Invincible little uncle

Chapter 270 42. Big brother, not as good as us.
The nearly three-meter-long man swung the huge hammer, the more he hit it, the more shocked he became, and then he began to despair.
When Xia Guang randomly used the halberd to fly the giant hammer in his hand.

The mountains and forests shook, and the giant hammer smashed out a small hole like a shooting star, and the dust and mist filled the air.

The fierce man didn't run away, and sat down immediately, "My master said to lick after licking, it's really good."

Xia Guang sighed softly.

Child, you are still too young to know how terrifying a fifth-grade master is.

So, he assumed the posture of a hero, and said in a deep voice: "It's not shameful to lose to me, the shameful thing is that after losing, I don't want to get up.

How do you think I am a fifth-grade master?You gotta put in the time, lad. "

"Temple?" The fierce man was stunned.

Xia Guang looked down at him and said calmly: "Do you know how I got here in the past three years?

I run every day before the sun rises, cross my legs in the twilight for luck, and practice halberd during the day without distraction.

I was sweating profusely, and even I was touched, that's why I was able to reach the pinnacle of the fifth rank.

Three years, a full three years!
Can you imagine how hard it was?So, you still have to calm down.

No matter how hard you work, no matter what you gain, just like those of us who are not talented, they will be rewarded by heaven. "

The fierce man nodded thoughtfully, and was taken aback for a moment, no, I have practiced martial arts for 20 years, from the time when I just started climbing, and every day I fought against ferocious beasts in the deep mountains, Why didn't it reach this level.

He stared at Xia Guang with wide eyes, who nodded to him, touched his chest, and emphasized seriously: "Be careful."

The fierce man got the answer, it turned out that he was not hard enough.

He seemed to be chatting, and said in a low voice: "My master lied to me before.

Saying that the fifth grade is just a threshold.Said that although I look stupid, I am actually extremely talented, and I reached the fifth-rank realm ten years ago. "

Xia Guang comforted: "This is normal. After all, in the deep mountains, it is normal to be ignorant."

"What smell?"

"Ignorance means knowing few things."

The fierce man agreed deeply, and nodded: "You are right. After the master said that after the fifth grade, you can cultivate your mind and leap into the dragon gate. This is the first realm of mind, commonly known as the dragon realm. It means that you are still a small fish, but you can directly become a dragon." , so it is called Dragon Realm.

It is a big leap from the rank to the realm, and the fifth rank will not be able to beat the dragon realm.

There are many types of Dragon Realm, but the master said that in practice, it is always from virtual practice to reality. When the reality reaches a certain level, it is a great achievement.
It took me ten years to condense the phantom of my own power into an almost solid body. The master said that I had achieved great success, so he let me out of the mountain, and lied to me that I was almost invincible.

Now it seems that Master is just afraid that I will eat too much meat. "

Xia Guang was taken aback.
After all, there will be a dragon realm?

Why didn't anyone tell him this?

Old Huang, you are not kind.

He immediately felt relieved, and sat beside the fierce man: "What's your name?"

The fierce man said: "Brother, Master said that my name is Li Chizhi."

"Good name!"

In order to subdue his subordinates, Xia Guang began to applaud against his will.

The fierce man's eyes lit up, "Brother, do you think so too?"

He looked gloomy again, pointed to the beautiful girl in yellow clothes who fell to the ground and fainted, and said softly: "That girl belongs to Lu Shaoji's family. I was going to take her head off in front of her father. Then he will have a good fight and tell the people in the world that he, Lu Shaoji, is a roast chicken, and Lao Tzu is number one."

"Why step on it?"

Li Chiou said: "When I was young, I was in the deep mountains. I couldn't beat a small animal. The whole body of the small animal seemed to be wrapped in armor, with a pair of eyes shining, and two claws like sickles. It was huge. Later, it chopped I cut it, and you see."

He pointed to his face, a scar ran from the forehead to the top of the nose, the center was sunken, it was horrifying, like a rough red heart with a grin, ugly and frightening, just standing, It can scare a lot of people.

"This wound was cut by that little animal.

It took me another seven or eight years of hard training, and it was only a year ago, that I was able to beat that little animal. Ever since I stomped on its head, other little animals started to be afraid of me. "

So this story tells me: "If you want someone to be afraid of you, you have to stomp on his head."

God-like logic, if others are talking about it, they will definitely complain,
But Xia Guang was just thinking.

What little animal would grow up like this?
Sure enough, the world is different, and the humanistic style has also changed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Is that little animal delicious?"

Li Chiao said: "Brother, you are really my dear brother. How do you know that I roasted it? But the taste is not good. I roasted it for a whole day, and it is still hard, like a piece of iron, except that it is a bit chewy. , nothing else."

Hearing that it was not tasty, Xia Guang also lost interest in learning more about this little animal.

Pat on the shoulder: "Follow me, I will take you out of the mountains to see the real world!"

Li Zhiou nodded: "Okay! Brother, you are the only one who not only caught my hammer, but also beat me to the ground. I admire you. No matter how you beat me, I will beat you like this. I guess I will follow you." , It was a wonderful day."

The two sat, you said something, I chatted, Li Chiou had a big brother on the left, and a big brother on the right. Soon he was shocked by his big brother's blueprint to conquer the world, his eyes were red, and he roared: "The sky is clear and the earth is bright!" , Anti-business and revival of the week!"

Then he turned his head and saw that the beautiful girl in yellow was still fainting, and said quietly: "Brother, you see that the girl from Lu Shaoji's family can't pass out, it's not as good as us."

The strong man nearly three meters tall laughed.

"Eating lotus root, you must have principles in life. A man stands in the world and does what he does and what he does not do. Only a person with principles can reach the real fifth-rank realm, not the fancy tiger realm or dragon realm. "

Xia Guang pointed him, "Look, the names of these realms are so fancy, but you, logically speaking, you are also at the peak of the Dragon Realm, right, you can't beat the fifth-rank realm of Brother Wei?"

Li Chiou said: "No, no, Master lied to me. In fact, I may only be a fourth rank, or a third rank. It's ridiculous that I have been staying in the well and looking at the sky. I have too little knowledge."

This terrifying, nearly three-meter-high man was a little confused for a while. He thought about relocating himself, which is called repositioning.

That night, there were only three people living in the mountain temple.

Lao Huang is still looking for food outside. The place he explored this time is relatively far away, and it will take at least three days to go back and forth.

But in just one night, Li Zhizhao solved all the rations left by Lao Huang for a few days.

Lu Ling tremblingly ate the broth in the bowl, sitting in the corner, a little self-contained for a while.

Xia Guang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the center of the mountain temple.

Diligent people just have to practice qigong all the time.

Li Chichi lotus root was full, and ran over in a hurry, and said softly: "Brother, you see, that girl seems to be autistic, it's not as good as us."

His soft voice was also like a low thunderclap.

Lu Ling's body trembled, her small mouth was slightly opened, her eyes were full of horror, her long legs curled up, and she hid in the corner of the mountain temple again.

The little hand held the handle of the knife tightly, knowing that the handle was useless, like a rose thorn, very weak.

Outside the temple, the spring breeze is still cold. Although several large holes in the roof have been repaired, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves can still be heard in the gaps, and a few stars are falling like pillars.

(End of this chapter)