Eat slowly, and no one will rob you!"

"Snorr, fragrant, so fragrant! pear, your rolling skills are really good!"

I ran more than 100 miles of mountain roads in half a day, and I was really sad.

Gu Meng lay down on the bed and woke up at four o'clock the next morning.

Four o'clock is his biological clock, every day.

I've slept for a long time and my stomach is empty.

Fortunately, there is a virtuous woman at home, and Gong Li can make good noodles.

A finger's wide hand-rolled dough, smooth and strong, tofu eggs sandwiched with some green onions, sprinkled with a few spoonfuls of oil and spicy seeds, and then pour some balsamic vinegar, the taste can only be described by the sound of snoring noodles.

Seeing that he was eating well, Gong Li unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"Here, I'll add you another bowl!"

"Good!"

Gu Meng said with a smile.

"Silly"

Miyali smiled, took his big bowl and went to the pot again, fished out a large bowl of noodles, scooped two shovels of egg whistles from the basin, and poured red chili oil.

"Let's eat!"

"Thank you, pear"

"Do you want noodle soup?"

Listening to a somewhat familiar inquiry, Gu Meng couldn't help but think of another woman in the family, all of whom were good women, and his speed of mixing noodles slowed down.

Looking up at the girl beside him, he grinned, "Pear, don't be too nice to me, be careful I'll fall in love with you." ”

Gong Li was stunned for a moment, her angry teeth were itching, was it wrong to serve you noodles?

"Bastard!"

She couldn't help but lift her foot and kick someone's ass.

After kicking, Miyashi was a little surprised.

How can I move my feet?

Is this something that a gentle, beautiful, virtuous and dignified good girl can do?

But it's so cool to kick the boss with a big foot, and if you can, I'd really like to kick a few more times.

Gu Meng was also a little surprised, the palace empress would actually use domestic violence?

He smiled slightly, and when the girl lost her temper, she stared at her eyes and gritted her teeth, which was really charming.

"Pear, pear, beating is kissing and scolding is love, love to the depths and kick with your feet, I can't imagine that you are also in love..."

Gong Li picked up the kitchen knife on the board, gritted her teeth and sneered, "Go on."

Gu Meng immediately confessed, followed the appearance of the comedian Allen, stuck out his tongue, squinted his eyes and said, "Hehe, I'm a fool, even a big fool!"

"Poof"

Gong Li couldn't help laughing, he really didn't want to be amused by him, but he just couldn't help it, his face was honest, and he was pretending to be stupid, and that look was stupid.

In the future, if anyone says that the boss's acting skills are not good, I will smack him.

"Haha!"

As soon as she heard him laugh, the palace girl held back again, and looked at him with a cold face, "Boss, I don't think you need to waste time here at all, with your current performance, you are fully qualified for the role of Yu Zhanao." ”

"Hey, thanks to the compliment, I feel a little close"

"The boss is not bad, you stay here, I'm really worried that the gangsters in the town will learn from you. ”

What do you mean?

"Ahem!"

Suddenly there were coughs or two outside the kitchen, "Xiao Meng, eat faster, the sage said, the blood and qi are just in the color, understand?"

"Understood!"

Snoring

Gu Meng finished eating noodles quickly, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around, "Pear, does what you just said mean that I am worse than a hooligan?"

"Did I say that?" said Miyashi, with a serious face.

Gu Meng scratched his head and muttered as he walked, "Did I hear it wrong?"

When he went out, Gong Li couldn't help but laugh again, the boss seemed to be really stupid!

In the morning, after Gu Meng finished running, he came to a newly shaped oval mound outside the town.

It is more than ten meters high and about the same width, like a yurt.

The sun rose from the eastern hill and shone on the buns.

Kong Changqi held his hands behind his back, standing in the wind, his clothes fluttering, quite a bit of a master's taste.

"Master Kong!"

Gu Meng hugged his fists and gave a salute, which had a bit of the taste of rivers and lakes.

Kong Changqi bowed slightly, and said slowly, "My kung fu is very simple to say, there is only one move, push!"

"Pusher?"

Gu Meng doesn't understand very much, only one move pusher can enter the sports committee for idle dinner?

"The last time we met robbers in the alley, I used that trick, did you notice?"

Gu Meng scratched his head and thought about it carefully.

The last time the four of them met Wei Heizi with a gun in the alley, Kong Changqi's reaction was very quick and direct, he directly raised his hand to surrender, lay on the wall, and when he started again, he took off his clothes and exposed his arms, he didn't do anything from beginning to end, where did he use 'push hands'? (See chapter 198 for details, sorry for the three chapters 197/198/199 are too poorly written, and they have been greatly changed)

"Master Kong, did you do it last time?"

"Hey, you kid doesn't have any vision."

Kong Changqi was a little disappointed.

"Master Kong, can you give me some hints?"

"Okay!"

Kong Changqi's prompt was very direct, and he began to undress again.

"Master Kong, what are you going to do?"

Kong Changqi didn't care, he directly took off the cloth coat on his body and threw it over.

"Last time I was in the alley, how many meters was I from Wei Heizi?"

“... Seven or eight metres"

"Was it a headwind or a tailwind?"

Gu Meng thought back to the scene at that time, Wei Heizi and a few people came from the alley, and there was a yellow hair with long hair that seemed to blow towards him.

"Headwind!"

"At that time, I threw the cloth gown seven or eight meters against the wind, can you do it?"

Thinking about it carefully, Kong Changqi's technique was indeed very good, and a cloth robe was thrown seven or eight meters against the wind, taking the opportunity to cover Wei Heizi's muzzle, so that he could take the opportunity to succeed.

Why didn't you find out at the time?

Kong Changqi raised his hand to feel the wind on the hill, "You can try it!"

Gu Meng took the cloth gown in his hand, and threw it vigorously against the wind.

At two meters, the cloth coat was blown away by the wind and fell to the ground.

Kong Changqi shook his head, picked up the cloth coat, formed a ball, and pushed it over in the wind.

The gown spreads.

Still flying half a meter before.

Sure enough, it's a master.

"Let me tell you, the real kung fu is no longer in the fancy punches and kicks, but in the most simple moves, do you know why the gun is more powerful than the knife?"

"A gun is a firearm!"

"No! Because the gun only has one gun path, one attack line, the power is gathered, it is always a straight line, and the knife practice pays attention to chopping, chopping, stabbing, and chopping, and the person who practices the knife will also have the strength on his body scattered with the moves, and the memory of the muscles will gradually blur because of these fancy movements."

This kind of truth is a bit profound, and it is a bit difficult for a person who has not been exposed to national art to understand.

"I once saw a Gan swordsman, forty years, only practiced one move to slash, he can cut a cow waist with a knife, a knife slash, a bullet!"

"How is that possible?"

Gu Meng didn't believe it, this was the real world, it was too mysterious.

"Haha, the human brain is a treasure to be developed, and the role of the spirit is beyond your imagination, do you feel that when your spirit is extremely concentrated, you can think of many things in a second, and the scene in front of you will slow down, have you ever heard of a mother when she learns that her child is crushed under the car, she will burst out with unprecedented strength to lift the car, Qiu Shaoyun lay in the raging fire, without saying a word, he doesn't hurt? I tell you, the role of spirit and belief is beyond your imagination. ”

Kong Changqi sighed, "That swordsman only practiced one sword, and when he came out of the knife, his mind was extremely concentrated, in his eyes, the speed of the bullet would slow down, and a bullet with a slower speed would still be threatening?"

"Is the swordsman still alive?"

Gu Meng really wanted to meet this living legend.

Kong Changqi shook his head slightly: "He is the leader of the horse bandits on Helan Mountain, in the fifties, the whole country cleared all bandits who did not want to go down the mountain, in that battle, he hit the first bullet and died under the second bullet." ”

"It's a pity!"

"Ha, it's a pity, even if a bandit goes down the mountain, can he survive the fifties, can he survive the sixties?"

Kong Changqi looked at Helan Mountain in the distance, and said slowly, "Those who practice martial arts die on the battlefield, they are not in vain, they can still leave some legends, and those who survive, hey, they are all dogs with broken bones!"

Gu Meng suddenly felt a little cold when he heard this, this old man is also a person with a story, right?

Or maybe what does he have to do with that Helan swordsman?

"Master Kong, do you know that swordsman?"

"Nonsense! I don't know how I would know his knife"

"Master Kong, can you tell me more about the story of that swordsman?"

"What for?"

"This knife man is very awesome, how about making a movie based on him?"

"Making a movie?"

Kong Changqi shook his head, "Forget it, he's not a good person either"

Seeing that he was going to say more, Kong Changqi snorted lightly, "We are here to learn kung fu, not to listen to stories, do you learn to push hands?"

"Learn!"

Gu Meng had no choice but to restrain his thoughts and respond.

Kong Changqi nodded, "I told you so much because I want to tell you that you must focus on learning things, and eat all over the world with one trick, understand?"

"Understood!"

I really understand this, and I have a deep understanding.

In his freshman year, he learned a set of military boxing, a total of thirteen moves, and later he was troublesome, and usually only practiced one move, 'roaring and kicking'.

With this trick, I pretended to force it many times, and the effect was very good.

"Back then, I was a sheep herder, very good at throwing stones, I was taught by a master, taught me this trick, I practiced for more than 30 years, and now I can throw stones very far"

As he spoke, Kong Changqi picked up a stone egg from the ground.

He threw it out with all his might.

In a moment, a little splash appeared on the surface of the red water river more than 300 meters away.

Gu Meng was shocked in his heart, he could barely do it, but he opened it himself, and Kong Changqi didn't.

Only then did he remember what Kong Changqi said on the train, the strong should not despise the weak, even if it is an ant, there is something worth learning.

After throwing the stone, Kong Changqi smiled, "Do you know why the Sports Committee sent me?"

Gu Meng frowned and thought for a moment, and instantly understood, "Throw the shot put?!"

"Haha, I went down the mountain back then, cough cough, I joined the army back then, millions of field troops across the country, and I was the first in the ability to throw grenades and explosives bags"

Kong Changqi smiled, "Do you understand?"

Gu Meng stretched out a thumbs up, "You're awesome!"

"Hahaha, come on, pusher!"

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203. He is a man with a story