"Die Ayu, bad Ayu, I must be picking up girls again. Xiaofang will never ignore you anymore. It seems that you dare to make others worry."

Xiong Fang sat on the edge of the path at the entrance of the village. Her slightly fat little hands kept ravaging the grass beside the path, pouting her cute little mouth and muttering.

Not far away, Xiong Peng leaned against the trunk and smiled with a playful smile on his face: "Now some people are stubborn. When Ayu really comes, I'm afraid that 'Brother Ayu' and 'Brother Ayu' will call you sweeter than anyone else."

"Hmph, I want you to care. If you dare to say it again, I will tell grandpa that you bullied me." Xiong Fang glared at Xiong Peng fiercely and threatened angrily.

"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, can't it be okay?" Xiong Peng suddenly changed color when he heard this and quickly raised his hand to surrender.

The two were talking when they suddenly heard someone chuckling from a distance: "Haha, who dares to bully my little wife Xiong Fang?"

When the two of them turned their heads and looked, they saw a handsome young man in a neat and elegant casual outfit walking slowly along the path, with a bright smile on his handsome face.

When the two saw this person, their eyes lit up. Xiong Fang cheered even more and then went up. When they approached, they jumped gently and hugged the person's neck, hanging it on it like a koala, and refused to come down.

"Brother Ayu, I thought you forgot me and would never come again." Xiong Fang said as she curled her mouth, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her big eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu was both happy and distressed. He reached out and shaved his hand and gently scraped Xiong Fang's cute nose, and chuckled softly: "Silly girl, it's only been a day or two. How could Brother Ayu forget my cute little wife? Brother Ayu will never forget my good little wife, forever!"

"Really?"

"real!"

Seeing that he was serious, Xiong Fang burst into tears and laughed.

Xiong Peng was also very happy to see Lu Ziyu coming back safely, but the way the men expressed were much simpler. He just looked at each other and laughed, and then punched each other's chest, and then burst into laughter.

There is no greeting, and there is no need to greet each other. Just when you look at each other and smile, all languages ​​can be omitted. This is the feelings of brotherhood.

In this kind of feeling, even Xiong Fang was a little infected. She took Lu Ziyu's hand and smiled generously: "Let's go, grandpa is still waiting for you to drink."

......

The wines in Panasonic Village are not famous wines, they are brewed by farmers themselves. Although the degree is not high, they are very mellow and intoxicating.

After drinking a large, thick porcelain bowl, and after drinking more than a dozen bowls of wine, even Lu Ziyu didn't feel a little drunk.

Although it is still early winter, the people of the Panasonic Village have become accustomed to raising braziers in the house. Everyone is sitting around the brazier. The warm charcoal fire and the slightly drunkenness make everyone's face flush. Especially Xiong Fang, the little girl's face is like a ripe apple in autumn, red and adorable, interspersed among the three big men, and they often fill their empty wine bowls.

Lu Ziyu drank wine and told everyone about the recent experience of the Canglang group. He did not hide anything except some worrying plots.

After the little girl poured the three of them full of wine, she snuggled beside him, with a proud expression on her face but a little worried. Her cute little hands tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if Lu Ziyu would suddenly disappear if she accidentally did not.

However, Xiong Peng was sometimes excited and sometimes angry, cursing the traitor and shouting that he would kill the enemy with Lu Ziyu.

The old man Xiong Li did not say anything from beginning to end. Only when talking about the various collusion between the Dragon Family and Japanese ninjas, the old man's beard like a steel needle could not help but tremble violently, showing his inner anger. After Lu Ziyu finished speaking, the old man pondered for a moment, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, and then said to Lu Ziyu: "Boy, you can rest early tonight, and I will officially teach you martial arts from tomorrow."

.........

In the Xiong family, in the old man's study, the old man Xiong Li stood quietly in front of a photo, with his expression changing on his face.

The photo is a family photo. The old man in the photo is much younger and more powerful than now. He is wearing a straight military uniform. You can tell at a glance that he is a general who can fight. Behind him is a young couple. The man is 80% similar to the old man. The woman also looks heroic and heroic. Both of them are also in military uniforms. The woman is holding a young boy of seven or eight years old. A little girl about three years old sits on the man's neck. The family's face is filled with a happy and peaceful smile.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes slightly, and murmured, "Do you still want to deal with my grandson-in-law? Humph, it seems that my old bear has been too quiet over the years."

After saying that, he raised his right hand slightly. On the knife stand three meters away next to him, a sword that was originally hidden in the sheath suddenly seemed to have some sense. There was a rustling sound, and then a clang sounded out of the sheath like a silver dragon and fell straight into the old man's hand.

If a master saw this scene, he would definitely recognize that the old man's ordinary behavior was a symbol of the peak of the True Qi Realm - "Defying things from the air".

......

At the same time, in another room of the Xiong family, the little girl Xiong Fang and Lu Ziyu were also looking at the same photo. However, the scenery here was much more dazzling. The little girl snuggled gently in Lu Ziyu's arms. Her soft body and the fragrance of her virginity made Lu Ziyu's brain, which was already a little drunk, feel more and more drunk. She couldn't help but move her index finger. However, he still resisted the impulse and just quietly hugged the little girl's slightly fat shoulders. He listened to the little girl pointing to the photo to introduce her parents in her memory to him. This feeling made Lu Ziyu feel warm, but he couldn't help but feel sad.

"This is my father, he is a soldier like his grandfather. I heard from my grandfather that his father and mother are the best soldiers, but they were on a mission... At that time, I was just 4 years old. Now if I don't look at the photos, I can no longer remember their appearance. I only remember that when I was a child, my father always liked to carry me on his shoulders and run wildly in the yard. Every time I dreamed, I could always hear his laughter, but I couldn't see his appearance."

Speaking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in the little girl's big dark eyes, but she showed a bright smile in an instant. She tilted her head and looked at Lu Ziyu and said, "But I'm not sad, because I know they must want me to live happily, let alone, I have grandpa and brother, and now, I have brother Ayu."

"Brother Ayu, do you think so?"

The little girl's expression made Lu Ziyu hurt hard. She reached out and gently scrutinized Liu Hai in front of Xiong Fang's forehead. She kissed her smooth forehead gently, and smiled and said, "Yes, so my good wife must be happy and happy."

"Well, Brother Ayu, can you tell me about my uncle and aunt? You said, if they see me, will they like me?"

"Yes, they will definitely like you. My good wife is so cute, who can't like it?" Lu Ziyu hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly and said softly, but a tear fell quietly in the place where Xiong Fang didn't see it.

"It's a pity that they can't see..."

Although Xiong Fang did not see the tears, she seemed to notice the sadness in his heart. She did not say a word, but just curled up in his arms like a cat, her two lotus root-like arms tightly wrapped around his majestic waist, listening to his heartbeat, and breathing gently.

That night, the two lovers snuggled together, but there was no evil thought in each other's hearts, but it was so beautiful.

......

"The first step for martial artists to practice is to temper themselves through a lot of physical exercise, so that the practitioners can be strong in essence, bones, abundant in qi and blood, and then produce internal energy. Once internal energy is produced, the warrior's attack power has left the scope of ordinary people. In combination with some internal martial arts, it is difficult for ordinary hot weapons to threaten them. This is what is commonly called internal energy warriors. Ayu, you should be at this level now."

Xiong Li nodded when he saw Lu Ziyu and then said, "But when human power is finally exhausted, internal strength still comes from its own strength. Therefore, once it reaches a certain strength, it cannot go further. As for the limit, it varies from person to person. For example, your qualifications are good, so your limit strength is higher than that of ordinary people. Therefore, although you are both an expert in internal strength, ordinary people are not your opponent."

"But this is only for internal martial artists. Once they encounter a master of True Qi Realm, even the worst True Qi Realm warrior will be more than twice as strong as you."

"Because the essential difference between the internal martial artist and the True Qi realm master is that the energy used by the two is already very different."

Xiong Li said this and picked a red leaf that had not yet fallen. His wrist trembled slightly, and the red leaf suddenly turned into a red light and penetrated into a big rock more than ten meters away. It felt like it was cutting a tofu with a quick knife, and even the sound was very slight.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but shine brightly, and he was excited to jump around in his heart. At the same time, he secretly thanked that he had never encountered a master in the True Qi Realm before. However, he immediately thought that even a master in the True Qi Realm, Grandpa Xiang Xiong was not afraid of being so powerful, otherwise this was no longer twice as strong as himself, but ten times twenty times stronger, or even stronger. Then he asked again: "Grandpa, you just said that the power of an internal martial artist comes from himself, so isn't the power of this True Qi Realm master comes from himself?"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Li nodded in praise and said, "That's right, this master of the True Qi Realm no longer converts his own qi and blood into power. Otherwise, no matter how much food you eat, you will not be able to generate such huge energy. Moreover, even if you can generate such a great explosive power, you can only smash the rocks at most, but you cannot let the red leaves cut into the rocks without any damage."
Chapter completed!