Chapter 328: Lazy people practice the exercises(1/2)
Before dawn, the bonfire was extinguished first, and more than 90 strangers had to share a house several people.
Without breakfast, the tea was cold. Hu Guiyang, who stayed up all night, just wanted to lie in bed and have a good sleep, but this small wish was difficult to realize.
He sat on the stool, Yang Shie was guarding his side, he lay on the bed, Yang Shie was standing at the head of the bed, his eyes were full of affection.
There were two strange people in the room, one was Zhao Aqi. He was the winner of a competition and sat at the table to drink herbal tea. His "medicine" Xiao Tan sat on the ground against the wall, like a cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Hu Guiyang closed his eyes several times and could not fall asleep. He had to say to Yang Shie: "Please stay away from me and don't always stare at me."
"Okay, I'll wake you up later."
"I will wake up myself, you don't need to shout."
"No, I have to wake you up on time."
"on time?"
"Yes, you can sleep for an hour, then get up and practice, and get all the magical power as soon as possible, which is very important."
"When I gain all my divine power, you will be no match for me."
Yang Shie laughed, "It's okay, I'm willing to take this risk, but I'll only give you three days."
Hu Guiyang yawned, "It will take several days, but now I have to sleep for three hours."
"No, at most one hour."
"I can't practice my skills if I don't have enough sleep and lack energy."
"Two hours, almost the whole morning, can't be more."
Hu Guiyang stopped arguing and turned to fall asleep.
Yang Shina was in a happy mood, and sat down at the table, took out the golden elixir to play with it. He quickly put away his eyes, turned to Xiao Tan in the corner of the wall, and smiled and said, "Relax, you should learn the demeanor of Master Hu, be willing to accept the loss, and just say that you can do your best, and there is no nonsense."
Xiao Tan's eyes were dull, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.
"And this is not a dangerous thing. Jiangdongxia's 'medicine' has nothing to do. You can walk out of Zhao's house by yourself, but you just become a mortal again, not that you have experienced it." Yang Shie continued to persuade.
Xiao Tan finally understood and said, "Why do you need to meddle in other people's business? If you choose the weakest opponent, your skills may not be better than me. If you don't believe me, let's compete."
Yang Shie would not take such a risk. He shook his head and smiled, "No need, I am lucky, you can choose your opponent."
Xiao Tan whimpered softly. He did want to pick an opponent at that time, but many people rushed towards him and naturally faced his acquaintance Zhao Aqi in panic. He thought he could get help, but he got a punch. He had to fight back, and Li Xingtian regarded it as a call.
Yang Shie laughed twice, then turned to Zhao Aqi from the next table, and said with a smile: "You are also very lucky."
Zhao Aqi raised his head and asked coldly: "You look quite normal, what are the symptoms?"
Yang Shie immediately became alert, "What are you asking about this?"
"The disease will be removed soon and talk casually."
"Tell me yours first."
Zhao Aqi patted one of his legs and said, "It's lame."
"This is just the surface. If the disease is so simple, you don't have to seek treatment at all."
"I'm afraid of heat, and when I'm so excited, I'm confused. I can't tell the past and the present. Sometimes I don't even know the sword."
"I noticed that you are always far away from the bonfire." Yang Shie nodded, believing that this was indeed a real disease, so he no longer concealed it, "I'm afraid of blood."
"Huh?" Zhao Aqi heard of such a disease for the first time, "Isn't this a big problem?"
"Not big? It will kill me. When I have too much blood, I will even faint and be slaughtered."
"Then why do you kill someone?"
"When I killed my master's family of five, I fainted for half a night, but no one noticed it. After that, I asked around for ways to kill people without bleeding - it's not that I like to kill people, but I have to be careful, right? I heard that internal martial arts can kill people invisibly and rarely bleed, so I went to find a master to become a disciple."
"Add a disciple?" Zhao Aqi sneered. Yiren's apprenticeship is completely different from ordinary people, and people who are worshipped usually have no chance to choose.
Yang Shie laughed and said, "The skill is like money. A master is good at spending money. What I have is money. It is a combination of heaven that he accepts me as his disciple."
"Your master may not think so."
"He is an old stubborn person. As soon as he met, he decided that I was too murderous and refused to accept me as his disciple. Of course, in the end I convinced him." Yang Shie laughed again, he was in a really good mood.
Hu Guiyang on the bed sat up and said angrily: "Is it possible to laugh so loudly that I can't let you sleep?"
Yang Shie was stunned, and measured back and forth between anger and compromise several times, and said embarrassedly: "I'll just say a little less."
Hu Guiyang moved his legs and got out of bed, "You have let down your sleep. Come on, I will practice now and cure your odor as soon as possible."
If it were someone else to speak in this tone, especially those who were much weaker than themselves, Yang Shie would immediately take action, but then he smiled and stood up to meet him, "It's good to practice, and after the divine power is improved, I will ensure that you won't be sleepy for a few days."
Hu Guiyang pointed at his feet and said, "Put my boots."
Yang Shie's smile froze.
"I want to give my divine power. Are you reluctant to help with this little busy? And you used to do this?"
Yang Shie was originally a servant, but he was unwilling to mention this matter and forced a smile, "In fact, you can practice martial arts by sitting on the bed."
"No, I want to sleep when I get stuck in the bed."
Yang Shie had no choice but to bend down and put boots on Hu Guiyang, "I'll carry you to the stool."
Hu Guiyang shook his head, "Go and find me a chair. It feels uncomfortable to sit on the stool for a long time."
Yang Shiwei's face looked a little ugly, and he said, "Enough, Hu Guiyang, what are the benefits of offending me? When you return to a mortal, you need Yi Ren to be your backer."
Hu Guiyang pointed at Zhao Aqi and smiled and said, "You ask him."
Zhao Aqi said lightly: "Senior brother loves offending people the most in his life, and he is not too much to treat you."
Yang Shie was stunned for a while and said slowly: "I can find you a chair, but don't play tricks."
"Everyone was played with by Prince Dan and Li Xingtian. Are you worried that I would play tricks? What can I do like this?"
Yang Shie felt a little relieved, walked towards the door, and suddenly turned around, "Everyone was played with in his palms?"
"It is meaningless to say that the competition is a weak point in the martial arts competition. In the end, the treatment must be compared again. People who hide their divine power can turn defeat into victory and seize the opponent's divine power."
Yang Shie laughed, "So you are thinking about this. I don't know what others are doing, and I feel very relieved about you. Haha." After laughing, he went out of the house to find a chair.
As soon as the door was closed, Zhao Aqi immediately said: "What did Prince Dan say to his senior brother?"
"After a few casual conversation, he told me why I killed people and why I provoked Yiren to compete. He said that once the strength is distinguished, the strong will naturally support him, and the weak will not dare to resist."
"He was right, but this cannot be considered 'playful'. As long as the disease can be removed, everyone is willing to take the two of them as the leader, not to mention that their skills are far superior to those of others."
"Where is this person? Are you willing?" Hu Guiyang pointed at Xiao Tan with his chin.
"There are gains and losses." Zhao Aqi said lightly, his eyes remained unmoved, anyway, he was not the one who "losed something".
"Oh, I really admire Prince Dan. Yiren was divided into several groups, each with no unity. He used a very simple idea to disrupt everything and simply divided it into two groups of strong and weak. It's amazing. Zhao Aqi, don't you go and see Luo's family?"
"She is the winner and doesn't need my care."
"Haha, but her 'medicine' is a man, and she will stay with her these days..."
Zhao Aqi's face also became ugly, "Senior brother is really willing to offend others."
"There's no way, I just think too much, don't learn from me."
Zhao Aqi sat there without moving, and did not say anything.
As soon as Yang Shie got into the house with his chair, Zhao Aqi suddenly stood up and said to Xiao Tan: "Stay here and don't leave the house."
Yang Shie looked at Zhao Aqi leaving in surprise and sent the chair to the bed, "What are he going to do?"
"He takes care of the 'medicine' for you, and now it's your turn to take care of him."
"Hmm? I didn't ask him. Come and sit on the chair and I will help you practice."
Hu Guiyang sat on the chair, adjusted his sitting position, and did not rush to practice. He looked at Xiao Tan in the corner of the wall, "You two are very similar."
“How is it like?”
"Everyone has worked as servants in Yunyang, and after becoming a stranger, they have killed their masters."
Yang Shie sneered, "It's rare to see a good master."
Xiao Tan raised his head, "It actually has nothing to do with good or bad. When he was a mutant, he just wanted to kill people. He would kill anyone around him. Only after one or two months can the murderous intention be calmed down."
Yang Shie nodded softly, agreeing with Xiao Tan's statement.
Hu Guiyang said with a long sigh, "No wonder my hands are itchy. It looks very disgusting to everyone. When you woke me up, I really wanted to kill you with one punch."
Yang Shie said with a smile: "You are very lucky. When we became Yi Ren, there were all mortals around us. They would kill them as soon as they say they were killed. However, there were Yi Ren who was stronger than you. You could not kill them even if you wanted to."
"This is called luck? It's so uncomfortable."
"At most three days." Yang Shie was a little impatient, "Start practice, you will definitely know the Fire God Art."
Hu Guiyang could no longer find an excuse to be lazy, so he closed his eyes and chanted the Fire God Art in a low voice, and stopped after a few words, "In the past, I practiced secretly when there was no one. I couldn't calm down when facing you two."
Yang Shie took out a small box from his arms, opened it, and then took out a red pill, "Eat this."
"What?"
"Can replace the golden elixir and help you practice qigong."
To be continued...