The spring is cold, the cool breeze is bleak, and the courtyard is terrible.

"Whew!"

The wine jar swept through the air, breaking the calm of the courtyard and heading straight for the honest monk.

At the same time, Sun Yuying stepped forward, landed like a swallow near the stone table, and slammed the honest monk's arm.

The honest monk lightly stretched his ape arms, took the wine jar into his arms, totoed the floor under his feet, and flew backwards, falling lightly on the plum branches.

"You're right, it's a pity to fall on such a good wine. With that, he threw his neck back and drank all the wine from the altar. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the wine jar flew away diagonally and landed steadily on the stone table.

With a palm in the air, Sun Yuying sighed lightly and said, "I didn't expect you to have two more strokes, so I'll let you know how powerful I am today." ”

Sun Bu stroked his beard and smiled at everything that happened in front of him. The strength of the baby granddaughter, he knows very well, is far inferior to the honest monk. It's good to let her suffer a little, so that she won't get into trouble all day long.

Thinking of this, he turned back to get the wine jar, only to find that the wine was empty, so he had to smile bitterly twice.

Sun Yuying jumped on the plum branch, no more than two feet away from the honest monk, and slapped his lower abdomen with both palms.

The honest monk hooked the plum branch with his left foot, kicked his right foot, leaned back, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, fluttered behind Sun Yuying, and reached out to slap her on the shoulder.

Sun Yuying was shocked to find that the other party's palm was unexpectedly unexpectedly slapped on her shoulder, and secretly shouted: "Not good!"

In a hurry, she stepped on the air and fell from the plum branch, but fortunately her body was light, and a "harrier turned over" and fell smoothly to the ground.

Sun Yuying was ashamed and annoyed, and after careful inspection, she was not injured at all, and suddenly realized in her heart that the other party was nothing more than a superior in light skills, but the kung fu in her hands was sparse. As long as his body is restricted, then he is not a fish on the board......

She rolled her eyes and immediately had an idea. I saw her use her left foot as the axis, her slender right leg kicked out, and she drew a circle in the center of the yard with her toes.

"You and I compete in the circle, and when the outcome is undecided, whoever leaves the circle first will lose. ”

Sun Buxian's face was pale, his beard was crooked, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "The girl who doesn't know how to advance or retreat." ”

The honest monk jumped into the circle and said lightly: "How did you lose?"

"Those who lose should kneel and worship their teachers. ”

"And what if you regret it?"

"Whoever repents is a puppy!"

When the words fell, Sun Yuying's left hand went straight to the honest monk's shoulder. The honest monk leaned forward and slipped under her armpit. As soon as the opponent's body turned, his right hand was already carrying the wind, and he pounced head-on, and the honest monk walked diagonally to the left, only taking one step, and then avoided the opponent's electric blow again.

In hand-to-hand combat, an honest monk is naturally not as good as Sun Buying, but compared with Sun Yuying, it is a few points higher, so no matter how the other party makes a move, he can deal with it with ease, which is better than a leisurely stroll. He dodged and didn't forget to point.

"No, this palm is slower......"

"This palm, the speed is there, but the angle of the shot is not right......"

"This palm still looks like ......"

……

Sun Yuying was angry, tightened her palms, and frequently attacked, attacking more than a dozen times in one breath, but she didn't even touch the corners of the honest monk's clothes. She took a step back, looked at the honest monk angrily, and said angrily: "Your kung fu of escaping for your life is extraordinary, if you want to fight, you will fight, dodge and dodge, what kind of man is it!"

The honest monk smiled slightly and said, "You just have to attack, if I dodge one more move, it will be regarded as my defeat." ”

"You said it yourself, you lost, don't regret it!"

When the word "regret" came out, Sun Yuying rubbed her body forward, her left palm swayed, and her right hand grabbed the chest of the honest monk. The honest monk came first, grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand and pulled it forward, and gently pushed his right palm outward.

Sun Yuying couldn't hold back, and took three steps in succession, which was able to stabilize her figure at the edge of the circle.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

The honest monk smiled: "This is the third move in the 'Sixteen Styles of Fuhu', which is called 'Fox Fake Tiger Might'." ”

"I think you're that hateful little fox!" As she spoke, Sun Yuying waved her palm again, her left palm was as fast as lightning, attacking the honest monk's heart, but before her left palm arrived, her right fist had already hit the honest monk's shoulder.

The honest monk took a step forward, his left palm on the opponent's right wrist, and his right palm on the opponent's left wrist, sticking, connecting, sticking, and following.

Sun Yuying gave him such a stick, and the power of the nine bulls and two tigers in the move was like water entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, but the feet were pulled by inertia and still rushed forward.

The honest monk pulls along the trend, turns his steps, and pushes again, which is still a trick "fox fake tiger might".

Sun Yuying's feet were unstable, she staggered forward and hurriedly made a "jack drop" to fix her figure, but she looked quite embarrassed.

She was just about to make another move, when the honest monk said loudly: "Slow!" Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Yuying's feet.

Only then did she realize that she was standing outside the circle.

"Little apprentice, don't hurry up and apprentice. The honest monk said jokingly.

The king of Yue was willing to suffer the humiliation of his crotch, swept away Liuhe, and became a prince. I am neither the king of Yue nor Han Xin, but why can't I bear this humiliation. Sun Yuying clenched her teeth and wanted to bow down.

The honest monk couldn't imagine that she was so strong, so he hurriedly stepped forward, held her arms with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, why should you take it seriously." ”

"It's natural to worship a teacher, but you can't be so hasty. Sun Buxian stood up and said slowly.

Sun Yuying pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, he didn't let him worship, you old man ......"

Sun Buxian didn't wait for her to finish, glared at her, and said sharply: "Sun Yuying, recite the ancestral teachings of the Sun family!"

Sun Yuying rarely saw her grandfather speak so harshly about herself, and she was greatly wronged in her heart, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be about to cry.

"The ancestors have a motto: the descendants of the Sun family must abide by the five permanent ways, one is benevolence, two is righteousness, three is etiquette, four is wisdom, and five is faith. Benevolence-based, righteousness for wealth, courtesy, wisdom for things, and faith for self-reliance. ”

Sun Buxian's face softened, and he said, "Since you remember the ancestral teachings, then you say, do you want to worship this master?"

"Worship. ”

"Okay, do what you say, this is my granddaughter. ”

There is a table of eight immortals in the main hall, and there are two Taishi chairs on both sides, and the honest monk is like sitting on pins and needles. Growing up so big, he has always been an apprentice to the old monk, and by accident, he became someone else's master, how to be this master is a difficult problem.

"Master, please drink tea, the apprentice is polite. At the same time as the words fell, Sun Yuying had already bowed down.

The honest monk took the teacup, the color of the tea soup was golden, the tea fragrance was overflowing, the entrance was slightly bitter, and the bottom of the throat was sweet.

The honest monk nodded solemnly, and said word by word: "Apprentice, please get up, because the teacher came in a hurry today, he has not prepared a gift, and he will be compensated another day." ”

Sun Yuying stood up, a strange smile flashed on her face, and said, "Master, don't worry! There are still long days to come...... "She only said half a sentence, and the second half of the sentence was hidden in her heart-"Let's have an account and settle it slowly!"