Chapter 6 How many years have passed, and it has become a disaster
Does the title matter?
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Outside Qinghe Village.
Walking along the country road for a mile, you can see that the ancient trees on the side of the road are deep, and the bluestone steps are winding.
Smack-smack-smack-
On the steps, in the white mist, a clay fox sculpture jumped and climbed the steps.
"Boom...... Hiss...... Woohoo......"
In the darkness, a small lantern lit up, greedily staring at the unsightly clay sculpture, but did not dare to move it.
Mountain, not high.
At the top, there are small temples.
The fox eagle reached the top, and the red cloth ribbon hanging on the branches around it fluttered without wind, and the brush sounded, as if to convey the mood of dissatisfaction.
Click-
The fox eagle ignored it, and several jumps fell into the temple.
There is a statue of the mountain god on the table, in the shape of a human, in the shape of an old man with a pestle, facing Qinghe Village, and his eyes are compassionate.
"You, give me a reason. ”
Chaotic voices rang out in all directions, mixed with a cold chill.
"Hee-hee-hee, I'm just one last step away. After that, I don't want to stop you, Lord 'Mountain God'. ”
The childish voice was not fearful, but rather a little mocking.
Whoa—
Outside the temple, the red silk on the trees shook violently like a strong wind.
"Hehehe...... What about me!?"
The anger seemed to prevail, and the entire mountain temple shook.
Knock Knock –
"Giggles. ”
The fox eagle jumped a few times, as if it was rejoicing, excited, and couldn't wait: "Hehehehe, it's time, it's time...... I can feel that the nasty guy is coming. You can't hold your breath at this time.
After all, you, the mountain god fruit position, hehe, were always stolen by Li Dai Taozhuang.
A monk at the Dao Fire level may be jealous, but if there is a real person with karmic fire in his body...... They are not afraid of the karma of this little mountain god. ”
"Hmph, I have my own business. I'm curious, how sure you are of that plan, don't be pecked out of the geese and pull back at a critical moment!"
"Hee-hee-hee, you don't need to worry about this. You just need to understand that we are now grasshoppers on a rope, one with glory and one with loss. Well, that's all for you, goodbye. ”
Click-la-la-......
The clay sculptures are shattered and weathered, as if they never came.
The mountain temple fell silent.
After a while, another surprised voice sounded: "Hey, I was actually killed, interesting......
There's no Taoist breath, tsk, it's a pity, it's still a big ant after all, but there's no need to waste energy, and it's not bad to add to the old fox. ”
......
Drain ......
The sky was full of black clouds and rain.
It was already early in the morning of the second day, and the dense fog that filled Qinghe Village had faded, and all the rivers returned to the sea, merging into the endless white world outside the village.
In the village, it is quiet and silent, cold and cold, and it seems that it is still immersed in a dream of yellow sorghum.
Coo-goo-goo –
The burning hunger in his stomach woke Jiang Wuye from his sleep.
Confused, I reached out to find my phone, but I felt empty.
Open.
Old beams and broken cobwebs come into view.
Squeaks—
Sitting up and slapping his cheek a few times, Jiang Wuye looked at the blood stains on his right hand that had not dried, the scratches on the rough skin, and moved his five fingers slightly, and the slight pain stimulated the nerves, indicating that everything was not in vain.
It was quiet for a few seconds.
He clenched his fists, and a real sense of strength surged all over his body, the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, and he called softly: "End." ”
The familiar virtual panel emerges:
Jiang Wuye——
Martial Arts: Mighty Bear Skill Level 1 (can be improved)
Positive energy: 5
One head and four are not like it, providing five points of positive energy.
Jiang Wuye was not dissatisfied.
Compared with the existence of yesterday's control of the blood rope and the clay statue suspected of being a fox fairy, it is estimated that the four are just miscellaneous soldiers and cannon fodder, which are not worth mentioning at all.
Five o'clock, that's a lot.
It takes two points of positive energy to improve the first layer of strong bear, and it is estimated that the second layer will also have three points, or even four points.
Continue to improve, or keep practicing other martial arts?
According to the memories of the predecessors, in addition to Jiang Dazhuang, there are also the other two hunters who have disappeared in the village.
It's just that the deceased has passed away, one person only leaves orphans and widows, and the other is a bachelor.
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Wuye finally decided to improve the Mighty Bear Skill again.
In this world full of dangers, no one can guarantee when danger will come, and a little more strength will always give you a sense of security.
And the vigorous brute bear martial arts, last night's performance has proved its value, and it is currently Jiang Wuye's foundation.
Strength, speed, insight and reaction power are improved, and there are no moves to win when you move, even if it is not as good as other martial arts that specialize in combat, it is enough at this stage.
"Ascension!"
As soon as the thought moved, he turned into an invisible finger and poked it at the Mighty Bear Gong.
In the next moment, the positive energy was directly reduced by four points.
Hulala......
The warm feeling swells all over my body, as if I am in an oven, and I have no sorrow or joy at the end of my temper.
This time, although the physical appearance of the body has not changed much, the duration of the ascension is far beyond the first layer.
In the process, Jiang Wuye even heard the sound of vigorous qi and blood in the blood vessels in his body changing from a small stream to a big river, surging and roaring.
Meanwhile.
The in-depth insights about the Brute Bear's Great Strength also emerged one by one, as if he had naturally reached the second level after more than ten years of hard cultivation, without the slightest feeling of jerkiness and discomfort.
"The second layer, six thousand catties!"
A new sense of power pervades every part of the body.
Squeeze your fist hard.
The muscles on the arms are like steel ropes, and the muscles are like dragons.
Shrink, punch!
Bang –
Like a cannon being ejected, the afterimage swept by, and the air exploded like thunder.
Take a deep breath and exhale it.
The strong lung capacity made this turbid breath like a javelin, and it took three meters to dissipate.
"If I meet the four dislike again, one punch, I can make his head bloom!"
Looking back on last night's difficult battle, Jiang Wuye also had a vague positioning of his own strength at this time in his heart.
"It's just a defensive ......"
Looking at the wound on the fist that had not healed without improving his strength like in the novel, Jiang Wuye frowned slightly.
Although the Brute Bear's Strength Gong is said to increase every level of improvement, all the values of the body will increase, but the focus is still on strength.
Other aspects, such as defense and self-healing ability, are only significantly improved from the first layer.
Now the second layer has not been enhanced so much, which makes Jiang Wuye, who wanted to wait any longer, a little unbearable.
Fighting, no matter in his past or present life, he is a little white, and what can quickly make up for this gap is to stack the thickest armor and carry the most vicious beating.
Only when you live can you have output, this is the unchanging truth!
"Iron Shirt...... It seems that it is not possible not to go on a trip. ”
Thinking of the iron cloth shirt that majored in defense in the two martial arts that he could get in the village at present, Jiang Wuye's mind came up with the appearance of a young mother and son.
It seems like...... Call sister-in-law?
With a plan in mind, Jiang Wuye found a set of slightly loose coarse cloth gray clothes and put it on, preparing to sacrifice the Five Organs Temple first.
The sky was just bright, drizzling, and the courtyard was already muddy.
Jiang Wuye sat at the door of the stove room, holding a pot of hodgepodge, and scooping the wooden spoon in his hand.
His physical fitness has improved, and his appetite is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, and the basin is about to bottom, so he barely has a sense of fullness.
Looking up, looking at the gloomy sky, chewing the tasteless food in my mouth, listening to the dripping rain, in a trance, I felt it.
It hasn't been ...... in years.
The same winter, the same smoke and rain.
The family sat together, knocking melon seeds and peanuts, chatting about neighborhood exchanges, gonzo, and the hairy boy gags from time to time, which attracts bursts of laughter and scolding.
Hot fresh meat dumplings, not rich, but full of color and flavor of home-cooked dishes, can always eat a mouth full of oil, old and young, sitting around the square table, lively, warm.
After eating, get a cup of brown sugar water and put it outside the house, and watch the snow fall the next day, which can be licked all morning.
And so on, all kinds of ......
If they weren't so tough, didn't have so many delusions, and were down-to-earth, they might have already had a small net worth and could accompany them to the last moment.
If you let go of your ridiculous self-esteem back then, take advantage of the fact that the beauty is still alive, be bold and confident, maybe ...... There won't be so many years of haunting dreams.
If you ......
"Heh, it's really confusing at this time. ”
Jiang Wuye shook his head and laughed at himself, his mind withdrawing from those dreamy bubble memories.
I have never heard a guest sigh, when have I ever heard someone say sadness?
Floating life is like a dream, and it is just a day of sleep.
"It's not all bad. Looking down at the two fingers on his right hand that had no traces of smoke and fire, Jiang Wuye smiled bitterly: "At least this smoke that has been wanted to be broken but can't be broken is completely gone." ”
Shaking his head, he was about to clean up the kitchen, but an anxious shout came from outside the courtyard: "Brother Wuye, hurry up, Uncle Zhuzi's family, something happened, alas, a family of three...... It's miserable......"
Bang ......
Outside the courtyard, stepping on the mud puddle of footsteps quickly away.
Bang!
The copper basin was directly cut out of five finger holes.
"What is this, a clarion call for a general attack, a precursor to disaster?"
Jiang Wuye's face was gloomy, thinking of the strange silence of the village last night, which was different from the usual, a thick chill quickly surged all over his body.
"This dog-raised world is completely unforgiving ordinary people to live!"
After scolding, Jiang Wuye still threw down his things, rushed out of the hospital under the continuous rain, and decided to go to see the situation first.