On the seventh day after the 100th year of Hongwu, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and there had just been a heavy snow in the morning.

The trees in Dayan Mountain outside Qingcheng are very dense, even in the cold winter of Layue, it is still green, and there are ancient trees that require seven or eight people to hug everywhere.

At the foot of Dayan Mountain, Wei Xiaobao stood expressionlessly in front of a dirt bag, which was buried by Wei Xiaobao himself. There were no names, no tombstones, just a bleak cold wind, and a thin boy.

"Grandpa, you said, you just want to sleep peacefully, this Dayan Mountain is the best place Xiaobao can think of. Wei Xiaobao looked a little dazed, and said to himself: "Xiaobao may not be able to come to see you for a long time, Qingcheng is too small, there is no place for Xiaobao, you are also tired, just sleep well." ”。

Wei Xiaobao respectfully kowtowed three times, turned to leave, and his eyes were firm.

Back in Qingcheng's house, Wei Xiaobao put the silver on his body on the bed piecemeal, a total of five taels of silver. Sighing, Wei Xiaobao put the silver into the money bag and moved out the box where the clothes were stored, Wei Xiaobao remembered that the old man said that he had left a book for himself.

Directly poured everything inside on the bed, Wei Xiaobao found a black book, which was completely different from the books he had read before. Wei Xiaobao directly opened the cover, but the words written in it were not the general text of Hongwu Continent, but the words taught to him by the old man, Wei Xiaobao still remembered that the old man called this kind of character 'Chinese characters', and compared with the general text of Hongwu Continent, Chinese characters are obviously more concise and convenient.

The diary reads: "May 21, 2015. The first day I came into this world was spent hungry and terrified. Today was supposed to be my wedding anniversary with Qing'er, but I appeared alone in this strange world, the era of ancient clothes, cold weapons, and a language that I didn't understand at all. In this place where there are no relatives, no friends, and no sunny children, I have spent the most desperate day in 27 years!

Wei Xiaobao's eyes gradually widened, and he said to himself: "2015?wedding anniversary?strange world?travers?Grandpa Wang is so mysterious, it seems that he can find the answer from this diary!", Wei Xiaobao continued to read.

"I've been here for half a year, and I'm still out of step with the world, I'm like a stranger, a stone on the side of the road, quietly watching the world. But fortunately, there are warriors and monsters in this world, and I seem to have found a little meaning in survival!"

Wei Xiaobao continued to scroll down, and found that what followed were some of the old man's combat experiences and some annotations of boxing techniques, until page 35.

"My inner fist is only one step away from consummation, but I can't find my own touch, and there are no people and things here that can move me, maybe this is my end. ”。

"I've been here for forty-two years, and the fear has finally happened, because I'm too attached to my loved ones. My state of mind cultivation began to decline, my skill was getting worse day by day, and the poison of time had finally begun to invade my body, and I thought it was time. ”。

"I'm not a kind person, but when this baby looks at me with innocent eyes, I can't help but think of Qing'er and my unborn child. Perhaps, this is a chance for God to make amends. ”。

"Today, this kid pestered me to give him a name, which is really funny. I wanted him to take my surname, but I don't belong to this world after all, hehe, Wei Xiaobao! This is a good name, if someone in the future is as unfortunate as me to enter this world, I hope he can find out. ”。

"Finally, it's been fifty-three years since I came to this world, and I've almost taught Xiaobao's inner boxing. It's time to go home, alas, in fact, I should have died a long time ago, but I haven't found out, it turns out that compared to death, loneliness is a bloodless knife that kills people, it will slowly erode your heart, and when you realize it, everything is over, I have been tortured for fifty-three years, it's time to wake up!".

When Wei Xiaobao saw this, he had already burst into tears, he never thought that the old man's heart was so tormented. Fingers trembled and turned to the last page.

"Xiaobao, when you see this diary, grandpa should be gone. I believe that after reading the whole diary, you will be able to understand Grandpa's distress. Grandpa is not from this world, but from the country of "earth" "China", grandpa's real name is Wang Shaojie, he was twenty-seven years old when he came, and now fifty-three years have passed, and he has become a gray-haired old man, wandering here alone. You don't have to be sad or sad for your grandfather, but you should be happy! Because grandpa is finally able to reunite with his family and finally be able to untie the shackles on his body. I'm a selfish person, I hurt my parents, I hurt Qing'er, I hurt my friends, and finally, I hurt you. But I'm really tired, I can't carry that much weight on my shoulders! ”。

"Grandpa, Xiaobao won't be sad. You are indeed too tired, Xiaobao helped you choose a good place, in the future, you can have a good rest, no one will disturb you, and there will be no more worries. Wei Xiaobao wiped away his tears and said with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao took out the fire fold and lit the diary, wisps of green smoke rose, and the last trace of Wang Shaojie in this world was finally erased.

Wrapping the clothes and tying the knots, Wei Xiaobao carefully arranged the furniture in the room, and finally took a nostalgic look, Wei Xiaobao firmly locked the door, carried the burden, and took the first step in his life!

"A horse costs fifty taels of silver, and this is just an ordinary horse, and if it is the kind that can travel five hundred miles a day, I am afraid that the amount of silver needed is astronomical! Alas, and there is not much silver left. Wei Xiaobao touched the shriveled money bag, "The remaining silver is estimated to be only enough to support one or two months, if you can't find a way."

Wei Xiaobao walked aimlessly in the streets of Qingcheng, which led directly to the city gate, and was the most prosperous place in the entire Qingcheng, with various food stalls on both sides of the street.

mutter

Wei Xiaobao touched his belly, patted it, and scolded: "At such a difficult time, even you have to come and go against me." It's okay not to shoot, but after a beat, it caused a chain reaction, and the hunger in the stomach became stronger and stronger, and there were bursts of protests.

Wei Xiaobao blushed and scolded with a smile: "Damn, Lao Tzu can't afford to mess with you, right?"

After looking around, Wei Xiaobao found a noodle stall and sat down, shouting, "Boss, serve a bowl of Yangchun noodles." ”。

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, Yangchun noodles will be fine soon. The owner of the noodle stall was a middle-aged man, and he shouted with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao sat in the position, but his eyes were drifting around, he had practiced internal boxing, so he naturally had a little eyesight. There were only three tables in front of and behind this noodle stall, and apart from him, the guests at the other two tables were actually wearing swords and swords. However, just after this year's festival, the weather is still very cold, and the guests at these two tables are only wearing thin shirts.

"Guest officer, this is your noodles, you eat well. The noodle stall owner put the steaming Yangchun noodles on the table.

Wei Xiaobao's expression moved, with a hint of a smile on his face, the stall owner opposite waved his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, how do I feel that there are suddenly more people in our Qingcheng! Could it be that something big has happened recently?"

The corner of the noodle stall owner's mouth hooked up a mysterious smile: "This guest officer doesn't know yet, right? The reason why so many people have emerged in our Qingcheng at once is to participate in the Qinglian Sword Sect's apprenticeship test." When it came to the Qinglian Sword Sect, the noodle stall owner's eyes lit up.

"Qinglian Sword Sect, haven't you heard of it?", Wei Xiaobao disturbed his head and said with an embarrassed expression.

"Hehe, where did the little ghost come from, I haven't even heard of the Qinglian Sword Sect, hurry up and go home to find your mother to feed!hahaha." ”

Wei Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and looked towards the table next door. At the next table sat two young men, both dressed in cyan suits and swords, looking at them with interest.

"Whose mad dog hasn't tied up properly? Let this little puppy come out and bite and bark indiscriminately, which has polluted the good mood of the master. Wei Xiaobao smiled, but said in his heart: "Hehe, these two people have weak arms, frivolous feet, obviously no kung fu." Even this kind of goods dare to come out and provoke others, I really think that there is no one in the world. ”。

"Little ghost, don't you want to live anymore?", one of the men in green clothes was furious when he heard this, and directly pulled out his sword with a cruel look on his face.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the noodle stall owner, and he hurriedly said: "This guest officer, don't be angry, peace is important in everything, this kid is also unscrupulous, you adults don't care about villains." Don't worry about him. ”。

The three people on Wei Xiaobao's left were whispering with interest, and they were also pointing at the man in Tsing Yi. When the man in Tsing Yi saw this scene, he jumped up, but there were many people on the other side and he was carrying a sword, so he didn't dare to provoke rashly.

Crash

The man in Tsing Yi pushed the noodle stall owner away, and the noodle stall owner stumbled into the stall, and the ground was littered with soup and ingredients.

Wei Xiaobao's eyes narrowed, the last thing he was afraid of was hand-to-hand combat, known as 'no move, no fight, just a moment', but once he made a move, in the case of the opponent holding a weapon, Wei Xiaobao would never dare to keep his hand.

"Huh?", Wei Xiaobao observed that the feet of the man in Tsing Yi bounced up slightly, and the movements of the human body have a process, and the movement of the feet will drive the waist and transmit it to the arms. Wei Xiaobao's eyesight is amazing, as soon as he looks at the subtle movements on the other side, he knows that the man in Tsing Yi is going to make a move, but if he doesn't agree with him, he is about to draw his sword and kill, Wei Xiaobao is also really angry!

Crash

Wei Xiaobao directly splashed the bowl of hot Yangchun noodles on the table to the man in Tsing Yi, and his body was directly close to the other party, raising his hand is an elbow! This is the 'Turning Ring Collapse Fist' of Xingyi Boxing, this move is so vicious that once the other party is caught off guard, Wei Xiaobao will receive a 'skimming and beating' or 'gossip back to the palm'.

Boxing is the evolution of gunmanship, but it is more amazing than the gun, you can go straight, you can also skim, press, split, throw, hammer, if you are hit by the vital point of the body, it is either death or injury!

"So fast!", the man in Tsing Yi couldn't imagine that the ordinary-looking young man in front of him could actually do kung fu. And when he had a large number of people and weapons in his hands, he dared to take the initiative to attack! However, he had a division and avoided Yangchunmian's attack, but he didn't expect that he had been close to Wei Xiaobao. The man in Tsing Yi had never encountered this kind of fighting, and he had no way to start with a sharp sword, so he could only retreat far away, hoping to pull away.

"Hmph, you entered my domain, and you still want to run?", Wei Xiaobao missed an elbow, but he was not annoyed, his feet were in a hurry, and he hit another progressive collapse punch. Wei Xiaobao just wants to make the other party unable to pull out, otherwise once the other party takes a breath and uses weapons, Wei Xiaobao, who is empty-handed, will suffer a big loss, although he is conceited, he does not have the confidence of empty-handed to the white blade, or even one-to-two.

"What a vicious little ghost!", the man in Tsing Yi was in a hurry, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and such a close-fitting short move made him very uncomfortable. He could only shout while retreating: "Senior Brother Yang, quickly help me and strangle this little ghost together." ”。

Bang!

The moment the man in Tsing Yi shouted, Wei Xiaobao had already chased after him, and a progressive fist hit the opponent's chest firmly! Hearing the other party's words, Wei Xiaobao was also anxious, and he didn't want to think about it, so he clenched his five fingers, in the shape of a spear, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and directly poked the man in Tsing Yi in the chest three times like lightning.

Smack, smack, smack!

"You, you are so ruthless!", the man in Tsing Yi vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, his face turned purple-red, and his throat made a 'gurgling' sound, and he died directly on the spot!

Boxing is a sword and gun technique, if it hurts someone, it will be slashed, it looks like flesh and blood, but it will not cause death. If you use a poke, a poke is a blood hole, Wei Xiaobao has practiced internal boxing for three years, and he has enough strength, and the power of a poke, let alone a person, even a cow may be directly poked to death!

A large stream of white gas came out of Wei Xiaobao's body, which was a symptom of deflating. Neijiaquan pays attention to nourishing qi, that is, by closing the pores, preventing the sweat from flowing out, the sweat contains a person's spirit, once a large amount of loss, the whole person will be sluggish, weak! And the fight just now seems simple, but it contains extremely violent exercise, the sweat in the body is sudden, Wei Xiaobao's skill is insufficient, he can't suppress the qi, and it leaks out at once! And the battlefield's 'one blow, again and again, and then decline, three and exhaustion', in fact, there is the truth of the inner boxing in it!