"Why do you want to learn martial arts from me?"

"Because Uncle is very powerful!"

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

"I ...... I don't want to be a farmer for the rest of my life!"

"A martial artist is not a profession to live a life, just a person who knows a little martial arts. You have learned martial arts, how are you going to live, rob houses, be robbers and thieves?"

"I—I don't know, but when I think that I will be a farmer every day with my back to the loess like that all my life, and that I will become my father in the future, I ...... I'm not reconciled!"

"Then I'll ask you again, do you know that if we leave this time, we may not come back. You still have relatives at home, what should you do? Are you willing?"

"I wish I was gone, and I didn't open my mouth to eat!"

At this point in the conversation, Wu Tian stopped, looked carefully at Aragorn kneeling in front of him, and suddenly asked: "You have long planned to worship under my door? So when you work at home, you deliberately do not contribute to work? Otherwise, with the body you have trained in the mountains for most of the year, it should not be bad to do farm work, how could your father let you leave because of your rations?"

He didn't speak quickly, but he asked one question after another, and Aragorn was in a cold sweat.

Aragorn's body trembled slightly, and his little caution was actually seen through at a glance. He couldn't help but be speechless, kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up at Wu Tian at all.

Wu Xiaowei sat on the somersault cloud, it was the first time she saw her father so strict, she couldn't help but be a little scared, and felt that Aragorn kneeling there was so pitiful, didn't her knees hurt?

Wu Fangfang looked at her husband.

After a while, Aragorn heard Wu Tian ask again: "Finally, I will ask you one more question, have you suffered hardship, the kind of suffering that you want to die!"

"Yes! As long as I endure hardship, I can become different! I can suffer any hardship!"

"Okay, you go home, everything that should be dealt with has been dealt with, we are waiting for you on the west road for half an hour, it's too late...... You can go back to farming. ”

Aragorn looked up suddenly, Wu Tian had already left with his wife and daughter. Looking at the backs of the three men, Aragorn only felt that his eyes were sour, and he pursed his lips, and with a resolute look in his eyes, he got up from the ground and ran home without looking back.

"Where's the death again!?

As soon as Aragorn returned home and opened the courtyard door, he heard his father scolding him. He pursed his lips and walked in calmly, and saw his father coming out of the house in a thin coat, and he was wearing a pair of coarse cloth trousers—in fact, he wore such trousers in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and how long was it? I could almost see the tips of his two shoes.

This is also the point that Aragorn has always slandered his father, and he has never thought of working in the fields when he dresses like this, right?

Aragorn's father came out of the house, saw Aragorn's habitual scolding at first, and then he was stunned for a moment, he glanced at the sky, then looked at Aragorn's face, and wondered, "Why is it so early today?"

"I'm leaving!" said Aragonese at the gate of the courtyard, his neck stalked.

"Where are you going, the little rabbit cub doesn't hurry up and eat a cake, and go down to work in the field!" scolded Aragorn's father, who raised his hand to fight.

But this time Aragorn did not dodge, and he said firmly: "I will go with the masters of the mountain to learn martial arts." After a pause, he relented and said, "I'm not coming back!"

Aragorn's father frowned, lowered his hand, and said, "Really?" and looked his son up and down.

"Of course it's true! I don't have anything to clean up, the master only gave me half an hour, and if I missed it, it would be too late!" rushed Aragorn.

"Half an hour, then you're still grinding a ball! Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu! I won't give you any more food!" Aragorn's father changed color and slapped Aragorn.

Aragorn received the slap and turned his cheeks red.

Aragorn's father was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting his son to hide. Aragorn turned, turned back, bowed to his father, and finally turned and stepped out of the courtyard and strode away.

His lips opened, and Aragorn's father chased him out of the courtyard and shouted: "Don't let his grandmother know how to eat meat every day!

With a "bang", the courtyard door was slammed shut.

Aragorn, who was not far away, heard this and immediately stopped.

How did he know that he ate meat every day?

In Aragorn's mind, images flashed in an instant...... When you go up the mountain in the morning, sometimes you feel that someone is following you, and when you are roasting venison, tiger meat, and bear's paws in the forest at the foot of the mountain, you sometimes feel that people are not far away......

I also thought that after going up the mountain every day, every time I went back, his father would scold him, and then "I don't have your food to eat, hurry up and go to work in the fields"...... Aragorn's legs went limp, and he couldn't hold back the tears anymore, and he turned on his knees and knocked three times at the door.

After a long time, he straightened up, resolutely wiped away his tears, and ran away as fast as he could.

Inside the courtyard gate, Aragorn's father squatted and leaned against the door panel, lifted the trouser leg of his left leg, revealing a steel plate made of a false foot, and he muttered: "Three boys, you have luck, but you have to grasp it...... What kind of people live on that mountain? That's the disciple of the old immortal Wutai Dou, it's amazing!

I can't help but cry.

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By the time Aragorn arrived at the agreed location, it was just half an hour away.

"You're so slow!" Wu Xiaowei was the first to complain, she didn't know how many laps she had rolled around while sitting on the somersault cloud. She lay on the clouds, looked at Aragorn, who was somewhat silent, and asked strangely, "Hey, why are your eyes red?

"No, my dad told me to go with you. Aragorn said in a low voice, wiped his face vigorously, wiped away his tears thoroughly, and looked at Wu Tian, "Can I call you master?"

Wu Tian was noncommittal: "Let's go." ”

Wu Fangfang smiled and nodded at Aragorn on the side, took his hand, followed Wu Tian, and whispered: "Don't be sad, if you are homesick in the future, treat me as your mother." ”

"Thank you, Master, I'm fine. I want to learn martial arts from my master, and I won't be homesick. Aragorn's eyes were firm, and he took the initiative to help Wu Fangfang take a little luggage from her hand.

"No, put it on it. Wu Fangfang said and put the burden on the somersault cloud where Wu Xiaowei was sitting, causing Wu Xiaowei to protest dissatisfiedly: "It's so crowded, Mom, I can't roll around like this!"

Wu Tian, who was walking in front, said: "Let him carry it, and if he can't keep up, go back to farming." He turned his head and said, "Fangfang, you sit on the somersault cloud, we have to speed up a little." ”

Wu Fangfang's eyes widened, looked at Aragorn, who looked quite thin beside him, still nodded, handed the burden to Aragorn, a half-grown child, patted him on the head, and sat on the somersault cloud himself.

"Ahh

"Keep up!" Wu Tian said in front, and suddenly his feet sped up and jumped to the front.

The somersault cloud that was originally flying slowly on the edge of Aragon also increased its speed in an instant, closely following Wu Tian, who was running in front, which made Wu Xiaowei, who was sitting on it, giggle, and didn't know where it was funny, probably because the wind was blowing very comfortably.

Aragorn exhaled, collected his feelings, tied his burden to his body, and ran after him. This feeling is like the scene of chasing my uncle all over the mountain for most of the year.

But this time, the uncle ...... The master will not leave him behind. Aragorn remembered all the magical martial arts of Wutian he had seen, and his legs seemed to be constantly surging with strength, and he ran faster......

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ps: I feel like I was writing a micro-novel in my essay in high school...... This chapter is not written, and the plot is more than this, Khan. I want to speed up the pace, yes, I want to hurry up too!

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