Chapter 179: A Martial Artist Breathes
From dinner to now, Wang Weizhong has not talked much, and most of the time he has just watched Pei Feng communicate with the old lady.
Now that the old lady finished fighting, Wang Weizhong immediately handed over a roll of towels, and motioned to the old lady to wipe his face and hands, but as soon as the towel was handed over, the old lady handed the towel to Pei Feng again, and said: "When you drove Ruoxi Gu, you sent a lot of dark energy in a row, if you are in your heyday just now, it is estimated that you will really hurt my old arms and legs." ”
Pei Feng rejected the old lady's towel and said, "Don't give me the steps, if your skills are not as good as people, your skills are not as good as people." After the words fell, Xu Muning had already handed him another towel.
Wang Weizhong next to him was very surprised, the old lady treated this Pei Feng too unusually, it was not like the one he introduced to himself at the dinner table, if Pei Feng was really just Xiao Banxian's apprentice, then it could be regarded as the old lady's apprentice and grandson, how could the old lady treat him like this!
"To be honest, if you hadn't ...... back then"
After wiping his face, the old lady just wanted to follow Pei Feng's words, but felt that some things were not easy to say in front of Wang Weizhong, so he said to Wang Weizhong: "You go to rest first, and I will talk to Pei Feng for a while." Then he said to Pei Feng: "Let's go, go to my room, I have something to talk to you about." ”
The old lady said so, and Wang Weizhong didn't want to be cheeky anymore, so he turned around and walked towards Shi Yudie.
And Pei Feng went to his house with Wang Chunyang, and the two talked at night.
In the master bedroom, Wang Chunyang sighed while holding tea for Pei Feng: "If it weren't for the sixth uncle who passed on the essence of Lu Zhishen's drunken fist to me back then, I wouldn't have known the beauty of wine to strengthen the body, let alone combine this wonder with the five poultry skills, so today's five poultry skills have half of the credit of the sixth uncle." ”
Pei Feng took over the work in Wang Chunyang's hands, he was so old, and he was still serving himself to drink tea, so he couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, I didn't pass on to you the essence of wine to strengthen your body, but I just told you a general theory, you were less than ten years old at the time, I thought that after you heard it, you would forget it after a while, which Cheng thought that you would still use it!" Today's achievements are entirely due to your qualifications, which actually have little to do with me. ”
Wang Chunyang smiled, and when Pei Feng was praising himself, he accepted it happily, but after a while, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that that kid in Weizhong is not the material for martial arts. ”
Pei Feng frowned slightly and said, "How can it be absolute?" Aren't there still Xianquan and Zhaolin? Moreover, your grandson doesn't have any qualifications to learn martial arts? ”
Wang Chunyang shook his head and said, "I, the descendants of the younger generations, will I put a hundred hearts upside down in the future of the medical Tao and learn martial arts?" Heh, they really don't have that qualification!
Wei Zhong won't talk about it, although he knows a little kung fu, but now, it is also the realm of dark energy, not to mention his son, he didn't grow up by my side since he was a child, he missed a good time, and now he is not determined to promote national arts.
Zhaolin and Xianquan are a little hopeful, but you have also seen that although Xianquan has qualifications, she has no interest in this area, even if I taught her a few hands in the early years, that girl only learned it for her little hobby that does not know the height of the sky, and actually regarded our internal boxing as a stepping stone for some extreme sports! What a fucking fuck......
As for Zhaolin, when he was a child, he learned Neijiaquan for a while under my spur, but I don't know how it is now, studying medicine overseas, hey, the eldest grandson can't help it! ”
After listening to Wang Chunyang's words, Pei Feng understood that national art was not valued at all in the Wang family, and medical skills were fundamental in their family.
Pei Feng was silent for a moment, and comforted: "Actually, the medical path is also very good, saving the dead and helping the wounded, and hanging the pot to help the world." If you don't get involved in martial arts, it doesn't mean that it's not a good thing, just like in my last life, if you don't practice martial arts, you only practice medicine, and you won't end up being shot to death. ”
Wang Chunyang looked at Pei Feng deeply, and said earnestly: "Sixth uncle, don't prevaricate me with such words, if you think that the way of medicine is good, why don't you focus on practicing medicine after waking up?" Instead, try to improve your strength in the shortest possible time? It's not for the sake of the spirit of our martial arts practitioners! If a martial artist is angry, he can't retreat. ”
Pei Feng seemed to be fascinated by something, narrowed his eyes into a line, and said, "It's not as good as before, guns are the mainstay." ”
Wang Chunyang's eyes lit up and said: "No matter how hard you are with guns, you have to practice martial arts to strengthen your body, otherwise you can only be the life of a roe deer, and if you practice martial arts, even if you take care of others, you will not be like ordinary people, let others slaughter!"
Besides, sixth uncle, you also know that before the ancestor of my Wang family practiced medicine, he was a martial artist, and he was also a general who had been on the battlefield, but later offended the big man and was punished by the nine clans.
But even though the ancestor had a legacy first, so that his descendants would not enter the martial arts, didn't he quietly pick good talents at home and secretly left one? For what? It's not so that future generations have the capital to really protect themselves and protect the Wang family's incense in case of a catastrophe! Therefore, in my lifetime, how can I break the good intentions of my ancestors? ”
Pei Feng suddenly smiled, pressed Wang Chunyang's shoulder, and said, "Your father has you as his son, and Jiuquan should also laugh." ”
Wang Chunyang also smiled, he understood what Pei Feng meant, then paused, took a sip of tea, and said seriously: "Sixth uncle, I want to pass on these five poultry skills to you." ”
Pei Feng nodded, not polite or pretentious, and said: "Wait for me to come back from the Northeast, even if you pass it on now, I may not be able to eat it thoroughly." If I have learned, I can also find an opportunity to pass it on to Zhaolin or Xianquan, or even their descendants. ”
Wang Chunyang's smile became even stronger, and there was still deep gratitude in his eyes, he knew that Pei Feng's words meant that the Wang family would be protected in the future.
Then, Wang Chunyang stood up and said to Pei Feng: "Sixth uncle, life is impermanent, why don't I call three times tonight, sixth uncle, you remember first, when you come back from the Northeast, I will entrust you with the essence of it in detail, do you think it's okay?" ”
The words were all said by Wang Chunyang, and Pei Feng did not refuse again, nodding slightly.
He has been a human being in two lives, maybe the words 'life is impermanent', he and Wang Chunyang, a centenarian, understand it quite thoroughly.
This book was first published in Reading Books