Aaron feigned shame.

"That will do."

Xue Qingshan's expression was indifferent. He heard Ding Shan say about Fang Yu, and he knew that his physical talent was not good enough, and his achievements in the future would be limited, so he didn't care too much: "The martial art after entering the school is called "Black Sand Palm"! Jin, the last three levels of dark energy! You need to cooperate with the unique 'medicine sand' to practice... I will pass on the first three levels of cheats to you first, um, as for the 'medicine sand', follow the rules of the inner court, one copy Ten taels of silver can be used for five days..."

"Thank you Master."

Aaron bowed again, seeing Xue Qingshan took out a handwritten cheat book, but did not give it to him, so he naturally understood what he meant, and took out the broken silver that was specially exchanged at the bank: "This apprentice is new to the door. Master, please accept it."

"Hehe... Now that you have become a formal disciple, you are a family, so why are you being polite?"

Xue Qingshan smiled authentically, and Ding Shan beside him took the money honestly and unceremoniously, and then handed the cheat book to Aaron.

"Sure enough... official disciples are not as good as direct disciples, let alone my talent is really mediocre..."

'It still feels like the relationship between the teacher and the students, it's just that I have been promoted from the elementary class to the advanced class...'

Aaron and Xue Qingshan had a few more words of politeness, and got some advice from the other party on how to practice "Black Sand Palm", and then bought a five-day supply of medicinal sand, and then left.

'I'd better continue to go to the lake to study by myself...'

"If you really want to please Master like Li Qinglan and Song Sanjin, you really can't do it..."

He walked out of Qingshan Martial Arts Hall, but did not go back directly, but came to the 'Rejuvenation Hall' next to it.

"Yo? I haven't seen you for a while, kid."

Elder Ge was weighing the medicinal ingredients with a small scale, when he saw Aaron walking in, he still remembered him.

"Meet Old Ge!"

Aaron didn't talk nonsense, and took out the last tael of silver in his pocket: "Have a bowl of 'Qinglong Desperate Soup'!"

"Haven't you given up yet?"

Ge Lao shook his head again and again: "Good intentions can't save the damn ghost! Just wait...I'll grab the medicine for you right away!"

He went to the back hall, grabbed a pack of medicine, and tortured himself.

While fanning the cattail fan, he looked at Aaron: "Huh? I always feel that something is wrong with you..."

"Recently I ate a red-blooded carp, and I got lucky." Aaron replied frankly.

"Crimson blood carp, good stuff." Ge Lao's face was full of aftertaste: "Go to the 'Gold Fish Gang' to buy, and you can only make a reservation, and one will cost 200 taels!"

"Ten taels?"

Aaron blinked, and the difference between the ex-factory price and the retail price was too simple: "We sold it to Gangzhong, and it was only a few dozen taels..."

"Dozens of taels is not bad." Old man Ge replied without raising his head: "If the old man were you, he would not eat that fish, but sell it, and then go to the countryside to buy a few acres of land, set up a house, and marry him. A daughter-in-law, live happily ever after... Don't you just want to live in peace and joy in your life?"

"Being a farmer can live longer than a martial artist...Those martial artists not only shortened their lifespan, but also fought fiercely. They died so violently that they didn't end well."

Well, it is indeed the dream of many fishermen to leave the Taize Lake, which may die at any time, and become a farmer on a stable land.

But that doesn't include Aaron.

Because of this, Aaron laughed and said nothing. He watched Ge Lao shake his head while pouring the soup into a bowl and brought it over.

"You have to drink this medicine while it's still hot, it works best."

"Thank you."

He took the medicine bowl, waited until it was a little colder, and drank it all in one gulp, regardless of burning his mouth.

bitter!

When you enter the "Qinglong Duoming Soup", the first feeling is that it is bitter, even more bitter than ten catties of coptis!

Then... Aaron held his stomach, feeling as if a few small steel knives were scratching his stomach.

In the midst of this severe pain, tiny streams of heat gushed out.

His body was stimulated by this, and his qi and blood began to burst out slightly...

'It feels completely inferior to the red blood carp. '

With a curse in his heart, Aaron began to put on a fist, using the "quick sand" to transform Qi and blood into strength.

After about half a cup of tea, he opened his eyes: "This dose of 'Qinglong Duoming Decoction' is roughly equivalent to ten more days of energy for me to refine my blood into strength... for this, it will take several years Longevity is not worth the candle!"

"Ugh……"

Old Ge sighed, and said a little lonely: "This medicine of tiger and wolf can still be used for martial disciples to attack Jinjin... After entering the martial arts master, it is true that no one will patronize it anymore."

"If the side effects of this medicine are not so severe, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it, Mr. Ge..." Aaron comforted.

Ge Lao smiled wryly: "That's right..."

Chapter 544 Accident

Into winter.

boat village.

White steam was whistling from the small red clay stove.

After the water boiled, Aaron picked up the kettle and made himself a cup of tea.

At this time, he finally stopped drinking minced tea and changed to good tea with neat leaves.

The wind blows outside the window, and there is some light snow.

Holding the teacup, he blew the hot air on it, watched the tea leaves slowly unfolding in the hot water, his eyes were slightly lost, and he looked at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 20】

[Boundary: Ming Jin (Entry)]

[Martial Arts: Quicksand Palm (Dacheng), Black Sand Palm Level [-] (Introductory)]

[Skills: Fishing (proficient), sea catching skills (introductory)]

……

"Before I knew it, it had been four years since I came to this world... Four years, how many four years are there in my life?"

After lamenting the passing of youth, Aaron thought about the progress of his practice.

"Black sand palm combined with medicine sand, the speed of cultivation is not bad, but it is too expensive... If you use it every day, it will cost 60 taels of silver in a month... However, a strong martial artist is considered a person wherever he goes, and he can immediately join a gang. There are still plenty of ways to get promoted to be a small boss, or to visit a nursing home, escort a bodyguard to see him off."

It's just that this way is often accompanied by troubles, and Aaron didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't go.

He is now relying on fishing, and there are more than a dozen taels of silver in the account a month. He practices kung fu with medicine sand for five days a month, and then spends the rest of the time on self-study, which is not bad.

While self-disciplined, Aaron did not become a practice fanatic, but tried to find some fun in his life as much as possible.

Brewing tea is just one of them.

Two days ago, he specially invited his brothers and sisters to go to the Goulan regiment to build one, and met the oiran girl Hongyu, she was indeed quite beautiful, and she was good at singing and dancing.

More importantly, when the news of becoming an official disciple of Qingshan Wuguan spread, "Master Tiger" came here to make amends once, with a very low posture, cowardly words, and a funny look when his fleshy face was flattering. , Aaron now thinks back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, although he accepted Lord Tiger's apology on the surface, he did not give up his plan to kill him.

Reaching a settlement is just to make it easier to clear up the suspicion in the future...

"Because I'm not busy in winter, I've already found out about the dead tiger's habits, house, and action routes... I can do it when I find an opportunity!"

Dangdang!

"Everyone come out!"

Dangdang!

A gong sounded from outside, making Aaron frowned, knowing that something serious had happened.

The eagerness of the gong reminded him of the tragic situation of the old Chutou father and son back then.

Aaron took a deep breath, walked out of the cabin, and walked along the trestle to the entrance of the village.

In the crowd, Xiao Chu was also there, staring at a man who was kneeling on the ground and being whipped.

That man had a beard and a tall physique, but at this time he was whipped and screamed again and again. He was actually 'Master Tiger'!

'Why did you fall down before I tried my best? '

Aaron was stunned for a moment.

The one who whipped Lord Tiger was obviously the Goldfish Gang.

This made the fishermen even more astonished.

At this time, a white and fat man with a rich face, like a member of a rich family, stood up and bowed to the four directions: "Fathers and folks, I'm 'Wang Hua', you can also call me 'Fatty Wang'... today I will serve you!" By order of the guild master, I am here to announce two things."

"First, this 'Zhang Heihu' neglected his duties, cheated and played tricks...even allowed fishermen to secretly sell 'red blood carp' in the county town, and I am hereby dismissing him as the manager of the mermaid market, and I will temporarily replace him. Other than that... whip Thirty sentences, as a warning to others!"

"Okay!" The fishermen have suffered from 'Tiger Lord' for a long time, and they used to dare not speak out, but seeing him turned into a dead tiger now, they couldn't help applauding.

It was Aaron who curled his lips: "The mountain of the Goldfish Gang is still alive, you guys are too happy...Huh?"Did anyone actually hit the red blood carp?Still secretly taking it and selling it for money?I don't even dare, how audacious... County town?Hmm... that's a great idea! '

At this time, Fatty Wang continued: "The second thing... is to reiterate the gang rules! Anyone who dares to commit crimes will be killed!"

He clapped his hands, and immediately there was a goldfish gang holding a bamboo pole to show everyone a head on it.

"what!"

The children had their eyes covered by adults one after another, and the woman screamed.

Several old fishermen even lost their voices: "Isn't this... Old Yu?"

"Um?!"

Aaron looked up, his eyesight was amazing, he could clearly see Old Yu's gray hair, bloody face, and unique rosacea...

He closed his eyes, and the scene of the other party smoking a dry cigarette seemed to be vivid again, appearing in front of his eyes.

'You old boy... aren't you the best at saving your life?You persuaded me before... I didn't expect you, a thick-eyed and big-eyed person, to do the same? '

……

"How could it be Old Yu? He is a sensible person!"

"Hey... just because you understand life, you know that life is alive, and you have to fight when you encounter an opportunity! If you don't fight, you will always be a servant!"

"That's a red-blooded carp, and it's still a private sale! At least 100 taels! If you have such a large sum of money, you can just abandon the boat, go to the countryside to buy a few acres of land, marry a wife, and live a peaceful life. !"

……

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Aaron also recalled it.

Although old Yu is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he does often lament the hardships of life. He didn't take risks before, maybe because the benefits are not big enough!

If he succeeds in the fight this time, he might just leave his family and business and leave his hometown.

As long as you leave Taize Mansion, who knows which green onion the Goldfish Gang counts as?

It's a pity... I still lost in the end, and I lost completely!Even life is gone!

……

After Fatty Wang left with the Goldfish gang, Aaron came under the bamboo pole, unplugged the wine gourd, and poured the rice wine on the ground.

For a friend, you should give it away or you have to come and give it away.

The fishermen walked away sighing one after another, and some even dared not come to pay homage to Old Yu, for fear of offending the members of the Goldfish Gang!

Do not!

There are still people!

Xiao Chu, dressed in rags, came over, looking at the head of Old Yu on the bamboo pole, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Zhang Heihu has become a dead tiger... now he is no longer majestic, and he has no subordinates to protect him." , can you help me?"

This was the first time he had spoken to Aaron since his accident.

"No help!"

Aaron would not give any facts, so he directly refused.

"Coward! You practice martial arts for nothing!"

Looking at Old Yu's head, Xiao Chu seemed to recall his father. He cried three times before saying harshly, "It's fine if you don't help...I'll do it myself!"

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