Chapter 9 The East Is White
Song Boyu's eyes flashed coldly when he lowered his head for a moment, then raised his head and said, "That's true. You and little sister Yingning will stay at home for the next few days, waiting for me to figure out a way to completely resolve this matter."

Zhou Xiuniang was a little scared and whispered: "Brother, don't take any chances. The worst we can do is apologize to them."

Song Boyu shook his head and continued to clean Su Yingning's wounds. He said solemnly: "Apologizing won't work. Don't worry. I won't take risks and will definitely solve it properly. Of course, Yingning's cooperation is needed."

Ying Ning, who was enduring slight pain and was silent, couldn't help but moan softly when he heard the words, and asked timidly and doubtfully: "Me? What can I do?"

Song Boyu smiled and helped her clean it again. After carefully checking that there was no obvious dirt, he picked up the bag of plant ash and applied it to the wound carefully and evenly.

"This is plant ash. It has anti-virus effect. Don't touch it. Get up in the morning and clean it before applying it again. There is a lot you can do. First slowly tell me what you know about those three bastards!"

Tonight, doomed to sleepless.

Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang felt heavy in their hearts as they listened to Xiao Yingning's childish voice and looked at the hint of haze flashing through her big eyes.

"...In order to make us obedient, they said they were killing the chicken to scare the monkeys...beat the two young brothers who resisted to death, and buried them under the crooked-necked chrysanthemum tree in the yard...

The disabled beggars on Changning Street are all controlled by them, many of whom are not disabled in the first place.They said I was good-looking and they wanted to keep it when I grow up and sell it to make money...

Me, I was originally from Yunlong County. My mother said she would take me to find my father and live a good life. However, not long after I arrived here, my mother was hit by a carriage and died soon after.

By the way, those three bad guys took away the jade ring my father left for my mother..."

Zhou Xiuniang listened quietly, with infinite sympathy in her heart. She hugged Su Yingning and said softly: "From now on, I am your sister and he is your brother. You don't have to worry about being beaten or scolded anymore."

Song Boyu smiled and comforted him: "Ying Ning, you can rest assured and live here for now. I won't let those three villains go. If there are conditions in the future, we will definitely help you find your biological father."

Su Yingning felt a warmth and nodded obediently.

She was still a little afraid of Song Boyu, hugged Zhou Xiuniang tightly, and planned to get closer to this beautiful and gentle sister: "Sister, I want to sleep with you."

Late at night, Song Boyu finally fell asleep after tossing and turning. After entering the dreamland, he thought about it and decided to choose Xun Xueya's dreamland.

"Before we act, we need to do some preparations! Xun Xueya is good at a dagger fighting method, which is just right for me."

Song Boyu had already planned to use thunderbolt methods, but before that, he still needed to hone his skills, especially the assassination method.

Xun Xueya was chosen because his historical scene was that of Fucheng a few years ago, just within reach of Changning Street.

Although there have been some changes in the past few years, it is generally the same. Simulating an assassination in the same scene will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Three days in the dream and three hours in reality passed quickly.

Song Boyu opened his eyes in the darkness and walked out of the door quietly. The moon was sparse, there were faint cicadas chirping, and there were many shadows of trees in the yard.

He found a corner and sat cross-legged, adjusting his breathing, and prepared to start practicing Jingzhuang Kung Fu.

"The seven soul-chasing postures I just learned are actually more suitable for a one-and-a-half-foot-long dagger instead of this seven-eight-inch-long dagger.

However, it is enough to deal with those three scum. Wait a few more days, make some disguises, and get rid of these three evils from Changning Street. "

The Seven Soul Chasing Styles may sound like a good name, but in fact they are just a pretty good dagger fighting method, not considered superior kung fu.

Compared with the "Golden Yan Kung", a light-weight kung fu he currently masters, and the "White Rainbow Ghost Hand", a unique fighting skill, there is still a gap between the two superior kung fu.

But if you master more kung fu, you will have more changes and ways to deal with it, especially if he is preparing to assassinate in secret.

"On the surface, I can pretend to be an internal practitioner who only knows Tongzi Kung Fu, but at night, it's completely different!"

Song Boyu roughly finalized his future thoughts in his mind, and slowly relaxed his mind and soul. Small flesh worms appeared on the skin of his body, crackling all over his body, mobilizing his muscles and bones, breeding and guiding the vitality to travel into the internal organs.

In the state of inner vision, the reunited and undissipated essence was smaller than yesterday. Song Boyu had long been mentally prepared to continuously breed and transport the life essence.

Because of the full field of vision support of the inner vision state and the experience summarized in the dream, he was very efficient, and the traveling essence quickly grew in size. After the work was completed, the essence mass changed from soybean grains to peanut grains.

"Dream World only consumes a very small level. After I practiced the Silent Stake Kung Fu, my gains far outweighed my losses.

It's already dawn, so I might as well buy more meat. Improving food can improve the efficiency of practice.My current physical condition, according to the estimation in the dream, is that if I eat well, I can practice practice anytime and anywhere. "

Song Boyu stood up and saw that Dongfang's belly was white. He simply went back to the room, took out two hundred coins from where Xiu Niang had hidden her money, and walked straight to the vegetable market.

Before the sun officially peeked out, Xiu Niang had already woken up. She gently took away Ying Ning's hand holding her, and listened to Ying Ning's confused words: "Mother, mother..."

"Hey……"

Xiu Niang sighed, got up and covered Ying Ning with the quilt. She quickly changed into her Gebulu skirt and tied her hair. With bright eyes like a strange beast guarding a treasure, she quietly opened the bricks where the money was hidden.

The moment she took out the purse, she felt something was wrong with the weight and was startled: "Is there a thief?"

She looked at Song Boyu's floor again and found that he was long gone. She sighed: "My brother should have taken it away."

After putting the money away, he went to the well to fetch water. He happened to see Song Boyu walking in with a grin on his face, carrying a fan of pork butt meat in his left hand, several bundles of cabbage in his right hand, and a large bag of flour on his back.

"Brother, why did you buy so many!"

Zhou Xiuniang couldn't help but exclaim, she couldn't stand firm and almost kicked over the bucket.

"Haha, be careful. After making money, shouldn't you improve your life? And if I eat more meat, I can improve my martial arts practice! I'll borrow the kitchen at my husband's house later."

Song Boyu took a stride and appeared directly behind Xiuniang, leaned on his shoulder to stabilize her, and said with a smile.

Xiu Niang stood firm, carrying the bucket with some difficulty, and walked back to her room with Song Boyu.

Seeing this, Song Boyu held the pork and cabbage in one hand, leaving the other hand free to directly carry water, walking as fast as flying.

Xiu Niang said with envy and affirmation: "Practice in martial arts is indeed useful. My brother is much stronger. I also want to be stronger!"

She thought: That way, I can starch and mend clothes faster and make more money.

Hearing the interesting thing, Song Boyu's heart moved. The book "Ji Yin Yi Qigong" is actually more suitable for women to practice, and it is a superior internal practice method. However, he needs to make more money to solve the problem of the two people's appetite increasing after practicing martial arts. question.

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