Carrying the steel sword and stuffing the Breaking Wave Sword in his arms, Chu He did not go back to his home, but ran directly to the second uncle Chu Zhiwu.

The Chu family secretly made a substantial separation, but in fact, there was no way.

After all, the four families have children, Chu Zhiwen and Chu Zhishuang are two daughters, and the Chu family adds up to sixteen people, all of whom are crowded together, and the original house is not enough to live in.

Moreover, the four families worked together like this, and their enthusiasm for labor was not high, especially in the past, in order to cultivate Chu Zhiwu, they used up all their family resources.

Now that Chu Zhenhai has the heart to cultivate Chu Dabao, it will definitely make the other three brothers have opinions, although Chu Dabao really has a talent for martial arts.

Chu Zhenhai pondered for a while, Chu Zhiwu is now a martial artist of the Qi Induction Realm, if he uses all the money he has obtained from hunting on Chu Dabao, it should be barely enough, and he can help if he can.

He didn't want to see the Chu family separated, so he simply adopted this method of dividing the property without separating the family, so that the finances of the four brothers would be independent, so that Chu Zhiwu would be justified in cultivating Chu Dabao.

As for his money, he can give it to whomever he wants, and his four sons can't control him.

In fact, although Chu Zhiwu did this, although it was reasonable, it was not in line with etiquette, otherwise he would not have let Chu Dabao hide the matter of practicing iron sand palms.

Chu He's soul comes from the earth, his mind is more open than the people here, and he understands the misfortune of the big pot of rice, but he can understand the thoughts of Chu Zhenhai and Chu Zhiwu, and he doesn't hold a grudge against this second uncle in his heart.

The four brothers of the Chu family, apart from this little selfishness, have a pretty good relationship.

When Chu He was in a coma, Chu Zhiwen traveled two hundred miles from the county to see him, and the medicine was also made up by the brothers.

Chu Zhiwu was not at home. He was going to let Chu Dabao enter the academy to practice martial arts, so he naturally needed a lot of money, and he was almost soaked in Huya Ridge these days.

The second aunt Lin Yuqin, whose family is from the county seat, runs a small wine shop, which is considered to be a well-fed family.

She hasn't been running to the county less these days, needless to say, she must be reaching out to ask for money.

Their husband and wife, for Chu Dabao's study, also tried their best.

The county seat where Qinghe Village is located is called Datong County, and Qinghe Village is one of the eighteen villages in Changding Township, Datong County.

Among them, Qinghe Village is the closest to Huyaling, the most remote and poorest place in Changding Township, and it is two hundred miles away from Datong County, and it is impossible for Chu He to rush to the county seat with a steel sword.

Changding Township has its own market, but it is a small business in the eighteen villages of the township, and the scale is not large, and if you want to sell the steel sword at a good price, you can only go to the county seat.

When Chu He arrived at Chu Zhiwu's house, he didn't shout loudly, but just knocked on the door vigorously, so as not to pretend that Chu Dabao was not there.

Sure enough, after knocking for a while, the gate in the courtyard opened, and Chu Dabao's head just popped out, and when he saw Chu He, he immediately wanted to retract it.

Chu He pushed open the wooden door and said with a smile: "Big brother, didn't you even let me, the second brother, in?"

Chu Dabao turned around in frustration and muttered, "Why are you here?" It's not that I don't want to see you, I can't go out to play now, my father asked me to step up the practice of iron sand palms, and I will go to the Shangwu Academy to take the test at the beginning of the year." ”

Chu He walked into the courtyard and asked casually, "The second uncle and the second aunt are not at home?"

"Daddy went hunting, but he should be back soon. My mother just arrived in the county seat and will not come back today. ”

Chu Dabao said, suddenly stunned, his eyes fell on the steel sword in Chu He's hand, and his eyes suddenly widened: "This is an iron sword?

Chu Dabao is not stupid, knowing that Chu He does not give money, Chu Blacksmith will definitely not give such a precious iron sword to Chu He to take away.

Chu He smiled and raised the steel sword in his hand: "This is not an iron sword, this is a steel sword, which is much more precious than an iron sword." In the future, our envoy expenses for cultivating literature and martial arts are all on this steel sword. ”

"I'll wait for your father to come back and ask him to help me take the sword and sell it in the county. ”

Chu He turned his head and looked around.

When the family was secretly separated, Chu Zhiwu did not get much land for cultivation because of his own situation, so he took advantage of real estate.

These three blue brick houses, and a courtyard covering an area of about fifty or sixty square meters, are much better than the thatched houses in Chu He.

There are two large and small wooden stakes erected in the yard, the big wooden stake is the well-known tough iron jujube wood nearby, many hunters directly use the iron jujube wood as a gun, and there are palm prints on it, obviously Chu Zhiwu usually does not practice iron sand palms.

The small wooden stake was paulownia wood, which should be used by Chu Dabao for his own practice, and there was a large wooden plate next to it, which was filled with rough gravel.

Chu He put down the steel sword with a smile: "Big brother, anyway, you are practicing iron sand palms, so I'll be a stake for you." ”

Chu Dabao had a bitter face: "Hitting you is harder than beating a stake, and you have to control the strength." ”

Chu He shook his head: "You don't have to control it this time, just fight it." ”

Chu Dabao was a little surprised and said: "You don't need to control the strength, last time I could beat you back with fifty percent of my strength, yesterday my father dug up a mountain ginseng and came back for me to eat, and now it is even more powerful than a few days ago." ”

Chu He looked at Chu Dabao's attributes again, and his strength and physique increased a little, but he still couldn't compare to himself, and he smiled at the moment: "I can still lie to you, I don't believe you can take a look." ”

If it was before, Chu Dabao would definitely not dare to fight Chu River with all his might.

But three days ago, he was so tired that he couldn't beat Chu He, because he knew that Chu He had really practiced martial arts.

He said in disbelief: "Then I really hit?"

Chu He suddenly remembered that he still had the Breaking Waves Sword Spectrum in his arms, so he said, "Wait a minute." ”

He put the sword book aside, pressed it with the steel sword, then divided his feet, carried the golden bell jar, and said hehe, "Come on." ”

Chu Dabao was no longer polite, exhaled loudly, and slapped Chu He with one palm.

However, he only gave eighty percent of his strength.

It's a pity that Chu Dabao's eighty-percent strength palm can only make Chu He's body tremble slightly compared to the full force attack three days ago, and he can't push Chu He back half a step.

Chu Dabao really didn't believe in evil anymore, his face was red, and he was lucky for more than ten seconds, and his palms were slightly red, before he slapped Chu He on the shoulder.

With a bang, Chu He took two steps back.

"Well played! ”

Chu He's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice.

Five minutes later, Chu Dabao lay on the ground like a dead dog again and didn't want to move.

Chu He was smiling, he obviously felt that his body was a little stronger, as long as it continued like this, he was afraid that it would not take half a month to become the first golden bell jar.

After all, he had the experience and comprehension of cultivating the Golden Bell Jar before, and now he cultivated much faster than before.

It took a long time for Chu Dabao to come to his senses, and said with a depressed face: "Second brother, do you say that I am useless? Dad also said that with my current kung fu, I will definitely be able to enter the Shangwu Academy." ”

Chu He knew that the Shangwu Academy mainly studied martial arts, while the Wenzheng Academy was mainly literature, both of which were schools set up by the Dashu government, and Chu Zhiwu used to practice martial arts in the Shangwu Academy.

Seeing that Chu Dabao's confidence was hit by himself, Chu He couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart: "Don't worry, your strength will definitely be able to be admitted to the Shangwu Academy." ”

"Didn't I tell you, I practiced kung fu that was specially beaten, and it was useless. ”

"Really?"

Looking at Chu Dabao's still half-believing appearance, his little heart was not shallowly damaged.

"I'm sure, I'm going to lie to you. ”

Chu He almost patted his chest to reassure.

"Well, besides, don't tell anyone about my kung fu, otherwise everyone else will come to beat me, and I can't support it. ”

Chu He just wants to be a low-key beautiful boy now, he still understands Mu Xiu Yulin's reasoning, he is not familiar with the situation in this world, who knows if there will be any stupid fork who is jealous of the young talent, and wants to kill himself inexplicably.