears, and even many tribe members shouted anxiously: "The horse thief is here!"

The shouts echoed over Tengjiazhuang, and suddenly a large number of tribe members in the entire Zhuangzi ran towards the martial arts training ground with long spears and bows and arrows everywhere.

"Bai Horse Camp?" Teng Qingshan frowned.

The horse thieves outside the gate, whether they are people or horses, are covered in armor, and are covered in black, making people feel trembling. Teng Qingshan has seen soldiers in the White Horse Camp, and of course he recognized at a glance that these more than a hundred horse thieves are the most elite "White Horse Camp" of the White Horse Gang.

"Open the door!" The horse thief shouted loudly.

Can't the door be opened?

The guards of Tengjiazhuang and many tribesmen looked at Teng Qingshan, and Teng Qingshan spoke, "Open the door."

Suddenly, the clan gate opened and more than 100 cavalrymen from the White Horse Camp entered the martial arts training ground.

"The White Horse Gang and the Tieshan Gang were just divided into life and death last night. There were so many people in the White Horse Gang and they were still disabled, so it was impossible to go back at night. I guess they only set off from the Tieshan Gang in the morning. In other words, the White Horse Camp did not have time to return to Baima Lake and came directly to my Tengjiazhuang." Teng Qingshan also discovered, "Hey, it's not all the people from the White Horse Camp!"

I just looked at it briefly from a distance and seemed to be wearing armor, but now when I get closer, there are twelve of the large group of people who are not wearing armor.

"Who is the leader of your Tengjiazhuang?" The leader of the White Horse Camp, who was led, shouted coldly on the war horse. More than 100 people and horses were wearing armor, which made the atmosphere of the entire martial arts training ground solidify. Moreover, yesterday's killing made these White Horse Camp horse thieves carry bloody smell, making people feel even more trembling. Many tribe members dared not breathe loudly, and the children looked at the group of horse thieves in horror.

"It's me." Teng Yunlong walked out of the crowd at this time, and Teng Qingshan immediately followed his grandfather.

The tribesmen all stood behind the clan leader, holding weapons, and once the clan leader ordered, they would fight regardless of everything.

"Who is Teng Qingshan?" the leader shouted again.

Teng Qingshan took a step forward, stood side by side with his grandfather, and said with a smile: "I am Teng Qingshan. This adult should be the leader of the White Horse Camp. I don't know what's wrong with coming to my Tengjiazhuang?"

The leader glanced coldly over Teng Qingshan, then grinned: "You are Teng Qingshan? It's rumored that you are the number one hero in Tengjiazhuang. Well, I don't know your ability, but at least... I'm very brave. Today, I'll come to you. This is a great thing to give to you Tengjiazhuang."

"A great thing?" Teng Yunlong was a little confused.

A cavalry beside the leader immediately shouted: "You all heard it clearly. This is our young leader of the White Horse Gang! When we wait a few days, we will be the new leader of our White Horse Gang! Today, the young leader comes to you to recruit real heroes and enter our White Horse Camp!"

There was a sudden noise in Tengjiazhuang.

White Horse Camp?

The most elite team in the White Horse Gang?

"Young leader? He is not dead?" Teng Qingshan was shocked, and Teng Yunlong next to him also looked at Teng Qingshan in confusion.

Last night, Teng Qingshan clearly said that the young leader was dead!

"He is the young master, so who is the man I killed?" Teng Qingshan glanced at the war horse. The weapon in the hands of the young master was also the same sharp sword as Master Hong. "The man I killed yesterday was also the leader of the White Horse Camp, and he had the same sword technique as Master Hong." Although he didn't know who the man he killed was, Teng Qingshan understood...

The one who kills you is not the young master, because the young master is right in front of you.

"Any man who can hold 500 pounds is qualified to join the White Horse Camp! If one joins, the annual money will be reduced by 20%, and two joins will be reduced by 40%... As long as you can join the White Horse Camp, five people will join the White Horse Camp! Then, from now on, the annual money of your Tengjiazhuang will be exempted!" The cavalry shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise in the martial arts training ground.

However, the young leader Hong Zhenjie rode on a war horse, scanning the group of people as if the emperor was patrolling his people.

"Huh?" Hong Zhenjie's eyes fell on a very pretty girl behind Teng Qingshan. She looked simple in a floral cloth dress, but her face was white and red, as if it could be pinched out of water. She looked not old and had a ponytail, a little green. But her bulging breasts and tall figure showed that this beautiful girl had matured early.
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