Qingyuan is where Song Heng's family lives, a dilapidated courtyard under the Song family.

One room for parents, one room for themselves, and one guest room with two utility rooms, a kitchenette and a thatched house.

There is also a small courtyard of dozens of square meters, which is a good home in modern times, but it is not a square of living in ancient times, and it is very depressed to look at the decoration.

The yard was planted with a loquat tree, two laurel trees, and some potted flowers that had just bloomed with buds, which were impatiens.

If the nails are injured and bleeding, you can pick the impatiens to apply, when I was a child, my mother often cut my nails, and accidentally cut the bleeding, I will pick the impatiens to paint.

There is a stone table and four stone chairs nearby, and the simple environment is full of fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed.

Wearing a gray-white linen dress, Xiangmian began her martial arts practice in the small courtyard.

In three years, she has been proficient in all the moves of the Falling Flower Palm, the Wind Resisting Technique, and the Thunder Fist.

Now it's a good review.

The trick of resisting the wind is to make people's bodies flutter lightly, like the wind, passing through the crowd, making people unnoticed.

Now he is much better than ordinary people, because he first learned the kung fu of escaping, and if he was bullied, he could escape quickly if he couldn't beat him!

After running thirty laps in the small courtyard, Xiangmian gradually felt tired, and stopped and breathed heavily.

"It seems that we have to open up the twelve meridians as soon as possible, and this internal force is really a dish," Xiangmian said helplessly.

What Xiangmian didn't know was that someone in the distance had been watching her.

After resting for a few minutes, Xiangmian did not continue to practice footwork, but practiced the first style of "falling flowers and flowing water".

If the internal force is deep, you can hit nine hundred and eighty-one palms in one second, and there are countless palm shadows, which makes people elusive and makes the opponent have no power to fight back.

It's a pity that the fragrant cotton can only hit thirty-six palms at most, which is a bit rubbish.

"Heng'er, take a break after practicing for so long. Yan Liyu complained.

She knew that her son had never stopped practicing, but he always returned in vain, but her son didn't want to face the reality, and she was distressed and helpless as a mother.

"Mother, I'm fine, get up and exercise more, it's also good for the body," said Xiangmian who stopped moving.

Yan Liyu walked to the child's side, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat of the fragrant cotton.

The handkerchief was embroidered with pale yellow impatiens.

Xiangmian looked at the beautiful face of her mother in front of her, there were nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth, and a few strands of hair had grown between her cheeks, and a sense of guilt suddenly rose in her heart.

"Mother, I'm worried about you" Xiangmian's previous mother's concern for her came to her mind, and she couldn't help blurting out.

"Silly boy...... I am your mother" Yan Liyu responded, she sighed in her heart, his child has really grown up and is sensible now.

At this time, there was an unpleasant voice outside.

"Hey, the one inside comes out and gets Yuefeng" A fierce voice came from outside the gate.

At the door were two servants dressed in rags, both about thirty years old, one with a huge coal mole on his cheek, one with a large bucktooth, and one with a front tooth inlaid with silver.

One of these two people is called Song Gouzhu, and the other is called Song Goucai, who is a loyal servant of Song Lan's side, a vicious dog that watches people in the crack of the door, and can bite people.

It was the dog pillar who had just spoken, and he was holding a small bag in his hand, spinning it around and looking at it with disdain.

The finances of the Song family were in the hands of the six elders, and the Song family, who were the descendants of the Song family, should have been given the moon silver by the housekeeper.

Now it is the slave next to the grandson of the sixth elder, which shows that the Song family is not treated by the Song family.

"I'll go get it," Yan Liyu hurriedly walked towards the two.

Before he could get closer, Gouzhu casually threw the money bag over.

This person dared to make Yan Liyu ugly, but the strength of the money bag was not enough, and he only threw it one meter before Yan Liyu, and saw that the money bag was about to fall to the ground.

Yan Liyu's face flashed with a hint of unintentional displeasure, his pace sped up a little, and as soon as he raised his legs, he turned the money bag upside down, and the money bag was caught in his hand.

Both of them were a little stunned, but they didn't expect the woman to be able to grab the money bag.

Yan Liyu smiled and said, "I'm tired of the two of you going on this trip."

Then she weighed the money bag, quickly opened it, and said to the two of them, "Isn't the monthly gift of our family twenty silver coins a month?

"Madam, don't you think that the two of us are greedy for your silver coins? This was personally sent by the Sixth Elder, or you should ask him personally."

Song Goucai tilted his head and said with a yin and yang yin and yang in his nostrils.

His attitude is really not like a minion, but like a master on high above.

This is obviously using the six elders to fake the tiger's power.

"Forget it, you go," said the mother angrily.

Holding the ten silver coins in her hand, she felt very uncomfortable, and she still wanted to buy some supplements for her son to replenish his body this month.

Now that half of the silver coins are missing, life is really difficult, because she still has some money left for her husband to buy wine and drink.

The two were smug and were about to turn away.

"Wait," Xiangmian shouted.

"I don't know, what do you command?" said Gouzhu, turning his face and contemptuously.

He actually ridiculed Song Heng, which shows that these minions also follow their masters to ridicule Song Shi's family.

"Take out the ten silver coins, or don't want to get out of here," Xiangmian said coldly.

Damn, I don't know how to talk in a weird way, it seems that in this continent, there is no strong strength, and it is indeed inferior to people.

"I don't have ears to listen, if you want the money, just go to the six elders and ask for it," said the dog.

Gouzhu said: "I just don't know if you have the face to ask for it!" There was no one in his eyes, and he was complacent.

Once when Song Heng was beaten half to death, these two minions also participated, and they fought vigorously, in response to the old saying, dogs fight people.

Angry from the heart, "It seems that the two of you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

The two of them are not afraid, although they are servants, they are also fourth-level martial apprentices, in the face of this waste, they can be regarded as masters, how can they be afraid.

"Forget Heng'er, let them go" pulled Xiangmian's hand.

She was afraid that her son would be impulsive and hurt half his life.

"Mother, don't worry! Let's see how the child teaches these two minions to be angry for you" broke away from the mother's hand and slowly walked towards Song Gouzhu, Song Goucai.

The two of them are not afraid of Song Heng at all, what is there to hang on to this waste.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and the two were immediately alert and immediately separated.

"Falling flowers and flowing water", the fragrant cotton made the first style of falling flowers and slapped towards the dog pillar.

The dog pillar was frightened, and the luck resisted, but unfortunately, the fragrant cotton came to resist the wind, the speed was extremely fast, and the palm was ruthless, how could the dog pillar be blocked at will.

A palm slapped heavily on the bridge of the dog's nose, and the dog's nose collapsed instantly, just like the actress of Kimchi Country, the nose collapsed with one palm.

"Ahh

The bridge of his nose was smashed by a palm of fragrant cotton, and he screamed in pain, and he couldn't bear to look at his face.

"You... You... You, actually...... So powerful. The dog exclaimed.

The dog didn't expect his brother to be hit, and he was knocked over in just one move.

He hurriedly raised the name of his master and tried to oppress Xiangmian to avenge his younger brother.

Since he was a child, he loves his younger brother the most, no matter how others bully them, the dog is in front of him, and he will never let outsiders bully him a hair.

"Song Lan! Hmph! Sooner or later, I'll settle accounts with him, now I'll teach you a good lesson first" Xiangmian laughed wickedly.

flew in front of the dog, raised a kick, and kicked directly in the dog's stomach.

"Ahh

He never expected that he was about to hit him when he was kicked away.

Xiangmian slapped and slapped them on the left, and they had no power to make a move.

"Would you like to spit out ten silver coins now?"

"I, I'm ...... "My face is swollen by you, what do you say?"

"How dare you roll your eyes!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

Seeing that his brother was so miserable, Gou Zhu couldn't help but say, "Uncle, don't fight, I'm greedy for silver coins, don't beat my brother." ”

After speaking, he took out ten silver coins in his arms.

Holding the silver coin in his hand, he looked at the embarrassed two, and threw back three to the dog.

"Let's go to the doctor!"

After thanking the two of them, their buttocks ran away.

Xiangmian is not the White Lotus of the Virgin, and after seeing that the two brothers got the lesson they deserved, they stopped.

After all, these two are minions, acting according to orders, and the bad guys who really killed Song Heng, she will do it.

In the courtyard, Yan Liyu was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe that her son had beaten people away in two or three strokes.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" Xiangmian touched her belly and said.

Then put the money bag in Yan Liyu's hands, and put his hands on his belly.

Yan Liyu looked at the child suspiciously, "Mother, I'm going to cook something for you." ”

Xiangmian quickly fled back to the house and closed the door, "I'll go, I hurt my mother." ”

It was very cool when I played, but the pain came after the fight. Xiangmian screamed in pain on the bed.

"If only I had an iron hand. "Xiangmian is helpless.