Volume 1 Iron God Pile Chapter 15 Ordinary Daily Life is full of harvest
Outside the city of Chiyang, on the outskirts of the countryside.
Giggles.
Before dawn, the rooster's loud song was already resounding through the village. Then, the dog, who had been vigilant all night, barked happily, as if it were barking with the rooster. When the farmers heard the sound, they began to get up and prepare for the busy day. Smoke rises from time to time, and the thick aroma of porridge fills the air.
On the loess road at the head of the village, Du Lengqiu stepped on the morning dew and returned to his residence. This is an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, and Du Lengqiu rented one as a temporary accommodation for twenty copper coins a month.
Stepping over the fence yard wall, several colorful domestic chickens in the yard are surrounding the tiger-headed tiger-headed two tigers, pecking at the rice bran he has dropped. Seeing Du Lengqiu, Erhuzi's eyes lit up and he shouted.
"Mom, Du Daxia is back from sword practice. ”
As she spoke, a peasant woman with a blue cloth scarf wrapped around her head came out of the kitchen on the west side, wearing a floral apron around her waist, and smiled before saying a word.
"Xiao Du, seeing that you practice swords, it is even harder than our farming. In my opinion, it's better to find a good girl who is down-to-earth and willing to live an honest life. I think the girl from Sister Zhang's family in the south of the village is good, and that figure is easy to give birth to at a glance. ”
It's all crossed, do you still have to go on a blind date?
I can't get used to the enthusiasm of the Li family's aunt. Du Lengqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Aunt Li, the rice porridge is very fragrant!"
At this time, Li Laoshi walked out of the main house, with a black straight jacket draped over his body, holding farm tools in his hand, and was about to go to the field. He blew his beard and glared: "Stinky woman, Du Daxia is an eagle in the sky, can you take a fancy to the Zhang family's house sparrows? You tell him some short shit in the family all day long, be careful that I beat you." ”
This rice porridge is Du Lengqiu's breakfast alone, he really can't get used to the days of two meals a day, in fact, all martial artists have a large amount of food, two meals a day, and they have to be hungry to the point of yellow and thin.
White rice porridge, black hair cake, with crispy and delicious pickles, Du Lengqiu eats very sweet.
After breakfast, the East has turned white.
Du Lengqiu jumped onto the roof of the Li family, carefully stepped on the thatch, found a solid place, and then stood with peace of mind. From the top of the mountain, you can see endless fields in front and rows of farmhouses in the back, full of life.
Close your eyes, relax your body, concentrate on your thoughts, and start the work of collecting gas twice a day.
The purple qi of the East fell from the sky, the more the ancestors, the pillow crossed, and the true qi in the meridians suddenly became lively, from the small Zhou Tian to the big Zhou Tian, rushing endlessly.
Three quarters of an hour later, Du Lengqiu slowly finished work and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Frost Kyushu, I'm going to challenge you!" A loud shout below alarmed Du Lengqiu.
Du Lengqiu leaned over and watched, only to see three people standing in the courtyard.
Among them, a man with a loud voice was dressed in a black samurai suit and stood in the courtyard with an iron rod in his hand. He was about thirty years old, with slightly dark skin, a short beard that stood up like steel needles, and his eyes were wide-eyed, and he looked very powerful, and he was by no means fleshy.
Not far behind him, a man and a woman stood side by side, the man was handsome and dashing, and the woman was delicate and beautiful, both young people in their twenties. Brocade clothes and jade belts, flying sleeves and flowing clouds, obviously from an extraordinary background, not a horse on the rivers and lakes to make a living.
On the left side of the courtyard, Erhuzi was dancing excitedly, while the lady of the Li family kept rolling her eyes.
Since Du Lengqiu defeated the Iron God Palace Lie Mountain, he immediately became famous in Chiyang City, and he also had the nickname of Frost Kyushu. Du Lengqiu naturally didn't know that this frosty Kyushu was Changsun Sheng's masterpiece, but he felt full of pressure and was very satisfied, and it was really much stronger than some earth-shattering roar or something.
However, many warriors who did not watch the battle were very dissatisfied with this.
Many warriors feel that Lieshan is just a congenital and a waste, and if they encounter it, they can also win cleanly. Du Lengqiu must also be in vain, as for Du Lengqiu's innate temperament, the young grandmaster, naturally they regarded it as a rumor and scoffed at it.
Martial arts grandmaster, it's not cabbage. Several times in the Central Plains Martial Arts, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, there are no more than ten, this Du Lengqiu is also? Why? With his passer-by face, he still can't find it in the crowd?
Joke!
At this time, Chiyang Mountain gathered warriors from all over the world at this time, and there was no shortage of ambitious people. Thinking that if he could defeat Du Lengqiu, he would immediately become famous in the world, and few people could resist this temptation.
As a result, the courtyard of the Li family became very lively. This challenge always happens three or five times a day. It made the two tigers enjoy watching the excitement.
Du Lengqiu jumped down and made a bang, and the smoke and dust flew up half a foot before falling. When the man heard the voice, he couldn't help but look at him with contempt.
After all, a grandmaster who can't even do light work, is it possible?
"Between the rivers, a stick to the sky Wei Hu. Wei Hu couldn't wait to do it.
Du Lengqiu waved his hand, "Slow down, slow down, you've heard of my rules!"
Wei Hu was stunned, "What rules?"
Du Lengqiu smiled embarrassedly, looking honest and honest, "Your Excellency, look." I can only have one set of swordsmanship in Kyushu, which is really shabby. So, I'm going to play a game with you. If you win the battle later, I will naturally write down my swordsmanship and internal strength and mental method to you. And if you lose, write down your efforts and give them to me. ”
"How's that? Isn't it fair?"
Wei Hu glared at him and said angrily: "Martial arts challenge, there has been no such rule as you since ancient times. The stick method passed down from generation to generation by the Wei family in my river has been passed down from son to daughter, and my sister has not learned it. It is impossible to teach you now. ”
"If you don't want to, the door is in the back, so you can't leave. Du Lengqiu insisted, and then laughed, "Could it be that you don't have the certainty of victory?" Or is your family's stick technique more powerful than the Phoenix Sword Sutra?"
Wei Hu said angrily: "What a miraculous skill the Phoenix Sword Sutra is, even the Yan Divine Sword has not been practiced! Just with you, a white-headed boy, I think it's just boasting, so I came to expose your tricks." ”
"At the end of the day, you're still scared. ”
Wei Hu couldn't stand the agitation, he felt that his chances of winning were quite high, and he couldn't help the temptation of becoming famous all over the world, so he slammed the iron rod on the ground and said angrily: "Okay!
Du Lengqiu smiled, "Aunt Li, prepare the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Well, Brother Wei, this yard is too small to be opened, let's go outside. ”
Before leaving, Du Lengqiu had not forgotten to tell the couple of men and women: "Wait a while, you two, let's talk later." "The service attitude is wonderful.
Wei Hu saw that Du Lengqiu looked like he had taken his own, and he was even more angry, "Okay! Okay! You're good!" he said, taking the lead and striding out. He had already made a decision in his heart, if he won later, he must humiliate Du Lengqiu and show no mercy.
Erhuzi ran out with a smoke, "Mother, I see the excitement,"
The lady of the Li family muttered and complained: "This child is getting more and more wild." Those stupid people don't teach my children badly. ”
The two people who stayed in the courtyard immediately laughed when they saw this scene. The man shook his head and said, "This frosty Kyushu is really a wonderful person. He can only use the Phoenix Sword Sutra, but he wants to use the kung fu of Xuanyuan Fairy to bet on other people's unique skills, he is really temperamental. ”
The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of temperament, I think he is a real villain." It's really better to meet than to be famous, let's go!"
"No hurry, no hurry. We're here to make friends, not to make enemies!"
Wait for the lady of the Li family to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and put it on the wooden pier in the yard. In less than a minute, Du Lengqiu and Wei Hu had already returned to the Li family's courtyard together.
Du Lengqiu was full of smiles, as if he had picked up a hundred oceans on the ground. And Wei Hu seemed to have been forcibly fed Xiang, and his face was as black as iron charcoal.
With such an expression, the victory or defeat is self-evident.
Wei Hu strode to the front of the wooden pier, held the pen clumsily, and wrote two words like a ghost drawing, and said: "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I know the words, but I can't write well." ”
Du Lengqiu seemed to have expected this scene, and stepped forward to take the brush with a smile, "Understand, understand." So you will speak, and I will write. ”
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Du Lengqiu dried the ink marks and put away more than ten pages of paper with satisfaction. Only then did he turn to the two men and women, with a smile on his face, and said, "You two, have you discussed who will come first?"
The man arched his hand and said with a smile: "In the south wind of Xiaqu, this is the sister." After a pause, "Chaotian Yizhu is not a weak person, he has stepped into the innate seven years ago, and he can be called a rare opponent in the northern Hebei generation, but now he was defeated by Brother Du in half a cup of tea." It is conceivable that Brother Du's young grandmaster is by no means false. Our brothers and sisters will not be ugly. ”
"We are here mainly to make friends with Brother Du!"
Du Lengqiu was disappointed, like a frosted eggplant, and suddenly froze. "Okay, we're already friends!" Du Lengqiu's tone was a little perfunctory. In two or three days, he will leave this world. Making friends, I really don't have that idle time.
The woman was furious when she heard this, and immediately took a step forward with her sword hilt, and said coldly: "What's the matter?
Qu Nanfeng hurriedly grabbed his sister-in-law, and apologized repeatedly, "Sister Sister has no intention, Brother Du should not be surprised." Speaking of which, it's really rude for the two of us to come here. The next time we meet, Qu is setting up a banquet to make amends!" As he spoke, he grabbed the woman and slipped away quickly.
Erhuzi was suddenly disappointed, "What, I didn't even fight, not even that big black man." After making a conclusion, Erhuzi asked with a look of unfinished eyes: "Du Daxia, you are obviously much more powerful than that big black man, why do you need his martial arts secrets?"
[Hey, hey. It's all money] Du Lengqiu smiled silently. Practicing against these people not only brushes up on skill proficiency, but also earns cheats, broadens your horizons, and has a lot to do.
Seeing that Du Lengqiu was just smiling in confusion, Erhuzi scratched his head again and asked, "Du Daxia, I have seen more than a dozen people fighting with you, why are there many more people who use swords than people who use knives, guns, and sticks?"
"It's easy! It's handsome with a sword!"
"Is that swordsmanship powerful?" Erhuzi was full of interest
Du Lengqiu has never encountered this kind of problem, but fortunately, he has a lot of memories about swordsmanship in his memory, and he will not be stumped by a hairy child. He organized the language and said: "Whether the swordsmanship is powerful or not depends on what kind of swordsmanship you are practicing." ”
"As I understand it, there are three grades. ”
"The third level, that is, the lowest level, is the popular offensive and defensive swordsmanship, which pays attention to moves, or fast, or steady, or dangerous to win. ”
"The second-class can make the sword qi and sword light, which is extremely sharp, and it is enough to cut gold and jade. ”
"And the most powerful swordsmanship, that is, the first rank, is that the swordsmanship contains the true meaning of the sword, multiplying the power of the sword qi. Or plum snow is beautiful, or the moonlit night is gloomy, or the wolf is howling in the moon, or the Zen rhyme is ethereal, or the forest ape is crying sadly. ”
"In short, the swordsmanship is powerful, don't want it, haha!"
Erhuzi listened to it leisurely, and hurriedly asked, "Then Du Daxia, look, can I follow you to practice swords?"
Du Lengqiu laughed when he heard this, it turned out that Erhuzi was waiting for him here! As the saying goes, people are small and ghosts are big, and it is by no means groundless.
Recalling what he saw and heard along the way from Guomagang to Chiyang Mountain, Du Lengqiu estimated that the end of the dynasty was coming, and it was good to give the Li family a gift, and the right to thank him for taking care of him in the past few days.
"Well, meeting is fate. I'll look it up, well, I'll copy a copy of this Shaoyang Mind Method for you. There is also a Bright Moon Sword Song. "No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is still meat, and it cannot be discarded, but it is still okay to copy a copy.