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Mt. Shomuro is steep and steep, and there are 36 main peaks around it. The peaks are clustered and undulating, such as the banner surrounding, like the sword halberd in a row, quite magnificent, some rise from the ground, some stretch around, some are like a tiger squatting, some are like a lion dancing, some are like a giant dragon sleeping, some are like a turtle crawling, the peaks and peaks are uneven, the canyon is vertical and horizontal, quite spectacular. If someone stands on the top of the mountain and looks around, the grass and mountains are green, the forest and the sea are rippling, and the clouds and mist are ethereal as if they are in a fairy scene.

At this time, Qiao Yun was standing on the top of a certain mountain among the thirty-six main peaks, and saw that his figure was standing in a three-body posture, he was located on the main peak and had an artistic conception of climbing high and looking far away, and the whole person had a feeling of relaxation and happiness. After a while, Qiao Yun moved, he stood in place and played a set of Xingyi punches, sometimes like a dragon roaring, sometimes like a tiger roaring, sometimes like a snake hissing, sometimes like a chicken crowing...... The twelve-style Xingyi Fist Qiao Yun's hand was lifelike, accompanied by a crisp sound in the air, he broke through the dark energy as early as a year ago, and at this time he entered the state of the peak of the dark energy, and he was also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, except for a few people who could compare with him, the rest were rarely able to fight with him.

After half a sound, Qiao Yun finished punching Xingyi, and then the whole person took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of white mist from his mouth, but the white gas was still in mid-air, and it disappeared before it left his mouth half a meter. Qiao Yun watched the sunset in the sky, I was afraid that it would be dark in a short time, after thinking of this, he packed his things and prepared to go down the mountain, he carried a Banran giant tiger from the open space next to him, which had been hunted for several hours, but because he hadn't returned home so soon, he put it on the ground. Since Qiao Yun practiced Neijiaquan, everything he eats every day is a great supplement of food, but Qiao's family is not in the Condor World, Qiao's husband and wife are just ordinary mountain people, how can they provide the food he needs, he has to go into the mountains every day to hunt, and some more precious furs are sold in the market under the mountain, and in recent years, they have also exchanged a lot of money, and now the Qiao family has built a yard at the foot of the mountain, which is much better than the original hut.

Qiao Yun's feet were like flying, straight towards the door of the house, the mountain road was winding and undulating, but he ran like walking on the ground, only a moment later carried a big insect down the mountain, he walked to the courtyard of the house, and shouted from afar: "Daddy, I'm back." As he spoke, he threw the big insect on the ground, and then entered the hall, but what greeted him was a young man, only to see his thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, national character face, quite a frosty color, his body is burly, his hands and feet are long, his eyes are cold and lightning, and he is not angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, so that he looks stunned.

After Qiao Feng suddenly heard this, he knew that his younger brother had gone home, two years ago he had said in his master's letter that his younger brother had regained his senses, how could he have been learning art in the beggar gang and had no time to return home, and now his martial arts are also considered a small achievement, his mentor Wang Jiantong allowed him to go home to visit his parents, and seeing his younger brother looking at himself, he shouted happily: "Brother Yun." After saying that, the two hugged each other. Qiao Yun came back to his senses after hearing this, and when he saw the person in front of him, he knew that it was Qiao Feng, except that he thought that who could be so heroic and majestic in Tianlong, the memories of his childhood were recalled in his mind, and the eldest brother Qiao Feng also took great care of himself, and his true feelings couldn't help but be revealed, and he said happily: "Big brother." Qiao Feng laughed when he heard this, and his expression was extremely heroic.

The Qiao couple next to them walked over, seeing that the two sons were together and it was rare for the whole family to reunite, they had already prepared a rich dinner, and shouted, "Yun'er, hurry up and wash your hands and eat!" Qiao Yun replied after hearing this: "Well," He has received the memory of this body, not only treats the Qiao couple as his biological parents, but also does not even take Qiao Feng, the eldest brother, and it is rare to be a brother with him, when he reads Jin Yong's novels in the 21st century, he admires him very much This is a man who stands up to the sky, bears the world, and can be majestic for national peace. If he and Qiao Feng become brothers, it will not be in vain to walk in the heavenly dragon! After Qiao Yun washed his hands, the family sat in the hall to eat, because his parents cooked too many dishes, which really surprised Qiao Feng, in his opinion, even if two more people were added, they might not be able to finish these meals! After seeing Qiao Yun eat, he realized that his younger brother had too much food.

Qiao Yun rarely opened his mouth when eating, and saw that the chicken, duck and fish meat on the table were placed on it, and these were all pure natural animals, the meat was extremely delicious, and it would not be as unclean as in later generations, and he didn't know what to put in it, and he ate it very freely. And Qiao Feng saw that his younger brother was eating, with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, he didn't care about catching up with himself at all, so he told his parents how he had been over the years, and he had already heard the two of them talk about the situation at home when Qiao Yun didn't go home. The Qiao family and his wife are just ordinary mountain people, and Qiao Feng has talked about it roughly, and some thrilling journeys have never been mentioned. Occasionally, Qiao Yun would interject two sentences, and when Qiao Feng said something, he would pick up a big bowl of wine and drink it all with him, and say loudly from time to time.

After eating a meal for two hours, maybe it was a family reunion today! Even the Qiao family and his wife drank some wine, and in ancient times, there was little entertainment at night, and after everyone drank alcohol, Qiao's mother had already cleaned up the house and went back to sleep in the room. On the second day, Qiao Yun got up as always, stood in the backyard early with the three-body asana, and went to practice boxing a few hours later, time passed quietly, and suddenly heard a sentence from behind him: "Brother Yun, let's go to the forest and go down!" Qiao Yun turned around and saw him coming, nodded and responded: "Okay." At the beginning, the two walked side by side together, Qiao Feng had the intention to test his foot strength, and the faster he walked, after leaving the house, he took a big stride and walked along the path. Qiao Yun was not to be outdone, and he also strode to keep up, walking side by side like a dragon and a tiger, only listening to the sound of the wind "whirring" in his ears, and the trees on both sides of the road kept falling backwards past him.

Qiao Feng's expression was surprised, he didn't want Qiao Yun to be able to keep up with him, and it also aroused his competitive heart, so he suddenly raised his breath and continued to walk quickly, knowing that he was only twenty-two years old at this time, and it was normal for him to be young and vigorous. Qiao Yun saw him raise his qi and move quickly, not to be outdone, he walked side by side with his steps, although Qiao Feng's internal strength was deep and first-class, but he was not afraid of the internal fist at all, his blood and qi were long, and his endurance ability was not inferior to any martial arts.