Chapter Twenty-Eight: Tiger Hero

The night passed quietly, Zhong Yang woke up, rubbed his eyes, and sat up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a night, his mood recovered a lot, and he was no longer as excited as he was yesterday. But there is something more in his heart, something that he didn't have before yesterday, and that is attachment. Dedication to cultivation. He wants Niu Ben to reunite with his wife, and he wants Niu Chuang to have his biological mother by his side. From Hu Qingxuan's words, it could be heard that there was a resistance preventing Niu Ben from reuniting with his mother, whom he had never met. He wanted to make himself strong to the point where the resistance could not be stopped, so that the cow could be reunited with his wife. He was a natural talisman maker and had this talent. And even if he doesn't have talent, he has to make himself strong, just to repay Niu Ben's nurturing grace.

Exhaling a breath, Zhong Yang looked inwardly at the dantian and observed the golden paper.

It seems that something different happened after the golden paper met Hu Qingxuan's white paper yesterday, but he was too excited yesterday to look closely, so he looked at it this morning.

The talisman qi around the golden paper floated by, and the extremely fine transparent silk was entangled, which was no different from before. But Zhong Yang felt the change in its aura from the paper, which was different from before.

In Zhong Yang's feelings, the breath on the gold paper in the past seemed to be lifeless, lifeless. But at this moment, the gold paper seems to have become a little active and smart.

Zhong Yang looked at it carefully, thinking in his heart.

He thought about the blank paper, and the two gradually connected in his mind. It seems that the golden paper is the change in breath after encountering the white paper.

Could it be that the white paper activates the gold paper? It made him seem like he was alive. Zhong Yang said secretly, thinking of the power of the white paper, he was slightly excited, if so, then this mysterious golden paper is definitely a treasure.

Suddenly, Zhong Yang paused suddenly. He suddenly thought, if it was really the white paper that activated the golden paper, would Hu Qingxuan, who was the owner of the white paper, also feel the change in the white paper?

His mind was spinning rapidly at the moment, he only found the change in the aura of the gold paper when he observed the gold paper, but the white paper had been used by Hu Qingxuan, if the white paper had also changed, he would definitely be able to feel it. But if she felt it, why didn't she show anything out of the ordinary?

Isn't it the gold paper that activates it because it feels the same source of paper, but something else activates it? Zhong Yang carefully recalled yesterday's scene, the cat demon, the dog demon, the insulted woman, and the people behind Hu Qingxuan flashed in front of his eyes one by one. After a while, he shook his head. In his heart, he still felt that it was the white paper that had the greatest possibility of activating the golden paper, after all, they looked so similar, and it was the change that occurred in the golden paper during the time when the white paper appeared. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't see anything unusual from Hu Qingxuan, he would definitely firmly believe that it was the golden paper activated by the white paper.

Zhong Yang thought hard for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. He thought of another possibility, that is, the golden paper met the white paper and was activated by him, but the white paper itself did not change in any way, so Hu Qingxuan did not feel it. But soon this idea was rejected by him, and it is impossible for homologous items to have only one resonance, as the teacher Yang Chau said.

Jumping off the bed, Zhong Yang decided that he didn't want to, he wouldn't drill the horns, and he couldn't figure out what he couldn't figure out, and he tried his best to think about it, that was not his character. But this matter was remembered by him.

The golden paper is no different from the past except that the breath has changed, Zhong Yang looked at the green light flowing font on it, the last time he said a word, he almost died against the qi, and since then he has had palpitations. Not daring to look more, he moved his attention to another place on the gold paper, but found no difference, so he had to give up and walk out of the bedroom.

Out of the bedroom, Zhong Yang ran to the martial arts training ground. When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Niu Chuang was indeed there. His expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by last night's events, Zhong Yang greeted him with a smile, and Niu Chuang smiled back. Zhong Yang knew that Niu Chuang had buried his feelings in his heart and turned them into motivation to cultivate hard. The bell had been raised earlier than usual, but Niu Chuang had risen earlier.

Zhong Yang took out the black spirit stick and worked hard to practice according to the stick score, twisting, covering, dialing, brushing, picking and other stick methods one by one. After the exercise, he was sweating profusely and sat down to rest.

Niu Chuang also sat down and turned his head sideways: "Zhong Yang, I'm going to practice martial arts today, are you ready?" ”

Zhong Yang held a piece of cloth in his hand, wiped the black spirit stick, and snorted.

"How much do you know about Tiger Male?" Niu Chuangdao.

Zhong Yang's figure of Huxiong appeared in his mind, although he was a classmate, but because he couldn't usually play together, he didn't know much about it. He shook his head and looked at Niu Chuang.

Niu Chuang smiled and said, "I don't understand, hehe, I specifically inquired, do you want to listen?" ”

Zhong Yang wondered when Niu Chuang went to inquire, and in a blink of an eye, he saw three or five generals coming to the martial arts training ground, and his heart suddenly became clear. He chuckled and said, "Okay, tell me, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is the only way to win a hundred battles." ”

Niu Chuang cleared his throat, shook his horns, and said, "Tiger Xiong, twelve years old, the second son of the Tiger King, is flamboyant and narrow-minded, and likes Hu Yun'er......"

"Stop, stop." Zhong Yang listened for a while, and when he saw Niu Chuangjing say something he knew, he hurriedly stopped, "I know what you say, and I know what you say, and you say something I don't know." ”

Niu Chuang thought for a moment, "His personal hobby? ”

Zhong Yang rolled his eyes, and made a gesture to beat him, when was he still joking, and he was going to fight with Huxiong later, and he was still talking about these things.

Niu Chuang waved his hand and said, "No kidding, no kidding." Then Zhengse said: "Huxiong is now the same as us, he is also a fourth-level qi cultivator, it seems that he has entered a short period of time, and his skills should be deeper than yours." The weapon he used was a long knife, and it was also a good weapon. So you don't have an advantage in weapons. He likes to fight in close quarters and is said to be fierce. If you can't beat it, you will throw a lot of runes and use them to defeat the opponent. Speaking of this, Niu Chuang stared at Zhong Yang, he had reminded him before that the spirit talisman of the tiger male was given by the Tiger King, not an ordinary product.

"Why don't you go to our dad and ask for some talismans? That way you won't have a disadvantage in the runes. Niu Chuang said.

Zhong Yang touched his nose, he also likes to throw spirit runes when fighting, and even likes to throw spirit runes without fighting in person. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "Forget it, you don't need it." ”

Niu Chuang glanced at Zhong Yang and continued: "There is one more point, it is very important, Huxiong has killed people!" Killed with your own hands! ”

Zhong Yang was stunned and turned his head to look at him.

"There are many subordinates in the Tiger Mansion, and it is said that once a subordinate accidentally broke one of his beloved porcelain, he was furious, and hung the man up and beat him all over his body, and finally he himself stabbed him to death with a knife!" Niu Chuangdao.

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