The north wind is howling, the snow is capped, the whole world is covered in silver, but it is also extremely enchanting.

There is not much work to do in Ganggangyingzi in the winter, and everyone hides at home to keep warm, just like the homeboys and homegirls of later generations. The biggest entertainment activity is to get together to chat, or play poker, of course serious poker.

, don’t think wrongly, but there is nothing you can do about it. After all, entertainment activities are scarce in this era, and there is not even a TV.

Wang Ye's life is not that boring. He spends most of his time practicing martial arts every day. The rest of the time is spent chatting with Lao Hu and the other three. After all, martial arts training cannot be excessive. Relaxation is in line with the true meaning of Taoism. Besides, it is still far from the official plot of the ghost blowing out the lamp.

There are ten years, so he has a lot of time to practice.

After going through all these things, Lao Hu also had serious things to do. After returning to Ganggangyingzi, he would take time to study half of the sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui secrets every day.

As for Fatty, he is still the same as before, but it is worth mentioning that Lao Hu and Fatty became interested when they saw him practicing martial arts and asked him to teach him a few moves.

Wang Ye first taught them the Quanzhen Dao Song, but they gave up after hearing that they had to learn the meridians and acupuncture points first, and lay the foundation for two or three years. There was no other way, so he taught them Tiebao to strengthen their body.

Yanzi also clamored to learn the shirt at that time, but after hearing that his body became stiff after practicing the iron shirt, he stopped learning.

Iron Bu Shit is not a profound martial arts. After Wang Ye taught it a few times, the two of them memorized it, and the rest was up to them. As the saying goes, the master leads the way, and the practice depends on the individual.

As for such a huge unparalleled sword box, Lao Hu and the others were not blind. Of course they saw it and asked what was inside. Wang Ye said it was nothing and it contained just percussion instruments.

"Lao Wang, Lao Hu, these days are getting boring."

After Wang Ye practiced that day, he came to chat with Lao Hu and the others. They chatted for a while while cracking melon seeds, and the fat man raised his head and sighed.

"It's indeed a bit boring." Hu Ba nodded in agreement. Fortunately, he could study half of the 16-character book of Yin and Yang Feng Shui secrets passed down by his family and practice iron cloth shirt for a while every day, but the fat man was a master who couldn't bear loneliness.

, I visit every day to find someone to chat with, but there is nothing to chat about every day, so I might as well go home and take a look while I am free now.

"Old Wang, Fatty, why don't we go home and have a look?"

His eyes lit up, he glanced at Wang Ye and the fat man and said.

"Go home?"

Wang Ye and Fatty looked at each other.

"Yes, since we have nothing to do now that we have nothing to do all day long, we might as well go home and take a look."

Hu Ba paused and continued,

"We've been here for so long, and we haven't even gone home yet. We all feel a little homesick."

"Okay, I feel homesick after being away from home for so long. I haven't eaten dried shrimps for a long time." The fat man patted the table and agreed.

"Old Wang, what do you think?" Hu Bayi looked at Wang Ye and asked.

"I... think it would be good to go back and have a look."

After hearing what Lao Hu said, Wang also came to his senses and nodded in agreement. Just now he was recalling his original situation. Compared with him, in this world, he has parents, but they have both passed away, so he was not assigned a job after graduating from high school.

She just came here to join a team in the countryside, so he is alone in this world. It doesn't matter whether he goes back or not, but he still has to go back and have a look. It's okay to offer incense to his parents.

"Okay, then it's settled, we'll set off tomorrow." Hu Bayi said.

"Okay." Wang Ye nodded in agreement.

His hometown is in Hubei, and Lao Hu and Fatty’s hometown is in Fujian, so the three of them took the train together and decided to take a train from Hailar to Beijing and then transfer separately.

Fortunately, a few people have saved a little money during this period, so they will not have no money to buy train tickets. Otherwise, their plan to go home to visit relatives this time will be ruined. However, the money they have is just enough for the round trip fare and living expenses, and there is no money to pay.

The family bought some gifts, but fortunately Yanzi heard that they were going home to visit relatives, so he prepared some mountain goods for him to take with him.

Of course, Yan Zi was reluctant to let them go home to visit relatives, but thinking that the three of them would come back soon, she was not so sad.

The next day, the three of them set off after breakfast. They didn't bring much with them. Except for some mountain goods prepared by Yan Zi, they only carried a small bag. Wang Ye did have an extra unparalleled sword box. Fortunately, he checked it at the train station these days.

It's not strict, otherwise I wouldn't be able to carry it.

"I said Lao Wang, why are you carrying this box with you? We will be back soon. It will be so troublesome to carry it back and forth."

The three of them chatted and hurried on. The fat man looked at Wang Ye carrying the unparalleled sword box that was almost as tall as a person and said.

"It's okay, it's not heavy anyway." Wang Ye said with a smile.

Just kidding, how can the guy who is eating not bring it?

For those who practice martial arts, weapons are just food, and besides, this is not an ordinary weapon.

"Old Wang, what's in your box is not a percussion instrument?" Hu Ba glanced at Wang Ye and said.

"What?" The fat man was shocked when he heard this. He looked at the unparalleled sword box that Wang Ye was carrying. After a closer look, it really didn't look like a box containing musical instruments.

"That's right." Wang Ye glanced at the two of them, nodded with a smile and said, "Old Hu, since you can see it, guess what is in my box?"

"..." Hu Bayi pondered for a while before speaking, "Yan Chixia in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio also carries a box on her back. That box is a sword box, and it contains flying swords, so you are also carrying a sword box.

, but the thing inside is not a flying sword but a long sword."

"Yes, I am also carrying a sword case, but..." Wang Ye nodded in reply, but the next moment the conversation changed, "...the thing in my case is also a flying sword."

As he spoke, he slapped the Wushuang Sword Box with his left hand and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Yunsuo!"
Chapter completed!