Chapter Seventy-Eight: Returning Home

Ma Guangyun smiled and said, "Uncle Qiao has won the award, but in fact, I am not as great as you say." In addition to the reason I just did, there was actually another reason why I did this, which was to keep the Heavenly Book for my two masters, which was also their wish when they were dying. ”

Qiao Zhengyu nodded and said, "Well, the book of heaven is the treasure of martial arts, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't want to have it." If you are in the rivers and lakes again, and you don't know what to do, I believe that if it is kept by Ma Daxia, the Book of Heaven will be safe and will not be robbed by the bad guys. ”

Ma Guangyun smiled slightly, picked up the book of heaven, walked to Qiao Zhengyu's side, and said, "Uncle Qiao, I specially invited you here this time, in addition to talking about old things, there is actually another purpose. is to ask Uncle Qiao to accept the book of heaven, which can be regarded as our meeting gift. ”

"What!" Qiao Zhengyu seemed to be unable to believe his ears and exclaimed loudly.

"You're kidding, aren't you。。。。。。 It doesn't seem good. The rivers and lakes are so sinister, you gave me such an important thing, didn't you roast me on the fire, I can't stand it. What's more, I don't know martial arts, and I can't even beat ordinary characters in the rivers and lakes, so how can I keep the book of heaven handed over to me, I still don't accept this gift. ”

Ma Guangyun smiled and said, "Uncle Qiao is modest, I look at the entire rivers and lakes, except for Uncle Qiao, I am afraid that no one can keep the Book of Heaven." What's more, I think you should know better than us about Uncle Qiao's origin, so you don't need to say it explicitly. Everything has a cause and must have an effect, no matter who keeps the Book of Heaven, it is already doomed, Uncle Qiao does not need to shirk, this is also your mission here.

"This 。。。。。。 Qiao Zhengyu was speechless and fell into deep thought for a while.

Zhang Tianhao next to him said: "Actually, Uncle Qiao doesn't have to worry, the reason why the eldest brother handed over the Book of Heaven to you is naturally a way for you to keep the Book of Heaven." Have you forgotten that the person in front of you is the person with the highest martial arts in the world, and what martial arts you want to learn is not a sentence? ”

This sentence reminded Qiao Zhengyu, and he thought in his heart: "Yes, how did I forget this." As long as you learn peerless martial arts, you are naturally not afraid that the Book of Heaven will be snatched away by others. ”

When he was happy, he suddenly said: "But I have mediocre qualifications and no foundation in martial arts, how can I learn it?" Unlike Ma Daxia, although he is a scholar, he is familiar with Buddhist scriptures, and he is much better than me. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

Ma Guangyun had already seen it in his eyes, knew his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qiao, are you worried about martial arts? The martial arts in the Book of Heaven are profound, but the types of learning also depend on personal qualifications. Maybe you don't have to learn any great martial arts, maybe you can do something else, such as self-defense. ”

Luo Yuhu nodded and said, "Well, what the eldest brother said is very true. I think that although Uncle Qiao's qualifications are mediocre, he has a special spirituality, and he may not be able to learn any peerless martial arts, but he can find another way to learn the martial arts he likes. As long as Uncle Qiao is willing, I believe that there is always a martial art suitable for him in the Book of Heaven. ”

When Qiao Zhengyu heard this, he no longer hesitated, and said, "Okay, then according to the three of you, what martial arts should I learn?"

Ma Guangyun said: "It's hard to say now, you pick up the book of heaven first, see how you react, and then make a conclusion." He handed over the Book of Heaven.

Qiao Zhengyu stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the moment he touched the Book of Heaven, he felt an electric current coming from the palm of his hand, and his body shook involuntarily.

Then, his eyes began to feel tired, yawned, and closed his eyes.

"This is a place, a familiar place. Qiao Zhengyu walked into a house in a haze. There is everything you need and pictures of yourself on the walls. Looking at everything in front of him, Qiao Zhengyu seemed to be familiar, and he vaguely felt like he was going home.

"Here's the couch, here's the table, well, and the computer. I remembered, isn't this my home, am I back again? Qiao Zhengyu had a smile on his face. He had never felt so good about going home that he couldn't control his emotions and took a leap and threw himself on the big bed.

"Well, it's so comfortable, I need to get some sleep. It's been so many days, and I haven't even slept well. He muttered as he pulled the corner of the quilt and put it over himself.

"Qiao Zhengyu, you snatched the quilt again, I'm really angry. How many times have you said that the quilt is covered by two people, not yours alone, what do you want?" a person next to him shouted, and sat up from the bed in anger.

Qiao Zhengyu was stunned in his heart, turned around to look, only looked at it for a while, and held the man in his arms.

"Wife, I'm 。。。。。。 I really miss you。。。。。。 "I was so excited that I couldn't cry.

Xia Wenli wanted to push it away, but when she saw that she was heartbroken, she couldn't bear it. Slowly put down his raised hands and put them on Qiao Zhengyu's back.

patted him lightly on the back and said, "What's the matter, do you have nightmares? Hey, I read boring novels all day long, and it's strange not to dream." Okay, hurry up and go to bed, I have to go to work tomorrow. ”

"No, wife, you misunderstood. Actually, I 。。。。。。 Qiao Zhengyu seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly shook his head and said, "No, I don't sleep, I want to accompany you all night and not go anywhere." Both hands grabbed Xia Wenli's hand tightly, for fear that she would leave her sight.

Xia Wenli frowned and said, "Qiao Zhengyu, what are you talking about, hurry up and let go, otherwise I'm not welcome." "I tried hard to break free a few times, but I couldn't break free.

At the moment, he was angry, and shouted: "Qiao Zhengyu, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone, sue you for hindering my rest, and arrest you to the police station." ”

"Ahh Qiao Zhengyu suddenly panicked and involuntarily let go of his hand.

"Wife, don't do it, I just listen to you. His eyes were full of begging, as if he had been wronged endlessly.

He and Xia Wenli have only been married for a year from acquaintance, and they are both college students who have just graduated, so their economic income is naturally limited. In order to live, the two temporarily rented a cheap house, and the sound insulation effect was very poor.

Xia Wenli smiled and said, "That's right, you should have let it go a long time ago, otherwise how could you cause so many things." Needless to say, I'm so sleepy. He collapsed on the bed at once.

"No, wife, don't sleep, I still have a lot to say to you. Qiao Zhengyu touched Xia Wenli with his hand, but there was no reaction. Only the slight sound of breathing could be heard, and it was clearly asleep.

"Faint, you fell asleep so quickly, you can really sleep. Qiao Zhengyu was so angry that he kicked Xia Wenli, only to see that he turned around and continued to sleep.

"Wife, wake up, wife, wake up. No matter how Qiao Zhengyu shouted, Xia Wenli was like a dead pig, just motionless.

All the efforts were in vain, which disappointed Qiao Zhengyu, and he fell on the bed all of a sudden, staring at the ceiling with a pair of eyes.

"Why do you want to do this to me? Wife, I came back so easily, I don't want to leave you again. Qiao Zhengyu wanted to wake up Xia Wenli, but when he saw that she was sleeping soundly, he said in his heart: "Hey, don't make any noise about her." It's not easy for my wife, I'm busy with work during the day, and I have to get food when I come back at night, which is really hard for her. ”

There was a faint glimmer of light in the room, the moon shining through the window, spilling over the corner. It's insignificant, but it lights up the room.

Xia Wenli originally had a beautiful face, but at this time, under the moonlight, she looked even more beautiful and moving.

"Let's get married. This is the most beautiful sentence Qiao Zhengyu remembers to say to Xia Wenli, because since then, the pressure of life has disturbed the dreams of the two. In addition to their hard work every day, the two didn't even have a chance to talk.

It is undeniable that reality is cruel, and these things that cannot be learned in college are now all interpreted in the two of them. Gone are the carefree days of the past, and all that is the invisible pressure is ushered.

They like children, but they are afraid to give birth due to the pressure of life, and they just want to work hard for a few more years and wait until the economic conditions are better before making plans. The two of them are frugal, and although their lives are light, they are still passable. Up to now, with the increasing number of furniture, the life of the two is gradually improving.

The night was very quiet, except for Xia Wenli's even breathing, all that could be heard was the ticking sound of the alarm clock. Qiao Zhengyu rolled over, and then quietly looked at the ceiling, thinking of nothing in his mind. Looking at it, looking at it, I felt sleepy, and I was in a trance, and I fell asleep in a daze.

"Uncle Qiao, wake up. A person next to him whispered, and then, Qiao Zhengyu opened his eyes.

It was not Xia Wenli who woke him up, but a man. Its figure is slender, chivalrous and fairy, with a long silver beard, and a pair of Danfeng eyes are blazing, like a pair of sharp swords, looking at himself.

"Ma Daxia, I。。。。。。 Qiao Zhengyu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ma Guangyun waving his hand: "Needless to say, I already know." As for what kind of martial arts Uncle Qiao should learn, I already have a number in my heart. "A slight smile, extremely mysterious.

Qiao Zhengyu said suspiciously: "Oh, it's so powerful, since Ma Daxia has already had a result, please give a clear indication." ”

Ma Guangyun didn't answer, turned around and walked a few steps, turned around and said: "Uncle Qiao is a man of temperament, he seems to be very disgusted with fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, and likes to live a quiet and comfortable life.

"If you ask Uncle Qiao to learn some powerful and brave martial arts, I'm afraid that it will backfire and achieve nothing. On the contrary, according to my understanding of Uncle Qiao, I can learn some milder martial arts, which is also in line with Uncle Qiao's temperament, not to kill innocents indiscriminately, and it is fun and interesting. I wonder if Uncle Qiao is satisfied?"

Qiao Zhengyu said happily: "Well, Ma Daxia is very careful, and he can see my thoughts at a glance, please continue." ”

Ma Guangyun continued: "The martial arts in the Book of Heaven are mainly divided into three categories, one is the offensive martial arts, which are extremely brave and powerful, and once they are learned, they become invincible in the world;