Chapter 15 Hands-on
The main content is that the protagonist appeared on stage to make people envious, and the host took this opportunity to highlight the brilliant achievements of the miscellaneous student area and look forward to the future, and say some encouraging words.
Today's turn is his turn to be the protagonist, Yushan is actually not very eager in his heart, he didn't feel any excitement, but at the beginning there was a thought that he didn't want to attend and didn't want to go on stage and didn't want to show his face, besides, the child's mood was a little unstable, if he stood on the stage and the stars held the moon, the lonely child in the audience would only be more sentimental.
So after lunch, Yushan decided not to attend the promotion ceremony this afternoon, and stayed by Yao'er's side all afternoon.
Yao'er naturally didn't want Yushan to make such a decision, because Yao'er knew in her heart that Yushan was a decision made to take care of her feelings.
But Yushan was resolute.
However, Aunt Lan very much agreed with Yushan's decision, so as a senior deacon and the second person in charge of the Forging Academy, she went to push away the promotion ceremony in which Yushan was the protagonist.
Bright Moon House.
Deacon Mingyue slapped the table into pieces, and was furious: "What a Qiu Lan! Don't even give me this little face, Mingyue! You go and remove all the miscellaneous students who are arranged to work in the forging institute, and from tomorrow onwards, none of them will be able to enter the forging academy! See what can Qiu Lan do with me Mingyue?"
"Yes. A group of intermediate and junior deacons under Deacon Mingyue obeyed the order in unison and hurried away.
When Deacon Mingyue was left alone in the study, an old woman came out of the back room.
Seeing the old woman, Deacon Mingyue was unusual, and said very aggrievedly: "Teacher, Qiu Lan is angry with Yue'er." β
The old woman looked at Mingyue with a doting face, and said seriously: "Yue'er, haven't you had trouble with Qiu Lan once or twice, and it's not once or twice that you have removed the people who went to work with her, every time you wait for Hu Tu to come back, you have to deal with this kind of thing, aren't you embarrassing Hu Tu?"
Mingyue shook her hand and stomped her feet willfully: "Teacher, Yue'er is just angry! Yue'er just wants to embarrass him! Over the years, Yue'er doesn't know what he has done to him? Why can Qiu Lan stay by his side and act like a hostess?"
"Hey......" the old woman sighed, "Idiot, Hu Tu only has his dead wife in his heart, you already know it in your heart, Qiu Lan also understands, there is no result, why are you bothering?"
Mingyue threw herself into the arms of the old woman, whining and crying, crying and shouting: "Yue'er is not! Yue'er just doesn't allow Qiu Lan to be by his side!"
Quiet Stone House.
The elegant prince Sun Quan faced a wealthy middle-aged man.
The rich middle-aged man's name is Yu Jingshi, who is the chief commercial engineer of Yunmeng Martial Academy, responsible for the industrial operation of Yunmeng Martial Academy, and generally speaking, he is responsible for grasping income, after all, such a large stall needs a steady stream of money to operate.
The rich middle-aged man didn't talk much, Sun Quan came to see him, and he only said one sentence: "I thought he was a bronze before, but I didn't expect to suddenly become a king, Quan'er, if you want to take it, you must give it first." β
Sun Quan replied: "Please rest assured, father-in-law, Quan Er understands what to do." β
Baicaoju.
The lame old man held the cigarette stick in one hand and the other behind him, walked two steps and stopped one step, walked two steps and stopped one step, and when he stopped, he took a few puffs, and the smoke rose up with the rhythm one by one. He had been walking and walking slowly and leisurely, about three feet in a straight line, with no expression on his face, no anxiety.
The young man who looked casually sat on the stone platform casually, raised Erlang's legs, shook them for a while, and said, "Uncle, Hu Tu is out of the house, this is a good opportunity." β
The lame old man removed the cigarette stick from his mouth and sneered, "Then go and touch those two hammers." β
The loose boy suddenly came to his strength, looked excited, and rolled up his sleeves: "Okay!"
The lame old man glanced sideways at him and said, "I didn't tell you." β
The loose boy suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and complained very dissatisfied: "Uncle doesn't believe in Chao'er's combat power like this?"
The lame old man didn't bother to pay attention to him, and opened his mouth to curse one word: "Get out." β
Leave the garden.
On the edge of the cliff at the end of the corridor, a beautiful woman who was as cold as frost overlooked the forging courtyard and said loudly: "Congenital Kaiyuan, he shouldn't show this talent, Aunt Xue, for the sake of safety, let him be an ordinary person." β
Deacon Xuezhu understood the meaning, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, so he stopped talking: "Miss, if Yi'er knows in the future, will it..."
Qin Li said resolutely: "In the matter of Yi'er, I will not allow any accidents. β
Night.
The moon is like a cold knife, the stars are dim, and the earth is dark.
Yushan suddenly felt a strange movement, turned over and got out of bed to the window, looked at the playground outside the courtyard, and captured a few hidden breaths in his perception and moved quickly over the wall.
At the same time, there were also two breaths in the courtyard, one strong and one weak, coming to Yushan's side, but Yushan did not move, because he was very familiar with these two breaths, but he inevitably had doubts in his heart.
Soon someone pushed the door in, it was Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan even brought a quilt to hold Xiao'er in, first put Xiao'er on the mountain bed, Yao'er slept very deeply, it should be Aunt Lan did something to make Xiao'er fall asleep, and then Aunt Lan stood beside Yushan.
Deacon Qiu Lan looked a little surprised, and watched Yushan's lips move, but he didn't make a sound.
A silent voice sounded in Yushan Xintian's ears, and it was Aunt Lan who was asking, "Shan'er, can you sense the movement on the playground?"
Yushan nodded to Aunt Lan and responded that he could, because he couldn't transmit the voice of divine consciousness like Aunt Lan and communicate silently.
Now Yushan already knows that in order to transmit the voice of divine consciousness and communicate silently, cultivation needs to reach the realm above the Yuanwu Realm - the Soul Martial Realm. The so-called Soul Martial Realm is that a person's Divine Soul has been cultivated and improved, and the Divine Soul has become stronger, and its ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it can do things that ordinary people cannot imagine, and its strength and combat power are naturally much stronger than that of the Yuan Martial Realm.
Aunt Lan continued to convey the voice of divine consciousness: "Shan'er only opened the Yuan and entered the Yuan today, and the cultivation of the one-fold Yuan Martial Realm can actually achieve the release of the divine consciousness to perceive the distance, such a talent, Aunt Lan is really unheard of." Aunt Lan asked more, if Shan'er felt inconvenient and could not answer, did Shan'er himself practice any secret methods in private?"
Yushan shook his head, stretched out his finger and wrote in Aunt Lan's palm:
Shan'er has never been exposed to any secret methods, but she suddenly has some extraordinary abilities before, such as eyesight, hearing, strength, accuracy, speed, ability to carry pain, wound recovery ability, and intuition.
Aunt Lan nodded, and passed on the voice of divine consciousness and said that she would not ask for the time being, and she would talk about it after tonight, as for some young people coming outside, Shan'er could rest assured, Aunt Lan was here.
Yushan nodded to show that he was not afraid, and then looked at the playground side by side with Aunt Lan.
On the roof of the iron house in the center of the playground, where there was no movement and no breath exposed before, a figure sitting here stood up, his body was straight, standing like a benchmark, if you could see his face clearly, you would know that his expression was rigorous, serious, and unsmiling, in addition, his left hand held a jet-black iron ruler, the body of which was erect on the side of his leg.
"He is your Uncle Hu's righteous brother Zhang Qianzhu, a master of the Nine-Fold Yuan Martial Realm, and the iron ruler is his weapon. Aunt Lan used the voice of divine consciousness to introduce Yushan.
Zhang Qianhammer, the figure of the iron ruler, swept his eyes to the playground and said loudly: "It's not easy to walk at night, go home and sleep." β
As soon as the words fell, a figure close to the ground rose into the air, jumped onto the roof, and pointed at the figure of the iron ruler: "Good dogs don't get in the way." At the same time, the remaining figures came out one after another, rapidly moving towards the backyard door wall.
Yushan Xintian received Aunt Lan's divine sense: "The swordsman on the roof is also the Ninefold Yuan Martial Realm, and those on the ground are all Eightfold Yuan Martial Realm, Shan'er, did you sense the one on the edge of the playground?"
Yushan nodded. Aunt Lan continued to transmit: "Do you feel that that person is very powerful? Yushan continued to nod, his eyes filled with concern.
Aunt Lan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Shan'er, that one can't get to Aunt Lan's side." β
On the roof, the swordsman suddenly took out his sword, the sword body was shining, the edge was dazzling, and the human sword struck the iron ruler figure like lightning.
The figure of the iron ruler moved, took a small step with his left foot, swung behind him with the iron ruler in his left hand, leaned forward, took a big step with his right foot, and slammed out his right fist.
At this moment, Yushan clearly saw in his perception: a bullfighting phantom swelled out from the figure of the iron ruler, and the body of the bull was formed by Yuan Li, and the Yuan Li bull rushed out in the direction pointed by the fist, and rushed into the tip of the sword that was stabbing forward rapidly.
Only a boom was heard, and the streamer sword body suddenly stagnated and retreated, and the Yuanli bullfight instantly exploded and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, the sword of the swordsman changed direction and stabbed at the figure of the iron ruler again, the figure of the iron ruler moved and punched, and the Yuanli bullfighting bull rushed out with the fist, resisting the tip of the sword. For a while, there was a constant roar on the roof, sword light, bullfighting frantically, the air flow was agitated, the light was dazzling, and the two figures alternated between left and right, up and down, the speed was dazzling.
"That's the beast fighting fist of a thousand hammers. β
Passing on the last sentence, Aunt Lan's figure flashed, and the person had already appeared in the courtyard outside the window, only to see her raise her hand and wave, five streamers came out casually, and shot at five different positions on the front courtyard wall.
Immediately afterwards, I only heard five sounds, poof-poof-poof, and the muffled sound on the courtyard wall was repeated, and the figures flew out of control, all of them fell outside the courtyard, and there was a thumping sound when they landed.
Seeing that Aunt Lan had already made a move, at this time, the one on the edge of the playground moved, as fast as a bird, and came to the playground in front of the gate of the courtyard in the blink of an eye, standing with his back to the roof of the iron-striking house that was violently shaking.
However, a figure appeared at the gate of Aunt Lan's courtyard, short and stout, holding a big hammer.
When did he lurk at the gate of the courtyard?
Yushan was puzzled, but he didn't realize it at all. Aunt Lan's voice sounded in her heart: "Shan'er, that's Aunt Lan's own brother, your Uncle Sledgehammer, and another sworn brother of your Uncle Hu, ranking the oldest-second." β
Seeing the short and stout man smiling, smiling cheaply, he stepped forward unhurriedly, and said with a sigh in his mouth: "Gallant mouse, you don't dare to move when you come, lying on the edge of the playground like a dead dog, are you pooping on a cat? Do chickens pee? Or bed bugs fart?"
Poof, Yushan almost laughed out loud when he heard it, thinking that this Uncle Sledgehammer was really interesting, scolding rats, dogs, cats, chickens, and bedbugs with one mouth, and that Soul Martial Realm opponent was only afraid that he would be angry enough.
"Hmph!" The other party was so angry that he blew his beard and glared coldly, and scolded back: "Stupid donkey, don't be arrogant with a broken hammer, you will only break your hands and feet tonight, and you will not have a chance to die." β
While he was still talking, suddenly, he waved his hand and shot out a sword, the sword came out with his arm, a three-foot green edge, the cold light was piercing, and it hit the vital point.
What a sinister villain!
Yushan scoffed, scolding in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but worry about the sledgehammer uncle. However, Yushan is concerned about chaos, and he can sense the enemy's sword trajectory even farther away, let alone Uncle Sledgehammer who is facing him directly.
Seeing that the short and strong man raised his hand very casually and hammered it, smashing down the cold sword bell that came from the sneak attack, he grinned and said:
"Friend bug, take out the sword! Let Lao Tzu see, how many swords can you hide on your body? It's just that when the time comes, it's all smashed, don't cry! The spirit sword is very expensive, and Lao Tzu can't afford to pay for it. β
The Soul Martial Realm enemy stretched out his hand to draw the sword back to the ground, and after a glance, sure enough, the tip of the sword was broken, and there was really some flesh pain, and suddenly the flesh pain turned into anger, but the words were very reasonable, and said:
"Three punches determine the victory, if you take it, I will retreat. β
The stout man spread his hands and let the sledgehammer fall to the ground, and the ground slammed and the dust shook.
In Yushan's opinion, the big hammer is estimated to weigh no less than 100 catties, otherwise it will only land naturally, how can it make such a loud noise?
Seeing that the opponent agreed, the Soul Martial Realm enemy shook his hand and stabbed the sword into the ground vertically, moved his right foot back to gather momentum, clenched his fists, and his whole body exploded, and the clothes on his upper body instantly turned into pieces, revealing a large piece of tendon meat, and the tiger's back and bear's waist.
It turned out to be a very strong middle-aged man, and his body was hidden under a loose black robe before, but he didn't see this for a while.
However, Uncle Sledgehammer should have seen it a long time ago, so he was very disdainful of the other party's sneak attack with a sword, because the other party did not follow the path of a swordsman, and like Uncle Sledgehammer, he mainly fought with fists.
Uncle Wen Sledgehammer said loudly: "Since you are a martial artist, you should have put down the sword in your hand a long time ago, come out generously, and do not hide your head and tail, so I will respect you a little." β
Uncle Sledgehammer's words were more formal, and he felt that the smile on his face that was always hanging should have been put away.
However, after only a pause, Uncle Sledgehammer suddenly raised his voice and added, it should be said that he scolded, "You useless thing, you are a shame for the martial artists of the world! Lao Tzu will kill you with one punch!"
This sentence caught Yushan off guard, he was stunned and wanted to laugh, and he worshipped it in his heart: "Uncle Sledgehammer is really an interesting weirdo!"
As soon as Uncle Sledgehammer's voice fell, the two of them pulled apart, the muscular man stepped into a fist, Uncle Sledgehammer leaned forward slightly, and his fists naturally drooped, "Drink!"
The two of them shouted at the same time, and their figures approached at great speed.
Uncle Sledgehammer has a giant tiger phantom on his body, exuding the domineering spirit of a king, and the sound of Yuan Li rubbing the air is like a tiger roaring.
The yuan power exuded by the muscular man's body was like a galloping horse, raising the phantom of the horse, galloping like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, two huge phantoms and two waves of dazzling light collided with each other with great ferocity, and suddenly there was a loud explosion of thunder, the sky and the earth cracked, like a volcanic eruption, blasting the flat ground into a big crater, the mud and sand splashed, falling on the roof with a clattering sound, and the air waves fluctuated, like a surging tide, and the smoke was filled, enveloping a large area.
And those two figures.
Uncle Sledgehammer retreated with the qi wave, and did not stop until he reached the gate of the courtyard. The muscular man flew up in the air, like a wind sweeping leaves, and was washed under the iron-striking room, hit the wall, the wall collapsed, and the person was buried in the ruins, and there was no movement.
At this moment, the swordsman on the roof who was fighting with the figure of the iron ruler shook his sword, swept to the ground quickly, reached out and grabbed a man from the ruins, and hurriedly fled to the edge of the playground, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the high wall and disappeared into the night.
As for the figures that were knocked down by Aunt Lan from the courtyard wall, they had already retreated when Uncle Sledgehammer appeared.
At this moment, the enemy fled and the danger was lifted, but Yushan was a little puzzled: Why did Uncle Thousand Hammers, Uncle Sledgehammer, and Aunt Lan let them go even though they had the upper hand? Do they already know where the other party came from?
However, they saw that Uncle Sledgehammer and Uncle Thousand Hammer did not enter the door after they met, and soon separated, one left and one right, running against the edge of the playground, jumping on the high wall, standing still on the high wall, looking beyond the high wall.
"Is there still an enemy coming?" said to himself, nervous.
Although it was an eye-opener tonight, but at the same time, I also felt how weak I was, fortunately with Aunt Lan and the two uncles to protect me, otherwise how could I ensure that my child was safe and sound.
It seems that he must become strong as soon as possible, and he must have the ability to protect his child from harm as soon as possible.
At this moment, Yushan finally understood what Uncle Hu said: the mountain is not calm on the surface, but hidden danger.
Hearing Yushan talking to herself, Aunt Lan looked into the window, her face was solemn, and she said loudly: "Shan'er, it won't be calm tonight, but Aunt Lan will definitely protect you and your child in good condition." β
Yushan nodded and replied softly: "Aunt Lan should also be more careful, don't hurt your body." Then, he asked thoughtfully: "Aunt Lan, before Shan'er Kaiyuan, the Forging Courtyard was calm, but today Shan'er Kaiyuan, there are many crises, is the enemy coming to Shan'er?"
Aunt Lan didn't make another sound, but used her divine sense to transmit the voice: "The first wave is not, it is estimated that it is the people of Baicaoju, seeing that your Uncle Hu is not away, they came to make trouble, that lame old man in Baicaoju has always been incompatible with your Uncle Hu, but it is not to the point where you have to die." β
As for the next wave, Aunt Lan is still thinking about it, and she has no clue for the time being. β
At this time, there was movement on the high wall guarded by Uncle Thousand Hammers, and a figure flew up from outside the wall, a young man, with a somewhat familiar breath, as if he had seen it.
"Sun Quan, what is he doing here?" Aunt Lan whispered suspiciously.
After Aunt Lan reminded him of this, Yushan immediately remembered: He was the prince Sun Quan, who had only met him this morning, right! What was he doing here? Could it be that the enemy outside the high wall on Uncle Qianhammer's side was brought by him?
Subtle perception, judging from the aura emanating from that Sun Quan Gongzi, he was actually as strong as Uncle Thousand Hammers, and it seemed that his cultivation had also reached the ninth level of the Yuan Martial Realm! In addition, since he could fly with a sword, he should still be a sword cultivator!
Over there, though.
Although Uncle Thousand Hammers confronted Sun Quangongzi, the two did not make a move, it seemed that the other party said something, so Uncle Thousand Hammers let him go to the backyard door.
Sun Quan's son arrived outside the courtyard gate and bowed inside: "Sun Quan pays a visit to Deacon Qiu Lan." β
"Sun Quangongzi doesn't need to be polite, please come in. Aunt Lan replied loudly.
Sun Quan's current cultivation is still only the ninth level of the Yuan Martial Realm, and with Aunt Lan's Soul Martial Realm cultivation, he is under his nose, so he naturally doesn't worry about what tricks he plays.
After Sun Quan entered the courtyard, he first greeted Aunt Lan, then turned his eyes to the window of a certain house, and said inside: "Brother Yushan, come to visit rashly tonight, please forgive Brother Yushan for being abrupt, and ask Brother Yushan to come out and see him." β
Then Yushan walked out, his face was calm, he seemed very calm, and he asked Sun Quan politely: "Sun Quan's son's visit to the forging institute at night, did he come to find Yushan?"
Sun Quan replied with a smile: "Brother Fool didn't have to come at night at the beginning, but he noticed that someone seemed to be unfavorable to the Forge Academy tonight, so he came to the idea, and when he came to the outside of the north wall, there was already a fight inside, but the group of people who had already fought were not the group that Brother Fool was aware of, so he had to stay under the north wall for the time being and wait and see what happened." β
Yushan continued to ask, "Then which group of people did Sun Quan Gongzi find?"
Sun Quan said: "At this moment, the three people who are hiding outside the south wall and confronting Deacon Qiu Dazhu, three Soul Martial Realms. The foolish brother accidentally noticed them approaching the forging yard earlier, so he quickly went around the north wall, trying to climb over the wall and come to report the news. Of course, Brother Fool didn't just come to report the news, if it was just that, just tell Deacon Zhang Qianzhu, who was guarding the north wall, that there was no need to come in, but Brother Fool wanted to come over and help. β
Yushan couldn't judge the truth when he listened, and was silent for a while.
Aunt Lan transmitted: "Shan'er, the three Soul Martial Realm masters outside the south wall he said are not lying. As for himself, Aunt Lan and Sledgehammer's divine senses had already sensed that he was under the north wall, so they asked Thousand Hammers to see him later. β
Yu Shan is clear, and he also has an idea of the gap between his divine perception ability and Aunt Lan and Uncle Sledgehammer, and his sensing limit is at the edge of the playground, while Aunt Lan and Uncle Sledgehammer can sense beyond the high wall.
However, there were still a lot of doubts in his heart, so he said to Sun Quan: "Why does Sun Quan's son need to be like this? After all, the enemy is three Soul Martial Realm masters, and with Sun Quan's cultivation, I am afraid that he will not be able to ensure his own integrity. Besides, you and I only met today, and we didn't have a relationship before, so it's not easy for Sun Quan's son to come to report the news, so why take the risk for the mountain?"
Sun Quan looked at Yushan, sincere and serious, and said calmly:
"Although Brother Yushan only met Brother Yushan today, he feels the similarity between the two, the Brother Yushan is favored by Master Hu Tu, and will become the son-in-law of Master Hu Tu and the future leader of the Forging Academy, and Brother Yu is loved by Lord Jingshi, the father of his fiancΓ©e, and is now the young master of the King's Association. And when I see it today, Brother Fool also has a very good impression of Brother Yushan, and I hope that you and I will establish a friendship, and the Forge Institute and the King will join forces. β
After hearing this, Yushan couldn't help frowning, and he was very disgusted with the three words of the king's meeting in his heart.