Watching Uncle Wu leave, Chen Qingyun did not go out immediately, but went straight to the kitchen to wash rice and cook rice.

Since his father passed away and his family had insufficient money, he quit a servant and did a lot of things himself, but he was skilled.

After breakfast, he compacted the brown rice balls and put them in a wooden box carefully in the bookcase. This would be his lunch.

Then, Chen Qingyun thought about it, returned to the room, carefully moved a cabinet away, revealing a secret wall behind it, and opened it, and what appeared in front of him were a few scattered silver and two copper coins.

Three or four cents of silver, seventy-two copper coins.

One thousand copper coins are used as one liang, and one liang is one liang, and one liang is equivalent to ten qian. Three liang, four qian, seventy-two copper coins are equivalent to three thousand four hundred and seventy-two copper coins.

This is his total assets, which he took out and hid them several times on his body.

Immediately afterwards, he came to the study room, his eyes fell on several scrolls, carefully took out one, and placed it in the bookcase.

This time when he went to the county town, he asked people to do things, so he naturally needed to bring money and gifts to prepare for emergencies.

Then he walked out of the yard and walked straight to the entrance of the village.

Yunwu Village is actually not big, with about 200 households, only three or four hundred meters from beginning to end.

The Chen family is in the middle part. Along the way, I met some villagers. Those who are familiar with each other can't help but say hello, but most of them ignore it... At the end of the village, everyone swept the snow in front of the door, so naturally there is not so much falsehood.

Soon Chen Qingyun arrived at the entrance of the village. A courtyard with obviously much more grand stood up. Two stone lions sat in front of the door and lanterns were hung high, giving people a sense of grandeur immediately.

This is the Liu Mansion where Liu Yuanwai is located.

Across a distance, Chen Qingyun heard waves of shouts coming from the Liu Mansion.

Through the courtyard, I saw five or six people surrounding the Liu Mansion playground. Even Qiu Han was frozen bones, and he was just a thin piece of his body, facing a tall and burly man.

And the man seemed to be fearless, and with a swing of his arm, it seemed that a force was thrown out and hit a man. With a "bang", the man was like being struck by lightning and took several steps.

Immediately afterwards, the man turned his foot and raised his fists at the same time, two more were hit.

His punches were not fast, and with Chen Qingyun's eyesight, he could see clearly, but every punch would make a crisp sound, like a roar of muscles and bones, which made people feel intimidated.

In just a blink of an eye, the five or six strong men all showed pain on their faces and fell to the ground.

"It's Liu Dong, the son of Liu Yuanwai.

I have always known that Liu Dong is good at playing guns and playing sticks and has excellent martial arts skills. I didn’t expect that he was so powerful?

These five or six strong men are the Liu Mansion Protective Hospital. Although they may not be proficient in martial arts, they can eat and drink enough every day and work harder, which is more than twice as strong as me. As a result, in Liu Dong's hands, they are so vulnerable?"

Chen Qingyun looked at him from afar, and a hint of envy appeared in his surprise.

Although he was determined to get a fame and fortune, he would be awarded the Golden List in the future, and would come to Beijing to meet the saints and correct his father's reputation, this does not mean that he does not want to practice martial arts.

Scholars must be good at bowing, horses and archery skills.

He is just a weak scholar who may encounter disasters in bandits at any time and be killed.

Unfortunately, practicing martial arts and strengthening one's body requires first filling your stomach and strengthening your strength, and even more so asking a martial artist to teach you. All of these require silver and cost a lot of money.

Now he is burdened with foreign debt and is short of money and silver. He has to spend a penny in two cents, and it is difficult to fill his stomach. He really doesn't have that condition.

"good."

Just then, a sound like thunder sounded, and then a strong middle-aged man came out and said, "It seems that the young master has completely trained his strength to his bones and punched him out with one punch. He used not only the strength in his body, but also the strength in his bones.

I believe that after a while, I can start practicing internally.

After internal refining, you can mobilize the power of the internal organs in the body.

Although these internal organs are weak, they are the source of strength that supports the body. As long as you work hard and become stronger, your strength will increase by ten percent.

If the exercise is as tough as cowhide, then in our Mojiang County, we can be considered a master, and most people dare not provoke it."

The middle-aged man smiled on his face, as if he was very appreciating Liu Dong.

"It is Zhao Heng, the chief supervisor of the Liu Mansion, who is said to be able to carry a huge cauldron with a thousand kilograms, which is very powerful."

Chen Qingyun recognized the identity of this middle-aged man and was also amazed.

With his strength, he could barely hold up a rice bag weighing 100 kilograms, but this was the power of his waist and abdomen. If he wanted to lift it to the top of his head and support it with his hands, he could only bear 30 kilograms at most, and he could not last long.

From this we can see that the gap between the two sides is so big.

...

"In the Liu Mansion, those guards should be some martial artists who have practiced one or two-hand-hand style. They are not very strong. If you really think about it, they are better than the farmers who often go to the fields to work in the village.

And Liu Dong, although his literary talent is not good, his martial arts are already pretty good.

To deal with someone like me, you can definitely fight ten..."

Walking on the road, Chen Qingyun was still thinking about the scene he saw in the Liu Mansion before.

Comparing silently, shook his head helplessly.

He still looked up to himself by one and ten.

There is no comparison between tigers and flocks.

Even if the number of sheep is large, the tiger enters the sheep and the tiger roars and the momentum is under the pressure of the momentum, it can scare the sheep so hard that it will not be able to organize the force of resistance.

"In addition, how can you practice your strength to the core? Do it internally?

What do these mean?

Can strength be trained to the core? Is there any internal training to train the internal organs?

What method can be used to make the internal organs wrapped in the membrane, wrapped in flesh, exercise as tough as cowhide?”

"And Zhao Heng is also able to carry a huge cauldron with a thousand kilograms. If it is divided by martial arts, what level should it be?"

One question after another surged into my heart, making Chen Qingyun's originally calm heart inexplicably restless.

Although he had always heard that he had martial arts skills, Liu Dong, the son of Liu Yuanwai, was also practicing martial arts. He also knew that people with high martial arts could look up to the city walls as if nothing had happened.

But after all, it's far apart, and I forget it after hearing it.

The so-called hearing is false and seeing is true. If it were not seen with your own eyes, how could you feel so much?

But this time, he saw Liu Dong show his martial arts with his own eyes and heard what Zhao Heng said, those unaware and sensible explanations about martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel more thoughts in his heart.

"but……"

But soon, Chen Qingyun thought of his current situation, and it was like a bowl of cold water pouring it into his heart.
Chapter completed!