Time flies?

It is precisely because there is no trace of the passage that time is the cruelest thing in the world, and those left on the surface, at the moment of staying, become an eternal freeze.

Ten years ago, the scene seems to be reflected again, but the gears of time have taken away a person, but the man who waved his fist in the ice and snow has not changed, if you have to find a trace of something, it is the vicissitudes of his face.

Dressed in a gray robe and animal skin, he looked like an isolated savage, his hair had grown to cover his face, and his beard grew to make people feel caught off guard.

I don't know how long it took, he stopped what he was doing, panting heavily, this kind of coldness that penetrated into his bones, seemed to be able to freeze the breath he exhaled in an instant.

The three-month recuperation dispelled the pain accumulated on him, and when the pain disappeared without a trace, what was left for Abin was not relief.

The door of the cabin opened, and out came a messy-looking drunkard, who sat down and took a sip of wine at noon when he woke up, and it seemed that there was nothing more pleasant than this, but the large basket of wine he had brought with him had already been drunk for the most part, so Abbin became a free laborer who made wine for him.

"How long has it been?" Guo Yegun, who hadn't drunk much, but gave people a drunken feeling, asked Ah Bin.

"Three months?" Abin also said with some uncertainty, in this inaccessible place, it is easy to forget time, but through this coldness, he can feel the speed of time passing, extremely slow, extremely difficult, if you throw a person from the outside world to this place, I am afraid that it will only take a few days to completely collapse.

Guo Yegun touched the beard that had grown, he looked at Ah Bin, whose body was hardened again, and suddenly smiled: "Can't stand it anymore?"

Abin shook his head, but he didn't deny it, he looked in the direction of this nameless mountain and said, "I don't have much time. Because of what he was carrying on his shoulders, Abin felt that this originally slow time was infinitely magnified on his body, which was a feeling of living like years.

"There are three days left, the New Year is coming, and of course in this place, there is no point in it. Guo Yegun got up and muttered like this.

Abin was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this guy who was drunk every day could accurately remember the days, and he suddenly remembered Xicheng, the wanderer, the small wine table, so few people.

How are they doing now? Abin began to miss it, extremely nostalgic, as if a person in the vast darkness suddenly had a yearning, this is not a difficult feeling, but it makes Abin feel a little happy, because this is an idea that only people will have, and he has it, not the lone wolf who walked out of the mountains.

Guo Yegun had already walked to his side at this time, and his footsteps sounded a little silent.

He stopped in the snow, looked up and down at Abin who was in a trance, then waved his hand and said, "Come, follow me twice." ”

Abin came back to his senses, and he looked at Guo Yegun with some surprise, because Guo Yegun didn't teach him anything in the past three months, except for the occasional disease-free*, he was reluctant to talk to him.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity, Abin slowly clenched his fists, he knew that he needed to prove that he was not a person who was not worth saving.

"But don't show mercy to me just because I'm just a drunk, don't leave anything to the bottom of the box, maybe you'll only have this one chance. Guo Yegun said, putting down the wooden wine jug, which was left by the old man, of course, now in his possession.

Abin nodded slightly, his feet slowly retreated into the snow, pulling down the posture, although the weather was so cold that people could hardly breathe, but the blood in his body slowly became agitated, like a burning flame, these three months of depression made his face a little crazy now.

This is a natural desire to fight, and he knows that he doesn't need to have any reservations when facing the man in front of him.

The snowflakes fell to the tip of his nose, and then melted by the blazing heat in an instant, and he stepped out, his body had recovered to his best condition, and he was fast enough to cut through the snowflakes.

Guo Yegun squinted slightly, as if he felt the wildness that this mountain could only breed from Abin's body, the corners of his mouth full of stubble raised slightly, and Abin had approached him in a snap of his fingers, and his fist fell violently.

The body that looked extremely clumsy moved, and it was extremely easy to dodge Abin's straight punch, and he grabbed Abin's wrist for a moment, but he didn't clench it yet, but it was instantly spread out by Abin, and the Chen family's seventy-second hand didn't seem to be just bells and whistles, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

With a jab in his left hand, Guo Ye's gun spread out in the same way, taking advantage of this gap to directly sweep out a horizontal kick, but this seemingly threatening counterattack kicked an empty kick, and Abin had already withdrawn and opened a safe distance.

Everything is smooth, from the pace to the attack, there is nothing flawed.

Guo Yegun touched the stubble on his chin, looked at Abin with an appreciative expression and said, "It seems that Chen Tianshi has not been dizzy to that point. ”

"I'm going to have to exert myself. Ah Bin's fists clenched tightly, staring closely at the man in front of him who seemed to be full of flaws, but was really flawless.

Guo Yegun was also stimulated to fight, and said very lightly: "Come on." ”

The next moment, Abin moved, stepped in front of Guo Ye's gun in an instant, and punched out of the air, this was an unreserved Tiangang fist, and there was no mercy on his subordinates, maybe this was his greatest respect for the man in front of him.

He remembered that the story that the old man told over and over again, Guo Yegun, the invincible hand in the rivers and lakes of the capital, was a legend of the previous era.

Guo Yegun roared, and his body, which had been gradually decaying, was gradually awakened, and he threw a fierce punch.

The two fists are facing each other, and they are completely hard to hit.

The huge fist power seemed to be more devastating than anything, Ah Bin was directly vibrated and flew out five or six meters away, and fell to the snow, Ah Bin only felt that his entire right arm seemed to be solidified, which shows what the fist power of Guo Ye's gun has reached.

"It seems that Chen Tianshi only taught you the posture of Tiangang Fist, but did not teach you the most important essence. Guo Yegun rubbed his wrist, which was also a little awkward, if he had been in the past, he wouldn't have felt the sequelae at all, but now that he is in poor physical condition, it seems that every time he punches out, it is the ironic killing of one thousand enemies and eight hundred.

Ah Bin got up silently, although this sentence sounded extremely uncomfortable, he still endured it, and after a while, he suddenly thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that this Tiangang Fist is you..."

Guo Yegun looked at Abin, who had finally opened his mind, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this reaction too slow?"

Ah Bin opened his mouth in surprise, at this moment he was extremely sure in his heart, this man is the real descendant of Tiangang Fist in Chen Tianshi's mouth, because there is no second person in the world who is as smooth as Guo Ye's gun, if there is, then it must be the man surnamed Luo in the capital, every time he thinks of this, Abin silently clenches his fists, he knows that his current self is indeed too weak.

Taking a deep breath, Abin made a great determination, he knew his current situation very well, and knelt down without hesitation, and then buried his head deep in the snow.

"Can you teach me Tiangang Fist?" he said in a loud voice.

Guo Yegun looked at Ah Bin, who was acting a little exaggerated, and still had a faint smile on his face, at least he was not disgusted, because in the eyes of this young man, he had never seen hypocrisy and sincerity.

"No, you can't. He gave an answer that he hadn't even anticipated in this story.

Abin raised his head, still kneeling on the ground, looking at Guo Yegun with some bitterness.

Guo Yegun walked to his side like this, looking down at him, but not with a lofty appearance, he slowly bent his waist, put one hand on Abin's shoulder, and muttered: "But you are such an apprentice, I will accept it, although I will not teach you Tiangang Fist again, but I will teach you a more important thing." ”

Ah Bin, who had a bitter face, heard this, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"But I said it in advance, when you worship such a teacher, you won't have any choice. Guo Yegun withdrew the hand that was placed on Ah Bin's shoulder, and instead stretched out in front of Ah Bin, as if waiting for something.

Abin looked at the hand in the air, of course he understood why Guo Yegun would say such a thing, but in the end, he clenched his hands without any hesitation, and said with a firm expression: "I want to make this story full of despair and no one optimistic about it have a trace of possibility." ”

Guo Yegun smiled, let go of Abin's hand, turned around and picked up the wine jug on the ground again, unscrewed the lid and said, "Then I will give you such a possibility." ”

"So let's get started, shall we?" Abin said with some impatience, not afraid of Guo Yegun's depiction, perhaps the obsession in his heart has trumped everything.

Guo Yegun shook his head slightly, pointed to the other side of the yard, in the white snow, but black buds were born, he said with his hands behind his back: "Take care of these grasses, and when they grow to the height of five fingers, you can learn from me the only thing that is still a little valuable now." ”

Abin listened in the clouds, although he had heard too many things from that old man's mouth over the years, it was difficult for him to understand what Guo Yegun said at this moment.

"Did Tianshi Chen mention to you that he was drunk?" Guo Yegun turned his back to Ah Bin, and seemed to talk about this, his voice was extremely serious.

Ah Bin listened, instantly thought of something, his mind went blank, and then looked at Guo Yegun's back again, squinting his eyes slightly.