wicked immortal

At present, Zhao Yuan's practice is mainly static. In fact, this coherent movement does not need to be connected. As long as he breaks down the practice, he can achieve a coherent effect.

When Zhao Yuan entered into cultivation, he immediately felt those two streams of warm spiritual energy rushing aimlessly in his meridians.

Zhao Yuan couldn't control this kind of movement, but he enjoyed it very much, because wherever the warm aura passed, it was extremely comfortable, like a pair of invisible catkins massaging his body.

What excites Zhao Yuan the most is that whenever the two streams of aura pass through his dantian, he feels his body is filled with incomparable power. , he has an urge to look up to the sky...

There are still three days until the New Year's Eve.

Wan's family has stopped purchasing grain, and the busy Wan's East Yard has become quieter. More and more tenants have made the East Yard crowded, and there are black heads everywhere.Except when eating, Zhao Yuan spends most of his time in his room practicing the "posture" in "The Enemy".

Zhao Yuan didn't know what level Zi's realm needed to reach. Moreover, he had only been in contact for a short time, so he just worked hard and practiced blindly, no matter what realm he reached.However, it is worth mentioning that in just a few days, Zhao Yuan already felt his limbs became more resilient, and some body movements that could not be completed before can now be completed with ease.

Occasionally, when helping Guo Futou chop wood, Zhao Yuan found that the heavy iron ax became lighter in his hands, and he could strike horizontally and straightly, lifting the weight with ease, and it was so handy that even Guo Futou was amazed.

It's a pity that it's winter now, and those plump blowflies are all gone. If you want to test the effect, you can't find any live ones.

Zhao Yuan told Guo Futou the cultivation method of "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies", and the dull Guo Futou also began to practice "posture". However, Guo Futou's cultivation could hardly see any progress. His strong body was too stiff and clumsy. , can't do standard actions at all.

However, Guo Futou was not discouraged. His silent and stubborn character was brought to the extreme at this time, and he insisted on biting and doing movements that surpassed the limits of the human body every day.

In the eyes of Guo Futou, Zhao Yuan is a smart man. It took him several years to hit the fly with an iron axe, but it only took Zhao Yuan a month. culture.

In the real society, all literati look down on each other, but some uneducated people feel awe of educated people.

There is no doubt that Guo Futou has an indescribable respect for Zhao Yuan, even surpassing the respect for Wanjia. After all, Zhao Yuan gets along with him day and night every day, so he can feel Zhao Yuan's extraordinary.

After experiencing the salt incident and the dispute with the underground bodyguards, in Guo Futou's eyes, Zhao Yuan was omnipotent.

In the past few days, Zhao Yuan persevered in practicing the secrets of self-cultivation every day, even when he was sleeping, he would choose a practice posture.In fact, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to practice, because the hole pierced by Wan Ling'er poured into the turbulent cold wind, making him unable to sleep at all, and his only way was to practice to keep out the cold.

As long as he is not sleeping, Zhao Yuan will stare at the hole where the cold wind is blowing while practicing, hoping that the letter Wan Linger said will appear in the hole. There was a rattling sound, but nothing was seen.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't know that after Wan Ling'er was grounded and entered the East Courtyard, she spent all day in the room tossing some strange utensils to make alchemy. After making alchemy, she tried her best to control the paper butterfly's flight with spiritual energy. Now, the paper butterfly It has been able to fly more than ten meters without falling to the ground.

Ten meters is definitely not enough. The location of the west courtyard where Wan Linger lives is at least 200 meters away from the location of the east courtyard where Zhao Yuan lives.

Wan Ling'er had no choice but to concentrate on cultivating spiritual energy hard.

The east courtyard seems to have magical powers to attract Wan Ling'er, making Wan Ling'er linger in her dreams and deeply care about her.

Every time Mrs. Chen saw Wan Linger cultivating hard in her room, she would secretly nod her head in admiration. This girl has never worked so hard for such a big girl.Chen Shi never dreamed that her precious daughter's dedication to cultivation was not for immortality, but for writing letters to Zhao Yuan.

In fact, Chen's thoughts were not on Wan Ling'er at all, nor did she notice why Wan Ling'er suddenly worked hard to cultivate, because Wan Ziyu had been away for a week and still had no news.

It's only been three days since Chinese New Year, and there is still no news from Wan Ziyu.

Is something wrong?

"Madam, Madam..." Just as Chen Shi was worried, Xu San suddenly rushed in with a face of panic, without even knocking on the door.

"Ah."

"There are...a large...a large number of disaster victims...coming from the direction of Majia Lane." Xu San panted.

"How many? How far away?"

Chen stood up abruptly, the joy on his face was fleeting, and he didn't panic, because this was a plan that had been made long ago.These days, she has set up eyes and ears on all the official roads and trails. Once there is news about the activities of the victims, she will know immediately.

The appearance of the victims meant that Wan Ziyu was going home soon.

"The number is not clear. It is estimated that there are thousands of people. There are still [-] miles away from Xujiaqiao. They will arrive at Xujiaqiao in half a day at most."

"Well, there is still time. Xu San, you should immediately notify the housekeepers and shops, and let them organize the strong labor force for land reclamation to rush to Wanjia, and all the shops will be closed and sealed. In addition, tell Zhu Dapao to organize the workers and Tenants, prepare them to resist."

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing Chen's calm face, Xu San, who was originally in a panic, was inexplicably not panicked anymore.

When the East Hospital received the news, Zhao Yuan had just woken up and was squatting in the kitchen warming up the fire.Now, Zhao Yuan would stay in the kitchen when he was not practicing. In his room, the dripping water turned into ice, and the cold wind pouring in through the fist-sized hole was like a bone-piercing ice skate, so he couldn't rest at all.

Wan Ling'er didn't know that the hole she poked casually made Zhao Yuan suffer.

Zhu Dapao gathered all the people in the yard, and after saying something to boost morale, he distributed some farm tools as weapons.

In fact, Zhu Dapao's words are a bit redundant. Whether it is the workers or the tenants in the East Yard, their families live in the West Yard. Now that the mobs are coming, they have no choice but to stand up and resist.

The cruelty after the disaster victims turned into mobs has long been spread in Xujiaqiao. For the sake of their wives, children and families, even the honest farmers are ready to fight.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

Because Wan's family had been prepared for a long time, when they learned that the victims were marching towards Xujiaqiao, Wan's family immediately showed extremely high efficiency.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the land reclamation victims formed [-] teams and drove to Wanjia. When the mighty crowd passed through Xujiaqiao Street, the residents rushed to inquire about the news.

Soon, the news that the mob was rushing to Xujiaqiao began to spread like a virus.

The panicked residents started fleeing with their children.

The big families in the town were not afraid, relying on the large number of people, they began to distribute weapons and organize their families to resist.

"Husband... madam... there are... nearly ten thousand people... we will reach Xujiaqiao in two hours at most..." Xu San stumbled into the main hall of the Wan family, his face pale.