After Lao Zhou left, Wang Youyun also concocted the same method.

Several times in a row, they were all stumped, and their bones were broken apart, so they had to sit down strategically and specialize.

Song Chi asked helplessly: "Hey, you said that our brothers' talents and understandings are first-class, if you talk about intelligence, I am the first in the world, and you are the second, but why does it take ten days and half a month to get started every time you learn martial arts?"

Wang Youyun scolded with a smile: "You kid bean is not willing to eat a big loss, practicing is a hard thing, do you still remember when you secretly learned martial arts on the wall of Niu Lao Dao's martial arts hall? Every time we learn a few tricks, we are already satisfied, and now in order to avenge our master, the more we practice, the more greedy we become, is it our greed that hinders the progress of our two geniuses?"

Song Chi said dejectedly: "Alas, we have run out of Jingzhou City until now, and our lives are almost like in our dreams. Dealing with masters like the Scales Monster, the leader of the red-headed soldiers, the four heroes of Wudang, and the father-in-law, it is difficult for people to be mediocre and slaughtered.

If you have tasted the taste of the beauty of the master and the peacock girl, it will be difficult to be mediocre, and it will be difficult to work in the fields with peace of mind, and we have all experienced all this, it seems that we have long lost the sense of life and death when we first cultivated the "Green Ox Sutra", will we have no chance to be a master in this life?"

Wang Youyun first nodded yes, and then shook his head and denied: "What you said is very reasonable, everything we have comes from the "Green Ox Sutra", we were blinded by those martial arts and cheats before, and the most suitable for our brothers is naturally the most suitable for them, and the most suitable for our brothers is still for us to create, let those peerless martial arts be used as fertilizer to nourish our brothers!"

The words of the two children on this beach are enough to make the four great masters of the world embarrassed.

What is a grandmaster? Heaven does nothing, it all depends on man-made thinking; it is for the grandmaster to start a sect and promote the hundred ways, and these two boys, who can be said to be milky and undried in their eyes, are leaning towards them, at least ideologically.

Song Chi said happily: "What kind of creation method?"

Wang Youyun touched his chin and said: "You said that we have no consciousness of life and death, and we can't grasp the opportunity, I think it makes sense, the true qi on our body is extremely cold and hot, is this the same as the image of the Taiji Yin Yang Fish that I saw at the beginning?"

After a pause, Wang Youyun exclaimed: "I understand, the cold and hot attributes are opposite, and the black and white attributes are also opposite, the two of us need to use our own comprehension to practice backwards, and then communicate and combine with each other after refining, like Taiji Yin and Yang Fish, black in black, white in black, can't you tell him that it's done?"

Song Chi also felt very reasonable, slapped Wang Youyun on the shoulder and said: "It's worthy of you, pretending to be stupid Xiaoyunzi, I have changed my attention, let you share the throne of the smartest in the world with me, and quickly tell me how to practice." ”

"Donkey grass, it's painful to death, look at my first foot in the world, now teach you to respect the future great grandmaster......"

The two laughed and cursed for a while, and then ran to a seaside pass, and one step forward was the ravine-crisscrossed reef beach.

The sea breeze is like a knife, and it is dissecting people's hearts.

Song Chi glanced at the cliff that was enough to make people's legs tremble, and wondered, "We didn't come here to jump, right?"

Wang Youyun said seriously: "According to the conclusion of yin and yang and black and white, I am yin corresponds to black, and it corresponds to death, and you are the opposite." Just let me try it first, if I really die after I jump, you have to forget about my nonsense, because that's wrong, and you'll have to figure it out for yourself in the future. ”

Seeing that he really had the intention of jumping, Song Chi hurriedly stopped: "Xiaoyun, don't be, there's no need, if you have something to say, you're going to die, I'll live alone, then the yin and yang will be left with yang, and I'll practice a fart!"

Wang Youyun was also stunned: "Then what should we do? Let's jump together?"

Song Chi scolded: "Why did you become a pig's braincase again at this time? Jump together, if you die together, who will avenge the master? I think the life and death you said is mainly that feeling, not to really die, otherwise wouldn't the people who practice this kung fu have to go to the Yama Palace to fight the Fa? Then the grandfather of the Yama King will not agree." ”

Wang Youyun's head said: "Then let's try to change to a shorter one?"

"Let's go!"

The two of them embarked on the road of death.

Switching positions came to a hillside more than 100 zhang high, the cool breeze was blowing, and the two stood on it and looked at it, but no one jumped down.

Song Chi said: "Jump, why don't you jump?"

Wang Youyun looked at Song Chi and said seriously: "I'm afraid that I won't die if I fall, and I will end up with a cripple, which will drag you down." ”

Song Chi's cheeks twitched, "Hey, then what clean and neat way do you have to die?"

Wang Youyun said with a flash of inspiration: "I think it's good to drown in the sea, and if you die unexpectedly, you can still raise fish, which is also in line with the natural way of the "Green Ox Sutra". ”

Finally decided on the cultivation method, and before parting, Song Chi put his arm on Wang Youyun's shoulders and said firmly: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will pay back his mother once he goes!"

Wang Youyun held his head high, made a safe way, and dived into the water.

After that, Song Chi practiced in his own way on the stall, Wang Youyun dived into the sea to practice to death, and when the two of them were tired, they reported to the group to recover, and began to exchange ideas and feelings several times a day, slowly once a day, once every two days......

They gradually began to feel the wonderful echo between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in their bodies and the dantian, and the true qi was really like a condensation and eruption in the Ding Furnace, which benefited both of their bodies a lot.

Just talking about the bloodsucking mosquitoes around them, they feel that it is clearly visible, killing them is a matter of sprinkling water, and after half a month, the effect is really obvious.

Song Chi Wang Youyun and the two of them have been able to move like rabbits, dive like dragons, walk on the sea like flat ground, sneak on the bottom of the sea like the void, whether it is martial arts or light skills, they have all undergone transformation, and Lao Zhou has not seen him back during this time.

But even on a good day, it is not as wonderful as the outside world, and after such a long time, the two of them have no thoughts and begin to yearn for the outside world.

The night was still starry and magnificent, and the two of them seemed to have resumed their dresses in Jingzhou City, their clothes were ragged, and people did not dare to compliment, that is, both of them grew sloppy beards and lay on the beach as usual.

Song Chi was still cross-legged, but the agility of his toes was clearly visible: "Xiaoyun, what happened to your father-in-law?" Didn't you say that they would come to us in a month, why is it more than this time now?"

Wang Youyun understood his intentions and said: "You are now successful in martial arts, you want to go out, it just so happens that I also want to go out to try our kung fu, otherwise we will leave tomorrow to go back to find him?"

Song Chi said with a smile: "Good idea, but when the time comes, we will show half of our kung fu, do you remember Brother Chang's words? ”

Wang Youyun said: "We don't know what this righteous father Zhen's true attitude is towards us, so naturally we want to keep a hand, fortunately, you didn't lose your mind in order to get ahead." ”

......

The next day, they got up early, Song Chi used True Qi to ignite the fire and set the house on fire, and they left the place over the mountains.

Three days later, at dusk, they appeared and slowly entered Taizhou City.

Although the streets are no longer as prosperous as in Beijing, the two of them have the feeling of returning to the world from a new place, but the two of them are dressed up and outfitted, which makes people dare not compliment.

The two walked around the street in a big circle, and finally walked in front of the Taizhou Palace.

The guard at the door hadn't seen the two of them much, so after asking for a long time, and after examining it again, he decided to report it.

Song Chi Wang Youyun waited at the door for a while, and a maidservant girl went out and welcomed the two in.

This maid has a melancholy between her eyebrows, her height is half a head shorter than them, and her appearance is also extraordinary, fresh and lovely, Song Chi has not smelled a woman for two or three months, and stepped forward and smiled: "I don't know what the name of this good-looking sister is?"

But their appearance is really unbelievable, and the maid said angrily: "Call me Lian'er!"

Song Chi continued to lean his head over, and said with a flowery mouth: "Good name, the water comes out of Qinglian, not clumsy or demonic, it's a beauty like my sister." ”

Wang Youyun is honestly following behind to watch the play, he is not unable to say, but he belongs to the sullen type, usually prefers to be a bystander, he doesn't seem to have much interest in this kind of young woman, only when he gets to bed is willing to communicate in depth.

Lian'er listened to them and ignored them,

Song Chi knew that the other party didn't look down on him, so he immediately retreated like a defeated rooster, revealing deflated eyes and expressions, and was mercilessly ridiculed by Wang Youyun behind him.

Lian'er took them a bath, brought razors and towels, asked someone to pick out clothes and hot water, and shaved off their faces and beards, revealing two extraordinary handsome faces, and when she saw the two faces, Lian'er paused unconsciously.

He summoned two maidservants to help them bathe and change their clothes, comb their hair in a bun, and led them into a room, telling them not to run around.

There was a large bed in the room, and the two did not hesitate to throw themselves into the arms of the large bed.

Song Chi was wearing brand-new boots and clothes, and Wang Youyun, who was also dressed in the same costume, was lying on the big bed, breathing in the fragrant bedding, feeling the charming softness on the mattress, and once again feeling that his life had reached its peak.

Suddenly, Wang Youyun seemed to remember something, and said: "Chi Shao, do you feel a little strange, Stepfather Zhen is not a rough miner, he should care about our grades first, how can he take care of the two of us so carefully?

Song Chi said: "Didn't he find out in his conscience and wanted us to inherit his throne, so he wanted to burn high incense to please us?"

Wang Youyun punched him in the stomach and scolded: "To be serious, I see that there is almost no movement in the mansion, whether the end of the king conference is successful or not, this should not be the case, then there is only one possibility!"

Song Chi turned sideways, supported his head with his hand, and said with a straight face: "Stepfather Zhen hasn't come back yet?" The month he said has passed two months now, could it be that he encountered some accident?"

After a pause, he continued: "It's over, it's over, I can't hold it when I see a beautiful woman, and my body seems to be guided by something, which will produce a feeling of irritability, which makes people unable to think, is this a disease?"

Wang Youyun looked at him, and said seriously: "In the past, it was your kid who had a lot of tricks, but since the master's accident, I have felt a slight change in you, no, your forehead!"

Before, because the two of them had been wearing hair and were sloppy and casual, Wang Youyun didn't notice that a shallow mark appeared on Song Chi's forehead, but now when he took a serious look, this mark was looming, and he didn't feel it when he reached out to touch it, but it really existed.

Song Chi panicked: "What's wrong, what's wrong with my forehead?"

Wang Youyun hurriedly pulled him in front of the mirror, and the two of them carefully looked at the drop-shaped mark that was fiery red, but swirling like a mosquito coil, wiping it back and forth, and the luck was exhausted, and many treatments had no effect.

Song Chi didn't feel anything unusual on his body, and for a while, both of them felt confused.

In the end, Song Chi said cheerfully: "Forget it, don't care about him, if Young Master Ben is really poisoned to death, then the task of avenging the master will fall on the shoulders of your kid." ”

Wang Youyun was puzzled: "We can say that we grew up wearing the same pair of pants, it stands to reason that we eat, drink, and sleep together, there is no reason why I am okay if you are poisoned?"

Song Chi paused and said: "It makes sense, then maybe you haven't appeared yet, we have to hurry up to avenge the master, otherwise when we get to the underworld, we will be spanked by the master." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chi's stomach rumbled again, and he said, "Let's go find something to cure my stomach, it's impossible to wait for someone to send it." ”

The two of them hadn't eaten for most of the day, and they were almost fainting from hunger, so they immediately put their suspicions behind them, ignoring a conspiracy going on in the house, and the two of them got used to being cats, and rushed out of the door, sneaking away in the direction where the fragrance came.