The carriage drove smoothly towards Wutongli.

Zhang Chu sat in the carriage, thinking about how to settle the city guards.

He has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in Buyefang, and now he is only one foot away, and he can't stop because of a city guard!

"Big Pillar!"

"Master Chu. ”

"Pass the mule...... Forget it!"

Zhang Chu swallowed back again halfway through his words, thinking that letting the mule run in person for such a big matter was a bit too much to take the village chief as a cadre.

He stooped down and took out a blank piece of paper and a piece of charcoal from under the seat of the carriage, wrote down a line of words, sealed it in an envelope, handed it out the window, and said, "Send a brother to deliver the letter to the mule." ”

"Yes, Master Chu!"

The big pillar outside the car window took the envelope with both hands, turned around and arranged for a brother to deliver the letter.

The carriage drove into the west of the city and soon arrived at the cattle and sheep market.

Zhang Chuduan sat in the closed carriage, not knowing whether he smelled the smell of cow and sheep feces wafting in the air, or if he felt something, he suddenly lifted the curtain and glanced at it.

At this glance, I happened to see the fork in the road to Liang's house.

His heart darkened, and he said softly: "Turn around, go to the Liang Mansion." ”

Da Zhu'er glanced at the carriage worriedly, and wanted to persuade his hall master to say a few words, but he didn't dare to say the words when he came to his lips, so he had to wave his hand to the brother who was driving, and directed the carriage to drive towards the Liang Mansion.

......

"Squeak. ”

Zhang Chu gently pushed open the door of the Liang Mansion and walked in.

Bypass the entryway.

The familiar courtyard comes into view.

It did not decay as he expected.

I saw that the osmanthus tree in the courtyard had begun to grow leaves, tender and green, very spring-like.

The bluestone floors are swept clean, and there is no debris visible, and there is no moss or weeds in the bricks in the corners.

The vermilion living room doors and windows are washed with a glow, and there is no dust deposit......

Everything is still exactly the same as before.

Seems.

In the next second, the little old man would come out with a cane, look at him with disgust and say, "Nothing to do, either treachery or theft." ”

Zhang Chu's nose was sour, and a trace of mist floated in his sight.

The little old man died so miserably.

It was so miserable that he couldn't let go......

He was not used to it at all, and when he came to the cattle and sheep market, he couldn't find his old man to talk to him.

Outside of this house.

He was the big brother to a lot of people.

He was a subordinate of several people.

He is the husband of two.

They trusted Him, relied on Him, and respected Him.

He has to hold it, he has to hold it, he has to hold it steady.

Even if the knife cuts to his face, he can't show a trace of weakness!

Only in front of the little old man.

He can still be like a child who has not grown up, and he can play cheap and tricky without any scruples......

Even his mother, he has too many things to hide from her.

Now, the only person who can make him feel like he's still a baby, gone.

When a person's last support is lost, he begins to grow.

"Master Chu, this house is being cleaned by Zhiqiu's sister-in-law, she will come over every two days, and she won't let the brothers tell you. ”

"She said that you are a person who cares about feelings, and if you come over one day and see that this house is deserted, you will definitely feel very uncomfortable......"

Da Zhu'er stood behind Zhang Chu and bowed down.

Zhang Chu's tears didn't hold back, and they flowed down all of a sudden.

He didn't look back, and let out a faint "um", "Go out and wait, I won't call anyone, and no one will be allowed to come in." ”

"Yes, Master Chu. ”

Da Zhu'er bowed and retreated, leading the door.

Zhang Chu stood in front of the courtyard for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly walked to the plum blossom array, lightly jumped onto the plum blossom pile.

He took a step on his horse, and the majestic blood qi running smoothly in his body boiled in an instant.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the old man's voice seemed to echo in his ears.

"Silence, calm down, don't mess up. ”

"Martial arts, three realms, nine streams. ”

"Lux realm, strong muscles and bones, qi and blood like a mountain, dragons and tigers are full of strength!"

"The sea of qi is like the sea, the air is like the sea, all evils do not invade, and the rivers are broken with one hand!"

"Flying Heaven Realm, meaning through the sky, vast and eternal, eternal thoughts!"

"Lux Realm!"

"Nine-stream muscle training, tired and bright, cohesion like a cone, chisel through the golden stone!"

"Eight-rate marrow, palm dark strength, white refining refined iron, soft fingers!"

"Seven-stream practice, melting strength, light and dark convergence, rigidity and softness!"

......

Strictly speaking, when Zhang Chu's "Golden Clothes Gong" stepped into the third realm, he had already trained his muscles.

Jiupin muscle training is the accommodation of blood and gas by muscles.

To put it scientifically, it is to increase the amount of blood gas that a single muscle cell can hold through a special exercise method.

It's the same as cooking.

Obviously, there is only one bowl of rice, and after adding water and then going through high temperatures, it can cook three bowls of rice.

The quantity of rice grains does not increase, but the mass and volume of rice grains increase.

Human cells are the same as rice grains.

The number of cells is actually similar for each person.

The reason why Mr. Bodybuilder's muscles are very large, and people who don't exercise regularly, the muscles are almost invisible, not because Mr. Bodybuilder has more muscle cells, but because his muscle cells have absorbed enough nutrients...... Inflated.

The stronger the muscles, the stronger the absolute strength.

Similarly.

The more blood and energy in the muscles, the stronger the absolute strength!

The muscles of Zhang Chu's whole body have long been practicing "Golden Clothes Gong" and constantly assisting the muscles with blood qi to resist the high temperature of iron sand, and they have been washed by blood and qi to the limit of the nine grades.

After all, the essence of "Golden Clothes Gong" is actually to assist martial artists to train muscles...... The special effect of invulnerability is the side effect.

And the reason why Zhang Chu stepped into the eighth grade when "Golden Clothes Gong" was completed was because his total amount of blood and qi should not be enough.

It will take a little time for the muscles all over his body to get used to the maximum amount of blood and qi he can bear.

He didn't even realize this.

......

The heat flow of more than 20 large meat buns was deposited in Zhang Chu's limbs and hundreds of bones because Zhang Chu's own blood and qi were at their peak.

At this moment, as soon as Zhang Chu ran the pile work, his blood and qi naturally began to be consumed.

His muscles and bones have been boiled to the extreme by pile skills, and the consumption of continuing to practice pile skills is very small, and the gains are also very small...... This is why he gave up the habit of replacing sleep with pile work.

It's really not the little bit of fish and water love between greed and Zhiqiu.

Really, you must believe Zhang Chu!

At this moment, as soon as the blood qi is consumed, the heat deposited in his body will be replenished into the blood qi in a hurry.

In this way, not only did his flesh not diminish because of the consumption.

On the contrary, because he habitually ate too much this morning, he kept climbing to higher peaks.

This is not a good thing.

If there are no surprises...... He would soon get a nosebleed.

The accident was an accident, Zhang Chusi and Liang Chongxiao recalled Liang Chongxiao's teachings.