Xu Qing swung his clothes, found a plain seat and sat down, and said, "Hit the tip, and have a pot of good wine, half a catty of marinated pork, and a few refreshing side dishes." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Er understood, threw a snow-white towel, and said, "Come on!" Objective you later! ”

After saying that, he trotted down to order food.

Xu Qing sat down, although he didn't squint, his mind wandered around the lobby on the ground floor of this restaurant to see if there were any new anecdotes here.

After a while, Xu Qing really heard some news.

――Recently, the Yellow List master "Dahe Sword" Fang Shengbai, "Black Knife" Ying Qiusuo, and "Sword in the Umbrella" Huanghu all went to Liucheng to meet on the winter solstice to discuss martial arts.

After the news came out, people from several surrounding cities came to practice martial arts, hoping to get a place to watch martial arts during the winter solstice. And the local wealthy families in Liucheng also went out accordingly, and they all made friends with these three young handsome people, and even secretly clashed with each other in the competition for the host of Liucheng's martial arts.

So, when the weather was supposed to be getting colder, Liucheng was very lively.

Hearing this, Xu Qing smiled.

It was a coincidence that I came out this time, and I was able to encounter such a thing as martial arts.

Xu Qing thought about it, and it seemed that he had never encountered the intrigue in the sect since he crossed over...... Li Cang is purely jealous, and intrigue is not counted. As for the tournament to become famous...... He ran from place to place, and he never met him.

Thinking about it this way, my trip was actually quite a failure.

Since you met it this time, you might as well go and see it when the time comes.

Soon, the little second-hand tray came up with wine and food.

Taking advantage of the serving, Xu Qing threw out a piece of silver horn and asked, "Second brother, I want to ask you about something, where is Liucheng Wu?" What are the restrictions if I want to go to the martial arts? ”

Xiao Er's eyes lit up when he saw the silver horn, and he touched the silver horn with a smile and put it into his arms and said with a smile: "This discussion of martial arts is also a big event for Liucheng, after all, Liucheng is not big, and the last time he talked about martial arts was five years ago." Therefore, this time the martial arts are in Qingxia Mountain outside the north of the city, on the Wangyun Cliff. As for how to get there...... The jury is still inconclusive. ”

Seeing Xu Qing's brows frowning slightly, Xiao'er hurriedly said: "But there are rumors that although everyone in Liucheng is now competing for the title of host, the charter has been decided, and Liucheng celebrities and young Junyan are among the invitees, as for the others...... It's going to be a twist and turn. ”

This twist and turn is probably either to pay for it, or to rely on its own force to earn it.

Well, it's similar everywhere.

After Xu Qing heard this, he handed over his hand to let Xiao Er go down.

After a meal, Xu Qing threw down the broken silver and got up to leave, and after wandering around the city for a while, he rented a courtyard next to a martial arts hall in the east of the city, and began to concentrate on cultivation, thinking about how to find trouble with the Wang family by the way.

Wang Jia......

After walking around Liucheng, he probably also got to know a little bit about the Wang family.

The Wang family, the Liucheng clan, and the lord of Liucheng all have a close relationship with them, and the Liucheng Wubei Division has the Wang family as the deputy, but the Wang family Tengda is because the Wang family has a son who is now practicing in the Holy Sect, and it is said that he has become a priest with unlimited potential.

All these factors add up, and the Wang family is becoming more and more powerful.

The Wang family has quite a lot of industry in Liucheng, which occupies the largest area and has the most obvious reputation is the Wang Martial Arts Hall in the east of the city.

As the world's largest upward channel, Liucheng people send their children to the martial arts hall every year to practice, and the martial arts hall not only teaches martial arts, but also teaches reading and literacy. After all, martial arts practice is a multi-faceted handicraft, and it is necessary to recognize words and cultivate oneself.

The yard leased by Xu Qing is also in the east of the city, in order to make it easier to find faults.

After settling down, Xu Qing began to go deep into the simple words every day, read books to cultivate his temperament, and pondered the perfection of the peaceful realm.

The Pingjing major focuses on the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the peak realm is the eight veins through, and the twelve canons are each other's surface and inside, through yin and yang, and so on until the internal and external flow is endless, the true qi Yin and Yang are the greatest success.

Now Xu Qing can penetrate the second pulse of Rendu at any time, there is no risk, and he is also seventy percent sure of washing the marrow and changing blood.

But he was not satisfied.

The lower three realms are "body-based practice", if you can't lay a solid enough foundation, how can you reach higher in the future?

Do you put your hope in the illusion of luck?

Xu Qing has a lot of experience as a non-chief and never believes in luck.

He only believes in himself.

For several days, Xu Qing maintained a regular schedule.

――After getting up early, he collects qi and exhales, runs every day, and carefully polishes the meridians of the whole body with true qi, so that the melon is ripe. At noon, I will go out for a walk, on the one hand, to relax, and on the other hand, to experience the customs of this world. When he finished carrying Zhou Tian in the evening, he pondered the martial arts moves he had learned, and imagined that the enemy was constantly figuring it out.

This kind of calm and compact life made Xu Qing's heart calm, and the true qi in his body became more and more lively and mellow, and he even had the urge to unsuppress it and penetrate the second pulse of Ren Du on his own.

However, this impulse was suppressed by Xu Qing again and again, and in his spare time, Xu Qing had already begun to drill into the cultivation methods of phonics and the power of the upper realm.

Only comprehend, not cultivate.

……

Recently, the snow has come, and the wind is cold.

Xu Qing wandered around Liucheng for five days, ate all the local snacks, and the scenery was almost the same.

His favorite scenery is the view of ten thousand cities when he descends from the heights, the rows of houses and tiles are emitting faint smoke, and the peaceful appearance of ten thousand homes has a quiet but touching appeal.

On the way back, Xu Qing bought a sugar baked rice cake and slowly returned to his small courtyard while eating.

Snow fell, staining his hair and clothes, and then fell silently.

Footsteps on the snow make a "squeak" sound......

The north wind whined in the sky, but the city under the wind became more and more silent. In such weather, not many people are hanging outside, and they are all rushing home to heat the kang.

When passing by the door of a house, Xu Qing caught a glimpse of a little girl who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, looking delicate and cute, but her eyes were indifferent and cold, sitting in front of her house, she was wearing a red jacket and holding her chin in a daze, the snow fell all over her shoulders and hair, but she didn't get up and hide in the house.

The little girl watched Xu Qing come from afar, and her big watery eyes suddenly revealed deep envy.

The envy was so bright, Xu Qing couldn't notice it without noticing it.

After a pause, Xu Qing took out an umbrella and opened it to cover the snow for the little girl.

"It's snowing, don't freeze."

He said.

The little girl looked at him like this, as if she did not understand why he was holding an umbrella for herself.

Xu Qing smiled, bent down, put the umbrella in the little girl's hand, and then got up to leave.

When he was about to return to the courtyard, Xu Qing heard the movement of the courtyard door opening behind him, some people rushed out and scolded a few words in a low voice, and some people sighed deeply and bowed their heads speechlessly...... Then the little girl was drawn into the door, and the courtyard door was closed again.

Then the heavens and the earth were quiet again.

Only the sound of snow falling, subtle and dense.

Xu Qing frowned, pushed the door and entered the house.