Chapter Forty-Seven: The Days of Niujia Village (I)
Ba Jinlun pushed the door out, only to see that after the rainstorm, it was a cool sunny day. The second sister-in-law of Niu made breakfast for the two of them early, and went to the lake by herself, and the two dolls in the family saw their mother go out, and they also ran out of the door as if they were happy, and played with the friends in the village.
In the courtyard, only Ba Jinlun and Baili Xianxian sat opposite each other, eating breakfast on a stone table. The peasant family's breakfast is not simple, and it is about necessary to eat a full stomach before they can work in the fields. I saw two bowls of gruel on the stone table, a plate of steamed buns, four boiled eggs, and a plate of fried sauce, and in the basket next to the table were clean and clean fresh cucumbers, and the emerald green skin made people want to take a bite.
Baili Xianxian was born in Shudi, and she is not spicy or happy, but in Niujia Village, although there are also chili peppers, they are light vegetable peppers, so she has been a little listless in her meals these days.
But today, Ba Jinlun was even more absent-minded than her, pinching a cucumber in one hand, while not knowing what she was thinking, several times she wanted to dip it in some fried sauce, but she almost stretched the cucumber into the porridge bowl with a hundred miles.
Baili Xianxian looked at him unusually, and hurriedly moved his bowl a little farther away, thinking that this person was not too stimulated yesterday, so he was depressed.
Ba Jinlun had actually not eaten a drop of rice for a whole day and a night, but now his mind was full of the true qi running route of the Hehuan Jue Ancient Spectrum Exercises, how to release the true qi, how to control the qi strength, and this mind was not on eating at all.
Baili Xianxian sighed, knowing that Mo Yangui's departure was a big blow to him, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing that this meal was extremely depressed, and she was a person who couldn't hold the chatterbox, she wanted to tell some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes and hook up Ba Jinlun's curiosity.
"Hey, do you know the news that the Yuntian Qingyun Gongzi of the Shandong Yun family recently announced that he would challenge the young masters of various sects. This Yun Gongzi, but my little sister's fiancΓ©, I also met him the year before last, and he is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, and he deserves to be the head of the 'Four Sons of Martial Arts'. In fact, challenging the various sects is just a pretense, and he should have come out to travel in order to find the whereabouts of my little junior sister. β
Ba Jinlun didn't hear anything else, only heard the words "Four Sons of Martial Arts", he had a bun in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't talk nonsense, the four sons of Martial Arts are all old men, how can they be your little sister's fiancΓ©." β
"Old man, how is this possible, the oldest of these four sons is only just past the age of establishment. β
"Aren't the four princes of martial arts Lu Danqing, Xiao Tianzhan, Tang Tianxing and Yun Xiang?" Ba Jinlun remembered the names of the sloppy Taoists and the people he had mentioned.
Baili Xian sneered, "What year are you in the old yellow calendar, the ones you are talking about are the four sons of the previous generation more than 20 years ago, and now they are all famous, one has become the leader of the Book Sword Alliance, the other has joined the beggar gang and become the leader, Tang Tianxing also took over the position of the head of the Tang family more than ten years ago, as for Yun Xiang, he became a monk. β
She continued: "The new generation of martial arts four sons I am talking about, that is Yun Tianqing of the Shandong Yun family, the Dongfang Sword of the Shujian League, Tang Wuyan of the Tang Sect and the most mysterious 'Heavenly Sword' Xue Ziyu. β
Ba Jinlun sighed, as if he had no interest in the young talents in this martial arts, and continued to bury his head in dealing with the cucumbers and steamed buns in his hands. But when Baili Xianxian talked about gossip, where could he hold it, "Among the four of them, the most famous is naturally Yun Tianqing Yun Gongzi, as the most outstanding martial arts genius of the Shandong Yun family in the past hundred years, at the age of eighteen, he defeated the famous beggar gang Nine Bags Inheritance Elder Hu Yibo with the Yun family's thirty-six cloud hands, and even the gang leader Xiao Tianzhan admitted that when he was eighteen years old, he would never reach the realm of Yun Tianqing. β
"Dongfang Sword is both civil and military, not only superb swordsmanship, but also passed the exam, I heard that it is still a Xie Yuan, maybe he will be a Jinshi in the next year, and it is difficult to say that he will be an official in the court. β
"Tang Wuyan is the son of Tang Tianxing, the head of the Tang family, and the eldest of the four sons. He can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's business, and inherited the position of his fourth son. However, the Tang Sect mainly uses hidden weapons and poisons, and rarely fights with people on weekdays, so it is difficult to say how martial arts are. β
"As for the 'Heavenly Sword' Xue Ziyu, there are not many rumors about him in the rivers and lakes, only that he walks beside Emperor Chongde today, acts as a royal guard, and his family background is unknown. But listen to Qi ...... Lord Qi said that his title of 'Heavenly Sword' was given by the first master of Ouchi, Wang Gonggong. β
"Then can they beat Lao Wang?" asked Ba Jinlun.
"I don't seem to have heard of any intersection between them, but the king's disciple is an evil ...... The number one young master in the evil sect must be qualified to fight with the four sons of martial arts. If Yun Tianqing meets the king's disciple...... "Baili Xianxian held his face, and seemed to start thinking about who would have the upper hand if these two people fought each other.
Here Ba Jinlun has swept away the steamed buns on the table and his own bowl of porridge, he wiped his mouth, picked up a boiled egg, and walked to his room, "Next time, it's better to talk about some topics like the four beauties of martial arts, what four sons, I don't like to hear it." β
After that, he left Baili Xianxian outside alone, and went back to the house to practice by himself.
Baili Xianxian hadn't finished eating a bun at this time, and he was pinching an egg in his hand, and when he saw Ba Jinlun's virtue, he slapped the egg on the table angrily.
"Hmph, the four beauties of martial arts, the girl and I are one, what a thing with eyes and no beads!"
Ba Jinlun hid in the room, no matter how angry a girl was outside, just concentrating on running the true qi of the Hehuan Jue. He is a hanger, but there is one thing that ordinary people can't reach, that is, once he recognizes something, no matter how difficult it is, he will grit his teeth and continue to do it, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal.
Therefore, when he practiced this ancient score and acacia technique, he also devoted himself wholeheartedly, and did not think about anything else. Unlike last night, when he was familiar with the route of True Qi, today he began to gradually practice how to control the energy he released from the outside. "It would be nice if Senior Sister was here, at least I could use the double cultivation method to test the effect of controlling the true qi outside the body described in this ancient spectrum. He thought in his heart that although he was now exalting his strength, there was no other person's true qi around him to control, so he could only continue to practice the Hehuan Jue's qi to become more and more proficient.
He gathered sixty percent of the internal force in his palm, and the purple mangs of Hehuan Jue's strength could only poke out about one inch, and he clenched his fists again, only erecting his index finger and ring finger, and with sixty percent of the internal force, the purple mangs suddenly skyrocketed to about three inches.
Could it be that when he was deflating his strength, the smaller the opening, the more powerful it became? Ba Jin hurriedly pointed out with only one finger of his index finger, and this time he used ten percent of his internal force, and he saw a purple mangs poking out a foot long, making a small hole in the wooden plank at the head of the bed.
Huh-huh, although this finger is extraordinary, it has almost exhausted all of his internal strength, and the true qi in the dantian cannot be supplied for a while, so he feels that his eyes are dark, and he sits on the bed.
After breathing for a while, he relieved himself, thinking that when he was fighting against others, he must not force his strength out to hurt others so hard, for fear that if others were not killed, he would die of exhaustion.
However, he tried and tested to release qi energy from different parts, and found that the qi emitted from the five fingers was the most powerful, and if he used a blade, the short blade was easier to release qi than the longer blade.
"If one day I bump into someone who can still be energetic with a long stick, I will definitely walk around, master. He thought to himself, but his stomach began to growl again. It turned out that he was immersed in the house and practiced, and his true qi was constantly consumed, although it could be replenished after pranayama, but the consumption of people's physical strength was extremely great. The four big buns I ate for breakfast originally thought that they could last until the evening, but who knew that it was only half a day, and I was hungry to death.
As soon as he pushed the door of the house, he saw that the sun was in the sky, and it was already close to noon. The kitchen in the courtyard was full of smoke, but the second sister-in-law had returned home and started to cook on the fire.
Baili Slender was dressed in a pink skirt with a large apron on the outside, holding a rolling pin, ravaging a large piece of dough on the stone table. I saw that this Emei sect senior sister flew up and down with her hands, and dumpling skins rolled out from under the rolling pin, this lunch turned out to be dumplings!