Chapter 12: The Three Bolays
As soon as midnight passed, I couldn't go out.
This sentence is not aimed at Crow Village, or the ten-mile township neighbors of the Goutou Mountains, but an ancient admonition handed down from the entire Xiyou. After the fear of darkness in his heart was eliminated, Song Xiaopeng could be said to have been thrown out of the clouds. If it weren't for the crutches of Sanbo at the critical moment, he would have saved him, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Alright, you kid, don't blame yourself. In the end, it's not your fault, it's wrong in this era!" Sanbo looked at Song Xiaopeng and comforted, "Originally, Sanbo planned to let you learn "Cloud Splitting Fist" first, and then let you save her after you learned a style of "Cloud Splitting Fist". In fact, Grandma Wang is also a poor person. Let's go back first, and I'll talk to you about some things when I have time. ”
"Good. Song Xiaopeng stopped talking and nodded.
"Well, go ahead, don't go out after midnight. ”
"Got it, Uncle San. ”
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Following.
The sky was bright.
After a night of familiarization, Song Xiaopeng has memorized the boxing technique of "Splitting Cloud Fist", and the rest is polishing, at this time, Song Xiaopeng is boxing in the courtyard. The first type of "Cloud Splitting Fist" is in the form of gasification, and the shape and fist are mixed. The second type, gasification of red clouds, clouds and fists draw each other, and those who are great can cut off the river with one punch. The third type, the body moves, the world gasifies the whirlpool, and the master can be overwhelmed with one punch.
Luo Sui, who had already woken up, was a little at a loss, she didn't know how she should face Song Xiaopeng. If she hadn't instigated it at the time, it wouldn't have happened yesterday. Moreover, what made her a little shy was that she was in a coma when she got home last night, and when she thought about it, Song Xiaopeng carried her to the couch to rest, and helped herself take off her shoes.
However, thinking that he had to face it no matter what, Luo Sui still found a towel and walked out of the room with it. When he came to the courtyard, Song Xiaopeng was sitting in the courtyard and resting: "Brother Xiaopeng, come, give you a towel." ”
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome. Luo Sui lowered his head, and then, plucked up the courage to look at Song Xiaopeng, "Brother Xiaopeng, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident!"
"It doesn't matter. In front of the creatures of darkness, everyone is the same. If you want to blame me, blame myself for cultivating a little lame true qi and forgetting the admonition. Song Xiaopeng shook his head and wiped the sweat from his face.
For a while, the two fell into an awkward atmosphere.
Song Xiaopeng has a low-key personality and does not like to talk.
Luo Sui couldn't figure out whether Song Xiaopeng was forgiving herself or saying the opposite, and tried to see Song Xiaopeng's emotions, but she was disappointed.
"Oh, by the way, are you alright?"
"The wounds on my body are completely healed. The marks left by the creatures of darkness are gone. ”
"That's fine. ”
"Uh-huh. Then I'm ......"
"What are you doing standing, you're going to make breakfast when you're done, and you're still thinking about having a leisurely meal?"
"Oh, okay, okay, little brother. Hearing Song Xiaopeng's words, Luo Sui felt a lot more relaxed, at least he didn't have to worry about being driven away, it seems that Song Xiaopeng really didn't care about yesterday's events, he just cooked, he didn't seem to know, he knew that he should learn from his mother, now it's okay, cooking, how to do it......
"You don't even know how to cook, do you?" Looking at the small stove that was looking at the stones, Song Xiaopeng asked a little incredulously.
"I ......"
"What a young lady, come and get me some dry firewood. ”
"Okay, burn the fire, I know this, dry firewood, just one point!"
"...... said No problem!"
Set up an iron pot, put in half a bowl of corn flour, sprinkle some chopped green onions, add a little salt and peppers, and two bowls of good-looking corn porridge are ready. handed a bowl of polenta to Luo Sui, but Song Xiaopeng was annoyed by Luo Sui's appearance and shook his head.
"You go wash your face first, and then let's eat!"
"I washed my face in the morning!" Seeing Song Xiaopeng staring at his face, Luo Sui wiped his face very confidently and pouted.
"Okay, let's eat!"
The two simply finished breakfast, and Song Xiaopeng originally planned to go up the mountain to chop wood and hunt, but the third uncle walked in limping in on crutches.
"Uncle San, why are you here?"
"Third uncle. Luo Sui also shouted sweetly.
"Something, just come over. Seeing the two of them, the third uncle's unsmiling face showed a kind smile, just looked at Luo Sui, looked at it for a while, and then he smiled, "Girl, how did you make yourself a coal digger." ”
"Coal digger?" Luo Sui suddenly realized something, glanced at Song Xiaopeng, quickly ran into the house, and took a picture of the bronze mirror, his face became even darker, and he instantly sulked, secretly scolding Song Xiaopeng for being a cold wood, but he didn't say it directly, causing himself to make a fool of himself.
"Third uncle, is there something going on in the village?" Although there was some speculation, Song Xiaopeng still asked.
"This is not in a hurry, you kid, let me ask you, what do you think of this girl Luo Sui?"
"Third uncle, why did you suddenly say that Luo Sui is here. ”
"You don't look very old, and you're pretty and good-looking, and you look a little bit like you, if you're embarrassed to say it, I'll help you ask about the girl's family later?"
"Third uncle, don't ask, it's not good, I went into the water to save her, I didn't expect her to repay the favor, and ...... Forget it, Uncle San, you said that you came to me so early in the morning, what's the matter?"
"How long are you going to hide the matter from me?"
"You got it. ”
"When I'm so old-eyed, you don't even plan to tell me if I don't ask. Tell Uncle San, although Uncle San is a wasted person, he may be able to give you some good advice, but it's not impossible. ”
"Xiaoyu was deceived by a strong man when I had an accident...... "The content of the letter Xiaoyu left for him was said, but Song Xiaopeng was silent.
"In this way, your cultivation is all because of this. ”
"Hmm. Third uncle, do you know where such a strong man comes from?"
"I ......" The third uncle looked at Song Xiaopeng's eyes, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know for the time being, when I think about it, I'll tell you." However, don't worry, when you are a furnace ding, for such a strong person, the strength of furnace ding is definitely not low, so you still have enough time to cultivate. Is there anything I can't understand about the Cloud Splitter I gave you?"
"It's just that every time I hit it, I don't have enough stamina. ”
"This set of boxing techniques requires a lot of true qi consumption, and there is a lack of stamina, which is normal! However, the topic is back to the original point. As he spoke, the third uncle glanced at Luo Sui, who came out of the room after washing his face, and said to Song Xiaopeng, "If you want to cultivate quickly and save Xiaoyu, I'm afraid you really need to rely on Luo Sui." ”
"Third uncle, she has also lost her cultivation and can't cultivate. ”
"Her memory is the most complete one in the entire Ten Mile Township, even if her cultivation is lost, the cultivation exercises in her mind are stronger than the 'Qi Refining Decision' you cultivated. The third uncle smiled and said, "Xiaosui, the third uncle came over this morning, and one of the things is about you." ”
"Uncle San, what are you looking for me?"
"What do you think of this kid Xiaopeng?"
"Brother Xiaopeng, with a cold personality, stubborn temper, and unkind ......"
"That's annoying!"
"No, I hope Sanbo can make him change his attitude a little, except for being colder, it's actually quite good. ”
"Okay, haha!" the third uncle was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "Then is there anyone else in your family?"
"It's gone!" mentioning the home, Luo Sui's eyes darkened, and the uncontrollable sadness spread, his eyes were red, and he said, "I'm gone, I should be the only one left." ”
"Want revenge?"
"Yes. Luo Sui nodded vigorously.
"Hey, hard-working child, the meridians are broken, and the dantian is ruined, unless you go against the heavens and get the treasures of heaven and earth, you can reshape the meridians and dantian...... But these two things are not realistic in this isolated Goutou Mountain Range. The third uncle shook his head and sighed, seemingly unintentional, but in fact, looking at Luo Sui's gloomy expression, he said, "It's the two of you?
"Third uncle, I ......"
"What's wrong with you?" Sanbo's eyes lit up.
"If Brother Xiao Peng wants to cultivate, I can give him the mental mantras I have learned. ”
"Boy, the opportunity is right in front of you, what do you think?"
"Don't use it?"
"Smack!" San Bo glared at him and slapped Song Xiaopeng's head, "You kid, are you really stupid or really stupid, an out-and-out donkey, how can ......you be so stubborn?