My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 47 The two realms are complete, Qianhe arrives! (Please pursue reading, collect and invest!)
  "Boom bang bang..."

"Left, up, down, block..."

The red sun was rising, and the warm morning light shone on the earth. The early morning mist in the mountains and forests had not yet dispersed. In the small courtyard of the basin, there were waves of beatings and shouts.

Wang Xiao was wearing a black bunt and launched continuous attacks on Jiale, who was wearing only a pair of shorts and his upper body was bare.

Under the eaves, Simu was lying on a rocking chair, humming a tune in his mouth. From time to time, he would pick up the snacks Jiang Mengrou made last night and stuff them into his mouth, and take a sip of hot tea. His expression was so comfortable.

Just the night before yesterday, Wang Xiao condensed gas into liquid and cultivated the earthly law to perfection.

Next, he only needs to work hard to train his body, reach the state where his muscles and bones can sing together, and integrate the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and then he can become a Taoist monk.

Wang Xiao's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his eyes are filled with surprise and joy.

After hearing from Wang Xiao that he only needed physical training, he kicked Jiale out without saying a word and became Wang Xiao's sparring partner, referred to as a human punching bag.

And he, who was always stingy, generously took out a small yellow croaker and asked Jiang Mengrou to go out at night to buy some medicinal materials to replenish Wang Xiao's body and take a medicinal bath to exercise.

Yesterday, Wang Xiao soaked in the medicine basin all night. The muscles and bones in his body were filled with endless strength and he urgently needed a place to vent.

Although Jiang Mengrou longed for that person to be her, Wang Xiao ignored her and picked up Jia Le before dawn and started exercising.

"Azure Dragon Exploring Claw!"

Wang Xiao's speed was getting faster and faster, and Jia Le scrambled to block, but was still hit in the chest by Wang Xiao.

"oops…"

Jia Le screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and unable to get up for a long time.

"Brother, how are you..."

Wang Xiao quickly went up and supported Jiale.

Although he had already withdrawn his strength when the blow came up just now, it was still close to his chest and the blow was really unbearable.

"It's okay...it just hurts a little, just take it easy..."

Jia Le waved his hands repeatedly, but his heart was extremely depressed.

He didn't understand.

It's just that my junior brother has a strong talent in cultivation. After all, this is a personal talent, and I can't envy him.

But why does he have powerful martial arts skills, such as Bajiquan, Tongjiquan, Taizu Changquan, etc. They can be found at the drop of a hat.

The two of them fought. In the last move, Wang Xiao used the through-arm fist, and in the next move, he used Baguazhang.

That is to say, he is physically strong and can hold himself up a few times, otherwise someone else would have been beaten to the ground.

What makes Jia Le even more shocked is that Wang Xiao didn't use ordinary tricks, all of them were murderous skills.

When the two of them fought, every time Wang Xiao made a move, he went straight to the point.

Let me use what Master said last night.

"Your junior brother learns all killing skills, and the emphasis is on killing with one move. In other words, you are just ordinary martial arts practitioners. If you really trade your lives, junior brother You can kill you without using two moves."

Junior brother is only 12 years old this year.

The family seems to be very ordinary. Where did you learn this killing skill?

"Look at you... you are still a senior brother. It doesn't matter if you practice slower. I can't beat your junior brother with fists and kicks. You have gained all those muscles in vain."

Seeing that Jia Le had lasted longer this time and that his actual combat experience had increased significantly, Si Mu was relieved in his heart, but he was giving an unkind lesson.

Jia Le, who was scolded, lowered his head in shame.

"Master, I will work hard..."

This is the beauty of Jia Le. If Qiu Sheng, a literary talent, was trained like this, he would definitely be full of excuses and excuses.

But Jiale will not defend himself. Instead, he will sum up the reasons for the failure in his heart, study it carefully, and strive to perform better next time and satisfy his eyes.

"Second uncle...Lang Jun...elder brother has dinner..."

Wang Xiao helped Jiale get up, and Jiang Mengrou, who had already changed into a black gauze skirt, walked out of the kitchen holding an umbrella and greeted the three of them to eat. "Okay...thank you for your hard work, girl..."

With a look of relief on his face, he asked the two of them to wash their hands, then turned and entered the house.

...............

After breakfast, Jiang Mengrou went back to continue practicing.

Jiang Mengrou was just an ordinary kid. She didn't know any cultivation techniques before and relied solely on the accumulation of yin energy.

After turning into a red-clothed blood demon, he absorbed so much fox blood and cultivation, and accumulated countless energy in his body.

The cultivation techniques sent by the ancestor were very timely. Otherwise, Jiang Mengrou, who did not know how to control the energy in her body, would sooner or later be lost to the power and turn into an evil ghost who only knew how to kill.

"Jia Le, please put the table away, Ah Xiao, come with me..."

It would be bad for the stomach to exercise strenuously after eating, so Simu decided to let Wang Xiao read a book first.

Wang Xiao said goodbye to Jiale and followed his second uncle into a locked room.

As the only direct descendant of the Qingshen lineage, Simu naturally inherited everything from Patriarch Wang Xiao.

In addition to magic treasures, there are also a large number of practice experiences and Taoist scriptures.

Opening the lock and walking into the house, he pointed at a row of bookshelves against the wall, "These are the things your master left for me. I usually tell Jiale to read them, but he gets sleepy as soon as he picks up the books. From now on, I just I can count on you.”

Wang Xiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched it, his hands were covered with dust.

Blowing off the dust on his hands, Wang Xiao pointedly said: "Yes, indeed few people see it, and it is covered with such thick dust."

"Cough cough..."

Simu coughed dryly, his face was not red, and he was breathless and said: "Didn't I pick you up now, why did it take so long? I usually don't dare to let Jiale come over to clean. He was so lavish that he couldn't even repair the damage. return."

"You watch first, I'll get something."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Seeing his second uncle leaving in a hurry, Wang Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

At Uncle Jiu's place, Uncle Jiu saw Wang Xiao reading seriously and told interesting stories about the past.

In the past, they were asked by their master to read books. They had the best relationship with Qianzhe, so the three of them often read together.

As a result, the two of them read with gusto. When they picked up the book, they fell asleep and fell asleep within half the time of burning the incense.

If the two of them hadn't been covering up the four-eyes and checking their homework, the four-eyes would have received at least twice as many beatings.

Now that the founder is gone, no one cares about the four eyes anymore. The four eyes, which have always been sleepy when looking at books, probably won’t turn over them when they are not in use.

Simu said he was going to pick him up during this time, but Wang Xiao looked at the dust on the bookshelf and the situation in the room, and conservatively estimated that no one had been here for at least a year.

Jia Le shook his head. It was not without reason that Jia Le felt sleepy while reading.

Instead of reading a book immediately, Wang Xiao brought a feather duster and towel from outside and began to clean it seriously.

After working for more than half an hour to make the study clean, I took out a Taoist scripture, sat in the ventilated area at the door, and read it carefully.

In order to be able to explain as quickly as possible, Simu also took a book and pretended to be next to him, so that Wang Xiao could ask any questions at any time.

bang bang bang...

However, before the two of them had read a few pages, a gong sound suddenly came from outside.

The two looked at each other, stood up and walked out of the house, looking towards the place where the sound came from.

From a distance, I saw a team of officers and soldiers moving forward slowly on the mountain forest trail.

The most eye-catching thing among them is the gleaming golden coffin with a tent set up.

Looking at the golden coffin, Wang Xiao looked serious.

The royal zombies are finally here!
  ps: Thank you: I want my name to be very long and naughty. The rich man’s 500 starting coin reward made this rich man spend a lot of money. I bow and thank you!
  (End of this chapter)