On the night when he learned about the family secret treasure, Sun Yixie told Huang Dong all the "secrets that he had just learned".

Huang Donglai couldn't help but sigh that Brother Sun was lucky and said that there would be adventures.

At the same time, the two old fried dough sticks quickly realized... Assuming that Chen Youran really had some plans for the Sun family, his goal would undoubtedly be these three secret treasures.

At this point, in their minds, they have imagined Chen Youran as a complete bad guy and have become 120% wary of him.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, among all the young people who attended the Young Heroes Club, they were the only ones who were guarding against the organizers from the beginning...

Although their only basis is their dark thought of "savoring everyone's belly with a villain's heart", although they don't know that Chen Youran's true ambition is far more than greed for the treasures of the Sun family... But I have to say that they did it right.

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In the days that followed, Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai both stayed away and devoted themselves to practicing martial arts. They wanted to seize the time in less than two months to prepare for the upcoming young heroes.

Needless to say, Huang Dong is from, he has a good foundation in martial arts, and practicing qigong has always been his daily life.

But it is indeed rare for Sun Yixi to be able to practice martial arts seriously.

During the first seven days, Sun Yixie ran to the secret room every day. According to what his father said, he opened the sarcophagus, moved the first stone slab out, and followed the contents of the above (his father had translated the above words for him, and he also recognized them based on the simplified Chinese character). He meditated and adjusted his breathing. After practicing, he put the sarcophagus back to its original place and closed the sarcophagus again.

This practice process was also passed down by our ancestors, because moving the stone slabs in and out every day is also a kind of exercise; with the improvement of martial arts, the number of stone slabs that need to be moved every day will increase, which is also a good idea.

However, after seven days, Sun Yixie found a way to be lazy - he secretly copied the contents on the first stone slab in simplified Chinese words, and then stopped going to the secret room from the eighth day and practiced in his room directly.

Mr. Sun thought that his son had memorized the contents of the stone slab after seven days, so he did not have any doubts.

On this day, Sun Yixie felt that he had been practicing for two weeks and was not "invincible". He was very surprised, so he gave Huang Dong a handwritten simplified Chinese version of his unique skills to see and asked him if the method he practiced was wrong?

Huang Donglai studied it and found that this "turning the world" is really a very clever internal skill. The luck method recorded here is completely opposite to what he knows about most of the orthodox internal skill mental methods.

In other words, people like Huang Donglai who already have internal skills cannot practice even if they get this "turning the world". If they practice hard, they will only rush backwards and get into evil spirits; only people like Sun Yixie who do not know martial arts can start from scratch.

Of course, Brother Sun has not improved after practicing for fifteen days, and it is not that he did anything wrong, but because his time has not yet arrived.

No matter how good the internal skills are, it is impossible for people to open up the meridians and train internal energy in more than ten days. Sun Yixiu didn't understand anything, so he would ask such a question.

Huang Donglai had no choice but to explain to him the basic concepts of various martial arts and let him continue to practice hard, but he didn't know how much Sun Yixie had listened to.

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The days just pass by day.

In a blink of an eye, it is late summer and early autumn.

During these fifty days, Sun Yixie had not finished practicing "turning the world", but because he was in a hurry, on the 25th day, he secretly brought Huang Donglai into the secret room and asked him to help him copy all the things on the twenty stone slabs in simplified Chinese.

After that, while practicing basic internal skills, Sun Yixie jumped directly to see the various moves behind.

Seeing that the day of leaving for Luoyang was coming, Sun Yixie simply ordered all the pages of the book that Huang Donglai copied for him, and he made a "secret book" and prepared to take it with him. Anyway, no one can understand these things in this world except him and Huang Donglai. In addition, the paper and ink of this "secret book" are still very new. Even if they are picked up by outsiders, no one can think of this as a peerless martial art, so he is not afraid of losing it.

During these days, while Huang Donglai was guiding Brother Sun's various martial arts foundations, he also reviewed all of them. Not to mention... it works very well. His current martial arts cultivation is more diligent than when he first came to Hangzhou, which is considered to have broken through a bottleneck.

In addition, he also sent a reply to the letters sent back to the Huang family through Feige Gang. The head of the Huang family also sent the invitation letters of the Young Heroes Association who sent the Zhengyi Gate to Sichuan. In the letter, he instructed Huang Donglai to take good care of the nephew of the Sun family and to make a sigh of relief for the Huang family at the conference.

In this way, the two of them were ready for the first time and were about to set off today.

Unexpectedly... On the day of departure, an unexpected situation happened again - Huang Donglai never expected that Sun Yixie would buy the wrong ticket to Luoyang.

Here we need to briefly introduce the traffic and communication conditions of Dazhong.

First of all, communications and logistics generally follow official channels, which is the so-called "post delivery". In Daji, as long as the county is slightly larger, there will be posts, which basically cover the whole country. People who want to send letters and items can go to posts. Of course, there are restrictions on the weight and size of items. If you want to transport a large truck of goods, then you should think of a solution yourself. The official does not have the resources to allocate you. Even if there is one, the price offered is much more expensive than hiring a car or a person yourself.

The "Fei Ge Gang" mentioned above is a means of communication that only people from the world and wealthy and powerful people can use. Ordinary people will not receive them at all.

Besides, whether it is driving a carriage, riding a horse, or walking, walking on the official road is naturally the safest choice; the official road is wide and the road conditions are relatively good, and there is an inn every few dozen miles along the way. There are two types of post stations: "official post" and "minister post". The former only accepts civil servants from the court, while the latter is open to ordinary people. Of course, no matter which one is opened by the government, you will naturally have to make money for the official road, unless you travel hundreds of miles a day, you can go to the town to stay in inns every day, or be willing to sleep on the streets.

In addition to traveling by yourself, there is another option, which is to take the "High-speed Railway Gang" bus.

Although this so-called "high-speed rail gang" is nominally a gang in the world, everyone knows that the government is operating behind it.

Each of their gang leaders has the surname Gao Ming Tie. It is better to say that this is a name that is bound to the position. Their gang never gets involved in any disputes in the martial arts world, so no one knows the appearance of this gang leader. In fact, it doesn't make sense to know... because this is a person who can be replaced at any time.

The only business of the high-speed rail gang is "manned transportation". They will allocate drivers and vehicles of various specifications to pick up and drop off passengers from all over the country.

Whether you are a figure in the martial arts world, an ordinary person, or a child of officials who are full and want to experience life, you can take their car as long as you buy a "ticket".

For many people who want to join relatives and friends, or seek mountains to become disciples, buying horses and hiring cars is expensive and difficult to deal with, walking is too slow, and staying on the road for a long time is even more costly, so the high-speed rail gang's bus has become a good choice.

This time, Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie originally planned to buy a "high-speed rail ticket" to go directly to Luoyang, so that they could be more relaxed on the way; from one station to the next station, they didn't have to recognize their own way, nor did they have to hire another coachman to spend money to change horses every time (for this kind of long-distance trip, the hired coachman generally does not follow the employer to travel several provinces, and the same horse cannot pull the cart at the same speed every day and run so far, so they usually have to change coachman and horses several times for this kind of trip, and they have to bargain with local horse dealers every time). As long as they follow the high-speed rail gang's cart, they don't have to worry about these trivial matters.

As a local from Hangzhou, Sun Yixie must be the one who buys train tickets. It just so happened that Sun Yixie practices at home every day recently and wants to go out to have a breath. So, three days before they set off, Sun Yixie took a long time to buy train tickets at the local high-speed rail branch. When he came back, he also said to Huang Dong: "I've done it all! Don't worry!"

Huang Donglai didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that there would be any mistakes for buying a ticket?

So, today, the day they set off, something happened.

The two of them carried a baggage on their backs. Sun Yixie also held a trident in her hand and came to the place where she left with great interest. Then, as soon as Sun Yixie showed the ticket, the person told him: "You bought it wrong. This is a ticket from Luoyang to Hangzhou."

Sun Yixie was unhappy at the time: "Damn, is there any difference between Luoyang and Hangzhou and Luoyang? The price should be the same. Isn't it over if you let us go up?"

The person who was in charge of receiving them from the high-speed rail gang was also happy: "Then it is no difference between walking here from home and walking here from here, or you can go back."

When Sun Yixi heard this, she was so angry that she picked up the trident and showed off her look: "Mom! What's your attitude? Also, why didn't you remind me when I bought the ticket? The person who sold the tickets never thought about why I was in Hangzhou and wanted to buy tickets from Luoyang to Hangzhou?"

"I think about it... For example, if you have a friend living in Luoyang, you want to invite him to come to Hangzhou to sit, so you buy a ticket, put it in a letter, and send it to him. Is this reasonable?" The high-speed rail helper replied.

"Uh..." Sun Yixiu was speechless.

"Besides, young man, you are such a big and thick person." The man refused to give in and continued to smile, "If a child comes to buy tickets and this happens, the person who sells tickets here may remind us that if you come to buy like this, we must think you have thought about it."

"I..." Although Sun Yixie wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, the other party made too reasonable. In addition, there were many people waiting to leave watching him, which made it more and more difficult for him to step down.

"Okay, okay... Brother Sun, okay, give me some face." In the end, Huang Donglai stepped forward and gave Brother Sun a step, preventing him from further insulting himself.

Unfortunately, although Huang Donglai had a good deal with the people from the High-speed Railway Gang after he came, they still couldn't get on the bus because the seats were indeed sold out. The next bus to Luoyang would have to wait seven days before it was available. At that time, it might not be possible to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival conference when they set off again.

Helplessly, the two had to buy a ticket temporarily and got on a car to Xuancheng, thinking that they would make trouble when they arrived in Xuancheng.

Along the way, Huang Donglai naturally couldn't help but complain about Sun Yixi's "reverse high-speed rail" behavior. Sun Yixi continued to argue and blamed the people of the high-speed rail gang.

The other passengers in the car endured silently under their mental pollution, and did not dare to shut up. After all, one of them was holding something that looked like a large fork, and it looked quite manic. It would be so unlucky if he got the fork.

In this way, the carriage continued to move forward, and at noon, after a brief pause at an inn, it soon set off again.

When the time came, the car was walking on the road, and suddenly...

"Oh, Brother Sun, I suddenly have a stomachache, what should I do?" Huang Dong's stomach is not very good from the young, and he often has to relieve his big hands more than three times a day. Now he feels like he is coming again.

"What can I do?" Sun Yixie said disgustedly, but then turned around and moved to the front of the car and talked to the handlebar. After a while, he turned back and said, "The person who drove the car said that time was fine. You can't stop at will, otherwise it would be too late to enter the city. Everyone in this car would have to close the city gate. He would not be able to bear this responsibility."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "How long will it take to get to the next station?" Huang Donglai asked again.

"It's still early." Sun Yixie said, "He said that if you really can't help it, you'll jump out of the car and go to the woods on the side of the road to solve the problem quickly, and then find a way to catch up with it."

Huang Donglai was really anxious. He thought for a while: "It's okay... Anyway, I have good light skills and should be able to catch up, but Brother Sun, are you okay?"

"Ha?" Sun Yixie was stunned, "What's the matter with me? Why should I accompany you?"

"Please help me get the wind." Huang Donglai said, "What if I get halfway through Jie Daoer's sneak attack and kill him?"

"Then you go and die!" Sun Yixi's voice became sharp when he replied.

This kind of conversation is similar to junior high school students... no, it is a conversation that only occurs when primary school students invite each other to go to the toilet, and there is no sense of incongruity when they speak it between them.

"Damn! Are you brothers? In one sentence!" Huang Donglai urged, "Hurry up, I can't help it."

"Okay, okay." Sun Yixiu saw that many people in the same car were already looking at them and laughing. He felt that it was embarrassing to stay here alone, so he picked up the trident placed horizontally on the ground and stood up, "I'll go with you..."

The high-speed rail carriage is specially designed to pull passengers. The carriage is narrow, long and wide, and is pulled by four horses. The speed is not very fast. According to the current concept, it is probably 20 kilometers per hour, so it is not difficult to get off the bus even while driving.

Soon, Huang and Sun jumped out of the car one after another. As soon as they landed on the ground, Huang Donglai ran away and headed straight to the woods on the side of the road. While running, they were already untiing their pants.

Sun Yixi looked at the other person's back and laughed loudly, carrying the trident and followed leisurely. Seeing Brother Huang's embarrassing look, he suddenly felt that his previous humiliation had been much lessened.

It was said that it was a wind, but Sun Yixie didn't stand very close. One reason was that there was no need, and the other reason was that even though he stood a few feet away, he felt that he could smell the odor because of his psychological effect.

Just as he was waiting for Huang Dong to finish his business, suddenly, a figure staggered out of the forest on the other side of the road and fell to the ground; perhaps because she was exhausted from running, she didn't even hum after falling, but just crawled on the ground and gasped for difficulty.

Sun Yixiu glanced carefully and found that he was a woman. She looked around twenty years old and dressed as a village girl. She couldn't say that she was so handsome, but she was also quite beautiful.

Just as Sun Yixie was hesitating whether to go up and help her, unexpectedly, a few seconds later, two figures chased out from the woods behind the village girl. This time... two men holding steel knives and wearing blue and black pants came out.

"Hmph...I'll let you run!" One of them saw the village girl falling to the ground and immediately showed a hideous smile. He walked forward in two steps, reaching out to pull the woman's hair.

"Slow down!" At this moment, Sun Yixie had already crossed from the other side of the road and rushed here.

But when he saw him standing upright with a trident in his hand, he shouted angrily, his appearance was quite majestic.

"Broad day, bright world, what do you want to do to a weak woman?" Sun Yixie deliberately raised his voice, mainly to let Huang Donglai in the distance hear it. Even if Huang Donglai didn't hear it, if anyone passing by heard it, he would have more confidence.

"Huh?" The two men holding steel knives were just ordinary minions. It was a bit vain when Sun Yixie drank this.

When the two looked up, they saw a young man with seventeen or eighteen years old, four eyebrows and strange weapons. Their first reaction was... this kid was definitely not an ordinary person.

Anyone with some experience in the world understands that people who use rare Qimen weapons are basically impossible to have poor kung fu.

This is just like learning basketball to practice from the most basic dribbling and passing. When learning weapons, you usually start with common knives, guns, sticks, etc. Only when you have a good foundation can you change those special weapons.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." After a brief stalemate, one of the minions spoke a standard line full of minions, "You are afraid that you can't afford to offend our 'Zoumazhai' people."

"Zoumazhai?" Sun Yixie repeated the three words he had heard for the first time and sneered, "Ha... bandits aren't they?"

At this moment, he had already seen from the expressions of the two people opposite that the other party was a little weak, so he began to bluff.
Chapter completed!