Chapter 18 Harvest on a Snowy Night

"Nonsense! Who is Qian Bao? How can you handle him?"

Li Lin glared and reached out to grab the silver.

Li Yuan did not hide or use force, but stretched out his hands to let his second brother break it.

It is often more difficult for the youngest to take charge of things at home than outside, and it is naturally impossible without showing off one's skills.

"You, when did you become so strong, the third brother?"

Li Lin was shocked.

His bones were the worst among the three brothers of the Li family, and he could not learn martial arts at all. However, he had been chopping wood for many years, so his strength was naturally not small, but he used both hands to break the third brother's fingers, but he couldn't break them open?

"Otherwise, why would Chef Sun be willing to lend me silver?"

Li Yuan shook his hands lightly and broke free of his second brother's hands. He moved his blood and energy into his hands and pressed on the hardwood table, leaving two clear fingerprints.

Rough, but effective.

"You, got started!"

Li Lin was stunned for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He didn't care about the table and looked at his third brother carefully.

It was getting dark, and he was shocked when he looked carefully after being scolded by his wife for not looking up.

Compared to two months ago, Li Yuan was half a head taller. His cotton coat, which was originally fitted, now looked tight, and his trouser legs were shorter.

And his skin color was not as dark as before, and his eyes were bright and energetic, with a sense of heroic vigor.

"Good, good, good!"

Feeling his second brother's tightly clenched palm, Li Yuan couldn't help but smile: "Are you relieved now?"

Li Lin was a little sentimental and a little worried: "Qian Bao has also practiced boxing, just give him the money, don't make trouble..."

"Eat before leaving!"

While the two brothers were talking, the second sister-in-law Wang Juan had already gone to the kitchen with chicken, fish and meat, and shouted at this time.

Li Yuan took a look at the sky and wanted to leave first, but he couldn't resist the persuasion of his brother and sister-in-law, so he had to sit on the bed and wait for dinner.

"You sit down first, I'll go help your sister-in-law."

Li Lin went out, his back straightened a little. After a while, Li Yuan heard his second brother's voice in the kitchen.

"In the future, it will get better and better."

Looking at the oil lamp that his second brother usually didn't want to light, Li Yuan felt very calm.

After knowing that he couldn't go back, although he didn't show it, he always felt a sense of hesitation and uneasiness in his heart. This feeling of peace of mind has not been felt for a long time.

Put the wolf skin in his pocket on the bedside. In these days, clothes are mostly made of linen and coarse cloth. Wolf skin is the best thing. Although this one is a little torn, it is more expensive than a good cotton coat.

However, he thought about it, put down the wolf skin, and stuffed another piece of rag into his arms.

"It's not easy for my second brother."

Leaning against the bedside, looking at the house with almost no furnishings, Li Yuan sighed in his heart.

When his predecessor was only a few years old, the Li family fell into decline. He also remembered such a big house in his memory, and he didn't feel much about the decline.

But Li Lin has experienced a dramatic change, from having no worries about food and clothing to being in debt. He is in his early thirties and still shares a house with others. He can only light the oil lamp when he comes.

"It will be fine..."

Taking a deep breath, Li Yuan half-closed his eyes and felt the subtle changes after controlling the 'scythe'.

The feeling of controlling the sickle is much more intuitive than the first time he controlled the training hammer. This is naturally because he was too weak before and had not learned martial arts.

But now, he is a proficient martial artist, with enough blood and energy to spread over one palm, and his physique is much stronger than before.

With the blessing of the sickle technique of the great success level, he naturally noticed more things.

Stance training, training method, fighting method, every move...

"Even if I have not learned the sickle technique and do not understand the breathing technique, even if I add it to the hammer method, it is far better than controlling the training hammer. If I can get another long-handled hammer..."

Li Yuan was very happy in his heart. This feeling of having a direction to go and thriving made him very satisfied.

The only drawback is that after practicing martial arts for so long, he has not tried his hand yet...

"Qian Bao..."

...

After dinner, Li Yuan said goodbye to his brother and sister-in-law, and took a mulberry stick from the yard.

He liked these long and straight sticks in his previous life.

"Very hard!"

Walking out of the alley, it was already late at night. Li Yuan waved a stick as tall as him, and felt that the feel was so good that he was a little surprised.

"This is, long weapon proficiency? Yes, who said that a stick is not a long weapon?"

Li Yuan was very satisfied.

It was dark, and only a few lights were still on. Li Yuan kept fiddling with the long stick, feeling the changes brought about by the long weapon proficiency.

He had not learned the stick method, but he felt smooth as if he was using his arm when he danced casually. He thought that if there was a stick method, he would be able to master it very quickly.

He did not rush to leave, because Li Lin, who said he was relieved, followed him quietly.

"White Ape Posture also needs to train the ears, second brother is really..."

Li Yuan felt helpless, but he didn't point it out. He turned around for a few rounds, just playing with the long stick. When Li Lin's footsteps disappeared behind him, more than half an hour had passed.

"Try to install the hammer head?"

Li Yuan was addicted to playing, and he was a little excited when he thought about it. He found an empty alley, flipped his palm, and the training hammer appeared out of thin air.

"What a good thing!"

Even though he had tried it many times, Li Yuan was still a little shocked. He didn't know what kind of power it was.

Puff!

Li Yuan was very strong now. He stepped on the hammer head with one foot, and with a little force, he pulled out the hammer handle. He took out the bone-cutting knife and cut the mulberry wood stick.

With a click, the hammer head was installed.

"Huh? In the palm weapon, the training hammer turned into a long-handled training hammer? Interesting..."

Putting away the bone-cutting knife, Li Yuan lifted up the long-handled hammer and felt that it was indescribably smooth. He lifted it casually and smoothly.

Long soldiers are proficient!

In the alley, Li Yuan tinkered for a long time. In this deserted night, he felt more relaxed than in the blacksmith shop, and even had the urge to practice.

"Do things first and try again later."

Li Yuan reluctantly put away the long-handled training hammer, reached out to catch a piece of falling snowflakes, and walked quickly towards the front street.

"If these scoundrels attack first, then I will have no choice but to fight back..."

Li Yuan flexed his fingers and suddenly felt a sense of expectation.

Qian Bao lives in a large courtyard on Qian Street. Because of his ruthless behavior, he forced the original tenants away, and now all his friends live in it.

From a distance, I saw that the lights were still on inside.

"I don't know what the boss is thinking about, this old and beautiful woman. If you want, just tie her up and play with her. Doesn't that coward Li Lin dare to sue the officials?"

"You don't know this, right? Before the boss became rich, the whole family was a long-term employee of the Li family. At that time, they fell in love with the master's baby..."

"Don't mention it. Although that woman is fierce, she is also pretty... Tsk, we should tie them both up together, hehe..."

…

"Qian Bao is my family's long-term employee?"

Li Yuan hid in the shadows, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He had thought that Qian Bao wanted to extort some money, but how could he have thought that this beast's purpose was actually his sister-in-law?

Just when he saw two rogues staggering out, he pulled off his belt and squatted down in the snowdrift beside the road.

"..."

He originally wanted to hear it, but when he looked up and saw two big white buttocks, how could he hold back?

He immediately jumped out, using both arms at the same time, and hit the two squatting scoundrels.

There is no obvious gap between fists and feet. The White Ape Cloak Hammer is a hammer, and when the hammer is off, it is a fist. Of course, it can hit people by swinging its arms.

In fact, the difference between training methods and fighting methods only lies in the transportation and mobilization of blood energy.

"Well……"

The two people were caught off guard, and before they even had time to turn around, Li Yuan knocked them down and fell into the snow nest, making them incontinent.

Damn it!

Before Li Yuan had time to taste his first try, he immediately took several steps back with disgust on his face.

"No wonder people hate ghosts, and the latrines are only a few steps away, so they have to be dragged into the street..."

Glancing at the two big buttocks with disgust, Li Yuan clenched his fist slightly, knowing his own strength.

In the past few months of learning martial arts, although he had never fought anyone, he was well aware of his own strength. He could overturn the half-human-high water tank in Fatty Sun's courtyard if it was full of water.

These two scoundrels must have suffered at least a moderate concussion after being punched twice by him.

"Lao Jiu, Wang Niu? Where is the man? Did he fall into the manure pit?"

In the courtyard, another person staggered out, but he didn't see the two people in the snowdrift. They had been knocked over by Li Yuan's punch. This time, he used less force.

The flying feces and urine did a great deal of damage to him.

"This feeling is so different from air shooting..."

After casually throwing the people into the snow nest, Li Yuan waited patiently, followed the law, and after knocking two more people over, the people in the house finally realized that something was wrong.

"Seven or eight more?"

Hearing the chaotic footsteps in the courtyard, Li Yuan took out a rag from his arms and wrapped it around his head, leaving only his two eyes exposed. When the footsteps in the courtyard slowed down, he immediately exerted force under his feet, and the spirit ape also rushed in. .

"who?!"

Qian Bao, who was walking at the end, was the most perceptive. He shouted loudly and returned to the house. With his peripheral vision, he saw a black shadow rushing into the yard.

Suddenly he plunged into the crowd.

"Fuck! You dare to come here and cause trouble?!"

Qian Bao was furious and took out two machetes from behind the door, but before he could rush out, he heard several "bang bangs" and the screams suddenly stopped.

Vulnerable!

In the courtyard, Li Yuan was shocked. He didn't even have time to take out his hammer. None of these gangsters had ever practiced martial arts?

Can he be a rogue with this quality?

"Who are you?!"

Inside the house, Qian Bao was leaning against the door with sweat on his forehead.

But Li Yuan obviously had no intention of making a sound. He took three steps together and swung his arms, hitting the closed door like a steel whip or a sledgehammer.

boom!

Behind the door, Qian Bao felt a pain in his chest, and his fat body knocked over the table and chairs, causing soup and water to splash all over him.

Beast, sneak attack!

Qian Bao was so drunk that he vomited blood in his heart, but before he could even scold him, he was slapped in the face by the wide door panel, causing blood to splash everywhere.

"Fuck..."

At this moment, Qian Bao felt stars in his eyes, but he pushed the door panel and turned out, but he only saw a face wrapped in rags.

He was knocked unconscious by two heavy punches!

"damn thing!"

Li Yuan glanced at Qian Bao coldly, then kicked him hard, rolling the fat man who was probably not over 200 kilograms three or four times.

But he didn't waste any time. He glanced at it with his peripheral vision and ran to the inner room. After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, his eyes lit up. He picked up two small boxes and left quickly.