Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter One Hundred and Four

After Jiang Xiaoye went out carrying his schoolbag, Zhao Wuliu was walking the dog at the door.

"Xiao Ye, have you gone?" Zhao Wuliu greeted enthusiastically.

"Well, let's go, by the way, Zhao Wuliu, are you still practicing?"

Jiang Xiaoye felt that his fighting ability would be very weak once he met a master after the greyhound fight with the inch knife.

Whether it's Zhang Wu next to Xu Zhengqun or Greyhound.

Zhang Wu made him feel better, at least the other party was a temptation at the time, and Greyhound really wanted his life, and the trick was fatal.

"Is He Laogou's boxing score? Yes, what do you want to do?"

Dahan's father, He Laoguo, has a unique name, and the low-culture villagers in Yushan Village eventually called him old dog He or blind bear.

In the past, I brought Dahan to the tree every day, and didn't work. The livelihood was all dependent on a woman.

Zhao Wuliu likes to fight, and He Laogou said that he is talented, so he taught some boxing scores, but this guy is also a three-minute popularity, and he can go and mix as soon as he hits five.

"Sell it to me!"

Jiang Xiaoye's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Anyway, you keep it as toilet paper sooner or later."

"Sell it to you? With a vision, I told you that this is definitely suitable for you." Zhao Wuliuyi heard the spirit, and said to Jiang Xiaoye: "Go, go, go to my house, I will get it for you, what? how much is it?"

"How much do you want?"

"Five thousand, no, ten thousand!" Zhao Wuliu saw that Jiang Xiaoye's schoolbag still had some money, and decisively increased the price.

There were only a dozen broken books, and he memorized them all.

"Yes!" Jiang Xiaoye took out a stack of money and handed it to him: "Hurry up!"

After all, Zhao Wuliu was a Lianjiazi. After taking the money, he walked like a tiger, and the little yellow dog behind him followed closely.

Several mud-brick houses, stone walls, both on the house and on the walls were covered with weeds, and there were two small chickens standing on the walls basking in the sun.

Pushing open the fence gate, the yard is full of weeds.

"You don't know how to pull weeds."

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the weeds in the yard very twisted.

"Feed dozens of chickens another day, absolutely eat clean." Zhao Wuliu's thinking is absolutely peculiar.

But Jiang Xiaoye was certain that the chicken **** that would be full of the yard would be worse than it is now.

Head down and entered the room, Zhao Wuliu went straight back to the room and took out a green paper and walked out.

"Hey, here you are, oiled paper, or I would wipe my **** already."

Sure enough, if this paper wasn't inappropriate, it would really be contributed to Mao Keng.

"Liuhe swims in your palms? I remember you usually kick people in fights?"

Jiang Xiaoye thought it was the legwork, after all, Zhao Wuliu stretched his legs to do it.

"Nonsense, don't I often slap in the face?" Zhao Wuliu explained: "And do I need to be serious when I fight a group of weak chickens? This will kill people if I accidentally."

Makes sense.

Jiang Xiaoye nodded secretly, opened it and glanced, and was immediately attracted by it.

Put it on the stall, it is estimated to be similar to those ten yuan each of martial arts secrets, but Jiang Xiaoye after all cultivated Evergreen Jue, and immediately realized that this was a complete spiritual power flow curve, but it was extremely simple.

"He Laogou said that this is a master's study of combining various fist palms, and the second is palm palms, mainly the inner sanhe and outer sanhe."

Zhao Wuliu touched the ham and came out, opened it and took a bite. The greedy puppy screamed.

"How to say?"

Jiang Xiaoye was very interested and asked immediately.

"Inner Sanhe is God and Yihe, Mind and Qi, Qi and Power. The outer Sanhe is the physical exercise. The hands and feet are closed, the elbows and knees are closed, and the shoulders and hips are closed. The fist is the same, but it blends into the sturdy palm, which is quite powerful anyway."

Zhao Wuliu was just a half-hearted person himself, pinching the puppy and stuffing the ham sausage to the little yellow dog.

The little yellow dog swallowed quickly, wagging its tail quickly.

Jiang Xiaoye turned it over and looked that Zhao Wuliu didn't bother and started playing with the puppy.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoye closed the book, and based on the practice of Evergreen Jue, Liuhe's swimming body seemed much simpler, and he remembered it after reading it. His memory is now super strong.

"Take it back and study it." Zhao Wuliu slapped his tongue: "If it wasn't for Old Dog He got caught, I would steal it too, cough cough, or come out."

The feelings were still stolen from Dahan's house...

Jiang Xiaoye immediately took a step back and said, "Come on, let's practice!"

"You?" Zhao Wuliu looked at Jiang Xiaoye seriously, and then said with a look of disdain: "I can slap me with a slap like you, are you floating or do you think I can't carry the sword anymore?"

Jiang Xiaoye stepped forward and slapped it.

Zhao Wuliu bowed his back like a wild cat, then retreated, and threw away the little yellow dog in his hand. He was surprised and said, "Grandma's, Xiao Ye, have you practiced too?"

"Come!"

Jiang Xiaoye stepped forward and slapped it.

Zhao Wuliu didn't retreat anymore, and directly greeted him.

The speed of the two kept getting faster, Zhao Wuliu was forced back a few steps with a palm, his face flushed and said: "Grass, I'm serious!"

"Wow!" The little yellow dog thought that the two were fighting, so he screamed.

Zhao Wuliu rushed forward, Jiang Xiaoye felt the pressure instantly, Zhao Wuliu's whole body was like a weapon, and the bones all over his body sounded.

"stop!"

Jiang Xiaoye stepped back and immediately waved: "It's okay!"

Zhao Wuliu and that Zhang Wu's bodyguard are half-hearted.

"Grandma's, underestimate you!" Zhao Wuliu let out a sigh, Jiang Xiaoye discovered that Zhao Wuliu's temples were slightly bulging, this guy is indeed a master.

"Strange, why don't you be a bodyguard for the rich? Isn't tens of thousands of dollars a month easy?"

Jiang Xiaoye was a little curious.

"Being a ghost, isn't He old dog being so strong? He has said that he can't be forced to do it. Don't go punching. The village is the safest.

Zhao Wuliu replied with disdain.

This is why Zhao Wuliu has been arrogant in the surrounding villages.

This guy just wants to be a village tyrant by himself!

Immediately, Zhao Wuliu said strangely: "Your kid is hidden, I said why several people were knocked down by you last time."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Are you gone? Hey, Xiao Ye, don't want your book?" Zhao Wuliu shouted.

"It's finished, no need!" Jiang Xiaoye has already written down all the content. This book is no longer useful to him, so he can figure it out slowly.

Zhao Wuliu said strangely: "It is inexplicable! Forget it, anyway, I'll give it."

Then he bared his teeth and said: "If you have a loss, you will consume a lot of energy and blood when you are serious. Go buy a chicken to make up for it. By the way, there are ginseng in Xiao Ye's house.

"Wow!"

Stew chicken? The little yellow dog hurriedly wagged his tail and leaned forward. Can I have some chicken soup?

"Go, buy a big **** for supplement, grandma's, and take him some ginseng by the way."

"Wow!"

The little yellow dog wagged his tail to keep up.