In response to Yang Chen's almost neurotic shouts, everyone's reactions were different. The township who helped was the same as his reaction when he first woke up, and retreated in an orderly manner while calling Yang Xianggong crazy. Uncle Wang tightened the wooden stick in his hand and dodged to block Yang's mother, and nervously observed "Yang Maniac". Mother Yang was still relatively kind, but said lightly If there is anything wrong, Hanbo, you will act, and she will no longer speak.

Seeing that Yang Chen was still shouting that he wanted to be a general and to practice martial arts and self-improvement, Uncle Wang finally became ruthless, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and called out the original form of the evil animal, picking up the big wooden stick in his hand and hitting Yang Chen. Yang Chen, who was completely immersed in the world of self-happiness, was directly attacked, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes up, and his body on the ground twitched unconsciously. Mother Yang glanced at Uncle Wang resentfully, probably blaming him for being too ruthless, so she sighed helplessly and came to Yang Chen's side and squatted down, wiped the saliva at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth with a handkerchief she carried with her, and asked Uncle Wang to carry Yang Chen back to the room.

The light moon is long, and she is very gentle. Yang Chen woke up at night, but he soon found that there were two people next to his couch. One must be the mother who sees her child's heart, and the other is still the harmless Uncle Wang with a wooden stick in his hand. Since Yang Chen woke up, his eyes were staring at this old uncle who had always been honest in his mind, Yang Chen wondered why he had become not honest at all now, and always beat me up.

Yang Chen rubbed the new "big red envelope" on his forehead and slowly sat up, then pointed his fingers to the sky, and gritted his teeth at Uncle Wang, who was still "pretending to be cool", and said: "I swear, I'm not crazy, I'm not a demon, I'm healthy, I eat well, please ask my opinion when you beat me in the future!" ”

Uncle Wang laughed, laughing and hiding the murder weapon behind him, but he didn't answer. Yang Chen finally couldn't help it, he was really uncomfortable, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the green smoke curled. Just as he was about to lash out at the murderer, Yang's mother stopped the murder in time.

"Ne Yan, now I see that you don't hold an image and speak crazy, thinking that you are troubled by the disaster of falling into the water and lost your mind, and I made your uncle act cheaply."

Yang Chen didn't have a good deal with his mother, so he had no choice but to give up, but he still looked at Uncle Wang with a harmless face, and silently used his eyes to retaliate against him. And Uncle Wang was tightly defensive, just smiling but unmoved, and the two of them went back and forth for a few rounds.

Yang's mother saw that Yang Chen had woken up, so she wanted to get up and prepare a meal for him, Yang Chen couldn't care about looking at Uncle Wang affectionately, and hurriedly opened her mouth to stay, "Mother stays, and the child has something to discuss." Yang Chen decided to tell his mother about his martial arts practice, and the province has a lot of long nights and dreams, mainly because he can't withstand Uncle Wang's "spur" after stick!

Mother Yang smiled slightly, and sat down again, "What do you want to say, let's talk about it after eating first, what's the matter." ”

"What the child said today is not a lie, the child decided to give up the reputation of this talent, to learn some martial arts, to serve the country in the army."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Yang Mu nervously, but he was very excited in his heart, and his heart was also a lot more relaxed. But when I saw my mother's face, I was disappointed, because Mother Yang, who was smiling just now, is now as cold as ice! Uncle Wang, who was unaware on the side, clenched the wooden stick in his hand and prepared to attack at any time, completely ignoring Yang Chen's warning just now.

Mother Yang didn't say a word, just stared at Yang Chen in a daze and slowly got up, her eyes were sharp and terrifying. Yang Chen was horrified in his heart, what he was afraid of was not Mother Yang, but Uncle Wang who was holding the murder weapon. Suddenly, Yang Chen smiled bottomlessly in his heart, and the smile was a bit far-fetched, which made the silent atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"I see that you are faint from hunger, and you actually say something inconsequential, I will cook with you, and you will not talk nonsense!" Mother Yang said in a deep voice, ignoring Yang Chen and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room. Uncle Wang also put down the wooden stick in his hand, looked at Yang Chen thoughtfully for a while, shook his head and sighed and dragged the wooden stick Shi Ran away.

Yang Chen was a little puzzled, isn't it just a different way of living, as for wanting to eat people? Put aside the previous job change, do you need to be so nervous? Yang Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, and lay on the bed helplessly, with his head resting on his arms and looking forward to the future, wandering in the world of dreams.

Yang Chen was completely wrong, the Ming Dynasty is not the current society after all, and the most important thing is that this society is heavy on culture and light on martial arts, and the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang knows this simple truth, he can win the world immediately, but he must not rule the world immediately. The Taiping and prosperous times have not fought for a long time, the swords and guns are put into the warehouse, and the horses are put in Nanshan, what is needed is the planning and governance of the civil ministers, rather than the military generals fighting to kill. Even the commanders of the army are basically from civilian backgrounds, but the status of military attaches is generally low, which is the trend of this era, and it is even more helpless in this era.

After Yang Chen finished eating the food brought by his uncle, he also fell asleep in a hurry, and his sleep was full of scenes of ancient generals charging into battle in movies in his previous life.

For the next few days, Yang's mother did not show up, and seemed to deliberately avoid Yang Chen. Yang Chen is also bored to live a good life in ancient times, why do you say that? Yang Chen's previous life is basically similar to his current life, he goes to bed late and gets up late, he doesn't leave home, he just doesn't have a computer or mobile phone, but he can read some books like books, is Xiucai synonymous with ancient ** silk?

But after a few days of carefreeness, Yang Chen couldn't hold back a little, after all, he was a good boy who was emerging in an endless stream and striving for freshness. Yang Chen felt that it was better to end this unhealthy lifestyle, go to find three or five confidants to sing poems, or go to the street to see beautiful women flirting with their eyebrows, and he no longer wanted to do this useless ** silk. Who doesn't want to experience a wonderful life, the hundreds of gigabytes of hard disk in reality can't replace the emptiness in the heart, just like the current Yang Chen, the talented and beautiful women in the book can only dream of obscenity, and there is nothing practical at all.

So Yang Chen got up early today and decided to find something practical to do in reality. The sky was not yet fully bright, the sky was overhanging, and the earth was hazy. Yang Chen, who had tidied up his clothes, was about to open the door, but he heard the whistling sound in the courtyard, and there were faint heavy panting sounds and low shouts. Push open the door, only to see a person and the courtyard flashing and moving, the rabbit rises and falls, the person has a long stick in his hand flying up and down, if the dancing pear blossom is more sharp, the speed of retreat is unpredictable. If a discerning person sees it, he will know that he is not a stick but a marksman.

Yang Chen naturally didn't know, but he felt that it was wonderful. If it weren't for the fear of startling that person to perform martial arts, Yang Chen would definitely applaud. After watching for a quarter of an hour, the sky was already bright, and Yang Chen was surprised to find that the person was actually Wang Hanbo, the old uncle of Wang. In fact, this is Wang Dahai's habit all along, it may be that Yang Chen used to lie in bed a little bit, and he couldn't remember the broken memory at this time.

Wang Dahai practiced for about a moment before he stopped, standing in the courtyard panting, and he didn't feel that he sighed in his heart that the years were ruthless, he used to be calm and relaxed after getting used to it, and he didn't sweat profusely, but now he was panting like an ox but couldn't help himself, and his underwear was soaked with sweat. After resting for a while, Wang Dahai, who shook his head with a wry smile on his mouth, turned around to take the coat that was placed aside, but found that someone was standing silently behind him, and he took a big step back, and suddenly the wooden stick in his hand swung horizontally, making a defensive gesture. Between the lightning and flint, it can be seen that there is such a reaction, which shows that his martial arts are good. During this period, the dust slowly disperses, accompanied by the left and right. When the dust fell to the ground, he realized that it was Yang Chen standing there, looking at him stunned with a lewd smile. The eyes were so straightforward, Wang Dahai was a little embarrassed and even a little shy. Wang Dahai stayed on the spot, Yang Chen also stood in place in a daze, the two of them stared at each other with such big eyes and small eyes "appreciating", just like the scene when men and women met for the first time in TV and movies, the breeze was blowing, the hair was waving, the spring sun was warm, the refraction of the sparkling eyes, the camera kept spinning, rotating, and strange feelings were emerging, growing, and diverging...... Of course, the two of them will never have the above scene, otherwise it may have set a precedent for the Ming Dynasty.

"Ne, ne, ne, ne" ......"

"You're so handsome!" Yang Chen said with a glint in his eyes, his eyes were like the scene of a cat seeing a fish, a dog seeing meat, and a bumpy man seeing a little monster.

"How do you ...... How......? ”

"Teach me! Be sure to teach me! ”

"What...... What the......? ”

"I love you to death!" Yang Chen hated to jump forward and kiss this lovely uncle a few times.

……

Yang Chen is also worried about learning some martial arts these days, after all, it is not possible to rely on the mouths of Wen Si Quanyong and Lisuo in martial arts, do you want to scold the enemy to death in the battle between the two armies, or do you fight against the enemy in poetry? Who would have thought that someone would bring a pillow today, and it was still a "soft" pillow that was still under the neck.

The two of them said a few words and fell into silence, Uncle Wang slowly put away his posture, ignoring Yang Chen and thinking about the conversation just now. "If I teach him martial arts, won't that be aiding and abetting? My sister-in-law still hasn't eaten me, why does this simple child have to take this road? No, it's better to take the opportunity to withdraw quickly! ”

Uncle Wang thought for a moment and then suddenly used his famous trick: smirk. "Hehe......, hehe......", with a crutch in one hand and scratching his head with the other, with a harmless face.

Yang Chen's face changed instantly, he jumped up and rushed to Wang Dahai's side, grabbed his underwear tightly with both hands, desperately pulled Wang Dahai in front of him, lifted his heel and glared at him in an oppressive posture, his eyes were full of anger. Wang Dahai's dark and strong chest muscles were exposed, and from a distance, he was suspected of being insulted by Yang Chen.

"Do you think I'm stupid, don't you think I'm stupid? You beat me up and pretended to be stupid before, but if you do this cute again today, are you laughing at me? ”

Wang Dahai was caught by Yang Chen before he had time to call it a day and run away, and what made her even more strange was that Yang Chen had great strength, and it was difficult for him to break free. "Maybe I'm really angry, didn't I go too far. No, I should be the one who was hurt, and now that I am being held by him, I am the victim. There was no time to stop his smirking stunt, Uncle Wang threw away the wooden stick in his hand and desperately protected his chest with one hand to prevent it from going away, and covered his old face with the other hand and smirked shamefully.

"You let go, let go." Wang Dahai broke free and smirked.

"If you promise to teach me, I'll let it go, otherwise we'll settle the old and new accounts together, and I'll beat you a few sticks, so that you can also taste the taste of refreshment to the end."

"It's not that I don't teach you, but if I teach you, how will I explain to your mother? You have also seen that your mother has been sullen these days, and she must be afraid that you will really practice martial arts and join the army. Listen to my uncle's advice, let's not be a vulgar martial artist of Na Laoshizi, or study hard, and in the future, I will take the examination to be famous and praise the official, and it is the truth to honor the ancestors. ”

Yang Chen still held on to it, his eyes tilted upwards and rolled his eyes, which showed his disdain and contempt for Uncle Wang's sincere correction. "I want to learn martial arts and join the army, do I have to take the test to gain fame is the way out? Do you know how hard it is to make this show? Ten years of cold windows and hard work don't want my own life? Why don't you take the test, I think you really like to laugh. ”

"Ne Yan, you let go, there is something to discuss, let's talk calmly, you don't have to do it like this, hurt and angry, hurt and angry." Wang Dahai spoke softly, extremely soft.

Yang Shen was unmoved, he still rolled his eyes and looked at him incorrectly, still shaking his legs in his leisure, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, what could he do with me, like a ruffian hooligan who molested a woman from a good family on the street.

Wang Dahai was extremely helpless, looking at a hooligan-like Yang Chen and finally let go. "I'll ask a few questions first, and if you understand it, I'll teach you." Uncle Wang struggled a few times before relenting, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he sighed and took on the role of a "woman from a good family", and reluctantly gave up resistance.

Yang Chen saw that the uncle's face turned happy, and he jumped up happily like a child, shouting non-stop in his mouth to celebrate his success, and in addition to being excited, he also hugged the uncle's helpless old face and kissed it endlessly. Wang Dahai also kept blocking Yang Chen, obviously he couldn't stand this treatment, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a good woman, so he rolled up his sleeves and wiped his face with resentment.

Yang Chen really stopped, but he still couldn't hide his excitement, looking at Uncle Wang with green eyes, spitting in his mouth, wiping the dust and oil stains on his mouth with his sleeve, of course, this is the consequence of playing hooligan.

Wang Dahai tidied up his shirt, wiped his face with his black shiny sleeves, and looked at Yang Chen with a helpless sigh, the smirk on his face had been put away, and the majesty gradually spread. "Let me ask you, do you want to take this path? I'm from the past, and the bumps and bumps in this are not what you can think, do you definitely not regret it? Uncle Wang's voice came from the bottom of his heart, sonorous and loud, shocking.

Yang Chen was awakened by Wang Dahai's questioning, and he also changed his joy, and replied with a firm face: "I have made up my mind, I don't need to ask again, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will not regret it!" Although Yang Chen's voice is not as loud as Wang Dahai's voice, it is a sassy voice full of firm belief and beautiful vision.

"Good!" Uncle Wang sighed a little after hearing Yang Chen's answer, his heart was full of admiration for this son, a weak scholar is already a talented person but has to start from scratch, even this heart is also worthy of admiration, not to mention that he has to give up his status to get by studying hard.

"Let me ask you again, if you soar one day, and you are a high-ranking official, can you still remember your original intention of deciding to serve the country with your body at this moment?"

Yang Chen was asked again for no reason, why did he ask here? I'm for my future, okay, the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty is my business, serving the country in the army is just an excuse for me, do you want me to really dedicate my body to the country, it's not enough to be between my teeth.

But seeing the uncle's serious and expectant face, Yang Chen decided to take over this "important task" first and talk about it later. "Although I have no ambition, but I also have no bird's heart, no matter where I live, I will not change my heartfelt desire to serve the country!" After Yang Chen finished speaking, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, deceiving a person who was full of great love in his heart was to be retributed, Yang Chen took the time to snort three times on the ground, hoping to eliminate this debt.

"Okay, let me ask you again, you have read poetry and books, can you know who is the root in the world, who is the source, and who is the pillar of this brilliant foundation?"

Yang Chen comprehended and replied loudly: "All the people in the world must be the pillars of the root of my heart, I will put the people first, be willing to think about what I want, what I am anxious about, and bow down to them." "The last sentence may be a bit rebellious, the ancient emperor herded the people, but Yang Chen wanted to do this, if the emperor Lao'er knew, he would definitely be regarded as a thief and something like that, and he would be beheaded.

Wang Dahai got the answer he wanted, and he didn't hear the inappropriateness in Yang Chen's words, so he breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled. "Okay, I'll teach you martial arts." There are no superfluous words, but it is like a big problem in my heart. Wang Dahai leisurely sorted out his sleeves a few times, picked up the stick that fell aside, and said softly: "Wait for me by the river tomorrow." After that, he turned around and shook his head with the stick and hummed a little song, regardless of Yang Chen, who stayed on the spot because of excitement.

At this moment, what Yang Chen was thinking about was not how to practice martial arts, but how to make his uncle change the time and time? I can't get up!

Yang Chen was determined in his heart, and finally found a real thing to do, today is really a big harvest, when the big white is revealed. So Yang Chen decided to go out to find his peers in the neighborhood and go to the small wine shop in the village to have a drink, and take a look at the beauties on the street. Before Yang Chen could turn around, Uncle Wang, who had disappeared for a while, hurriedly appeared in front of him again, which made Yang Chen, who decided to go out for a drink, lose his mood in an instant. If he asks a few more questions, my young mind can't bear the torment of him tossing and turning like this. Thinking about it carefully, alas, who made me ask for others, I should bear it or bear it, and wait until I have a lot of holes to see some beautiful "scenery" on the street to make up for it.

Yang Chen thought about it and posed on the spot, with his hands behind his back, his eyes squinting upward, this time he didn't roll his eyes but looked at the sky cutely, his eyes were a little melancholy, and there was a little sadness, a standard shape of a literary youth.

Uncle Wang, who came in a hurry, saw Yang Chen's appearance, and held back the words that came to his mouth, and looked at the sky along Yang Chen's eyes, wanting to see what he was studying, after shaking his head and looking at it for a long time to no avail, Wang Dahai stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Chen's eyes, and was puzzled when he saw that Yang Chen was still like that, he was amused after only a short while, or was he really looking at something? Wang Dahai looked at it again without giving up, and after making sure that it was just some chaotic white clouds and low-flying birds, he stretched out his hand and patted Yang Chen on the back of the head, interrupting the train of thought of the copycat literary youth.

"There are a few more questions, come on, I'm pretending to be very uncomfortable, okay!" Yang Chen touched the back of his head and continued to pose.

Wang Dahai was speechless for a moment, as if he remembered something important, and regardless of Yang Chen's hard work, he said in a panic: "Ne ...... In other words, there is one more important thing that my uncle has not said, you must not tell your mother about your martial arts, otherwise I feel sorry for her. Wang Dahai was like a quail shivering in the cold wind at this time, probing his brain, without the majestic appearance just now, but some of them were deeply guilty and ashamed.

"Well......" Yang Chen, who had been holding back for a long time, didn't expect the uncle to ask this, causing him to pretend to be so hard, and he made this sound from his nose as if he was constipated, mixed with complaints, more like **.

"Remember, remember...... Uncle Wang reminded as he walked, and he didn't forget to look at the sky again, trying to find out the object of Yang Chen's research, but after all, he left with a complicated expression after no result.

Seeing the old uncle leaving, Yang Chen's body collapsed, his face was full of grievances, and he dragged his thin body back to the room, and there was no longer any taste for drinking and talking. Let's go back and get some rest, you can't be late tomorrow. But he didn't want to be at home again not long after he got up.

Hazy, the sky is white, light is coming, and darkness is gone. Yang Chen stood on the edge of the river in the village, pacing back and forth, waiting for Teacher Wang, who came to teach. I still didn't have a good rest last night, and I don't know if I was excited or worried, Yang Chen had insomnia without any interest. But now he is looking forward to it, this is a major turning point in his life, from today he will stand gloriously among the vast number of martial artists, in the things that others sneer, Yang Chen is proud, with a green light in his eyes and excitedly continue to pace back and forth by the river.

After a burst of roosters and dogs, the amiable and respectable Uncle Wang walked in the faint light sky, with his hands behind his back, his legs were firm and powerful, although he couldn't see his facial expressions, he must be as excited as Yang Chen, and he came out of the morning mist, looking like a master and a master.

"Uncle is mighty!" Yang Chen immediately slapped his ass.

The uncle waved his hand, his face was unwavering, and it was unfathomable. "Neyan, since you've come as promised, let's get started." I don't know, I thought it was the end of the battle between the two.

Wang Dahai squeezed the cloth belt around his waist hard and took a deep breath, "Okay, then let's start." Say, have you seen that stone? Uncle Wang pointed to a place not far from his feet, a stone was lying quietly in the weeds, in strips, as if it was left over from the construction of the river embankment, or it could be the leftover material from paving the road.

"See, what's the point?" Yang Chen, who has experienced many military trainings, put his legs together, waiting for his uncle's order, like a recruit who has just enlisted in the army.

"Lift it up and try to weigh it." Uncle Wang looked flirtatious, bad, not like a competent master.

Yang Chen was dumbfounded, "Why?" ”

"No why, if you are told to move, you will move, and don't talk about uselessness."

"I don't move, I'm not a fool, look at your obscene face, and you're not a good person, as if you want to take revenge on me and see me laugh." Unexpectedly, Yang Chen had already stopped practicing martial arts before he started to practice, just because the teacher's facial expression was too "explicit".

"Hurry up, or I'll beat you." Uncle Wang kicked Yang Chen's ass lightly and threatenedly.

Yang Chen rubbed his buttocks, pouted and bent over angrily, and lifted the stone lightly without much force, Xiao Bai's eyes rolled and snorted and threw the stone far into the river, splashing countless times, instantly breaking the silence of dawn.

Yang Chen glanced back at Uncle Wang, and saw that the old man was stupidly staring at the ripples and foam in the river, his face was dull, his eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been infected by Yang Chen, and his expression was the same as when he first crossed over.

Yang Chen was not surprised, he was very calm, as if he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He picked up a dead branch from the river, posed, clasped his hands, and waved it down from the top of Master Wang's head, and then collapsed as if he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said something like "finally won a game" in his mouth.

Uncle Wang, who was in pain, touched his head directly, and there was a breath-holding sound that seemed to be crying, as well as a ** sound, which entered Yang Chen's ears, and he felt very happy to hear it. Wang Dahai relieved for a while before he came to his senses, the shock in his heart and the physical pain made him experience a lot of setbacks, and he no longer looked like a master just now, as if he was much older all of a sudden, bent over and pressed his hands on his knees and tried to support his body, and asked Yang Chen in a choked voice: "Ne Yan, how did you do it?" "I couldn't stop coughing.

No wonder Uncle Wang was shocked, the stone was about 100 catties, although an ordinary strong man could pick it up, but Yang Chen threw it into the river, and the bank was five or six steps away from the river.

Finally stopped coughing, Wang Dahai seriously re-examined this young man who was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. He gave himself too many surprises, unbelievable resurrection, sick and crazy for no reason, and even more wonderful to abandon literature and martial arts, could it be that he was possessed by gods and demons?

Yang Chen was stared at so much that his heart was furious, the uncle wouldn't find anything, this person is not easy to fool, he must think about it thoroughly.

"Uncle, don't be surprised, although I am a scholar, I know that the body is the capital of the revolution, so I have been exercising since I was a child, so I can do this." Yang Chen's reason was a little pale, and the paleness made him tremble a little, and sweat fell from the top of his head, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Wang Dahai was silent, but he was hesitant in his heart, the reason for the words was perfunctory, there were people in ancient times, they were always some superior people, and they must have done something unusual, they were all great talents who were seen in the history books or passed on by word of mouth, could it be that the words were also such figures? Then I have to teach him well, maybe in the future he can be a very popular minister and worship the prime minister.

"Nayan, although I didn't know that you had such strength, it saved you from having to endure the pain of your strength, but you still have to continue to lay some foundations in order to withstand the damage of martial arts to your body."

Yang Chen saw that the uncle didn't dig deeper, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and he asked with a smile: "What the uncle said is reasonable, but when will you be able to learn martial arts, especially the stick method you made." Yang Chen couldn't wait in his heart.

"Ne Yan, you heard my uncle say that that is not a stick but a marksmanship, and that set of marksmanship is just a few tricks that are unbearable to use, you have to learn some real killing techniques."

Yang Chen was a little incomprehensible, even if you made it a marksmanship that day, but it seemed to me to be wonderful and abnormal, why was it unbearable? Are you trying to hide your secrets? "Uncle said with a smile, I saw that day you made a good stick technique, no, good marksmanship, why can't you use it, is it uncle, you, hehe......" Although Yang Chen didn't know what to say, the meaning was clear in his words.

"You misunderstood, you don't know the truth, come on, come on, you and I sit down and I'll talk to you slowly." At this time, there is no need to rush to practice martial arts, Wang Dahai feels that it is necessary to make the benefits and disadvantages clear, so as not to let this little scholar and little gentleman live in the belly of others with his own heart and stop doing it. Wang Dahai sat on the stones with his buttocks, and invited Yang Chen to sit down with the stones in his hand.

Yang Chen didn't mean this, just arched his hand and said, "Uncle just say it directly, I'll stand and listen." “

Wang Dahai smiled when he saw Yang Chen like this, and he didn't force it, "Anyway, the confrontation between the two armies is originally a life-fighting move, how can there be kung fu on the battlefield for you to make these useless tricks, the first thing that comes up is the life-fighting move, either you die or I die, and it is often some techniques to kill the enemy and lose eight hundred." ”

Yang Chen, who was frowning tightly, relaxed when he heard this, scratched his head in embarrassment, and sat on the stone beside Wang Dahai with a smile, no longer suspicious.

"Nayan, to tell you the truth, your bones are still growing, it must be even more difficult to learn martial arts, although you are not lacking in strength, but your body must be less coordinated, I can only try my best to teach you."

Yang Chen nodded yes, "Yes, I am eighteen years old, I am already an adult, if I realized it when I was a child, how good it would be, then I don't have to be sad about it." ”

"You don't have to be sad, there are some methods, you can kick and chop every day, and see your situation before talking."

Yang Chen was full of disappointment, his passion for practicing martial arts plummeted, and his conditions were a little reluctant, am I just a poor ** silk? Yang Chen decided to continue to persevere, what if you haven't started yet, you will give up halfway, since you have chosen this path, you will definitely go all the way to the dark.

"Ne Yan, I'll see it all for today, tomorrow or here and now, I'll teach you some martial arts, it's dawn today, it's not good for others to see." Wang Dahai stood up and patted the soil on his body and said.

Yang Chen was in a bad mood, and wanted to be quiet by himself, so he also returned to saying "good". Silently watched the old man go home. I couldn't help but feel bored in my heart, and I walked on the bank of the small river without a ride.

Yang Chen's knot was not so easy to untie, and he wandered around the deserted riverbank for nearly an hour, ignoring even the sound of his abdomen like a drum. Just as Yang Chen was about to continue to swim, there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves and neighing behind him, and suddenly another sound came from Yang Chen, who was thinking about life.

"Hey, nerd, are you waiting for Miss Ben?"