If the teacher is foolish, teach the introductory eight steps and nine styles (1)
"Young Master, what should I do next?" asked a big man in a purple shirt on the street, clutching his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I originally wanted to give me a chance to kill that Mo Men boy, but it was rumored that he was a thief, and Mo Men and Zhuo Lao Ghost never died. How do you know it's so mixed today. However, I also found out that Zhuo Lao Ghost will definitely go to find the little girl surnamed Huang in Momen, next. You are too seriously injured, you go back and explain everything to the sect leader first, see how the sect leader arranges, and I will go to Hangzhou to find out first.
"The subordinates obeyed. Lin Tianfeng slowly retreated as he spoke, and disappeared after a while.
"Zhuo Lingyun, when my teaching is completed, I will make your life worse than death. Lin Wuya gritted his teeth, only to see him suddenly reach out to his head and tear off a large piece of hair, it turned out that Lin Wuya was wearing a human skin mask with a wig, at this time he showed his face, only to see him with short hair bangs, his face was handsome, and there was only a sinister aura between his eyes. Suddenly, he took out another piece of human skin and spread it on his face, and his face was full of pimples. An ugly face that is shocking. Suddenly, an eerie smile melted into the darkness.
"What are you doing here, do you want to leave?" Jiang Yun was blowing the wind at the door of the hotel, when suddenly Zhuo Lingyun's voice came from behind.
That night, after Zhuo Lingyun took Jiang Yun away, he went to a nearby place and found a hotel. I saw Zhuo Lingyun pay the money and went upstairs with Jiang Yun. When I opened the door, I saw that this kind of cheap hotel only had one bed, one chair, one cubicle toilet, and a TV hanging on the wall that I didn't know if I could turn on or not. The old man didn't say anything to Jiang Yun, so he took off his shoes, took off his coat and began to lie down. Jiang Yun could only lean back in his chair, thinking about what had just happened today, as if he was in a dream. At this time, I saw the old man on the bed snoring slightly. He thought: "Should I follow this old man, thinking that after following me to steal the saint, I will definitely be restricted everywhere, and I will be chic and happy by myself, isn't it?" Thinking of this, he gently pushed open the door and slowly walked down the stairs, standing in front of this small hotel at this time, I saw that it was raining heavily outside, and the cold wind was blowing, and it was about to be late autumn, and the autumn wind only made Jiang Yun's legs tremble, and he didn't know where to go. At this moment, Zhuo Lingyun appeared behind him and said leisurely.
The old man unconsciously came to Jiang Yun's side, walking as if there was no sound. As soon as he came out of the hotel, the cold wind came, and his thin body seemed to be blown down, "Ahem, cough, you kid want me to be an immoral person, old man, within five years of your departure, I won't be able to teach a thug who looks like you, so I have to personally take action to fight with your brother, cough cough, the old man is old and doesn't know the severity of the shot, then I can't control him whether he lives or dies." After saying that, he turned back and walked towards the hotel.
Lao K and Jiang Yun grew up together in an orphanage, and later the orphanage was disbanded, and the other children were adopted by their families, but Lao K and Jiang Yun did not want to do so, and the thirteen-year-old Jiang Yun followed Lao K, who was two years older than him, to mix up on the street. Jiang Yun couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Zhuo Lingyun and Lao K's move. He hesitated to leave alone and did not know where he was going, so he turned back and followed upstairs.
The old man was still lying on the bed, Jiang Yun came in silently, and sat lightly on the chair again, just about to take a nap, the old man suddenly said, "Are you kid worried about your brother's life and death, so you are willing to be my apprentice?"
Jiang Yun didn't answer when he heard the old man say this, so he acquiesced.
I saw the old man slowly start and cough lightly: "Oh, thinking of a generation of thieves, there is still no willingness to accept disciples now." If I put a word on the rivers and lakes and say that the thieves want to accept apprentices, I'm afraid that the threshold will be broken. “
Jiang Yun said: "You are willing to accept me only after the old man surnamed Liu made a bet, why should I send someone to the fence, and I will be restricted by you everywhere in the future." I'm afraid of bondage, old man, and then if I became your apprentice, I fished for three days and often didn't listen to you, and you were angry when you looked at it, so why bother doing it now.
"Yes, if I have an apprentice who doesn't listen to me, I'll be idle, so it's better to kill him so that he won't go out and ruin my reputation. Seeing that Jiang Yun's qualifications were good, and he couldn't help but think of his youth, he made up his mind to accept Jiang Yun as an apprentice. At this time, I heard that Jiang Yun was unwilling. I began to feel a little annoyed in my heart, and I thought that I was lonely, and I was afraid that I was destined to die alone, so I bowed to my hand and said: "That's it, the old man has no children and no daughters, and no one will come to worship a few pillars of incense when he dies after he comes." The old man is not going to take your brother's life, and he has no face to see the old slippery head, so find a place to spend the rest of his life, and lie down again after speaking.
When Jiang Yun heard the old man say this, he couldn't help but feel sad for him, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to leave, so he couldn't keep quiet. After a long time, the old man's snoring came again, Jiang Yun walked over lightly to take a look, only to see the old man pressing the quilt, lying on the bed, there were actually two tear stains in the corners of his eyes, I saw that the old man suddenly coughed, his body turned over and fell asleep on his side, Jiang Yun couldn't help but sigh: "This senior Zhuo's martial arts are so profound, but he is also a poor person." He gently covered the quilt for him, and gently moved out of the room, just before Jiang Yun went out, he faintly heard a lamentation.
The street lights were turned off at some point, the sky was dark, the owner of a steamed bun shop pulled up the roller shutter, and a large stream of heat poured out from the door, and the proprietress picked up the freshly steamed buns and put them on the table at the door, and the boss was still setting fire to the new steamed buns. In order to prevent the buns at the door from getting cold, a hot water is also placed under the steamer, so that the top steaming lid will not cool down, and the aroma will drift away from afar, attracting passing guests. The old camphor tree at the door dripped rainwater from the previous night and splashed in the small puddle on the pavement, causing a ripple.
The old man lifted the quilt and stretched his waist, it was not strange that he couldn't see Jiang Yun, but silently picked up the bottled water on the table to drink. After drinking, he pushed open the window, at this time it was already bright, the street was bustling with pedestrians, the breeze blew in, the old man began to cough again, he did not close the window, just quietly looked out of the window, shook his head, picked up the coat at the head of the bed, opened the door, walked downstairs, and was about to go to the counter to settle the bill. At this time, a voice came from behind him: "Grandpa, why do you get up, I bought breakfast and was about to call you." ”
It's not Jiang Yun, who else. Jiang Yun originally walked to the street, but somehow felt uncomfortable in his heart, and suddenly saw the steamed bun shop on the side of the road open, and his stomach happened to be hungry, so he walked in, it was still early, and there was only Jiang Yun in the store except for the shopkeeper, Jiang Yun was eating steamed buns, and suddenly heard the shopkeeper shouting: "Wife, have you seen where this steamer is going on my side?" The proprietress looked angry: "You are all lost! The boss hurriedly went to the house to look for it, and after a while, a voice said, "Found it!"
I saw the man running out in a hurry with the steaming cage, and slowly said to the proprietress: "It's good to have you, otherwise how could I live today alone." ”
Jiang Yun muttered to himself, "How can I be alone... How can I live alone. "Lao K followed Mr. Liu, and if I went to him, I guess Mr. Liu would not agree. Where the hell should I go by myself? I don't even have a partner to talk to. Thinking that Old Man Zhuo was also a person, he secretly sighed that the two of them were connected, "The boss is coming with a cage of meat buns, pack them and take them away." Jiang Yun shouted.
When the old man checked out, he suddenly saw Jiang Yun coming back with a bun, and his eyes were naturally happy, but he didn't want to show it, so he said coldly: "I didn't ask you to stay, why are you here?"
Jiang Yun said: "I think Master must be hungry when he gets up in the morning, so he went to buy steamed buns, Master is full and can teach me skills." ”
The old man took the bun and said, "Master called early, originally I wanted to teach you the skill, but now I have to think about it." ”
Jiang Yun said: "If you don't teach me skills, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't beat and scold your disciples." ”
The old man smiled and did not answer.
Three days later, a small suburb of Quanzhou, Fujian
In the wooden house, the spring water flows under the verandah of the cottage, and the green mountains and green waters, it is difficult to imagine such a quiet and retro place in modern society. The creek on the left side of the house is next to the green hills, and on the right side is a vast farmland, after the autumn harvest, some people push up the golden straw piles, and some people turn the ground over and plant radish vegetables, looking at the past, only to see a little tender green on the brown earth, which can not help but make people admire this newborn tenacious life.
"Master, are you all the land here?" I saw Jiang Yun holding a hoe and renovating on a rice field that had just been harvested. The old man sat on the ridge next to him, drank tea and smoked a dry cigarette and said, "When did I say it was mine?" The old man didn't pay attention to this, but the cigarette he inhaled had just passed his throat, and he couldn't help coughing again.
Jiang Yun said, "Master, when did you say you can get better with this cough?"
The old man waved his hand and said, "It's not okay... It's no better!" hurriedly went over to take a sip of tea.
"Then you're still smoking like this, aren't you going to cough to death? Jiang Yun stopped and sat down on the ground casually.
"Are you going to curse me, kid?" the old man raised his tobacco pouch into the air, making a gesture to knock it on Jiang Yun's head.
"No, no, my disciple, dare to curse you to death. It's just that I see that you are coughing uncomfortably, and I am afraid that you will die of old age. Jiang Yun hurriedly explained.
"If I die now, I'm afraid that my reputation in this life will be ruined by your kid. The old man began to smoke again.
"Master, our business still has a reputation outside, isn't it notorious?" Jiang Yun said.
"Ahem, cough, cough..."The old man had just taken a puff of cigarette and heard Jiang Yun say this, and he was immediately choked again: "You cough cough ......."
"Master, I'm talking and laughing, don't worry, it's not good to choke. Jiang Yun hurriedly said, "Master, you said that these lands are not yours, so why do you want to help others hoe the land? ”
"What do you kid know, old man, if I had an acre and three points of land at home, I wouldn't go to the rivers and lakes. ”
Jiang Yun thought in his heart that he would not steal with Lao K if he had some land, and he was worried all day long. and he did not answer.
"No matter what we sit on, we have to fill our stomachs first, don't be lazy, the land of the Wang family will be planted tomorrow." The old man sat on the ridge and gave orders.
Jiang Yun saw that the old man was drinking tea and smoking a cigarette and looking happy, and he saw that the old man's temples were white and his foreheads were black, and he couldn't bear to ask the old man to hoe the ground, so he said: " Master, I hoeed two worlds, I have several cocoons on hand, can we use a cultivator, I watch TV not all collapse and collapse and it will be over, or pull a cow to come, when we were a child in the orphanage, our director took us to the field, at that time I couldn't hold the plow, the director said that I want to eat rice for two years, now I have eaten for more than ten years, I think it's no problem!"
After the old man finished smoking, he took the cigarette pouch and knocked down the ashes on the ridge, drank tea and rinsed his mouth, and then said: "Don't say that we don't have these things, even if we do, I don't want you to use them." ”
Jiang Yun was puzzled: "Why?"
"You kid wants to learn kung fu, and your foundation is so bad, if you don't sharpen your temperament and practice your foundation, I'm afraid you won't be able to last three days. The old man blew on the cigarette holder again. Only a few shredded tobacco leaves are blown. "Hurry up and hoe, there's still a little more to hoe and you'll be done. ”
Jiang Yun had to swing the hoe hard, and after hoeing for a while, Jiang Yun felt a pain in his waist and hand, and suddenly, he threw the hoe to the ground, "Ah, Master, I remember, there is no wine in the wine jar at home, you always like to drink and eat, I have to go to the town to drink, otherwise the Yang family wine shop will be closed, and you can't get used to drinking beer at the entrance of the village." Without waiting for the old man to answer, he ran into the house like a wind.
"You kid..." Before the old man finished speaking, Jiang Yun jumped into the house. Seeing that there was only a little unhoeed land left, he said helplessly: "The old man is so old, I don't know if he can do it." Then he rolled up his sleeves and picked up his hoe, and each time he lifted up a large piece of mud.
"Master, why do you go down to the ground by yourself? you rest, I'll help you after I finish drinking!" Jiang Yun picked up the wine bottle and went out, and when he saw the master waving his hoe, he shouted from afar.
"You little slippery head, come back you kid and greet me. There's something nice for you. Jiang Yun stuck out his tongue lightly, then hummed a minor tune and turned to the road towards the town.
"Cock fight, father-in-law flies, flies to the ...... waves"