Cui Hao said as he rushed forward again, this time he used all his strength, hoping to defeat Long Xiangtian in terms of momentum. However, he did not expect that Long Xiangtian dodged his full-strength attack by jumping back, which made him feel uncomfortable as if he had punched cotton.
However, he did not stop. He bent his legs slightly, bounced out, and punched Long Xiangtian who had just landed and lost his balance.
At the critical moment, Long Xiangtian dodged Cui Hao's punch by lying down, and kicked Cui Hao in the abdomen, sending Cui Hao flying several meters away before barely stopping. However, this level of attack did not have any major effect on Cui Hao, but instead aroused his desire to have a good fight, and he rushed forward again.
Long Xiangtian was too lazy to get entangled with him, so he pretended to fight with Cui Hao for a few rounds and then revealed a flaw to him, and finally "lost".
After Cui Hao defeated Long Xiangtian, he did not show off his power, but hurriedly helped up Long Xiangtian who was "knocked to the ground" by him.
"Mo Wen, you're great. It's been a while since I've met an opponent who I can fight so well with. If you hadn't been careless at the end, the outcome might have been very different."
"It's okay. Victory and defeat are common in the military. I don't care." Long Xiangtian really didn't care. He was just acting anyway.
Suddenly, a huge slap hit Cui Hao's back of the head. It was Cui Li who said, "I told you not to use your full strength. Look at the slap you gave Brother Mo."
"Uncle, you seem to be smiling happily."
Indeed, although Cui Li was blaming Cui Hao, his whole face was covered with a smile, and he looked very proud. After all, his son not only won, but also successfully attracted the attention of many girls from the same village. In the future, there might be girls from other villages who would know his son, which made him happy just thinking about it.
After hearing Long Xiangtian's revelation, Cui Li smiled awkwardly: "Okay, blame me this time. I'll ask your aunt to cook wild boar meat for you tonight. I think you have lived in the city for too long and you seldom eat this kind of pure wild boar meat." Cui Li also knew that he was a little sorry for Long Xiangtian, and planned to go home to cook some delicious food for Long Xiangtian to satisfy his craving.
"Brother Mo Wen, you are also very strong. Brother Cui Hao is the strongest among the younger generation in our village. You can fight him to a draw. By the way, how come you are chased by a tiger if you are so strong?" Cui Chen also popped up in a mischievous way and asked Long Xiangtian the question in his heart, which was also the confusion in the hearts of Cui Hao and Cui Li.
"Uh..." Long Xiangtian was speechless for a moment, almost forgetting that he had such a trick. If he had known, he would have pretended to be weaker before. However, Long Xiangtian reacted quickly. Before the others could see what was going on, he said, "My kung fu is more about flexibility, not attack. Plus, I was a little panicked at the time, so I just ran away and didn't think of fighting the tiger."
Long Xiangtian's face still revealed a trace of embarrassment, which made his words seem more real. Several people also successfully misunderstood that Long Xiangtian was timid, and then teased Long Xiangtian a few more times and dragged him away. Only Cui Hao was left here to deal with the girl who came to chat with him.
Then Long Xiangtian stayed here. He didn't practice for a few days because he was afraid of being discovered by the others. In fact, Long Xiangtian's cultivation was a little slack. But on the third day, news came from the village chief.
The bad news was that no one from the nearby villages wanted to go to Jiutian City, but the good news was that the village chief planned to let Cui Li and others go to Jiutian City to sell the extra prey they had recently hunted, which would be a good opportunity to take Long Xiangtian with them. However, the village chief's decision caused Cui Li to be puzzled, but he did not dare to question the village chief's words.
After coming out of the village chief's house, Long Xiangtian asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Uncle Cui Li, what is the purpose of selling prey?"
Cui Li calmly explained, "Although a small village like ours can be self-sufficient, we still need to take the remaining game or animal fur to Jiutian City to sell for food every year, otherwise it will not be enough to survive. However, in previous years, we would sell it when winter was approaching or before the New Year. I don't know why it's so early this year. Maybe the village chief wants us to send it to you specially."
After hearing what Cui Li said, Long Xiangtian realized that the village chief was probably eager for him to leave as soon as possible, but no one had gone to Tianming City recently, so the village chief had to find a way himself. As long as his thinking did not slip, there were always more solutions than problems.
However, this just happened to be what Long Xiangtian wished for. He didn't want to stay here any longer. After staying here for too long, his cultivation had stagnated. If he was not as strong as Tang Yin and the others when they met next time, they would laugh at him to death.
The next day, Long Xiangtian discovered that the village chief had even prepared a carriage, as if he was in a hurry to drive Long Xiangtian away. Long Xiangtian felt helpless. Was he really that terrifying
Long Xiangtian was accompanied by Cui Li, Cui Hao and Cui Chen's father Cui Jinhua. This made Long Xiangtian quite curious. After all, this was the harvest of half a year. Shouldn't more people be sent to protect it
After hearing Long Xiangtian's question, Cui Hao explained: "Don't be so nervous. My father has been delivering these goods for many years and there has never been any problem. We are taking the official road. Small robbers dare not take the official road, and big robbers don't look down on our goods." Cui Hao thought that Long Xiangtian was scared, so he asked Long Xiangtian to relax and told him that even if they were robbed, his father would protect them.
Long Xiangtian was just curious and had nothing to fear, but he was too lazy to explain after being misunderstood. He then started chatting with Cui Hao about several girls who had been close to him recently. This made the burly Cui Hao feel a little embarrassed.
"By the way, Mo Wen, do you have any girl you like in the city? I heard that girls in the city like young masters from wealthy families like you." In order to prevent Long Xiangtian from continuing to make fun of him, Cui Hao immediately shifted the question to him.
"Of course there is, but she is not with me. I am still too weak now and not qualified to marry her." As Long Xiangtian spoke, a hint of vicissitudes appeared in his eyes, which was very inconsistent with his seventeen years old.
When Cui Hao saw Long Xiangtian's expression, he realized that he had mentioned something that the other person didn't want to mention, so he quickly shut up, thinking that Mo Wen was also a man with a story.