"Welcome back. ”

The majestic and indifferent voice sounded in his ears, but the figure of the white dragon was not seen behind the water curtain, and in his place was a handsome and dashing white-clothed showman, Jia Liyu was about to take a closer look, the white-clothed showman waved his sleeves, turned into the wind again, and turned into the arrogant white dragon again.

"When is the next time?" Jia Liyu was no longer as panicked as when he first saw Bai Long, and asked in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Can't wait to see them again?"

"There are two more tasks...... Jia Liyu paused, "not completed." ”

"This mission was completed better than expected, and you should have noticed the reason, so I don't need to say more, as for next time," Bai Long laughed as if he didn't know what he wanted, "Naturally, it's at the right time." ”

Jia Liyu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and asked, "Then I can go back now?"

"Of course. The white dragon didn't say anything more to Jia Liyu, turned around and flew away, and the voice rumbled: "Go back to that stone." ”

Jia Liyu turned around and walked to the boulder, then lay on it, slowly closed his eyes, and felt nothing special, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to his bedroom, and was lying on the bed.

"Coming back?" Jia Liyu let out a long breath and stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mood complicated, after all, the experience had completely upended his cosmology.

Lying on the bed for a while, Jia Liyu first lifted the quilt and sat up, looking at the desk opposite, quite a feeling of being in a different world, and then he thought of a very critical question, what time is it, what time is it, what time is it.

Jia Liyu reached out and took the watch, looking at the time displayed on it, both shocked and relieved:

Sunday, February 23rd, at half past seven in the morning.

In other words, spending so much time in the world of Condor shooting, and only one night in the real world, is like a dream.

"Dream?" Jia Liyu thought of this, and suddenly hesitated: "Is it really a dream?" He put back his watch, sat cross-legged on the bed, meditated, concentrated, and absorbed qi, and after a while, the true qi in the dantian condensed into a hot stream, and began to walk the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

When you practice kung fu and enter the alley, you can't help but feel happy in your heart, and the whole person looks energetic and energetic.

"It's not a dream!" Jia Liyu glanced down at the slippers on the ground, and then at the door again, suddenly his buttocks exerted force, his body suddenly rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the bedroom, and the door never even opened, if there was a second person in the room at this time, he would definitely feel that he had encountered a ghost.

A person's body is about to reach a certain level, it is indeed like a ghost, can deceive the eyes of ordinary people, there is no shortage of such records in the history of martial arts, kung fu people call it "divine change".

Jia Liyu left the bedroom and saw that his grandparents had already gotten up, and the old man's sleeping habit has always been to go to bed early and get up early, Jia Liyu asked, "Grandparents, what do I want to do?"

Grandma, who was taking eggs from the drawer of the vegetable cupboard, answered: "There is nothing for you to do, you go out for a run, and you will come home for dinner later." ”

Jia Liyu smiled, walked to the kitchen by himself, saw that there was only half a tank of water left in the water tank, and carried the bucket to the well to draw water, although he did not deliberately boil his strength in the world of condor shooting, but after practicing the authentic internal strength of Xuanmen, the strength in his body was naturally sufficient, and carrying a bucket of water was as easy as taking a bottle of mineral water before.

The iron-footed fairy Wang Chuyi told him and Guo Jing about this truth, Wang Chuyi said that his iron feet were never practiced by kicking stones and soaking medicine, but practiced internal strength to a certain extent, and he could naturally exert it, and Jia Liyu also understood the true meaning of the saying "muscles bulging, not necessarily martial, muscles deflated, not necessarily wild".

A person who has cultivated his internal strength to a certain extent, even if his muscles are not developed enough, he can easily beat a muscular man to the point that he can't find the north, and that kind of strength is a pain that the muscles can't bear.

Jia Liyu filled the water tank with water, and went to the sheepfold to help his grandfather take the sheep out to eat hay, just as he brought out the second ewe, a bulky Yamaha motorcycle stopped at the door, and on the motorcycle sat two young men, one strong and one thin, both with small heads and gloomy expressions on their faces.

Behind the motorcycle, there are two iron-welded cages, one for two dogs and the other for three sheep.

"Hey, are your sheep for sale?" the strong man sitting in front of him raised his chin and asked Jia Liyu.

Jia Liyu turned his head to look at his grandfather, and his grandfather asked casually, "How much do you give a catty?"

"We don't collect by the pound, we collect by the pound. ”

"And how much do you cost?"

"Then we'll have to divide the sheep, uncle. The two got off the motorcycle, looked left and right casually, and then walked up to a sheep and said, "Like this one, we will give 25 yuan." ”

Jia Liyu immediately knew the identities of these two people, they were the kind of family robberies who only found adults to go out to work, leaving only the elderly and children.

When Grandpa heard this, he also guessed the approximately, waved his hand and said, "My sheep will be raised for a few more months, and I am not ready to sell it now." ”

The strong man snorted and laughed twice, and said, "What else to raise, it's so big, it's enough to sell, what's the matter, I think the price I give is low, I can add it, 30 yuan, I can't have more." ”

Grandpa was also a little angry, and said, "Last time, I didn't sell a sheep collector who gave me 1,000 yuan, you give me 30 yuan, young man, don't make such a joke with my old man." ”

"Who is kidding you?" the thin man, who had been silent, suddenly said coldly: "If you give you 30 yuan, you don't want to touch a dime." ”

After the thin man finished speaking, the strong man came directly to lead the sheep, and then the boy said: "Don't give a hundred yuan, you are too ......"

The strong man was about to look up, and suddenly felt something kick in the chest, and then the whole person suddenly flew out upside down, and hit the motorcycle with a "tom", the motorcycle fell to the ground with a bang, and the dog and sheep in the iron frame screamed, and the strong man lay on the motorcycle, but he couldn't speak with his mouth open, and he couldn't move.

When the thin man saw this scene, his face changed suddenly, and he looked dazed, he obviously didn't see anything, why did his companion fly out upside down? The old man didn't move, the boy didn't move, could it be the sheep that kept bowing his head and grazing?

Thinking like this, I heard the boy say unhurriedly: "Our sheep is a little different, its horns are merciless to scum, the first time it may just cripple you, and the second time it may be about to stab you in the stomach." ”

When the thin man heard this, he already believed it for seven or eight points, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to explain the scene just now.

"Do you still buy sheep?" Jia Liyu asked.

Where did the thin man dare to answer, he hurriedly went to help the strong man, and as soon as he turned around, he suddenly grabbed him from behind with a strong force, threw him at the feet of Jia Liyu's grandfather, and made him kneel on the ground.

"I don't know how to be polite to the elderly, how did your father teach you?" the boy's voice came from behind him, cold and cold, without any emotion, but it gave people a creepy feeling.

"I slapped my mouth and stopped when I saw the blood. ”

The thin man has completely lost his ability to think now, he just wants to get out of here quickly, go home and hide under the bed, hearing the boy let him slap his mouth, he doesn't think about it, he waves his hand and fans his face, Jia Liyu's grandfather is also confused, completely out of the situation.

The thin man slapped himself twenty or thirty times, and the corners of his mouth finally bleed.

". ”

When the thin man heard these two words, he trembled all over, walked to the motorcycle, laboriously lifted the motorcycle and the strong man, and then carried the strong man into the back seat of the motorcycle with great difficulty, and sat in front by himself.

"Send back everything you have stolen. The boy's voice remained indifferent.

The thin man promised 10,000 words in his heart, but he didn't even dare to answer, just nodded his head constantly, then started the motorcycle, and left as if he were wrong.

He never wanted to come to this place again, never again in his life.

Until the two fake sheep traders left, Grandpa Jia Liyu did not come back to his senses, looking back on his life for decades, what happened just now was unheard of.

Soon after, the news of the apparition of the sheep fairy spread in this place.