Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 42

"No, I don't even know her, how can I be satisfied?"

Qiu Mingxuan shook his head.

In fact, he was thinking about creating martial arts just now.

"Then why don't you go to the Cai family's shop and see the girl of the Cai family for you?"

Wu groaned.

Marrying a son is a major event in starting a family and starting a business. If the daughter-in-law is not satisfied, she has to check it out.

"Row!"

Qiu Mingxuan said with a smile: "If she is really beautiful and virtuous, I will marry her back."

"Then it's settled."

Qiu Tiejiang, Wu's family, and Qiu Mingxuan all laughed loudly. In the dim hut, the air was full of joy, and the atmosphere was warm and happy.

……

Silent night.

Qiu Mingxuan walked into the wing room, crossed his legs and went to bed, suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to breathe and exhale according to the cultivation method of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong".

In his previous life, Qiu Mingxuan practiced "Pure Yang Promise Kungfu" to the level of Jindan Realm.

I felt that I could no longer create a stronger inner strength than this method, so I picked it up and practiced again.

However, Qiu Mingxuan closed his eyes and meditated, looked inside his body's meridians, and after a while, he discovered that the dantian was bulging and beating, and a dazzling blue light flourished.

"Crackling~"

Not long after, in the dimly lit wing room, Qiu Mingxuan's cross-legged meditation figure was suddenly surrounded by a layer of blue electric light, and thunderbolts flickered intertwined, reflecting Qiu Mingxuan like a god-man.

The blue electric light became more and more intense, and gradually, there was a low thunderous sound, which exploded in the dark room and spread to the next bedroom.

"Huh? Thunder?"

In the bedroom next door, Qiu Tiejiang and his wife were sleeping soundly when they suddenly heard the rumbling thunder, thinking it was going to rain, they couldn't help whispering.

"Have you collected the clothes in the yard?"

"Received."

"Don't let the charcoal in the yard get wet. There are still a few farm tools to be repaired tomorrow."

As he said that, there was chatter in the bedroom, as if Blacksmith Qiu put on his clothes and was about to go down to check.

Reluctantly, Qiu Mingxuan opened his eyes and ended tonight's breathing practice.

When he was practicing, his eyes and ears were clear, his five senses and six senses were astonishing, and he could hear subtle movements within a radius of [-] meters.

Therefore, when practicing internal strength, it is best to stay in a quiet room to avoid being disturbed by others.

"It seems that we have to find another secluded place as a training place."

Qiu Mingxuan murmured.

At this moment, the door squeaked, Tiejiang Qiu put on his clothes and walked out of the yard.

But a crescent moon was hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight in the courtyard was like water, reflecting a bright scene, not at all like it was covered by dark clouds to make thunder and rain.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Blacksmith Qiu was suspicious, and immediately entered the bedroom, closed the doors and windows again, and went to bed.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Mingxuan got up early, washed and ate breakfast, then went into the blacksmith's shop, picked up the blacksmith's hammer, and cooperated with his father in blacksmithing.

This is his daily compulsory homework.

However, Qiu Mingxuan's first hammer today shocked blacksmith Qiu.

"boom."

Qiu Mingxuan gripped the blacksmith's hammer tightly, just thinking about dropping his first hammer according to a certain rhythm like yesterday.

But inadvertently, when the blacksmith hammer was swinging, there was a "bang", the blacksmith hammer collided with the sickle, and a bright electric light was thrown out, as if a big explosion had occurred in the blacksmith's shop.

The blacksmith's hammer in his hand almost lost his grip, and fell to the ground and hit his toe.

"what's the situation!?"

Qiu Tiejiang's eyes widened, his expression was astonished and unbelievable.

"Dalang, are you alright?"

Blacksmith Qiu came to his senses and hurriedly asked Qiu Mingxuan, fearing that the lightning explosion just now would hurt Qiu Mingxuan, so he dragged him over to check it carefully.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Qiu Mingxuan laughed.

Holding the blacksmith's hammer, he could not help smiling wryly with surprise in his eyes.

His innate skills are too powerful.

After only practicing for a short time in the middle of the night, the cultivation of internal strength has entered an incredible level, and the power of lightning has greatly increased, causing great damage inadvertently.

At the same time, outside the Qiu's blacksmith shop, an unknown number of neighbors were secretly observing the movement of the Qiu's blacksmith shop.

Qiu Mingxuan's first hammer startled the people, and they all looked into the blacksmith's shop.

Some people's legs gave way and they almost fell to their knees.

There were also those who fled subconsciously.

In short, the various states of life are different, and they are staged in the streets and alleys.

"Brother Qiu, what happened, do you need help?"

The brave ones looked into the blacksmith's shop and asked tentatively.

"it's okay no problem."

"It may be that the charcoal in the stove exploded, which scared the neighbors."

"Sorry, sorry..."

Hearing this, Blacksmith Qiu hurried out of the blacksmith shop, stood on the steps in front of the shop, cupped his fists and apologized to the neighbors, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"No, I clearly saw that it was Da Lang who threw out a bolt of lightning!"

"Yes, yes."

"I saw it too, I saw it clearly..."

However, after Qiu Tiejiang finished speaking, there were immediate objections from the neighbors.

Because of rumors, they came here today to watch the fun. They saw it for real just now. It was clearly Qiu Mingxuan's falling hammer that caused lightning sparks, and it wasn't the charcoal in the furnace that burst.

Tiejiang Qiu is such a simple and honest person, yet he can tell lies.

"is it?"

Blacksmith Qiu was suspicious.

In fact, he also saw it clearly just now, but the matter was so bizarre that he thought he was dazzled.

I never thought that everyone would see it.

Then this matter...

Blacksmith Qiu turned his head and couldn't help looking at Qiu Mingxuan with a blank and puzzled expression.

"Dalang, what's going on?"

Qiu Mingxuan smiled, raised the blacksmith's hammer and said, "Maybe it's because of his strength that he smashed out sparks and lightning, which scared everyone..."

"That's it."

Blacksmith Qiu nodded, thinking it was reasonable.

Occasionally, when he exerts his strength, sparks and lightnings will burst out, but they are not that scary. When he touches the sparks and lightnings, it seems to explode, which is really scary.

"What is the strength, it is clearly a bolt of lightning!"

Someone retorted, with a stubborn expression, and described in detail what he saw.

Someone also shouted: "Qiu Dalang, you were struck by lightning five times yesterday, could it be that you cultivated supernatural powers overnight?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the neighborhood burst into laughter and looked at Qiu Mingxuan one after another.

Although it was a joke, the eyes were burning hot, and they all expressed anticipation.

Perhaps, they want to get Qiu Mingxuan's certification.

However, Qiu Tiejiang's face changed when the people in the neighborhood said it. He didn't know about this, and he said anxiously:
"Da Lang, you were struck by lightning? Why didn't I know when it happened? Are you hurt? Let Dad see!"

After all, he walked forward quickly, and was about to uncover Qiu Mingxuan's clothes, to see if Qiu Mingxuan was injured.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Qiu Mingxuan stopped his father, with a helpless smile on his face, "Don't listen to everyone's nonsense, just hit it a few times..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Wu's urgent cry from the street: "Da Lang, my son..."

The urgent voice, faintly crying, caused Qiu Mingxuan and his son to change their expressions.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Mingxuan and his son hurried out of the blacksmith's shop, only to see Mrs. Wu rushing all the way from the street with an anxious expression and dust on her dress.

Seeing Qiu Mingxuan, the tip of Wu's nose became sour, the sockets of his eyes were red, and tears could not help but glisten.

"My son, I heard that you were struck by lightning yesterday, why didn't you tell my mother? You have to let my mother know about it from other people..."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled wryly.

"Mother, I'm not injured, so tell your elder brother, isn't it just for nothing to make your elder elder worry?"

"Then you have to tell mother that you are the flesh that fell from mother's body. If something happens to you, mother will die..."

As she said that, Mrs. Wu hurried to tear off Qiu Mingxuan's clothes to see his "injury".

Qiu Mingxuan hurriedly stopped him.

As expected of a husband and wife, this movement is exactly the same, and he doesn't have the habit of running naked without looking at how many people are watching the excitement on the street.

"Mom, I'm really fine."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled wryly, and immediately changed the subject: "Mother, didn't you go to Cai Ji's score to see the Second Miss of the Cai family? Why are you back?"

When this matter was mentioned, Wu's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help snorting coldly: "Don't mention it, people don't see me at all!"

"what?"

Qiu Mingxuan, Qiu Tiejiang and his son were taken aback for a moment.

"It shouldn't be. Women who haven't left the court don't see foreign men, but they didn't say that women are not allowed to see women. We don't have this rule in Song Dynasty?"

Blacksmith Qiu was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

"I was also surprised at first."

"But Sangu told me secretly."

"It's because Da Lang was struck by lightning five times yesterday and survived."

"Others said that he was either a god or a monster, so the Cai family hid it and wanted to delay the marriage until Da Lang confirmed that he was a god before marrying him."

As soon as this statement came out, not to mention Qiu Mingxuan and his son were stunned, even the people in the neighborhood couldn't help talking, saying that the Cai family is really calculating!
"I bother."

Suddenly, Mrs. Wu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground viciously.

"If my Da Lang is really a fairy, can he still fall in love with his daughter of the Cai family? Don't even take a pee to see what kind of thing you are!"

Mrs. Wu was left hanging out at Cai Ji's tailor shop for a long time, and then heard that the Cai family disliked Qiu Mingxuan's status as a "monster", so she had long held back her anger.

Seeing her husband and son at this moment, she immediately tore her face apart and started yelling and cursing in the street.

"We don't want to end this marriage. Whoever loves it will marry whoever likes it. You are a lowly fellow with a dog's eyes!"

Mrs. Wu yelled and cursed, showing a vicious air, causing neighbors in the street to smack their tongues secretly.

"This Mrs. Wu is usually so kind and kind. How can she curse like a shrew? It seems that she is really angry with the Cai family."

"This Cai family is really stupid. If Qiu Dalang is really a god, just relying on his family to keep Mrs. Wu out of the house, this marriage will not be possible."

"That can't be helped. If Qiu Dalang is really a monster, wouldn't the daughter of the Cai family be a sheep? She also loves her own daughter."

However, Wu's ears are so sharp, she heard other people talking, and she couldn't help yelling: "Go away, you are a monster, your whole family are monsters, go away!"

After all, Wu picked up the furnace hook from the blacksmith shop and was about to hit someone.

Fortunately, Qiu Mingxuan and his son stopped him.

But being made such a fuss by Mrs. Wu, everyone was ashamed and left angrily.

On the streets and alleys, the song ends immediately.

"Go, let's go home!"

Holding Qiu Mingxuan's arm, Mrs. Wu dragged her into the blacksmith's shop, and asked in a low voice, "Son, what's going on, tell your mother well."

(End of this chapter)