"Haha! Junior brother, look at your expression, you must be scared to death! Forget it, senior brother, I will let you go today and give you a month to prepare. Don't cry when the time comes." Zhang Hen was suddenly happy.
burst into laughter.
"It seems that this senior brother has a good character and is someone he can get along with." Long Ao thought to himself.
"Bullying a junior who has just started is not a big deal. If you have the ability, fight with me." Liu Qing smiled and stood up for Long Ao.
Her long black shawl hair was blown unbridled by the naughty autumn wind. Under her long hair, there was a delicate baby face, with dark eyes, a small and straight bridge of the nose, and thin lips pursed into a line, smiling.
Two small dimples appear on the left and right corners of the mouth.
Wearing a white dress, it was elegant but made people feel very appropriate. When she walked towards Long Ao, the corners of her skirt were flying. Long Ao couldn't help but be stunned again by Liu Qing's exquisite beauty.
"What's going on? My mentality is unbalanced. This, this is too fake! I, Long Ao, have seen countless beauties in my past life, so why do I feel so unconcealed excitement in my heart?" Long Ao only felt a little red in the face.
Liu Qing was very curious about Long Ao. Who knew what Long Ao was thinking, so she actually came over and took Long Ao's little hand.
Long Ao's body trembled, but then he thought, in her eyes, I am just an 8-year-old child, and even taking advantage of me is perfectly justified.
"Woo! Senior sister, I'm so scared that my senior brother is bullying me. I will definitely not be able to defeat him."
Long Ao felt an unbearable impulse in his heart, and suddenly hugged Liu Qing's arm, but Liu Qing smiled, feeling sorry for Long Ao who was taking the opportunity to take advantage of him.
Eight-year-old Long Ao stood up and reached Liu Qing's neck. One of his two small hands was wrapped around Liu Qing's thigh, and the other was wrapped around Liu Qing's waist.
"Wow! Her skin is so elastic, you can feel it through her clothes. Especially when you look at her figure from this angle, she is really sexy."
Long Ao didn't dare to exert force, and his little hands were shaking slightly. Although there was no reaction under his body, he seemed a little satisfied mentally. It's no wonder that although Long Ao has the body of an 8-year-old child, he has the heart of a 30-year-old man. What's more, Long Ao has the body of an 8-year-old child, but the heart of a 30-year-old man.
Ao was a standard virgin in his previous life, and he died young.
Let’s make up for the regrets of the previous life in this life!
"Little brat!" Zhang Hen looked at Long Ao who was crying, and there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart. Although it was not jealousy, it was envy.
"It would be great if I could hug my senior sister like my little junior brother!"
Zhang Hen looked at Liu Qing who was comforting Long Ao in a daze.
"Junior brother, don't cry. Sister, I will give you a hug, okay."
"Quack, quack!" Long Ao felt secretly happy.
"Okay! I want my sister to hold me." A childish voice sounded.
Liu Qing hugged Long Ao in her arms and looked at him with a smile. There was concern, surprise, excitement, etc. in her eyes.
"Sister, give me a kiss!" Long Ao pretended to be childish and said.
Liu Qing was stunned at first, but then she kissed Long Ao's little face with a smile.
Smelling the delicate fragrance coming from Liu Qing's body, Long Ao felt that his soul was about to leave his body. Three words to describe the feeling were, "Exciting."
It's easy to take advantage of others, but you can't delay practicing Kung Fu. You are young and talented now, and if you don't cherish it, you will really be sorry for yourself.
From then on, the courtyard became a world for three people. Master Ma Tianya rarely asked about their practice, and would occasionally stop to watch the three of them practice, but he rarely spoke and usually just smiled and said nothing.
With a master spending a lot of money and a beautiful woman accompanying him, Long Ao became more and more obsessed with martial arts. He often spent time in Ma's courtyard and sometimes came home very late.
The art of martial arts cannot be achieved in a day. Long Ao naturally understands this truth. What's more, a month later, while hiding part of his strength, he was beaten by his senior brother and was unable to fight back. This also inspired his arrogance.
It turns out that martial arts is divided into external skills and internal skills. The so-called external skills, when practiced to the highest level, can only reach the level of a seventh-level martial artist, which means possessing tens of thousands of kilograms of strength.
Practicing internal skills and mental methods is an opportunity to reach the peak of the ninth level. Internal skills and mental methods are also quite rare in this world, and most people will not spread them casually.
Master Ma Tianya, just by chance, has a unique internal skill. As for his strength, no one can figure it out. They only know that he is very powerful.
Senior sister Liu Qing has reached the level of a fourth-level warrior at the age of 13. Recently, she has made a breakthrough and reached the middle of the fourth-level warrior. If the worshipers in the village find out, it may cause an uproar. Among the top ten worshipers in the village
, the weakest is also a fourth-level warrior. With Liu Qing’s strength, he is already qualified to challenge the weakest priest in the village.
Senior brother Zhang Hen, 13 years old, has the peak strength of a third-level warrior. Even his strength is considered very powerful.
Long Ao's strength has improved very quickly, almost by leaps and bounds. Before he started, he could only be regarded as the peak of a first-level warrior. Within a month, he reached the strength of a second-level warrior.
The further you go, the harder it becomes to grow in strength. Ordinary adults in those villages are generally first- and second-level warriors, and there are very few third-level warriors. At this time, Zhang Bingcai was only a little over 8 years old, and he had reached
Developed the strength of a second-level warrior.
Another year and a half later, ten-year-old Zhang Bing practiced to the point where he was dumbfounded. His strength was in the middle of a third-level warrior. However, out of caution, Zhang Bing only used the peak strength of a second-level warrior.
At the age of 12, Long Ao already had the strength of the first stage of a fourth-level warrior. At this time, Zhang Hen had just entered the realm of a fourth-level warrior.
The figures of two teenagers were wandering in the courtyard.
"Junior brother, be careful of my black tiger digging out your heart."
Zhang Hen smiled nonchalantly and said that the person he was fighting was Long Ao.
Brothers who often fight together are naturally familiar with each other's moves. Zhang Hen will often defeat Long Ao in the last few moves with his strong strength advantage. Therefore, he is still confident against Long Ao.
"If I didn't want to lay a solid foundation and only use the martial arts of this world, I should have been able to withstand ten moves under him a year ago! Haha, it's time to show off my edge now, otherwise, the master will definitely think that I am
If I'm lazy, I won't be able to learn the internal skills and mental methods."
"The ninth move." Liu Qing counted on the side.
"This is the last move. Junior brother is really working hard. I'll use my strength at the beginning of the fourth level to defeat him!"
Zhang Hen yelled, "Look at the boxing."
It was a direct punch with no tricks and was very fast, not allowing Long Ao to dodge it.
In fact, if Long Ao wanted to hide, he would have time to avoid it. However, in order to practice his internal skills, Long Ao was prepared to take this move forcefully.
"Boom!" Long Ao also punched forward.
"Junior brother, be careful!" Liu Qing shouted with concern.
After a move came into contact, Zhang Hencai sighed inwardly. Long Ao was much stronger than he thought, and it seemed impossible to defeat him with this move.
Kick, kick, kick, Long Ao took three steps back before standing firm, but Zhang Hen's body only trembled slightly, which one was stronger and which one was weaker was clear at a glance.
However, at this time, Zhang Hen was already a 16-year-old young man. He had practiced martial arts for many years longer than Long Ao. Long Ao had survived 10 moves, and he couldn't help but sigh at Long Ao's talent.
"Congratulations, junior brother! I finally passed the test." Zhang Hen smiled.
"Junior brother, good job." Liu Qing looked particularly happy.
"Senior Sister." Long Ao smiled and rushed over to hug Liu Qing.
Liu Qing hesitated slightly, but did not dodge, letting Long Ao pick her up. After all, in her mind, Long Ao was still just a child.
"Quack!" Long Ao smiled obscenely in his heart.
This time, Long Ao held Liu Qing's thigh and picked her up, holding the beauty in his arms. The feeling was really wonderful.
"Haha!" Liu Qing didn't expect Long Ao to hug her like this, her face couldn't help but blush, and her heart started to beat uneasily.
Zhang Hen's eyes widened. He watched his dream lover being picked up by Long Ao. He was envious and a little jealous at the same time. After all, Long Ao is now over 1.4 years old and can be considered a young man.
.
It’s rare to hold her, so naturally I want to hold her for a while.
Long Ao hugged Liu Qing and ran along the yard. The wind whistled by, and Liu Qing's long hair fell on Long Ao's face. The faint fragrance made Long Ao unforgettable for the rest of his life.
In a daze, Long Ao only felt that he was hugging his bride. At this moment, the world seemed to not exist, only his own Liu Qing.
Liu Qing let out a cheerful laugh, which was so wonderful in Long Ao's arms. She used to hold him, but she didn't expect that she would be held by him now.
The laughter of the two continued to echo in the yard. Zhang Hen squatted down depressedly and angrily counted ants on the ground. The more he looked at them, the more unhappy he became, so Bigfoot went into battle and trampled to death how many ants he knew.