On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the sun is shining.

Liu Chuang's home is in the west of Quxian County, and the location is relatively high.

It was a small courtyard with a single door, and the rammed earth courtyard wall was not too high, only to the height of Liu Chuang's chest.

Standing outside the courtyard, the small courtyard has an unobstructed view.

Leaning against the door, there was a willow tree more than a man high, its branches sticking out of the courtyard, the willow hanging low, swaying in the wind. It was early spring, and the temperature in the East China Sea was still a little cold, but on those willow branches, a touch of tender green had appeared, revealing full of vitality.

There are two huts in the courtyard, one south and one north.

The one in the south, with a total of two houses, is where Liu Chuang and his uncle Liu Yong lived.

The hut to the north is Zhu Hai's residence. When Zhu Hai decided to settle in Qu County, Liu Yong mentioned yì, and the two families lived together.

Zhu Hai didn't refuse, so he agreed.

He then paid for the construction of a hut in the open space on the north side of the courtyard, with a roof covered with white thatch, without using too many bricks. After all, in this era, bricks and tiles belong to the rich and noble. For ordinary people, the cost is indeed a bit high...... After Zhu Hai moved in, it really made Liu Chuang feel a lot more lively. It turned out that when he lived with Liu Yong, he always felt a little lonely. Liu Yong is not good at words, and he has very few words, he is a taciturn person, which is completely different from Zhu Hai.

Looking at this small courtyard under the green willows, Liu Chuang was a little nervous.

He took a deep breath, pushed open the chai door, and walked into the courtyard with Zhu Hai.

And the clothes were placed on the couch, and the water was hot, and the grapefruit leaves were put in.

Wash yourself after a while and wash away the bad luck ....... ”

After Zhu Hai finished explaining the matter, he left in a hurry.

After all, he is in the public gate, even if he is a thief, he must abide by the rules.

Besides, I didn't figure out who framed Liu Chuang, and Zhu Hai didn't feel very comfortable in his heart. This time it happened too suddenly, if he hadn't returned early, Liu Chuang would have encountered more trouble. At least for a short time, Liu Chuang is unlikely to be released from prison. Liu Yong will come back in a few days, and if he knows that Liu Chuang has been wronged, he will inevitably be angry with that honest man.

After Zhu Hai went out, Liu Chuang stood alone in the courtyard for a while, and then walked into the house.

Qu County is close to the sea, and the air is humid.

Therefore, when building houses, people will habitually prop up the couch from the ground to prevent wind evil from entering the body. The same is true of the couch in Liu Chuang's house, which is half a meter above the ground. The floor is made of bamboo, which is a specialty of Qishan, and the cost is not very high. A layer of straw beds will be laid on it, somewhat similar to the tatami mats of a certain island country in later generations, but the zuò is not very well-made.

On the couch, a futon is spread, and a wooden stake with two people hugging is placed on the side, which is used as a table.

This is the original architectural pattern of the Eastern Han Dynasty, revealing a strong sense of simplicity. Liu Chuang walked barefoot on the couch and saw a clean set of clothes on the wooden stake, and his heart warmed again. Zhu Hai seems to be five big and three coarse, but he is an extremely careful person. Liu Chuang stood in front of the bronze mirror, took off the hood on his head, looked at the somewhat vague influence in the bronze mirror, and suddenly smiled.

Either way, at least there's been a good start.

After his uncle Liu Yong came back, he discussed with him about defecting to Liu Bei, and he would take a fight here in the future.

I believe that with the ability of my uncle and nephew, coupled with my knowledge of history, he will definitely be able to mix up under Liu Bei's account.

The nervousness of being in another world has faded with these days.

Liu Chuang took a hot bath in the wooden barrel in the side room, then changed into a clean jacket, and stood in front of the bronze mirror to comb his hair refreshed.

The boy in the bronze mirror has a chubby round face.

When he laughs, his eyes will squint into a line, making him look more honest and simple.

This body weighs more than 200 pounds!

Liu Chuang smiled at himself in the mirror, dried his hair, and then pulled a bun and tied his hair with a curtain.

It's not handsome, but it doesn't have a kind feeling.

Liu Chuang tidied up his clothes again, stepped on the clogs and was just about to go out, but his eyes inadvertently fell on something placed in the corner of the house. It was a stick, about three meters long, leaning quietly against the corner of the room. The diameter of the stick should be about 6 centimeters, which is just enough to be held by Liu Chuang's palm. There was a strange feeling in his heart, prompting Liu Chuang to step forward and take the stick in his hand.

It's so heavy!

Starting with the stick, Liu Chuang was shocked.

His strength is not small, and forty or fifty pounds of shackles hanging on his body will not have much effect.

But this stick, which I don't know what material it is made of, is heavy and a little pressing. In other words, the weight of this stick is at least a hundred catties. Putting the stick in front of him, the body instinctively reacted, one foot in front, one foot in the back, and then the stick in his hand, using all the strength of his waist and abdomen, struggling to shake ...... Hum, I heard the stick make a muffled sound, and a gust of wind was blowing.

This should be the equipment he uses to practice martial arts on weekdays!

But with such a long stick, what kind of tricks are you practicing?

Liu Chuang couldn't help but feel puzzled in his heart, because he really couldn't remember what stick skills he had practiced.

In my memory, it seems that except for the set of dragon and snake nine changes of kung fu, my uncle Liu Yong has not taught other kung fu. In addition to shaking the pole and practicing strength, it seems that only Zhu Hai has taught him some kung fu of fists, feet and weapons. However, the kung fu taught to him by Zhu Hai was mostly based on knives and axes. There was a sixty-pound axe in the courtyard, which was the weapon used by Zhu Hai when he taught him martial arts.

However, the big stick in his hand should not be very simple......

The stick is supposed to be made of rare wood, soaked in tung oil, covered with linen ash, and painted with lacquer. It seems that I should use it often, otherwise I won't feel so familiar. If it were just an ordinary stick, there would not be such a cumbersome process. Liu Chuang held the big stick and shook it more than a dozen times according to the practice method in his memory, and then he felt that his whole body was hot, and his breath worsened.

Huh? Spear? Or maybe it's a gun?

Liu Chuang had some doubts in his heart, but he still put the big stick against the wall.

Since Liu Yong made this kind of instrument, it must be useful...... It's just that the time is not right, so I didn't tell Liu Chuang the truth.

Mysterious channeling techniques, the powerful dragon snake nine transformations, and this strange big stick.

All of them seem to be revealing one thing, the uncle who Liu Chuang has never seen since he was reborn doesn't seem to be an ordinary person!

Thinking of this, Liu Chuang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

I was reborn again, but it was as if I had fallen into a fog. I won't talk about my own weirdness, but it's just the mysterious descendant of Que Tianzi, and it's also confusing. It seems that there are still many secrets around him, that is, Uncle Zhu Hai, and there seem to be some stories.

However, Liu Chuang was not frightened by this.

On the contrary, the fog around him made him feel a boiling of blood.

The more mysterious, the more unsimple it is; The more it is not simpler, the more exciting it will be, and it will not be too boring.

In my previous life, I had enough of that ordinary life.

Now, no matter what, I have to fight again, and live him a wonderful life......

Liu Chuang took a deep breath and walked out of the door.

Outside, the sun is shining, which also indicates a good weather...... Before Zhu Hai left, after Liu Chuang settled down, he went to the yamen to find him and eat together. Look at the sun, it's almost time to eat, and when you go out at this time, you can just catch up with Zhu Hai to eat.

He went out of the courtyard door, turned around and was about to close the firewood.

At this moment, a person suddenly came out from the side and rushed towards Liu Chuang......

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