In the past few days, Qi Qi has stayed at home. Diaosu didn't know what Qi Qi was doing, and the meals were delivered as usual every day. The only thing that is unbelievable is that Qi Qi's complexion is improving day by day.

On this day, Qi Qi took off the bandaging cloth on his body, took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and went to visit Diaosuo.

Qi Qi's residence is on the west side of the lake, and Diaosu's residence is on the east side of the lake, and the two places are nearly a mile apart.

It's morning now, and usually in the past few days, Yusu will go to Qi Qi's residence to bring food to Qi Qi later. Today, Qi Qi was healed, got up early, and had breakfast early.

"It's me," Qi Qi knocked on the door of the grass hut.

"Hey, it's Qi Qi...... Wait a minute," came an unnatural sound from the room.

It's like...... It's a time when some kind of peak is approaching.

Qi Qi did not doubt that he had him, and waited patiently. Behind him, the wind blew the green grass waves, and his clothes also fluttered, and his body under the clothes had recovered to be as straight as before.

In a moment, the door opened. In the crack of the door was the smiling face of the fishing probe, "Qi Qi, come in." ”

As soon as I entered the house, a strange smell rushed into my mouth and nose. Qi Qi frowned.

"Hey, silly boy, don't smell it! I don't think I haven't done it to the girl yet?"

"Is there a connection between the two?" Qi Qi asked.

"Do you still know what it smells like after messing with the girl?" said with a smile, "Can you sniff for so long?"

"Vulgar," Qi Qi sneered.

"Sit down," asked the fisherman, "how did you come to me?"

"Almost," Qi Qi said.

"Have you had breakfast?" I haven't made for you yet," said Fisherman.

"After eating, just take care of yourself," Qi Qi said.

"Okay!" said the fisherman began to stir up his breakfast.

"You can't fish in the big lake anymore," Qi Qi said.

"Yes, after that incident, the lake is not safe now," said Fisherman, a little regretful.

"I'll send you fish in the future, don't shoot game, and don't move less if your feet are not good," Qi Qi said.

"How can this work?" said Fisherman.

"You don't," Qi Qi said, "but I'll throw them away." ”

"Hey, you, this ......," Diao Suo was a little helpless, "Okay, according to you." ”

"By the way, Qi Qi, what you did that day was martial arts, right?" asked Yu Suo.

"Hmm," Qi Qi said lightly.

"Awesome! I didn't expect you to know how to do kung fu!" "I always knew that your body was tougher than ordinary people, but I didn't expect that even such a big fish could be dealt with, but I'm afraid that your martial arts are not low, right?"

Qi Qi was silent.

"Here, show me two more tricks! Let me have a good time!" the fisherman was so excited that he couldn't even bother to eat.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do," Qi Qi stood up.

"Oh! no!," said the fisherman, "don't you sit down again?"

Touch.

The door closed, and Qi Qi left.

"This kid ......," Fisherman rolled his eyes at the door.

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Qi Qi returned to his residence, changed into a neat outfit, his long hair was coiled up, a straw basket was on his back, and he was holding an iron drill wooden spear and went out.

In the past, Yusu picked up a piece of iron, but he didn't need it, so he gave it to Qi Qi. Later, Qi Qi made the remnant iron into the head of a spear. The fisherman didn't know how he did it, a fist-wide piece of iron was sharpened into a drill, and the widest part was only a finger and a half.

Two miles away from the residence is a forest, and beyond is the road down the mountain.

Qi Qi spent two quarters of an hour coming to the woods.

The moment he stepped into the woods, his whole temperament changed suddenly.

An elegant lotus has been transformed into a dormant leopard.

He carried his spear and slowly stepped on the ground with a thick layer of fallen leaves. The topography of the woods is intricate. The branches of the trees will block the way, and the aisles may have decayed broken logs or mottled boulders.

Such a road will be difficult to traverse, but Qi Qi, who is carrying a body of utensils, is like walking on the ground.

Sprinkled from the sky, the light that was cut by the branches and leaves of the tree was sprinkled on Qi Qi's shoulder. The forest was silent, only the faint footsteps of Qi Qi.

After walking for a while, I came to a small river. The tinkling and clear spring water flowed from it, and the light suddenly brightened.

Qi Qi's eyes froze.

As far as the eye can see, there is a spotted deer drinking water by the river. The deer's tentacles spread out like branches of a tree.

Qi Qi slowly approached, pressing his body very low, and his knees almost touched the ground.

After half a cup of tea, the distance of more than a dozen zhang was reduced to a few zhang. At this moment, Qi Qi hid his body behind the stone, leaned out of the stone with his right body, and held the spear in his right hand, ready to attack.

"Suck ...... Whew......"

After three breaths, Qi Qi slowly raised the spear at shoulder level. Taking a deep breath, he was about to throw it, when suddenly there was a splash in the river, and the crystal water splashed in all directions. The spotted deer drinking was frightened and ran away, like a rabbit.

Qi Qi was also taken aback, it was a stone that fell from a cliff and fell into the river. At this moment, he didn't want to think too much, he climbed the stone face with both hands, his feet were full of strength, and he shrugged out, and the whole person rushed out like a cheetah, and in mid-air, his eyes were firmly locked on the spotted deer a few feet in front of him like an eagle.

Boom.

The spear flew away like an arrow from a string.

Poof.

With a sharp sound, the iron drill spear pierced through the heart of the spotted deer and pierced into the ground, holding the spotted deer firmly in place, and the dark red deer blood was sprinkled on the ground like splashing ink.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "This kind of action is extremely physically exhausting, and in just a moment, beads of sweat overflowed Qi Qi's forehead.

After a short rest, Qi Qi walked over and picked up the spotted deer. An adult spotted deer generally weighs hundreds of pounds, and Qi Qi only breathed a little heavier in his hand.

The river is flanked by a mountain wall on the left side and a wide underhill landscape on the right. Qi Qi was about to return the same way when a stump attracted his attention.

He looked around, and for a moment locked on to the source of the sound, which was to the right of the river. He placed the deer on this side of the river, and with a big jump came to the opposite bank, looking down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, which is covered with greenery, several figures can be faintly seen. It's just that the greenery is too dense, and Qi Qi can't see it really. He had lived in the mountains for months, and there was no one but Fisherman and him. At the moment, there was a sudden increase in human smoke, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But I didn't think much about it. Back on the river, take the spotted deer and go back the way you came.

This deer weighs hundreds of pounds, enough for him and the fishermen to eat for several days, and there is no need to hunt more. However, the heat in the mountains is very high during the day, and the hunted goods generally do not last for a few days. He didn't get a chance to finish eating, and then he had to hunt again. However, there is nothing inconvenient about the fact that hunting equipment can be used repeatedly.

When he returned to his lodgings, he cut a piece of venison, weighing 100 pounds, and mentioned the fisherman's house.

"Good fellow, have you gone hunting?" asked the fisherman, surprised.

"You haven't cooked yet, can you fry a venison for lunch," Qi Qi tossed the venison to Diaosu.

"Stay and eat together!"

"No," the words fell, and Qi Qi left.

"This kid, if you don't eat it, you won't have a chance to eat it!" quipped.

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"Eight Pole Sword, one sword to break the sky!"

In the childish cheer of the young man, the peachwood sword drew a beautiful half-arc, twisting the fallen leaves, and slashing at the trunk with a fierce wave of qi.

With a bang, a clear sword mark appeared on the trunk of the tree, and the shaking trunk sprinkled with green leaves, all of which smashed on the young man's body.

"Yes," the old man nodded, very pleased.

"Master, am I amazing?" the young man flicked the fallen leaves on the top of his head, "You have practiced for a month, and it has only been a small success, I have only been here for seven days, and I already have such a sword power, in terms of understanding, I am afraid that I am above you." Hee-hee. ”

"Shut up!" the old man chirped, "Respect for the teacher, do you understand? Do you know what it means to respect the teacher? Lao Tzu has taught you in vain!"

"Hey," the boy smirked.

"Keep practicing," said the old man, "and you won't be allowed to eat until you finish splitting a hundred trees!"

"Master, I'm just frowning, aren't your requirements too harsh?" the young man said timidly.

"What nonsense? Aren't you very bullish? They all laughed at the master. Don't talk nonsense, practice for Lao Tzu!" the old man said loudly.

"Okay......" the boy pouted.

A month later, the old man and the boy came to a waterfall. The sky is high and the land is wide, and the mountains are high and the water is far away.

The old man carried the young man in one hand, jumped out from the other side of the waterfall, tapped the lotus leaves on the river surface with his toes, several ups and downs, leaped dozens of feet of water distance, and stood on the boulder in front of the waterfall.

Throwing the peachwood sword to the young man, "From today onwards, cultivate the broken river, when your sword can split the waterfall, you will eat." ”

"Huh?" the young man was stunned, "Master, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" the old man chirped, "don't talk nonsense, practice!"

The boy looked at the rushing waterfall, and his scalp was numb. If he wanted to cut the waterfall, he had to at least get the first stone, otherwise it would be too far away for his sword to reach the waterfall.

With a plop, the boy jumped into the water and swam like a small fish. In the past year, he has trained the water nature very well.

As soon as he got on the rock, he sensed that something was wrong. The moss on this stone is extraordinarily thick and wide, covering almost the entire stone, perhaps because the waterfall is too close.

It took a few falls before he could barely stand on it. Immediately after that, another "roadblocker" also came, and the waterfall poured down, and there were often diverts rushing towards here. The boy had no way to avoid it, and was washed off the stone again.

In the distance, the old man glanced at this scene with a strong smile.

In the end, after some struggle, the boy finally stood firm. Then he made another difficulty, and now his strength was not only used to resist the impact of the waterfall, but also to stabilize his body to avoid slipping on the moss, and he could not spare the strength to swing his sword. What's more, after going back and forth for a few times, most of his physical strength has already disappeared.

The young man felt aggrieved and looked at the master behind him.

The old man hurriedly withdrew his gaze and pretended to be nothing.

"Ouch......" The boy gritted his teeth and tried to swing a sword. This movement loosened the lower plate, and the whole body immediately slipped and fell into the water.

"Oops!" the fall hit his head, and the boy was in pain, and tears were oozing from the corners of his eyes. But he couldn't cry, he couldn't let the old man look down on him.

He stood back on the stone, slowed down, and swung another sword.

The results are still the same.

He looked at the old man, made sure he wasn't looking at him, stood on the stone for the third time, and swung his sword.

Thump.

"Wow......" The boy couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

When the old man heard the sound, he immediately looked over, and immediately frightened, flew up and pulled the young man up, and said with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Don't cry." ”

"Woo, master, it's too difficult, I can't do it," the boy sobbed.

"Hey, okay, don't cry, don't cry, it's all the master's fault, it's the master's impatience and confusion, it's really a bit inappropriate to set such a high goal for you this time, don't cry, the master is wrong," the old man said busily.

"Hee-hee, lie to you, old man!" the boy suddenly laughed.

"You melon baby!" the old man was angry, but he couldn't scold anything. The boy's tears can't be faked, and it's not appropriate for me to set a goal for the teenager.

"Okay, let's eat, let's practice after eating," the old man carried the boy and flew back to the other side of the waterfall.