"Big brother boy, big brother boy, don't go so fast." Liang Yi grabbed the hem of the kid's clothes and said with a smile, "Since you and my father are both Jiang Lao's apprentices, then you can teach me two tricks casually, you see that I have somehow offended this old man, ahh I finally got into the mystery, and I played this trick again. ”

The kid turned around, got out of Liang Yi's clutches, and pointed at him, "First of all, I'm not the old man's apprentice, secondly, Liang Sheng and the old man just made a deal, and then, with your ability, entering the Xuan is the peak, now it's good, the sky wants you to die, you don't die, then it simply be a scoundrel, don't provide you with the slightest understanding, in the future, you can only steal from others, and if you want to improve in martial arts, you have to fight!" However, you are a stable son in Nantang'an, and it is enough to have the foundation of entering the Xuan. ”

Liang Yi leaned up with a hippie smile again, "Didn't you say it, I have to learn from others, why don't you teach me, the fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders." ”

The kid didn't want to think about it, and it was a dozen to pick up the stick. Before Liang Yi could use the knife, the knife was sent out, and the person was also knocked to the ground.

The kid put the stick on his back, looked at Liang Yi's unconvinced expression, and smiled, "I told you, if you want to improve, you have to fight!" Qi acupuncture to see the moves, into the Xuan to see the ability. Enter the Xuan Yu Qi to kill things, and listen to the qi machine to see the changes. The trick I made just now was a solid use of the Imperial Qi of the Xuan, but it was just a little faster. When others enter the Xuan, the Heavenly Dao will give him a feeling, and the Heavenly Hearing is based on their own qualifications to understand their own perception when they enter the Xuan, and you will be miserable, from the beginning to the end, if you want to improve the martial arts, you must either fight or ......"

The kid looked at the little monk who was panting and came running, and pointed at him, "Either go and become a monk and recite the Amitabha ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a breathless voice, "Surname! Cinnabar! Target! Get the hell out of here! The old lady hasn't come home for half a month, and you dead ghost dare to take a woman home! You're so bold! ”

When the kid heard this, he hurriedly changed color, and hurriedly flew to the roof, looking at a girl pulling the ear of Lao Zhu, who had just arrived. Lao Zhu shouted "eh, eh, hey", he smiled happily, the more miserable Lao Zhu screamed, the more he laughed, how could he still have half a master's bearing?

He was smiling happily, but the girl turned her head to the boy and was a bench.

Ahh

The kid couldn't hide it now, so he avoided the bench, so he came down with a sad face and drooped his head.

"Daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, it's him, he brought it back, and my old Zhu doesn't have this heart...... Eh, daughter-in-law, my old Zhu doesn't have that heart, I don't have that heart. “

The girl still didn't let go, just squinted at the kid, the kid was like a monkey stepping on his tail, pointing to Liang Yi and Xuankong who had just come out and said, "They brought it back, brother and sister, this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

The girl looked at Liang Yi, who had just been beaten by the kid, and the young monk Xuankong, naturally she didn't believe it, and she didn't fight angrily, and directly put her hands together.

That miserable howl, it really smells sad, and the person who sees it is happy!

After making a fuss for a long time, she finally finished the dinner in the middle of the night, Gao Cuilan glared at Lao Zhu fiercely, and went down to rest.

Lao Zhu's face twitched, and seeing that Gao Cuilan ignored him, he sighed and said, "It's good now, whether the door can enter tonight is a question." ”

The boy rubbed his ears and grinned with his teeth, which was very uneven, how could he still have an appetite.

Xuankong came back with an empty bowl, looked at the rice bowls of the people around him, and stared at the boy's motionless rice bowl, hesitating.

"Take it, take it." The kid had already noticed Xuankong's small movements, and handed the bowl directly.

Xuankong didn't answer, and asked with wide eyes: "Aren't you hungry, boy donor?" ”

The boy said impatiently: "I jumped out of the stone, how can I be hungry?" ”

Xuankong took it happily and said casually: "I also floated down from the river, why am I still very hungry!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly condensed, and Liang Yi and the four of them put down as if they were aware of it, and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

The boy hurriedly gathered his momentum and drank on his own.

After a moment of coldness, Nan Ke spoke first: "In the past half a month, thank you for the care of the two of you, Nan Ke should be grateful, but," Nan Ke changed his words, "Dare to ask, is Jiang Dongliu, who ranks second on the Grandmaster List, still here?" ”

Liang Yi and the three of them, except for the Xuankong who didn't know the rivers and lakes, were all shocked!

The kid said lightly, "No." ”

"Where?"

"Yellow Springs."

There was silence.

"Could it be the one you assassinated...... Smell Jane? Chang An opened his mouth to be tentative.

"Hmph, how can he have such a great ability." Lao Zhu poured a sip of wine fiercely, "Little girl, what's the matter with you, just say it!" ”

Nan Ke was silent, took out an old small sword from his arms, and handed it to the kid.

The kid shook his head, indicating that he didn't recognize it, and Nan Ke's face was even more gloomy, "Could it be that my grandma has been reading it all her life, but she doesn't even know her name." ”

The boy was silent, got up after a moment, grabbed the little sword, picked up a jug of wine and flew out.

Liang Yi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Zhu drank stuffy wine, glass after glass, "Let's go see the master......"

In the deep mountains on the outskirts, it is very desolate, and there is a tomb that looks at Huaiyang City alone.

The boy swept it with his stick and smiled at the tomb.

"Old man, it's true that you said you were romantic when you were young," the kid fell to the ground, "How old was I when I first met you?" Oh, by the way, it's fifteen, it's ten years, I can't even remember, what were you like when I was fifteen? Well, I want to think about it, by the way, you just got beaten by the government, you walked against the wall, and you insisted on telling me that it was the little lady in the welcome shop, which is? I've only seen little sissies break a man's waist, but I've never seen a man break his ass! And pretend with me! Eh, you were still angry at that time, and you wanted to reward me with a stick but I took the stick away and rewarded you with a big ass. ”

The kid smiled and patted the stick beside the tree, "That is, you, you can still be so good after being abolished martial arts, and if you change someone else, you don't know how to die for a long time." And that is, you, are not annoyed by me like this, and say that I am a martial arts genius, and I can even fight the second in the world, and I am worthy of being a baby with ten tricks. How did I understand this at that time, and I asked you why you didn't want to be the number one in the world? It's good for you, with a big wave of your hand, to say that we are not rare. It's not uncommon, isn't it just that I can't beat the first in the world that day, I didn't think so at the time, but I just looked at you pitiful and didn't say it. You're okay, you relied on me directly, saying that you want to teach me to be the best in the world. ”

The boy lay in front of Jiang Dongliu's tombstone and whispered: "Actually, you were stingy at that time, and you had to nag me for a long time to eat a mouthful of your porridge, not to mention naming the stick as a water and fire stick, isn't it just remembering the revenge of the government?" How can there be a little grandmaster style? But, old man, if I say that I have almost forgotten every bit of you old man, will you also hate me? ”

The boy buried the little sword next to Jiang Dongliu's grave and said, "Fortunately, there are still people who remember you, and there are still people who remember you." It's just that I don't care about the romantic debts you owe, you yourself are underground and your old friend is good, and there are still people like you like it, I'm also weird...... Old man, I'm getting more and more scared, let's say okay first, but I'm not afraid that others will beat me, my kung fu is all taught by you, who are you afraid of? I'm afraid, except for our group of people who think about you, no one else will think about you...... Don't be convinced, who do you say will think of you? Is it the rivers and lakes you guard, or those shameless people? You always say that a man dies three times, once for a dead breath, once for a funeral, and the last time when everyone forgets about him. At that time, I was stupid and scolded you for being sour, but now that I think about it, it's really true. And now, you are dying for the last time, I am unwilling, you have done so much for this river and lake, you always say that you don't need others to talk about your good, but I don't know your mind yet? You still want others to remember that you Jiangdongliu is a little better, even a little, otherwise, where is the foundation to brag about the old immortals under the ground? So, I have to do this. ”

The boy got up, poured out all the jug of wine, squatted down in front of the grave, and touched the rough plank.

"Although, I always call you old man, and I refuse to call you master, you say it's okay, it's okay, you must still want me to call it. As for me, I'm willing to call you in my heart, but I'm just a child, and I can't do it. Now that I think about it, it's really stupid to die, okay, don't talk about it, this time, I'm going to leave for a little longer, go to the rivers and lakes for you, and give you justice, and wait for me to come back, according to the etiquette,"

He paused, and said with a smile: "Call you Master again!" ”

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ps. Maybe it's because the pen is not deep, I always want to depict different characters, or temples, or grass wells, this detail is more, and the protagonist's pen and ink are naturally less, but this huge rivers and lakes, how can the temples of the Three Kingdoms be a stage for one person? The supporting role has its own supporting role's style, and the protagonist also has the halo of the protagonist, this world is like a stage, you sing and I will take the stage, how can there be a reason for the protagonist to sing a one-man show? Of course, our protagonist Liang Yi will show his unique style in the future, he roared angrily, charged, no matter what dogma and human feelings you have, what secular ethics, he will cut it with a knife! Such a good man, why don't you wait patiently and wait for him to show his fangs!