According to the past situation, Jin Gui would bring people to attack the handymen of the Black Peng tribe every time. But since the disappearance of Heiyi, Jin Gui has been taught by King Jinpeng while also being wary of Jin Yin. He is also more honest and does not dare to be arrogant anymore.
Because Heiyi was the target of Jin Gui's severe punishment, he was "lucky" to be alone in the empty house. However, since he left, the house has been idle and has been left unattended.
"Hey! Drink!" In the residence of the Black Peng tribe's handyman, a slender figure was seen waving his fist at the wooden stake in front of him. It was just that his moves were unorganized and completely random. Not too much. After a while, he huddled on the ground with his fists red.
"Xiao Hua, don't worry about it. Just take a good rest while you're still young! When you get older, I'm afraid you won't have such leisure time!" A sleepy head poked out of the room next to him, lazily He said proudly to the figure in the yard.
"Uncle... I've disturbed you, so I'll go somewhere further away..." Hei Xiaohua said humbly after hearing this.
"It doesn't matter... We are all fallen people and should tolerate each other. How can I drive you away because of such a trivial matter? What's more, to be honest, your punches are as weak as a cat scratching its itch. If you want to disturb me, you will still It's not even close..." This man looked indifferent. He put his hands on the window sill and jumped out, saying to Hei Xiaohua: "Hit me!"
"Ah?" Hei Xiaohua looked confused and put her hands behind her back.
"Hit me!" Seeing Hei Xiaohua being stunned, the man reminded him again: "Come on, don't worry...let me see how strong you are?"
"Then... let me try..." Seeing the man's urging, Hei Xiaohua nodded.
"Come on! Use all your strength!" The man paused and waved to Hei Xiaohua.
"Drink!" Although Hei Xiaohua's boxing was unorganized, he learned a lot from daily observation. He twisted his feet and tensed his waist, then sent his fist out with his shoulder, and hit it with a bang. on this person.
The man received a punch, his body bent, and he immediately curled up on the ground.
"Uncle! How are you doing, uncle?"
Hei Xiaohua looked nervous when he saw this, and quickly came to this person, but before he could get closer, he felt a strong wind bounce from this person, almost blowing him over.
"Haha, boy, if you were any weaker, you might not even be able to dust off my body..." The man stood up with a normal look on his face. It seemed that he was just pretending.
"I..." Hei Xiaohua looked at her almost scratched fists and felt disappointed.
"Actually, your strength is pretty good. It's a pity that you met me." The man pressed Hei Xiaohua's head, then walked to the wooden stake and said, "Look at me!"
Although this person has been lazy since he came out of the room, he seemed to have changed the moment he stood on the wooden pile!
As he raised his arm, the cuffs slowly slid off, revealing no palm at all, leaving only a bare wrist.
He put his wrist on the wooden stake and shouted in his mouth. Then he saw his shoulder raised, and the whole arm turned into waves and floated up. There was only a crisp sound, and the arm that was as thin as Hei Xiaohua's body was heard. The wooden stake crooked and was broken from the roots by the force.
Hei Xiaohua opened her mouth wide when she saw this. It took a lot of effort to carry this wooden stake in from the outside, and she buried it quite deep in order to make it strong enough. Unexpectedly, it was broken by a "punch" It has become like this!
And not only that, the land under the wooden pile also had a faint bulge. If the wooden pile was not strong enough and replaced with an iron pile or a copper pile, it would probably be knocked out by this "punch".
"Alas..." Upon seeing this, the man's eyes were filled with disappointment. He looked at his empty wrist and then put down his arm.
"Uncle! You! What kind of trick are you doing... Why is it so powerful?" Although Hei Xiaohua felt sorry for the wooden pile, she seemed to have caught a glimmer of an opportunity and asked quickly.
"This 'Ten Flood Dragons Leaving the Sea' is a unique skill that I have learned throughout my life... It's a pity that in my current state, I can only use two-tenths of it... It's really ridiculous!" Although this man still smiled slightly, he was smiling more than before. It contains a lot of bitterness.
"Uncle, don't be disappointed! One day the Black Peng tribe will rise up, and I will definitely help you regain your strength!" Hei Xiaohua knew that these Black Peng tribe members had all been taken away by the Jin Peng tribe, and she hurriedly comforted them. Then he asked with some curiosity: "But...Uncle, Xiaohua doesn't quite understand what you just said about the 'Ten Dragons'..."
"Haha... I'm very happy that you have such a heart." The fluorescent light in the man's eyes flashed, and with a long sigh, it turned into nothingness. He said lightly: "The so-called 'Ten Flood Dragons Go Out to the Sea', to put it simply, is It is a technique that uses one's own roots, shoulders to be fixed, arms to form a path, and ten fingers to be whips, so the meaning of the ten dragons is these ten fingers..."
"I'm sorry...uncle, I...didn't know you..." Hei Xiaohua felt embarrassed when he heard this. No wonder this man said that he could only use two-tenths of his strength. It turned out that it was because both of his palms were broken! But I just said nonsense about helping him regain his strength, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Haha... I don't blame those who don't know. Besides, I have no worries for a long time, so naturally I won't care..." The man turned around and said lightly. He rubbed his sleeves on his face and sat down on the railing.
"Uncle! Who did this...when I grow up, I will definitely avenge you!" Hei Xiaohua felt guilty and wanted to make up for her mistake.
"Sit down first, let me tell you a story..." The man turned his head and motioned for Hei Xiaohua to come closer. Then he looked at the sky and slowly said: "In a certain valley, there are two gold and one silver. The ethnic groups have supported each other since their birth and have never had any disputes..."
"One day, an orb fell from the sky and landed among the Jin clan. This orb was brilliant and contained countless divine powers. If the divine power could be absorbed, it might be able to grow wings and fly out of the valley!"
"The leader of the gold group wanted to be able to see the outside world, but this power was not enough to share with the second person, so they left the orb far away and waited for the leader of the silver group to be summoned the next day to make a decision. When the next day came, they found that the orb was missing..."
"There are only two groups of them in the valley, so it believed that the orb must be hidden by the other party. It is precisely because of this that it began to hate the other party and even got into a fight... and ended up with a river of blood..."
"Finally one day, all the silver tribe was killed, and it was the only one left alive from the gold tribe... When it was about to die, it suddenly saw a bird falling from the sky with a pearl in its mouth... It suddenly woke up, but it was too late , I can only leave with regret..."
"That was exactly what I was doing back then, relying on my own 'Ten Dragons to Go to the Sea' to go my own way...Although I was lucky enough to survive in the end, my hands were severed, and my wife and children became orphans! So whether it's hatred or suspicion... They will only blind your eyes and make you lose your judgment! Only by letting go of everything can you see your feet clearly and avoid falling into the quagmire..."
"Although uncle's words are a bit difficult to understand... Xiaohua remembered it..." Hei Xiaohua scratched his head and said.
"Just write it down...sooner or later you will understand its meaning..." After saying this, the man got up and returned to the house.
Hei Xiaohua could only frown. He wanted to continue practicing a few more times, but when he saw that the wooden stake was already fragile, he put it down with a sad face.
"You are so young and carefree, why are you sighing?" A faint voice suddenly came from the room.
"I promised to be his right-hand man, but now I can't even hit a wooden stake with my fist. I'm afraid I will only become a burden to him in the future..." Hei Xiaohua sighed.
"Oh? It's interesting to be able to make such a promise at such a young age..." Before the man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of rapid shouting.
"Xiao Hua! Xiao Hua?" The visitor clutched his stomach and his face turned red. "I had a bad meal at noon and had diarrhea. I feel weak all over. Can you help me clean the rooms over there?"
Hei Xiaohua nodded, and the man thanked him a few more times and left in a hurry.
"Uncle, I'm going to help first!" Hei Xiaohua didn't dare to slack off and no longer cared about the wooden stake. He said hello and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a call from behind: "Boy! Remember to bring a barrel when you come tomorrow."
"Oh...I know!" Hei Xiaohua frowned. Although she didn't know what this person meant, she still remembered it in her heart.
"Stupid boy..." The man laughed helplessly, and then the room became quiet.
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Even though Hei Xiaohua is young, she works very neatly. It didn't take long for her to clean several rooms. Just when he was about to call it a day, he inadvertently stopped in front of a room door.
This room is in a remote location, right next to the utility room. If he hadn't been organizing the tools, he would have almost forgotten about it, but he remembered the owner of this room very clearly, and he was none other than Hei Gai.
Although the man didn't say he wanted to clean this place just now, he was still worried about Hei Yi's matter, so he walked towards the door by accident.
As soon as he opened the door, the aroma of wine hit his nostrils. Although Hei Xiaohua was not old enough to drink and could not tell the difference between good and bad, he still felt that the smell was as fresh and incomparable as pear blossoms in March. disgust.
He looked down following the smell and saw two broken wine jars around his feet. The smell naturally came from it, but because the wine jar was shattered so thoroughly that there was no trace left except for a pool of shadow on the ground, otherwise he would really want to try it.
After all, it is also a transparent liquid, so why would it be drunk if mixed with some aroma, while plain water that is tasteless would only make people full of yellow soup.
Hei Xiaohua carefully put away the broken tiles at the door. He no longer had to worry about being cut by sharp edges. Hei Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief and then continued to take a new step forward...
