"Someone is coming!"

"Where's Lao Cheng?"

When Lu Feixiong saw that no one was coming, he shouted twice more.

When his voice fell, the sound of approaching footsteps finally came from outside the door.

The footsteps subsided.

There was a harsh "creak" in the middle of the night, and the door of Lu's study was quietly pushed open from the outside.

A tall, thin man wrapped in a green cloak came from outside, crossed the threshold, and stood in front of the door.

The candlelight in the copper lamp flickered, and the man's shadow on the white wall also moved.

Lu Jun immediately stood up to greet him. This was his father's guard, named "Feiyu Swordsman" Cheng Yuan. He was also the strongest master of the Lu family. He had been in the third realm of martial arts for several years. The third realm felt the power of Dantian cultivation.

Out of his true energy, he is a well-known figure in the three surrounding counties.

"Uncle Cheng." Lu Jun called out respectfully.

Lu Feixiong said directly: "Cheng Yuan, please bring more people to bring the Bai family siblings from the south of the county. There are some secrets about these siblings. Originally, I asked Lu Si to go, but Lu Si has not yet

If you haven’t returned, you may have encountered something unexpected.”

As he was talking, the head of the Lu family suddenly felt a little strange.

Cheng Yuan seems to have his head lowered all the time today, his hair is a little messy, and his forehead is sweating?

Just as he was about to ask a question, the tall and thin man suddenly moved. With this movement, he suddenly turned around and closed the door with his backhand. Then, with a flick of his finger, he locked the door again.

Click...

The door is bolted.

Lu Feixiong suddenly raised his head and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar man. He felt a furry feeling in his heart. He asked sharply: "Cheng Yuan, what are you doing?!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yuan had already taken a step forward mechanically. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed like a gust of wind. However, he saw a flash of cold light and a red line appeared on Lu Jun's neck next to him.

Lu Jun's body stiffened, his eyes widened, he held his neck in confusion and disbelief, and a "hehe" sound came from his throat like a broken bellows. He had no idea why Uncle Cheng wanted to kill him.

A red line gradually emerged, and then like a sewing thread woven up and down, the red line expanded more and more, and blood spurted out from the artery.

On the other side, Lu Feixiong, who was supposed to stop or take action, suddenly fell silent.

He should have been angry and taken action, or he should have jumped through the window and escaped, but...he didn't do anything.

Just after he said "Cheng Yuan, what are you doing?", his body twitched strangely and shook violently like a sieve for several times. He was sweating profusely and his hair was messy. Then he calmed down again.

When he came down, his body stood stiffly on the spot, his hands hanging down, as if he had become a puppet.

Then, he took off the sword hanging on the wall and walked towards Cheng Yuan mechanically.

Cheng Yuan also walked towards him.

The two of them looked blank, drew their swords at the same time, and stabbed each other at the same time.

Chi...

Chi...

Lu Feixiong's sword pierced Cheng Yuan's eyebrows and came out from the back of his head.

Cheng Yuan counterattacked belatedly, cutting Lu Feixiong's neck, half of his neck, causing Lu Feixiong's head to fall sideways.

puff...

Explosions of blood.

The brain matter also slowly flowed down along the cold blade.

...

...

"Hey~~"

"咻咻咻~~~"

The fragrant and hot gravy hits the taste buds as the mouth moves, and the delicious taste makes people feel like the sun is shining brightly.

Bai Shan finished one cage of soup dumplings and grabbed the next cage. Bai Miaochan next to him was not much better.

In this era of famine, eating soup dumplings for breakfast is something that can only be dreamed of. Unexpectedly, the dream has come true.

The siblings kept eating in silence.

If the Song family regrets their marriage, then the two of them will have enough to eat and go on the road.

Because he took a fragrant bath and changed into the clothes prepared by the Song family, Bai Shan, dressed in brocade clothes, looked quite heroic and energetic.

Bai Miaochan, on the other hand, changed into a snow-white silk dress, with a thin gold ribbon tied around her waist. The dust on her face was washed away, and her sealed appearance was released. Her skin was like mutton fat, and her posture was as delicate as a hundred flowers.

Fairy.

"Uncle, eat slowly, don't choke..." Xiaomei looked on with a smile. Although she claimed to be a maid, she was wearing extremely bright red clothes, had a frivolous manner, and had charming eyes. She liked hugging men.

A little slut with peach blossom eyes.

Bai Shan nodded and said: "Miss Xiaomei is right, sister Miaomiao, eat slowly and don't choke."

After that, he quickly solved a cage.

Bai Miaochan, who was next to her, didn't fall for the trick. She quickly moved her mouth and solved two cages in a blink of an eye.

Baishan decided to solve the three cages.

Bai Miaochan watched with eager eyes and decided to kill the four cages.

At the small dining table, siblings compete for supremacy, with chopsticks and hand shadows flying around each other.

Not long after, when Baishan stretched out his chopsticks again, the steamer was already empty.

Damn it, even though I’m full, I still want to eat.

So, the newly promoted uncle looked back at Xiaomei.

Xiaomei understood, clapped her hands with a smile, and shouted to the distance: "Steam some other pastries."

"Yes~~" A voice responded from afar.

The maids are busy again.

Bai Shan said: "Yesterday Miss Song said she wanted me to learn martial arts. I don't know what kind of martial arts it is."

Xiaomei's peach-blossom eyes raised, then she moved forward, stretched out a pair of small hands, and placed them against his abdomen.

Swish!!

Suddenly, two eyes pierced him like swords.

One is from Baishan Mountain.

The one next to it belongs to Bai Miaochan.

Xiaomei retracted her hand with a smile and changed the subject: "Uncle, you need to register to learn martial arts, but my Song family has already prepared iron coupons to prepare for martial arts. All you need to do is go to the county magistrate to register your information and the name of the exercises you practice.

That’s it.

At that time, the county magistrate will give you a martial arts token, and your information will be recorded in the token.

Remember, the name you registered is Tiger-shaped Boxing. Tiger-shaped Boxing is a martial art passed down from the Song family. It has been backed up by the imperial court and is listed as a martial art that can be taught."

"Tiger-shaped fist?"

When Bai Shan heard this unremarkable name, he was a little disappointed, but the disappointment soon disappeared. With his talent, as long as he could step into the world of martial arts, it would be a matter of time before he reached the top.

But Xiaomei then said with a smile: "But in fact, what you want to practice is not the tiger-shaped boxing, but..."

She glanced at Bai Miaochan, who was waiting to eat steamed buns next to her.

Bai Shan said: "Sister Miaomiao and I are together, there is no need to hide my affairs from her."

Xiaomei smiled and said: "I heard from my uncle, the technique you really want to practice is called Tiger Roaring into the Night. We can't practice this technique, so it can only be done by someone with a pure yang constitution like you. Once you have mastered it, you can

I can help the lady heal."

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment, this operation is so flexible... On the surface, he was registered to practice "Tiger Shape Fist", but secretly he was practicing other methods. As long as he was not caught doing it, he was really hiding it and no one knew about it.

However, he immediately pondered: "Miss Xiaomei, my talent may be relatively average."

Xiaomei said: "It doesn't matter. With our resources, it will only take two years at most. We can afford to wait."

Two years?

Bai Shan condensed slightly. It seemed that he had to control his time. After all, it is common sense to "keep wealth secret". His talent was his biggest secret and he would not let anyone discover it.

...

...

After meal.

Bai Miaochan, accompanied by two servants of the Song family, returned to her home in the south of the county to pack her things.

The peach-eyed little slut took Baishan to a new place, which was a martial arts courtyard to the northeast of the Song family's residence. The courtyard was quite spacious, with eighteen kinds of weapons around it, as well as a shooting range and a martial arts platform.

and other facilities.

After the two arrived, Xiaomei took out a wooden box that had been prepared early, handed it over, and said: "Uncle, the skill is in the box. Take a closer look. Can you understand it?"

Baishan took the wooden box. The box was obviously new, and the whole thing had a strange mismatched heaviness.

How much can a wooden box and a book weigh?

But Baishan felt like he was holding a big rock.

Therefore, when he took the "big stone", his body sank slightly.

Then he put the "big stone" on the stone bench aside and opened the wooden box.

The box has a sapphire blue silk base, and a golden book page lies in it.

But Bai Shan knew that this was not gold, because even gold could not be that heavy.

He looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, a lot of information appeared before our eyes:

【Tiger Howling at Night】

Level: Bodybuilding exercises

Requirement 1: The full text of [The Tiger Roars at Night]

Requirement 2: 600 kilograms of meat, 200 kilograms of tiger bone wine, 3 drops of Everlasting Hate Grass juice, 1 heart-burning red flower fruit (can reach the standard through accumulation)

Requirement 3: Intimidate a tiger demon carrying no less than five ghosts, and sign a contract with it to make it recognize you as its master.

Requirement 4: On a cloudy night, massacre a settlement of at least a thousand people and feel the pain and fear in it

By completing the above requirements, you can immediately reach the state of Dzogchen.

It is just a body-building boxing technique, but there are so many demands. [Tiger Soul Fist] is also a body-building boxing technique, but the training conditions are much worse than this. What level of martial arts is this?
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