The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 103
That night.

Ma Kun's villa.

Wang Xiaolong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets, looking out the window expressionlessly.

"Is he sick? Fan Jiangjiao is going too far."

I saw, through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fan Jiangjiao was beating his younger brother to death.

Beating and scolding at the same time.

"It's useless! It's useless! It's useless..."

The little brother only dared to hold his head, curled up and howled continuously.

"Brother Jiao, Brother Jiao..."

Another little brother wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

After beating for a while, Fan Jiangjiao stood up a little tired.

As if aware of something, when he turned his head, he saw Wang Xiaolong staring at him expressionlessly.

Suddenly a burst of anger came up.

Fan Jiangjiao sniffled and rushed in angrily.

Wang Xiaolong leaned on the sofa slowly, put his head in his hands, crossed his legs, and quietly looked at Fan Jiangjiao who rushed in.

"Wang Xiaolong, what are you looking at?!" Fan Jiangjiao yelled angrily as soon as he entered, "I have the guts to go out and fight one-on-one!!"

It's just that Wang Xiaolong ignored him.

He is a great master who has mastered his inner strength, and he is singled out against Fan Jiangjiao?Didn't that give him face? !

After Fan Jiangjiao broke out, his tone slowed down a little.

"Kun... Brother Kun, I really don't understand why you let that kid go!"

Wang Xiaolong said lightly: "You just couldn't beat that kid with so many people, the [White Lion Gang] are all watching!"

"If Brother Kun didn't handle it like this, what good would we do if the two gangs fought?! Crazy."

Fan Jiang Jiao sprayed: "[White Lion Gang] have nothing to be afraid of! You, a bodyguard, are in the way here."

"I can deal with that kid by myself, I am very good at it!!!"

At the end, Fan Jiangjiao clashed excitedly with fists and palms.

At this time, Ma Kun finally spoke.

"Ajiao, you go out first."

"Brother Kun..."

"Go out first!" Ma Kun raised his head and glanced at Fan Jiangjiao.

"..."

Fan Jiangjiao glared at Wang Xiaolong unwillingly, groaned twice, turned and left.

Then, after seeing that little brother.

The anger he received from Wang Xiaolong came up again.

Trot stepped forward and continued to punch and kick him.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

After Fan Jiangjiao went out, Ma Kun looked at Wang Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong, when you fought against that kid today, why did you show mercy?"

What strength is Wang Xiaolong!
Ma Kun couldn't understand it better.

After all, it was brought with me since childhood.

Wang Xiaolong has grown up all the way, it can be said that Ma Kun has seen it all.

From the beginning of fighting against him with a steel rod, now it is no problem to fight against one hundred.

"..."

Wang Xiaolong's eyes flickered slightly.

He couldn't tell the real reason.

He adjusted his sitting posture, resting his hands on his knees.

After a long silence, he said: "[Raksha Order]...I will go and get it back."

Hearing this, Ma Kun was once again sure to let go of his guess.

He knew that Wang Xiaolong's father was one of the founders of [Dragon Tiger Gate].

This is what Wang Xiaolong told him before.

So he was not surprised that Wang Xiaolong had such a strong martial arts.

Today, the troublemaker reported his name——Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaolong.

Ma Kun had guessed at that time.

The question just now was a test for Ma Kun.

Seeing Wang Xiaolong like this, Ma Kun knew it.

……

Baiyun Mountain.

Hong Kang went up the mountain with a few boxes this time.

Meet Master Qixia.

Hong Kang tried to sense his strength with his spirit.

This time, it was no longer like before, where nothing could be sensed.

When he went to sense before, Qixia easily isolated Hong Kang's spiritual perception with his spirit.

Now Hong Kang's spirit is only one opportunity short of reaching the state of "introspecting oneself". Naturally, he doesn't want to be isolated as easily as before.

Hong Kang could feel that Qixia's aura seemed to merge with the surrounding nature.

Peaceful, grand, lofty.

However, at the same time, Hong Kang also noticed that Qi Xia's vitality seemed to be declining.

After all, there are more than 60 people.

Although the spiritual realm and internal energy cultivation base are still slowly improving with time; however, the Qi and blood on Qixia's body, under Hong Kang's perception, has obviously declined by a few points compared with previous years.

Of course, even if it is attenuating, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Hong Kang looked at the box.

He said in his heart, "This gift is just right for Master right now."

Qixia is writing.

Hong Kang knew that Qi Xia liked calligraphy.

And he doesn't like others to disturb him when he is writing.

Hong Kang just stood quietly and watched.

Qixia wrote a poem by Su Dongpo.

"Linjiang Immortal Sending Money to Father Mu":
"Once the capital is changed, the fire is changed three times, and the world is full of mortals.

Still laughing at Shun Haru.

There is no wave of real ancient wells, and there are festivals in Qiuyun.

The melancholy solitary sail sent off overnight to see off the light moon.

No Tarumae Midori.

Life is like a journey against the road, and I am also a pedestrian. "

Qi Xia put down the brush and looked at his work with a smile on his face.

"Akang, come and see, how about it?"

"Master is asking about Su Dongpo's words, or yours?" Hong Kang joked.

"What about Dongpo's words? What about Master's words?"

"Su Dongpo's words are naturally excellent." Hong Kang said, "especially the last two sentences: life is like a journey, and I am also a pedestrian."

"Life is like a post, Li Bai's "Spring Night Banquet from My Brother's Peach Garden Preface" said: "Heaven and earth are the reverse journeys of all things, and time is the passer-by of a hundred generations. "Su Dongpo was active in the WTO all his life, but his official career was not going well, and the current situation was difficult."

"But he was not unhappy, he was always able to "swim outside things", "do nothing but be happy", and dealt with the disturbances of the outside world with a calm, peaceful, elegant and comfortable attitude, being at ease with the situation, open-minded and free and easy .”

Qi Xia nodded appreciatively.

"It seems that although you are no longer in middle school, you still maintain the habit of reading. This is a good thing."

Qi Xia sighed and said: "In the past, most martial artists only knew how to study hard and fight hard, but they didn't know how to read a lot of books and increase their knowledge. You know, martial arts are the highest, and only one's heart and mind are just thinking!!"

After sighing, Qi Xia then asked: "Then what about Master's calligraphy?"

Hong Kang glanced at Qixia: "Tell the truth?"

Qi Xia stared at him: "What? You think Master is narrow-minded and dare not listen to the truth!!"

"The apprentice told the truth!"

Hong Kang said: "In terms of brushwork alone, it can be regarded as powerful, but compared with those of you, it is still much inferior."

Seeing Qi Xia's face suddenly became ugly, Hong Kang immediately added.

"However, the most wonderful thing about this calligraphy is that it has such a charm."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Qi Xia's face again.

These words were not intentionally complimented by Hong Kang.

There is indeed a charm in this word.

That was when Qixia was writing, because of his full concentration, part of his spiritual power was stained on this calligraphy.

very weak.

And it should dissipate soon.

If it wasn't for Hong Kang's own mental strength soaring, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed it either.

"Master, I am here this time because I have sorted out some practice experience in the past few years. I would like to ask Master to help me take a look."

As he spoke, Hong Kang handed out the box he had been holding.

Qixia opened it.

Inside the box lay two booklets.

""Thunderbolt Pile"!"

""Five Elements Mountain"!"

……

(End of this chapter)