Zhou Huayang was also very surprised, what's going on with Fatty, this little fat pig...
But he could only rely on guesses about Xiaoxue's abilities. He couldn't even figure out what was going on. Is Pang Dun'er a potential king?
After looking at each other twice, Pang Dun'er came up to him stupidly and started making a small report to Zhou Huayang again, "Master, look at Xiaoxue, he's fierce to me!"
That's it? Forget it.
Zhou Huayang didn't think much and gave Xiaoxue a headache. "Have you learned how to collect protection money? Be honest! Otherwise, you won't even want to eat fried loach."
Xiaoxue yelled twice in distress to express her protest.
…
After returning to the village, life became peaceful.
Hei Bao, Fatty'er ate the red fruit, but there was no change. Ah Da and Ah Er became more and more ferocious.
Yagyu Village is still full of vitality. Buses have been opened to traffic, with buses running in the morning, noon and evening, greatly improving the convenience for villagers to enter the city.
Villagers from the three villages closest to Liusheng Village, including Hugou Township and Lijia Village, will choose to come to Liusheng Village and take buses, making Liusheng Village even more popular.
The roads in the village are also under construction, and the construction of new Chinese-style farmhouses is also on the agenda. For this purpose, a professional construction company also sent a small team to be responsible for guidance and planning. Most of the people building the houses
They are all villagers of Yagyu Village, so we try to reduce expenses as much as possible.
Zhou Huayang didn't care about this. He stopped with Lu Shanhe and gained a lot. Not only were they physical trophies, he also gained some experience in combat and cultivation.
The top of Xishan Mountain.
"Hey, how could it not work..." Zhou Huayang looked at the completed wood carving in his hand, which was a majestic image of an eagle with white feathers striking the sky.
Already possessing Bai Yu's four points of charm, Xuanyuangan's magical skills have made further progress.
But the only thing that bothered Zhou Huayang was that with the help of wood carvings, he entered a state of harmony between heaven and man. This was completely unlike the situation when he fought against Lu Shanhe.
He was immersed in the carvings, and the divine energy cultivation was spontaneous. He could not take the initiative at all, and naturally he could not realize the wantonness of the world at that time.
After pondering for a while, he still couldn't figure out the reason.
"Forget it, try Kunwu's three swords! According to the senior, these three swordsmanship combines the essence of Taigan Palace and the world's swordsmanship. It is extremely difficult. Anyone with less qualifications may not be able to do it even if they spend their whole life.
Master one of them.
"And now, I have mastered the first two moves. Am I a genius?"
Zhou Huayang said to himself, with a hint of joking on his face.
With his right hand, he lightly touched the chest storage bag, and an elegant and exquisite Han sword appeared out of thin air, held by him in one hand.
This storage bag is so convenient. He now puts the Lingbao Bow, Purple Pattern Arrow, and Seven-Star Arrow into the storage bag and can access them at any time.
He raised his hand casually, and the black-and-white-striped scabbard flew out and landed on a tree trunk not far away.
"First style, Kunwu has snow!"
Zhou Huayang hummed, and twirled the long sword in his hand. In an instant, silver light shimmered, and wisps of sword aura covered all directions like goose feathers and heavy snow.
The temperature of the air seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and the pieces of goose feathers looked light, but were actually full of murderous intent.
The speed follows Zhou Huayang's will, sometimes slowing down and sometimes slowing down, and the covering direction also changes with Zhou Huayang's swing of the Moxue Sword.
When it landed, deep sword marks melted silently on the ground, densely packed, each one comparable to the power of the sword wind finger.
Back then, Zhou Huayang had penetrated Lu Shanhe's skin with his sword and wind finger.
But compared to the Sword Wind Finger and the Hundred-Step Divine Fist, Kunwu Youxue Sheng's offensive was dense and dense, just like heavy snow falling from the sky, dense and continuous.
Zhou Huayang thought to himself that if he met Lu Shanhe again now, just this move would be enough to make Lu Shanhe walk around in pain!
"Second form, the sword comes out from Kunwu!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Huayang pointed his long sword straight into the distance.
Ouch! There was a sword cry, and the sword light suddenly appeared, turning into an arc of light.
His whole body was as fast as lightning, as if he had merged into the sword light. In the next second, he appeared thirty meters away.
He holds the sword behind his back and looks like an immortal. If he were to change into the appearance of an ancient swordsman, he would perfectly fit the image of a sword immortal.
Caracara…
Behind him, three or four big trees slowly fell, their cross-sections as smooth as mirrors.
"This power may directly cut Lu Shanhe in half." Zhou Huayang thought secretly. After all, Lu Shanhe was dead and there was no sword test stone of similar strength, so he could only speculate like this.
The actual power may be weaker, but it's definitely not far behind.
"As for the third sword, Tianhe Broken Mountain, I haven't realized it yet, but these three styles integrate the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools. Even if I don't use these three styles, I can now be called a master of swordsmanship."
Zhou Huayang still has half of his divine energy left in his body, so the three swords of Kunwu consume a lot of energy.
"Kunwu's three swords are extremely powerful, but according to the records in the Golden Book, Sword Wind Finger and Hundred Step Divine Fist have great potential. I haven't fully tapped their potential yet."
"In addition, the power of archery combined with the Lingbao Bow cannot be underestimated, and the consumption of divine energy is extremely low. There is also the only remaining disposable arrow, the Seven-Star Arrow, which can also be used as a trump card and is suitable for use within one or two kilometers.
assassination."
Zhou Huayang's thoughts were racing. He almost died at the hands of Lu Shanhe, and he didn't want to experience it a second time!
After staying at the top of the mountain for another half hour, Zhou Huayang then went to the old Pu'er tea trees.
The red fruit tree has been watered several times, but there is no sign of fruiting.
The old tea trees have not changed much, they are becoming greener and denser.
On the contrary, trees such as golden nanmu and small rosewood grow very fast and are now more than two meters high and more than 20 centimeters thick. They are now more than enough for carving small wood carvings.
Mountainside chicken farm.
"Hmph." Oops, it hurts so much, Xiaoji, please stop pecking me.
Fatty was running around in the chicken farm, the little yellow chickens were chasing after him and pecking at them, the chickens and ducks were dodging around, and there was a lot of noise.
His mouth hurt, and looking at Fatty's behavior, he seemed to like the little one pecking at him.
"Jiji!" Get out quickly, little fat pig!
The little yellow chicken keeps driving away.
On the fence, Bai Yu, Xiao Xue, and Hei Bao sat crouched, bored, and could only watch Xiao Ji chasing Pang Dun'er.
"Ouch." Why hasn't the idiot master come back yet?
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiaoxue glanced up the mountain and saw a figure soaring down the steep hillside that ordinary people could not reach, falling quickly like an eagle.
We quickly arrived at the chicken farm.
It was Zhou Huayang. He glanced at the chickens. Most of them were hens. They could no longer be called chickens. They were all very big. Each one weighed four or five kilograms. They were ready to be served as food.
The smallest one is still the little yellow chicken, which is estimated to only weigh more than two kilograms. It grows very slowly, but its feathers are becoming more and more shiny, with yellow mixed with bright red, and three dull red hairs on the top of its head. It looks very cute.
"Hmph." The master is back and won't play with you anymore.
Fatty'er twisted his buttocks and ran towards Zhou Huayang.
As for the little yellow chicken's pecking, it is just a very comfortable massage.
"Xiaojie, do you want to go to the village to play?"
Zhou Huayang asked.
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