An Xiaoyu's heart moved, sank to the black Taiji stone, and left the Journey to the West world in an instant. This time there is preparation, and there is no embarrassment for the first time.

Out of the Taiji Stone, An Xiaoyu saw that he was still lying on the bed, recovering his human form, his hands were still raised, but there was nothing.

Feel the time, I can stay in the Journey to the West World for a hundred minutes, and just ten minutes have passed in the Journey to the West, Mi'er is indeed right, the speed of time in the Journey to the West is ten times that of the outside, if I really cultivate in the Journey to the West for 15,000 years, and the other world has only passed 1,500 years, then I, An Xiaoyu, will not become an immortal?

I don't know how time is calculated on the earth? It's better if the flow of time is slower, after ten or eight years, I An Xiaoyu will step through the void, return to the earth, take the troops of Huaxia Kingdom, and wipe out all the terrorists.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu's blood boiled, and he swept away the depression that he had just crossed over to the other world, thinking that I am the most powerful special forces king in Huaxia, even if he does not cultivate martial arts, he can bite a few enemies to death with his teeth, not to mention that there is such a wonderful golden finger now?

Stretched out his fist and hammered two punches on the wall, feeling that he had increased his strength compared to yesterday, it was really good that the dantian could absorb the vitality.

"Young Master, are you awake?" Qiu Feng heard the movement and walked in from the outhouse.

Qiu Feng looks thirteen or fourteen years old, with white skin, ruddy cheeks, clear eyebrows, two small tiger teeth and a pair of big eyes that are spinning around, revealing a clever and clever look. He wears a small black hat on his head and wears the green clothes that servants often wear.

"Well, just woke up. An Xiaoyu rubbed his head, which was still a little painful, with his hand, and vaguely agreed.

"Young master, the patriarch came to see you last night, stayed with you by your bedside for a night, and in the morning I saw that you were breathing evenly and your injuries were better, so I left to rest. Qiu Feng said while helping Xiaoyu sit up.

"Oh, why don't you persuade my father to go back to rest?" An Xiaoyu complained.

"I persuaded you, but the patriarch didn't listen, saying that I owe you too much for so many years. "Autumn Wind Road.

"Alas, it's all my own incompetence. An Xiaoyu sighed.

"Young master, don't be sad, I grew up with you since I was a child, the young master's personality is clear, I heard people say that the young master dislocated Qiu Wulai's arms yesterday, and finally hit four of them, so it is majestic. "The autumn wind enlightened.

"Gollum. An Xiaoyu's stomach screamed.

"Master, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat. After Qiu Feng finished speaking, he ran out in a gust of wind.

"I'll get acquainted with the environment first. "An Xiaoyu has developed the habit of being a special soldier for many years, and wherever he goes, he first observes the terrain and finds a good hiding place and retreat route.

So I put on my shoes, got out of bed, and walked out.

An Xiaoyu's house has three rooms, the innermost is the bedroom, and then the study, and there is a word and a painting hanging on the wall of the study, which is obviously the masterpiece of An Xiaoyu in the other world. In front of the bookshelf is a large desk and a wooden chair, and a painting of gongbi is spread out on the desk, drawing the back of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl looking back, the girl's facial outline has been outlined, but the appearance has not yet been drawn.

"This should be the girl An Xiaoyu has a crush on in the other world. An Xiaoyu said secretly in his heart.

The third house is a small living room, which is fresh and elegant, and the owner is very tasteful at first glance.

In front of the house is a small courtyard with an area of forty or fifty square meters. Half of it is full of flowers and plants, and the other half has a small pond with a few koi fish.

An Xiaoyu took a few breaths of fresh air, stretched out his arm a few times and wanted to punch, but was depressed to find that this new body was really too weak, the power of the unrestrained chicken may be exaggerated, and the unrestrained power of the duck should be true.

"Young master, it's windy outside, why did you come out?" Qiu Feng walked in with a food box, saw An Xiaoyu in a daze in the courtyard, and hurriedly pulled him into the house.

Waiting for An Xiaoyu to sit down at the table, Qiu Feng opened the food box, arranged the two meat, two vegetarian dishes, and handed the chopsticks to An Xiaoyu.

"Qiu Feng, I have a head injury, and I can't remember some things, you tell me about the martial arts cultivator. ”

An Xiaoyu didn't eat immediately, but inquired about the affairs of the other world first, after all, he had to stay here for a long time, or even for a lifetime, and everything had to be prepared for a rainy day, otherwise it would be troublesome if he didn't know how to die next time.

"Okay, young master, you will talk to you while you eat me. "Qiu Feng is a little chatter, usually An Xiaoyu is very autistic, rarely talking, Qiu Feng is very depressed, this time the young master took the initiative to chat with him, he was naturally very happy. Because he is still young, where to consider observing the changes in An Xiaoyu today.

If it were an old Jianghu, he would definitely be suspicious when he saw An Xiaoyu's changes.

Besides, I want to make the young master happy and forget about being beaten yesterday, the autumn wind is like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he talks about what he knows and hears.

"In Datang, human cultivators are divided into two categories: body refining and qi training. There are nine types of body refiners: martial artists, warriors, martial masters, martial masters, martial kings, martial gods, martial honors, martial emperors, and martial saints. There are nine kinds of qi practitioners, Taoist priests, Taoist masters, Taoist sects, Taoist kings, Taoist gods, Taoist honorables, Taoist emperors, and Taoist saints. Each category is also divided into three sub-categories, the first, second, and third levels are low-level cultivation, the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels are intermediate cultivation, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels are high-level cultivation. ”

Qiu Feng is a second-order martial artist, and he goes to the martial arts training ground in front of him to compete with other teenagers when he has nothing to do, and he knows the classification of martial artists well.

"What is my father's realm?" An Xiaoyu interjected in time to ask.

"The patriarch is a third-order martial artist, the great elder is a second-order martial artist, the second elder and the third elder have also reached the first-order martial master, and the eldest and second masters and third masters are also at the peak of martial artists. "The small talk of Qiufeng buy one get five free, without waiting for An Xiaoyu to ask others, he also told the realm of other high-level members of the An family.

In the memory fragments, the three elders are An Xiaoyu's father Andrein's uncle, Andrein's father is the fourth, the old patriarch of the An family, the strongest of the An family, and he trained outside in the early years, I don't know what happened, and there was no news soon after An Xiaoyu was born.

Andrein's generation has four cousins, and he is also the fourth. However, Datang respects martial arts, and whoever is superior in force among his peers is the patriarch.

Andrein's father is the strongest, and he is also the strongest, and An Xiaoyu's mother is different, seeing that An Xiaoyu can't cultivate martial arts, he is naturally unwilling, and collects a large number of elixirs for his son, but it has no effect, although the elders of the older generation do not say anything for the sake of face, but several cousins and juniors have many complaints.

An Xiaoyu listened to the autumn breeze tell about his grandfather's majestic past, but he made a fuss, and thought about it while eating.

"What are the juniors in the clan cultivating?" Seeing that the autumn wind had paused, An Xiaoyu then asked.

"The strongest among the juniors is An Qiang, the son of the uncle, who has reached the seventh order of the samurai, followed by An Sheng, the son of the second master, who is a sixth-order samurai, and the third lady is also the daughter of the third master, An Ping, who is a beginner-level samurai, and the other juniors have cultivated from the fourth and fifth order martial artists to the peak of the martial arts, and most of us are second- and third-order martial artists. "Autumn Wind Road.

"What about the Qiu family?"

An Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and it was calculated that An Xiaoyu from the other world had been beaten to death by the junior of the Qiu family, if it weren't for his own soul, most of this body would have been lying in the cold coffin now. So when it comes to the Qiu family, the murderous aura that has been cultivated in the special forces career for many years is unconsciously revealed, which makes Qiu Feng's body tremble, and as the murderous aura is put away, it returns to normal, and he still wonders in his heart: "The room doesn't have a window, where is the air conditioning?"

"Qiu family, the head of the Qiu family is said to have reached the fifth-order martial artist, there are six elders in the family who have reached the realm of martial arts, and the strongest among the juniors is Qiu Shilai, who was already the peak of the warrior three years ago, and was accepted as a disciple by the Yunjian Sect, and now he is practicing in the sect, and now the strongest in the Qiu family is Qiu Wenlai, who is cultivated as an eighth-order warrior, and Qiu Wulai, who fights the young master, is the peak of the warrior, and he has already entered the samurai in half a step. The other juniors are similar to us. "Autumn Wind Road.

"What about the other families?" An Xiaoyu had already finished eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked.

"The Gao family has always been very low-key, does not interact with other families, it is said that they moved from a big place, it is very mysterious, and the Lu family cannot be said to be a family in the strict sense, they are a group of rune masters, affiliated with the name of the rune master association hosted by the head of the Lu family, and your classmate Lu Siyang is also a rune master. "Autumn Wind Road.

"Lu Siyang?" An Xiaoyu thought of the unfinished portrait in the study, it seems that this Lu Siyang is the girl that An Xiaoyu has a crush on in the other world.

"What's the situation in the City Lord's Mansion?" An Xiaoyu suddenly thought of the person in charge of Qingshui City, so he asked.

"The city lord is said to have cultivated to the realm of the Martial Sect, and there is only one prince under his knees, do you know this young master?"

"I've had a headache lately, I can't think about things, and it hurts a lot when I think about it. An Xiaoyu pretended to rub his temples with his hands.

"That young city lord's name is Zhu Gangwei, and he is in the liberal arts department of Qingshui Academy with you, young master, you can't practice martial arts, you are studying calligraphy, hehe, Zhu Gongzi is learning cooking. Qiu Feng smiled.

"Hehe, it's a foodie. An Xiaoyu said casually. But I thought in my heart: If Zhu Gangwei is on the earth, he must be studying in the East.

"Young master, you are really right, Zhu Gongzi has two major hobbies in life, the first is delicious, the second is lustful, don't look at his choice of liberal arts, his cultivation is not weak, he is already an eighth-order warrior, he entered liberal arts, one is to eat, and the second is to see beautiful women, after all, almost all young girls in Qingshui City are in the liberal arts of the college. "Autumn Wind Road.

"Zhu Gangwei is a wonder. An Xiaoyu said.

"Yes, there is another reason for Zhu Gongzi to study liberal arts, which is to hide from someone. "The autumn wind pretends to be mysterious.

"Who are you hiding?" An Xiaoyu said curiously.

"Gao Cuihua, the only junior in the Gao family who shows up outside, Zhu Gongzi's fiancée. "Autumn Wind Road.

"Why are you hiding from her?" An Xiaoyu asked.

"Although Miss Gao is a girl, she is stronger than most men, I heard that Zhu Gongzi entered Qingshui College, she also chased after her, in order to be in a class with Zhu Gongzi, she entered the martial arts department, but I didn't expect Zhu Gongzi to enter the liberal arts. An Xiaoyu said.

"A strange pair. An Xiaoyu said, then rubbed his head and yawned.

"Young master, if you are tired, just rest, the patriarch has already asked you for a few days off, you can recuperate at home with peace of mind. Qiu Feng saw that An Xiaoyu was a little tired, and hurriedly persuaded him to rest.

"Okay, you go out and play by yourself, I'll lie down for a while. ”

An Xiaoyu stood up and walked towards the bedroom. Qiu Feng saw that An Xiaoyu's body was recovering well, and he went out to play with confidence.