Midnight.
The rascal Hu Da staggered out of the brothel filled with the fragrance of powder and coquettish laughter.
"Go away, go away, I don't have any money left, come back next time!"
Today, with money in his pocket that he had plundered from another family, he was happily planning to enjoy himself.
However, what he never expected was that the new beautiful lady would actually raise the price!
Although he was angry, he could do nothing about it. After all, he had only a limited amount of money.
So, he had to have sex with the woman in a hurry with a reluctant heart, and he didn't even have the courage to spend the night, and hurriedly left that warm belly.
At this moment, Hu Da was reeking of alcohol, his feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and he staggered towards home.
Suddenly, a strong urge to urinate surged into my heart like a tide.
After looking around, he saw a dark and narrow alley on the side of the road. Without thinking, he dived into it, ready to solve his urgent problem here and there.
Just as he unbuckled his belt, took out his thing and started to ejaculate, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind came from behind, rushing towards me like a tiger descending from the mountain.
There was a muffled "puff" sound, and an extremely sharp spear had ruthlessly pierced through his chest!
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the rascal groaned, and was pushed by the powerful inertia, and then fell heavily to the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood on the cold and hard stone road.
He struggled for a few times and wanted to shout, but his whole body was cold and weak, and his hands and feet twitched, and soon he became motionless.
The one who acted ruthlessly was none other than Xia He, who had been secretly following the ruffian.
He just looked at the dead scoundrel lying on the ground with an expressionless face, without any sympathy in his heart.
After confirming that the rascal was completely dead, Xia He swiftly carried the body and walked quickly to an abandoned dry well not far from the dark alley.
The dry well is surrounded by weeds and looks particularly desolate.
Because this place once suffered a raging fire, the people who originally lived here had already fled, and no one would approach this place on weekdays.
Because of this, if the scoundrel's body is thrown in there, it should not be discovered in a short time.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder in the sky, and dense raindrops fell down.
Xia He's expression relaxed.
Now the bloodstains will also be washed away.
"How many people have been killed by you... I hope you can be reborn into a good person in your next life."
No one is born bad, but you have to pay the price for doing bad things.
Xia He let out a breath, holding the javelin, and quickly left the dark alley and disappeared into the night.
When I returned home, the brief heavy rain had stopped and the house was quiet.
The faint light shone through the crack in the door onto the ground, forming a long and narrow shadow.
As he walked into the house, he saw his wife Li Huilan, who had fallen asleep on the dining table.
Her face was quietly resting on her arms, with her long hair falling to the side like a waterfall.
Xia He gazed quietly at his daughter-in-law's beautiful face, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He couldn't bear to disturb this tranquility and beauty, so he moved carefully and tiptoed to his wife's side like a thief.
Bending down, Xia He picked up Li Huilan with gentle movements. Her body was light and soft, exuding a faint fragrance.
Xia He held her in his arms and walked slowly towards the bed, taking every step very carefully, for fear of making any noise and waking her up.
Finally, he gently put Li Huilan on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then sat beside the bed, watching her silently.
Xia He was in mixed emotions at the moment. He had just experienced a thrilling killing, his blood was still boiling, and he couldn't fall asleep at all.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to get up and leave the room so as not to wake Li Huilan up. He walked through the living room and came to the yard.
The bright moonlight poured down like mercury, illuminating the entire courtyard. Xia He stood in the moonlight and took out the "Basics of Soldiers" from his pocket.
This yellowed book looks old and the corners are worn.
After careful reading, Xia He discovered that the boxing style described in the book was actually a kind of standing practice, which used specific postures and breathing methods to train internal strength and power;
The knife techniques are simple and direct, focusing on teaching how to correctly use chopping techniques and how to exert force.
"It's a bit like radio gymnastics, but the movements are more difficult!"
After reading it, Xia He was a little skeptical. Could he really break through the skin refining with just these?
Not only that, in addition to detailed text descriptions, this book also comes with vivid pictures of the standing meditation movements.
Each movement was depicted very clearly, making it easy to understand. Xia He started practicing by imitating the postures in the picture while looking at the book.
Since he was born with an extraordinary memory, it didn't take long before the 36 standing meditation movements in the book were deeply imprinted in his mind.
However, Xia He was soon slapped in the face.
“So tired?!”
He followed the movements on the image, but after only a few breaths he felt unbearable pain in his muscles and even began to tremble uncontrollably.
I was thinking of practicing all 36 stances in one go, but I couldn't hold on for more than half an hour. I was panting so hard that I almost had cramps.
After Xia He made breakthroughs in several skills, his physique has surpassed that of ordinary people. If he were placed among people who have never practiced martial arts, his physical fitness would definitely be at the top.
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