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C13 Sad!

At night, the stars and moon hung in the sky, and the entire circulation of the Mercury Blue Village would thus enter into a period of hibernation. The chirping of cicadas on the trees would also gradually grow further and further away.

This was Wang Xiao's Young Lord Manor's courtyard, and also the entire Mercury Blue Village. The only place that was the closest to the training grounds, other than the famous chief of the village, was the place where all the other young masters lived, and Wang Xiao's ability to live in this courtyard was all because of his cleverness, as well as his status in the Mercury Blue Village.

At this moment, in an open room, Wang Xiao was sitting on the ground with a blue leather notebook in his hands. On the cover of this leather book, there were a few words that were different from each other.

The cover of the book was copied according to his memories from the Divine Farmer Herbal Scripture. It looked very good, and in this world, he did not need to worry about anyone knowing the words in the book, because only he knew the words.

He had written this book according to his memories, because he was afraid that he would forget the few ancient books he had read in the library. One of his favorite books was this book.

Wang Xiao's entire body was focused on a page. After gently writing the last word, he finally let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, a tired expression appeared on his small, white face as he shook his head vigorously. Wang Xiao then closed the book with a face full of excitement, as if he had completed something important.

"Haha! I have finally completed it! I copied every single word from the book! Today, I have finally completed it!" Wang Xiao's voice filled the entire room, scaring the servants outside quite a bit.

Outside the door, the servants were all looking at each other in dismay. Then, they all had panicked expressions as they saw an old man with a withered face and wearing expensive clothes. Seeing that something was wrong, she quickly slapped the door and asked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

He quickly put the Divine Farmer Herbal Scripture into the secret compartment under the bed. After tidying up a bit, he sprinkled some ink on the ground and said, "Oh, it's okay, it's fine. I just spilled some ink. Come in and clean it up."

Hearing Wang Xiao's call, Lao Mao led the group to open the door. Upon entering, a faint scent of ink spread out in all directions. A group of servants hurriedly walked in and saw that the ink on the ground had been carefully removed. Wang Xiao sat on a stool on the side and looked at the servants. He frowned with displeasure at the busy servants. In fact, the reason why Wang Xiao was frowning was all because of the servants in front of him.

"Sigh!" When will the bitter days come to an end! " Wang Xiao shook his head and looked at all the servants. They were all old scumbags, and their faces were full of sadness and worry. However, they could only helplessly shake their heads and sigh.

"Young Master, it has been cleaned." The leading old fogey respectfully said.

Wang Xiao raised his head and looked at the ink on the floor that had been cleaned. He nodded with satisfaction and said after thinking for a while, "Other than sending the food, I don't want anyone to disturb me. If you understand, then go down."

"Yes …" The old geezer respectfully replied before leading everyone out of the room. Instantly, the entire room regained its tranquility.

"Everyone in the village is envious of me. To be able to live in this best courtyard, they don't understand my feelings at the moment. Sigh … Helplessness! "I have no choice!" Wang Xiao's eyes revealed the look that only adults would have. However, what he said with his delicate body made the room feel a little more worried.

Wang Xiao is very confused about the servants and maids in this courtyard. In his previous life, he had never been in a relationship before, nor had he carefully admired a beauty before, but in this life, for some reason, the desire for a beauty would often surface in his mind. Wang Xiao began to suspect that something was wrong with himself.

Wang Xiao was quite satisfied with this courtyard. After living here for a year, he had long gotten used to the life here, and he just accepted and got used to this kind of wealthy life, which was full of clothes, clothes, and food. Wang Xiao might not be able to differentiate between reality and fantasy, but this kind of life was not what he wanted at the moment.

After calming himself down, the sadness on Wang Xiao's face returned to a lively and cheerful look. He muttered to himself: "Looks like I have to first memorize the Tyrant Qi Method and then think about tomorrow's arrangements. Hmm, that's all I can do."

Wang Xiao was not expecting anything from tomorrow's training, he already knew there was such a trial, but he just brought it forward by a year. Although it was a year, Wang Xiao was secretly glad that he was not born in a martial arts family with such excellent environment, then it would be even more difficult for him in this world. He needed to walk more paths in order to truly come into contact with his favorite martial arts.

Wang Xiao took out the ancient book from the hidden compartment. On the yellowed book, there were three large, scalding words, 'Tyrant's Arts'. Wang Xiao looked at these three large characters with bright and clear eyes, and these three large characters seemed to have magical powers, causing Wang Xiao to feel a sense of dominance in his heart and the depression in his chest to be swept away.

Wang Xiao's eyes were staring at every word on the page, afraid that he would misread it. He read it very carefully, and the words were not considered to be immature at all. With Wang Xiao's understanding of literature and his super strong memory, the entire book was gradually under his control.

As time passed by, Wang Xiao was like a dried up sponge, trying his best to drink some water, and he had memorized all the words written on the Tyrant Qi Method, looking at Wang Xiao, he had an excited expression on his face. He did not seem to be tired from reading, instead, he looked even more spirited, as if he had received some inspiration from the book.

"This Tyrant Qi Method, sure enough, isn't something that an ordinary person can comprehend. It took me three full hours to completely memorize all the raw content and incantations. However, it's still quite interesting, hehe." Wang Xiao closed the ancient book in his hand and chuckled. This was the first time he came into contact with this kind of technique and chant, so he was very excited.

Although he felt that the Tyrant Qi Method was very mysterious, and he wanted to continue his research, the fatigue in his body made him give up on this idea. He realized that if he did not sleep, he might not be able to catch up with tomorrow's training, and Wang Xiao thought that he was a man of his word.

The next day, before the sky brightened, a bit of gray clouds just emerged from the east side, while Wang Xiao had already woken up from his sleep. The light in the room was quite dim, after lighting up the candles, Wang Xiao got up and dressed in the faint candlelight.

Wang Xiao picked out a set of relatively light and tight black robes from the drawer and tied a gray bandage around his head. Without even looking in the mirror, he rushed towards the training field.

Although it was just dawn, a lot of people came to the training field. Although Wang Xiao's yard was very close to the training field, it was still quite a few minutes away. With his small hands, he arrived at the training field that was comparable to the size of the square in the shortest amount of time.

Many disciples knew Wang Xiao, and when they saw him walking towards the training field, they all took the initiative to greet him. They even greeted him generously.

Wang Xiao responded to everyone one by one. After everyone was done, he walked to the center of the square.

"Young Lord, you're here?" At this moment, the voice of a young man sounded from Wang Xiao's side.

"Yes, nineteen. Did you manage to find out what I told you to do?" Wang Xiao looked up with his eyes squinted and said elegantly. Obviously, he was familiar with this servant.

The youth called Nineteen shook his head and said respectfully: "Sorry, Young Lord, I didn't find out what you wanted me to ask about, but I heard a piece of news about you."

Wang Xiao was surprised and said nervously, "Oh, tell me some news about me."

"It's said that last night, there was a new talented youth who was only three years old. You should know who he is now, right? After the servant finished speaking, his silent head slightly lowered. It was obvious that he knew who that first year had been.

"That's right, that youth is me." Without any hesitation, Wang Xiao directly told the truth that he was a three year old teenager.

"Since you did not find out anything, you should continue to look around. If anything happens in the future, just come find me at my courtyard. You don't have to travel all the way to the training grounds, that would be far enough." After Wang Xiao said this, he waved his hand, indicating that the servants could leave.

"Oh, isn't that Wang Xiao, Young Master Wang?" How come I have the time to come to the training grounds today? From afar, a shrill voice could be heard from time to time. No one could tell if it was a male or female voice.

Hearing this sharp voice, Wang Xiao suddenly felt a bit annoyed. He wasn't in a hurry. After watching the servant leave, he said lightly: "Where did the dog bark from?"

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