I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 10

[Chapter 10 Will it snow this year?]

One hour…

two hours…

After getting rid of Fangfang’s family, Jiang Wuye followed the vague memories of his predecessor onto another dirt road and ran wildly.

Unexpectedly.

In the past two hours, I didn’t meet that family again, not even a single one of them.

Jiang Wuye seemed to be the only one left in the misty white world.

Ta-ta-ta…

There seems to be no road ahead.

Jiang Wuye frowned, looked around, and finally chose a direction to rush into the dense forest.

A few minutes later.

Oh!

It feels like the clouds and mist are parted to see the blue sky, and the vision suddenly becomes clear.

There is no longer billowing white mist above the head, but a gloomy sky. Not far away is a dirt road with lush grass on both sides. Beyond the dirt road…

a dead mountain village crawling on the ground is clearly visible – Qinghe Village! !

“Grass!”

Jiang Wuye stuttered and took a few steps back. His face turned extremely ugly, and the light in his eyes changed erratically. He gritted his teeth and turned back to dive into the white world again.

Two hours later…

Jiang Wuye stood with a gloomy face outside the peach garden wall that he had kicked down in the morning, looking back at the white world in the distance.

In a trance, there seemed to be a pair of mocking eyes looking at him, grinning softly.

Five times!

No matter how Jiang Wuye changed directions or how fast he moved, he would eventually return to Qinghe Village inexplicably.

Nothing stood in the way during the process, and no abnormality occurred.

He was like a beast thrown into a maze, anxious, restless, and furious, but still couldn’t get any response.

He could feel that there were always more than one pair of eyes staring at him in the mist, full of ridicule, like watching a lion leaping through a ring of fire in a circus.

Indifferent, ruthless, aloof…

He raised his head and looked at the village in front of him that couldn’t find any vitality and light.

Jiang Wuye suddenly felt a bit like the pasture he had seen in his previous life, or a sheep pen or a slaughterhouse.

The villagers are like the cattle and sheep in the pen, and each of them is a strangely bared shepherd dog. And the shepherd behind them can decide the life and death of the cattle and sheep in the sheepfold with a finger of his big hand.

Confused in life, hesitant in death.

This whole life was wasted, and it seemed that no matter how hard we struggled, sooner or later, the outcome was doomed from the beginning.

Thoughts rise and fall.

For a moment, Jiang Wuye felt as if his whole body was in shackles. He walked into the peach garden with heavy and stiff steps without saying a word.

Passing by the blood-stained stone again, he stopped for a long time, his eyes dazed, and his thoughts abound.

“If you want to eat meat, I’ll have to break a tooth for you!”

After a few minutes, his eyes gradually became clear.

Jiang Wuye gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, took a deep breath, walked out of Taoyuan, and strode towards a certain direction in the village.

It has never been his character to give up everything and wait for death!

The village became increasingly deserted.

The doors of every house are closed and no one goes out. Even if he occasionally met someone on the road, he would walk in a hurry, nod and leave quickly, with fear and uneasiness on his face.

Tuk-tuk-tuk…

“Sister-in-law, are you at home?”

Jiang Wuye walked around to a house in the village based on his previous memory, and knocked on the door with his index finger.

“Here…who is it?”

“Sister-in-law…I’m Xiaoye.”

A feeble questioning voice came from behind the door.

Creaking –

the old wooden door made an unpleasant friction sound.

A slightly plump woman with an ordinary face appeared in front of Jiang Wuye, looked at him with a slightly confused look, and then stepped out of the way.

Jiang Wuye thanked her, followed the woman, and looked around.

An ordinary farmyard, nothing out of the ordinary.

To say yes.

I’m afraid that Jiang Wuye couldn’t feel any vitality here.

The native dog tied up in the corner came and the man didn’t even have the energy to raise his eyes to look at it. His head just hung on his two front feet, and his eyes that should be full of spirituality were cloudy.

In the pig pen, there was a big black pig that was also like the native dog, lifeless. If it weren’t for the heaving and heaving of its belly, Jiang Wuye would have thought it was dead.

Even some winter-specific flower species planted in the corners of the courtyard are wilted and lifeless.

And the person in front of me…

has only said one sentence since they met.

That sentence seemed to be the most energetic thing she could muster.

And Jiang Wuye clearly remembered that this woman used to be famous for being a bitch in the village. She could make your ears sound like cocoons just by moving her mouth.

Now, it is like an abandoned cat, so quiet that it is unbearable.

“Mother…Uncle Wuye.”

In the room, a four or five-year-old child with pigtails came up to him. His innocent eyes looked at Jiang Wuye who was following him, and seemed to have some reflection.

Jiang Wuye touched the child’s head and deliberately joked to ease the atmosphere, but when he saw the woman’s dejected expression, he sighed in his heart.

Sit down, no tea, no water, refreshing and cold.

Children are playing in the yard with mud.

In the house, at the table.

The two people just faced each other in silence.

After a while, Jiang Wuye broke the calm and said: “Sister-in-law, although it’s very rude. But I still want to ask, do you still have the books about Brother Changfeng’s martial arts?” Opposite me, the woman raised her

hand He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuye’s face for a long time. Finally, his eyes were slightly red and filled with a layer of moisture.

This…

Jiang Wuye was a little at a loss and didn’t know how to comfort him.

“Yes, sister-in-law, go get it for you.”

After a while, the woman forced an apologetic smile, wiped her tears, stood up and entered the inner room.

So easy?

Jiang Wuye was stunned for a moment, feeling a little incredible.

But when I thought about it again, I felt relieved.

Ultimately, in this world, the Immortal Way is orthodox, while the Martial Arts is just a path that cannot be promoted, abandoned by the world a long time ago.

The threshold is low, and there are no physical restrictions. When you reach your age, you can practice it, including traffickers and thugs.

As for the upper limit, well, there is no problem in strengthening the body, but if you want to move the mountains and rivers with your fists and travel in and out of Qingming, it is wishful thinking.

Apart from anything else, think about Jiang Dazhuang. He bought a popular copy of “Vigorous Brutal Bear Kung Fu” in town. It didn’t require much talent at all. He only practiced it in the past thirty years to a semi-finished product.

As for the cultivators recognized by heaven and earth…

there is a clear record that one month after entering Taoism, one can kill an armor and practice martial arts!

The difference can be imagined.

As for martial arts secret books, although it is not that everyone has a copy, it is not much better. In some popular towns with a long history, martial arts secret books are even sold openly in baskets.

Of course, the top martial arts secrets naturally have a certain value and are collected by others. It cannot be said that they are sold on the street and given away casually.

Tiebushan’s horizontally practiced martial arts obviously belongs to the category of being sold in baskets.

After a while, the woman came out, holding a book bound with yellow thread, and handed it to Jiang Wuye, and then sat in front of Zhuo in a daze, without asking what she wanted for it.

“So, thank you sister-in-law.”

Jiang Wuye took it, thanked him, rubbed it slightly, and put it in his arms without checking it.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Wuye looked at the woman with her head bowed, and thought of the issue of confidentiality kept by the older generation, and tentatively said: “Sister-in-law, relax. Isn’t there a fox fairy in the village…” “What fox fairy?

” What do you know at such a young age? Stop talking nonsense!”

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the woman’s sharp scolding.

That violent reaction and angry emotion were completely two extremes from the previous weakness.

Jiang Wuye looked surprised and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he remained silent. He stood up and thanked him again before choosing to leave.

After leaving the room, Jiang Wuye smiled at the boy with braids playing in the mud. Jiang Wuye turned his head, his expression not very good.

He thought that at this point, the secret about the fox statue could be made public.

But he never thought…

Phew…

He took a long breath and walked away.

Behind him, the conversation between mother and son sounded.

“Mom, will it snow this year? When will daddy come back and build a snowman with me?”

“Silly boy… wuwu… I can… daddy will be back soon…”

at the door.

Jiang Wuye looked up at the sky, silent.

The clouds were gathering, too heavy to reveal any small hope.

Do you have a ticket? ()

(End of this chapter)