Chapter 113: Single-knife old ginger
The two of them returned to the small courtyard, and the sun had already risen high. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and Lao Jiang set up a simple meal on the stone table in the courtyard, waiting for Yang Mucheng and Song Mingyue to eat.
Although it is a very simple porridge and side dishes, Yang Mucheng eats exceptionally comfortably. The millet porridge seems to have the local flavor of the field, and the green side dishes seem to have the fragrance of wild grass among the flowers. Yang Mucheng ate three bowls in a row, but Song Mingyue only drank a bowl shallowly, and was full after eating a little side dish.
Song Mingyue went back to her room, not knowing what she was doing. Lao Jiang went to clean up the mess on the table, while Yang Mucheng began to walk around the various rooms.
Next to the living room, there is a quaint study and tea room. Completely open, the same as the living room, Yang Mucheng stepped in, and saw that near the window on the south side was a tea table made of root carving, and the tea set on it was a similar small porcelain cup that he gave to Song Mingyue by mistake last time.
At that time, Yang Mucheng painstakingly found such a set of handmade porcelain, in order to be too out of the door and almost unnoticed. Unexpectedly, by mistake, there is a similar set here.
Judging from the workmanship, this set of porcelain is obviously much better than the set that Yang Mucheng gave to Song Mingyue. However, the gift that Yang Mucheng gave to Song Mingyue by feeling that it was similar to this set, and it had to be said that it was a kind of fate.
To the north of the study, there is a desk, behind which and on both sides are bookshelves filled with books. Moreover, the entire study room was spotless, apparently the result of Lao Jiang's hard work every day.
Yang Mucheng walked to the bookshelf and looked at them one by one, only to see that this Li Ye's collection of books was extremely rich, from astronomy and geography, subsets of classics and history to management and sales, science and technology, almost all of them included. Moreover, the most important thing is that his collection of books here only collects fine products and partial doors in various fields, and takes a polarized choice.
On the back of the entrance of the study, there is a word, standing in front of the desk, you can clearly see it, it is a poem by Li Qingzhao - "Summer Quatrain".
Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!
The payment is still the owner of the study himself-Li Mingtong. The handwriting is flowing and domineering. Between the lines, it can be clearly seen that he has a deep love for that kind of rampaging crushing domineering.
Looking at the furnishings of the study and the poems that the master likes, Yang Mucheng has a clear inference about the personality of this person whose real name is Li Mingtong and whose nickname is Li Ye.
This must be someone who is extremely confident and paranoid to the point of being uncompromising!
With his well-read talent, he is indeed qualified to laugh proudly, and his excellent own skills and super high IQ must be his strength. However, it is precisely for this reason that he has developed extreme conceit. Therefore, this person's EQ must be inferior to his IQ.
On the bookcase, there is a piece of last paper flat, and the four treasures of the study next to it are neat and tidy. Looking at the snow-white paper and smelling the thick fragrance of ink, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but itch for a while, and picked up a tube of thick wolf hair in front of the table.
"You know how to do calligraphy?"
But it was Lao Jiang who didn't know when he walked in, standing at the door and looking at Yang Mucheng.
"It's just a little rough, and I'm far from daring to understand."
Yang Mucheng hurriedly put down the brush and walked out from behind the desk.
"Looking at the posture of your pen, it doesn't look like a rough look."
Lao Jiang did not give Yang Mucheng face this time, but debunked Yang Mucheng's half-modest and half-disguised words.
"I grew up in the Zhili area, where people need to carve and set porcelain, and often need to carve and pattern flowers, so they need some calligraphy skills. Seeing and seeing, learning from the people in my hometown is not a rule. ”
Yang Mucheng has to admire Jiang is old and spicy, the old ginger in front of him is really spicy and old-fashioned, and he can see through the person's origin and roots at a glance.
"The people in the area of Zhili have become martial arts, how many good martial artists in the past were from Zhili, do you know kung fu?"
Old Jiang continued to ask.
"It's going to be a little bit."
Yang Mucheng knew that he couldn't fool Lao Jiang if he wanted to, and he knew kung fu Song Mingyue always knew that lying here gave people the impression of being dishonest, so he could only tell the truth.
"What kind of boxing have you practiced?"
The old ginger broke the casserole and asked in the end.
"It's all some body-strengthening punches and kicks that I practiced with the people in the village, not any boxing, just for fun."
I don't know why, Yang Mucheng always has a feeling of being pierced in front of this old Jiang and can't raise his head. Therefore, now I feel a little overwhelmed by the familiar answer that I have explained to others for many years.
Call! ――
Just when Yang Mucheng lowered his head slightly, a little afraid to look directly at Lao Jiang, a sudden gust of wind sounded in his ears, but Lao Jiang couldn't help but slap it over.
Yang Mucheng was shocked in his heart, and instinctively stretched out his hand to block, and his arms were against each other, which was able to block the palm that Lao Jiang pulled over. However, Lao Jiang's change of move was extremely fast, as soon as he was blocked by Yang Mucheng's palm, he immediately waved his slap to push, his arm was as flexible as a snake, and he suddenly drilled, and actually took Yang Mucheng's middle door and pushed it towards his chest.
Call! ――
Yang Mucheng felt a huge surge of power, twisted his waist and sank his horse, the power pierced, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly taken root on the ground, standing firmly, not being knocked down by the force that was suddenly pushed.
"Come again!"
Lao Jiang saw that Yang Mucheng had defended against the two attacks he suddenly launched in an instant, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were obviously shining. whispered two words, his arm shook, and the arm that had just been pushed to Yang Mucheng suddenly surged out with huge force like a rising tide, and pushed towards Yang Mucheng like a mountain of mountains.
Although the power launched by the old man is big enough, if he really wants to compare his strength with Yang Mucheng, he is young and has cultivated internal strength, and the old man is definitely not an opponent.
However, Lao Jiang is just testing him now, and Yang Mucheng has no need to violently kill an old man or sweep his face. Feeling the power surging, his feet slipped slightly, he took half a step back, his shoulders sank, his body was slightly sideways, and most of his strength had been unloaded.
"What a flexible gesture, such a handsome kung fu. After three moves, I don't even know which fist you're practicing. Young man, you're really impressing. ”
Old Jiang failed to try out Yang Mucheng's roots in three moves, and there was obvious surprise in his eyes. When it comes to strategy, conspiracy, Lao Jiang disdains everything. However, compared to kung fu, the old man has the confidence to single-handedly pick up a class of people in the jungle.
In order to help him take revenge, the old man broke into the family alone, killed fourteen heavily armed elite bodyguards, and then chopped off the man's head. The reputation of the single knife old ginger is completely opened!
The rest of the participants were trembling day and night, for fear that Lao Jiang would come to the house and take their heads away.
However, after Lao Jiang did that vote, he suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. And the bloody case he broke into back then, naturally another family came forward to help him take care of it. The matter is finally revealed.
In a blink of an eye, Lao Jiang has been in this remote mountain village for more than ten years, and the rookies on the rivers and lakes have no idea that there has been such a fierce character. However, those who have been muddy on the road, especially those who have more or less participated in that incident back then, will feel chills in their hearts as long as they mention Lao Jiang.
However, it is such a person who is so violent that he is perverted, and he has a trick with a young man who is still in his early twenties, he made the first move, and used three moves in succession, all of which were easily resolved by others, and he didn't even find out the way of other people's teachers, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
"The old man has won the award, I really learned some miscellaneous kung fu that is not in the stream, one move in the east, one move in the west, I have never worshiped the master myself, so naturally I don't know what school and school the master inherits. The chaotic fist shocked the old man, and today I was playing all the nonsense, and I didn't expect it to make the old man bother. ”
Yang Mucheng laughed and resolved the embarrassment in the old man's heart.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. It seems that I am really old. ”
Lao Jiang shook his head to show that he disagreed with what Yang Mucheng said, and sighed: "Just look at your bearing, whether it is your kung fu or your family background, it will definitely be extraordinary." Perhaps, my old man's bones are on the verge of being useless. But I'm not blind in these eyes. Child, if you don't want to say, I won't ask. I am afraid that your achievements in the future will surpass that of my family Li Ye. ”
"The old man praised what a hero Li Ye is. I'm ashamed, I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be. ”
Yang Mucheng made a flurry and felt terrified.
Old Jiang waved his hand, didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the living room. When Yang Mucheng followed out, he found that Song Mingyue had also walked in at some point, and was sitting on the main seat with a bowl of three bowls, as if he was reminiscing about the conversation between Lao Jiang and Yang Mucheng just now, and he didn't seem to notice what the two of them were talking about.
"Old Jiang, has anyone come to make trouble for you in the past few years?"
Song Mingyue didn't treat Yang Mucheng as an outsider, and spoke to Lao Jiang in front of him.
"Nope."
Lao Jiang said: "More than ten years ago, when Li Ye first went, there were still some people who were small and greedy for life and afraid of death who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. But, the results you know. Although I'm old, some small roles that don't get into the stream can still be solved. In the past few years, the rivers and lakes have forgotten about me and Li Ye, and things are naturally dull. After all, that era has passed. Miss, I'm really old......"
"Old ginger, everyone will get old. What's more, you're not old. This kid looks stunned, but I've been dealing with him for more than a year, and I still can't see clearly. I came this time, firstly, I wanted to come over to worship Li Ye, and secondly, I wanted to see you. As for the third, I just want you to help me see this kid. You have a poisonous eye, and I'm sure you can tell if he's a dragon or a worm. ”
Song Mingyue sighed and said, "At the beginning, you also persuaded Li Ye. It's a pity that he is the temper. It's useless to persuade anyone to persuade what you recognize. If I can listen to you, it will end like this. ”
Yang Mucheng listened to the conversation between the two and was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Song Mingyue brought herself over this time, and she still had such a deep meaning. He shrugged his shoulders, didn't say anything, and sat down in the chair below, behaving properly.
When Lao Jiang heard Song Mingyue's words, he first groaned deeply, turned his head and continued to look at Yang Mucheng.
Yang Mucheng was stared at by the old Jiang with spicy eyes, and he only felt more and more uncomfortable, as if the secrets on his body, the responsibilities he carried, and the past that was never known to outsiders would show his original form under his eyes.
"Even if you are born in the mountains, you will be a pearl. Although his appearance is not obvious, he is Ling Xiao Qiyang. ”
A minute later, Lao Jiang commented on Yang Mucheng.
Song Mingyue and Lao Jiang are old acquaintances, and more than ten years ago, Lao Jiang gave her a gift and also made a conclusion about Li Ye. As for the people around Li Ye at the beginning, friends or enemies, Lao Jiang once commented, and he didn't dare to say that he was straightforward, but he could definitely guess eight times out of ten.
Now, Lao Jiang has only known Yang Mucheng for less than a day, and he has already made such an affirmation and even a little excessive praise, which can't help but make Song Mingyue also moved.
As for Yang Mucheng, his heart trembled when he heard it, and he was really a little unsure of how he saw it. (To be continued.) )