Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 3 Crossing
  "It's wrong for you to stand like this. The horse stance emphasizes the ups and downs of the body, like a galloping horse, with a sky-high shape and an open mind."

"Every time you go up and down, you have to stand up out of thin air. You have to control your strength when lifting and squatting, otherwise the center of gravity of the body will be on the knees, and something will happen if you stand for a long time."

"The empty roof means climbing high and looking far into the distance, with a broad view. The floor of our house is too low, so it is not suitable. Tuanzi, you are a beginner, so just stand on the balcony and look out."

Jiang Shu taught me step by step.

Tuanzi is his new nickname for Jiang Yanyue during the Chinese New Year.

At that time, my parents were excited and dug out some photos of their siblings when they were young. Among them, the photos of my younger sister as a baby are the cutest, with a fat, round and tender face. Jiang Shu immediately thought of a particularly popular emoji in his previous life - Chang Cao Yan Tuanzi.

I immediately got a pen and drew a few strokes on the paper.

The month is reunion. Yan Yue, Yan Tuan, there is no difference.

There is no difference between Jiang Yanyue and Changcao Yantuanzi!
  Jiang Shu pointed out his sister's stance and gradually relaxed. In the past three months, he had really stretched himself too tight.

That world is not as peaceful and beautiful as the Xuanxing.

County government, big households, gangs.

Like three high mountains weighing heavily on the ordinary people of Pingling County, no one can avoid them. Before the business stalls are set up, exploitation is already coming in layers.

If you want to change your destiny, you can only... practice martial arts.

The county government has the most knowledge in martial arts, but if there is no way, who can enter? Rich gangs can also learn martial arts, but without exception, they have to sell their lives.

The only thing that doesn't require connections or sacrifice is to join a martial arts school.

Ten taels of silver, one month of teaching!
  For ordinary people who are exploited at all levels and have less than one tael of silver left after doing business for a year, this money is a wealth that they will find difficult to accumulate in their lifetime.

Even after two generations of hard work and hard work, he hid ten taels of silver in every possible way and joined the martial arts school.

But this little money is only a month's martial arts training fee.

A month later, it’s not where I came from but where I’m going back.

It is difficult to practice martial arts, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

Jiang Shu was glad that he was not completely born in that world.

Xuanxing also has gold and silver. Although the price of silver is not as high as gold, it is basically stable at around five yuan per gram.

Twelve, five hundred grams, two thousand and five.

He is still an ordinary high school student, so naturally he cannot afford this money, but he has parents. After thinking about what his parents promised him during the New Year, Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel a little distracted, but Jiang Yanyue's bright and excited eyes had gradually turned into despair.

Only when she stood did she realize that this seemingly simple horse stance was a devilish move.

This brother of mine often stands still all day, sitting on a stool and standing on horseback even when eating. Is he a devil?

I, Jiang Yanyue, am a learning genius.

He, Jiang Shu, is a martial arts genius.

Is it reasonable?
  Very reasonable.

Self-doubt, self-persuasion, and proactive failure.

As expected of a top academic girl, Jiang Yanyue adjusted her mood as quickly as possible, gave up struggling, and slumped on the sofa.

Genius is immeasurable.

Geniuses cannot be compared.

He, Jiang Shu, can stand all day long because he is a martial arts genius, and I, Jiang Yanyue, am not!

She didn't want to practice this martial arts for a minute.

As for Zhuyan, if you can practice martial arts.

Presumably skin care products can also be used.

In the future, if you want to be President Jiang, you should spend money to have the research institute study it.

This is much more reliable than practicing martial arts.

Yes, that’s it!
  Seeing Jiang Yanyue's paralyzed appearance, Jiang Shu resisted the urge to draw it. He picked up the remote control panel and randomly selected a movie to play. He sat on the sofa, ready to take a good rest.

When there are only the last ten minutes of the movie left.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang are back together. After looking at the brother and sister who were sitting on the sofa, the couple didn't say anything. They walked into the kitchen with the purchased vegetables and washed and chopped vegetables.

Unlike some families, Xu Lizhi opened a store in her early years and worked hard from dawn to dusk. Most of the cooking at home is left to my father, Jiang Yongyi.

"Dad, are there any spareribs? I want to eat sweet and sour spareribs today!"

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Jiang Yanyue suddenly became energetic and said with her head held high.

"Your brother practices martial arts, and I'll make pork ribs and radish soup. It's nutritious and helps digestion."

Jiang Yongyi answered quickly. After his son decided to practice martial arts, he specifically searched for what he should do after practicing martial arts.

As long as my son is at home, he wants to cook in different ways every day.

It can not only help with martial arts training, but also make my son like it.

"I understand, I just don't love you anymore. Don't ask, if you ask, you have loved me."

"I'll do it for you later."

"okay!"

After working for nearly an hour, Jiang Yongyi shouted when the last dish of pork ribs and radish soup was brought to the table.

"Here we come." Jiang Yanyue always comes to the table first, and the sweet and sour pork ribs are closest to her. "Dad, I know you love me the most."

"No, I just loved."

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm talking nonsense. You don't remember the faults of villains. Hehe, let me satisfy my greed first."

Jiang Yanyue picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with very quick hands, put it into her mouth and chewed it carefully. Her bright eyes narrowed into a thin line at this moment.

"Eat slowly, Lychee, it's time to eat."

"coming."

When Xu Lizhi finished cleaning up the room and came out, the elder and the younger ones were already sitting at the table waiting for her. She took out her mobile phone, transferred money to Jiang Shu's WeChat, and said: "Mom also needs money for business recently. The passbook in the bank has not expired yet. I will send you five thousand yuan first. It is enough." Not enough." Although his son's academic performance has never been very good, he has rarely made them angry since he was a child.

After practicing martial arts, there is an indescribable maturity, as if he has grown up a lot all of a sudden.

Therefore, when he asks for money, as a mother, I must fully support him.

Although, their parents still don’t know what their son needs the money for.

Although, my current son is still a senior in high school.

"That's enough, thank you, Mom and Dad."

Without looking at the phone, he each scooped a bowl of pork rib soup for his parents. Then he stood up and filled a bowl of rice, picked up a piece of pork ribs and ate it immediately.

Five thousand was transferred, but the three of them acted as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Yanyue was the only one standing by, dumbfounded.

How many?

Five thousand?

The sweet and sour pork ribs in my mouth suddenly lost their flavor.

Sure enough, I just loved.

Her pocket money never exceeded fifty yuan!
  The baby is bitter, the baby doesn't say it, the baby wants to eat another bite of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Jiang Yanyue turned her grief and anger into motivation and ate two pieces in a row.

Even if it doesn’t taste good, you have to eat it!

And eat extravagantly.

Not a single piece can be left for that bastard Jiang Shu!
  He already had 5,000 yuan, but he still had the nerve to take his 800 yuan red envelope.

He even lied to his own sister!

He deserves to die.

"Litchi, have you noticed that the price of meat has gone up again." Jiang Yongyi took a sip of pork rib soup and said, "And I took a look and found that the prices of some good liquors on the market have also increased a bit."

For ordinary people, food, clothing, housing and transportation are always their top concerns.

"what happened?"

"I think it has to do with martial arts training. As long as it is meat, the price has basically increased. Chicken and duck meat are better, and the price of pigs, sheep, beef and fish has basically increased by 10%. So I actually trust Xiao Shu's judgment more and more now. , our country will definitely vigorously promote martial arts in the future, and the current martial arts is like a pig at the center of the storm. Whoever can stand still will be the first to take off."

Jiang Yongyi glanced at his son, since his son said he wanted to become a martial arts student and practice martial arts. As a father, he is basically concerned about changes in the domestic martial arts environment.

"But Xiaoshu, don't put too much pressure on me. Your dad also knows that to practice martial arts, you need connections and methods to practice. We don't have any, so we just have to ride with you. You can pass the exam based on this. If you go to undergraduate school, that's the best. If you fail in your performance and go to junior college, it won't be a big deal."

"Your parents have saved a lot of money before, and their lives will not be miserable in the future."

"Dad, I will try my best."

Without saying that he was already a success, Jiang Shu filled a large bowl of pork rib soup.

Things come together in secret, and surprises always have to wait until the last moment to be revealed.

Lunch ended while the family was chatting. Jiang Shu got up and took the initiative to clear the dining table and wash the dishes in the kitchen wearing an apron. When Jiang Yanyue saw her parents returning to their room, she tiptoed closer and said in a low voice, "Brother."

"what happened?"

"Hey, your parents have already given you five thousand yuan. How about you return eight hundred yuan to the cutest and most well-behaved sister?"

He originally planned to show off in front of his elder brother and provide help in times of need, but he was so moved that he burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, my brother’s determination was too high, so it’s okay not to be moved at all.

My parents bought me Wang Zha again, for five thousand yuan.

When did the three of them discuss it? How come they didn’t know anything?

It's fine now, but it's not a help in times of need, and it's not even the icing on the cake.

Jiang Shu was so happy.

As for myself.

Delicious snacks are gone.

The cute doll is gone.

In the future life, I’m afraid I won’t be able to even drink a cup of milk tea without adding ingredients.

No, there’s no more milk tea either!
  nothing left!
  Thinking of this, Jiang Yanyue couldn't help but feel sad. Now she just hopes that her brother can have some conscience and return the 800 yuan that does not belong to him to its original owner.

At this time, hot water was poured into the sink, and the oil on the plate was slowly smudged.

Jiang Shu squinted at his sister and said, "Have you ever seen a rice bucket that was filled with food and still spit it out?"

"Ah ah ah, Jiang Shu, I will fight with you!"

……

The day and night time of Dajing Dynasty is exactly opposite to that of Xuanxing.

It was Mao hour at this time, and the appearance at six o'clock in the morning was different from the clear sky on Xuanxing. The sky in this world seems to be always dark.

Even the rising red sun seems to have reached the end of its lifespan, and the sun shines feebly on Pingling County.

Jiang Shu's figure appeared in a hut that was only a dozen square meters in size.

He sat on the bed, stood up and glanced around the room, making sure that there was no trace of movement on the hair under all the furnishings.

Only then did he relax, check the slightly longer wig on his head, put on a half-used jacket, and put the fine pieces of silver bought specially from Xuanxing Gold Store into the small bags sewn in advance on the jacket.

Then, he stuffed three small bags of lime powder into his sleeves, inserted the electric baton behind his back, and pushed the door open.

Here.

Outer city of Pingling County, Qushe Lane.

(End of this chapter)