"You actually made a condition with me. I'm really afraid that she would burn you to a fire when she gets angry."

When he returned to the room, Daliang couldn't help but complain that Xiaoqiu was too reckless. He rubbed cold red hands a few times and took out two bowls to go out to make food.

"I'm fine." Xiaoqiu stopped Daliang and asked his most concerned question: "Who is my mother? I'm still exiled to the Yi Usage Center?"

"It is said that he is the daughter of the Taoist sect and is a relative of Yang Dujiao. He caused some trouble at the Zufeng and was sent to him last year. Her name is Yang Qingyin, but she always calls herself my mother, and everyone calls her that too."

"It's really Yang Baozhen's relative..." Xiaoqiu frowned.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, let's forget about it, I'm not easy to mess with. Let's stay away from her."

"If I can't even keep Erliang's relics, how can I avenge him in the future?"

Daliang lowered his head and said nothing. His brother's death was the only hatred he could not let go. He knew that he did not have the ability to take revenge and all hope was on Xiaoqiu, but he couldn't bear to see his best friend walking too far on this road.

Xiaoqiu comforted, "I know I am so powerful that I won't mess with her. And she is right. I will go to anyone who takes the things from us."

As soon as he said this, he heard footsteps outside the door, and the person Xiaoqiu was looking for came to the door on his own initiative.

Zhou Ping poked his head at the door, Xiao Qiu picked up the bag of supplies and his vine box he received and walked out of the house, forcing Zhou Ping to the corner, "I should beat you all."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings." Zhou Ping cried with a sad face. He was fortunate to be accepted by the small group with the most powerful force in Zhiyeng, but he was the weakest one. He was usually responsible for the power of a fox and tiger, and he had to be a victim in times of crisis. Others dared not come to Xiaoqiu, so he had to bite the bullet and beg for mercy.

"I will give you a chance, and within two months, I will get me some colorful satin, snow porcelain, and cream. One day after the expiration, I will beat you up."

"That's certain." Zhou Ping agreed and took out a few more things, including Xiaoqiu's copper coins, copper rings and clothes. "There are still these left, please take them back first."

Xiaoqiu took the thing into the vine box and stared at Zhou Ping. He was so scared that he leaned against the wall and shivered. The scene of being beaten to the point of being unable to move in the Yangshen Peak seemed to be back in front of him.

"Two months, I swear that I will definitely get it within two months. My family has money, and their families have money too..."

Xiaoqiu walked out of the village with supplies and vine boxes on his back. Not far from the village, he found someone following him. Looking back, it turned out to be Xin Youtao. Xiaoqiu had a new idea in his mind. He hoped that Zhou Ping and the others would pay for money to get colorful satin and other items. It would be better to think of a way out of this prince.

Xin Youtao caught up and walked side by side with Xiaoqiu. He didn't talk, and Xiaoqiu didn't speak. The two of them walked on the snow, as if they were just strangers they met by chance.

As he got farther and farther away from the village, Xin Youtao couldn't hold on anymore and asked, "It's all people from Kuotong Santian, you're better than other disciples."

"They are all focused on condensing their energy into pills, but I have been practicing boxing."

"It makes sense. Pangshan Taoist Tong's approach is worth discussing. They only value the Pang Dan and leave it alone for disciples who cannot become Pang Dan. In fact, they should teach some fighting skills. For example, you can become an officer on the first day of joining the Xuanfu Army. If someone helps you clear it up, you can become a general in less than a few years. The nobles are nothing more than a Taoist priest's lifespan, and their treatment is much better. Eating, drinking, having fun and enjoying it at will is the life that normal people should live."

"It sounds good." Xiaoqiu gradually accelerated. Xin Youtao was able to talk while rushing on the road at first, but not long after, he could only concentrate on following Xiaoqiu's footsteps.

"Wait, I can't do it anymore." Xin Youtao held his knee and gasped. He looked back and found that in just a few words, the village was already several miles away. He couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that he could walk so fast.

Xiaoqiu stopped a few steps away, "We don't have to go together, right?"

Xin Youtao shook his head and straightened up, "I have something to do with you."

"Tell me."

Xin Xitao pointed ahead and said, "Go away."

The two of them climbed a gentle slope and turned around and couldn't see the shadow of the village. Xin Youtao said bluntly: "I heard my mother's request, but I didn't expect that she was really a woman in her bones. Colorful satin, Thousand Snow Porcelain, and Floating Sea Cream are all valuable items. I can help you get it, and it's soon."

"Then I really want to thank you."

"But I have the conditions."

"Um."

"Be my entourage."

Xiaoqiu raised his legs and left, Xin Youtao rushed over, "It was pretending, it's only ten days."

"Don't do it."

"That's three days."

"Don't do it."

"One day, just one day, even if you do me a favor." Xin Youtao's plan was disrupted, and his voice seemed very anxious.

Xiaoqiu stopped again, "You have to know that within two months, Zhou Ping and the others will definitely get me colorful satin and other things. I don't have to ask you for help."

"I can get it in a month, and it's a top-notch product, I'm sure I'm satisfied."

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm not satisfied with it or not. I just want to get my own things back."

Xin Youtao gritted his teeth, "Five-legged Qingmu scent ointment, Zhou Ping can't get this thing for you, right? I know you are not convinced and are still practicing, but it is not enough to have ruthlessness. Those selected disciples took pills in the old ancestor's peak and had their own guidance. At most, they could condense the qi into pills in a few years. What about you? You want to practice hard for a hundred years? The benefits of scent ointment..."

Xiaoqiu interrupted Xin Youtao, "How many bottles?"

Xin Youtao jumped: "Of course it's a bottle! How many more do you want? It's just a day's follow-up! Do you believe it or not? As long as I speak and the people who use it rush to be, I just choose the best."

Xiaoqiu was about to leave again, Xin Youtao sighed, "Two bottles."

"Give me all yours, it's unnecessary for you to keep them."

"You, you..." Xin Youtao stared at Xiaoqiu in annoyance, "There are only two bottles, I have to leave one to deal with Zhang Lingsheng." He became even more annoyed when he said this, "I thought I would never touch him in this life, but I didn't expect...ah, it's really unlucky."

Xin Youtao once gave a bottle of five-section green wood scented ointment to Zhang Lingsheng as a gift, and stole it back before going to Yangshen Peak. Zhang Lingsheng could not find anything and quickly guessed that it was the prince. Therefore, after the reunion of Zhiyong, he forced the thief to make Xin Youtao very embarrassed.

Xiaoqiu knew a little about Xin Youtao stealing back the ointment, "Give me all three bottles, and ask Zhang Lingsheng to ask me for it."

Xin Youtao's eyes were rolling around, "Okay, the deal is done, but you have to be my follower first, and you have to pretend to be very similar to me to satisfy me."

"Tell me first what exactly you want to do?"

Xin Youtao pulled the thick hair collar up. After so long he came out, he felt cold. "Someone wants to see me next month. Now I... are quite unlucky. I have fallen into the Yiyeng Institute. I really have no shame to meet people, so I want to find a reasonable follower. But none of the Yiyeng Institute is decent. Now I understand that the set in the Yangshen Peak is all fake. When I reach Yiyeng Institute, I reveal my nature. Without the demeanor of a practitioner, only you..."

"Who is here to see you and make you care so much?"

"My sister." Xin Youtao lowered her head and showed a rare feeling of shame, "I don't want to disappoint her too much."

"Okay, but don't play tricks."

Xin Youtao smiled, "I'm like this, Zhang Lingsheng forced me to be desperate. How dare I play tricks with you?"

Xiaoqiu glanced at him, "Why do you teach me why you sent you to the Yipin Institute?"

Rumors said that Xin Youtao secretly used talismans while practicing. Xiaoqiu wanted to understand. Xin Youtao's reaction was unexpectedly big, and his face changed. "This has nothing to do with you." He stopped and turned around, "I will come to you when the time comes. I will learn how to be a qualified follower while I still have time."

Before Xiaoqiu could speak, Xin Youtao ran to the village.

Xiaoqiu shook his head and rushed to the road. When he returned to the valley, he had just gotten dark and he had time to add grass to the stone trough.

The maroon horse kept guarding Xiaoqiu's door and ran over excitedly when he saw him coming back. In a few days, it had recovered a little, still thin, but no longer skinny.

As long as you are not bullied by the horses, shepherding horses is indeed an easy task. Xiaoqiu spends almost all his remaining time practicing, and everything is arranged according to the sitting breath of Yangshen Peak. Early exercise, evening exercise, meditate and keep thinking, practice female ancestor bone fist, and even eating and going to the toilet.

On the night after I used the supplies, the young demon appeared on time.

It learned from the last lesson and began to circle around humans quickly as soon as it appeared, without giving Xiaoqiu a chance to chant a mantra.

This did bring trouble. Xiaoqiu tried to use spells to fix the young demon several times, but he was avoided by it, but he accidentally got hit by it.

Xiaoqiu had no choice but to compete with the young demon. The two sides first chased each other in the room, but soon ran out of the house and fought in a wider place. The horses who came to eat night food were stunned. The red horses kept neighing in the distance, and they didn't understand why the human teenager danced wildly under the moon alone.

When the young demon disappeared, he made a strange laugh, but Xiaoqiu was so tired that he couldn't even get up. He rested for a while before getting up and moved to the nearby pond to take a shower.

Soaking in the cool pool water, his mind was much clearer, and he began to think about how to regain control of the young demon and how to deal with my mother Yang Qingyin's spell.

Xiaoqiu promised Daliang not to provoke me, but he didn't want to fight back when he was bullied one day.

Young demon, my mother, speed, spell, spell, bone-forging fist.

These words were circling around Xiaoqiu's mind, and his clear mind became confused after a while.

Walking ashore from the pond, Xiaoqiu did not wipe the towel on his body, so he simply practiced a set of boxing techniques so naked. After practicing, he also fucked his body. He put on his clothes and sat on the grass to think about it. After an hour, he took off his clothes and entered the pond.

The water at night is cold and helps to think. Xiaoqiu stood in the water and recited a spell, and then used two bone-forging fists. Those words were always in his mind.

The spell can fix the young demons, and the fireball emitted by Xin Youtao may have similar effects on my mother Yang Qingyin's spell, but this is a passive defense, and the effective range of the spell is only a small area a few feet away. Once the opponent speeds up, he can avoid it.

As for the female ancestor's bone fist, the moves are clever enough and powerful enough, but they are a close-knit fight. When using young demons, both sides are always in a bad situation. When using Yang Qingyin, Xiaoqiu feels that she and Ben have no chance to get close to her.

After eating the night food, the horses did not leave. Not far away, they looked at the semi-obsessed humans in the water. The red horse stood by the pond, like his protector.

Xiaoqiu was tired of gestures and thought about it, so he simply lay by the pond and looked at the stars in the sky. He recalled the several fights since Pangshan. Those scenes appeared in front of him one by one. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a flash of inspiration.

“How simple!”

All the fog in front of him disappeared without a trace, and the problems that troubled him were solved. He wondered why he was so stupid. It took so long to figure out the simplest truth.

Xiaoqiu jumped up, stood naked in the deserted valley and laughed loudly, awakening the nearby herd of horses that were already asleep.
Chapter completed!