Bai Huang walked all the way through the mountains, but his body and mind were immersed in his own realization, the half of the jade wheel above his head was clear and bright, as if he could touch it by standing on the top of a small mountain, at this time the mountain shadow was solemn, and occasionally some strange sounds reverberate.

The empty mountain is secluded, the night is kind, only the sound of it is heard, but its shadow is not seen.

But in Bai Huang's ears, these layered and vivid voices are clearly the language of the earth, and only when you experience it with your heart can you capture that trace of leisurely and distant.

Along the way, he seemed to have learned a lot of things, but he didn't seem to have learned anything.

It wasn't until he turned a mountain col that a few dim diesel lamps came into view, and Bai Huang broke out of that state of self-forgetfulness.

It's home......

Nanmuao is a typical southwestern mountain village, with a civil structure of houses, covered with thin blue and black tiles. From house to house, there are always a few uneven sloping fields or small bamboo forests in between. Bai Huang spent his entire childhood here, leaving his footprints in every inch of the surrounding mountains.

He and his grandmother's home is in the west of the village, on a sunny hillside, past the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, turn left directly.

But just when Bai Huang passed by the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, there was a throbbing feeling in the depths of his mind, and this lively atmosphere like electricity made him suddenly nail his footsteps - the moon was still above his head, and the chirping of mountain insects became a nocturne, and occasionally a few dog barks made the mountain seem extraordinarily quiet, and the weeds under his feet had unconsciously leached out of the cold evening dew......

It's still that quiet mountain village, if there is any difference, it is that after Bai Huang got the power of nature, he was more sensitive to this freshness and beauty.

But for some reason, he always felt an unreal feeling lingering around him.

It's as if behind the world in our eyes there is a more mysterious overlapping void.

And there is also a faint mysterious aura, which makes the force of nature in his body echo with it, becoming more and more lively.

Like the rushing of mountains and rivers, surging and agile, filling every corner of his body and mind.

Bai Huang didn't know why this was happening, but his instincts told him that this experience would be beneficial to him. Therefore, Bai Huang stood under the big locust tree in a daze, feeling the power of nature that almost formed a substance, as well as the thriving but peaceful vitality of all the surrounding areas...... With every breath he takes, the whole person melts into this mysterious aura.

"Which one is it? Pestle under the tree to do something! ”

With a loud shout, Bai Huang was excited, out of the state of fetal ignorance, and when he looked back in a very depressed state, it turned out to be the old hunter in the village.

This old man is regarded as a village chief who does not have the name of a village chief, and when he was young, he walked through the south and the north, and he was a soldier and killed bandits! After middle age, he returned to his hometown, built a wooden house at the end of the village, hunted in autumn and winter, and cultivated in spring and summer, and has always been very prestigious among more than 50 families in the village.

"Huh? It's a wake! Lao Tzu is still saying that the school is on vacation, and you won't come back to see your grandma, the dog said that he didn't have a conscience, so he came back! ”

The old man came over with a cigarette stick, and his vision in the heavy night was actually Bai Huang, who was not strengthened by the power of nature.

"Huh?" When the two of them got closer, Lao Zhangtou looked carefully, and couldn't help but be stunned for the second time, two burning eyes patrolled up and down Bai Huang's body, looked at it, and couldn't help but move his hands and feet to him: "Huang baby, have you taken the Ten Great Tonic Pill drops?" How...... How can I be stronger than the old man! ”

The old man bit the last sentence "stronger than the old man" very loudly, and his tone was undisguised surprise.

A group of juniors in Nanmu Ao, he didn't know anything, who was what character, who was what physique, the old man had a lot of numbers in his heart.

Bai Huang, this kid, looks out of it, but in fact he has a tough temperament, he is the offspring he prefers, and there was a time when he also had the idea of accepting this kid as an apprentice!

However, when he talked to Bai Huang, he was rejected by Bai Huang, saying that his crops were too ugly, ten streets worse than Huang Feihong on TV, and he almost didn't make the old man angry.

Besides, when it comes to physical condition, Bai Huang is not a good material for martial arts, so he didn't stop later.

But now, after three months, when I see this kid again, it's like a different person! Bai Huang's physical condition and momentum at the moment are definitely reborn in his eyes, and there is no difference between him and those masters who have practiced kung fu to the bones.

Ten perfect tonic pills?

Bai Huang pouted, what is that? Can you control a thousand girls at night without falling into the golden gun after eating?

This is the immortal method that I got after the real tribulation!

Well, the artificial 220 volt voltage of the thunder, who tries who knows......

No wonder there are no immortals now, but in some mountainous areas, there are legends of goblins and ghosts. It's all Franklin's fault, and he has to uncover the mystery of the so-called thunder and lightning.

The wonder of nature and the infinite potential of the human body, how can it be clearly explained in one or two sentences? Without the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder, how can you create immortals?

However, the old hunter in front of him was still blinking his shiny little eyes, staring at him intently, scratching his head in white, and laughing very embarrassedly: "Isn't this puberty, the body has begun to develop, I usually eat a little more, and the amount of exercise has also gone up......"

Lao Tzu is young, you uncle!

Lao Zhangtou almost didn't jump!

You two-out cub, dare to say that you are an adolescent? Lao Zhangtou felt that if he was according to Bai Huang's standards, he could be called in the prime of life.

However, there are some things that people don't want to say, and he doesn't go into it. Those who practice martial arts are just more of this crisp and refreshing.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled the corner of Bai Huang's clothes to prevent him from leaving: "Okay, I don't care what you do, this body will come up at once." Anyway, you have to be my apprentice and pass on my kung fu. ”

"Impossible!" Bai Huang refused neatly.

"You baby!" The old hunter was furious, but when he thought that he was begging for someone now, he immediately became half a cut shorter: "Why! You don't know my kung fu, but the five red bricks under one foot are all broken ......."

"That's that!" Bai Huang's eyes looked to the side, and he shook his shoulders without smiling: "What kind of kung fu are you......

"It's a poke on the feet! The full name is also called Jiuban Yubu Mandarin Duck hook hanging chain hanging hanging in the air poke feet! ”

As soon as he heard that someone was slandering his kung fu, and this person was still his own internal closed disciple, Zhang Orion was anxious, and his face was squeezed out of wrinkles, like an old eggplant with wilted hair.

Bai Huang hurriedly followed the kindness, but his haha tone couldn't hear the taste of sincerity: "Hehe, yes, yes!" The nine-time Yubu Mandarin Duck hooks and hangs a chain of hanging feet in the air, and its reputation is quite magnificent, but the boxing is not good! It looks like a lewd little glass with a sharp beak monkey's gills. ”

The old man didn't know what the small glass was, but the description of the sharp-beaked monkey gills in front of him immediately made him angry.

Lao Tzu doesn't teach you a lesson today, baby, you don't know what is the sinister nature of human nature!

I saw the old man brush his sleeves, and he picked up his arms and was about to twist Bai Huang's ears......

But when his hand was in the air, he turned his palm with extreme dexterity and caught the "hidden weapon" thrown by Bai Huang.

Rice flower fragrance century classic, although not as good as the clear wine, but it is definitely a high-end product in the eyes of ordinary people.

For the old Zhang Tou, who can usually only drink home-brewed Baogu wine, it is no less than putting Queen Elizabeth's crown in front of an old dragon who is fond of collecting treasures.

Bai Huang wiped his forehead, fortunately he was prepared, and he didn't forget this lonely old man.

It's not that he thinks too highly of himself and disdains traditional national arts, but that everything pays attention to a routine, as well as long-term unremitting exercise.

Although he has a lot of willpower, he has no intention of using it for it.

Now for him, what is more useful are some basic fighting techniques, such as the army's grappling fists and so on.

Or simply, basic training for nerve reflexes.

These things are the much-needed items that match his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people.

"Hehe, look, I went home to see my grandmother, and I didn't forget you. Then let's do it first, I'll go and drink two cups with you tomorrow, I'll go first! Seeing that Lao Zhangtou had already opened the wine box impatiently, Bai Huang pulled his feet and prepared to flash.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was pulled by the old man again: "No, you promise me first, be my apprentice." ”

So I said......

Bai Huang didn't expect that there would be people with skin that could be as thick as him.

Why didn't you see it before, this old thing is so difficult?

"If you hold on again, I'll call me grandma!" With a roll of his eyes, Bai Huang made the last big move: "Do you still want my grandma to be your wife?" ”

His mind was broken, and he was still the grandson of his favorite wife, Rao is old Zhang Tou has been traveling south and north for so many years, and has seen countless turmoil, and at this moment he can't help but blush the old face of the chrysanthemum.

Hum!

Bai Huang turned around triumphantly and paced up the hillside in a big way.

It wasn't until he walked dozens of meters that he turned back proudly, grimaced at the old Orion who was still embarrassed, lowered his voice and shouted: "Just by you, you also want to marry a cute girl like my grandma?" Dream on! ”

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