The two played around for a while, and finally quieted down. Zhang Haichao sat back on the futon, and began to refine qi with five hearts to the sky. Yang Ziyi didn't understand after watching it for a long time. Zhang Haichao was determined to guard the dantian, and the evil fire in his heart was finally suppressed. Soon entered a meditative state, in a panic, there seemed to be a little mouse in the lower dantian beating, under the control of his mind, he walked through the meridians of the body, one hundred and twenty-eight acupoints, and finally returned to the dantian. This is just a small week, there is some sweat on his forehead after doing the exercises, and he wipes it with his hands, it is still hot!

Zhang Haichao muttered in his heart, is the old guy's exercises really useful? He never believed it, out of the Laojun Valley, he didn't even practice the knife, not to mention this set of pure yang Wuji skills, that was the first time he thought of it. Mainly because I used to practice this when I sat on the futon, and I got used to it. But it's the first time that my forehead sweats after doing the exercises! I probably forced out the evil fire just now, it must be.

"What are you doing? I'm scared to death!" Yang Ziyi said in his ear.

Zhang Haichao was taken aback by her, and replied casually: "Wow, aren't you sleepy?" In fact, he used to fall asleep every time he practiced, and he was able to walk this week sometimes in the past ten years, and now I don't know how many weeks he has walked.

Yang Ziyi first knocked his skull before he said: Sleeping with a red face full of light, sweating on his forehead, white gas coming out of the top of his head, and his body was still shaking. People call you hundreds of times and you don't answer、、、、、、

Zhang Haichao hurriedly flipped out the booklet of Wujigong, lit the oil lamp and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, on the third page, there was: Qi Xing 128 acupoints have a total of 360 hours of Zhoutian, and you can reach the first layer of the realm、、、、、、 red light is beginning to appear, gathering qi into silk, and gradually entering the realm of selflessness and selflessness、、、、、、

Zhang Haichao asked with rare seriousness: How long did it take me?

Ziyi thought for a while and said: I sat for an hour.

"Is it true? Is it true?" Zhang Haichao's mouth kept nagging, the first layer of Xiao Zhoutian only needed an hour, and then the second layer was still Xiao Zhoutian, but the change of line qi to swimming qi, every time he passed a point, he stopped, and every time he passed a vein, he made a return. It takes two hours to finish like this. When the practice is completed, it will take at least twelve hours in a row.

But there was no time to think about it at this point. Outside, two yellow dogs barked wildly, and someone came!

Zhang Haichao put the booklet away and blew the lamp. Xiao Laohan's voice sounded outside: Dao Chief, don't come out, there is a strong man!

Zhang Haichao pushed open the door and asked: Donor, how many strongmen have come?

Xiao Laohan said with a smile: Don't worry, old man, my nine sons don't eat white rice! Usually thirty or fifty, you can't enter this courtyard!

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard door was knocked open, and the Xiao brothers blocked the courtyard, holding steel forks and firewood knives to hunt bows, and no one unloaded the guillotine in the cowshed and carried it on his body.

Yang Ziyi was happy, this family is really unambiguous, and if they can make a home in this Bai Yuling, it is a den of tigers and robbers! Zhang Haichao couldn't get up, Xiao Laohan said that he could deal with thirty or fifty, but he estimated it, how could there be more than 100 pinching? The front and back of the house were all surrounded! Seeing that this group of strongmen was extraordinary, Xiao Laohan immediately beckoned the children into the house. Even the two yellow dogs retreated into the house, but the door was not closed, and the appearance of the Xiao family's house was definitely an obstacle to the city's appearance, but fortunately, it was sturdy, and it was all made of stones. Even the roof is old-fashioned! No wonder, there are no stones in this mountain. After shrinking the defensive line, nine strong young men, plus two dog Taoists, were enough to deal with the strong men outside. (You're looking for a fight, aren't you? Pig's Foot said: That's pretty much it. ）

Xiao Laohan cleared his throat and shouted: "Outside is a friend of Daogou, Daoling, and which cottage?" Old man, I live in Xiaojiagou, and I know all the heroes within a radius of 100 miles who can report their fame. But unfortunately, the Xiao family only has these few rooms, and they can't accommodate you. There is a white cloud cave on the opposite side of the ditch, which can live thousands of people. Here are a few skins, please take them, pave the way, and block the cold!

The boss of the Xiao family threw out three animal skins in a row. With the help of the strongman's torch, Zhang Haichao could see clearly that it was a tiger skin! I couldn't help but say to myself: This old man Xiao really has the means, and this trick is both a show of goodwill and a demonstration! Don't be embarrassed, the grandfathers usually said that the tigers also beat three or five, how many of you are one hundred and eighty people?

In fact, only one of these three tiger skins was called by the Xiao family, and he was still caught in the beast trap. The other two are similar to those picked up, the two kings compete for the top of the mountain, both are defeated, Xiao Laosi happened to meet, and the two forks were stabbed to death.

But the strong people don't know, and no one dares to pick it up. What kind of thing is a tiger? It is a god in the mountains! Don't look at the one hundred and eighty of them, they accidentally entered the territory of the mountain god, and seventy or eighty of them were bitten to death, and it was difficult for them to touch the little finger of the mountain god! The wind follows the tiger, the cloud follows the dragon, and the tiger comes and goes like the wind! Kill the three tigers, these strong men can't do it at all!

After waiting for the tea, someone responded: Old man Xiao is a hero, brother, I have admired the name for a long time! Brothers, they have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, this time they are presumptuous, there is a lot of disrespect, don't take it to heart, old hero. I am in charge of these three tiger skin brothers, and I will collect them according to the market. Come on, weigh the jaundice into a pound!

Xiao Laohan said with a smile: Friends are polite, two taels in the market, three six taels, I don't have a small amount to redeem.

The voice in the darkness said: In addition to these three, the brothers want to charge two more, and also make two taels, even the belt and bones, although the brothers took advantage of it, but, hehe, the old hero is a business without capital, and he does not suffer losses.

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: It turned out that he came for your master.

So he said: Hehe, Immeasurable Tianzun, this skin of the poor road is not worth two taels, you can take it if you want. But 、、、、、、 ask about the sword of the poor road first.

The voice came from outside the wall again: Hehe, Ziyang Zhenren's sword is also terrifying. Miss Purple's hand crossbow can only play foolishness. Hahaha、、、、、、

The strong men laughed along, and more than a dozen heads appeared on the wall in the light of the fire, all of them stretched out their crossbows! Xiao Laohan was also shocked. Military crossbows are only available in the army, and a strongman is generally good with a few bows. Because once a crossbow is used, it is tantamount to rebellion! All states and counties will definitely go all out to exterminate them! Could this gang be anti-thieves?!

Zhang Haichao is also cold in his heart, if it is a sword fight, with the help of the Xiao family brothers, it is not difficult to fight until dawn, there are many businessmen passing by on the official road, and the strongman will retreat tomorrow. But if you have a crossbow, you can't get out of this house. I'm afraid it won't be enough until dawn.

Just when he had nothing to do, he heard Ziyi whisper: That person is a disciple of the Li clan in Bingzhou! We have seen it in Wuyuan City.

Zhang Haichao smiled and said: Poor Dao may not escape death, but there is an important thing that must be handed over to the Tang Gong of Bingzhou. If a friend can do it for him, what does it matter if he is willing to be killed? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, God has the benefit of a great life, and the poor Dao will die immediately, so why should he take a few lives to be buried with him?

The people outside the wall laughed and said: Ziyang Zhenren laughed, if there is really something sent to Bingzhou, my brother will do it for me.

"Next!" Zhang Haichao took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, about a foot long. Threw it at the nearest strongman. The person was immediately sent outside.

The person outside the wall asked, "What's inside?" and how to open it?

Zhang Haichao said: There are treasures inside, and they can be opened by grilling with fire. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable、、、、、、

After speaking, he pulled the purple clothes and squatted on the ground, and motioned for everyone in the Xiao family to squat down as well.

Xiao Laohan's legs and feet are not dexterous, he and his wife have not squatted under the support of their daughter-in-law, when they heard a huge thunder outside the courtyard wall!!! flames rose into the sky, and the stumps of rubble broke through the doors and windows like raindrops. There are many strongmen screaming outside!

Zhang Haichao said in his heart: Alas, the ignorant are fearless. Do you think it's roasted bamboo tube field chicken rice?

When he stood up, he wanted to take out the spirit rune and perform a few more immortal arts. I heard someone shouting outside: The wind is tight!

The heart-rending howls faded away. Xiao Laohan and the others have not yet woken up from the shock. Even the girl in purple hugged Zhang Haichao's arm tightly, looking frightened.

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