Town of Fabulous Xia: Volume 2

By Mo ErHaSi

The town of Chihuahua, which was called Chihuahua, had never produced a hero. Generation after generation, it was just farming for a living. A pair of orphans grew up in the village with the help of their fellow villagers until the sound of gunshots rang out. [Close]

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: May 22, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649209214

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CHAPTER 101 - COACH THANK YOU FOR YOUR HARD WORK

There were a few days before the selection, and Deng Fei was still having a happy life. He would wake up every day to buy food to train, find his Senior Brothers and Sisters to train with when he was free, and sometimes the six students would also be able to fight with Deng Fei, and each time, they would be able to feel the pressure from Deng Fei. The six of them were very young, and their cultivations ranged from the Great Perfection Stage to the Small Success Stage.

And every time Deng Fei fought with the six students, they would always take something to eat as a reward for the six of them, to the point that the six of them would rush to fight with Deng Fei every day. Since their opponent's level wasn't high, as long as they were serious and had something to eat, why wouldn't they do it?

He felt that as the coach of these six people, his own dignity had received a serious provocation. These six people would usually look for him for practice, but only one would come up after four or four days. Moreover, every time it was just a matter of grass and grass, but here at Deng Fei's place, every time they were so positive, he felt very humiliated!

What, I'm your coach too. I don't usually see you guys being so positive in class. Why are you always so positive when practicing with my junior brother?

After class, the few people who should have left a long time ago surrounded Deng Fei, chattering about something. Seeing this scene, Zhu Di was already injured, but this time, Zhu Di couldn't hold it in and decided to give himself a sense of existence and affability level. At this rate, his sense of existence as a coach was not even as high as Deng Fei's!

These few days, Deng Fei was not only practicing, but he was also practicing something new. He began to study the crafting of biscuits and snacks as an unprofessional fellow. He even rationally said, This is for the restaurant that I have yet to open!

Everyone wanted to let Deng Fei focus on his training, but Deng Fei steeled his heart and did not do his work. Moreover … His training didn't slow down at all, which was very infuriating. Like those top students, he seemed to hang out with others every day, skipping classes, playing football, and having a relationship while playing games. However, he scored more points than you during exams. How infuriating! But there was no other way! Who asked him to be so formidable …

With this doubt, after Deng Fei produced some finished products, there was no longer any sound of opposition. Deng Fei's products had to be of the highest quality. Even his snacks and biscuits would be just as delicious for everyone to see! Lu Yuan, Chang Ming, and Zhang Qian were all kowtowed to Deng Fei's culinary skills. Even Song Yuan, who was on duty far away, specially called back to thank Deng Fei after receiving the biscuit from Duan Jia.

Under Deng Fei's offensive, everyone was bought by Deng Fei. Pan Jiang was eating a biscuit, so who would dare oppose Deng Fei? This was specially approved by Master! Of course, other than the current Comrade Zhu Di … He had previously fallen at the hands of Deng Fei's culinary arts. However, this time, he really could not endure it any longer. He had to fight back. If he did not fight back now, then these students of his would become Deng Fei's personal training partners!

The six of them immediately put away the snacks in their hands when they saw that it was the Zhu Emperor coming over. The six of them immediately put away the snacks in their hands when they saw that it was the Zhu Emperor coming over. Who was it that had angered this old man? Hurry up and apologize! If we don't apologize, we're going to be completely wiped out!

The oldest was also the one that was often taken care of by the Zhu Emperor, and under their gazes, he stood out. There were always people who wanted to go up and eat skills, and it was better to find someone who was used to eating there. After all, they had experience in eating, and if they ate skillfully, if it was someone else, then perhaps the Zhu Emperor might feel bad beating them up, right?

Coach... We're just sparring and improving each other. "

The big bloke had already spoken in a very tactful manner. They were improving together! Look, listen to me, there's a reason for us to spar, it definitely isn't because of some snack, we're definitely sparring with each other over martial arts. We'll grow together, improve together, and be positive?!

The big bloke actually thought of such an honest reason. He really did not expect that Deng Fei, who did not work properly, would have such a rule and effect, he never would have thought that this group of people would have such great potential that he had yet to unearth.

If that's the case, then we'll stay here at noon. Since there's only a few days until the selection competition, let's have an assault training session, and in the afternoon I'll practice with everyone to improve before the selection. We might even be able to get a better result in the selection competition!

Emperor Zhu's righteous words were filled with impassioned passion. As the six people listened to him, they felt like they were on the verge of death, their hearts felt like they were on the verge of dying.

To be able to stay here for lunch was something to cheer about. What could be more exciting than this? That was a delicacy! A delicacy that could not be bought outside! We'll be able to eat delicious food again at noon!

However, what was the price … I stayed in the afternoon to spar with the Zhu Di … Was it really that simple to spar with the Zhu Emperor? Seeing this expression, he could probably believe him for a second … Everyone knew what it meant to practice with the Zhu Di, but the big guy was the one with the most experience. Every time he practiced, he would be the target, and every time when he returned home, he wouldn't even know how he came back!

You can just go fool around! Who doesn't know what your guidance is all about! What do you mean, help us! It was clearly because your heart twisted and you wanted to vent, right? We all know what's going to happen this afternoon, don't try to fool us! If you want to beat us up, just scold us and do as you say. In any case, we will definitely eat this little snack!

Thank you … Thank you, coach! Thank you for your hard work! "

The six of them were submissive and did not dare to say another word. They were afraid that if they spoke too much, they would bring about a fatal disaster. The things from before were still fresh in their minds …

With that empty look in his eyes, he was filled with reverence towards himself. He, the coach, had managed to pull the stage back after all. Look, I've given them extra lessons for free; doesn't that mean I'm a good coach? Where on earth would a good coach like me go to find him? Sigh, this filthy society, to have a clean stream like me, is really a cause for celebration!

CHAPTER 102 - I SAID I'D HOLD ON TO IT!

No one came out to stroll on the street, no one dared to put a pot, put an egg in it, and no one dared to challenge the weather that would ripen in a few minutes. Each and every one of them hid at home and started their own summer shelter measures, fan air-conditioning, ice watermelon …

In the dojo, there were only electric fans in the training room. Six students stood there obediently, while Zhu Di stood on the top, nodding in satisfaction. As long as there was an electric fan, they could still maintain the electric shock. Moreover, this position was not too hot, and was much better than the one outside.

The weather was scorching hot, but there was not a drop of sweat on the six of them. Among these, the electric fans had contributed to dispersing the heat, but it was also because their hearts were currently cold and no matter how hot the weather was, to them, it did not matter. The grief was greater than the loss of their hearts. They could already guess what kind of experience they would have to face in the future.

Alright, alright, I've already finished eating and had a good rest. Now let's start the afternoon lesson, this time the six of you will come together, and after that I will give each of you guidance based on each of your performance. This time, rest assured, I will control my strength well and ensure that no one will be harmed.

Zhu Di tried his best to be kind, but this' kindness' turned into a demonic smile in the eyes of the six students. The smile revealed the feeling of eating someone alive, and the scenes that had happened earlier quickly appeared before their eyes.

Wasn't that the same as before, beating up all six of them? And this time, even his sister was included in this?

The six of them tarried, looking at the Zhu Di who was in the middle of the field preparing his next move, the big guy among them swallowed his saliva a few times, walked out of the crowd, raised his trembling hands, closed his eyes and said the words that he had the most backbone in his life.

Coach, let me do it this time!

He was used to it. He knew how much pain he was suffering, and he couldn't bring this pain to his friends. Previously, these cute friends of his helped him gather money to let him enter the Spiritual Concentration Formation for a week! He remembered all of this in his heart. Now that his friends are in trouble, how can I not help? Am I the oldest of these people? If I don't resist, who will? Coach, come on! Fire at me!

When the other five people heard this, their tears almost flowed. How touching! He had never been so touched in his life before! Having a friend like you is the happiest thing in my life! If you treat us well like this, we won't be able to repay you in any way! If something happens to you, how are we going to explain this to your parents? However … Since that's the case, we can't let you down, can we? You can go now... We'll remember your good for the rest of our lives!

What are you thinking? I said I will control them this time. Ink, or something like that, they are all ancient martial artists. Can you give me some of your spirit as a cultivator? One at a time!

Zhu Di was able to see through it, and he was somewhat vexed. He even began to doubt his own life. Was he really believed so much? Even his students didn't trust him that much? I swear to god, this time I really want to teach them something. Could it be that a good person like me will be questioned? Was it my fault or the world's fault? Oh! No ~ This world is too muddy, we can't blame them!

Zhu Di thought he had thought it through and sighed. He sighed to himself that this unfair society was indeed too kind. Otherwise, how could these children use such malicious intents to guess at him? Maybe I should be a good coach and plant the seeds of peace and love in their hearts and make them realize that in this world, apart from injustice and filth, there is actually a Blue Lotus like him.

The six of them sighed inwardly. Since they could not escape, then they might as well do as he said. After all, he was an ancient martial artist, and they could not say such words to him. Walking forward, shoulder-to-shoulder with the big bloke, they silently encouraged each other. Good brother, we shared good fortune and bad, how can we bear to let you take all of our injuries on our own?

Coach, thank you for your hard work!

The six of them nodded their heads in greeting to the Zhu Di, then assumed their respective attacking postures, preparing to launch their final wave of resistance. In any case, they were going to die, and before they were slapped in the face in the end, they better struggle.

Whether it was the first time or the second time, he would always advance by leaps and bounds. Before exhausting the last of his strength, he had never given up. Logically speaking, after eating so many of his snacks, we should have at least learned one or two points. His spirit was at its peak!

Un, come. Let me see how much you have improved!

The Zhu Di held his hands behind his back and made a inviting gesture with one hand, indicating that they could attack as much as they wanted. A great battle was about to break out!

Deng Fei took out his last experimental subject of the day from the microwave in the kitchen.

All of his biscuits had no name, but in order to make it easier to distinguish them from others, he had given each one of them a number. The first one he had made was number one, followed by a series of other numbers. In the past two days, he had already made more than sixty biscuits.

The day after tomorrow was the day he was going to compete in the competition, so he didn't care anymore because he and Duan Jia had passed the test, and his first opponent had already been arranged. A person at the Apprentice level was still at the Junior High School.

Moreover, he cultivated every morning and had people to accompany him to practice before lunch. Regardless of whether it was cultivation or martial arts, they had all improved, so he didn't even need to think about it in the future.

Why is it so noisy next door? Has it already begun?

CHAPTER 103 - I REALLY HAVE IT UNDER CONTROL?

The competition was the day after tomorrow. Although Deng Fei had already won, he still knew how his senior apprentice brother trained his students, so he was very curious about what he was planning to do today. Moreover, today was the Zhu Clan's offer to work overtime.

The scene was unusually harmonious, and the voluntary Emperor Zhu had changed from an irritable emperor to a modest gentleman. Facing the attacks of six people, he only raised his hand to dissolve them, not attempting to attack them. The motionless him, his hand would appear there, and there would be students' fists and kicks, and it was unknown whether he was blocking the academy's attack or if the students were following his hand to attack him.

Oh my god, is eldest senior brother fed with Grandma Meng's Elixir? Why is it completely different from usual? Is this still the eldest senior brother that I know? Could it be a fake product from somewhere? Who is wearing a human skin mask and is pretending to be our Big Senior? "

At this point, Deng Fei definitely had something to do to prepare a new biscuit or snack. The few of them had a very good grasp of the timing of Deng Fei's new product. Moreover, everyone would appear at different times, so everyone would be able to taste a new snack.

It was not that they did not want to believe their senior brother was a good person, but their senior brother did not want to do such a thing to others. Before this, only when they were training together with their senior brother would they act in such a manner, and others would not even bother to listen to their senior brother.

In their eyes, the eldest senior brother was someone who only treated them well, someone who treated others coldly. Even if the elder senior brother was being nice to them, he would not spare a glance at him, because in the mountain gate, there were plenty of young girls who would send their eldest senior brother love letters, flowers or whatever, but the eldest senior brother never did anything to show them that he loved them. There was even one time when they were back at the mountain gate to participate in a competition, the eldest senior brother was just as vicious as the other, and one of them even had a bruise on his face, causing him to cry as he squatted on the stage.

How could he be like this? He was like an elegant gentleman! According to the script, the Zhu Emperor would either show off his playfulness and use all sorts of tricks to play around with these people, or seriously point out the academy, using all the strength he had in his hands along the way. After a round of training, these people were not just pig heads, they were also covered in wounds. Who would have known that their eldest senior brother would not follow the script this time, or that his eldest senior brother had picked the wrong script and would not walk the same path as before …

I feel like my eyes are blurred too. Is that really senior brother? He couldn't be some alien creature pretending to be him, right?

Even if they were to beat him up the same time, beating students and beating him up were two different methods. The main thing was for the two of them to teach him how to beat him up, but if the two of them were to beat him up, then it was really just a matter of time before the two of them would start to come up with new ideas.

He turned his head around, and could even figure out the trick to beating someone, how to beat them up fast and painfully, and how to completely change them in just a few days. He didn't want to fight anymore, and he also didn't want to think about bad things, and had even taught the students a lesson, thinking that only this senior brother of his wasn't the only one who could come up with the perfect answer.

Should we inform Master about this?

It was good, but it did not feel like the same thing as before. This was no longer an acceptable question, it was already a question of whether they dared to accept it or not. This kind of eldest senior brother, they were very nervous, the end of the world might just be like this.

In the training hall, the Zhu Di was completely immersed in the identity of a coach, memorizing every student's attack, memorizing every move in his heart, then breaking down and reorganizing himself, finding a more reasonable attacking method and route, understanding every student's attacking habits, and even silently changing their wrong attacking habits while defending: he always guided them during times of defense.

Every time a student used the same move, they would always hit him at the same spot. If this wasn't the most reasonable spot, or if this wasn't the best place for the student to attack, he would always aim for the correct spot, as if he was waiting for them to attack.

The six students had already prepared themselves for this to happen, the girls were all thinking of using the masks in the car to cover their faces when they got out, but they didn't expect that the Zhu Di today was just like a different person, really guiding them, this time there was no strategy, he really didn't make a move, and only let them attack, other than giving instructions on their attacking sequence, he didn't make any other movements.

For example, they only needed to use 30% of their strength when attacking, and they still needed to think about how to protect their face when attacking. However, as time passed, they gradually let go of these defenses and began to practice with the Zhu Emperor, completely displaying their best side. Their fists and feet were no longer as timid as before, nor were they thinking of how to defend, and they really let go now.

Then, unknowingly, they were led by the Zhu Emperor into the direction of his pointers. Each and every one of their moves had undergone a slight change, looking similar to the previous ones, but their movements were more smooth, flexible, and powerful. Everyone had a new experience with the previous moves.

I'm going back to rest for a bit. I can't take it anymore. I'm afraid that when the time comes, an alien will peel off Big Brother's skin.

Lu Yuan took Deng Fei's new biscuit and left. This senior brother of his was really unusual. Let everyone know!

CHAPTER 104 - FORM AND MEANING

In the dojo, the Zhu Emperor was still instructing his students, and there was no trace of impatience in his expression. From the beginning till now, almost two hours had passed, and the academy had already taken two breaks, but the Zhu Emperor was still the same as before, not even sweating. He was smilingly looking at his academy, guiding its attacks without hurry.

He also had the time to explain to each of the students some of the problems he had just encountered. He could guide them in their actions, and could comprehend them by himself, but if he misunderstood them, that would mean they would take a wrong path. He analyzed and explained to each of them in detail why this punch had to use three parts of the strength, and what kind of method he should use to deal with it.

He created the first river of history. It seems like Eldest Brother is bewitched.

It's more than being possessed, even if you say that it's someone else pretending. I'm willing to believe that.

Do you think Eldest Senior Brother has twin brothers or twin brothers?

Chang Ming and Zhang Qian were also summoned to the kitchen, where they chatted with Lu Yuan and the other two over biscuits. They were amazed by the scene in front of them, the scene of not meeting each other for a thousand years, the surprise of not seeing such a scene at all, the scene that shouldn't have happened, had now appeared in front of them, refreshing their understanding of each other!

All in all, it was still good for them. At the very least, if they wanted to find someone to practice with in the future, they could go and find eldest senior brother. They did not need to worry that their eldest senior brother would be bored to death and would start hammering.

How about you go up and spar with your senior today, Hoodlum? So what if he doesn't dare to do it? Aren't you able to consolidate your cultivation just in time?"

Lu Yuan finished the last piece of biscuit and was still unsatisfied with the taste. Although these experimental versions of the biscuits looked average and were fragmented, they had an unexpected delicacy to them. It seemed that as long as it was something produced by Deng Fei, regardless of whether it was food or snacks, they could all be used with ease, no! You have to fight to be the first to eat. The first thing he did was to make the first move, and the second thing he did was to make the last move. Only by eating the first bite would he be considered his own.

Everyone knew about the matter of Deng Fei being an apprentice, and was eager to help Deng Fei stabilize his cultivation and fulfill his duties as his Senior Brothers and Sisters. However, Deng Fei had always been calm as he fought with the other six students to the point where he had long since stabilized himself and did not give them any opportunities to fight. He had long thought of a way to deal with these boring Senior Brothers and Sisters.

No, the competition will be held the day after tomorrow. I plan to take a break when it's obvious and adjust myself to the best of my abilities. I feel that I can start to feel out the brilliant strength of Xing Yi Martial Arts tomorrow.

He's already starting to feel out his strength so quickly?

Bright energy was the power of one's body. In other words, fist power was the power of one's body. In ancient times, one's body was used as a carrier to absorb the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and turn it into their own spiritual energy.

The consumption was very little, only when using it, one needed their own mental energy as the driving force to guide the flow of the dantian's energy. If the dantian's energy lost its guidance, either the dantian would be empty, the spiritual energy would leak out, or the spiritual energy would go berserk and the body would explode.

When using moves, the spirit energy in the dantian would be guided by the spirit energy and fill the fists and feet with more power. Or, under the guidance of the spirit energy, the spirit energy would become an attack to train the body.

The internal consumption of dantian's power was very little. For example, during the battle between Deng Fei and the Zhu Emperor, he could combine both physical and mental powers, allowing him to fight with the Zhu Di for more than half an hour.

And the Brilliant Strength Deng Fei spoke of was to completely activate the power of the Dantian and condense it onto the attacking arms and legs, turning it into the best weapon, causing his attack to become unstoppable. The use of Spiritual Energy was unclear, as it could extend lifespan, and it could also condense and turn into an attack that could kill a person.

The dantian was a place where people stored their spiritual energy. It could transform the spiritual energy from the heaven and earth into their spiritual energy and then store it. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the dantian could expand and absorb more spiritual energy.

In terms of cultivation, after the spirit energy leaked out, your spirit energy became less so that it naturally fell down. However, this was only temporary. Once the spirit energy recovered, you would become a good man again.

Not only did it not cause any harm to his dantian, but it also caused damage to it, forcefully condensing his dantian's power was a huge burden to his dantian. With proper control, you could condense, control it inappropriately, and if the spirit energy did not condense, it would cause damage to his dantian, leaving behind wounds that could not be healed for the rest of his life.

It was a very high risk and high reward, but it was also a compulsory course for everyone. No one knew who started it, but once they got the first one, they would get a third, and with such a powerful weapon, even though it seemed very risky, the rewards would be very considerable. Under this atmosphere, it became widespread.

On the other hand, it was very difficult to learn the 'Bright Force'. Not to mention causing harm to others, it was also a problem whether he could continue training and had to admit that the person who came up with this method was indeed unique. In other words, it was no different from courting death.

The essence of suicide was not to die, so learning the 'Bright Force' was to learn how to grasp this measure, how to condense the dantian's power outside the body without affecting the dantian, and how to safely collect it after using it.

Zhu Di and the others had also been in contact with power since the time they were apprentices, but when they learned it, they were already at the small success stage of the Martial Master realm. Moreover, they couldn't collect it every time, which would cause a lot of waste.

CHAPTER 105 - JUST LIKE THAT?

Cultivation was originally a boring and boring life. Some people could go into seclusion and hide in secret chambers for a few years, and it would be impossible for them to do so in the dark for the sole purpose of breaking their cultivation.

Since his training was already so boring, why didn't he find some fun for himself? There were some people who started their own business, some cultivators began to travel, some cultivators loved wine and culture, and some people who followed the sword began to earn money. It was said that there was a rich man in the country, and that he was a cultivator with a profound cultivation.

Deng Fei was not as relaxed and elegant as them. Making vegetables and fiddling with the biscuits and snacks was his own pleasure and nothing could be compared to his interest. He was able to completely calm down during cooking and was able to think of a lot of cultivation problems while cooking.

His cultivation had gradually become something that he was used to cooking and cooking, and not even breaking through had brought him joy. Just like the last time when he broke through, his heart was not moved at all, he did not want to laugh at all, for him, breaking through a stone was only a matter of time, not a single breakthrough was a thing of time …

Earlier, he had thought that he could challenge Eldest Senior Brother, but this time, he would give him a punch and kick him the next time. The next time he did that was like touching a tiger's butt, it was extremely exciting, but he didn't expect that Eldest Senior Brother would silently transform, causing him to be caught off guard. After thinking for a while, he decided to start his path of cultivation with his strength earlier.

Thinking about it, if he could accidentally destroy himself by playing this game, wouldn't he feel a little excited? In any case, morning and night training is all about training, and I don't have anything exciting to do right now, so why don't I just play? Adjust my usual dull life? As a primary school student, it shouldn't be illegal for me to finish the elementary school lessons and learn some middle school lessons, right?

After all, they had started to accept knowledge in this area when they were still apprentices, and then began to consciously control their dantian's strength. Although Deng Fei's levelling up was a little fast, but it seemed that they could begin to accept studies in this area as well. Now, they were only at the learning stage, using things flexibly, not knowing how far they still had to go.

The three exchanged a look, then used their eyes to go through another world war. After losing the match, their room brought Deng Fei a small book, this time especially thin. It was a folded-out book, and it didn't look like a modern binding, but it was especially new.

This is the main content of Ming Jing, we can't help you with your cultivation, so we can't say for sure, if there's a problem, you can ask Master right now, anyway, Master hasn't left yet, you can ask, but as for the friendly reminder, when we asked Master back then, Master did not give us any reply, you can take care of it by yourself.

When his biscuit left, he had directly put it in his pocket. Deng Fei was relieved, as he would definitely not do anything to his biscuit, but Lu Yuan and Zhang Qian might not do anything to it.

The few of them left the kitchen. Deng Fei walked at the back and opened the small notebook Chang Ming had given him. The more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. What was all this?

In the small notebook, there are a total of four pages. The first three pages are for three paintings, and the last page is for a sentence. The first three pages are very reluctant, have you ever seen a kindergarten where people are painted? That's right! In the first three pages of this serious training manual, there were three match people drawn on the first page! but it's just an adult version of the matchmaker, relatively speaking... Mature, at least every matchmaker has a body...

Three match men, the first, the match man, sitting cross-legged on the ground, a circle in his belly, glowing, the second, the match man still sitting on the ground, looking the same, but the circle in his belly, more light, divided, a third, the match man still sitting, his hands raised to the sky, the split light appearing above his hands.

On the last page, it was written: With meditation as the guide, meridians as the basis, from inside to outside, as always.

Senior Martial Brothers, are you sure that you didn't give it the wrong way?

Calm as he is, he was close to going crazy at this moment. No matter what, every boss knows how to learn it. Are all of you bosses learned from a matchmaker like him? Even if you were a person who couldn't draw, you shouldn't have drawn something like this, right? How can you cultivate the Force of Light with just four lines from three paintings? Are you all geniuses of reading and understanding?

He had seen his brother's language exam papers, and there was a category of questions on which he liked to read and understand, always choosing a word or a word so that you could contact the context and explain the meaning of the word in the text. At this point in time, he could not understand what it meant, and the fact that his brother had found the answer, the answer of hundreds of words, confused him and made him feel that in this world, all that could answer correctly were geniuses.

This so-called martial arts manual in front of him was more or less just an act of peeing. Explain yourself! Explain everything. Explain everything correctly and then practice slowly!

No, that's how we got our hands on it. It's said that this is a guide left behind by the senior who had researched the 'Bright Force' back then. Many people learned it based on this.

When he received the stone, he also thought that his master was making fun of him. He still remembered that