Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

The Yangshengtang was passed down by Grandpa Yang. According to his bragging, his grandfather was an imperial physician who retired and returned to his hometown when he got old.

If Yang Wenshan wanted to leave, he would have left long ago and would not have waited until now.

It was obvious that he was reluctant to give up this ancestral inheritance and that was why he had been guarding it.

Otherwise, with his reputation in Yangcheng, it would be better for him to go to other cities to develop again.

"Alas, now both gangs are asking for protection money, and my clinic has no wealthy patients.

If we keep living off our capital and exploiting others like this, how will this end?

I plan to go somewhere where no one knows me and start anew, and also save up a dowry for Xiaoyu.

Jiang Weichen thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Yang, if you can't afford the protection fee, you can just wait.

The Black Tiger Gang and the Dark Night Pavilion are now fighting more and more frequently. It won't be long before the winner is decided."

Yang Wenshan sighed, "Alas, the main reason is that the clinic is in a recession and I can't make money by treating the poor."

Jiang Weichen was a little puzzled and said, "That happened a few years ago, how come it still has such a big impact?

It must be that Huashi Clinic didn't want this to go away, so they kept spreading the news, otherwise people would have forgotten it long ago."

Hua's Medical Clinic and Yangshengtang are both located in Dongcheng. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so they definitely don't want Yangshengtang's business to do well.

Maybe the incident in which Yang's son killed someone with his medical treatment had something to do with them.

Moreover, the magistrate of Yangcheng County also seems to have the surname Hua, so maybe they are related.

However, Mr. Yang did not tell Jiang Weichen the specific details.

He only said that the prescription his son prescribed was fine, but the man did die.

This incident caused a huge uproar, and his son was directly charged with the crime of taking human life. Unable to bear the humiliation, he committed suicide in prison.

The daughter-in-law couldn't stand the pointing and criticizing of others, so she left, leaving behind a child who had just been weaned.

The family that was "cured to death" by Yang's son never appeared in Yangcheng again.

The matter just ended there.

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Elder Yang did not discuss this matter anymore, but instead asked, "What are you going to do after leaving here?

With your skills, you will definitely do good business if you set up a stall on the street.

In addition to braised pork, Jiang Weichen can also cook several other dishes, and they all taste pretty good."

Jiang Weichen shook his head and said, "I can't afford to open a restaurant, and if I set up a stall, I have to pay protection fees and stall fees. How much money can I make?

If I can’t make a lot of money, how can I buy medicine?”

That weakened version of the medicinal bath recipe costs almost twenty taels of silver.

What's more, if there is no weakening, the price will more than double.

There is no way out by setting up stalls.

"So what are your plans? You're so young, and you still want to make a lot of money? Are you going to rely on the swordsmanship you practice every day?"

Yang Wenshan did not practice internal energy or martial arts moves. He only practiced the two sets of health-preserving exercises, so he couldn't tell how good Jiang Weichen's swordsmanship was.

But even if one can cultivate well, how strong can one be? Age and height are disadvantages.

Jiang Weichen said as a matter of course: "Yes, it depends on my swordsmanship."

He had no one to rely on and could only rely on the knife in his hand, and he used the knife to carve out a world from Yangcheng.

After three months of nourishing his body and exercising constantly, his strength has increased a lot and he is now comparable to an adult.

Even stronger than many adults.

In addition, his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of the fourth realm, so he still has a place to survive in the Black Tiger Gang.

During this period, the Black Tiger Gang and the Dark Night Pavilion would fight outside for many nights.

Jiang Weichen had secretly observed that many gang members were ordinary people, except that they had weapons in their hands.

Jiang Weichen still has confidence in dealing with these people.

Yes, Jiang Weichen plans to join the Black Tiger Gang.

Firstly, he now has some ability to protect himself, secondly, the gang makes money the fastest, and thirdly, he lacks combat experience.

Fourthly, he was alone and weak, and needed some subordinates to do things for him.

The Black Tiger Gang is a perfect fit, as it can kill four birds with one stone without putting him in a dangerous position where he cannot resist.

Moreover, the Black Tiger Gang has been recruiting new members these days. It is probably because too many people have died or been injured in recent times, and they are at a disadvantage.

The world of martial arts is different. As long as it doesn't affect life in the city and doesn't kill a large number of civilians, the county magistrate won't care and let them fight as they please.

Of course, these gangs probably also have backgrounds.

Just like the Dark Night Pavilion, its sudden rise and complicated background have now put the old gang, the Black Tiger Gang, at a disadvantage.

Jiang Weichen also wanted to join the advantageous Dark Night Pavilion, but heard that they were trafficking children.

Jiang Weichen is ruthless and shows no mercy to his enemies, but he still can't stand this kind of thing.

So I don't want to go along with them. The Black Tiger Gang is better. It's an old gang with some industries of its own, and they also collect protection fees.

As for other income, Jiang Weichen did not inquire about it, he only found out this kind of public information.

"Mr. Yang, please cooperate with me in a play tomorrow."

Jiang Weichen told his plan.

After hearing Jiang Weichen's plan, Yang Wenshan's face turned grim. "Are you going to join the Black Tiger Gang and become an accomplice to them?"

"I never actively bully the weak, but I can bully those who bully the weak. What I hate most are those who don't give others a way to survive."

This is the case with Old Master Liu's family in Xinghua Village, and also with the beggar leader.

The same is true for the Dark Night Pavilion now. Although the Black Tiger Gang is better, it is not much better.

Yang Wenshan's expression changed drastically, and then he said, "Never mind, it's a good thing I didn't accept you as my disciple. You can take care of yourself."

After Yang Wenshan finished speaking, he turned and left.

Jiang Weichen thought for a moment, took out the Yimu Changchun Gong and handed it to Yang Wenshan, saying, "Old Yang, you can practice it when you have time. This is a Taoist health-preserving technique.

When the rain gets heavier, I can teach her how to practice."

Yang Wenshan waved his hand and said, "I won't let Xiaoyu be like you, not knowing whether to live or die tomorrow."

Jiang Weichen said: "Practice does not necessarily require fighting and killing, it can also strengthen the body, cure diseases and save lives. As long as Xiaoyu is unwilling, no one will force him.

And I estimate that if you break through the innate ability, your lifespan may increase.

At the very least, it will give you more power to protect yourself when danger strikes."

Yang Wenshan took the secret book, hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you really going to do this tomorrow? That would be bad for your reputation.

I originally intended to leave Yangcheng and was not afraid of being implicated."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "I never care about my reputation. So what if it's a bad reputation? As long as I'm strong enough, who can do anything to me?

So what if I have a good reputation? I don’t need to use it to achieve certain goals.”

Jiang Weichen now has no ties except for a few people, and he doesn't need to care too much about the feelings of those around him.

He also doesn't need to constantly build up his reputation in the martial arts world like Murong Fu in an attempt to restore his country.

I feel like there's something wrong with the Murong family's brains.

If you want to restore your country, you should go to a remote place and take your time. Why do it under the nose of the Song Dynasty in Jiangnan?

Moreover, instead of winning over the hearts of the people and developing your military strength, you mess around in the underworld.

Murong Fu still wanted to conquer the forces in the martial arts world and use them for his own benefit.

Then you should at least practice hard and become invincible, right?

Otherwise, no one will obey you. How can a group of scattered people in the underworld be a match for the army?

Murong Fu did not recognize himself, and in the end he wanted to inherit the throne of Dali by appointing Duan Yanqing as his adoptive father, and even killed his loyal family generals for this purpose.

It's so funny that it's killing me.

Murong Bo wanted to provoke a national war by killing Xiao Yuanshan, but he also thought that this national war was too easy.

Without preparation and confidence, how could a national war easily break out just because one or two people died?

The Murong family all have some problems with their brains.

If the Sweeping Monk is really Murong Longcheng as some speculated in the previous life, then the Murong family is in serious trouble.

The ancestor who was invincible in martial arts became a monk, which made it the responsibility of his descendants to restore the country from generation to generation.

If this is true, then Murong Bo's behavior of betraying his son can be considered inherited.

This Tianlongbabu is either looking for the father or tricking the son.

Duan Yu has been looking for his lost sister.

Well, now he is the same, his sister is also lost.

Why do I feel like I have gone from being an outsider to being an insider?

Thinking of this, Jiang Weichen's heart skipped a beat. Could he be like the character in the TV series "The Myth"?

Will I eventually become a part of history?

Well, you're overthinking it. He's not from this world, and he didn't travel back from the future of this world. That shouldn't be the case.

Recovering from his thoughts, Jiang Weichen heard Yang Wenshan say, "Sometimes I really don't understand you. You really don't act like a nine-year-old child."

Jiang Weichen casually explained: "With more experience, one's thoughts will always mature. It has nothing to do with age."

Yang Wenshan said no more and sighed, "Well, whatever you want. I just hope you don't die. You promised me that you would take care of Xiaoyu when you are able to."

Jiang Weichen said nonchalantly: “If I die, Old Yang will have to take care of himself.

"Old Yang is only in his forties, and with his health-preserving exercises, if he takes good care of himself, he will have no problem living for another few decades."