Six Gods

Chapter 2 Not human!

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the cry of cicadas became weak because of the scorching temperature.

In a small independent courtyard of Xiang's family, Xiang Yuan, dressed in a yellow-pattern exercise suit with a white background and tied with belts on his hands and feet, was standing on horseback under the scorching sun with sweat on his face.

While the sticky sweat soaked large areas of his body, small water stains accumulated under his feet.

Gritting his teeth, Xiang Yuan kept adjusting his breathing. After a quarter of an hour of horse gait, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and he seemed to be unable to hold on.

Wang Chong who was standing by the side nodded secretly when he saw Xiang Yuan's performance.

"Okay, the third young master is just a beginner, just click and stop. Let's stop here today."

Afraid of exhausting the young master, Wang Chong took the initiative to ask him to rest.

Handing Xiang Yuan a cup of warm water and a towel, Wang Chong looked at Xiang Yuan who drank all the water in the cup, and smiled, "Third young master, practicing martial arts is not as good as learning literature.

Practice the three-day period in summer and the three-nine-day period in winter.It's hard work, if you can't hold on, just tell me.

But don't exercise badly, the second master and second wife will have to fight me hard. "

Wiping off the water stains around his mouth, Xiang Yuan waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, Uncle Wang, since I have decided to learn martial arts, I will not give up halfway.

You don't have to care about my identity, you can practice as you want! "

Hearing Xiang Yuan's firm tone, Wang Chong nodded: "Okay, it's rare for the young master to have such determination and perseverance at his age.

Rest assured, young master, since you really want to learn martial arts, I will definitely do my best to teach you.

Go back to rest today, I will make a proper martial arts training plan for the young master as soon as possible. "

"Then there will be Uncle Lao."

……

At night, Xiang Yuan crawled on the bed.

Maids Lan Yu and Bi Xia were kneeling beside Xiang Yuan, massaging his sore muscles.

With the special effect of the recovery ring in the equipment bar, Xiang Yuan almost didn't care about the slight damage to the body caused by over-training, and he could carry out super-intensity and overload training without any scruples.

Half of his face was buried in the soft and fragrant pillow, and Xiang Yuan's clear black and white eyes shone with a brilliance that shouldn't be there at this age.

During this period of time, after slapping Xiang Yuan and eavesdropping a few times, he vaguely learned a terrible secret...

That is the perverted murderer who caused the three horrific murders in Guangling!
It seems...not human!
He didn't hear the specifics clearly, but he heard that his grandfather and his father and uncles were discussing whether to go to other places to seek refuge first, and come back when Guangling was sure it was safe.

Xiang Yuan was shocked when he overheard the news.

One must know that the Xiang family is a big family in Guangling, if there is no real crisis that cannot be dealt with, Xiang Yuan's grandfather would never have suggested that the whole family relocate.

Under the background of the ordinary world, is there a darkness that hunts and kills humans for food?

He clenched his own small fist, and a deep light flowed in Xiang Yuan's pupils.

If the world is really as I guessed, can I protect myself? !

……

Under the black night, the stars are dim, and the moon is dim
On a forest path three hundred miles east of Guangling, two men in plain cloth robes, one of whom was carrying a pair of bamboo baskets, were walking quickly in the direction of Guangling.

"Brother, is the thing that Master asked us to find here?
We chased it for three thousand miles before, and we were about to catch it, but we were disturbed by the two brothers of the Pei family, which is really annoying. Lifting the bamboo basket on his back, the younger man complained casually.

"True law, be careful. Now the relationship between us and the Pei family is in a period of relaxation. At this time, there must be no friction or mistakes.

If you let the master know, it will be another thirty rulers! "The older man with an honest face reminded in a low voice.

"Understood, Brother Zhenjie." Thinking of Master's ruler, Zhenfa couldn't help shrinking his neck subconsciously.

"This place is not far from Guangling, if we speed up our pace, we may be able to arrive before the Pei brothers.

If the two brothers arrived in Guangling first, how many civilians would be affected. "

After Zhenjie finished speaking, Zhenfa also nodded, and the two of them quickened their pace and rushed towards Guangling.

……

"Brother Wang, the Patriarch is looking for you."

Under the scorching sun, Wang Chong, who was instructing Xiang Yuan to exercise and lay down his foundation, was suddenly called away by the old man of the Xiang family.

Not long after, Wang Chong returned and said to Xiang Yuan: "Third young master, the Patriarch has something urgent to ask me to handle, so I can't teach you today.

You first practice according to the method I formulated, remember to pay attention to proportion, and don't hurt your body. "

After asking Xiang Yuan a few words, Wang Chong left in a hurry, leaving Xiang Yuan alone in the courtyard.

Did something happen again...

Standing alone in the yard, Xiang Yuan thought to himself, Wang Chong is the head of the Xiang family's guards, and he is skilled in martial arts.

What Xiang Yuan's grandfather specially ordered Wang Chong to do must be very important.

But at this moment, although Xiang Yuan guessed that there was something wrong with it, but he was still a child, no matter how much he knew, he was unable to participate in it.

Looking at the stone locks and other utensils piled up in front of him, Xiang Yuan's eyes flashed with determination, he picked up the stone locks and exercised his weak body according to the method left by Wang Chong.

……

"Father, I'm back. Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" In the room of Xiang Munan, Xiang Yuan's grandfather, Xiang Yuan's third uncle, Xiang Beixin, walked quickly into the old man's room. inside.

"Guangling is under martial law!" Sitting on a grand teacher's chair, Xiang Munan held a purple sand teapot in his left hand, with a little tiredness in his tone.

"Martial law? Why did it suddenly happen?" Xiang Beixin was surprised. The martial law in Guangling means that Guangling will be completely closed. If this is the case, then the relocation plan prepared by Xiang's family will be Therefore died.

"This morning, the head of the yamen came to deliver a letter. The county magistrate has decided to enforce martial law in Guangling from today. Let us prepare in advance."

The continuous occurrence of the Guangling massacre has made the rich families living here feel more uneasy than the common people. The richer the people, the more they cherish their lives. This principle is applicable everywhere.

"Then we..." The martial law in Guangling will definitely not allow anyone to leave, especially a big family like the Xiang family.

Because once they leave, it will inevitably affect other Guangling residents, causing even greater turmoil.

"Now I can only take one step at a time. I am anxious to find you back. I want you to arrange the business at home. Some goods that need to be shipped out cannot be shipped out due to the martial law in Guangling. Lose it."

Martial law in Guangling is an imperial decree. Although the Xiang family is a big family in Guangling, they can't disobey the imperial court's will.

After all, the people cannot fight the officials.

"Okay, I understand. I'll make arrangements now, and you should pay more attention to your body." Noticing the tiredness in his father's eyes, he nodded to Bei Xin.

This kind of thing happened in Guangling now. For Xiang Munan, who started from nothing and built the Xiang family to where it is today, the psychological pressure has always been very great.

"Well, let's go." Nodding his head, he signaled Xiang Beixin to go down, and Xiang Munan sat in the room alone.

The sunlight outside the house shines into the house through the window, and gently presses down on Xiang Munan's feet.

……

The time was pushed forward for half a month, and the curfew and martial law were enforced at the same time, which really made the murderer who likes to dig people's hearts restrained and did not continue to commit crimes.

But the closed environment made the oppressive atmosphere more and more intense

In the Xiang Family's compound, Wang Chong looked at Xiang Yuan, who had practiced martial arts for less than a month, with bright eyes, and thought in his heart, could it be that the third son is really born to be a martial arts material.

In less than a month, Xiang Yuan's strength increased by half faster than Wang Chong expected. You must know that the plans he made for Xiang Yuan were almost at the limit of what a child of this age could persist.

Any more will damage the fascia and muscles.

But looking at Xiang Yuan's vigorous life every day, it doesn't look like he has hurt his muscles at all.

The only explanation is that Xiang Yuan himself has a strong talent for martial arts, and his aptitude is much better than that of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly became a little bit more. When he was young, he was plotted against by thieves, and it was difficult for him to make any progress in martial arts.

But with everything he has learned, he doesn't want to be carried into the coffin in such desolation.

Now, Xiang Yuan is obsessed with martial arts, and his aptitude is so outstanding, Wang Chong can't help but feel the idea of ​​inheriting the mantle.

Let's take a look again, if the third young master is really destined for martial arts, then what I have learned in this body can be regarded as a sustenance...

Unaware that Wang Chong had already secretly regarded him as his successor, Xiang Yuan, who was practicing vigorously, was dripping with sweat.

In less than a month, Xiang Yuan had clearly felt his strength increase.

And all this is due to Xiang Yuan's magical equipment bar and the recovery ring with self-healing ability in it.

With the backing of these two things, after Xiang Yuan completed the training set by Wang Chong every day, he would continue to train when Wang Chong was not around.

If this kind of high-intensity, overloaded training was put on an ordinary six-year-old child, even the corpse would be cold by now.

However, under the powerful healing effect of the recovery ring, all the injuries Xiang Yuan suffered during the training were gradually smoothed over time, allowing him to create results that far exceeded Wang Chong's expectations.

With a bang, he threw away the stone lock in his hand.

Sweating profusely, Xiang Yuan rested his hands on his knees, gasping for fresh air, and the tingling and soreness in his shoulders, elbows, and wrists gradually subsided as he breathed.

"Master, here." Handing a towel to Xiang Yuan, Wang Chong sat on the stone bench, looked at Xiang Yuan and said with a smile: "Master, can you tell me why you are so interested in martial arts all of a sudden? You and Er I don't quite believe what the master said."

Putting the towel on his face to absorb the sweat on his face, Xiang Yuan raised his head to look at Wang Chong, then lowered his head and let out a long breath: "It's really nothing, I just feel that this will give me a sense of security."

"Sense of security?" Wang Chong was surprised why Xiang Yuan would answer like that.

You must know that Xiang Yuan is not a child of a poor family. As the grandson of the Xiang family, the most important thing Xiang Yuan lacks is a sense of security. After all, in Guangling, the Xiang family is very wealthy, and even today's county magistrates have to be courteous. A little respect to the old man.

He really didn't understand why Xiang Yuan was so insecure that he even needed to make up for it through martial arts.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, let's stop here today.

In the afternoon, my father invited me to teach me how to write.

I go first! "The determination in his eyes flashed past, and Xiang Yuan quickly recovered his childish appearance, waved to Wang Chong, and trotted away.

Watching Xiang Yuan's leaving back, Wang Chong lowered his eyes and thought for a few times.

Afterwards, the nurse of Xiangfu nodded invisibly, turned around and walked towards his own room, and took out an old book that had turned yellow from the box under the bed not long after.

Looking at the delicate and graceful handwriting on the title page of the old book, Wang Chong's hand trembled slightly, and the haze of reality that could not be seen clearly appeared in his eyes...

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