Chapter 141 Brutal Training 】

The child didn't even have time to stand up, but kept rolling on the ground. His reaction at this moment was pure instinct!

The instinct to avoid crisis and seek vitality!

Six horses whizzed past their bodies, and the crisis was finally passed safely...

The child just stood up from the ground in a hovering motion. As soon as he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground again. The extreme avoidance at the moment of life and death just now was completed only after mobilizing all potentials. Now that the crisis is over, I stand up straight, my mind is relieved, I can't hold it anymore, and I passed out.

"Wake up!" The old lady was furious: "How can you faint at this moment! Pour cold water on him! Practice again!"

A noble lady next to her finally couldn't bear it anymore, and begged in a low voice, "Grandmother... you...let them rest again... Xiao Wuer...he's only six years old..."

On the one hand, Shangguan Lingxiu bit her lips tightly, her face was full of hardness, without any hint of femininity.

"Hey...!" The old lady closed her eyes, only feeling the soreness in her heart.

The heart that has never been shaken has finally softened this time!

"Or first..." As soon as the old lady spoke, she heard Shangguan Lingxiu who was next to her yell: "No! You can't rest! No one can rest before the time!"

The voice is decisive and there is no room for negotiation.

"Lingxiu!" The eyes of the middle-aged woman next to her were filled with fire: "Are you trying to torture them to death?"

Shangguan Lingxiu bit her lip tightly.

"This small school has existed in Shangguan's family for more than 70 years! For more than 70 years, every son of Shangguan's family has honed their martial arts in this small school, and then fought in the battlefield."

"I was born late, so I have no chance to see my grandfather practicing martial arts here." Shangguan Lingxiu said loudly: "But I have seen my father, uncle, and uncles practice martial arts here! Grind here!"

"I have also seen my brothers roaring here and there, gritting their teeth, bleeding, and began to temper themselves from the age of three or four!"

"Everyone of them is desperate, really desperate." Shangguan Lingxiu said loudly: "But even if they are so desperate, they still inevitably die in battle!"

"Compared with the training of my brothers at this age, the current training intensity is only a little bit more, and it is far from enough!"

"I'd rather they really die in this small school field, than they will fall on the cold sand field and fall under the enemy's horseshoes after they go to the battlefield in the future! Become our enemy's meritorious service!"

"Continue! Continue to practice! Before the time, you can't rest even if you die!"

"Anyone is merciless, let me continue to practice!"

Shangguan Lingxiu's pretty face was flushed red, her eyes were like burning flames: "Hurry up, otherwise, I'll be whipped!"

Urged by the sound of crackling whips, the six children wobbled onto the horse's back again, gritted their teeth, and continued to practice various movements!

"This is Shangguan Jiangmen!" Shangguan Lingxiu shouted loudly: "Jiangmen disciples, this is the case; either, you step on the enemy's corpse and carry the enemy's head to revive Shangguan Jiangmen's demeanor! Under the sword of the enemy, become their hero!"

"This is the fate of the Shangguan Jiangmen man, there is no other way!"

The shrill shout was sharp and ear-piercing in the autumn wind, adding a bit of chill to the howling autumn wind.

...

Afternoon, evening hours.

Shangguan Lingxiu took a few nephews out and was silent all the way.

The more you walk, the more remote you are.

Finally, their aunt and nephew came to a chaotic place.

This is the red-light district of the entire Tiantang City. Countless gangsters, thugs, and fugitives gathered here, all living in this dirty and dark place. In other words, this place is a deserted place.

There are almost no people here during the day, and it is deserted; however, at night, all kinds of ghosts and snakes seem to emerge from the ground, and there is a noisy atmosphere everywhere.

Some people are drinking, some are cursing, some are fighting, and some people start to catch a woman in the street...

In the dim light, there are distorted faces everywhere, hideous, terrifying and cruel.

A big man got up staggeringly, and grabbed a disheveled woman: "Hahaha... come here, play with the uncle."

Before he caught it, a small figure suddenly appeared, and immediately, the big man was punched in the stomach with a bang.

"Little bastard, you dare to hit me, you want to die!" The big man felt that his intestines were almost blown out by this punch. After a burst of pain, he was furious and started to fight back with fists and kicks mercilessly.

The little figure who was fighting with him was only five or six years old, dodging and jumping nimbly, dodging the opponent's attack, looking for every opportunity to make a move, the seemingly weak little fist turned out to be quite powerful, hitting one after another, hitting The big man screamed again and again.

At this moment, it seems that there is a clear distinction between the superior and the inferior, but the big man is an adult man after all, if he hits the little guy with a punch, the child will still be unable to bear it, and the situation of victory and defeat will inevitably be reversed.

Even if he has undergone extremely strict training, but, after all, he is only a six-year-old child.

boom.

There was a scream, and the child couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked in the stomach by the big man, and his small body flew more than three feet away, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

The big man grinned grinningly and rushed forward, obviously intending to kill the child.

In this realm, the so-called kindness, conscience, and compassion are all empty talk. The old, the weak, women and children are just outright weak, and will only be reduced to victims.

Shangguan Lingxiu clenched her silver teeth, her delicate body trembled, but she remained motionless, just staring at the development of the situation.

The child on the ground saw the opponent approaching viciously, tried his best to roll over, stood up holding his belly, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. The big man let out a smirk, and rushed forward fiercely, wanting to kill him, but saw the child suddenly roared, flashed suddenly, and then jumped up high, with two fingers, ruthlessly inserted into the big man's eye socket!

With an earth-shattering howl, the big man frantically beat the small body hanging on his body.

The child screamed repeatedly, but then jumped up fiercely again, biting the big man's throat viciously with a mouthful of deciduous teeth.

Blood gushed out immediately, and the big man screamed in terror, but his voice had changed. His burly body was unable to fall down, and his thick body only twitched once, and then stopped moving.

His body was quickly soaked in bright red blood.

The corpse that had already returned to silence suddenly moved again, but saw a small head crawling out from under the body of the corpse, its head was covered with blood, its face was covered with blood, it was panting heavily, and even, the small body still groaned from time to time. shaking.

Obviously, although the children won this battle in the end, the price was not small, far beyond what a six or seven-year-old child can bear and needs to bear!

It's just that the child took a breath to decide, and he tried his best to straighten his chest, resisting the pain of physical pain, and raised his hand: "I won!"

Children already know their own destiny. Men from the Shangguan clan don't have a so-called childhood!

Only life and death win or lose!

Tears welled up in Shangguan Lingxiu's eyes, she bent her body down, opened her hands, and greeted her nephew who had returned triumphantly, and in the shadows, she hugged her nephew's tiny trembling body tightly!

"Good job! San Wa'er is good job! Auntie's pride!" Shangguan Lingxiu's voice choked up.

"My surname is Shangguan, and my name is Shangguan Longtao. I'm not Sanwa'er." Sanwa'er leaned against her aunt's arms and murmured, "I'm Shangguan man, Shangguan Longtao..." That is, fainted.

The tragic battle just now was too cruel for this seven-year-old child.

He had exhausted all his strength, and was even seriously injured, yet he passed out at this moment, but there was still a proud expression on his face.

I won!

My name is Shangguan Longtao!

I am the son of Shangguan Jiangmen!

"Next!" Shangguan Lingxiu wiped away tears fiercely.

...

late at night.

Shangguan Lingxiu brought six nephews who were bruised and bruised to the west of Baizhang Lake, a mass grave.

Will-o'-the-wisps chirping, one after another.

"Sleep here if you are sleepy." Shangguan Lingxiu's face was cold and hard: "The head of the grave cannot be used as a pillow. When sleeping, put your head down and put your feet on the head of the grave."

But no matter how sleepy they are, how can a few children sleep in such a mass grave? What kind of courage do they have to fall asleep in such an environment? !

One by one, they shrank and looked around, their eyes full of fear.

"Auntie...I'm so scared..." The youngest child pulled Shangguan Lingxiu's lapel, begging pitifully: "Let's go home..."

"No!" Shangguan Lingxiu said decisively: "Students of Shangguan generals, don't be afraid! We are not even afraid of the living, but are we afraid of the dead?"

"Right here, separate!" Shangguan Lingxiu sternly said: "Everyone is separated by five steps, you are not allowed to lean together! Did you hear that, you are not allowed to lean together! Once you get close, both of you will be punished, no matter what! Active and passive!"

The six children were separated like this.

After separating the six nephews, Shangguan Lingxiu also hid behind a tombstone, carefully watching the movements of the six nephews.

Over there, the six children were still sobbing and choking in fear, and suddenly one child stood up abruptly: "I can't sleep, I'll come and punch."

Huhuhu... He actually started punching, punching and kicking, practicing step by step.

The eyes of the other children brightened: "Let's practice boxing too!"

The six children are leaping about in the mass grave, but they each have their own style.

Looking at this scene, Shangguan Lingxiu couldn't help getting tears in her eyes. Then, she squatted down slowly, wrapped her skirt tightly, and looked around secretly with fear.

This heroine, who seemed to be fearless, was trembling all over at this moment.

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