Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

Early the next morning, the chirping voice of my nephew Wangwen came from home. He was noisy and cheering, as if he didn't know the sorrow at home.

Xu's mother knew that Xu Guang was going to the city after killing fish, so she made a rich breakfast.

The dish is radish with bean dregs, boiled cabbage, and a lot of salt.

The rice is chestnut rice mixed with bran.

The eldest sister came back secretly to pay homage to Xu's father, but she didn't bring any meat with her. Under normal circumstances, the Xu family had no chance to eat meat, or in other words, they were not qualified to eat meat.

Class distinctions are vividly displayed in this world.

The eldest sister coaxed her mother all night, and she finally didn't feel so decadent when she woke up, and she looked much more energetic.

Xu Guang was very pleased. He was not very good at talking, and he was also an otaku in his previous life. Otherwise, he would not have made a plug-in for his own use at home just to play games.

After dinner, the eldest sister Xu Chun went to wash the dishes, while Xu Guang went to work with a fish knife on his back.

Walk through the village lanes, cross the stone bridge, and walk on the country roads.

The rows of farmland are neatly manicured, with not a single weed except for the crops. There are some farmers in the distance who are ready to leave work.

When we arrived at the fish stall, the fishermen on Weishui River had already delivered their first batch of catch.

The owner of the fish stall is named Wang Dashan, who is from the same family as his brother-in-law. He is a fair and fat middle-aged man. He is an ordinary citizen.

Erlang came so early today.

Xu Guang smiled shyly, Uncle Dashan, I have something to do. I want to go to the city to stay for a few days...

Wang Dashan waved his hand and said, If you have something to do, just get busy first. Fish are cheap these days and you can't sell much.

Xu Guang quickly expressed his gratitude. Wang Dashan was a nice person. Although he did it for his brother-in-law's sake at first, over the years, Xu Guang also trusted him.

Don't run so fast when you go to work, your face will look dirty.

Wang Dashan said casually and walked behind the fish stall.

Xu Guang's expression was stagnant. The speaker had no intention of speaking, but the listener did.

The power of his bloodline is not obvious on the outside. When the blood eye is closed, it is just a red line, but if you look closely, you can still see the difference.

In the past few days, he had been blackening his face with slag to hide it.

I'm going to Cheng's house to kill a pig tomorrow. At least I need to clean it up. I can't use the method of wiping slag on my face again.

He thought for a while and asked his clerk Niu San for a white cloth to wrap around his forehead.

Brother Guang... Niu San hesitated, People cannot be resurrected after death. We common people can only look forward in this life and have no chance to look back.

Xu Guang knew that he had misunderstood, but did not explain.

Wang Dashan was right. There were far fewer people buying fish today, and Xu Guang could go back before noon.

He couldn't bring the fish knife back if he didn't come tomorrow, so he looked for a brick and a wooden stick behind the fish stall.

After walking across the stone bridge, I suddenly saw three figures walking away into the distance at the entrance of the alley where my home was, talking and laughing.

The leading man looked tall, burly and powerful. His body was covered with tattoos and he was standing there shirtless.

Xu Guang squinted his eyes and recognized the man.

This person's name is Masan, a well-known gangster in the town, and the two people behind him should be Masan's followers.

Masan has no fortifications and does not engage in farming, but he lives a good life in the town. He goes to the wine shop to drink every other day and the food is good all year round. Otherwise, he would not be so tall and burly.

Xu Guang once heard that this person had some relationship with the Ya Gang in the city, that is... a human trafficker.

The reason why Xu Guang narrowed his eyes was because this man once asked to marry his eldest sister, but after Xu Chun married his brother-in-law, he disappeared. At least in their village, Masan never appeared again.

Now that he has appeared again, it is obvious that... he has found a new supporter, at least he is not afraid of... the third bedroom of the Wang family.

'What a trouble...'

After finally returning home, Xu Guang heard his nephew Wang Wen crying, and his eldest sister looked very ugly.

Xu Guang knew in his heart that it was probably related to Masan.

Brother Guang is back, let's set off quickly.

Xu Chun's voice was a little anxious.

Xu Guang asked softly, What happened.

Xu Chun didn't want to say anything at first, but instead looked at the white cloth wrapped around Xu Guang's forehead with some strangeness, What are you doing with a white cloth wrapped around your head?

What's wrong with Xiaowen? Did Masan come here? Xu Guang pointed out directly.

Xu Chun sighed and said, Then Masan somehow got mixed up with your brother-in-law, and he also found out about your brother-in-law's separation.

Xu Guang understood.

My brother-in-law's biological mother was just a slave girl, and she was not favored at home. The eldest son of the third room had always regarded my brother-in-law as a thorn in his side. If it weren't for my brother-in-law's talent in martial arts. It should have been separated years ago.

Now that the old story of the family separation is being brought up again, it is probably because of the cultivation of the eldest son that he has caught up with his brother-in-law.

Ma San is really a ghost.

Xu Guang is actually not optimistic about his eldest sister's marriage, but over the years, his brother-in-law has sincerely treated him, and he has recognized it in his heart.

Now…

Sister, we are going to the city for several days this time, so please bring your mother with you. I have some savings from killing and selling fish over the years. Then you can help my mother and I find a small courtyard to rent.

Xu Chun stopped talking. She looked at Xu's mother and knew that Xu's mother probably didn't want to live with her son-in-law, so she nodded.

Of course, she said nothing about Xu Guang's savings. With this little money, she could still make the decision.

After finally persuading Xu's mother, the four of them carried a few bags on their backs. Xu Guang carried a bamboo basket behind him and held Wang Wen in front of him, and walked toward the city.

Xu Guang didn't want to meet Ma San, but the more he didn't want it, the easier it was to happen.

All the way forward, before crossing the stone bridge, we were met by three or three people.

It was now noon, there were not many people in the village, and there was not a single person in sight.

Ma San didn't pay much attention to Xu Guang. He just looked at Xu Chun with a lustful look and opened his arms to stop a few people.

Hey, isn't this the Sixth Young Master? Why, after marrying into the city, she doesn't even recognize our fellow villagers? For those who don't know, I thought the Wang family is now headed by the Sixth Young Master. Masan is quite a descendant of the Zhongshan Lang, and he is very successful. He said it with a arrogant meaning and angrily.

His eyes were greedy and possessive.

Xu Chun is naturally beautiful, and she has not done any heavy work in the city in recent years. She looks a little more charming than in previous years.

Ma San has a fierce look and is covered in tattoos.

When Wang Wen saw him, he couldn't help but start crying again.

Xu Guang patted Wang Wen on the head, looked at Masan with disgust, and was about to speak.

Xu Chun had already said, Get out of here, you and I are fellow villagers. The Wang family is not the head of my Liulang family, but it is also not the head of your wild master. Get out of here, you should know what my Liulang family does!

Hey, Madam Xu, you are still as feisty as ever, which is really admirable. OK, OK, OK, I wanted to catch up with you, but it seems you really don't have the intention, so let's talk to Xiao Guang in a few days.

Masan still said half-heartedly.

Xu Chun's heart tightened, Xu Guang had already spoken.

Brother Ma San, do you want to treat me to a drink? I have never had a drink in my life. By the way, Brother Ma San, I heard that you practiced martial arts in the city a few years ago. I don't know what kind of boxing you practiced. Can you...

He had a sincere face and bright eyes. He put down Wang Wen as he spoke and approached Masan with some yearning.

Masan felt reassured by Xu Guang's success and chuckled, Yeah...

Phew~

At some point, Xu Guang was already standing one step in front of him.

Can you be invulnerable!

In Xu Guang's hand, half of the rusty hatchet sank into Masan's kidney, and blood spurted out on the spot.

As expected, Ma San had practiced boxing. Even if he suffered such severe injuries, he could still fight back with fists.

Xu Guang didn't care, he pulled out the hatchet in his hand and stabbed it down!

His face was cold and bland, with a sense of pleasure.

The complicated expression on his handsome face formed a picture of madness, which made Masan's two younger brothers dare not approach him.

He has suppressed and tolerated it for too long!

Masan finally panicked, Are you all dead?!

Xu Guangda shouted, I don't know whether they will die or not. I only know that as a common citizen, if you insult or molest an ordinary citizen's wife in the street, you should be punished with death!

Masan's eyes widened, and his burly body finally became weak, and he collapsed on the ground as limply as a rag.

The blood...is still flowing.