031** Secrets

In ancient times, there was no nightlife, and when it was dark, the whole family sat in one place and talked for a while before they dispersed.

Jiang Ruoning saw that her grandmother was asleep, and as soon as she got up, the second girl woke up: "Miss."

Shh

She made a silent gesture, "I'll go out for a while, and you go back to sleep." ”

"Miss, aren't you afraid of danger?"

"It's okay, peaceful and prosperous."

Jiang Ruoning wore a capable night suit, cautiously slipped out of the courtyard door, followed the familiar stone path to the entrance of the village, entered the grove by the river pond, and really heard a sound of wooden fish beating, there is a land temple in the grove, and there are villagers burning incense here on the first and fifteenth days of the new month.

"Why doesn't the little donor sleep so late?"

"Master, didn't you tell me to come over at the second watch, did I understand it wrong?" She flipped her orchid finger, pointed the little finger and ring finger of her left hand with her right hand, and tapped her index finger again, "one moment".

The fat monk smiled, "You little girl is very interesting, your appearance in the ancestral hall today is good, which is quite valued by the poor monks, what kind of martial arts is that you made 'over-the-shoulder fall'?" ”

"Master, that's not martial arts, it's fighting arts, a skill to fight with people."

The fat monk thought for a moment and bowed his head slightly, "You and I are destined, the poor monk taught you a set of stick techniques, this stick method is very ingenious, holding a sword can be used as a sword method, holding a stick is a stick method, if you hold a gun, you can also do marksmanship." ”

He held the wooden stick on one side, and he used a beautiful stick technique, which made people look away.

Jiang Ruoning has a foundation, when he was a child in the village, he practiced fighting when no one was around, although there were a few tricks that made it wrong, he was also corrected by the fat monk.

"Little benefactor, go home. I'll come back tomorrow night at this time. ”

"I don't know what Master is called?"

The fat monk smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Ruoning breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously returned home amid the rooster's announcement.

As soon as she came in, the Jiang family woke up, and there were a little doubts in her heart, thinking that in the past ten years, she didn't know that Jiang Ruoning had learned martial arts, alas, it was possible that there was always someone to protect her side.

Jiang has a complicated mood, she not only hopes that someone from the capital will pick up Jiang Ruoning, but also faintly afraid of their arrival, she has been with the children for more than ten years, if they pick them up, she will feel reluctant, they all say that the girl is the intimate padded jacket of the elders, Jiang Ruoning is her little heart, and she was not so close to her daughter back then.

The second girl, who was sleeping in a daze, muttered: "Miss, it's still early, go to sleep!" ”

Jiang Ruoning said: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep beautifully, don't wake me up." ”

Jiang couldn't sleep anymore, she was still pondering Jiang Ruoning's life experience, she asked someone to write the letter, He Dexiu should have received it, why didn't she reply to the letter? This kid, how can such a big thing be dragged on.

At night, Jiang Ruoning went out, since He Dexiu came to the He family with Jiang Ruoning, who was seven or eight months old, Jiang Ruokong was brought by the Jiang family, she suddenly remembered that since Jiang Ruoning followed the Tiezhu brothers up the mountain to dig the wild/eggs fell from the hillside, the child changed, after her injuries healed, in that summer, she was noisy and hot, always refused to go back to the house to sleep, and sometimes disappeared inexplicably for a few hours.

Since then, she has been quietly learning martial arts.

It's just that she ignored it.

If it weren't for Jiang Ruoning's quick and ruthless means in the ancestral hall to directly slap He Jiazong to the ground, the Jiang family would not know that Jiang Ruoning next to him was no longer the little child, and unconsciously, Jiang Ruoning supported the He family for them.

Jiang got up and walked lightly to Jiang Ruoning's bed, the second girl had woken up and was about to speak, Jiang said in a very low voice: "Don't make noise about Ning'er." She must be exhausted. ”

"Grandma Jiang......" The second girl was a little surprised.

Jiang smiled slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Jiang Ruoning quietly, "Erniu, you go out to help your sister-in-law make breakfast." ”

"Yes."

Jiang Ruoning on the bed slept very sweetly, and it was difficult to hide her tiredness.

Last night, the child went out and didn't return until dawn, where did she go?

Jiang was very curious, wanted to find out, but was afraid to know too much.

At the second watch of the next day, Jiang Ruoning came to the grove by the river pond again.

She took the wooden stick on the ground, and made the stick open-minded, and the fat monk "Ning'er, take the sword!" ”

She dodged, grabbed the scabbard, and used the stick again.

"That's not right! Wrong! The sword you hold should be a swordsmanship, and when you want to achieve the unity of the machine and the man, whether it is a stick, a sword, or a knife in your hand, it is a powerful weapon, which can be attacked and defended! ”

Master, I learned a new lesson last night, aren't your old man's requirements too high?

Jiang Ruoning used the moves, and on the other hand, he repeated every movement and every move like a primary school student doing exercises, and he did not tire of it.

The fat monk corrected a few movements from time to time.

"Now it's a sword, not a stick, you're using a stick."

Jiang Ruoning made corrections according to the fat monk's meaning, was so hot that he was sweating profusely, ran close to the fat monk, and asked with a smile: "Master, what kind of martial arts is this?" It's amazing. ”

"**Secrets."

“**？” Jiang Ruoning muttered: "Guns, sticks, knives, swords, and what are the other two things, whips?" ”

"Guns, sticks, knives, swords, fists, legs! Collectively called**secrets,Yesterday you learned**stick,Followed by**sword,I see you are calm,Fist and leg kung fu is not bad,Tomorrow night I will give you a**fist,**leg,As long as you practice all four,**gun,**knife can become. ”

The fat monk went down the mountain to turn his fate, this is the itinerary that began two years ago, he was aimless, just looking for a destined person, on the morning of the sixth day of the first month, he saw that the people in the village were running to the ancestral hall, "Tuzhu, Jiang Ruoning beat the patriarch's grandson, go and see the excitement." Hedeping's family has ** annoyed ......"

He was curious for a while, so he followed the people to see, only at a glance he saw a calm, indifferent little girl, although not very old, but that kind of bearing made the fat monk extremely appreciated, in front of everyone aggressive, in the face of He Jiazong slandered her name, but she was not ashamed, not annoyed, not angry......

Such a child, even if it is a girl, is extremely rare.

This is also the reason why the fat monk stayed to pass on her secrets.

Jiang Ruoning has to practice very seriously, with a board and a look, like a decent, and more importantly, she knows how to integrate and penetrate, this little girl is not very old, very patient, and more persevering.

Jiang Ruoning was practicing martial arts in the grove, and Jiang looked at the intersection not far away, and could vaguely hear the sound of practicing martial arts from the forest, she was very curious, and finally turned into a long sigh, turned around and went back to her own courtyard.

That's it, that's it, as long as she's okay, it's okay to say anything.

The fat monk's stomach rumbled twice, and his eyes fell on the two packets of food brought by Jiang Ruoning, one was fried noodles and fruits, and the other was ......

Pork head!

Braised pork head!

Jiang Ruoning retracted the move, "Master, this pig's head meat is not for me to eat, it is for you to eat, you said that you are a monk who has grown so fat, needless to say, it must be 'wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart.'" 'In front of me, don't pretend, eat with confidence, and I promise that I will never tell anyone the secret of your drinking and eating of meat. ”