Seeing that Zhou Tong had already walked away, Sun Jie came to the front of the martial arts. Pick up the morning light rain lying on the ground. Seeing that their teacher came out, the children lying on the ground all stood up one after another. Hong Hu, who was the first to climb on the ground, also got up. It's okay!, Mr. Sun. The way the children rubbed their stomachs and stroked their chests, Sun Jie saw it in his eyes.

In fact, when Xiaobawang Zhou Tong came to Wutang for the first time to ask the children for copper plates, Sun Jie found him. But Sun Jie didn't stop Zhou Tong's behavior, because as a spirit master, he said. I know the truth of the path of cultivation, if there is no pressure, there is no motivation, and if there is oppression, then there will be a rebound. The appearance of Zhou Tong just gave the children a condition to sharpen themselves.

As long as Zhou Tong doesn't do too much, he, Sun Jie, will not come out to interfere. The test results on the first day gave Sun Jie a satisfactory answer, and Chen Xiaoyu and Hong Hu's performance was still recognized by him. After three days of oppression, the children finally came together to resist. But today's Zhou Tong is a bit too much.

Not only did he use the power of the Imperial Spirit, but he almost killed Chen Xiaoyu. If he doesn't come forward to stop it, he will be a teacher in vain.

Chen Xiaoyu was supported by Sun Jie and reluctantly got up. I'm fine. Sun Jie looked at Chen Xiaoyu, who was twitching because of the pain, and he couldn't help it. originally thought that after Chen Xiaoyu fell again, he would not resist. Unexpectedly, this kid actually bit Zhou Tong's finger.

Is it really okay? Thank you for helping you get rid of Zhou Tong. Thank you, teacher! The children collectively saluted Sun Jie, and then went home in twos and threes.

Chen Xiaoyu and Hong Hu also embarked on the road home together. However, he has walked very hard along the way, especially Chen Xiaoyu, every step he takes, the pain stimulates the brain. No problem, right? Hong Hu covered his chest and looked at the trembling Chen Xiaoyu with concern. Nothing!

Don't insist, look at your sweaty face, come and I'll help you. Hong Hu helped Chen Xiaoyu up, and he didn't care about Chen Xiaoyu's protests. The two returned to the lake together, before the two parted ways. Hong Hu took out the letter of recommendation that Sun Jie wrote to him from his clothes, Xiaoyu! I'll wait for you in the Dawutang of Beijun, and when the time comes, the two of us will find that week together to settle accounts.

Well, you go first, I'll come to Beijun Dawutang to look for you in a few years. You're going to cover me then, no problem. Hong Hu patted his chest and assured Chen Xiaoyu, but the wound left by Zhou Tong's fat beating on his chest caused Hong Hu to cough. The two laughed happily and walked separately towards their homes.

The wooden door was pushed open by Chenyun. I saw Chen Xiaoyu bowing his head at the dining table and waiting for him to eat, Xiaoyu! Grandpa is back. Why are you unhappy? Chen Xiaoyu raised her head and saw a bruise on her face. When Chen Yun saw the bruises on Chen Xiaoyu's face, she knew that Chen Xiaoyu must have been fighting with other children. But he was injured by someone else.

Haha! Xiaoyu! Who got hurt by you? Grandpa won't help you. Grandpa, you're still laughing at me, who else can there be besides the little overlord Zhou Tong. Today, Xiaobawang Zhou Tong came to his classmates again to ask for copper plates, but everyone didn't give it to him. Instead, I fought with him, but this week he was a great spirit master, and we were all beaten up after using the power of the spirit.

In the end, Zhou Tong humiliated me, saying that I was a child without parents. In a fit of rage, I bit his finger. You'll find out, grandpa! Where the hell did my parents go?

Chen Yun didn't expect that this beating really gave a problem, for Xiaoyu's parents. Chenyun had always told him this, saying that his parents were his distant nephews. Since his parents were both caravanserans, they wandered around doing business. It was inconvenient to take Xiaoyu, so I fostered him here.

In fact, grandpa doesn't know that your parents are there now, maybe in Zhongzhou, maybe in the mountains, and maybe they will come to Huxin Town tomorrow to pick you up. Really? Grandpa. Chen Yun looked at Chen Xiaoyu embarrassedly, what Grandpa said was maybe. But didn't your mother leave you a handkerchief?

Xiaoyu is a man, can't he still endure this little bit of lovesickness? If he can't bear this bit of lovesickness, then I won't teach you the cultivation of martial artists in the future. As soon as he heard that his grandfather was not teaching him the cultivation of martial artists, Chen Xiaoyu immediately quit. I'm a man, and I can endure this little lovesickness. Then when did my grandfather teach me the cultivation of the martial arts family?

Seeing that this matter was revealed by himself using cultivation as bait. Chenyun also let out a long breath. Tomorrow, Grandpa will teach you the martial arts cultivation course. Chen Xiaoyu waved her hands happily. Seeing Xiaoyu's happy appearance, Chen Yun was also relieved. Xiaoyu! I have to eat when I'm happy. Only when you have enough to eat can you cultivate.

Chen Xiaoyu lowered her head and began to eat rice in a big gulp.

In the afternoon, as yesterday, the morning light rain still came to the pier. Holding on to the pain all over my body, I struggled to row the ferry back and forth. Come and rest for a while. The old man Chen Yun called Xiaoyu to his side and poured him a bowl of tea. However, before Chen Xiaoyu's water was drunk, a disgusting voice appeared in his ears.

Little Bug! Come and cross the lake, young master. I saw that the little overlord Zhou Tong appeared at the dock ferry again, and there were two people who looked like family members behind him. The two of them were each holding a box in their hands, and it seemed that Zhou Tong was going to go far away. Chen Xiaoyu put down the water bowl in his hand and got up and came to the wooden boat. Let's get on the boat, don't pay the transition fee first.

Take it! Zhou Tong threw a piece of broken silver to Chen Xiaoyu. Hurry up and have good news for you. Young Master Ben is going back to the Beijun Dawutang to cultivate, and he will definitely beat you up next time he comes back. Saying that, Zhou Tong also stretched out his middle finger to despise Chen Xiaoyu, but there were circles of gauze wrapped around his middle finger.

Chen Xiaoyu laughed happily when she looked at her results. Hurry up and start the boat, delaying the cultivation time of Young Master Ben, I want you to look good. You won't be able to go to Beijun Dawutang in your life. After speaking, Zhou Tong turned around and ignored Chen Xiaoyu.

Beijun Dawutang! Is it true that I can't go to it for the rest of my life? Chen Xiaoyu endured the pain all over his body, and took the ferry to send Zhou Tong and the others to the other side of the lake. One day I will come in the morning light rain, and I will return Zhou Tong's pain today to you in Beijun Dawutang.

Night! Chen Xiaoyu was still as usual, and after eating the eggs that his grandfather specially prepared for him, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Well, it seems that it's time to give Xiaoyu some basic things to cultivate. It's almost over.

Xiaoyu! got up. Chen Xiaoyu opened her sleepy eyes and looked curiously at her grandfather in front of her. It's still dawn outside. What did you tell me to get up?

Chen Yun smiled: Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday? Yesterday! Chen Xiaoyu touched her head in confusion. Suddenly, he remembered that his grandfather said that he wanted to teach him the cultivation of martial artists. Chen Xiaoyu immediately jumped up from the bed, no! Grandpa promised me to teach me the cultivation of martial artists.

Come with me to the lake. Chen Xiaoyu happily followed Chen Yun to the dock ferry by the lake, only to see Chen Yun carrying a thick log from the dock. Grandpa will teach you the most basic cultivation of the martial artist today, that is, to quench the body. Look at the log on this dock and find one that you can carry.

Chen Xiaoyu rummaged through the pile of wood for a while, there was originally wood outside that he could carry, but he wanted to find a piece that his body could bear to the limit. That's it, I saw Chen Xiaoyu carrying a log thicker than his waist, and came to Chen Yun with great effort. Have you made your choice?Hmm! Chen Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth.

Well, you can carry this log and run back and forth by the lake. After saying that, Chen Xiaoyu trotted by the lake with a log, and it was nothing at first, but he felt a little unable to run. But after trotting back and forth two or three times, the mud by the lake was softened by himself, and every time he stepped down, the mud would sink deep into his calf.

The original trot was also turned into a stroll because of the interference of the lake mud. Chen Xiaoyu also arrived tired, and now he is not to mention carrying a log. Even walking empty-handed in the lake mud felt difficult, but Chen Xiaoyu did not give up, he remembered that the cultivation path that Sun Jie said was like rolling a boulder uphill, without hard work, how could he stand on the top of a high mountain.

Chen Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and persevered, walking every step. will be accompanied by a few drops of sweat, and the morning light rain is still persevering. He is challenging the limits of his body, but he is also challenging the limits of his will.

Hmmm! Yes! Xiaoyu's will is strong enough. Let him walk like this on his own, and when he will be able to fly in the mud of the lake. Let's work on our next training project.

Ahh Well, people are old and useless. Let's get some sleep. 、

Sunrise and sunset! In the morning, Xiaoyu learned the cultivation method of the spirit master in the martial arts hall, and in the afternoon, he went to the lake ferry to help his grandfather support the boat ferryman, and he had to carry wood and run by the lake in the early morning every morning. After a day's training, he always fell asleep at night when he returned to the cabin. But after eating the eggs that grandpa prepared for himself, his body would return to normal the next day, and Chen Xiaoyu felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger.

A month has passed since the cultivation day after day, and this morning Xiaoyu and his grandfather came to the lake to fight against the wood and run. However, before he could choose a piece of wood suitable for his cultivation, Chen Yun came to his side. Xiaoyu: You've been practicing for a month, do you feel any changes in yourself?

Chen Xiaoyu shook his head: No! I saw Chen Yun pick up a wooden stick on the ground and pump it towards Chen Xiaoyu fiercely. Chen Xiaoyu instinctively raised his hand to block it, and the wooden bar snapped on his arm and broke in response. Does it hurt? Grandpa! It doesn't hurt too much.

That's right. Xiaoyu! Your martial arts cultivator has already started. Chen Xiaoyu looked at Chen Yun in surprise. 、

The skin is like leather armor, that is, the warrior is the first to enter. It means that if your skin is as hard as leather armor, it means that you have reached the realm of martial artists.