Chapter 2: Gritting your teeth and stubborn bones!

This kind of screaming that made people's scalps tingle was enough to make people imagine how much pain the owner of the voice had endured, and everyone who came over gasped because they saw that the person who made the scream was actually a peripheral disciple, half of the person's body was constantly trembling, and blood was constantly dripping from his right hand.

At this moment, a cold and angry voice came from outside, causing people to fall into the ice cellar.

"Who dares to come to my miscellaneous house to make trouble?

The voice came into the ears of Zhang Yiba and Zhang Ertong, making them tremble involuntarily, and then saw Song Shichao stepping in like a gust of breeze, looking at them coldly.

"You came to my miscellaneous house to make trouble? Get out of here immediately!"

Song Shichao didn't even look at Zhang Yiba, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were shaking gently as he spoke, not angry and arrogant!

"Uncle Song. ”

Zhang Yiba called out respectfully, although for so many years, no one knew how the cultivation of this senior uncle in front of him was, and he didn't know why this senior uncle would succumb to this miscellaneous courtyard, but no one dared to underestimate him, all because even the head of the family saw this old man very respectfully.

"Uncle Shi, I'll leave now. Zhang Yiba glanced at Lu Xia with a smile on the corner of his mouth resentfully, and without saying a word, he pulled Zhang Ertong out of the room quickly.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang Yiba, a peripheral disciple, I have seen it, you look at his hand, it seems to be injured, is it Uncle Song who made a move?"

"That's a senior brother at the first level of qi refining, could it be that Senior Uncle Song made a move out of nowhere......?"

"You mean Brother Xia? It's impossible, no one in the Qingyang Sect knows about Brother Xia's inability to cultivate, that Zhang Yiba is the master who has refined his vitality. ”

"Zhang Ertong's kid actually has a relative of a peripheral disciple, it's really lucky. ”

"Let's go, let's chop the bamboo, let's finish cutting it early so that we can come back to cultivate, I'm really envious, I don't know when we will become cultivators." ”

"When we came, we saw that Zhang Yiba was injured, and Uncle Song hadn't come at that time, so it was probably ......"

“......”

There were many discussions outside the room, and they all reached Lu Xia's ears, making him smile involuntarily.

Song Shichao looked at Lu Xia kindly, and asked softly, "Xiao Xia, what happened, why did you have a conflict with that kid?"

"He wanted me to help his cousin with the odd man, but I wouldn't follow him, so he gave me a shot. Lu Xia shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

"Well, I actually injured the peripheral disciples on the first level of qi refining with one punch, tsk, Xiao Xia, you are famous for this punch, but Zhang Yiba still has some foundation in the sect, Zhang Tao, one of the three masters of the inner gate, is his own brother, if you hurt him today, he will not just give up, you should be careful in the future." ”

Song Shichao suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and walked outside, his eyes were complicated, as if he was happy, helpless, and sad, and after a while, he whispered to himself: "After seven years of observation, the good jade has not been carved, the sea of qi is silent, and it is extremely hard, it must be the legendary kind of physique, there is no doubt that time is running out, maybe there are some things, it is time to do it!"

......

Time flickered, half a month passed, in addition to cutting bamboo every day, Lu Xia was carrying out boring and no progress in meditation and absorption, although the aura could not be absorbed into the dantian, but it was scattered in his body as before, and gradually his body became stronger and stronger, it used to take five hours to cut a green iron bamboo, and now it can be completed in four hours.

And just carrying a bamboo down the mountain became less and less stressful for him, so he began to help other miscellaneous disciples, and when three or four others struggled to carry a bamboo down the mountain, he easily carried two or even three by himself. Slowly, he also gained a little prestige among the miscellaneous disciples, and everyone also had a little more respect when they called him "Little Brother Xia".

However, the revenge of Zhang Yiba, whom he has been secretly guarding against for half a month, has never been seen, and even Zhang Ertong has left the miscellaneous courtyard and is nowhere to be found, which makes Lu Xia even more cautious, he always feels that this matter will not be just settled, it is more like the calm before the storm.

On this day, the snow is flying all over the sky, the mountain bamboo waves are bursting, the green iron bamboo Ling Han stands upright, and the pine plum is a friend, proud of the ice and snow and alone!

Lu Xia's eyes were like knives, and he looked intently at the green iron bamboo in front of him, the wind rose, the knife fell, and with a "click", the bamboo tilted and bent, and then bounced back violently, its momentum was violent and heavy, if it was beaten, the pain of flesh and skin could not be avoided.

But Lu Xia smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't look at the arc of the bamboo's rebound, and with a slight movement of his foot, he avoided it, and at the same time actually made up for the second knife in the same position, which was not the same.

If it is said that in ancient times, Ku Ding's technique was close to the realm of the Tao, then he is now close to the arc and direction of chopping bamboo and dodging the rebound of bamboo.

"Click!"

Lu Xia slashed in the same position again, the firewood knife collided with the bamboo and made a low muffled sound, the bamboo tilted and rebounded back, he calmly dodged, and was about to make up for another knife, when suddenly his hand paused, his eyes shrank slightly, and fell on the two people who came out of the bamboo forest in front of him.

The person on the right is Zhang Yiba, who has not seen half a moon, and his right hand has long been recovered, and he can't see the slightest injury. The person on the left was dressed in the brocade robe of the outer disciples, with five faint silver bars on his chest, he looked like he was twenty-one or twelve years old, his expression was proud, and he looked at Lu Xia coldly.

"Lin Chenghong?" Lu Xia's face changed, and the hand holding the knife involuntarily tightened, Lin Chenghong was very famous among the peripheral disciples, the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, short-tempered and ruthless, there were many fellow disciples who fell into his hands, and his people were very greedy, most of the fellow disciples who fell into his hands were because they had treasures that he fancied, and for those who cultivated higher than him, they did their best to flatter, typical bullying and fear of evil.

And now this person and Zhang Yiba came to find him together, presumably today's things will never be good, he thought that there would be a storm, but he didn't expect that the storm would not only come, but also come so violently, against the fifth layer of Qi refining, he had no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, Lu Xia's heart was secretly bitter, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he smiled: "I have seen Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Zhang, I don't know what the two senior brothers are doing here?"

Zhang Yiba's expression was gloomy, and he looked at Lu Xia coldly and did not speak.

"Since you know someone Lin, then I don't need to say more, Senior Brother Zhang was injured by you, and now he has a Qi Yuan Pill and asked me to take your life. Lin Chenghong's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "However, if Lin Mou bullies the small, it will damage the reputation of the sect to some extent, so let's do it, you cut off your right arm, kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Zhang, and I will spare your life!"

"Grass!" Lu Xia scolded in his heart, he shouldn't have found such a remote place to cut bamboo, and he was even more dissatisfied with the life and death of the inner disciple in the Qingyang Sect, the rules of the Immortal Yuan in the sky, it sounds good, disdain to bully the small, you Lin Chenghong have done less to bully the small, let me cut off my right arm and kneel down to apologize, just to satisfy your vanity that no one dares to resist if you are high above, am I stupid!

"What Senior Brother Lin said, Senior Brother Zhang and I are just a misunderstanding. Lu Xia's heart sank, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took a few steps back, unexpectedly that he had actually provoked a murderous disaster.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yiba snorted coldly and said coldly: "Misunderstanding, the incident of the day is my shame Zhang Yiba, only your blood can wash it away, if you don't cut off your right arm, kneel down and apologize to Lao Tzu, today next year will be your death day!"

Lin Chenghong's face turned cold, and he had the intention of fighting if he was not good.

Lu Xia's face finally changed greatly, knowing that there was no luck in today's affairs, and Zhang Yiba came to take his life.

"It's not just you, if he lets me find out that you still have a family alive, I'll go down the mountain and slaughter all of you, and I'll make your whole family pay for your stupidity!"

Zhang Yiba's cold voice came into Lu Xia's ears again, family is always the biggest wound in his heart, like a reverse scale, this step by step and the most direct threat to his life finally aroused the madness and stubbornness in his bones, his pale face slowly became red, and his clear eyes became red, even if it was death, I Lu Xia would rather die than give in!

At that moment, his body suddenly straightened, just like this mountain full of green iron bamboo, and his iron bones stood as tall as a javelin!

"Hmph, I, Lu Xia, have never knelt down to anyone in my life, how can you Zhang Yiba, how can you fight fairly, do you dare to fight with me fairly!" Lu Xia, who was holding the heart of death, seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth made him a little evil, although he was extremely angry, he was still looking for an opportunity to solve the death situation in front of him.

"Haha, a fair fight, let's go in the next life!", Zhang Yiba sneered, and seemed to remember the scene of that day, a touch of horror and cruelty flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and said respectfully to Lin Chenghong: "Trouble Senior Brother Lin!"

"It's just a waste that can't be cultivated, and the cultivation of the first level of your qi refining in vain would actually be afraid of him, if it weren't for your brother's face, hum!"

Lin Chenghong glared at Zhang Yiba, and then his feet shook, and he appeared in front of Lu Xia in an instant, he looked at Lu Xia mockingly, like looking at an ant struggling to die, and sneered: "A waste, it's really dirty Lao Tzu's hands!" The voice was as cold as snow, and he regarded human life like a mustard.

After saying that, the white light flashed in his hand, and a sharp and fierce aura emanated, and with a sudden swing of his fist, a fist shadow appeared in the air, and he hit Lu Xia with a fierce momentum.

Lu Xia's pupils contracted rapidly, and he retreated rapidly, looking at the Yuan Qi condensation in front of him that could only be used by the fifth layer of qi refining, and a wry smile hung on his face, the fifth layer of qi refining made a move on me, he really fucking looked up to me.

The fist shadow was getting closer and closer, and his gaze became extremely focused, as if he had been looking at the bamboo for seven years, and at the moment when the fist shadow was about to reach his body, his feet subconsciously slipped, and he actually avoided it between the moments.

"Huh?" Lin Chenghong let out an exclamation, looking at the young man not far away who had so skillfully avoided his attack, he was very surprised, "I didn't expect that I really have some skills, but in the face of absolute strength, it's just a hatchet!"

Lin Chenghong sneered, stepped forward, his hands flashed white, buckled into claws, and grabbed Lu Xia, Lu Xia's expression was panicked, after all, it was the first time to fight with someone, and he only had some brute strength, so he had to keep retreating.

Looking at the panic on Lu Xia's face, a flash of joy appeared in Lin Chenghong's eyes, the more the opponent was afraid and panicked, the more satisfied his vanity was, Lu Xia's expression made him feel extremely comfortable, "The weak eat the strong, you can't blame me!"

"Smack!"

Lin Chenghong's energetic hand grabbed Lu Xia's shoulder, and then his other hand turned into a claw and slapped Lu Xia out fiercely, blood sprayed wildly, making the snow mottled.

"Bang!"

Lu Xia crashed into the bamboo, and the stiff bamboo was directly bent to the extreme by the powerful impact, and then bounced up violently, slamming him to the ground.

"Poof!"

Lu Xia spurted out a mouthful of blood again, staining his chest red, his face was as pale as paper, and he fell on the snow and struggled a few times before he could get up.

"Little bastard, this is the fate of offending me Zhang Yiba!" Zhang Yiba walked over slowly, with a cruel smile on his face, looked at Lu Xia like a bloody man, and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, leave it to me next, I want to let him live or die to wash away the humiliation I suffered that day!"

"Hmph. Lin Chenghong snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Yiba with disdain, and said, "Hurry up, don't provoke Uncle Song." After speaking, he looked down the mountain with palpitations.

"Good!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Zhang Yiba walked to Lu Xia's side, the cruelty in his eyes flashed, and he raised his right foot with vitality and kicked Lu Xia three times, leaving three dents on his chest.

Lu Xia felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and blood continued to gush from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the white snow, which was terrifying.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yiba raised his leg and slammed on Lu Xia's chest, Lu Xia's left rib made a clicking sound, and it was actually stepped on directly, his pale face was dripping with cold sweat, clenching his teeth, and his cheeks were constantly twitching, but he didn't want to moan even once, so he looked at Zhang Yiba coldly.

"Little bastard, I can't imagine that you are still a stubborn bone, but I see how long you can be stubborn, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you die lightly, I want you to feel the feeling that the bones in your body are broken one by one!"

"Click!"

The bones on Lu Xia's chest were broken again, and the clothes on his chest were completely stained dark red by the sticky and scarlet blood, and even the broken bones were pierced out, and the white bone spurs made people tremble in their hearts.

But Lu Xia gritted his teeth tightly, his mouth full of blood kept oozing out, his eyes were wide with anger, his face was hideous like the devil of hell, he just gritted his teeth, stubbornly bones, like green iron bamboo, Zheng Zheng iron bones, would rather die than give in, let you wind in the east and west, north and south!