Chapter 105: Surprise Excessive
Su Kang didn't care about the ugly face of the old man in the middle of the mountain, and happily greeted the two brothers Mingze: "Come on, come on, just see the ceremony, hurry up and eat, and keep the New Year tonight." You said that you two stinky boys, as my Su Kang's open disciples, are not as delicious as me, it's really shameless to give me face, but fortunately I don't have that kind of quirk. β
Zhiruo's eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he said with a smile: "What Mr. said is, let's continue to eat, but Mr. doesn't have to worry about being hungry or bored in the New Year's Eve later, I have asked Rudong and them to prepare the latest snacks, as well as sweet and sour hawthorn wine." When the time comes, we enjoy the fireworks and snacks to welcome the New Year with joy. β
The maids and mothers-in-law moved quickly, the table next door had already been set, and Mother You moved to the next door with Zhihui and Zhixuan, and Zhiruo also sat down.
But the old man in the middle of the mountain was not happy, and he was still furious: "What are you talking about, old fellow, who are you talking about? Who has quirks?"
Su Kang is not worthy of this cousin and old friend, who has been arguing almost since childhood, and casually took a chopstick beef roll again, and then said leisurely: "Who are you talking about? Am I not talking about myself? Oh yes, how can I forget that you half-old man also has quirks, and you have to collect gluttony." It's a pity that your two apprentices don't lose as much alcohol as you, but they don't learn how to do it when they are drunk, isn't this a pure waste of wine?"
God Mingjian, he really didn't want to expose his old cousin's scars, but although he didn't know martial arts, he intuitively felt that Minghui had the kind of spirituality that could take over his cousin's mantle. I don't know, I just think that Minghui is very similar to his cousin when he was a child in many places, he is very stubborn, very domineering, and he seems to have forgotten all things in heaven and earth when he practices martial arts, except for the fact that his cousin loves to drink secretly since he was a child.
What shocked him the most was that one day, Minghui was fascinated by the fight between two roosters, and he was dancing next to him to imitate and explain the tactics of the two chickens. At that time, he was stunned, as if he had returned to forty years ago, in a small courtyard in Yanhua Village in the northwest, a handsome boy and two fighting cocks, and a group of children who were fascinated by watching and listening to the side......
The corners of the eyes of the old man in the middle of the mountain who were poked in the sore spot were red with anger: "What do you know about this sour and rotten book bag? The amount of alcohol has nothing to do with my mid-mountain drunken boxing, you don't really think that drunken boxing can only be played when you are drunk, right? "His two apprentices are naturally very good, but in the half-mountain drunken boxing that he created and cared about the most, he couldn't find a feeling, the shape was similar, but it couldn't reach the smooth and free artistic conception, and the effect naturally couldn't reach thirty percent.
Therefore, he must find a closed disciple who can carry forward his mid-mountain drunken fist and even go further. To be honest, he did have a little urge to accept the apprentice just now, not just to be angry with Old Guy Su, but the little brothers looked very good for him. My brother's body is weaker but his limbs are slender, his eyes are flexible, and his heart is calm. And that younger brother is a wizard of martial arts, listening to his breathing, he already has a good foundation at a young age. Because they were originally the sons of military generals, it was normal for them to practice martial arts since they were children, and he didn't find it strange. He could feel that there were masters of kung fu around him at this moment, as well as the leader of the guards named Mo Forget just now.
It's just that this kid gets a rash when he gets drunk, how can he play? I've never been drunk, and I can't find the feeling of being drunk at all, right?
As soon as the old man in the middle of the mountain finished speaking, Su Kang "sneered" again: "Isn't that enough, since you yourself said that the amount of alcohol has nothing to do with your drunken boxing in the middle of the mountain, why do you use a good amount of alcohol as the standard for accepting apprentices? This is not a quirk? You are teaching people martial arts, not teaching people to drink." Minghui can imitate their attack tactics by watching roosters fight, is it possible that he must have made a rooster himself?"
"Poof," Zhixuan at the next table laughed, and ran over to pull Su Kang's sleeve, "Grandpa Su is so bad, fortunately, Xuan'er just swallowed that mouthful of soup." When the second brother didn't just imitate the rooster to fight? When he was in Biquanzhuang, Rhubarb and Big Ash fought, and the second brother would imitate it. Also, now the second brother likes to imitate Nansheng's brother's black handsome the most, so are you scolding my second brother for being a wolf dog and a big snake?"
"Cut, you little girl will raise the bar with me," Su Kang turned his head and smiled, "Does your Grandpa Su have any quirks, naturally he won't think so." β
To Su Kang's surprise, uh, it seemed that he was expecting it again, the old man in the middle of the mountain didn't care about fighting with him, just stared at Minghui across the round table with sparkling eyes. Is what Old Guy Su said true? This kid is very similar to him when he was a child.
Minghui was a little stunned: "This old man in the middle of the mountain doesn't really think that he has ever been a rooster, a wolf dog, or a snake, right? It's nothing if you can't apprentice, it's not good to lose the face of the Yin family and your father. Didn't the eldest sister say that these capable people have quirks, so it's good to think of them as a quirk, anyway, this old man in the middle of the mountain is really not normal.
Look, look, I'll just keep eating. Mr. said one day that it is a kind of courage to collapse in front of Mount Tai and the chopsticks do not tremble!
The old man in the middle of the mountain saw that Minghui was just stunned for a moment and calmed down, and he was very satisfied: "Tell me, why do you want to imitate the movements of chickens, dogs, and snakes?"
Minghui swallowed the food in his mouth and replied, "You can learn the skills of stretching, circling, advancing and retreating, and rotating." β
"Oh?" said the old man's eyes brightened, "Besides, what strengths do you see in them? β
This time it was Minghui's turn to be excited: "The rooster has the ability to be independent on one leg, the power of shaking the feather, and the courage to fight." While speaking, he compared the movements of the rooster when fighting, vividly, "The wolf dog rolls and falls when fighting, dexterous and changeable, fast and fierce, alert and sensitive." The body of the snake is the most delicate and lively, the two snakes fight, can bend the body, can wrap the pan, very flexible. β
"Okay, good," the old man watched Minghui perform the golden rooster independence for a while, imitate the dog's moving and dodging movements for a while, and twist and rotate his waist and head and neck forward and backward, left and right, like the movements of a snake when attacking the enemy. Because Minghui himself knows martial arts, these imitation actions are not simple pictographic imitations, they are offensive when they look at them, and people can't help but want to avoid them quickly, or shoot against them, of course, the old man in the middle of the mountain is the latter, and he flew over unexpectedly, and grabbed Minghui's right hand that was imitating the snake out of the hole.
Yu Dayong was in a hurry, and just stood up, but he heard a "cough cough" sound, and was stopped by Zhiruo's eyes.
The old man in the middle of the mountain moved too fast, and before everyone could see what he had done, they saw Minghui fall to the ground on his knees, but the grinning expression on his face was obviously written in the words "I was forced to kneel".
Without waiting for Minghui and the others to react, the old man in the middle of the mountain, who had already fallen back to his original position, raised his wine glass leisurely: "Don't kowtow yet?"
"???" Minghui was stunned, an elder suddenly attacked, no matter how bad he was, it wouldn't be strange, okay?
However, Ming Ze reacted quickly, and a spirit looked at the eldest sister. Sure enough, seeing Zhiruo nodded at him with a smile, and quickly pushed Minghui: "Second brother, why are you stunned?
Master?Minghui's eyes widened, fortunately, he was not stupid in the first place, and he quickly reacted, was overjoyed, and respectfully kowtowed to the old man in the middle of the mountain three times: "Apprentice to meet the master." β
The old man in the middle of the mountain laughed: "Good, this is a meeting gift for the teacher, and it is also a token of the middle of the mountain villa, one for each of the three of you senior brothers." Plus the master and this one on my body, which is carved out of the same piece of Tianshan ice jade. As he spoke, he opened the lid of the jade gourd around his waist, poured out a small jade gourd from it, and threw it at Minghui. "However, your problem of getting a rash when you get drunk has to be cured, my apprentice can drink badly, but definitely not alcohol, such an obvious problem is too easy to be calculated, this matter will be handed over to the teacher, hahahaha. "He's in a good mood, he played a scoundrel with his old face today, not only won good food and drink, but also earned a closed disciple with excellent qualifications.
"You, you, you, you......" Su Kang pointed to the old man in the middle of the mountain, "You really robbed my students?"
"Cut," this time it was the turn of the old man in the middle of the mountain to sneer, "you come less, don't think I can't see it, that big one is really your proud protΓ©gΓ© and open-door disciple." My Hui'er, at most you are teaching by the way, this kid probably doesn't have much heart to learn literature, he is just an embryo of martial arts. β
"Hey, hey, hey," Minghui touched his head embarrassedly, the master was so powerful, he could see his bottom at a glance.
"Don't smile a little," the old man in the middle of the mountain glared at him, "There are no vulgar martial artists in the middle of the mountain villa, you still have to learn from old guy Su honestly, well, you have to study for at least three years." Old guy Su, don't feel at a loss, you disciple who opened the door, I will also instruct him on how about three years of hard work? This kid is weaker, but it's no problem to learn some light skills and secret weapon techniques under my sect. "Who from the northwest does not appreciate the merits of General Yin Zhao?
Ming Ze was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Grandpa Banshan, Ming Ze will definitely study hard." "Sister, doesn't she just want him to learn light skills and secret weapons? However, the old man in the middle of the mountain made it clear that he was only instructing him for three years, and he did not accept him as an apprentice, so he naturally did not dare to call him master rashly.
The old man in the middle of the mountain nodded, this child is smart, calm, and knows how to measure, very good! It's a pity that his physique is weak, and he is congenitally deficient.
The surprise came too quickly, and it greatly exceeded expectations, but I was stunned when I knew that I was happy.
It's just that the old man in the middle of the mountain didn't give her much time to be in a daze: "Hey, hey, little girl, now I am also your brother's master, one day as a teacher and a father for life, you can't favor one over the other." "After the serious business is over, he has not forgotten to ask for benefits, and he can't seriously ask the little apprentice's sister for wine, right?
"Ahh Moreover, there are only three courtyards in the village, although Qi Bo is now asking people to build two guest courtyards for backup, but isn't it not yet finished?
As soon as Zhiruo's voice fell, the two old men pointed to each other, and several households spoke at the same time:
"Cut, where is his place to live? β
"Whatever, it's not important, what matters is the wine, I'll drink the wine that the old guy has drunk, and I'll want the wine I've never drunk. β
Zhiruo smiled like a flower: "No problem, senior in the middle of the mountain, as long as you don't pass on the wine or give it away, you can drink it as you like, it's enough." β
"That's good, hahaha" The old man in the middle of the mountain laughed contentedly, "Little girl, don't worry, I can drink my own wine, what do other people care about my old man? "The first-class guard with a knife beside the emperor is his eldest apprentice, if only the emperor thanked him and found good wine for him to drink.
It wasn't until Mo Forget and Uncle Qiang came together to say that the people from the official mansion had taken away the bandits, and the two stewards of the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion who were "connected" with the mustache were all stolen by them, and Zhiruo, who was overly surprised, was still a little dizzy, and really got the old man in the middle of the mountain so quickly and so smoothly? As for the old man in the middle of the mountain, he only pointed out Ming Ze for three years, and he did not have the title of master and apprentice, so he completely ignored it.
Uncle Qiang saw that his girl was happy, and he only thought that she was happy because she had caught the handle of the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion and the second room of the Yin family. However, he was still very angry, one was his own uncle and aunt, the other was his former in-laws, and they were all people who had received all kinds of favors from their generals and county lords, how much hatred did they have to do to collude with mountain bandits to rob the girl's dowry?
Zhiruo, who came back from his senses, knew his indignation when he saw Uncle Qiang's stinky face, and said with a smile: "Lord Lin will deal with it, this is the first day of the Lunar New Year, don't be angry Uncle Qiang, it's not worth being angry for that kind of person, the bitter wine they brew must always be swallowed by themselves." Don't forget, did you tell Uncle Qiang about the happy events of the two young masters?"
Mo Forget just shook his head, and before he could speak, Uncle Qiang couldn't wait: "The happy event of the two young masters?" He had only been out for two hours, and the hour had just passed for a while, uh, what could be the happy event? Yes, the old man in the middle of the mountain......!
Zhiruo nodded and smiled: "As you think, the seniors in the middle of the mountain not only accepted Hui'er as a closed disciple, but also proposed to guide Ze'er for three years. βR1152