How could this old man say so lightly! The young man held his head in both hands, and his eyes were full of doubt. Who's strong marriage, if you heard it right, it should be a princess, how to rob it? Honest robbery or sneaky robbery, no, sneaking is a little obscene...... No, I robbed the marriage, what should I do with the leaves.

Xue Zong thought in his heart, but there was a wooden expression on his face.

Could it be that I overestimated this kid too much, and it's no wonder that with his ordinary foreigner, how could he have the guts to do such a thing...... It seems that he is also a mediocre coward, and perhaps no matter how brave the people of the lower classes are, they will not be able to break through the limitations of the class and challenge the unattainable forces. I'm really too hard for him.

Chang Da looked at Xue Zong, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Xue Zong smiled awkwardly: "That uncle, I can't do this." ”

Although it was expected, Chang Da was still very disappointed, he felt ridiculous, fifty years old, he still believed in miracles, believed in those who could change their lives against the sky.

Chang Da said coldly: "I understand." Then, without looking back, he walked out of the room.

I did the right thing, Xue Zong looked at the moonlight outside the window and the back of the old man leaving. But there is also a little melancholy. I was a dick in the original world, and I originally thought that Lady Luck would favor me and make me a rich man, but I didn't expect that I was still down step by step to the point of nothing.

What's so bad about being a drunken ghost who dreams of death? Xue Zong stood up and paced back and forth in the room. With his left hand behind his back, his right hand tapping his forehead, and waving his forearm, he drew a beautiful arc in front of his chest and bowed deeply to the marble walls of the room.

He has had this dream for more than ten years. A gentleman's dream and a rich man's dream.

He covered his mouth and smiled bitterly at the white-gray wall, if he had been seen by the leaves, he might have laughed at me again. Hey, the young man sighed, what can be done, all this is his own choice!

Although I also want to make a lot of money in another world, open a harem, and become the strongest person, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, and do whatever they want...... Xue Zong thought as he closed his eyes and pretended to be practicing his sword, waving his arms at will and moving his feet at will, as if he had vowed to kill his demons.

I have a promise to the leaves, I can't just go back on my word, then it will really be a big pig's trotters.

The girl outside the house looked at the young man in the room obsessively, and covered her mouth tightly with a pair of small hands to avoid laughing. Ye Zi was still very satisfied with Xue Zong's performance, although Ye Zi heard about the crisis in Athens and the difficult situation of the princess, but she didn't think so, not only that, but she also warned herself that this was a bitter trick used by the princess, specializing in catching Xue Zong's fish.

It wasn't until Xue Zong firmly rejected Chang Da's proposal that Ye Zi settled down. But seeing Xue Zong's strange behavior, Ye Zi couldn't help but be funny, stupid big brother, big stupid, although he refused, he was still not satisfied in his heart, sure enough, men are all big pigs' trotters!

Ye Zi wanted to enter the house, but after hesitating, let him spend the night by himself. Starting tomorrow, the brutal training will begin, seeing that Huang Song is so rigid, I don't know how to abuse Xue Zong.

......

The next morning, a thin pale white mist shrouded the back mountain, lingering for a long time, and the breeze blew, bringing a penetrating coolness.

In a hidden grove on the back mountain, Xue Zong's feet were stuck in the dirt like tree stumps, his toes were clasped to the ground, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Xue Zong was motionless and fixed on the ground in the shape of a horse, with a bag of stones hanging on each of his arms.

On top of a bluestone across from him, a man was meditating with his eyes closed.

Xue Zong tossed for most of the night, and didn't fall asleep until the third watch, and as soon as he fell asleep, Huang Song woke him up and urged him to practice, Xue Zong was full of reluctance, but if it wasn't for saving my life, I wouldn't have gotten up so early.

As soon as he came to the back mountain, he began to maintain this position, standing for an hour until the dawn of the day. Originally, Xue Zong thought that he might not even have the strength to stand for ten minutes, but the truth was beyond his imagination.

Although his body was cold and sore, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling, Xue Zong only felt that half of his arm seemed to be numb, but he was surprisingly able to persevere. So one stop is a few hours.

Feeling the dew in the early morning and the first rays of sunshine, Xue Zong suddenly felt that there was some mysterious power swimming in his body, supporting his body and continuously providing him with strength. Although this process is extremely painful, I also feel that my blood is smooth after the pain, and I don't know what the reason is.

Huang Song, who was meditating silently on the side, suddenly spoke, "Xue Zong, you have also practiced for an hour, do you feel anything?"

"Well, it's hard to say, it doesn't feel like my body. As soon as Xue Zong spoke, he felt unbearable pain in his body, and sat down in the dirt.

Huang Song slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xue Zong, who was embarrassed on the ground, and said, "Yes, your perception is very strong." “

"What do you mean. Xue Zong was puzzled.

"It's true that your body isn't your own. “

"Ahh Xue Zong clenched his numb hands with difficulty, in disbelief.

"I don't know exactly what is going on, you have to see the Prophet to find out, and my task is to make you live to see the Prophet. ”

"Prophet, Uncle Huang, who is the prophet? ”

"Uh......" Huang Song was obviously very dissatisfied with the title "Uncle Huang", "Didn't you already know about the existence of the Prophet? ”

"Oh. Xue Zong looked at the jade pendant hanging on his body, can this thing take me to the prophet?

"But I still don't know, who the prophet is?"

"She is the only deity in this world who can help people untie all knots and even foresee the future. “

Xue Zong just wanted to ask, but saw Huang Song suddenly raise his voice and said, "Miss Ye, since you are here, why don't you dare to come out." “

Following the sound of Huang Song, there was a sound of salsa on a big tree in the distance, and a girl in green clothes with a light body floated to the ground. Jumping up and down to Xue Zong.

Looking at the smiling and very cute leaf in front of him, Xue Zong felt that the soreness on his body had decreased a lot.

Ye Zi put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and looked down at Xue Zong, who was covered with dirt on his face: "Big brother, you are too inferior, you are tired like this in just one step." “

Blown on his face by the oncoming warm incense wind, Xue Zong rolled his eyes and shook his head to the side, "You pretty mouth, it would be nice if you couldn't speak." ”

Hearing this, Ye Zi's eyes were slightly bent, like a pair of beautiful crescent moons, and he stretched out his fair and delicate little hand to gently brush away the dust on Xue Zong's body, "If you don't let me say it, I want to say it." What can you do to me?"

Xue Zong raised his eyes to look at the little face that was so delicate that there was no flaw, a wisp of green silk fell in front of the smooth forehead, and was occasionally blown by the breeze, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, and the eye waves flowed, which was extremely moving.

Xue Zong looked at Ye Zi in a daze, his breathing became short, and his eyes were also blazing.

Huang Song, who had been sitting quietly on the side for a long time, didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, the expression on his face was not so good-looking.

"Miss Ye, you were also there that day, so you naturally knew the purpose of my training of Xue Zong, and you also knew that time was pressing. If nothing else, please come back quickly. ”

The dress danced, Ye Zi turned around, facing Huang Song, and his soft voice was still gentle and moving: "Yu Zhe naturally knows that it is powerful, this martial arts practice is about relaxation, not only to work hard, but also to relax appropriately, right?"

When Xue Zong heard this, he couldn't help but be moved, this playful mouth seemed to be a little useful.

"Heh, time is pressing, if Miss Ye thinks it doesn't matter, I can not teach. “

Ye Zi pursed his lips, "Okay, well, the famous Northern Ranger is right in everything, I'm just a yellow-haired girl who is short-sighted, and she can harm people." After speaking, he quietly grimaced at Xue Zong and ran away.

"Hey, this girl. ”

"Xue Zong, leave her alone and continue to practice. ”

Xue Zong smiled bitterly: "Uncle, my arm is about to be broken, and I really don't have the strength." ”

"The reason for exhaustion is that you don't use your gas. Xue Zong, if you want to learn from me, you can worship the teacher, and you have to call me master in the future, and I will naturally teach you how to do martial arts. “

"Okay. Xue Zong agreed, bowed to the ground, and recognized Huang Song as his teacher.