According to the previous situation, Jin Gui had to bring people to the side of the Black Peng Clan's miscellaneous servants every time to make trouble. But since the disappearance of Hei Yuan, Jin Gui has been taught a lesson by King Jinpeng on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is afraid of Jin Yin, and he is also very honest, and he no longer dares to be powerful.

Because Hei Yi is the target of Jin Gui's severe punishment, he is very "lucky" to keep the empty house alone, but since he left, this house has been idle and has been left unattended.

"Hey!Drink!" "Hey, drink!" At the residence of the Heipeng Clan's miscellaneous servants, I saw a slender figure waving his fist at the stake in front of him, but the shot was out of order, it was completely nonsense, and after a while, his fists shrank to the ground red.

"Xiaohua, don't toss, take advantage of your young age or have a good rest! When you get a few years older, I'm afraid you won't be so idle!" In the room next to him, a sleepy-eyed head poked out, and said lazily to the figure in the courtyard.

"Uncle... I'm arguing with you, so I'll go somewhere farther away..."Hei Xiaohua said humbly when she heard this.

"It's okay, it's okay... We are all depraved people, and we should tolerate each other, how could I drive you away because of such a trivial matter? Not to mention that to be honest, your punch is as soft and weak as a milk cat's itching, and you want to make a noise until I am far away..."This person looked indifferent, and jumped out with his hands on the edge of the window, and said to Hei Xiaohua: "Hit me!"

"Huh?" Hei Xiaohua looked puzzled and put her hands behind her back.

"Hit me!" This person saw that Hei Xiaohuawu was stunned and reminded again: "Come with confidence... Let me see how hard you really have?"

"That's... Then I'll try..."Hei Xiaohua also nodded when she saw that this person was urging tightly.

"Come, do your best!" the man paused, beckoning to the black flower.

"Drink!" Although Hei Xiaohua boxed out of order, he also learned a lot from his daily observation, only to see his feet twisted, his waist was tense, so he sent his fist out with his shoulder, and smashed it on this person's body with a bang.

The man received a punch, bent his body, and immediately curled up on the ground.

"Uncle, how are you, uncle?"

Seeing this, Hei Xiaohua's face was nervous, and he hurriedly came to this person, but before he could get closer, he felt a strong wind bounce from this person, almost blowing him out.

"Haha, boy, if you have a little less strength, I'm afraid you won't even be able to dust off my body..."

"I..."Hei Xiaohua looked at her almost scratched fists with a sense of loss when she heard this.

"Actually, your strength is not bad, but it's a pity that you met me. The man pressed the head of the black flower, then walked over to the stake, and said, "Look at me!"

Although this person has been lazy and lazy since he came out of the room, the moment he stood on the stake, it was as if he had changed person!

As he lifted his arm, the cuffs slowly slid down, revealing that there was no palm at all, only a bare wrist.

He put this wrist on the stake, and with a low cry in his mouth, he saw that his shoulder was raised, and his whole arm was turned into a wave of waves, and he heard a crisp click, and the stake of the same thickness as the body of the black flower was crooked, and it was broken from the root by this force.

Seeing this, Hei Xiaohua suddenly opened her mouth wide, this stake took a lot of effort to carry it in from the outside, and she buried it quite deeply in order for it to be strong enough, but she didn't expect it to be made like this under a "fist"!

And not only that, I saw that the ground under the wooden stake also had a faint uplift formation, if it wasn't for the fact that the wooden stake was not strong enough, and it was replaced with an iron stake and a copper stake, I am afraid that it would be smashed out by this "fist".

Seeing this, the man looked at his empty wrist with a look of loss, and then lowered his arm.

"Uncle! What kind of trick are you? Why is it so powerful?" Although Hei Xiaohua felt sorry for the wooden stake, she also seemed to have seized a hint of opportunity, and hurriedly asked.

"This 'Ten Jiao Goes to Sea' is a unique learning that I have realized all my life... It's a pity that with the way I am now, I can use at most two-tenths... It's ridiculous!" Although the man still smiled lightly, he had a lot of bitterness than before.

"Uncle, don't be disappointed! one day the Heipeng clan will be revitalized, and I will definitely help you regain your strength!" Hei Xiaohua knew that these Heipeng clan people had been taken away from her cultivation by the Jinpeng clan, and she hurriedly comforted her, and then asked with some curiosity: "But... Uncle, what you just said about 'Ten Jiao' or something, Xiaohua doesn't understand very well..."

"Hehe... I'm glad you can have this heart. The fluorescent flickering in this person's eyes, and with a long sigh, he turned into nothingness, and said lightly: "The so-called 'Ten Jiao to the Sea', simply put, is a kind of exercise that uses one's own roots, fixed points on both shoulders, two arms into a road, and ten fingers as a whip, so the meaning of these ten Jiao is these ten fingers..."

"I'm sorry... Uncle, I... I don't know you..."Hei Xiaohua was embarrassed for a while when she heard this, no wonder this person said that he could only use two-tenths, it turned out that it was because he broke his palms to get it to this! But he just said that he wanted to help him regain his strength, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Hehe... It's no wonder if you don't know, not to mention that I don't have any worries anymore, so I naturally don't care..."The man turned around and said lightly, only to see his sleeves rubbing against his face, and then sat down against the railing.

"Uncle, you... Who did it? When I grow up in the future, I will definitely avenge you!" Hei Xiaohua felt guilty in her heart, wanting to make up for her gaffe.

"Sit down first, I'll tell you a story..."The man turned his head and motioned for Hei Xiaohua to come closer, only then looked at the sky, and said slowly: "In a certain valley, there are two races, one gold and one silver, they have supported each other since their birth, and they have never quarreled..."

"One day, a jewel fell from the sky and landed in the Jin clan, this jewel is brilliant, containing countless divine powers, if you can absorb the divine power in it, you may be able to give birth to wings and fly out of the valley!"

The leaders of the Golden Clan wanted to be able to see the outside world, but this divine power was not enough to share with the second person, so they left the orb far away, waiting for the leader of the Silver Clan to be summoned the next day to make a decision. But when the next day came, they found that the orb was gone..."

"There were only two of them in the valley, and it thought that the orb must be hidden by the other, and that was why it became hostile to the other, so much so that it fought... In the end, the blood flowed like a river..."

"Finally, one day, the Silver Clan was all slaughtered, and the Gold Clan was the only one left alive... When he was dying, he suddenly saw a bird with a jewel in his mouth descending from the sky... It woke up suddenly, but it was too late, and it could only go away with remorse..."

"That's exactly what I was like back then, relying on my 'Ten Jiao to go to sea' and insisting on going my own way... Although he was lucky enough to save his life in the end, his hands were broken, and his wife and children became lonely souls! They will only blind you and make you lose your judgment! Only by letting go of everything can you see your feet clearly and avoid getting stuck in the mire..."

"Uncle's words are a little difficult to understand... But Xiaohua wrote it down..."Hei Xiaohua scratched her head.

"Just write it down... Sooner or later, you'll understand what it means—" The man got up and went back to the house.

Hei Xiaohua could only purse his mouth, he wanted to continue practicing a few times, but when he saw that the stake was already fragile, he also put it down with a sad face.

"Why do you sigh at such a young age?" suddenly came a faint voice from the room.

"I promised to be his right-hand man, but I can't even move my fist to a stake now, I'm afraid that I will only become a burden to him in the future..."

"Oh, it's funny to be able to make such a promise at such a young age," the man was interrupted by a hurried shout.

"Xiaohua! Xiaohua?" the person who came covered his stomach and his face turned red, "I had a bad stomach at noon, and I was tired, can you help me clean a few rooms over there?"

Hei Xiaohua nodded, and the man thanked him a few more times and left in a hurry.

"Uncle, I'll go and help first!" Hei Xiaohua didn't dare to slack off, and didn't care about the stake anymore, and was about to leave after saying hello, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a shout from behind him: "Boy, remember to carry a wooden barrel when you come tomorrow." ”

"Oh... I know!" Hei Xiaohua frowned, although she didn't know what this person meant, but she still remembered it in her heart.

"Stupid boy—" the man laughed helplessly, and then the room fell silent.

...

Don't look at the small black flower man, but the work is very neat, and it didn't take long to clean a few rooms. Just as he was about to call it a day, he inadvertently stopped in front of a room.

This room is in the middle of nowhere, right next to the utility room. If he hadn't had to sort out the tools, he would have almost forgotten about it, but he remembered the owner of this room very well, he was none other than Hei Yan.

Although the man didn't say that he wanted to clean this place just now, he was worried about the matter of Hei Yan, and the ghost sent him to the door.

As soon as he pushed the door, he was greeted by a burst of wine, although Hei Xiaohua was not old enough to drink, and could not distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, but he still felt that the taste was as fresh as the pear blossoms in March, and it was difficult for people to have a trace of disgust.

He looked down at the smell, and behold, there were two shattered jars of wine around his feet. Naturally, the smell came from it, but because the jar was so shattered, there was not a drop left except for a puddle of shadow on the ground, otherwise he would really want to try it.

After all, it is also a transparent liquid, why should it be mixed with some aroma to make people drunk and dream, and the bland and tasteless water will only make people swell with yellow soup.

Carefully put away the broken tiles at the door, and no longer have to worry about being sharply cut, Hei Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to take a new step forward...