Invincible little uncle

Chapter 238 10. Entering the First Grade in Seven Days

Seven days later.

Jiangnan Road, one of the sixteen roads of Dashang, is a land of fish, rice and water, where all the heroes rise together.

On the road, a small town under Wuhu Mountain.

On the edge of the town, in the old but quiet yard.

"Old Huang!" The young man's voice sounded, followed by the voice of an old servant pushing out the door. He was burning incense, which has always been exclusive to the rich and powerful.

Even though it was a small courtyard with no one in it, he still upholds such etiquette, just because there is a young master here.

Push door.

Outside the door is the golden sunshine and the bleak autumn wind.

"Look out!" The young man standing in front of an old tree was drenched in sweat, with three or two strands of black hair clinging to his forehead, he smiled and showed his clenched teeth.

As soon as the three words were uttered, the young man took a big step, and then his left leg followed him half a step forward. With his clenched right fist, he twisted his body, forming a kind of eruptive silence.

In an instant, the fist blasted from his waist.

The fist directly hit the tree that was as thick as a washbasin.

Bang! !

The tree doesn't move.

The leaf does not move.

But the old servant suddenly frowned.

After just two or three seconds, Xia Guang stretched out his finger and pushed the tree.

The tree body was like a wooden pole under no force, it fell in the opposite direction in an instant, there was a bang, dust flew up, the ground trembled slightly, and the annual rings in the fracture were already shattered.

The old servant stood under the eaves, looking at the young man, smashing the heart of the tree with one fist, the young man's black hair fluttered like a mad snake.

Subsequently
The boy looked up to the sky and laughed.

Old Huang also laughed.

Seven days of body training, seven days of one product, the little prince of Lao Xia's family is really a monster through and through.

"Old Huang, let me ask you, am I considered a first-rank martial artist?" Xia Guang took off his soaked clothes, and beside him, on the back of a wicker chair woven with bamboo strips, was a clean and neatly stacked white cloth clothes. He wiped the sweat off his body, then went to change his clothes, asking casually while changing.

The old servant had a smile on his feminine face, but he still said softly, "It doesn't count."

The young man naturally has a competitive mentality. Hearing this, he frowned, "Why not? Is it because I, Bengli, haven't learned it?"

The old servant shook his head.

The boy said again: "Is it because I don't have enough stamina, and I don't exercise enough?"

The old servant still shook his head.

The boy was not angry, and quietly waited for the answer.

The old servant didn't hold back, and said directly: "Young master is still short of experience."

Xia Guang nodded, thought for a while, and then asked: "Is there any clue about Huang Puxiang that I asked you to inquire about a while ago?"

Lao Huang was originally a top spy in the wind factory. He is really a professional counterpart when inquiring about things. When the young master asked, he said directly: "Three days ago, the Huangpu family joined forces with the government and the Murong family to follow the mountain road. Going to Wuhu Mountain, one is in the light and the other is in the dark, thinking to wipe out all the bandits in Wuhu Mountain, who knows that the news leaked out early.

After a big battle, not only a few members of the Murong family of the Huangpu family were detained, but more than a dozen policemen were also killed by the government. It can be seen that the strength of Wuhu Mountain is not simple.

The aristocratic family and the government underestimated each other. They thought Wuhu Mountain was just a bunch of grass, but according to the old servant, there must be experts and capable people among them. This matter may not be simple.

This fight obviously angered the Wuhushan bandits, and now they are waiting for new negotiations, and the Huangpu family may suffer a blood loss in the future.

After all, there is only one chance, and if you mess up, there is nothing to say. "

After Xia Guang heard this, he suddenly said: "Old Huang, do you dare to accompany me to Wuhu Mountain to ask for someone. It is also an experience."

The old servant was taken aback.

Xia Guang continued: "Huang Puxiang is my elder sister in name, but according to her age, you also know that she is actually my youngest sister. She was still at home at the time, and she refused to be called her elder sister when she was still at home. It is also very good to me, helping me over and over again. She is in trouble, if I don’t save her, who will?”

If it was a normal person, he would definitely say, "I'm afraid you would have become another kidnapping target if you didn't go", but Lao Huang seemed to be hesitating.

He is hesitating.

Xia Guang was waiting.

After waiting for a short time, the old servant said, "When are you leaving?"

Xia Guang smiled: "Tomorrow morning, after eating meat and drinking wine, let's go."

The old servant was a little embarrassed and said: "Young master, can you give me two more days? Also... the old servant may need to spend some of the money you brought."

Xia Guang asked: "Your mother is my mother. You have been with me for so long, and you don't know my personality? You can spend the money as you like, and I can throw away 500 taels for a woman who doesn't want to have sex, let alone you? We will leave in three days, time is enough Bar?"

The old servant seemed a little moved, and said with a sigh of relief: "Enough."

Xia Guangqi said: "What do you want money for? To buy hidden weapons, traps, and poison?"

The old servant smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's just to fight a sword."

"Can you still use a sword?"

Xia Guang asked with a smile.

"know a little."

Lao Huang is like a nervous girl who is about to get married, with some nervousness, some anticipation, and some unspeakable killing spirit.

He was so nervous that he asked again: "My lord, do you really think about it? Do you have to go?"

Xia Guang scolded with a smile: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Lao Huang nodded and said softly: "The old servant knows."

At noon that day, Lao Huang was alone in the room, drawing a sword. Xia Guang moved over curiously, but saw that the sword drawn on the paper was very strange.

Or rather than a sword, it might be better to call it a horizontal knife, or a single-edged sword with a single edge and a horn-like tip, but the side that does not have a sharp edge is thicker.

As soon as the painting was finished, Lao Huang hurriedly stuffed the paper into his arms and ran out of the blacksmith shop in the town.

It is undoubtedly very, very fast to build such a sword within three days.

Therefore, Lao Huang needs to add more money.

Without extra money, which blacksmith will rush to work for you?
Before going out, there was a shout from the young master: "Old Huang, help me buy any eucalyptus, it will be longer, and the focus will be fine."

The old servant paused: "My lord, you haven't practiced the halberd technique, have you?"

Xia Guang said with a smile: "Who said that the halberd technique is needed, one inch long is one inch stronger, I can't just hold the slap, it's better than using fists at the beginning, right?"

Old Huang: .
three days later.

Xia Guang sat under the eaves, with a plate of thickly sliced ​​yellow beef, two jugs of fine wine, and loose hair. Hearing the movement outside the door, he laughed and raised his head to drink a jug.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

The old servant stopped in front of the courtyard with a newly purchased carriage, and then carefully opened the door, holding a big halberd in his hand, and a long sword with a black handle around his waist, and the sword was wrapped in coarse cloth.

His hands kept shaking.

Xia Guang clapped his hands, brushed off the meat flakes from his hands, and looked at the old servant who had been shaking his hands.

"What, Lao Huang, are you afraid?"

"The old servant is just a little excited."

"Let's go then!"

Lao Huang said softly: "Yes, young master."

(End of this chapter)