Chapter 239: Poor Mountains and Bad Waters Come Out of the People

"I know. The little boy opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't say it!" The kid named Brother Tian had another brain breakdown.

The little child immediately shut up, but a pair of dark eyes kept swirling on Lin Xiaotian.

Lin Xiaotian smiled, this child named Brother Tian was very cautious, but he couldn't treat him as an ordinary child, he stretched out his hand and said, "Lin Xiaotian, I don't know what to call the two little heroes who hunt bears?"

"Ma Sanbao......" The little child answered first, and after being glared at by the child named Brother Tian, he opened his mouth and smiled a little silly.

"Ao Tian!" asked Brother Tian's child to stretch out his hand and shake hands with Lin Xiaotian seriously, making Lin Xiaotian endure more than smiles.

"Little brother Ao Tian, do you people in the village often come out to hunt?" Facing this cautious child, Lin Xiaotian changed the topic and set it up first.

The corners of Ao Tian's mouth curled, and he said a little proudly: "Do you mean hunting mountain pheasants or something, or hunting bears?"

"Bear hunting. Lin Xiaotian said that he was deeply impressed by the super archery skills of the two children just now.

"It's just us brothers! This is a man's patent, not ordinary people!" Ao Tian was a little excited, waving his still developing little arms.

At this time, Lin Xiaotian noticed the longbow in the hands of the two. The bow body is almost more than a meter, which is taller than two small children. Judging from the bow body and bowstring, if you want to pull such a strong bow, even adults will have a hard time, let alone such a child.

Lin Xiaotian cocked his thumb and praised half-truthfully: "The two of you are really masters! I'm a little curious about the village that can cultivate masters like you, can you take me to see it?"

Hearing Lin Xiaotian turn the topic back to the village again, Ao Tian smiled, and there was actually some cunning on his still immature cheeks, and said: "It's not impossible to take you into the village, but you can't go for nothing......"

"This little rabbit cub is really a poor man, he learned to ask for tolls at such a young age!" Lin Xiaotian smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Okay, what do you want?"

"Dagger! Brother Tian, that dagger!" Ma Sanbao pulled Ao Tian's sleeve.

Ao Tian pushed Ma Sanbao away disdainfully, his eyes crossed Lin Xiaotian, and he stared directly at the Humvee that was hit by a black bear in a pit on the bumper.

When Lin Xiaotian heard Ma Sanbao say about the spirit fox, his eyelids jumped, and when Ao Tian turned his eyes to the Hummer, Lin Xiaotian was a bit like a curse. These two little kids really dare to think of anything.

Sure enough, Ao Tian glanced at it twice and said, "It's okay to take you into the village, leave that car behind." ”

Ma Sanbao grabbed Ao Tian's sleeve again and said in a low voice: "Brother Tian, how powerful that weapon is, with that weapon, we won't be afraid of the blind bear hunting in the future." ”

"Look at your little bit of talent, you know how to fight and kill every day, can you think of something else? Look at this car, the bear blind can't knock over, if you drive back to the village, how many little girls will throw themselves into their arms!" Ao Tian said with some excitement.

Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly again, how old is this, I know how to seduce a little girl with a car, and I can pay it back when I grow up.

Ma Sanbao smiled stupidly and said, "Do you dare to take the little girl's hug? Yue'er's girl doesn't twist your ears." ”

"Who is Yue'er?" asked Lin Xiaotian.

"Yue'er, sister-in-law. Brother Tian's grandfather ordered him a doll, what about the first beauty in our village?" Ma Sanbao directly betrayed Ao Tian.

"You know a fart, I love her, if I don't love her, her little physique, can twist my ears?" Ao Tian said disdainfully, looking like you don't understand true love.

Lin Xiaotian's eyelids twitched. Two demons, this fart is old, just say what true love, sister-in-law, don't you want to be so precocious.

"Okay, take me into the village, and this car will be given to you!" Lin Xiaotian smiled, for him, a Hummer was really nothing.

Ao Tian and Ma Sanbao were a little excited, and after inserting three markers on the carcasses of the three black bears, they both got into the Humvee. After getting in the car, the two touched around with some novelty, that is, in this short period of time, they could show a little innocence of the child.

"You show me the way, I'll take you back to the village, soon. Lin Xiaotian has confirmed that the existence of these two children must be the place where the master is. These two children are not only skilled, but also surprisingly precocious, and probably only a master can train such a demon.

Ma Sanbao should be the master's newly accepted disciple, and this Ao Tian should be the master's grandson. Until this moment, Lin Xiaotian understood that the original monk's surname was Ao. In the past, they were all called monks and masters, but no one ever mentioned Master's original name.

The road in the mountains has nine twists and eighteen turns. Although there were two children pointing the way, Lin Xiaotian, who was still turning, was a little dizzy, and when the sky was bright, a small mountain village appeared in sight.

The morning mist is shrouded, the cooking smoke curls, and the mountain village in the morning glow looks calm and peaceful.

The village is not big, there are only about 20 households, all of them are traditional black brick and black tile houses, the wall skin is mottled, the bricks and tiles are broken, showing a kind of vicissitudes of time, around the village, there are eight towering ancient trees, I think it is the origin of the name of the village of eight trees, but it is also an image.

Dangdang!

As soon as the car drove into existence, he heard a quaint bell coming from the halfway up the mountain, Lin Xiaotian looked at it with some curiosity, there were many people, and seven or eight children were walking towards a house halfway up the mountain.

"That's grandpa leading someone to box. Ao Tian said proudly.

There is a platform halfway up the mountain, on the platform, an old man dressed in white, is slowly playing Tai Chi, behind him, seven or eight children imitate it decently, in this quiet countryside, it seems a little mysterious, but also adds a touch of movement to the countryside.

"Brother Tian, I'm going home to find someone to move the bear blind!" Without waiting for Lin Xiaotian to stop the hummer, Ma Sanbao jumped off the car quickly, just stumbling slightly, and then steadied himself. The next moment, like an agile ape, he disappeared into the morning mist.

"Give me the car keys, and you can go to my grandfather. The village is not big, the relatives you are looking for, my grandfather must know!" Ao Tian has not forgotten the matter of asking for a Humvee.

Lin Xiaotian smiled, stopped the car, and said, "Do you want the car keys?"

After speaking, Lin Xiaotian turned around, strode up the steps, and ran wildly towards the halfway up the mountain, and his speed suddenly increased.

"You Laipi!" Ao Tianxiao's face turned red, he was a little annoyed, and hurriedly chased after him, compared to Lin Xiaotian's two or three steps at a time, Ao Tian's steps were very small, one at a time. But the frequency of his leg and foot movement was very fast, and his feet left an afterimage on the steps, chasing Lin Xiaotian closely.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lin Xiaotian was slightly shocked, he had a certain prediction of this child's strength before, but he didn't expect it to be underestimated. Just a few dozen meters have passed, and the distance between that kid and himself is slowly shrinking. If it is more than a few tens of meters, it is not good, and I will really be caught up by this kid.

On the other side, seeing that he didn't seem to be able to catch up with him, Ao Tian was a little anxious, and immediately shouted at the little friends on the mountainside: "Brothers and sisters, help me stop him!"

"Help Brother Tian stop him!" A group of children immediately gave up their Tai Chi posture and rushed towards Lin Xiaotian.

Lin Xiaotian was dumbfounded and was surrounded in the middle.

Ao Tian walked over proudly, sprinting down dozens of meters, and his breathing did not change in the slightest. He provoked Nunu and said, "How about it, in my territory, you still want to run?"

Lin Xiaotian also smiled at the corner of his mouth, because he saw that the old man who taught people to do Tai Chi was his master monk.

"Master!" Lin Xiaotian bowed respectfully.

The monk nodded slightly, and said, "Mingzhu's affairs are over, why do you have time to come and see me?"

Lin Xiaotian had some apologies on his face: "After returning to China, things happened one after another, and now I came to visit Master and ask Master to punish him." ”

In front of the enemy, he is a ruthless god, in front of the brothers of the defenders, he is the head of the regiment with great affection and righteousness, in front of the beloved women, he is a smiling and cheeky unruly man, and in front of the monk master, he is always respectful and respectful of the disciple.

Ten years ago, he fled from China, and if it weren't for the monk, he Lin Xiaotian would have died in some unknown corner. The monk taught him martial arts and taught him how to behave in the world, which can be said to be the role of half a father. In front of the monks, he has always had only admiration and admiration.

Seeing Lin Xiaotian calling his grandfather master, Ao Tian knew that something bad was going to happen. His eyes rolled, and he wanted to leave secretly, but he was glanced at by the monk, and he didn't dare to move immediately, but just squeezed his eyebrows and looked at Lin Xiaotian, as if he wanted Lin Xiaotian to help him speak.

"Let's get a punch with me. The monk glanced at Lin Xiaotian, walked back to the platform, spread his hands again, and assumed the posture of Taiji Cloud Hand.

Lin Xiaotian's expression was solemn, and he said yes loudly, and then stood behind the monk, spread his hands, stretched his five fingers, and put on the same pose.

The children saw that Brother Tian also wilted, and they no longer surrounded Lin Xiaotian, they all returned to their respective positions and boxed with the monk.

Compared with a few years ago, the monk's current boxing skills are less angry and more empty. The body shakes and seems to blend in with the nature of the countryside.

Lin Xiaotian vaguely understood why the monk would give up a comfortable and luxurious life abroad and come to this barren and remote village. It is quiet and peaceful, closer to nature, and is a good place for self-cultivation and understanding of nature.

After a set of punches, Lin Xiaotian's body was a little hot, exuding a white mist, rising invisibly, and finally merging with the morning mist.

"Your heart is a little dry. The monk finished the last gesture and said.

Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly, the master is still so keen, and he can see everything in boxing.

"Let's get a hand!"

After the monk finished speaking, he punched over. Lin Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly opened it with his cloud hand, his steps swayed, and he practiced against the monk.

I hadn't fought with my master for a while, and although I didn't know why the monk was doing it at this time, he could only parry with all his attention.

Ao Tian's eyes lit up, and he pulled the surrounding friends outside the small platform, and watched his grandfather and Lin Xiaotian's moves intently.

Ao Tian and Ma Sanbao have been following the monk to learn martial arts for a few years, and Taijiquan has been a little successful, but after seeing Lin Xiaotian and his grandfather do it today, it is as if they have discovered a new world. There are many changes and applications in Tai Chi that he did not expect, and he has never seen this level of sparring.

While Ao Tian stared intently at the two of them, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly in his heart, but it was a pity that Sanbao missed such an unavoidable opportunity.

In the hands of monks, Taijiquan is no longer a feminine and lingering style of play, but a soft and rigid style. His sleeves crackled during his actions, his fists were as calm as mountain pines and cypresses, moving like flowing water and thunder, and his offensive was getting stronger and stronger, gradually suppressing Lin Xiaotian.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and the air flow stirred, scattering the surrounding morning mist. The onlookers were stunned and exclaimed.