Fish in the Pond Chapter 2 First-class martial artist

He quickly flipped through the yellow book in his hand, and found that the first-class martial arts that he had practiced for several years and couldn't figure out the way were now extremely easy to understand.

What is the key to the mind, and what is the strength of the energy......

I used to think it was mysterious, but now it's all pediatrics.

Xiao Chen wasn't too surprised, after all, crossing this kind of thing can happen to him, what else is impossible?

It is not difficult to imagine that this change must be related to the innate bloodline that he has awakened.

"Now this body is not only invulnerable, but this understanding is probably full......

"I just don't know how it works?"

Xiao Chen put down the boxing spectrum and practiced those boxing moves from beginning to end, and the whole process was smooth and smooth.

It's like an old bird that has been skilled for a long time......

After completing a few sets of moves, I felt refreshed and refreshed, and I could obviously feel that the skeletal muscles of my body were constantly being strengthened.

Xiao Chen struck while the iron was hot, and made a few more sets according to the illustrations in the book.

I saw that his posture was abrupt, moving like the wind, and the speed of his punches was getting faster and faster, and they gradually turned into phantoms.

There was a gust of wind in the small courtyard, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground were flying up all over the sky.

……

Xiao Chen finished finishing work and exhaled a deep breath.

Call~

"It's really perverted, it deserves to be a heaven-level bloodline."

"A first-class martial artist?"

"That's ......"

If anyone heard this, their jaws would drop.

You must know that the world's first-class martial artists, even if they are talented, have the guidance of famous teachers, and a large number of precious medicinal materials to nourish, they have to fight for at least ten or twenty years.

Most people have practiced hard all their lives, and they are just second-rate martial artists.

And he only took a few hours......

At this time, Xiao Chen's face was full of red light, sweat slid down the muscles on his arms, and he felt that his whole body was full of a majestic sense of strength.

He suddenly rose up and punched out at a thousand-year-old cypress tree in the courtyard!

Rumble!

The trunk of the tree pierced a large hole.

"A first-class martial artist."

"Haha, it feels pretty good, there is still a month to be compared to the Su family's clan, and I am looking forward to it."

……

Early in the morning of the second day.

When Xiao Chen woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

When I slept until I woke up naturally, the insects and birds were chirping in my ears, the mountains and forests outside the house were quiet, and the days when I didn't have to go to work were really good......

"I slept so soundly."

Stretching comfortably on the bed, Xiao Chen got up.

class, still have to go.

The work of the tomb keeper is actually not difficult to do, that is, to go up the mountain every day to inspect the mountain to see if there is anything unusual in the Su family's mausoleum, sprinkle and sweep it every day, and burn some incense wax paper candles.

It's just that the mountains are deserted and life is hard, and the Su family will only send disciples to deliver firewood, rice, oil and salt once in ten days and a half months.

Yesterday, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and his food intake also increased greatly.

As the saying goes, 'poor literature and rich martial arts', I want to continue to practice, not to mention big fish, big meat and big supplements, I'm afraid I can't even keep up with basic nutrition.

However, the mountain man has his own tricks, and he plans to go to the mountains today to get a few pheasants......

As for the grave guard...... Keep a chicken feather.

He just wanted to develop quickly, break through the realm of "martial arts" as soon as possible, and start practicing as soon as possible.

After all, if one day he was found to be carrying the legendary 'Heavenly Dragon Bloodline', he would be in danger of dying at any time.

Digging bones and grabbing veins or something, it's scary to think about it.

So he just wanted to cultivate.

Da Da Da ......

Just as he was about to enter the mountain, he suddenly heard a rapid horse cry in the distance, Xiao Chen hurriedly leaned to the window to take a look, only to see a few fast horses galloping outside the hut.

"What's the situation? Why did the Su family come so soon? ”

"Didn't you just deliver a few cabbages a few days ago?"

Outside the cabin, a total of five people came.

Xiao Chen saw the two Su family disciples walking in front of him on horseback, and suddenly a fire of ignorance surged up.

He clenched his fists slowly, crushing a candle without knowing it.

The young disciple at the head is named Su Yun.

He is the Tianjiao of the Su family of this generation, he is a first-class martial artist at the age of thirteen, he has already awakened the cultivation bloodline, and it is said that he is already the young master of the Su family, and he is only waiting to announce it to the whole clan at the clan meeting.

The anger in Xiao Chen's chest was not because he was jealous of this Su family Tianjiao.

He is a disciple with a foreign surname, and he has not yet reached the level of coveting the position of the young master of other families.

What he hated was the donkey-faced man behind Su Yun.

Because the donkey-faced man deducted his money from the coolies in the Su family many times, the outer disciples also had fifteen copper plates in a month, but only half of them came into his hands.

Xiao Chen went to the door to find the donkey-faced man theory, but not only did he not get the money back, but he also had a conflict with this Su Jiatianjiao, and was finally beaten, and was punished by the patriarch for the crime of causing trouble and came to this barren mountain to guard the tomb.

So as soon as he saw these two people, Xiao Chen was furious.

But he eventually suppressed the anger in his heart.

There are many masters among the disciples of the Su family, and now is not the time to take the skin, I think I can bear with it again, there is no way, I should be repaid.

"Stop! Where are you going? The donkey-faced man shouted.

"It's your business." Xiao Chen said impatiently.

"You!" The donkey-faced man bared his teeth, raised his horsewhip, and said fiercely: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu whipped you to death." ”

Seeing the donkey-faced man's face, Xiao Chen smiled inexplicably.

He suddenly remembered some brain-dead villains in online novels in his previous life, and now he feels that he is really not brain-dead, first, the identity disparity, and second, this is no longer a civilized society.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the weak eat the strong.

A villain with a backer and a background, being arrogant is like a death at all, and he can't pull it.

Su Yun waved his hand and motioned for the donkey-faced man to stop.

They came today with something serious and didn't want to step on people.

Su Yun was still riding on a tall horse, with a very high posture: "Let me ask you, there was a flash flood in the mountains during the heavy rain yesterday?" Can the Su family mausoleum be damaged? ”

"No problem." Xiao Chen said impatiently.

Su Yun nodded, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Hey, where is Old Man Zhang?" ”

"Dead." Xiao Chen said lightly.

His tone was calm, and there was no wave at all. He didn't have a good impression of the cruel old man, and if he was dead, he was dead.

He's dead?

Everyone looked at each other, surprised by this sudden news.

Su Yun was also stunned when he heard this, but suddenly his face became gloomy, and he glared at Xiao Chen coldly:

"How did you die?"

"What kind of expression do you have, suspicious of me?" Xiao Chen said unhappily.

"Young master, it must be this kid who is trying to make money and kill him." The donkey-faced man directly buttoned down a big hat.

Hiss~ This donkey-faced man is not an ordinary underbeaten.

Xiao Chen pointed to the fist hole that he had blasted open last night on the ancient cypress tree in the courtyard, and said to the donkey-faced man: "People are second-rate martial artists, big brother, I ...... Seeking the wealth of a second-rate master? ”

Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up: "It's really imaginative, admire." ”

Lu Si's face changed slightly.

I thought to myself, isn't that old man a third-rate level, it's only been less than a year, and he has been promoted to a second-rate martial artist?

He just said it casually, but when he heard Xiao Chen's words, he was a little undecided. couldn't help but look at Su Yun to the side, it was obvious that this matter still had to be decided by the master.

Su Yun asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

"Thunder killed." Xiao Chen replied casually, he looked at the charred ground in the distance, "One blow kills, I was powerless when I arrived." ”

Su Yun was silent, but still stared coldly at Xiao Chen in front of him.

He always felt that something was wrong with this guy, it seemed to be different from before, but he couldn't say what was different.

"Whether it is a lightning strike or not, Young Master Ben will know at a glance."

Su Yun squinted slightly, coldly dropped this sentence, and immediately ordered the two disciples to check Old Man Zhang's room, and said to the donkey-faced man:

"Lu Si, follow me."

As he spoke, Su Yun rode his horse towards the charred black dirt pit, no matter what the truth was, he had to check the scene for himself.

Four of the five people in the same group walked away at once.

Only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old delicate girl was left in the same place.

The girl is dressed in white, with a moth head and eyebrows, and her spirit is clear...... The delicate face is still a little immature, and the temperament is as elegant as a clear lotus out of water.

The girl's name is Su Yutong, she is not a descendant of the Su family, but a righteous daughter accepted by the second elder of the Su family, who has also awakened the cultivation bloodline and has good talents.

Like Su Yun, he is also one of the disciples that the Su family focuses on cultivating.

However, this girl is Xiao Chen's only friend in the Su family.

The girl dismounted and walked like a spring breeze into the small courtyard, and immediately swept away the smell of gunpowder.

"Xiao Chen, no matter what happens, I believe you." Su Yutong said.

Xiao Chen just smiled helplessly, and then naturally diverted the topic, "Why did you come with them?" ”

The girl didn't answer, but just asked, "Did it rain here yesterday?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Chen replied.

The girl frowned and muttered, "It's strange." ”

"What's so strange?" Xiao Chen asked casually.

"You don't know yet, do you? Yesterday a strange thing happened in the town: in the evening, someone saw a red thunderbolt appear in the sky, and the light was so dazzling that it is said that those who saw it were blind in an instant! ”

Speaking of this, the girl still has palpitations.

"......" Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, "Is it so terrifying?" ”

"That's right, the lightning flashed away, and then the sky seemed to leak, and it rained a rainstorm that was rare for several years, and the elders were worried that there would be a flash flood last night, so they sent Su Yun to see if the Su family's mausoleum was affected, so they ......"

"So, I'll come with them to see you."

Although the girl tried her best to behave naturally, there was still a faint flush on her fair face.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and quipped: "Look at me? A waste whose bloodline can't be awakened, what's so beautiful. ”

The girl was silent.

She didn't know what to say to encourage the young man in front of her, although he was very optimistic, but Su Yutong also knew that Xiao Chen's time was running out.

After a month, he will enter the age of seventeen, if he can't awaken the bloodline before the age of seventeen, in the future, the hope will only become more and more slim, and even basically impossible.

This is a law that has existed in this world for thousands of years, a matter of the Heavenly Dao, and no one knows the reason.

Xiao Chen smiled without saying a word, silently helping her tie the reins to the stake in the small courtyard.