In the scorching sun, the cicadas' cicadas' cicadas become weak due to the scorching temperature.

In an independent small villa in Xiang's family, Xiang Yuan was wearing white background and yellow pattern training uniforms, his hands and feet were tied with belts, and he was standing in a horse stance in the scorching sun with sweat on his face.

While the sticky sweat soaked large pieces of body, small pieces of water stains were accumulated under the feet.

Gripping his teeth, Xiang Yuan kept adjusting his breathing. His horse stance for a quarter of an hour made his legs tremble continuously, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Wang Chong, who was standing aside, saw Xiang Yuan's performance and nodded secretly.

"Okay, the third young master is just a beginner. Just click here. Let's get here today."

Afraid of being exhausted, Wang Chong took the initiative to ask him to take a break.

He handed Xiang Yuan a cup of warm water and a towel. Looking at Xiang Yuan who drank all the water in the cup, Wang Chong smiled: "San Young Master, practicing martial arts is not as good as learning literature."

Practice in summer and 39 in winter. Thank you for your hard work. If you can’t hold on, just tell me.

Don’t be able to get rid of your body by then, the second master and the second wife will not fight me to death.”

Cleaning the water stains on his mouth, Xiang Yuan waved his hand indifferently: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, since I decided to learn martial arts, I will not give up halfway.

You don’t have to care about my identity, you can practice it as much as you should!”

Hearing Xiang Yuan's tone, Wang Chong nodded: "Okay, it's rare that the young master has such determination and perseverance at such an age.

Don't worry, Master, since you really want to learn martial arts, I will do my best to teach you.

I will go back and rest today, and I will develop a proper martial arts training plan for the young master as soon as possible."

"Then it's a blessing for Uncle Wang."

...

At night, Xiang Yuan crept on the bed.

The maids Lan Yu and Bixia were kneeling beside Xiang Yuan, massaged the sore muscles on their bodies.

With the special effect of restoring the ring in the equipment bar, Xiang Yuan almost doesn't have to care about overtraining. The minor damage caused to the body belt can be carried out unscrupulously and super-intensive and overload training.

Half of her face was buried in the soft and light pillow, and Xiang Yuanqing's face had a pair of black and white eyes, shining with the brilliance that should not have at this age.

During this period, after Xiang Yuan's indirect attacks and several eavesdroppings, he vaguely learned a great secret...

That is the perverted murderer who caused the three terrifying bloody cases in Guangling!

It seems...not human!

He didn't hear the specifics clearly, but heard his grandfather and his father and uncle discussing whether to go to another place to take shelter first and wait until Guangling is sure to be safe before coming back.

Xiang Yuan was shocked when he overheard the news.

You should know that the Xiang family is in Guangling, and if they don’t really encounter any crisis that cannot be dealt with, Xiang Yuan’s grandfather would never have proposed the relocation of the whole family.

Is there a darkness hidden in the back of the ordinary world that hunts humans for feeding?

He clenched his young fists and a deep light flowed into Yuan's pupils.

If this world is really as I guess, can I protect myself?!

...

Under the ink-like night, the stars are hidden and the moon is dark and the moon is dark.

On the forest path three hundred miles east of Guangling, two men with plain cloth robes, one of whom was carrying a bamboo basket, were rushing towards Guangling.

"Senior brother, will the things that Master asked us to find be here?

We chased it for three thousand miles before, but we were about to catch it, but we were disturbed by the two brothers of the Pei family. It was really annoying." The younger man complained casually.

"Real method, be careful. Now our relationship with the Pei family is in a state of easing. At this time, there must be no friction or omissions.

If the master knows, it will be another thirty ruler!" The older man with a kind face reminded in a low voice.

"I understand, Senior Brother Zhenjie." Thinking of Master's ruler, Zhenfa couldn't help but subconsciously shrank his neck.

"This place is not far from Guangling, so we can speed up our journey and maybe we can arrive before the Pei brothers.

If the two brothers arrived in Guangling first, they would probably affect many civilians."

After Zhenjie said it, Zhenfa nodded, and the two of them immediately accelerated their pace towards Guangling.

...

"Brother Wang, the head of the family is looking for you."

Under the fiery sun, Wang Chong, who was guiding Xiang Yuan to exercise and lay the foundation for his health, was suddenly called by the old man of the Xiang family.

Soon after, Wang Chong returned and said to Xiang Yuan: "San Young Master, if the head of the family has urgent matters, I can't teach you today.

You practice according to the way I set, remember to be careful and don’t hurt your body.”

After asking Xiang Yuan a few words, Wang Chong hurriedly left, leaving only Xiang Yuan alone in the yard.

Is something wrong again?

Standing alone in the yard, Xiang Yuan thought in his heart that Wang Chong was the leader of the Xiang family and had a strong martial arts skills.

What Xiang Yuan’s grandfather specifically ordered Wang Chong to do must be very important.

However, although Xiang Yuan guessed that something was strange about it, he was still a child. No matter how much he knew, he was not able to participate.

Looking at the stone locks and other utensils piled up in front of him, Xiang Yuan's eyes flashed with a firm light. He picked up the stone locks and trained his weak body according to the method left by Wang Chong.

...

"Dad, I'm back. Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Xiang's head, Xiang Yuan's grandfather Xiang Munan's room, Xiang Yuan's third uncle Xiang Beixin quickly walked into the old man's room.

"The martial law is in Guangling!" Sitting upright on a magistrate chair, Xiang Munan held a purple clay teapot in his left hand, with a little tiredness in his tone.

"The martial law is strictly? Why did the martial law suddenly come suddenly?" Xiang Beixin showed surprise. The martial law in Guangling means that Guangling will fully enter a closed state of no entry or exit. If this is true, then the relocation plan prepared by Xiang's family will die due to it.

"This morning, the chief clerk of the yamen came to deliver the letter, and the magistrate has decided to start the martial law in Guangling from today. Let us prepare in advance."

The continuous occurrence of Guangling bloody incidents has made the wealthy families living here feel more uneasy than civilians. The richer people are, the more they cherish their lives. This principle applies everywhere.

"Then we..." Guangling's martial law will definitely not allow anyone to leave, especially big families like the Xiang family.

Because once they leave, it will inevitably affect other Guangling residents, causing greater unrest.

"Now I can only take one step at a time. I'm in a hurry to find you to come back because I want you to arrange your business at home. Some goods that need to be transported out by Guangling martial law cannot be transported out. You can arrange them in advance now and try to minimize the losses."

The martial law of Guangling was the imperial edict of the court. Although the Xiang family was a wealthy family in Guangling, they could not disobey the court's intentions.

The people must not fight with officials after all.

"Okay, I understand. I'll make arrangements now, and you should pay more attention to your health." He nodded to Beixin when he noticed the tiredness in his father's eyes.

This is happening in Guangling now. For Xiang Munan, who started from scratch and built the Xiang family to this point today, the psychological pressure has always been very great.

"Yeah, go." He nodded and signaled Xiang Beixin to go down, Xiang Munan sat alone in the room.

The sunlight outside the house shone through the window coffin and gently pressed against Xiang Munan's feet.

...

The time was pushed forward for half a month, and the implementation of the curfew and martial law orders at the same time did indeed make the murderer who was happy to be depressed and did not continue to commit the crime.

However, the blocked environment made the depressed aura become stronger and stronger.

In the Xiang family courtyard, Wang Chong looked at Xiang Yuan who had been practicing martial arts for less than a month and looked at him with a brilliant look, and thought to himself, could the third young master be born with the material for practicing martial arts?

In less than a month, Xiang Yuan's strength increased by half as much as Wang Chong expected. You should know that the plans he made for Xiang Yuan were almost always the limits that children of this age could stick to.

A little more will damage the fascia and muscles.

But looking at Xiang Yuan's daily life, he didn't look like he was hurting his muscles at all.

The only explanation is that Xiang Yuan himself has a strong martial arts talent and his qualifications are much better than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, something suddenly became more in Wang Chong's eyes. When he was young, he was plotted against by thieves and could not make any progress in martial arts.

But I don’t want to bring it into the coffin as desolate as I have learned.

Now, Xiang Yuan is obsessed with martial arts and has such outstanding qualifications, Wang Chong couldn't help but think about inheriting his legacy.

Let’s take a look. If the third young master is really destined to be a martial arts master, then what I have learned can be considered as a plausible support...

He had no idea that Wang Chong had already regarded him as the successor of the robe and bowl. Xiang Yuan, who was practicing hard, was sweating all over.

In less than a month, Xiang Yuan had clearly felt his strength increase.

All of this is attributed to Xiang Yuan's magical equipment bar and the recovery ring with self-healing ability.

With these two things as a backing, Xiang Yuan will continue to train when Wang Chong is away after completing the training number set by Wang Chong every day.

If this kind of high-intensity and overload training is placed on an ordinary six-year-old child, it may even be cold now.

However, under the powerful treatment of the recovery ring, all the pain Xiang Yuan suffered during training was constantly smoothed over time, allowing him to create results far beyond Wang Chong's estimate.

With a bang, he threw away the stone lock in his hand.

Sweat-ridden Xiang Yuan leaned on his knees with his hands, gasping for breath, fresh air, shoulders and elbows, and the tingling and soreness of his wrists gradually calmed down with his breathing.

"Young Master, give it." He handed a towel to Xiang Yuan. Wang Chong sat on the stone bench and looked at Xiang Yuan and smiled: "Young Master, can you tell me why you suddenly became so interested in martial arts? I don't believe what you said to the second master."
To be continued...