The thrilling soul of the night made Fu Xiaowa immersed in fear all the time, and every time he closed his eyes, the nightmare of last night would appear.

He often wondered if he was still alive, yes, he was sure he was alive, and he didn't understand why he was still alive and staying on this haystack under the sun to feel warm.

Perhaps, it was just a dream, a nightmare he had never had, and that qiē became illusory and unreal. But every time he touched the scar on his neck from the dagger, it reminded him of the fact that that qiē had happened.

Why didn't the black scar kill him, he didn't know, when he woke up, he had gone to the cave and left nothing, only the scar on his neck, which confirmed the true story of this qiē.

No matter how cruel the nightmare was, it was still in the end in the past, like coming from hell to the world, the winter sun was vaguely shining on the body, only the peace and tranquility in the martial arts hall, and only the sound of martial arts practice.

At this time, Mr. Hu inspected the passage and found that Fu Xiaowa was on the haystack with empty eyes.

"Fu Xiaowa, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Fu Xiaowa came back to his senses and found that it was Manager Hu who hurriedly jumped down from the haystack and stood up and replied: "Sun, bask in the sun!"

"Basking in the sun, you are still basking in the sun, what did I tell you to practice, how did you practice?" Mr. Hu carried a whip and nodded a little frog.

"That...... That one...... I...... Still...... I haven't squeezed the time yet......" Fu Xiaowa stammered.

"Oh, you don't have time to bask in the sun here, you just waste my whole cultivation in vain, do you know how many people have ever knelt down and begged in front of the door and I don't even bother to deal with it?" Mr. Hu's fat pig face looked very ridiculous.

"Steward Hu, I know it's wrong, it's wrong, I must find time to practice, I must find time!" Fu Xiaowa lowered his head and said.

His biggest hobby is to find a lazy subordinate to curse for a while after eating and drinking, in order to relieve the boredom in his heart.

Recently, he likes to keep an eye on the new handyman, and he will find trouble with Fu Xiaowa if he has nothing to do, but Fu Xiaowa doesn't have much trouble to find him, and Fu Xiaowa can't find anything wrong at all.

"You, come here!" said the Butler.

"Oh~" Fu Xiaowa moved closer nervously, not knowing what he was doing, he was very afraid of this nonsense, for fear that the whip in his hand would not have eyes.

Steward Hu glanced at the little frog and shook his fat body: "You punch me now!"

"Huh?" Fu Xiaowa looked up strangely, surprised by Steward Hu's sudden request.

"I don't understand, I told you to punch me, look at this, make it right!" Steward Hu shook his belly, which was as thick as a quilt.

It is estimated that he heard about the apprenticeship scene between Xiaowen and the master, and Manager Hu also wanted to live this addiction, looking at Fu Xiaowa's thin arms and legs, and he didn't do anything at all.

"I can't help this, Hu Tuo, how can I beat you!"

"If you are told to hit you, you will be beaten!" said the Hu steward impatiently.

"I'm going to, I'm really beaten~!" the little frog asked, for fear of making the butler angry by the beating.

"Why are you so wordy, hurry!" the butler turned his face and pushed his belly up.

Fu Xiaowa clenched his fists and looked at Steward Hu's face worriedly, the Steward Hu still had a disdainful expression, Fu Xiaowa was bold and energetic, learning from the apprentice in the martial arts hall, hehe, a fist fell on Steward Hu's belly.

The fist landed on the thick fat meat, like hitting a sponge, and it also bounced Fu Xiaowa back, and Fu Xiaowa was startled and finally stood firm.

Seeing Fu Xiaowa's bear-like appearance, Manager Hu couldn't help but say proudly: "Look at your little one, I will give you another punch, and tell you to go back to reading and practicing, you are still lazy!"

Speaking of the martial arts, Fu Xiaowa can't even gather his qi now, this thought flashed by this, he inadvertently raised his qi, and then hit the fat of the butler with a punch.

Plop ......

Chicken, greens, vermicelli sprayed all over the floor.

"Huh, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiaowa was frightened and wanted to go over.

Steward Hu hurriedly moved his fat body and left, stretched out his palm to ask the little frog not to come, and said nervously: "Don't come here!"

"Oh, hey, my belly, your daddy!" Butler Hu got up tiredly, and squatted on the ground with his belly covered in pain and hummed.

This can make Fu Xiaowa confused and at a loss, he just casually punched it, he didn't expect to have such a farewell with the first punch, he said very nervously: "Hu, Hu Guan, I didn't mean to, you, you called to fight, I, I ......"

Steward Hu stretched out a palm and motioned to the little frog to stop: "Okay, I know, okay, I asked for it!"

"I, I'll help you ......," the little frog stepped forward.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Hu Guan was afraid, this punch made him eat everything for nothing, and he was churning in his internal organs, so he didn't understand that the strength of these two punches was so bad.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Fu Xiaowa hurriedly bowed and apologized, imagining that this could make the punishment of the butler a little lighter.

The steward picked up the leather whip, stood up with bared teeth in pain, and frightened the little frog back several steps for fear of being whipped.

"Come here!" said the Hu steward with a calm face.

Fu Xiaowa was extremely scared, but he still had to bite the bullet, but he was bold but moved to the front of the manager.

Steward Hu glanced at the baby, who was still so thin and small, not at all like the punch just now. He was a little afraid, but he still grabbed Fu Xiaowa's hand, checked it, and found that Fu Xiaowa's dantian had been opened, and even the four full points had been opened.

Good guy, this Fu Xiaowa overnight, the dantian gathered qi and was full of pulses. This dantian opens to see whether the qualifications are good or bad, and it will take at least half a year to open up the first meridian and four full acupoints, as little as one year or more than five years, and a qualification like Fu Xiaowa can't run away in five years.

Everyone has their own secrets, Hu Guan himself also has it, he doesn't care about secrets, he only believes in the heart, this child, although the qualifications are so mediocre that people want to strangle to death, but he is the only heir who can rest assured.

Over the years, he has known countless people, how strong his ability is, and how well qualified he has apprenticed, but no one can let him rest assured that this Neijing will be handed over, and now the only thing he can rest assured about is the child in front of him.

If one day this child takes this inner scripture and commits evil deeds, then no one in the world is qualified to receive this inner scripture. In fact, he was glad that he had found a qualified owner of this inner scripture. If he really can't find a successor, he has planned to throw the inner scripture into the fire and burn it.

Although Fu Xiaowa gathered qi overnight, there must be an incomparably magical principle, but he believed that this outrageously kind-hearted child would not do bad things, so why did he have to find a reason to do it?

Retracting his thoughts, Hu Steward threw away Fu Xiaowa's hand, coughed and said: "Okay, go back and practice the book well, you can ask me at any time if you don't know, remember not to be lazy, I will check it regularly, be careful to whip me, understand?"

"Ming, understood!"

Steward Hu glanced at Fu Xiaowa's tattered clothes and the shoes exposed on his toes: "You, go to the warehouse to get two sets of clothes, just say that I shouted!"

"I, I can still wear this!"

"Wear your size, you don't want an image, the martial arts hall still needs it, people look at it and think that the Tai'an martial arts hall is going to go out of business, go quickly!"

"Oh!"

Fu Xiaowa shrank and walked, looking back at Hu Guan from time to time, for fear of being whipped.

In the firewood room, Fu Xiaowa happily fiddled with the new clothes on his body, this new clothes are beautiful, new clothes and new shoes, wearing this leaky clothes, making people feel ambiguous. This is the first set of new clothes in his life, although it is only the clothes of the lowest level in the martial arts hall, and there are big Thai characters embroidered on the back, as soon as the people in the martial arts hall see it, they will know it accurately, but it is Fu Xiaowa's happiness, there are steamed buns to eat, and wearing warm clothes is his greatest satisfaction, he is very grateful to Mr. Huang and Hu Guan in his heart, and he will definitely repay the two if he has the opportunity in the future. ```