Put away the knife!

Swing the knife!

In the end of the knife!

With two simple actions, Li Qing has already repeated two thousand nine hundred and eighty-four times today, and there are still sixteen times, and the task he set for himself today is about to be completed.

In the corner of Yizhuang, a literary talent who has earned a lot of money by relying on Li Qing to chop firewood these days is diligently cleaning up the firewood that was split by Li Qing.

A circle of thirty wooden stakes surrounded Li Qing's body, and on each stake was placed a half-semicircle of firewood, and what Li Qing had to do was to chop these semi-circular firewood in half.

Divide the halves in equal parts!

Swing the knife!

Put away the knife!

After cutting the last piece of firewood on the stake, Li Qing, who had been operating like a robot for a long time, relaxed.

"Wencai, I'll leave it to you here, I'm sweaty, go inside to wash up first, Uncle Chen, you contact him to pull firewood." ”

"Okay, Seventh Brother, you are busy with you, Uncle Chen, I said hello on time in the morning, and he will come to pull firewood later."

I filled the bath water in the morning, and I asked Qiusheng to take two more pieces of soap from his aunt, and put them next to the window of your room, which is a little bit of my heart, please smile. ”

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Li Qing smiled and walked towards his room with a knife and a knife, although this person is a little wooden, he still knows what to do, not bad!

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting in the lobby smoking a cigarette pouch, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, Wen Cai finally walked out of Ren Tingting's emotional sadness, which made him feel a lot better.

It has been more than a month since the zombie was burned, and Ren Tingting was escorted by loyal servants on the third day when the zombie was burned to death, and went to the provincial capital to meet with the male classmates who had feelings in the past.

A few days ago, Ah Wei also went to the provincial capital with the mayor of the town, ate her wedding wine, and came with her good news when she returned.

The little girl who was maintained by Uncle Nine in the past has now become the lady of the long house that the male classmate Ming Media is marrying.

It can be heard from Ah Wei's sour tone that this male classmate has a good background, and he treats people and things in a proper manner, and he has two sons for his grandson, and he is indeed a good match with Ren Tingting.

Ah Wei, a veteran of flowers, has been depressed for a few days because of this, not to mention the fledgling of Wencai, who is in a daze every day, and his lack of speech and food is the main reason for frightening Uncle Jiu.

Qiusheng is okay, he has a family alive, and Uncle Nine only regards him as the heir to the mantle, and Wencai, an orphan who has been adopted since childhood, is no different from his own son in the eyes of Uncle Nine.

Later, it was Li Qing who came forward and found Wencai, and asked him to collect firewood for himself, and all the money he got belonged to him, which made Wencai relieved.

Looking at Li Qing who pushed the door into the house, Uncle Nine couldn't help sighing, the future is terrifying, after he and many squires reiterated the power of the Dapeng Bureau that day, those squires sent ten bundles of red envelopes the next day.

This Li Qi didn't become a miser after he got the red seal, and it didn't take long for the money to pass over, and all of it was converted into various drugs by him to improve his strength.

In just over a month, the extremely sharp Tang knife in his hand was practiced by him into his bones, and a set of boxing techniques that was obviously learned at first glance has now been integrated by him.

It's just that this kid spends too much, he doesn't know if he counts the accounts or not, but the expenses that Uncle Nine knows are about to give the ten bundles of red envelopes to the flowers.

Uncle Jiu who watched it also felt pain in his heart and liver, anyway, it hurt there, and the family wealth he had accumulated for most of his life was only about twenty bundles of red seals, but this ruined boy spent almost ten years of accumulation in just one month, this white flower ocean!

Opening the shower made by the earthen method, Li Qing took a warm bath happily, feeling the vigorous power in his body, Li Qing found that he suddenly liked the feeling of mastering power, perhaps because he was also controlling his own destiny!

Realizing the strength in his body, Li Qing knew that his hard training for more than a month was not in vain, although he still did not touch the edge of his internal strength in the realm, but the strange power and agility he had obtained at the beginning had been completely controlled by him.

At this moment, he already has the qualifications to chase a higher realm, instead of barely learning to walk on the path like when he first arrived, but he doesn't know why he is going.

Washing away the stinky sweat, Li Qingqing walked to the main hall refreshingly, sat opposite Uncle Jiu, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it all.

"Uncle Jiu, Li Qi is not talented, I want to ask you some questions. ”

Putting down the tea bowl and wiping the lips with the remaining tea stains with his cuffs, Li Qing asked Uncle Jiu the question in his heart, which was a question that had haunted him for a long time.

Taking a puff of dry smoke, the smoke that he spit out swirled in front of him, and Uncle Nine took the cigarette holder away from his mouth: "Li Qi, just ask if you have anything, I know what you want to help Wencai, you don't know who I am in a month, don't be so polite in the future." ”

"Yes, Uncle Nine. ”

Although he said so, Li Qing understood the potential meaning of Uncle Jiu's words, and he also knew that it was only at this time that he could be regarded as being recognized by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu's words are translated to mean: I've known each other for a month, and I know what kind of person you are, and you have helped Wencai again, so you don't have to treat yourself as an outsider in the future.

"Uncle Nine, what kind of realm are you standing in now, I really can't see through it, although the old lady Ren was powerful, but I can use Tianshi and kill him, with Uncle Nine, how could he escape in the first place?"

Hearing Li Qing's question, Uncle Nine was slightly stunned, what kind of state this monk is in is the foundation of his own life, and generally the heirs of the mantle and father and son will not tell him.

Why did Li Qing ask about this matter, didn't he explain the art to his master? No, the boxing technique that he learned at first glance is not a proficient knife technique, and this kid is clearly a wild man.

The kung fu of a puff of cigarette was not used, and Uncle Jiu, an old Jianghu, guessed the origin of Li Qing's ability with a question.

However, the ninth uncle, who inherited from Maoshan orthodoxy, did not have much interest in this matter, Maoshan Taoism was broad and profound, and he couldn't learn it himself, so he had the kung fu to plot Li Qing's unknown inheritance.

It is determined that Li Qing is a halfway monk, and Uncle Jiu is closer to Li Qing in his heart, Ye Luzi is good, Ye Luzi shows that this kid really broke into this bureau unintentionally, not a person with ulterior motives.

Li Qing, who was sitting opposite, knew that on just one problem, Uncle Nine had touched his old bottom to the bottom, and his attitude changed several times.

"It seems that your kid is now stuck in the obstacle of knowledge, tsk, the bald donkey's spoken language is really smooth.

Before the Daomen practice into immortals, it is divided into nine realms, in order of breaking thoughts, contemplation, practicing qi, Daoji, Jindan, Yin God, Yang God, melting body, and crossing the catastrophe.

And I am now at the peak of Qi cultivation, and I am only one step away from stepping into the Dao Foundation, and I have achieved a small success in the Maoshan Technique.

Breaking one's mind and contemplating are just the prerequisites of the path, and monks in these two realms are no different from ordinary people.

When it comes to Qi cultivation cultivators, they can be regarded as having some means of self-preservation, but just like that, drawing a few ordinary low-level talismans can exhaust the true qi of Qi cultivation peak cultivators, so when facing Old Lady Ren, we are actually the same.

Your kid is walking the martial arts, according to the records of my Maoshan Gate, this road used to be the road to heaven, but now it is completely declining.

The realm of martial arts is roughly similar to the realm of cultivation in terms of division, and the immortal path is also divided into nine small realms before, in order of Ming Jin, internal strength, Huajin, Dan Dao, Huagang, congenital, martial arts, martial saints, and crossing, and the level of immortal is called divine change, celestial phenomena, true martial arts, and golden immortals.

You, Li Qi, are only afraid that you haven't even touched the edge of your internal strength now!

This road is too difficult, those untraceable gods and demons of the pre-Qin Dynasty are not counted, since the Qin and Han dynasties, the most powerful overlord in the martial arts is only a saint in the martial arts.

There is no hope of becoming an immortal on this road, and compared to the path of cultivation, the path of martial arts is too bumpy.

With the changes of heaven and earth, the decline of martial arts has become more obvious, and the mighty and invincible Zhang Fei at the time of the Three Kingdoms is actually just worthy of stepping into the martial arts.

At the time of Lu Shenzhou's sinking, the martial mourning Heavenly King Ran Min was only the innate peak, and compared with the Heavenly Master Sun En of the same period, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Li Cunxiao, the most courageous thirteen Taibao at the turn of the Tang and Song dynasties, was only a great success, and the tiger-headed Shaobao Yang Luchan and the gossip patriarch Dong Haichuan were trapped in the Dandao Consummation. ”

After saying a lot of words, Uncle Nine finally stopped, although he was distracted and reached out to pick up the herbal tea in front of him and drank it, his eyes were fixed on Li Qing on the opposite side.

Li Qing is a smart person, he naturally knows what Uncle Nine means, as long as he nods his head, it is estimated that Uncle Nine doesn't mind accepting an extra closed disciple at all, inheriting the mantle of Maoshan Authenticity in his hand, otherwise he doesn't need to say so many people and things that have nothing to do with the problem.

When Li Qing first heard this, his heart was also cold, and he didn't even wait for Uncle Jiu to extend an olive branch, he himself thought of changing jobs and changing majors, but there was an invisible inexplicable feeling in his heart that told him that if he chose to cultivate, he was afraid that everything would come to naught in the end.

Seeing Li Qing's face struggling for a long time, and finally becoming calmer, Uncle Nine knew that Li Qing had made a choice, and this choice was to continue along the road ahead, rather than switch to his own disciples, and sure enough, Li Qing's next words also proved that his guess was not wrong.

"Thank you Uncle Nine for mentioning it, today's kindness of Mingdao, Li Qi will never forget, please don't be polite if you have any orders in the future. ”

Sighing slightly, Uncle Nine let go of the expectation in his heart: "I still say what I said just now, I am all my own person, there is no need to be so rusty." ”

Without waiting for Li Qing and Uncle Nine to continue to deepen their friendship, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers. The noise began to resound from the town endlessly, and the noise completely interrupted the communication between the two, and the sound of firecrackers sounded for a long time before it stopped.

I don't know what Uncle Nine thinks, but Li Qing knows what he thinks: Who the hell is this Nima, such a!