At this time, there was no one in the yard.

Although most of the people have already left work, they all cook and eat at home.

Therefore, when Zhang Chu was snorting and howling miserably just now, he did not attract the attention of others.

After Zhang Chu rested enough, he took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and directly fished out a large ring knife from the system warehouse.

Holding the big ring knife, Zhang Chu calmed down, and the big ring knife emitted a faint light.

A knife slashed out, the knife light was like a shadow, roaring and shaking the surroundings!

It's like: Jiaolong goes to sea!

Slash again!

Slash again!

......

Between breaths, Zhang Chu slashed out twenty-four knives in a row!

Swords like the wind!

Knives like light!

Knives and knives!

Swords like dragons!

Yin and yang transformation, endless!

No more unnatural, unsmooth feeling!

Suddenly, Zhang Chu disappeared in a sword light.

From a distance, I could only see a ball of knives rolling around in the courtyard.

Whirring shuttle!

All the trees in the courtyard were carried around by the strong sword wind.

On the trees, there are constantly leaves falling disturbingly, dancing with the light of the knife.

At this time, several people who were still exercising in the courtyard retreated again and again in shock, and retreated to the edge of the fence.

Eyes full of shock!

Master!

High master!

Several people can only use this word to describe Zhang Chu.

As Zhang Chu danced, more and more people in the courtyard poked their heads out of their homes.

Walked out.

I don't know when, Huang Qingshui also took his son and stood quietly in the courtyard, watching silently.

In the bright eyes, the light is getting brighter and brighter.

At this level, he has definitely stepped into the ranks of high-level martial artists.

Zhang Chu took out the knife over and over again, and his "Wind Knife Method" was originally in the realm of Dacheng, twenty-four slashes!

And now it has become the "Extreme Wind Knife Method", a small realm.

The same twenty-four chops!

As he kept dancing, he felt more and more comfortable with this set of knife techniques.

If Guan Haoqiang fights him now, it is estimated that he can be directly cut into twenty-four pieces by him with one sword.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chu opened his mouth to the sky and spit out a mouthful of condensed white gas, reaching more than two meters high!

The dancing figure gradually stopped.

Exhale like mist!

As Zhang Chu stopped, the leaves in the sky fell disturbedly.

A circle was spread around him.

To everyone's horror, all the leaves were split in two, or in four......

Obviously, when Zhang Chu danced the knife just now, he had already cut all the fallen leaves.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Huang Qingshui took the lead in applauding, and the people around him applauded at the same time.

"Brother Chu is mighty!"

"Miracles!"

"Dominate the Qingshui Courtyard!"

Zhao Xiaorou and the others whistled and shouted loudly.

ZHANG Chu......

What the hell is this?

"Offering ugliness, offering ugliness, I was a little confused just now, I'll go back to cooking first. ”

Zhang Chu hugged his fists and was about to go home with a smile.

But Huang Qingshui stepped forward and grabbed him, and said in a coquettish voice: "Big brother, what are you cooking, sister-in-law has just made a lot, you and Mengmeng come over to eat." There are also her favorite dumplings inside. ”

ZHANG Chu......

"Sister-in-law, I'm ......"

Zhao Xiaorou opened his mouth with a hippie smile, but was interrupted by Huang Qingshui before he finished speaking.

"Go, go, go! I only made a little bit of food, and I didn't have your share. ”

Zhao Xiaorou......

What the hell am I ......

Let me finish......

"Ding Dong! Your words and deeds have caused Zhao Xiaorou to have a lot of shadows in his heart......"

ZHANG Chu......

Your sister!

It's my business that she rejects you!

"Dumplings!Aunt Shui, have you cooked dumplings again?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng blew into the courtyard like the wind, hugged Huang Qingshui's thigh and asked.

"yes, let's go. This time, the dumpling wrappers are more tender. Huang Qingshui smiled, took one in one hand, and pulled Zhang Xiaomeng and his son directly to his own home.

"I'm going to wash my face first. ”

Zhang Chu returned home first, put away the big ring knife, and then glanced at his daughter's panel.

Zhang Xiaomeng: Weakness (3 Stars)

Chan's Method:

Reinforcement plus one

Three floors

2%

Low-level speed

Low-level alchemy

Basic leg method

Well, the quality of my daughter's sleep is very high, not bad.

Hey?

What the hell is this "Basic Leg Method"?

I remember I didn't learn it from her, Zhang Chu wondered.

Frowning and thinking about it, it seems that only Huang Qingshui has practiced with his daughter for an afternoon.

Could it be that after practicing all afternoon, my daughter realized it?

And then the system defaults that she learned?

It seems that this is the only way to explain it.

In this way, although the intimacy of her daughter's aura is not good, her understanding seems to be very high.

No, I also taught her knife skills, why didn't it show it?

However, it seems that he only taught her one movement, could this be the reason?

If her daughter's comprehension is very high, can she directly pass on the "Extreme Wind Sword Technique" to her?

In this way, you should save a lot of resources.

Zhang Chu's eyes gradually lit up.

Washing his face and cleaning up, Zhang Chu came to Huang Qingshui's house.

Huang Qingshui's house is the largest in the entire courtyard, with four bedrooms and two living rooms.

It's not the first time Zhang Chu has gone to her house for dinner, and when her husband was still there, she often pulled Zhang Chu over for a few drinks.

There were even a few times when it seemed to have drunk too much and it was all broken.

When I woke up the next day, my head was going to blow up, and I couldn't think of anything.

Later, after her husband died in a car accident, when Huang Qingshui invited Zhang Chu to drink again, Zhang Chu rarely passed.

Lonely men and widows, he felt inappropriate.

It's just that sometimes the other party directly pulls her daughter over first, and she will go over two whole cups when she has no choice.

Occasionally, there are times when you drink fragments......

"Dad, you're so slow! Zhang Xiaomeng lay on the table, looking at the dishes on the table, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Yes, uncle is late, if you are late, you will be fined three glasses first!"

The five-year-old boy, Yan Changlin, also coaxed.

When the two saw Zhang Chu coming, after shouting, they immediately cheered and started.

"Big brother, sit down and eat. ”

Huang Qingshui, who was dressed in plain clothes, blinked his big watery eyes, and let Zhang Chu sit beside him with a smile.

Zhang Chu sat down and took a look, good guy, there are really a lot of dishes.

Stir-fried prawns with leeks, stewed old hen, stewed soft-shelled turtle......

"Big brother, sister-in-law sees that you are very tired from practicing martial arts in the past two days, so you should eat more and make up for it.

This soft-shelled turtle, according to the seller, is about to mutate, come, how about it taste?"

Huang Qingshui opened a bottle of beer for Zhang Chu and filled him with a big bowl of soft-shelled turtle, and then sat down with a smile.

Zhang Chu was not polite, and walked with Huang Qingshui, but looked at the long head at the top of the bowl and fell into deep thought.

......

How to eat this thing, he hadn't eaten it before.

......

......

In the middle of the night, to the west of the Qingshui Courtyard, on an old street in Yangtang Village.

A young man was on his way on a bicycle and had just returned from his night shift.

He was a little nervous as he passed by the street, which was said to have been a former mass grave.

Before the great changes in the world, he didn't feel anything when he passed by here every day.

But now, when he passes by every night, he always feels a gust of wind and a chill all over his body.

Therefore, every night when he passed by, he sang loudly and stomped on.

"Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life, and I am afraid that one day I will fall......"

"Anyone can ...... if they turn their backs on their ideals"

The voice stopped abruptly, damn it, for Mao This street hasn't passed yet?

I used to sing a few lines and rushed over, but now I sing a few times and I'm still here?

"Ahh......hh

The youth song was no longer sung, and they screamed loudly in terror and trampled on the ......

He sensed something was wrong......