Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

Xiao Wu pricked up her ears, and her cheeks suddenly flew up after hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words.

Although she is simple, she is not as simple as the Yuxue sisters. Xiao Wu still knows a little bit about things in the human world.

Yang Jian said helplessly: "What's going on, don't talk nonsense, I'm still young."

Yang Qiaoqiao sneered and said, "You have always been a brat and know everything. I don't know you yet."

Without waiting for Yang Jian to retort, she continued: "Okay, no more words. Let's take this cute little girl back to Nanshan Village. The village chief has always missed you."

"Because in winter, the carriages in the village are open in the open and people will freeze to death. Let's hire vehicles in Notting City."

After finding a carriage with built-in soft carpets and a stove that was relatively comfortable and warm, the three of them embarked on the journey to Nanshan Village.

A few days later, in a snow-capped mountain forest, faint smoke could be seen rising, curling into nothingness and gradually disappearing in the cold wind.

Yang Jian and others had just arrived at this time. After paying the driver a lot of silver soul coins, they got off the car and returned to Nanshan Village.

Xiao Wu, who came to Nanshan Village for the first time, curiously looked around at the environment of Nanshan Village, while Yang Jian was familiar with each villager and greeted each villager affectionately, looking very relaxed.

Whether he was in Notting College or in the Soul Hunting Forest, he had a good life.

But what really makes Yang Jian feel extra warm is this small village.

The simple villagers, the quietness away from the hustle and bustle, the fresh air with a little fragrance of vegetation... these all made Yang Jian feel nostalgic. After being away for half a year, Returning to the village for the first time in a long time, he felt the joy of meeting again after a long absence.

When a group of troublemakers led by Shouhou saw Yang Jian coming back, they immediately came over and surrounded him asking questions.

Whether the food in the city is delicious, whether you have met bad people, whether you feel homesick, etc. Yang Jian patiently answered one by one, and at the same time It was discovered that the village chief had spread a large number of martial arts secrets in the village.

Several children move quickly and vigorously, unlike their peers.

Not far away, a dozen or so men from Nanshan Village were naked and shirtless in the cold weather. Their skin looked tough.

This is a sign of practicing Hengqigong.

When he discovered this, Yang Jian, who was sleeping in the joy of returning home, felt a little doubt in his heart.

"How come half of the people seem to have practiced martial arts?"

Almost all the grown men he saw along the way had learned Heng Qigong.

With the character of the village chief, it is not like he would spread the knowledge of martial arts so easily... When he was asked to practice health-preserving Tai Chi by himself, the village chief always pushed back and blocked him. , and was unwilling to teach the villagers martial arts for fear of causing disaster.

At that time, Yang Jian said that he could first lay a foundation for the children in the village. The village chief only listened and had no intention of doing it.

Yang Jian knew what the village chief was thinking, so he just gave him a copy of all the skills and let the village chief look at the arrangements by himself without forcing anything.

Nanshan Village is not too big, but it is not a small village of hundreds of people either. The entire village has a population of about two thousand.

Putting aside the elderly and children, the number of adults is about 500, with more men than women, and the number is more than [-].

Now more than 500 people have learned Heng Qigong. Although most of them are just beginners, it is enough to surprise Yang Jian.

After discovering this, he was not happy about the martial arts points he was about to gain, but instead felt a chill in his heart.

"What happened to Nanshan Village?"

At this thought, Yang Jian restrained his joy of returning home and began to look at the villagers carefully. Soon, he found that although the adult villagers looked normal on the surface, there was a trace of worry in their eyes. On why things bother.

"Could it be..."

An idea emerged in Yang Jian's heart, but he was not entirely sure.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Qiaoqiao, who was introducing Nanshan Village to Xiao Wu with a smile on his face. He found that Yang Qiaoqiao occasionally looked sad when he paused in speaking. Although he covered it up quickly, he still attracted Yang Jian's attention. arrive.

He asked in a deep voice: "Sister Qiao, did something happen in the village?"

Yang Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled perfunctorily: "What can happen? Everything in the village is fine."

Yang Jian nodded, knowing that Yang Qiaoqiao didn't intend to tell him, so as to save himself from worrying, he didn't continue to ask.

In their eyes, they are just a child of a few years old and cannot be of much help. It is better to let themselves spend this holiday without any worries.

"I'm taking Xiao Wu to play nearby. You go back to the village chief first. I'll take Xiao Wu there later."

Xiao Wu was curious about Nanshan Village and happily walked around with Yang Qiaoqiao, while Yang Jian walked skillfully through each road and saw the familiar wooden house of the village chief.

Tuk Tuk Tuk...

He knocked on the door.

"come in."

The familiar village chief's voice came, sounding energetic, making Yang Jian breathe a sigh of relief.

He opened the door, and the old man who was missing one arm and one leg was in the independent posture of a golden rooster, his body moved slowly, his movements were slow and gentle, but there was an indescribable rhythm.

Seeing Yang Jian appear, the village chief stopped. Without using crutches, he jumped on one leg and moved steadily in front of Yang Jian. He said: "The health-preserving Tai Chi you gave me is really good. I have been practicing it for the past six months." Xi, his physical condition is getting better and better."

"I feel dozens of years younger."

Yang Jian closed the door to block out the cold wind, then turned around and said with a smile: "The village chief is not always young. If he is a few decades younger, he will be as old as me."

The village chief smiled and said, "You can still talk, kid."

After a pause, he patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said with emotion: "I have grown a lot taller and my body looks very good. I'm afraid I will be stronger than some young people in a short time."

Yang Jian rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "No, it will probably take another three to five years."

In the warm house, the old and the young shivered for a while, and Yang Jian asked calmly: "I see that the people in the village seem to have a sad face. Did something happen?"

The village chief paused from making tea and stood there with a look of hesitation on his face.

Yang Chen took the teapot and placed it on top of the stove. Although he looked immature, his eyes showed a calm and calm look that was inconsistent with his age.

The village chief looked at Yang Jian's appearance. After hesitating for a moment, he said helplessly: "There is a little trouble with the business in Chiyang City."

"But don't worry, I will find a way to solve it."

Sure enough......... The benefits of golden fruit wine made some people jealous. Yang Jian, who guessed the result, felt cold in his heart and felt murderous intent.