The middle-aged man said to Baoyu and Xiaobao: "My master is very good, you just don't know." ”

Qingwen can still change color and heart without beating under such a toution, which makes Xiaobao very uncomfortable. The heart said, "You have a slave yourself, and you think that you are not in the same class as me......?" Isn't it good? ”

Qingwen said to the middle-aged man: "Let's be honest, what are you going to do when you call me back so late at night?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, Xiaobao followed and said, "That's it!

The middle-aged man said: "If you pretend to be a little scholar again, don't forget, I'm a serious, authentic, male version of the scholar." Don't you think there's anything you can ask me for?"

Qingwen said: "You are so badly injured, there is no room for self-protection, how can I send you? Besides, your identity is so suspicious......

Baoyu reminded: "If it weren't for the kindness of your new master, it is estimated that the poison on the rust in your iron clip would have died a long time ago." ”

The middle-aged man said, "Are you reminding me that I don't know how to learn about Entu?"

Wei Xiaobao didn't have a good impression of this man, but now, he found that he had obvious martial arts, ink in his stomach, and was proficient in debunking Qingwen's "charm technique".

However, Qingwen is a soft-hearted woman. Xiaobao knew that with his own strength, he was no match for Qingwen and Baoyu, a soft-hearted and uninformed half-girl, and it was impossible to do the big thing in his mind with him - kill him and feed the dog. Therefore, Xiaobao is just a little ghost idea to kill the machine, and he can't find like-minded collaborators to do things, so he has to give up wisely.

The middle-aged man said, "Otherwise, I'll dictate to the three of you Qingfeng Exercises, and you will work together to find out how to break the ban on the top of the mountain for me?"

Baoyu said: "After all these days, you have finally exposed your motives......

Wei Xiaobao chose to shout: "Be good! You are a fool for us?! If we can break the ban on the top of the mountain, what else can we learn from your Qingfeng Breaking Skill!"

The middle-aged man bowed his head, but smiled silently.

Often, when two players are playing, the one who is silent wins.

The middle-aged man was silent, and here, the three of them couldn't resist it.

Baoyu spoke: "Besides, a gentleman is not rude." ”

Qingwen said: "We have something to discuss. ”

I don't know if Qingwen is saying this "something to discuss", whether she is saying it to these two guys who can't hold their breath, or if she is talking to the middle-aged man who is calm.

The middle-aged man said: "No need to discuss, aren't you my master, I have to do what you ask me to do." ”

Wei Xiaobao was very angry and said: "Everyone has a straightforward temper, you can say whatever you want, you haven't made it clear a long time ago? ”

The middle-aged man bowed solemnly and said, "What Xiaobao said is very true. ”

Qingwen said: "Since you admit that I am your master, you can teach us this Qingfeng method." Absolute. ”

......

The three of them lined up, squatting and striding on horseback.

At the same time, the flute sounded, and it was a middle-aged man playing the rhythm of healing for the silver eagle chicks.

When it is empty, the moon is no more. At this time, it has long been replaced by Beidou.

"You and each of you follow the shape of the spoon handle of the Big Dipper, raise your neck, raise your head, lift your legs, and learn to stand, okay! "The middle-aged man's attitude is tepid, making people feel like an old pedantic teacher.

Xiao Baoxin said: "How can he have a kind of majesty as soon as he speaks, and people can't stop obeying his words?!"

Qingwen and Baoyu naturally obeyed, because they were convinced that this middle-aged man had no tricks.

Xiaobao is different, the experience of growing up in the Oriole Pavilion has made him clever enough to see and listen to all directions, and he still keeps an eye on this suspicious middle-aged man from time to time while he is standing. No, it should be said that it is this middle-aged man whose identity is already vague.

As a result of distraction, Xiaobao was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man was still healing the silver eagle chick with the sound of the flute, and did not pay attention to Xiaobao's mistakes.

When Xiaobao straightened his posture again, he found that Baoyu and Qingwen's movements had reached the curvature and strength of the second level from the level of the first level.

"How did you make a breakthrough so quickly?" Xiaobao was surprised.

However, Xiaobao did not envy the two of them, and still stood up unhurriedly.

"It's not easy to catch up?" he thought to himself.

He began to struggle to remember the Big Dipper method that the middle-aged man had just taught them. But this time, I don't know what the reason is, he couldn't learn the posture of the first move, during which his body was even more left and right, and his movements were even more inaccurate.

Xiaobao is completely out of the question.

He should have worked hard, but he blamed himself for always being distracted, so he was not allowed to enter now.

He peeked at the middle-aged man again, and the man really turned a deaf ear to Xiaobao's progress.

There was no way, Xiaobao had to do a similar part of the action on the spot, for example, he should raise his chin and point to Nanshan, his chin can only be stretched to point to the dirt slope, he should use his toes to pick the ground, his toes are stuck in the mud, and his arms should be raised backwards, and he should stand upright......

Gradually, Xiaobao found that his body was getting hot.

"If I can achieve the same posture depth as Baoyu and Qingwen, I really don't know if the fireball has burned all over my body......" When Xiaobao thought this, he slipped again due to distraction.

"All the previous efforts have been in vain, and we have to do it all over again. ”

Before starting again, Xiaobao glanced at Qingwen and Baoyu beside him, both of them were balanced, breathing evenly, and smiling holy......

All of a sudden, Xiaobao began to take it seriously.

When Ken began to work hard, Xiaobao raised his head and saw that the silver eagle chick had revived his spirit at some point, fluttered his wings and flew around, hovering around Qingwen who had practiced and settled.

"Hey, don't say it," Xiaobao thought to himself, "This middle-aged man really has that kind of two hits." ”

......

After a night of hard training, it was a young man, with a sore body, and the two fell asleep soundly in the early morning.

In her dream, Qingwen was still practicing the exercises......

In her sleep, she returned to the theater of Shangjiaban.

Somehow, the big theater that had long been destroyed by the fire was currently performing the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine" starring Brother Dafeng, the successor of the "phoenix cavity".

The crying tone rose in a sad tone, and the figure of the neon dress dancing sword was even more familiar!

A gust of wind came, and the lyrics pierced my heart.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying—"

In the dream, someone repeatedly summoned Qingwen's milk name, which no one knew.

Qingwen said, "I'm finally home!"

So one turned back.