At noon, the sun was poisonous, and the villagers who were planting in Qianmo couldn't help but stop, wiped the sweat off their faces with the back of their hands, and then fanned the wind with their sleeves.

A group of urchins gathered at the head of the village, unaffected by the weather, twisting stones to play, the oldest of these children was five or six years old, and the youngest seemed to be only three or four years old.

The youngest child had a cupola on his head, and from a distance it looked like a turnip had become a fine turnip, and he said in a small milk voice with a thick accent, "The last one, if you lose, you will give me all your sugar." ”

"Good!" The group of children looked intently at the stone on the back of the child's hand. The child's hand flipped slightly, and he held the five stones on the back of his hand one by one, "Hehe, come on, give me all the sugar in your hands." The little turnip head looked at the group of children with a smile.

"Ah~" The group of children let out a wail, and reluctantly handed the sugar in their hands to the radish essence.

The little radish head lowered his head, counted the sugar in his hand with black and white apricot eyes, and when he raised his head, he saw the group of children looking behind him in a daze, "Uh-uh...... Little Er, look behind you". The child turned around and squinted at the sun.

A woman in the backlight was dressed in a black robe, holding her chest with her hands, and looked at the little radish head that turned around in front of her with a smile, "You keep going......" "Mother, mother?" ......"Huh? What do you call me? ”“…… Sister ......" The little radish head decisively changed her words, and the woman nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment, he immediately retracted his expression, and his face changed so fast that it was smacking. "Have you done your work today? Word practiced? The three-character scripture is also memorized? The woman looked at the little radish head with a smile, the valley is not far from the village, the boy is long-lasting......

"Ah~ mother's ......" was glanced at by the woman, paused, changed her mouth and continued to howl, "Sister, I was wrong...... I'll ...... next time Uh, I don't dare...... "It's so dangerous, I almost said what I thought about it, and the second classmate hugged his head and cried.

Looking at the little radish head that was thundering and not raining in front of her, and secretly looking at her face from between her fingers from time to time, Hua Er pinched her eyebrows, and sighed similar to the old man, how could I have such a thing when I was so smart?

"Hua Xiaoer, if you howl again, I'll throw you out." , Xiao Er's eyes widened and he suddenly stopped.

That's right, the little radish head's surname is Xiao Er, and it is the child she conceived after the accident, as for why she took such a fucking name, Hua Er's reason is that she is too lazy to think about it, and she knows that it is her cub when she hears the name.

For a long time, the little radish head sucked his little nose, walked on his little short legs, and leaned over to his mother, "Hug~" looked at the woman in front of him pitifully, and stretched out his little short hand to ask for love.

Hua Er looked at his poor little appearance, and secretly slandered this kid for being used to tricks. But he still picked him up with one hand and placed him upright in the crook of his arm.

Seeing this, the little radish head relaxed his body, leaned his fleshy little face against Hua Er's arms and rubbed it, as if he was extremely relieved. She softened her heart and sighed, she was only three years old......

Holding the little man in her arms tightly, with a light touch of her toes, she came to the stream from the entrance of the village in a blink of an eye, which made people wonder if she would teleport. If the nobleman who broke into Zhongshan Village back then was still there, he would find that her posture was as carefree as the old man in Zhongshan, with a slight afterimage behind her.

Time flies so fast, the little radish head is three years old. And tomorrow will be my 20th birthday...... Hua Er has a lot of thoughts, which means that she is about to leave the school......

Half an hour later, she returned to the valley with the little radish head, and an old man in a white robe stood quietly in front of the thatched hut, without his usual smile on his face, obviously, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Flower girl" "Huh? "Hua Er stopped, put Xiao Er from his hand, his mood was a little complicated, after all, are you still coming?" This is the last task. "......" Hua Er was silent, waiting for the old man's next words.

"This time, you're going to compete with me." “…… Than what? "What I taught you, it's better than that"

"Medicine?" The old man shook his head: "Poison? Or light work? The old man was silent. Compare...... Is that? "Okay, I see, little two, go back to the house.".

The little radish head was obedient, but he seemed to feel the shock in his mother's heart, and on the way back to the house, he looked back at his mother and the old man who had always seemed obscene but was actually very mysterious, and a trace of worry welled up on his little face.

"What are your requirements this time?" She had a wooden face, as if this could hide the waves in her heart, "It's simple, win me" "Okay! "No nonsense, Hua Er directly thundered.

Arithmetic and killing is a martial art that has never been heard of in the rivers and lakes, but she knows that if it is born, then it will never be tolerated in the world, because it is too powerful.

The cultivation conditions of arithmetic and killing are extremely harsh, and the cultivator must be extremely rooted and start cultivating at a young age, and the light skill of the old man Zhongshan, Ling Yun, is also one of the conditions for practicing arithmetic and killing art.

And the last one, and the most important one, whether it is cultivating Lingyun or arithmetic killing techniques, the cultivator needs to have an extremely high cultivation talent for both, and under such harsh conditions, Hua Er is the pervert who succeeds.

One, two, three...... She counted silently in her heart, the old man moved in the air, with an afterimage behind him, and the old man had been avoiding Hua Er's killing moves several times.

"Flower girl, don't come back after you go down the mountain this time," she didn't say anything.

She knew she couldn't win, and even if she could, she didn't want to.

"Shut up, don't bury me. I'm going to be a teacher, but I'm not going to ...... your life," she knew what the old man's words meant.

For a long time, the old man's face, which had been flat from the beginning, appeared with a familiar smile, "But I will kill you."

After that, the old man who had not made a move teleported to Hua Er's body, and attacked her heart with a claw into a hook, Hua Er's pupils shrank, and he attacked the old man's heart without mercy, wanting to force the old man away.

Suddenly, the hand approaching Hua Er's chest stopped instantly, her wooden face finally broke through, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, "Get out of the way-", looking at the hand that hit her chest, the old man didn't hide, looked at her with a smile, "Poof--" felt the feeling of being penetrated. The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. It's been a long time......

Hua Er's face was bloody, and he looked at the old man who was still smiling to himself, and the laughter and scolding that he had been with the old man for the past seventeen years flashed in his mind. The brain went blank for a moment, "Why?" Why? You could have avoided ......"

The old man smiled weakly, "Flower girl...... I'm not done with my request. Beat me, and ...... Kill me. Her face turned pale instantly. What the! You are crazy??? ”。

The old man knew her very well, and if she had said the second half of the sentence, she would never have agreed to the competition.

The old man was indifferent, "No way, rules." He took a breath and continued, "You know what it means to teach you the arithmetic I taught you, you will die. It's made for you, and it's for you, so to speak, but it's too aggressive and dangerous, and that's why I didn't allow you to kill before that......"

"That'...... Why should I kill you? There was some bitterness in her mouth, and she didn't know if there were insects in her eyes, why was it a little sour?

"Arithmetic is against the principles of heaven, it is like this, it needs the blood sacrifice of loved ones to play its greatest role, you must remember today's feelings, for the teacher does not want you to go astray in the future, and ah, old man, I have been here long enough, it is time to go."

"Old bastard, you won't die, I'll save you." Hua Er did not explore the deep meaning of the old man's last sentence, and his heart was full of sadness.

"No! I said that if I die, I will die, I finally survived to this day, and you let me not die? No way! How do you become a chirping? The old man was anxious when he heard Hua Er's words, vomited blood, and scolded.

Well...... The familiar feeling of underbeating appeared, and Hua Er thought out of place.