One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 17 Hu Bayi's Departure and School

Here Hu Yunxuan and his wife are still discussing about Hu Xiuwu.

And Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan finally came back secretly carrying a bag.

As soon as he came back, Hu Bayi found Hu Xiuwu, pulled him to the corner, and secretly asked his brother:

"Xiu Wu, brother asked you something."

"??you say?"

"After you went down the mountain, did your master give you any spells, a peach wood sword or something?"

Hu Xiuwu was a little speechless: "Brother, I am the one who received you from Sijiucheng. If I had a peach wood sword, would you not see it?"

"As for the spell, don't say I don't have it, I just have it, and you can't use it. You think the spell is really like a movie, and anyone can use it with it."

"Xiuwu, you see that my brother will go to the desert with the archaeological team to find some ancient ancient city. Do you have any magic weapon to deal with Zongzi and resentful souls?"

"Yes,"

Hu Ba was overjoyed: "Where is it, borrow it from the eldest brother, and return it to you when I come back."

"I am the strongest magic weapon against zombies!"

Hu Bayi said depressedly: "Don't make trouble, brother is serious with you."

Since Hu Xiuwu saw at a glance on the train that the contents of Wang Kaixuan's bag came from the tomb, Hu Bayi knew that Hu Xiuwu's master must be a true cultivator.

This time, he went to the desert to find the ancient city of Jingjue, and he was also worried about what accident would happen.
Last time at Niuxin Mountain, the broken golden talisman around his neck and Wang Kaixuan were not easy to use.

So Hu Bayi wanted to ask Hu Xiuwu if there was any magic weapon to deal with Zongzi.

And Hu Xiuwu was a little helpless. He didn't lie to his brother.
As soon as the killing order was issued, he was much more fierce than Zongzi.

What zongzi without eyes dares to approach him.

There are no peach wood swords that ward off evil spirits in the Inhuman Realm, but only the magic tools made by the refiners.

However, all the magic tools take a long time to refine, and each magic tool is very valuable and will not be sold out easily.

Almost all of them were digested by themselves within the major forces. The only magic weapon in Hu Xiuwu's hand was the three corpse needles that he took from the third Gao.

But with the three corpse needles, Hu Bayi couldn't use it either. The Jin-scale boa soul sealed in the needles was full of resentment and could easily turn back on the master.

Gao Laosan can use it because of his superb means, and Hu Xiuwu does not expect to use it against the enemy, but only uses it to buff himself, only hurting himself and not others.

If it backfired, the three corpses would become more poisonous, and Hu Xiuwu would be even happier.

However, remembering the three corpse needles, Hu Xiuwu thought that there was indeed something on him that could be given to Hu Bayi for self-defense.

Hu Xiuwu returned to the room, took out the needle bag containing the three corpse needles from under his pillow, and took out the water droplets from the pocket next to the needle bag.

"Here, take this for your self-defense!"

"Split water droplets!"

However, I didn't expect Hu Bayi to recognize it at a glance.

Hu Xiuwu was a little surprised: "Okay, brother, I didn't expect you to even know the water droplets."

Hu Bayi said proudly: "That's right, back in the grasslands, my fat brother and I met a living one. If it weren't for your brother and me, your fat brother would have returned to the grassland long ago, and he could still be in the grassland. These four and nine cities are dashing. And..."

"Forget it, what are you talking about?"

As he was talking, Hu Bayi suddenly remembered Ding Sitian, and he lost his interest in talking.

Hu Xiuwu pouted: "I'm still selling off, don't you think I don't know? Isn't it just that I fell in love with a girl on the grassland."

"How did you know!?"

"The letter you wrote to your family, as well as the love letter you wrote to that Ding Sitian, my mother took it to the mountain and showed it to me. At that time, my mother was so happy that she thought you had finally enlightened. Who knows when you go to join the army. , there is no text."

Hearing Hu Xiuwu's first half sentence, Hu Bayi's old face turned red all of a sudden, embarrassed to death, the letter he wrote to Ding Sitian back then was so numb and numb.

Hu Bayi hated why he took some letters home and hid them.

It's not that your parents didn't discover the colored CDs that you hid when you were a child, it's just to give you a little face.

After all, you don't need so many three bedrooms and one living room at home.

When Hu Bayi heard what Hu Xiuwu said later, he was also a little melancholy.
If it wasn't for Ding Sitian's death in the white disaster, he and Ding Sitian would have been married long ago, and maybe the child could still be a companion with Hu Xiuwu.

Thinking of this, Hu Bayi patted Hu Xiuwu on the shoulder and said something that he didn't understand, so he went to Wang Kaixuan.

"It's weird."

Seeing that his brother's face turned red and green for a while, and finally left, Hu Xiuwu murmured and returned to the room.

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Three days later, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan, who were all ready, took the archaeological team and Shirley Yang to the desert.

And Hu Yunxuan also bought a courtyard with only one entrance through the street office.
Then, with the help of Wang Weiguo, Hu Xiuwu was admitted to Wang Ye's primary school.

The two were in the same sixth grade, and Wang Weiguo also took advantage of the situation to put Hu Xiuwu in Wang Ye's class.

Wang also introduced Hu Xiuwu to his friends, Liu Muzhi, a tall and chubby scholar, Jin Yuanyuan, a math genius, and Xiaotian, who is not stingy.

(I really can't find what Xiaotian's surname is, do you want to be Xiao?)

what kind of people, what kind of friends,
Especially when the king also yearns for the people who were born,

The friends who can make him work hard to maintain are naturally wonderful people, and even Xiaotian, who is not stingy, has his own uniqueness.

Since Wang Weiguo entrusted him to send it to the school, the teacher arranged him directly to Wang Ye's side.

After the second get out of class was over, Wang also took him directly to the place where the class was doing exercises.

"The second set of radio gymnastics, the rising sun, start now!"

Hu Xiuwu has never done radio gymnastics.
Before, he had been cultivating on the mountain, and it was Wu Dechang who taught him knowledge, physics, chemistry, and language.

Like Lu Jin, he has always been at the forefront of the times.

Hu Xiuwu stood in the square, imitating the movements of the people around him.

???

learn, learn,

Hu Xiuwu felt that this action became more and more familiar.

Isn't this the simplified version of Baduanjin?
The horse stance in Baduanjin was removed, some core movements were also deleted, and the matching breathing method was not taught.
The most important thing can make people feel the effect of Qi, being castrated artificially,
But this gymnastics is not without merit, as long as it is done carefully, it can still have the effect of softening the tendons and promoting blood circulation.

However, the surrounding students all looked slouched.

Only Liu Muzhi was still doing gymnastics seriously, Jin Yuanyuan just stretched out his hand and swayed back and forth without moving his feet, and Xiaotian even made faces at him beside him.

And when Hu Xiuwu was observing others, Wang was also looking at him,
Watching his movements go from rusty to smooth,

There are not many classmates who are better than Hu Xiuwu. The leader standing at the front of the phalanx is better than him.

But Wang always felt that Hu Xiuwu was different from them.
His gymnastics seem to be loose and supple, round and smooth, and his breathing and movements are integrated.
Compared with his movements, the movements of the classmates who were leading the exercise in front were a little stiff and rigid.

"It's not the same, he's different from me, and he's different from the people around him, there seems to be something about him that I don't have,"

Wang also had a hint of curiosity, which also made him have a thought in his heart:

"Should I go to Wudang Mountain to play in the summer vacation?"

(End of this chapter)