Uncle Kang smiled: "You are not an outsider, why are you so polite?"

When Huo Yu heard this, he fell silent for a while. As if thinking about something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a moment.

At the same time, Duan Hong in the house bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly broke through the acupoint. Seeing that Guan Wei's face was still bleeding, he hurriedly wrapped the gauze for him, and called him to send him to the hospital.

After the doctor's diagnosis, the bridge of his nose was broken, the arch of his eyebrows was cracked, and especially the five bloody scratches on his face, which were even more terrifying!

On Sunday, Tang Yao went to the park to find Sun Xing to practice light exercises as originally agreed. After waiting for a long time, there was no one in sight, so he simply stood in the woods next to him and started Tai Chi.

Her movements are practiced vigorously and vigorously, suddenly and soundly, such as a muffled thunderstorm, the movements are strong and exquisite, continuous, her skills are up and down, soft and rigid, fast as lightning and lightning, and her feet are frustrated and shaken, and there is a sound. The whole body is like a lion, out of the water, shaking and powerful. The boxing is developed and compact, and it seems to be strong but it is actually soft and charming.

Tang Yao was able to achieve such an achievement after just a few months of learning Tai Chi, which was really amazing! After three trips in one go, Tang Yao was not tired. Adjusting his breathing, he concentrated his whole body and thoughts, and gradually fell into a state of self-forgetfulness.

This attracted an old man who had collected the tattered to stop and watch: "Yes, it's a true thing." It's just that the heat is too shallow, just simmer more. ”

Tang Yao smiled: "The old man also knows national arts?"

The old man pursed his lips, took a pipe from his bosom and lit it, and said nothing. looked Tang Yao up and down by himself.

Being stared at by such a bad old man all the time, Tang Yao felt uncomfortable all over. So he asked in a disgusted tone: "What do you always look at? Is it strange to practice Tai Chi?"

The old man sighed: "Of course, there are many people who practice Tai Chi, but there are too few people who practice it right! ”

"Who is the first one?" Tang Yao asked curiously.

The old man snorted coldly: "Heh, you should know." I see that you are very passionate about martial arts, but if you want to fight Tai Chi, you can't do it without a few years of precipitation. Go back to the person who taught you Tai Chi and ask him to teach you the two hands of Ziguo wrestling. ”

When Tang Yao heard this, his brain was running rapidly, and he thought, "Could it be that he knows his father?"

So he pretended to be stupid and asked, "What if he won't teach me?"

"Then you mention Tong Shijun's name, and he will pass on your real kung fu. With that, the old man sighed, turned around and stepped on his bicycle without looking back, humming a little song and leaving.

Tang Yao thought to herself: "I have learned all the national art wrestling. "So I didn't take it to heart. Pacing out of the woods, he called Sun Xing and asked him when he would arrive?

Sun Xing snorted on the other end of the phone: "I'm in Fusang Kingdom, let's talk about it later." ”

Then he hung up the phone. Tang Yao stomped his feet angrily and thought, "You dead monkey, go out without saying a word in advance." I've waited so long in vain. ”

This guy has always been unreliable, whoever wants to be serious with him will lose.

When he returned home, Tang Yao saw Uncle Kang who was packing his luggage. So he asked, "Are you going out?"

Uncle Kang nodded: "I have an urgent matter to go to Fusang Country temporarily, and I must leave immediately." A helicopter would stop directly on the roof of the building, and then I would be gone. ”

Although his expression was not flustered, the movements of his hands were really fast. After a while, he packed his things and went upstairs with his suitcase. instructed Tang Yao: "You must study hard at home and stop causing trouble like before." If he encounters any trouble, Huo Yu is a reliable person. ”

After a while, there was a low sound of breaking the air from the top of the building. A black helicopter without any pattern was parked on the roof of Uncle Kang's house.

Tang Yao reluctantly watched his father leave, and at the same time thought to himself, "What the hell is going on? Why does my father also go to Fusang?"

Thinking about it, she went back to the house and turned on the computer, scrolling through the recent news of Fusang Country. The result dominated the headlines: "In the latest archaeological excavation in Fuso Province, the tomb of the famous samurai Shu Miyazaki more than a thousand years ago was discovered." ”

Shu Miyazaki was the most famous samurai in the history of the ancient Fuso Kingdom, and it is rumored that he once came to Bactria and was killed in a sword fight with a woman. After death, the body was transported back to his hometown.

Tang Yao thought to herself: "Sun Xing is a person who steals the door, I heard that there is a treasure anywhere, and it is normal to pounce on it." Daddy is making a fuss with you?"

With such a question, Tang Yao went to school as usual the next day. The head teacher Feng Hai somehow found out about Xia Yuqi and Zhou Cong's early love, and did not explicitly oppose it. However, on the pretext of preventing harm to learning, the two of them were forcibly put on the table.

actually strung Xia Yuqi to Huo Yu's side, and moved Zhou Cong to Chen Han's table. Tang Yao couldn't help but sigh: "It's a good trick to divide and conquer! Respectively, Xia and Zhou made beautiful men and women tricks, and over time, it is strange that the relationship between the two of them does not crack!"

Wang Ze next to him hurriedly made a shushing gesture: "Sister Tang, don't speculate on the will of heaven without authorization." This is a slap in the face, and you are just one of them. ”

Tang Yao didn't care, leaned back lazily, stretched out his hand to pull Wang Ze's head and said, "What are you afraid of? ”

"He's not behind his ears, but he doesn't like to worry about us. So let's be more respectful, be more conscious, and don't really look at others as deaf and blind. Wang Ze said seriously.

Tang Yao thought about it, and this was indeed the case. So he changed his previous hippie smile, sat up straight seriously, and began to learn.

Looking at Huo Yu, who had beaten his object several times, Xia Yuqi moved over with a look of disgust. As soon as the teacher left, she drew a line between the two with a red pen to show that they would not disturb each other.

Huo Yu is a person who likes to be quiet, and of course he likes to hear about it. In the third geography class, Xia Yuqi didn't bring a book, so he read the same book with Huo Yu.

"Why don't you even have a single note in this book?" is all in your head in class, right?" Xia Yuqi took the opportunity to sarcastically.

Huo Yu didn't want to compete with others for the benefit of his tongue, so he replied casually: "My IQ is indeed not high, you are right." ”

After school at noon, because Uncle Kang went out to Fusang, Tang Yao fell into the dilemma of eating in the cafeteria. After waiting in the long line, she looked around for an empty seat with a food plate.

She saw a group of older girls with dyed yellow hair sitting in the back row, and there were still seats next to them. So he walked straight over and sat down beside them.

"I heard that there have been a lot of celebrities in the first and tenth classes of high school recently, and there is a one named Chen Han, who openly shouted with Sister Le. If you are going to wait for one day, you have to take care of her. A fat woman with glasses said.

"I've also heard about this, there is a person named Tang Yao in their class, I heard that he seems to be quite capable of fighting. I wonder if I can help Chen Han?" asked a tall girl with heavy makeup.

Hearing them talking about themselves, Tang Yao pretended to be silent and was still eating. His demeanor was calm, as if he was not Tang Yao.