On the second day, it was not yet dawn.

Liu Hao took the little squirrel Coco and returned to Niubo Village.

As soon as he walked into the house, a majestic voice flew in, like a murder gun, and the cold light was revealed.

"Why did you come back again, didn't you leave Niubo Village and go out for a wandering?"

Liu Junxi roared a little angrily, and then saw the fluffy little squirrel again, and muttered to himself: "Come here again, I think I can please me by catching a game and coming back!"

Although he said so, Liu Junxi really didn't drive Liu Hao away again.

Maybe I was tempted by the delicious taste of the little squirrel, maybe it was something else?

Left and right, Liu Junxi is not thinking about getting rid of Liu Hao at the moment, but that this squirrel can fry a few dishes of meat.

Liu Hao saw the fierce light in Liu Junxi's eyes and instantly understood what he meant.

He carried Coco behind his back and complained: "Dad, this is not game, his name is Coco, and he is my friend." ”

Liu Junxi pursed his lips and looked the little squirrel Coco up and down.

"Tsk, who is rare! Just a little meat, not enough for a meal.

Also, who let you come back. Didn't you go out and find your own biological parents?"

"Dad, you're here again, aren't you my own parents?"

Ignoring his father, Liu Hao turned around and entered the house and buried himself in studying the exercises.

In the days that followed, Liu Hao was busy practicing the exercises in the pentagonal pagoda every day.

But Taiyi's Heart Sutra is difficult to understand, broad and profound, and Liu Hao always has no clue about becoming a warrior.

Even so, his body has been greatly improved.

Liu Hao, who was already carrying a thousand catties of huge strength, already had five thousand catties of arm strength after cultivating the Taiyi Heart Sutra.

Plus the cultivation of that divine art, copper skin and iron bones. His physique has reached the point where he is invulnerable to the sword and gun among ordinary people. The arm strength was even more sudden, breaking 10,000 catties.

He was very excited at the moment, and the warrior was getting closer and closer to him.

Liu Hao couldn't help but think of the big ding in the courtyard of Niubo Station.

The three-legged giant tripod weighs about 10,000 catties. It has stood there for hundreds of years, and no one has ever been able to move it.

This has also become an allusion to the village and relish:

If anyone can lift this mouthful? That is the person who has done the greatest strength in our Niubo Village in the past hundred years;

If anyone can lift this mouth, it will be the hero of our Niubo Village;

If anyone can hold up this mouth, the Guliang in the village will probably rush to marry him.

Therefore, the biggest dream of the people in the village since they were young is to be able to lift, which is difficult for even warriors to lift.

Of course, Liu Hao also wanted to try his strength, but he still held back.

Usually, except for farm work, Liu Junxi doesn't know where his son has gone.

Anyway, both soft and hard have been here, and this kid on the left and right has thick skin, but he just refuses to leave.

This made Liu Junxi very anxious, but he was a little relieved that he didn't hurt this son in vain.

This time, Liu Junxi finally found his son who was doing penance in the forest.

Liu Junxi stepped on a high step and said happily: "Hao'er, come with me to Niubo Station!"

Liu Hao had already discovered his father, but he pretended not to find out, and pretended to be surprised: "It's my father! Go to Niubo Station? Could it be that someone threatens to raise that 10,000-pound giant tripod?"

"Not this time, I heard from the villagers today. The famous Divine Arrow mercenary came to the village and is now recruiting children with good qualifications as disciples. ”

Liu Hao now has a cultivation method, and he is still god-level, of course he doesn't care whether he enters the divine arrow or not.

He said lightly: "That's none of my business?"

"Haven't you always dreamed of becoming a powerful martial artist?" Liu Junxi looked at Liu Hao suspiciously, this is his son's dream when he was a child.

When Liu Hao heard this, a sharp light flashed under his eyes, and he whispered, "Martial artist!"

Liu Jun was happy to see his son's appearance and knew that he was tempted by the word warrior again.

So he praised: "Yes, warrior. There are powerful warriors among the Divine Arrow mercenaries, and as long as you become their disciple, you will be able to become a warrior one day. ”

If it had been before, Liu Hao would definitely follow his father to Niubo Station excitedly for the first time.

But now, Liu Hao, who already has a god-level cultivation method, already has some concepts about martial artists.

It is estimated that after two more months of cultivation, you will be able to become a martial artist, right?

Why go to that magic arrow mercenary and be a disciple?

Liu Hao shook his head and refused with a smile: "Dad, I'm 16 years old, but the magic arrow is a child with good qualifications?"

Liu Junxi knew that although Liu Hao was older than those children, his qualifications must be the best.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, what kind of strength does Liu Hao have? His father still knows a little, before he practiced the exercises, Liu Hao's strength was already superior, the strongest blacksmith Zhang in the village.

Now after cultivating, Liu Junxi often sees Liu Hao leaping forward. Those warriors fly the eaves and walk the wall, that's all, right?

So he insisted on pulling Liu Hao and wanted to go to the Divine Arrow Mercenary Recruitment Office.

Liu Hao couldn't get his father left and right, so he followed. He just wanted to see what the warrior really looked like?

The two came to the Niubo Station, and the apprentice was an old man with long hair and white beard.

Everyone respectfully addressed him, "Elder Zhang." ”

Zhang Lao looked Liu Hao up and down, Liu Hao was 16 years old at this time.

He stood there, a head taller than Liu Junxi.

It looks like the body is sturdy and sunny and handsome.

Zhang Lao shook his head, brushed his beard and sighed: "Alas, the physical qualification is good! But the bone age is too great, and the best cultivation time has been missed. ”

Liu Junxi, who was full of expectations, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and lamented: "Alas, it seems that Hao'er has been delayed." ”

"Lao Liu, your baby is so handsome! Go to Shenjian to be a disciple, it is better to find a daughter-in-law earlier, and you should also hold your grandson as soon as possible." Look at our little flower, it's also a flower in our village......"

"That's it, look at our Xiaoqiang, he's only 14 years old. People still don't look down on it, I think this one always gives you some face, comforts you and says that your Liu Hao has good qualifications, but he is older. ”

"Ah, Lao Liu, the disciple of this magic arrow. It is possible to become a martial artist in the future! Your Liu Hao is 16 years old, and the people who receive the magic arrow are disciples, not subordinates. ”

Liu Junxi didn't speak, feeling guilty in his heart.

Liu Hao was also very guilty when he saw his father's self-blame.

He has such strength now, but he has been hiding it from everyone, including his old father, who is most worried and loves him.

Suddenly, Liu Hao turned around and walked out.

"Lao Liu, what are you still in a daze, your baby is gone. With his stubborn temper, it's not a good thing to join the Divine Arrow, don't lose your life because of it. ”

Liu Junxi glared at the man who spoke fiercely, and chased Liu Hao out.

To everyone's surprise, Liu Hao did not walk out of the gate, but came to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a three-legged giant tripod stands majestically.

Since this giant tripod was moved here by a powerful warrior, it has not moved too much in the past hundred years.

It wasn't that the people of the village were afraid of the powerful warrior and didn't dare to move it.

It's that this tripod is too heavy, and it can be moved by non-human and animal forces.

Liu Hao hurriedly walked to the side of Dading, and shouted loudly towards the hall where Zhang Lao was:

"Elder Zhang, if I can lift this giant ding. So can you still become a disciple of the magic arrow? ”

Parents of children who have not been selected as disciples have naturally been holding their breath for a long time.

This will happen to be a guy who is not self-sufficient, to stimulate the fragile heart of the hopeful son who can no longer become a dragon. How could they let go, blow and ridicule?

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the three-legged giant tripod here is the same as the three-foot ice, which has long been in the hearts of the people of the whole village, marked with an unmovable will.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Hmph, another fanatic who challenges Juding!"

"Liu Hao, do you think you are a powerful martial artist? This giant ding has 10,000 catties, if you can lift it, I will write the word 'Wang' upside down. ”

"Hey, Wang Er, what kind of are you talking about! This king is reversed, isn't it still a king. If he could lift the dome, I would drink all the rain in it. ”

This giant dome has not been cleaned for a hundred years, and the residual leaves and bird feces are mixed with rainwater, emitting a disgusting and unpleasant stench.

This person said that he was going to drink it all, and he thought that Liu Hao would inevitably not be able to lift the giant ding.

"Alas, Zhang Laosan, don't say anything to lift up, if he can move. I, Liu Si, took off my pants and crawled around Juding. ”

"Hehe... Hehe... Hehehe....."

Everyone laughed back and forth, and even a few children playing with mud came over to join in the fun, and they laughed along, pointing and joking before they were too big or small.

Over the past 100 years, countless villagers have wanted to move it, but none of them have succeeded.

Slowly, this giant tripod became an immovable mountain in the hearts of the villagers.

Zhang Lao thought that this young man was angry and left, but he didn't expect him to give up.

This three-legged giant tripod weighs more than 10,000 catties, even Zhang Lao, who is a first-order martial artist, is afraid that it will be difficult to lift it, right?

Wu Mazi hung his head and said a little sadly: "Liu Hao, no one can move this giant ding!"

"Haha, Wu Mazi, did you secretly come to lift it last night. It seems that Widow Yu said that as long as you can move this mouth, she will marry you!hahahaha..."

"Haha... Ha ha... Haha...."Everyone laughed.

Suddenly, Zhang Lao was stunned!

He felt that there seemed to be a powerful aura on the young man's body, and it flashed.

He unconsciously took a second look.

Originally, he wouldn't pay attention to these sensationalism and low-level fun.

But at that glance, Zhang Lao found that between the young man's eyebrows, there was a strong self-confidence.

He was curious, where did his confidence come from?

"Okay, if you can move even a little bit of Juding, you can be directly selected. ”

Zhang Lao knew in his heart that in order to lift this giant tripod, he needed at least the strength of a second-order martial artist.

Second-order martial artist, do you still need to be a disciple!

Of course not, a second-order martial artist can go directly to the Divine Arrow mercenary and become a squad leader.

But the self-confidence in the young man made the old Zhang Lao feel that he seemed to be able to lift it.

At this time, in Zhang Lao's heart, Liu Hao has been divided into two extreme people.

One, he is really born with divine power and can lift a 10,000-pound giant tripod.

On the other hand, he's just a madman.

Obviously, Zhang Lao believes that he is a madman, as for why he looks at a madman's indiscretion.

He just wanted to confirm his judgment, and he believed that this time, he must have judged correctly again.

It's like the head of the Divine Arrow, who always gives him the responsibility of finding disciples.

Because he has a pair of sharp eyes, everything in the world cannot escape his judgment.