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"Thunder thunder thunder!" The leopard-like boy smashed a granite stone with a stick, and the hard rock burst under his stick, turning into a rain of stones and falling to the ground, the boy's face did not change, but the steel rod in his hand was already twisted, the boy shook his head, and said helplessly: "Uncle Cui, when can you return the thunder stick to me, I can't use this ordinary stick at all!"

A man in black was leaning against a big tree to close his eyes and recuperate, the masked black cloth on his face had been removed, revealing a face that was not very handsome but full of manly charm, and when he heard the young man complain, he smiled and said: "A real master can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, you are very angry, plus the Divine Weapon Devourer of the Thunder Stick, when will you be able to control your Heavenly Demon Possession?" The so-called master, the proportions of the grasp should be just right, you look at Su Shengwen, the martial arts are obviously higher than me, but he quietly tied with me, slightly suppressed me without saying anything, and carried a set of June volcano stick method to show you by competing with me, this is the real master!"

Wan Jinglei threw the stick into the distance, walked in front of the man in black, and said: "Anyway, Uncle Cui has the strength to fight with the first person in the martial arts, how can a character like you be willing to be a shadow under my father?"

The man in black's deep eyes were not shocked, and said: "You are also a master among teenagers, but you should tell me that your father must be sure to win against the four gods of the criminal department under him?"

"This?" Wan Thunder pondered: "Although Daddy's general is unparalleled in the world, but Uncle Sword God's swordsmanship is also undefeated, Uncle Sword God is known as invincible in the army, Uncle Axe God will not talk about it, the Death God of the Criminal Department, although I have not seen Uncle Arrow God, but since they are the same four gods of the Criminal Department, the martial arts are estimated to be not much worse, if you really start to move, my Father estimates that no one can win." ”

The man in black nodded and said: "The young master's vision is very accurate, Liu Xuande in the Three Kingdoms, which of the five tiger generals under his command is not an earth-shattering figure, but they all honestly obey him, it can be seen that what is really impressive is not the level of martial arts, but the depth of virtue!"

Wan Jinglei nodded thoughtfully, but asked suspiciously, "How can we cultivate that virtue?"

The man in black smiled: "Let's start with the mourning stick that you don't use the thunder stick......

Jiangnan, Peach Blossom Village.

A fat and tall teenager, holding a stone grinding disc the size of a wheel, lifted it high, fell gently, and smashed a walnut, the young man put down the stone mill, carefully picked up the walnut, peeled off the hard shell outside, revealing a complete walnut kernel, put it into a sea bowl, the sea bowl was already full of walnut kernels, the young man wiped the sweat on his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Sister Xiaoyu, I peeled all the walnuts, it's time for me to eat!" The boy peeled a large bowl of walnuts in this way, just for a meal.

"Xiaobao is the most well-behaved!" The little fish girl came out with a smile and carried a food box, and said, "Uncle Xia tossed you like this, don't you feel bitter?" As she spoke, she took out a steaming white-flour steamed bun from the food box and handed it to Xiaobao.

When Xiaobao saw the steamed bun, his eyes were about to fall out, but he asked carefully: "Is this ...... Is this for me?"

Xiao Yu smiled: "Who else can you give it, you can eat it quickly." As soon as the words fell, there was a flower in front of him, and the steamed bun in his hand disappeared, and then looked at Xiaobao, his cheeks were bulging, and the whole steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth.

Xiaoyu has followed Xia Yiren for many years, from a little girl to a slim girl, she has seen Xia Yiren and others countless times, but just now, Xiaobao's speed is no less than a first-class master, and I don't know how Xia Yiren trained, and actually trained this teenager who was born with dementia to be like this.

"You eat slowly!" Xiao Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "Dabao is out, there is no one else in the house, no one is robbing you, it's all yours." ”

"Brother is going out again!" Xiaobao said with a sad face: "Every time he goes out, he fights with others, and he doesn't take me with him, and every time he comes back with an injury, Uncle Xia doesn't care about him." ”

Xiao Yuxin said: "Uncle Xia can manage him? Every time he goes out to fight, Uncle Xia deliberately arranges it, and I don't know what he thinks, Dabao is skinny and skinny, and it is estimated that he can be broken by a few beatings, if only he had a body like Xiaobao, he is covered with soft fat, and no matter how many hits he makes, it is only a tickle, but the more Dabao fights, the fewer injuries on his body, and the more sharp his eyes are, he is a little like Uncle Xia, and the more handsome he looks......" A red cloud crept up the girl's cheek.

Chang'an Tangmen is separated, and the small building is in early summer.

A faint burst of purple smoke rose, a faint smile appeared on the picturesque face of the early summer of the Tang Dynasty, the smoke dissipated, and a purple-gold pill was lying quietly in the medicine bowl, which was the elixir "Huitian Jindan" that could bring the dead back to life , Collecting medicinal materials everywhere for a year, and finally let Tang Chuxia refine this incomparably precious pill, the girl used tweezers to sandwich the pill into a snow-white porcelain bottle, and sealed her mouth with a candle, then she breathed a sigh of relief, put the porcelain bottle on the table, the girl lay on the edge of the table, looking at the porcelain bottle under the candlelight, gradually sleepiness rose, and the hazy evil and crazy smile appeared in front of her, and she heard Qin Shaoyu teasing her own voice: "Wash it up, serve the young master well, haha!"

In the past few days since leaving Wanbao Villa, Tang Chuxia ignored the gossip of others, and devoted himself to cultivation, not only cultivating the "Scattered Flower Heavenly Maiden" to the peak, but also making pills and refining medicines, it is estimated that even her half-tone master Ye Crazy did not dare to underestimate her, this girl was more diligent and desperate than before, just for the young man who wore a white feather robe all day long.

"I haven't played enough, you have to wait for me for two years, and you are not allowed to remarry within two years, you can do it?" The young man's parting words rang in his ears from time to time, Qin Shaoyu asked Tang Chuxia for his promise, but Tang Chuxia regarded this sentence as Qin Shaoyu's promise to her, two years is not a long time, but how can time pass so slowly?

Tang Chuxia shook his head, sobered up a little, and said in his heart: "Shaoyu, are you okay over there? Have those people from Kunlun come to assassinate you again, don't worry, I have refined the Huitian Golden Pill for you, no matter what happens, I will protect you well, and in two years, I will return to Wanbao Villa with dignity and be your Qin Shaoyu's wife!"

The girl's eyes were full of determination, just as she knew the kind of resoluteness when Baili Hongying was framed!

Wanbao Villa, the secret land of the back mountain.

The evil boy stood motionless in the forest, the faint mist of the early morning shrouded him, forming a humanoid silhouette around him, and the internal energy that surged out of the boy's body made it impossible for this mist to touch him at all!

"Flying Feather Array!" the young man shouted, and suddenly countless snow-white feathers floated around him, as if there were countless invisible hands around him to manipulate these feathers, the feathers rotated around the boy, at first it was slowly turning, as the boy urged the internal force, the feathers turned faster and faster, faster and faster, and then a white feather whirlwind was formed, and the calm woods were suddenly blown by this whirlwind, and countless dead leaves were swept into this whirlwind, the young man opened his eyes violently, and shouted: "Cover the sky and cover the sun!" Lawless!" With both hands raised, the whirlwind was divided into eight directions and shot out, and the woods remembered the sound of continuous shattering, the surroundings of the boy, whether it was a towering tree or a newly grown seedling, were all hit by flying feathers.

The young man stretched out his hand to grab a dead leaf in the air, the dead leaf was as thin as a cicada's wings in the sun, and the veins were clearly visible, and the young man raised his hand, and the leaves shot into the trunk of a big tree like a flying knife, and the thick trunk that only a few people could hold was shaken!

Qin Shaoyu, the second young master of Chang'an Wanbao Villa, that passer-by is known to everyone as a gentleman, and his real strength is so terrifying, such an invincible!

A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, he looked at the distant sky with his hands behind his back, and muttered: "The punishment heaven of Kunlun Mountain, the ten thousand thunders of Nalan Stick Gate, I am ready to meet you, are you ready to meet me?"