The hills are the important place for the family sacrificial halls, so naturally the family children are not allowed to use magic to fly on the hills. It is said that there are any restrictions here to protect them.

So no matter who goes up and down the hill, you can only climb up the steps step by step. Unless an emergency occurs on the hill, it will trigger a ban, which may alarm the entire family's ancestral land.

The family's merit school is also on the top of the mountain, so most of the families who are interested in refining qi and are motivated, and those who have given up the path of refining qi and cultivating immortals, and are only interested in refining their gentry status to enjoy the mountain.

They were the first time to celebrate the festival and gathering in the beginning of the Chinese New Year, so they had to come to the mountains. They would not come here to ask for trouble.

The stairs of a hill that is seven or eight hundred meters high are wide, but the slope is a bit steep, reaching the top of the mountain at 60 degrees.

Most people will definitely not be able to climb up in one breath, and they have to stop for more than a dozen times, and walk for half an hour. Fortunately, Zhu Lingwu's body has been considered to have practiced acquired martial arts, so it is not very difficult to climb a hill, and he has easily climbed half of the hill.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaowu cousin from the seventh room? Tsk tsk, I heard that I was practicing some martial arts skills of the common people. No wonder I walked so easily, and it seemed that I was walking faster than us!"

After Zhu Lingwu arrived here, he did not dare to release his soul thoughts easily. He just lowered his head and climbed the mountain, but he didn't want to hear such a sound.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart. His thoughts, which were already a little proud, were a little dispelled.

In fact, when he returned from Tongshan County, Zhu Lingwu had already planned to be ridiculed in his heart. It seemed that this was not a common plot in ordinary novels.

Zhu Lingwu hugged his ears and refused to listen to Wei Jing's mind, and was ready to turn a blind eye to such rumors. After that, as expected, Zhu Lingwu also heard many sarcastic words in his ears, but these words were only spreading behind Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu just thought it was a dog barking.

Anyway, he just walked around three points and one line in his house, almost without stepping through the gate and leaving the small gate. If there were fewer outsiders, he would naturally not hear such words.

But unexpectedly, it was so rare that I really encountered a thorn, and someone dared to say it in front of him.

But we met on such a hill and stairs again. It seemed that we wanted to pretend not to hear it, but we couldn't do it anymore. We just didn't know who we met this time.

However, Zhu Lingwu is not so easily bullied. Since he can't escape, then let's have a big deal. He can just use it to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, so that anyone else can dare to talk nonsense in the future.

The most important thing is that when Zhu Lingwu heard their voices young, he boldly released his soul thoughts and sensed the opponent's strength. The opponent was three young men, one was the strength of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the other two were the strength of the second level of Qi Refining.

Zhu Lingwu really doesn't like this kind of strength. He can't even make any moves on the second level of Qi Refining. If the guy from Qi Refining Level 5 gives him something unexpectedly, he might just need to use the Thunder Palm to deal with him.

It really doesn't work. Zhu Lingwu still has five Xuanming ghost heads in his hand, so he should be able to easily take his.

So Zhu Lingwu looked up and looked up. The guy who was speaking was a guy with the fifth level of Qi Refining. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed up very refreshingly. His expression seemed very proud, but he didn't know which room he belonged to.

Speaking of which, he is indeed worthy of being proud of himself. At this age, he has already reached the fifth level of Qi Refining and should have a good innate spiritual vein level.

The other two guys on the second level of Qi Refining are also fourteen or five years old, but they stand next to the boy in front, always like a follower.

"Strange, why did I hear a pig humming? Hello, have you heard it?"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately did not look at the young man in the lead, but just said to the other two young men. He made up his mind to use them to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, so his tone would not be polite.

The young man in the lead over there was obviously shocked by Zhu Lingwu's words. He stared at Zhu Lingwu up and down. He just made a quick statement to mock Zhu Lingwu, but he didn't expect that Zhu Lingwu would dare to talk back so hard.

He really didn't think about how to deal with Zhu Lingwu. After all, he is a Qi Refiner at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and Zhu Lingwu is just a nine-year-old baby. If he attacks Zhu Lingwu, he will feel like bullying the child.

So he held back his breath and looked at Zhu Lingwu with some surprise and said, "Little cousin of the seventh room, you probably don't know who I am! A Tian, ​​A Nian, tell our little cousin, who I am! Humph, at a young age, this mouth is amazing! But I have a lot of adults and don't bother with children!"

"No matter who you are, who made you provoke me just now. Let me tell you, I just practiced the martial arts of the common people. How about it? I want to compete with me!"

Zhu Lingwu glanced at the boy, but his mind was dispelled a little. Although the boy had just made a sarcasm, it seems that the development of things is different from the plot often described in those novels.

Not like those novels described, some anti-corner characters listened to the protagonist's words, like a gangster boy in school, attacking a nine-year-old doll regardless of it.

Now it seems that this young man is at most a self-righteous rich second generation, and he doesn't dare to do anything randomly when facing a boy of the same clan like Zhu Lingwu.

Since that's the case, Zhu Lingwu had to continue to pretend to be stupid and act like a silly boy, and continue to confront him with words. However, Zhu Lingwu really felt that he was a little funny doing this. Now he didn't seem to be bullied, but he was bullying others.

"Haha, the martial arts kung fu of common people, haha, Ah Tian, ​​it seems that our little cousin has really given up refining Qi, but this is fine. Like those tribesmen, they can live their lives in a daze, at least they can rely on the family's financial resources, and save time! The little cousin of the seventh room, tell you, I am your cousin, my name is Zhu Junyu, I am the eldest wife. You, don't be so ignorant. What's your martial arts kung fu? Humph, I won't bully a child like you!"

After hearing Zhu Lingwu's provocative words, the young man laughed instead of anger. He believed that he was a Qi Refiner at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so how could he attack a nine-year-old doll?

With him, a Qi Refiner, attacking a nine-year-old child, even if he wins, he will bully the child wherever he says.

"Hey, my little cousin from the seventh room, I am your second room cousin. You can call me Cousin Tianrun. By the way, what are you doing here? I heard that you also have asked for a set of Qi Refining Kung Fu. I have been practicing at home recently. Why? I feel that there is no progress in Qi Refining. Have you come to ask for advice from the elders of the School of Confucianism?"

The boy named A Tian, ​​who was next to him, also pointed at Zhu Lingwu.
Chapter completed!