I just want to practice

During these two hours, I didn't meet that family again, and I didn't even see a single image.

Jiang Wuye seemed to be the only one left in the misty white world.

Da da

There seems to be no way ahead.

Jiang Wuye frowned, looked around, and finally chose a direction to rush into the dense forest.

After a few minutes.

Whoa!

The feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist, the vision suddenly opened up.

The top of the head is no longer a rolling white fog, but a gloomy sky. Not far away is a dirt road with wild grass on both sides.

A dead and silent mountain village crawling on the ground can clearly see Qinghe Village! !

"Grass!"

Jiang Wuye took a few steps back, his complexion was extremely ugly, the light in his eyes was changing, he gritted his teeth, and turned back to dive into the white world again.

Two hours later

Jiang Wuye stood sullenly outside the wall of Taoyuan that he kicked down in the morning, and looked back at the white world in the distance.

In a trance, there seemed to be pairs of mocking eyes staring at him, grinning lightly.

Five times!

No matter how Jiang Wuye changed directions and how fast he was, he would return to Qinghe Village inexplicably in the end.

During the process, there was nothing blocking it, let alone any abnormal situation.

He was like a beast thrown into a maze, restless, uneasy, and furious, and still couldn't get any response.

He could feel that in the mist, there were always more than one pair of eyes staring at him, full of mockery, like watching a lion jumping through a ring of fire on a circus.

indifferent, ruthless, condescending

Looking up, I looked at the village in front of me that could not find any vitality and light.

Jiang Wuye suddenly felt a bit like the pastures he had seen in his previous life, or a sheepfold, or a slaughterhouse.

The villagers are the cattle and sheep in the pen, and there are shepherd dogs with bared teeth, and the shepherd behind him can decide the life and death of the cattle and sheep in the sheep pen with a big finger.

Confused in life, hesitant in death.

It seems that no matter how hard you struggle, sooner or later, the ending is doomed from the beginning.

Mind ups and downs.

For a moment, Jiang Wuye felt as if his whole body was in shackles, and walked into the Taoyuan with heavy and stiff steps without saying a word.

Passing by the blood-stained stone again, he stopped for a long time, his eyes were in a trance, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"If you want to eat meat, I have to give you a bite of your teeth!"

After a few minutes, his eyes gradually cleared up.

Jiang Wuye gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, took a deep breath, walked out of the Taoyuan, and strode towards a certain direction in the village.

It was never his character to give up everything and wait for death!

In the village, it became more and more deserted.

The doors of every house are closed, and no one goes out.Even if I occasionally met someone on the road, he walked in a hurry, nodded and left quickly, his face was full of fear and uneasiness.

Tuk Tuk Tuk

"Sister-in-law, are you home?"

According to the memories of his previous life, Jiang Wuye walked around and came to a house in the village, tapped his index finger, and knocked on the door.

"Who is here?"

"Sister-in-law, I am Xiaoye."

A feeble voice of inquiry came from behind the door.

squeak

The old wooden door made an unpleasant rubbing sound.

A woman with a fat body and an ordinary face appeared in front of Jiang Wuye, gave him a slightly suspicious look, and then stepped aside.

Jiang Wuye thanked her, followed behind the woman, and looked around.

There is nothing unusual about an ordinary farmyard.

To say yes.

I'm afraid that here, Jiang Wuye can't feel a little bit of vitality.

The earth dog tied to the corner of the wall came, and the person didn't even have the energy to look up. His head just hung on his two front feet, and his eyes, which should be full of spirituality, were cloudy.

In the pigsty, a big black pig was also like the earth dog, lifeless, if it wasn't for the heaving belly, Jiang Wuye would have thought it had gone.

Even some of the unique winter flowers planted in the corners of the courtyard are all drooping and lifeless.

and the people in front

Only one word has been spoken since we met.

That sentence seemed to be the greatest spirit she could bring up.

And Jiang Wuye clearly remembered that this woman used to be famous in the village for her sharp mouth, as long as she moved her mouth, she could make your ears callus.

Now, like an abandoned cat, it is unacceptably quiet.

"Mother Wuye, uncle."

Inside the house, a four or five-year-old boy with braids came up to meet him, his innocent eyes looked at Jiang Wuye who was following him, and seemed to have a reflection.

Jiang Wuye patted the child's head, intending to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, but seeing the woman's dejected expression, he sighed inwardly.

Sit down, no tea and no water, clear and cold.

Children play with mud in the yard.

In the house, at the table.

The two of them faced each other in silence.

After a while, Jiang Wuye broke the calm and said, "Sister-in-law, although it is very rude, but I still want to ask, do you still have the books on Brother Changfeng's martial arts?"

On the opposite side, the woman raised her head, looked at Jiang Wuye's face for a long time, and finally her eyes were slightly red, filled with a layer of water vapor.

This

Jiang Wuye was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort him.

"Yes, my sister-in-law will get it for you."

After a long while, the woman gave an apologetic forced laugh, wiped away her tears, got up and went into the inner room.

so easy?

Jiang Wuye was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved.

In the final analysis, in this world, the way of immortality is orthodox, while the way of martial arts is just a small way that cannot be put on the table, which was abandoned by heaven and earth a long time ago.

The threshold is low, and there are no fundamental restrictions. At the age, traffickers, pawns, grassroots and wild bandits can all practice.

As for the upper limit, um, it's okay to keep fit, but if you want to move mountains and rivers and enter and leave Qingming, it's wishful thinking.

Apart from other things, think about Jiang Dazhuang, the Dali Barbarian Kung Fu bought in the town does not require much talent at all, and he has only practiced a semi-finished product in the past [-] years.

And the cultivator recognized by heaven and earth

It has been clearly recorded that one month into Taoism, one can cut one armor and practice martial arts!

The gap can be imagined.

As for the martial arts secret books, although it is not enough to say that everyone has a copy, it is not much better. In some towns with strong popularity and long history, there are even situations where martial arts secret books are sold openly in baskets.

Of course, the top martial arts cheats are naturally of certain value, and they are collected by people, so it is impossible to sell them on the street and give them away at will.

Iron cloth shirt is a kind of horizontal martial arts, which obviously belongs to the category of selling in baskets.

After a while, the woman came out, holding a yellowed thread-bound book in her hand, and just handed it to Jiang Wuye, and then sat in front of Zhuo in a daze, without asking what she wanted.

"So, thank you sister-in-law."

Jiang Wuye took it, thanked him, rubbed it lightly without checking it, and put it in his arms.

After deliberating for a while, Jiang Wuye looked at the woman with lowered head, thinking about the secret of the older generation, tentatively said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry. Isn't there still a fox fairy in the village?"

"What fox fairy? What do you know at such a young age, don't talk nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished a sentence, he was interrupted by the woman's sharp reprimand.

That fierce reaction, angry emotions, and the previous weakness are completely two extremes.

Jiang Wuye showed surprise, opened his mouth to say something, but finally didn't say anything, got up to thank again, and chose to leave.

After leaving the room, he smiled at the braided boy playing in the mud, Jiang Wuye turned his head, his face was not very good-looking.

He originally thought that at this point, the secret about the fox statue should be revealed to the public.

but never thought

call

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wuye paced away.

Behind him, a mother-son conversation sounded.

"Mom, will it snow this year? When will Daddy come back and make a snowman with me?"

"Silly boy, the father who will come back soon"

Doorway.

Jiang Wuye looked up at the sky and remained silent.

Overcast clouds, too heavy to see through the small hope.

No.11 Iron cloth shirt · black iron body

"Mother is hungry."

"Hey, wash your hands, mother will do it now."

Inside the house, the whimpering gradually subsided.

At the door, Jiang Wuye, who had stopped for a long time, sighed, touched the secret book in his arms, feeling inexplicably heavy.

click

There was a slight landing sound, as if someone hit the ground with a wooden hammer.

Ok?

Jiang Wuye raised his eyebrows, looked for his reputation, and then narrowed his eyes suddenly.

At the corner of the courtyard wall, the jumping figure of a fox statue flashed away.

brush!

Step forward quickly, squat down and observe carefully.

In the corner of the wall, withered yellow weeds were overgrown, and there was nothing strange about it.

The fox statue seemed to appear out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Looking up, I looked at this ordinary farmyard.

Inexplicably, Jiang Wuye felt a sense of fear and uneasiness, and a chill down his spine, as if there was an invisible sharp knife hanging high above his head, which might fall at any time.

Obviously, the orphans and widows were being targeted!

"Being emotional and reasonable, let's come here at night."