Invincible little uncle

Chapter 232 3. Broken arm after three days

Xia Guang stopped and looked at the two players who were playing chess.

The maids on the side lowered their heads and held back their smiles. They just liked to see this dude being taught a lesson.

After all, the strength and potential of Huang Pu's side are there, and although this is a young master, he is out of shit luck.

"come over."

Huangpu Fangjian frowned, as if he was a little annoyed that Xia Guang didn't react immediately, so he emphasized his tone, and the beauty was beside him, and this kind of annoyance was even more.

"Brother Fang, no matter what you ask him to do, he is not from the same world."

Murong Xueyun said calmly, and the white piece he was holding fell on the chessboard with a "slap", "You are in danger."

Only then did Huang Pu's side look back at the situation, and praised: "A wonderful hand."

Then he waved his hand again, and shouted to Xia Guang who was passing by: "Don't come here, go do your own business. Put yourself in a position, think about it, you are not young, since you don't have the talent to learn martial arts, Just go to manage the family business earlier, don't lose the face of my Huangpu family. Dad dotes on you, but as an older brother, I need to remind you a little bit."

He is obviously younger than Xia Guang, but this brother doesn't panic at all.

Come and go as soon as you call, Huang Pu feels that he has the capital to be proud of.

"I'm here to say goodbye."

Xia Guang was neither sullen nor angry, his voice was calm, and he didn't explain after that, he turned and walked deeper into the family.

farewell?

Huangpu Fang was stunned, but Murong Xue let out a chuckle, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fang, don't you know? He just likes to say such inexplicable things, you see he is reluctant to say goodbye, I'm afraid it won't happen again Using words like that to get my attention. This guy is boring."

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes shook his head.

In front of the old house.

The man with his hands clasped behind his back stood with his arms behind his back.

"Where's the Patriarch?" Xia Guang who came over asked.

"The head of the family is in retreat. Before the retreat, the note said that if Mr. Guang is short of money, he can go to the account room." The man's name is Zhao Xiong, a third-rank warrior, and he is the head of the family's confidant. Really upright, a master with a name and a surname.

"When the Patriarch comes out, please tell him that I want to go out for training. The shortest is three months, and the delay is a year. I will definitely come back." Xia Guang said.

Zhao Xiong was taken aback, "I can't be the master of this matter, it's better to wait for the master to come out, and the young master will go and talk to him."

At this moment, a man wearing a bamboo hat came hurriedly. He looked like a knight-errant whose family was on tour. When he was about to approach, he took off the hat, revealing a scarred face, and said a little excitedly: "Brother Xiong, Miss Xiang has found it!"

Joy flashed in Zhao Xiong's eyes, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

The bamboo hat guest smiled wryly and said: "At the bandits in Wuhu Mountain, Miss Xiang was hijacked along with a caravan for some reason, and it happened to be a high-level patrol officer I knew well. That's why I knew about it. Now, Those bandits also discovered Miss Xiang's identity, and they said they wanted me, Huang Pu, to exchange for a copy of the fourth-grade exercises."

"Will there be a fake?"

"It's a place where you hand over the goods and deliver the goods. You can't do it fakely, and the patrol brother has seen it with his own eyes. It's Miss Xiang. It can't be wrong."

"I'll report this to the Patriarch. This matter is unusual. The bandits in Wuhu Mountain occupy the natural danger, and there are many masters among them. It's really not that easy to deal with." Zhao Xiong frowned.

The two had a hasty conversation.

They mentioned "Miss Xiang", which brought back some memories in Xia Guang.

He turned around and muttered out the name that had intersected with him in the previous world: "Huangpuxiang."

Information about Huang Puxiang in this life was quickly recalled.

According to her seniority, this Huang Puxiang is her younger sister, and she was lost once when she was young, and she was withdrawn and reticent when she came back, but she was extremely beautiful. After she came back, she just liked to study in Langhuan Fudi.

At that time, Langhuan Blessed Land had not been cleaned by the imperial court, so there were still hidden fifth-grade exercises, and there might even be forbidden martial arts.

This younger sister has a photographic memory and strong martial arts theory. When she was practicing at home, she directly pointed out the flaws in the kung fu. Afterwards, the owner and the elders discovered that Huang Puxiang had memorized the entire book of Langhuan Fudi Come down, but also integrated.

This kind of talent is unimaginable.

But this matter is also regarded as the biggest secret of the family, and few people know about it. If Xia Guang hadn't come back from the timeline and had seen this scene before, they would not have understood it.

It's just that he also understands that Huang Puxiang is not the third dream, because according to the original timeline, this girl has no trace of demonization, let alone a ghost.

However, Xia Guang decided to visit Wuhu Mountain.

One is to repay the debt of the previous life.

Secondly, with this one, if his strength rises, no one will be surprised, right?
Yes, since I am an individual, I have to practice step by step.

But this Huang Pu side, Murong Xue is really too unfriendly to herself, right?
But it's still a family, and it's also a woman who was chased by me once.

How about breaking a finger?

After all, Huangpu just hooked that finger at him, expressing contempt, and the other parts of his body were not wrong either.

but
A broken finger seems to make his whole hand unsightly, or an arm?

After all, there are still many heroes with broken arms, so this matter doesn't matter.

Sitting in a dark room, Xia Guang took out a dark thin book from the infinite space in his stomach at some point. The cover contained cumbersome words, which were not symbols that should exist in the world.

He spread it unhurriedly, then took out the Four Treasures of the Study, and began to grind the ink slowly.

In the end, he put down the wolf hair and put it down again. He looked like a refined scholar, and wrote in official script on the notebook: "Three days later, at noon, Huang Pu's side unfortunately went into a lunatic while practicing kung fu and broke his own arm."

The official script was accomplished overnight.

Xia Guang looked at his handwriting and couldn't help nodding his head: "Yes, it seems that calligraphy has improved again."

despair.
There was a soft sound.

A drop of ink above the strokes of the brush landed on the pitch-black book, exactly on the word "one" that "severed an arm".

Xia Guang frowned. The addition of this ink point would affect the whole work. After thinking about it for a while, he casually drew that point into a horizontal line, which became "Self-Cutting Two Arms".

Well, that's fine.

As for Murong Xue.
Well, when I think about it carefully, it seems that I didn't do anything to myself, so let's move on to another day.

Xia Guang gave up for now, opened his mouth and swallowed the dark thin book into his stomach.

After he woke up, he wanted to bid farewell to the Patriarch, but he was still turned away because the Patriarch who suddenly came out of the retreat was holding a secret meeting, and the topic was "Saving Huang Puxiang".

This unpopular young man was not impatient, he stood quietly outside the house with his hands down, waiting for a full three hours, and he waited very seriously.

Because what he was going to do was very serious.

Those things in the belly are things outside of the body after all, how can a man who aspires to become a real warrior rely on them?
Although he can annihilate the world at any time, is this the way a warrior should have thought?
Xia Guang felt deeply ashamed of his thoughts. A pure martial artist only trusts in his own martial arts, but he has not set foot on this path yet.

So, he stood quietly for three hours with his hands down, until the meeting was over, before he stepped forward to tell the Patriarch, who was supposed to be his father, "I need to travel far, and I don't want to live in a dawdly way anymore." ".

But the father with a beautiful beard was in a hurry, obviously he had important things to do, before Xia Guang could speak, he said directly: "Guang'er, the money is not enough, go directly to your fourth uncle in the cashier Take it, as my father has already agreed, within 1000 taels is fine, as my father is really busy now, so don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xia Guang's response, he went directly to the door.

The matter of Huangpuxiang is of great importance, and there must be no mistakes. Huangpuxiang is proficient in all the exercises of Langhuan Blessed Land, and it is the Langhuan Blessed Land that has not been cleaned up by the court, which is extremely important.

Fortunately, at that time, apart from myself, only the three elders knew about it. Otherwise, I am afraid that it would not be bandits asking for ransom, but directly asking about the exercises.

Even Huangpu Xiang will become a hot favorite among the various sects in the Jianghu, and it is unknown that the royal family of the great merchants will directly make a move.

If the bandits from Mount Wuhu want a fourth-grade exercise, then give it to them.

As long as they are alive.

As long as Huang Puxiang can come back safely.

After waiting for three hours in vain, the young man who only got a sentence of "I want the money to get it myself" was not angry. He went back to the house, wrote a parting letter calmly, and then went to the accountant's office.

"Fourth Uncle, I'm here to get 1000 taels of silver."

The cashier raised his dazed eyes, looked at the person, shook his head, then took out the bank note, and after counting it clearly, handed it to the young man and said, "Going to spend time and drink again?"

Xia Guang didn't explain, just nodded, and then took out a letter from his arms, "Please fourth uncle pass it to the Patriarch."

"what?"

But Xia Guang didn't answer, and politely said "Excuse me".

He put away the banknotes and walked straight out of the account room. When he bypassed the chasing corridor, the children of the aristocratic family in the courtyard were practicing the Huangpu family's unique boxing technique and martial arts. When they saw this young master coming, all kinds of expressions changed There are.

"Whatever you look at, warriors need to concentrate!"

Standing with his arms behind his back, the martial artist with a thick curly beard taught him that this is also a third-rank martial artist named Huang Puzheng, who is specially in charge of training the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Huangpu family, but what he teaches is not a certain skill It is not a method, but a basic body forging technique.

This kind of physical training does not conflict with kung fu, it is available in all sects, and they are not spread to outsiders.

The body training boxing method of the Huangpu family focuses on explosive physical strength, and it is extremely compatible with several exercises in the family, so no matter whether it is a first-rank or a fourth-rank martial artist, they will practice it frequently.

When the young master walked out of the gate, Huang Puzheng spat in a low voice and cursed: "Moth!"

(End of this chapter)