Fight!

At this time, the ruthlessness in Zhou Qinchuan's bones was aroused.

He has been competing with all kinds of invisible diseases since he was a child. His temperament was extremely tenacious and able to live to adulthood was not only favored by God, but also the result of his own perseverance and trying every means to fight the disease.

In order to strengthen his physique, Zhou Qinchuan had to find ways to torture himself. He had tried many exercise tricks.

A person who is not sympathetic to himself will naturally have no lack of ruthlessness in his temperament.

However, after verifying it one by one, the only effective and harmless exercise for him was walking.

First, walk slowly, then walk quickly. When the breath is unstable, return to slow walking, which is to be considered as alternately moving fast and slow walking.

This is a set of effective training methods that Zhou Qinchuan found in elementary school. After gritting his teeth and persisting for more than half a year, he achieved initial results.

I have less chest tightness and panic, and I have farther away, and my legs have become stronger.

Many years later, this method coincided with the advice of a foreign expert, and Zhou Qinchuan was a little proud.

Relying on persistent exercise, there are also various unilateral prescriptions, folk remedies and dietary therapy recipes that parents constantly find.

Not only did Zhou Qinchuan not die halfway, he also developed into a young man who was 1.75 meters tall.

This height is not as good as it is, but at least it is not disabled.

After stuttering through elementary school, middle school, and even getting into college, it was a surprise to Zhou Qinchuan himself and his parents.

After entering university, I have never slacked off on foot exercises.

This is why I have such a mountain climbing trip under the premise of being able to do it.

This mountain can be seen on campus, not far from their school, and not even higher. Perhaps ordinary people have no interest in climbing.

However, it is still a big challenge for Zhou Qinchuan.

But since he decided to climb the mountain, he made up his mind that even if he had climbed, he would climb to the top of the mountain as long as his physical condition allowed.

A person who can be sympathetic to his own body and practice hard will not be afraid of retreating when threats that concern the safety of his life.

It is better to live standing than to die on your knees, just to fight with these two wolves to death, than to sit and wait for death!

"Roar..." The hungry wolf like a husky growled, and with force on his hind legs, he pushed out two small holes on the ground, rushed towards Zhou Qinchuan, and his sharp teeth with blood stains were straight at his neck.

Zhou Qinchuan had no choice but to avoid it, holding the mentality of not letting the beast live even if he died. He raised the hiking pole in front of his left hand and assisted it with his right hand, aiming the tip of the pole at the wolf kiss.

As long as it moves forward for a while, it can use the hiking pole as a weapon to stab it into the wild wolf's mouth.

There is only one opportunity, it is fleeting, and you must succeed. Zhou Qinchuan encouraged himself and took a deep breath.

I hope this hiking pole is durable and can support it in the wolf's mouth for a while, so that the beast can also see blood. Zhou Qinchuan prayed secretly.

It's approaching, ready to attack!

Seeing the wolf's head approaching, Zhou Qinchuan carried the hiking pole to aim, and was about to exert force.

A light flashed in the evil wolf's eyes, as if he could see Zhou Qinchuan's intention. Although his body, which had already jumped in the air, could no longer make any major moves, the wolf's head twisted slightly and avoided the direction pointed by the tip of the hiking pole.

Seeing that the attack failed, Zhou Qinchuan hurriedly adjusted his left hand and intended to attack again, but the best time had passed. God knew if he could hit it, and how much power it would be after hit it.

No matter what, even if the hiking poles cannot be achieved, he would teach the beast a lesson with his hands or even his teeth. Zhou Qinchuan made a secret decision.

It’s just that ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.

This wolf has been in the wild for many years, and its reaction speed and movements are far from comparable to the diseased seedlings Zhou Qinchuan.

The tip of the stick barely rubbed the fur between its neck, and its body had already swept towards Zhou Qinchuan. The stench in its mouth hit its nose and its fangs flashed with cold light.

At this moment, Zhou Qinchuan was still holding a hiking pole in both hands, so he had no time to withdraw the pole and return to defense, so he could teach the wild wolf a lesson.

Is it really like the proverb in the late Northern Song Dynasty that you have a mace, and I have a spirit cap, and use your big and good head to attack the wolf teeth?

To be honest, Zhou Qinchuan was a little desperate at this time. He didn't expect that he was not dead because of a heart disease that had been like a shadow since childhood, but was buried in the belly of a wolf, and ended up dead without a complete corpse. He was really unwilling to accept it.

Zhou Qinchuan was unwilling to just keep his eyes shut and acted in vain.

He raised his left hand upwards and pressed his right hand downwards, intending to use the tip of his staff to cause damage to the wolves' chest and abdomen. Until this moment, he was still unwilling to give up.

At this moment, a small mosquito-like black dot broke into the corner of the left eye. Before Zhou Qinchuan noticed its existence, it suddenly magnified exponentially.

It turned into a black shadow and pierced into the evil wolf's neck. The huge kinetic energy flew out with the wolf's body.

The breath of death is gone.

It was not until the crisis was resolved that Zhou Qinchuan felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and then he thought in a daze that when the crisis just now, there seemed to be a "clang" sound.

"Bang!" The sound of the wolf's body hitting the ground heavily awakened the somewhat confused Zhou Qinchuan.

He turned his head and looked carefully, and saw a piece of objects standing horizontally between the wolf's neck, one left and one right.

There was a sharp blade that broke the wolf's neck into a hole, and the blood smelled smelly and flowed out.

The other end is decorated with white feathers, and the blood is stained with a few enchanting redness.

If you don't admit your mistake, this... should be just an arrow.

"Da...Dada" the sound of horse hooves suddenly went from far to near, and a tall yellow-brown horse appeared in front of Zhou Qinchuan.

"Why, why don't you even bring a self-defense weapon when you are alone in the wilderness?" someone asked immediately, "Although this place is close to people, there are still wild animals. The prefecture and county have already issued notices, why are you so careless?"

"Ah?" Zhou Qinchuan put a shed in his hand covering his eyes. The man came from the west, and the sun shone out from behind him, just shining on Zhou Qinchuan's face, which made him unable to open his eyes for a moment.

After his eyes got used to the light, he was shocked by the person in front of him and could not speak for a moment.

I saw this man wearing a black high hat with a narrow bottom and wide top. His green clothes were full of long sleeves. He only had two wrist guards tied up at the cuffs. He had black boots holding a bow in his left hand, and was looking at Zhou Qinchuan with a bright look, waiting for his answer.

It was a long time later that Zhou Qinchuan learned that the black high hat was called a square flat scarf, a long gown was called a straight embellishment, commonly known as Taoist robe, and shoes were called soap leather boots. This outfit was a common clothing for men with some identity at that time when they were traveling.

As for the two wrist guards added to the cuffs, they are called arrow sleeves, which are temporarily added to avoid being inconvenient to move when the sleeves are too big.

He didn't understand these things now, and his eyes were straightened by the man's ancient costume.

Without having to watch around, Zhou Qinchuan knew that without a camera, he must have entered a certain film and television base. He measured it with his own feet along the way, and he was still very clear about what was around him.

As for Hanfu enthusiasts, he also denied it.

The person in front of him, his forehead, eyebrows and corners of his eyes, wrinkles like knives, the short beards under his jaw and the temples outside his hat are all gray. In terms of age, he should be more than aware of his destiny.

At this age, you can't do the kind of behavior that you can give up and visit.

Did you really travel through time? Zhou Qinchuan's mind was down.

Although he had just been struck by lightning, he complained in his heart that this was the opportunity and welfare of the time traveler, and he was curious about whether his body had been transformed, but he didn't really believe in such bizarre things in his heart.

But now an old man in ancient costume sat alive and appeared in front of him immediately, and said something unintentional, making it difficult for him not to think about it in this regard.

I think of the sudden fog and lightning strike, and the sudden change of places, the lush trees, and the wild wolves that I regarded as the wild wolves of the Hakka, all of this seemed to prove that I had really traveled through time.

This huge impact made Zhou Qinchuan unable to react for a moment, and he forgot that the old man was indeed his savior. He asked him what he asked, and was waiting for him to answer.

"Hmm?" Seeing Zhou Qinchuan not answering, his eyes were blurred, his mouth slightly opened, and his face was dumbfounded. The old man frowned slightly. Could this young man be scared to death, or was his mind not clear at all?

The old man sighed in his heart, it was a pity that this child, who had just seen him fighting with a wolf, was very appreciating his unyielding spirit and his belief in never giving up.

Seeing that he was ragged and charred, he was mostly a refugee beggar, and he thought that he could be a talent with this performance, so he gave him a fortune, but he didn't expect that he was a fool.

In addition to the fact that half of Zhou Qinchuan's clothes were destroyed by lightning and a few black holes were added, the road down the mountain was scratched by branches, and several places were broken, and it was already a little tattered.

In addition, I fell a few times along the way without any pain or itch. I was too tired when I took a nap. Zhou Qinchuan didn't care whether it was clean or not, so he just sat on the ground. He didn't care about that little cleanliness obsession.

I rolled and climbed all the way to the foot of the mountain, and was covered in mud and straw slurry.

With his curly hair and dark face, and a stick, he was regarded as a beggar. It was not surprising at all.

"Ah? Oh." Zhou Qinchuan, who was shocked, suddenly woke up and stammered, said, "This...that, big...uncle?"

For a moment, Zhou Qinchuan didn't know what to call the old man, so he could only regard himself as a junior.

Uncle? The old man laughs and crys.

People who are close to each other often call their names and names, and those who are more distant are called official positions, some are called "Zengjian" and some are called "Sima".

The younger generation likes to call the teacher closer, but his incompetent son respectfully calls him "Master Father". The title of "Uncle" is a country name like "Dad".

Of course, people who are very close to each other will call this without being identifiable. For example, his youngest daughter who got it when she was old but died halfway through will sweetly call him "father".

His voice was cowardly and crisp, and he was more favored than his mature, rigid and stubborn son, and his eldest daughter who got married early.

Not only was this young man not very good at using his brain, but he was also a little stuttering, but the call of "uncle" made the old man feel much more relieved.

He rode on the horse and saw farther away. He had long been taken by the pit around him and the chicken strung on the tip of a stick. He was even more suspicious of the boy's identity as a refugee or a beggar. Most of the time, he was short of food in front of him, so he dug a hole to hunt and wanted to get some meat.

I didn't expect the chicken blood to attract the wild wolf, and almost gave my life.

Speaking of this, he was also destined to be with this son. The old man thought to himself that he had just had a sudden rise and found a place by the canal to get off the boat. He wanted to go to Qufu to pay homage to Confucius's mansion. He was so excited that he rode his horse and didn't want to save the young man's life.

"Young man, who is your surname? Home..." The old man asked intently.

Unexpectedly, the rider suddenly broke into his sight, and immediately shouted, "Master, I'm urgently reporting from the capital!", interrupting the old man's words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he came to the old man with one horse and said a few words. The old man changed his expression slightly. He tweeted the reins in his hand and headed the horse. He was about to go in the direction of the way.

Unfortunately, I originally said that after visiting Confucius's mansion, I would go to Tai'an again. Since I passed by Shandong, these two places should be visited by reason and reason. I didn't want to come to Beijing to report that the grassland seemed to have changed, and it seemed that it would not be possible.

There is also this young man, the old man has a little fond of him. He originally planned to take the exam well. As long as he is not a foolish person, he can find a background for him, but time is urgent and it is too late.
To be continued...