Is there really true qi in this world?

Liu Heng knew that there should be.

The reason why there is such a judgment is not because of the words that the old man Sun Xiaozheng said, and naturally it is not because of the old beard, the deputy head of the Zhou family, mainly because Liu Heng clearly knows that there is a place in this world called the temple, and its status is supreme. In the temple of the temple, there are a total of thirty-six ancient sages, two of whom are recognized as a generation of martial arts masters.

In other words, they all practiced martial arts without cultivating immortal methods, and because of their strong true qi, they became a generation master, and finally became worthy of the position of thirty-six sages.

Of course the true qi exists!

At least it once existed.

So, are there still people in this world who cultivate the art of true qi?

Liu Heng had no way of knowing.

However, after an afternoon of talking, his whole mood was much better.

No matter what old man Sun Xiaozheng had in mind, he told him so much, but at least, let him sort it out like this, Liu Heng's observation and understanding of martial arts and even immortal cultivation had a height that he had never had before. Moreover, it is really angry...... That's a good direction to go in at least!

It's just that after feeding the horses the next day, he still went to the martial arts arena to watch people stand on piles and box.

The old grandson rolled his eyes angrily and scolded him for being unproductive.

But Liu Heng felt that although the flower shelves were flower shelves, Xu was useless for killing, but the inheritance of martial arts from generation to generation actually depended on these flower shelves, which proved that these flower shelves were by no means useless.

Although he actually knew very well in his heart that the old man said that his killing skills that he had figured out from the fighting, although he had no tricks and no style, and he didn't even have a name, he was actually a really sharp martial arts, Liu Heng had already verified it through tests again and again, and he was convinced.

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And so the days faded down.

Liu Heng felt that unconsciously, it seemed that he had returned to the days when his brothers and sisters were fishing - he fed dogs, horses, brushed horses, watched people stand on stakes and play tricks every day, and thought about it blindly.

The days are stable and uneventful.

Even my sleep was much more stable than the previous day.

In the dart game, he was given five hundred dollars a month, and he counted the days and spent them all.

It's something else to add to myself, mainly to buy food for myself and rhubarb, and even occasionally dare to take it to the breakfast stall at the mouth of the alley to eat a meat bun.

It's a little different from his usual life.

But gradually, he really came alive again.

He liked such a peaceful, comfortable life.

He often felt that he had great ambitions in his heart, so he occasionally despised himself for his greed for pleasure, but only occasionally.

He sometimes wants to be the kind of person he wants to be deep down.

Like, become a hero.

It turned out that he felt that he should be a great immortal who could shrink the land into inches and collapse mountains and reclaim the sea with his hands, but later found that he had no talent, and he felt that he could become a super strong martial artist whose true qi was so strong that even the gods avoided it - no matter what, it was very powerful!

Powerful enough to be almost unbeatable!

Then, he will walk the world, eliminate harm for the people, uphold justice, and eliminate violence and peace!

Become a hero who will always stand up at critical moments and save the people from fire and water!

He felt that he should have this ability, or at least this potential.

And he felt that he had not died all the way from begging, starving and freezing all these years, and God must have arranged such a fate for himself.

Otherwise, I really deserve to die countless times.

But more often than not, he picked up a bowl of white flour soup cakes, smelled the aroma of white flour, he squatted at the door and watched the rhubarb click to eat, when he fed the horse, he secretly added a handful of concentrate to a horse he particularly liked, watched it snort at himself, and even lay on the bed after returning home after a hard day's work, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes...... He'll feel like he's happy.

Yes, he felt that he was indeed so greedy for comfort.

As long as there is a little chance of stability and comfort in life, he is very willing to stay honestly, and may it never turn again, just continue like this.

But the dream has always been there.

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In the afternoon of another day, Liu Heng had lunch, added water to the manger, and then came to the martial arts arena again to see other people's "flower shelves".

But this time, it's a little strange, there are still people in the martial arts arena, but there is not even a single practitioner, everyone just gathers together, all of them are excited, and they don't know what they are discussing.

Liu Heng was a little at a loss.

He came to see everyone to practice, but everyone didn't practice. And because he has always been low-key, in fact, he is a little familiar with these people in the martial arts arena at most, and it seems that it is not easy to ask them why they don't practice today.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned back, told Lao Sun Tou about the situation, and asked him what was going on.

Old Sun Tou said succinctly, "I have to have a big job!"

Liu Heng suddenly realized when he heard this.

Since it's a dart game, of course it's this line of food. Although there must be danger as long as the dart is done, what the dart game does is not afraid of danger and protects both people and money. And for the dart master and executioner in the dart game, every time there is a big job, it often means a lot of income far beyond the usual short-distance escort.

Naturally, everyone is excited.

In this regard, Liu Heng didn't care.

It's been almost two months since he entered the dart game, and the people in the martial arts arena he saw and the horses in this stable have been rotating almost all the time.

Today this one is gone, tomorrow the other one is back, and the other one is gone the day after tomorrow.

The bodyguards of the entire dart game are roughly divided into three or four classes.

There were even several times when there were not enough people in the dart bureau and there were too many goods, and even Liu Heng was called over to take a handle to help carry things and goods on the car, and help set the car and horses.

Whenever this time, Liu Heng always couldn't help but think of what Mr. Huang said.

Mr. Huang said, "Where is there safety in this world?"

It is precisely because of the insecurity that the business of the dart game is so hot.

Liu Heng had just come back from his front foot, and he was listening to Old Man Sun chatting about some darts, when Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen actually came back rarely. They said excitedly that the head of the dart took over a big job, which required a lot of manpower, and they also tried to grind with their father, but at the critical time, they had to nod the head of the dart, so that they could take this dart, and they were afraid that the head of the dart would remember that the punishment was not yet time, and they would send someone to ask Grandpa Sun's opinion, and when the time came, he begged Grandpa Sun to be sure to open the net and say a few good words.

Old man Sun just snorted coldly when he heard this, "Good words, where can I say good things?"

Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen shouted one by one Grandpa Sun, trying every means to please him, but Old Man Sun just refused to agree.

But at this time, someone really came.

Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen only thought that the head of the dart had really sent someone to ask about the two of them, and they hurriedly shut it down, but they silently bowed their hands to Old Man Sun, bent over, squeezed their eyebrows, and looked pitiful and begging - Liu Heng had been smiling and watching the two of them play treasure on the side.

The man came over, but he didn't even look at Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen, first said hello to Old Man Sun, and then turned his gaze, looked at Liu Heng, and asked, "You are Liu Heng who came to the dart game a few days ago, right?"

Liu Heng was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded, "It's the villain." ”

The man seemed to be very busy, so he didn't have the slightest politeness, and said directly: "The chief dart head and the deputy chief dart head specially named them, this time there are a bit more darts, so you can also pretend to be an executioner to follow the darts together." ”

Liu Heng was stunned when he heard this.

Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen were even more stunned when they heard this.

But Old Man Sun frowned suddenly.

The man put down his words and left, took two steps, but stopped again, turned around and said, "By the way, the deputy chief dart head said that if you don't want to go, let you go to him and tell him personally." ”

Liu Heng opened his mouth and closed it again.