Chapter 159: Apprenticeship
Looking at Han Fei again, his feet clamped Li Yan's neck, and his body stretched out down, his hands were close to Li Yan's feet, back to back, but one head was on top and one foot was down. Han Fei and Li Yan were both seven feet away in height, and with the length of their arms stretched, Han Fei's body was bent, and from a distance, it looked like a big bow in the shape of a human.
Waist bow!
With Han Fei's loud shout, his bent body suddenly straightened, and his legs, which were as soft as noodles, instantly changed into a strong bow, and Li Yan's body was subjected to an upward force, and with Han Fei's feet, he uncontrollably drew a beautiful arc in the air. When Han Fei said a syllable of the word "Qi", the feet that were holding Li Yan's neck suddenly let go, and then looked at Li Yan, like a cannonball out of the chamber, uncontrollably slammed into a mountain rock not far from the pavilion.
"Sizzle......"
Now, it's time to end it!
Dian Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yan, who was about to hit his head against the rockery, what a difficult old Taoist priest...... However, the lord is still powerful!
At this level, you still want to be someone else's master?
Still don't want to?
Dian Wei's heart was full of sneers.
One move threw Li Yan out, Han Fei supported his hands, and the whole person stood up from the ground, staring at Li Yan's flying body with a flat face, concentrating. He knew that according to Li Yan's skills, if it was over like this, he would be too sorry for him Han Fei's heart to worship him as a teacher and learn martial arts!
Li Yan, I can't die yet!
As if he wanted to verify what Han Fei thought in his heart, he saw that Li Yan's head was about to hit the rockery. Suddenly, I saw Li Yan's body in the air, and a harrier turned over, but it turned into two feet in front. The head is in the back. Immediately afterwards, his feet suddenly stepped out, kicked the rockery, bent his legs and stretched again, his body reflected back with force, and the branch in his hand swung straight into Han Fei's face.
"Sure enough, good legs! Brat. Are you going to apprentice or kill the old man? However, with this leg method alone, you can't help the old man! "According to Li Yan's eyesight. Coupled with the previous battle, he had already seen that although Han Fei's leg technique was extremely exquisite, dealing with ordinary people. It's a peerless one! But. For him, who knows how to unload his strength, at most it will only make him embarrassed, and it is difficult to hurt him.
"Hehe, of course it's a ...... of competition"
Seeing the branch in Li Yan's hand stabbing at him, Han Fei was laughing, but he suddenly made a move that made Li Yan feel very puzzled, and snorted coldly. Han Fei's body seemed to be a flagpole blown down by a strong wind, and he fell straight down.
"Plop!"
This is......
Li Yan was very puzzled. In his early years, he fought with others for more than 20 years, and there were no less than hundreds of martial arts competitions, and he could be said to have never seen such a dodging move in a hundred battles! Even if he wanted to dodge this move, it would not hinder him from dodging left and right, and his follow-up tricks were also prepared for this left dodge and right dodging, but Li Yan's fall made all his back moves come to naught!
However, how does it look like Han Fei has really fallen, but ......
However, before he could think clearly, Han Fei's body on the ground stood up straight again under his surprised gaze, as if Han Fei had a spring on his back! Watching Han Fei's actions is like seeing a zombie, which is weird and chills!
In shock, he couldn't help but lose his mind Li Yan, only felt a pain in his abdomen, Han Fei, who stood upright, shook his head suddenly, and a head hammer hit Li Yan's body fiercely, and the body that flew forward stopped abruptly, and was hit by Han Fei and flew out diagonally, like a kite with a broken string.
"Plop!"
Han Zhongli stumbled and hugged his heart...... Immortal Chief, this is against people, you dare to lose your mind, fortunately, the kid is not the enemy of the Immortal Chief, otherwise, ......" Huang Xiao looked calmly at Li Yan, who had fallen into the dust, and his body was hunched due to the great pain in his abdomen, and said in a flat voice.
"Ahem......"
Li Yan struggled to stand up, his left hand covered his abdomen, and his right hand holding the branch wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, his face almost changed shape with convulsions, and he forced himself to ask: "This is also the Wind God leg method in your mouth?" ”
Li Yan is injured!
This is the first time he has been injured since he fought Han Fei! was caught off guard, and he lost his mind first, this time Suo Ran also had the strength to pay back, and the injury was not serious, but it was not light.
Who would have thought that Li Yan, who had just kept saying that he wanted to accept apprentices and didn't take Han Fei in his eyes, would be injured in this short period of less than ten minutes?
That's Li Yan!
Penglai Gun God scattered Tong Yuan's junior brother! Legend has it that Li Yan, whose martial arts are higher than Tong Yuan!
However, Han Fei's strange moves, not only was Li Yan in the hand taken aback, but even Dian Wei, who was watching the battle from a distance, opened his mouth wide without any image for a while, and looked at the proud white figure in the courtyard in a daze. How is it possible, that you can actually stand up like that?
This trick completely subverted the common sense that the two of them had always had, which is simply incredible!
"Immortal Chief, didn't you forget? The kid said earlier that what the kid is good at is punching and kicking. Fists and feet, fists and feet, naturally there are fists and feet! The leg method is the wind god's leg method, and this punch method is called the drunken eight immortals! Han Fei smiled indifferently, looked up and down at Wang Yue, who was very embarrassed, and said, "How about it, Immortal Chief, is the kid qualified enough to worship you as a teacher?" ”
Li Yan smiled, and his smile was very bright, if it weren't for the cold sweat on his face that never disappeared and the embarrassment on his body, it looked like he had encountered something that made him happy.
Han Fei knew that Li Yan's laughter was not for anything else, but for the sake of being able to meet an opponent like him! He has not tasted defeat for decades, and even though he has won a great reputation, in his heart, he is eager to appear a master who can match him. It seems to be infinitely beautiful, but who can understand the heart of the master?
The master is lonely, and the high place is cold!
This is also the Jin Yong martial arts I saw in my previous life, such as Dugu seeking defeat and crisscrossing the rivers and lakes. No one is invincible, and there are few masters who are lonely and retreat in the end. Dugu's real name is not like this, but. As a master, stepping into the world, but seeking defeat and not being able to get it is a big regret in his life.
Why did Han Fei confront Lu Bu again and again?
Didn't he know that he wasn't Lu Bu's opponent at all?
Of course not!
He must not be confused, although there is a hidden weapon, but it is not a real means, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no opportunity to send a hidden weapon on the battlefield. The reason why he faced Lu Bu again and again. It's just that he wants to sharpen his martial arts, and he longs for a big battle, a big battle that allows him to use the skills of his whole body! This is also when he is meeting Lu Bu. I know it's not an opponent, but it's still the reason for my excitement.
Play chess to find a master, get an axe to the class!
Li Yan knew that with his sword. wants to stop Han Fei for more than 20 rounds. That's already impossible! It is said that with his vision, how could he not know that Han Fei was as simple as drinking water for twenty rounds under him, with his usual character, I am afraid that he would have already made up his mind, whether to accept it or not. However, Han Fei's martial arts aroused his strong fighting spirit. If you miss today's battle, it's hard to have it, right?
Though. There is still a possibility of defeat.
What if you lose? When you want to have a good fight, in this life, you can win a lot......
"Come again!" The branch of the long singing in Li Yan's hand swung and opened the posture again, without any superfluous words. However, the excitement revealed in his tone could still be heard by Han Fei.
This is a complete martial artist!
What a master!
Joyfully!
Han Fei's heart of war also rose, and naturally he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he casually inserted the stainless steel fan back into his waist, and at one end of his hands, it was like holding two wine glasses, his eyes gradually appeared confused, and his steps were vague, but he seemed to be staggering and staggering.
"Hey, my lord, didn't he eat too much wine today, did he just come up with this wine? I don't know what wine has such a lot of stamina...... But that's too long, isn't it? Could it be that the lord has hidden some good wine that I don't know...... However, the lord doesn't seem to drink much wine today, and he drinks so much, how can he be drunk like this? Looking at Huang Xiao swaying not far away, Dian Wei shook his head and muttered to himself with a frown: "...... Why did you get drunk and crazy in this war? It was fine a moment ago, my lord...... Not good! The lord is drunk, and he is definitely not the opponent of the old Taoist, in case ...... No, I have to help the master...... Hey?! ”
Suddenly, Dian Wei's eyes inadvertently looked at Han Fei's feet who were stumbling, but saw that Han Fei's feet were like old trees coiled on his heels, even though his upper body was like a willow dancing in the wind, but his body was like a duckweed with roots, moving with the waves, advancing and retreating to a certain extent.
"Still like drunk!" Dian Wei looked at it for a long time, then he held back a sentence, was stunned, and said angrily: "The lord said that what is this called the drunken eight immortals, does it ......?"
"It seems that even if you beat this old man, even if you are drunk, the lord can clean him up! Hehe......" Dian Wei laughed. Although he is simple, it doesn't mean that he has no eyesight. Although Han Fei looked drunk, he asked himself that with his martial arts, he was helpless to take such a Han Fei!
"Look at the sword!"
Similarly, Li Yan, as Han Fei's opponent, also felt a big headache, looking at Han Fei, who was staggering in front of him, but there seemed to be no flaw in his body, Li Yan really had a feeling of not knowing where to start. After observing for a long time, he finally relented, and stabbed Han Fei's face with a sword.
Han Fei was drunk and scattered, and when he saw the long sword coming to him, his body fell, and he suddenly got together, but he easily dodged the sword. Immediately one step unsteady, two steps forward, stumbling into Li Yan's arms, the silver snake probed the sea, bare hands to dig out the heart, both hands seem to be slow, but in fact fast as lightning, a print Li Yan's small belly, a knock on his front heart.
"Lan Caihe, a single toast is broken!"
At first glance, it gave people a visual illusion, and it looked like Han Fei's palms were placed there, but Li Yan was like he was making a mistake and took the initiative to bump into it, which was extremely weird.
"Oh my God, what kind of trick is this, it's so funny!" Dian Wei let out a low exclamation.
However, Li Yan didn't see the fun in his mouth, but what he smelled was the feeling of death! Fortunately, the branch he stabbed out was originally a trick to test Han Fei, so it was not very fast, and his strength was still able to send and receive at will. Seeing that it was not good, the steps of the forward rush suddenly stopped, and his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and his body immediately jumped backwards.
Han Fei's palms suddenly hit the air. But he didn't want him to look like he was going to fall, and leaned forward obliquely, if Dian Wei and Li Yan knew the perspective of the future generations. It is not difficult to know that Han Fei's slanted body is actually at an angle of less than 60 degrees from the ground, but it is strange that he does not fall! His feet were pulling from side to side, fluctuating, and when he fell and bumped, he caught up with Li Yan's rapid figure. It was as if Li Yan had the treasure he wanted in Han Fei's arms, and it was like two magnets that attracted each other, piercing into it again like lightning. With both palms parted, his left hand became a palm knife and slashed at Li Yan's right rib, and his right palm instantly turned into a fist, as if smashing the mountain gate. Straight to the front of the heart.
"Break the waist. Break it for me! ”
Looking at Han Fei, who was like a maggot attached to a bone, and the ghost was lingering, Li Yan only felt a headache. Walking around the north and south of the river, there will be countless people, and he has been vertical and horizontal for a lifetime, what kind of tricks he has not seen! Even if it is his trick style, he has dabbled in it, but it is not as good as this Han Fei's move! The body is still in the air. There is no place to borrow strength, if it is this palm, a punch in the middle. Although he knew that Han Fei would not make a dead move, he couldn't afford to lose this old face!
So, what should we do?
Li Yan saw cold sweat on his forehead, and he was anxious, but he was helpless, one place on the left hand frame, and two places were already difficult, this ...... For the first time, Li Yan was distressed by the long branch in his hand, and was forced out of his body by Han Fei's collision with the branch, and it was obviously like a fantasy to take it back and parry at this moment!
That's right, the branches!
Li Yan was ruthless in his heart, and he no longer cared about Han Fei's slashing and smashing, the branch on his right hand was smooth, and the oblique shoulder strap was straight to Han Fei's upper body.
Siege Wei to save Zhao!
Li Yan is gambling, betting that Han Fei doesn't want to lose both with him!
Although, he couldn't help but have a trace of desperate thoughts in his heart, but in an instant, he was pressed down again, after all, the two were not life and death, and there was no need to fight hard.
Moreover, Han Fei's strange tricks deeply attracted him, if there was no such opponent in the future......
"Plop!"
It seemed to be a pillar that had been blown down by the wind and lost its foundation, and it seemed to be a drunkard who had tripped and fallen under his feet, and with a "plop", Han Fei fell straight down.
Although he knew that Li Yan would not be ruthless, and it was not a real sword, Han Fei did not want to take advantage of Li Yan, and according to normal logic, he followed Li Yan's roll.
"Lord!"
It can only be said that Han Fei's fall was too realistic, and he deceived Dian Wei, who was relieved in the distance, and Dian Wei, who was frightened, stepped forward and was about to come to the rescue. Then he stepped out one step at a time, but he was stunned and retracted.
"Zhang Guolao, drunk toss a glass and kicks a chain!"
A whisper came from Han Fei, who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Han Fei, the front half of his body fell, dodging a branch cut by Li Yan, but the back half of his body got up early, as if there were no bones in his body, and the gold beads rolled up the blind, "Huh!" Suddenly, the body that fell suddenly turned into head and foot, his legs bent, and he kicked Li Yan's throat and head in a row.
"Ahh Open it for me! ”
Li Yan, who was being pressed step by step, felt impatient again, clenched his left hand into a fist, bent his right arm at the elbow, and vigorously hit Han Fei's kicked feet.
Li Yan is depressed, quite depressed!
Thinking about his skills, although he is not very proficient in swordsmanship, but he can compare to him, the Han Dynasty is really not many! I just met such a freak as Han Fei, the moves were unprecedented, and they were extremely weird, every time they were unexpected, they had the long-term inertia of carrying people, so that he didn't make a single move, and he had a feeling of using the wrong force, and in his chest, he was very depressed.
Use the tricks of dealing with normal people to deal with a drunk, and the result can be imagined. If a drunk is normal, then he can't be called a drunk, what is the difference between a normal person?
To use a sentence from later generations to describe it, that is, not to play cards according to the routine!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Han Fei's chain of kicks were pushed out by Li Yan. is also because the balance of the hands is not as good as the feet, and Li Yan is already known for his strength, and this chain of feet is only known for its strangeness, and there is Han Fei's deliberate convergence in strength, so naturally it is not so sufficient, and under Li Yan's strength, he was knocked back at a faster speed than when he went.
Li Yan's old face flushed, he knew that he had taken advantage of some loopholes!
But then, Li Yan's face changed.
What is strange is that only Han Fei's lower body was knocked back, and Han Fei's upper body was ......
It seemed that there was a lever in mid-air that no one could see, Han Fei's body was straight, and the lower half of his body was knocked back. The lower half of his body was raised from the ground, and with a smooth hand, he "slowly" touched Li Yan's small belly.
Li Yan has lived such a big handful since his age. Who has ever seen such a move, plus the attention is attracted by the feet above, I never thought that Han Fei could still punch from below! By the time he found out, it was too late......
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Seeing that his palms were about to press Li Yan's small belly, in his frightened eyes, the palms that originally looked very slow increased in speed suddenly. Like lightning, when Li Yan didn't reflect it at all, it was printed!
Fist without fist. Unintentionally, there is no true meaning in the fist!
Han Fei's boxing method is based on softening and skillful fighting, and it pays attention to random situations. Avoid the real and hit the false. It seems that the move is weak, but if you catch the enemy's gap, it is an instant force, which is somewhat similar to the inch fist of the Wing Chun faction in later generations.
"Zhang Guolao, drunk toss a glass and kicks a serial chain! Immortal, you forgot that there is still this tossed cup! Han Fei stood up with the strength of his palms, and ......looked at Li Yan, who had withdrawn seven or eight steps in a row, with a smile: "Immortal Chief, don't you refuse to accept the kid as an apprentice?" ”
"Cough, cough......" Li Yan coughed violently. He stroked his chest a few times in a row to calm the breath that had been beaten a little disordered. Then he coughed for a long time, and then he was relieved, the light in his eyes was still the same, he raised his head, looked at Han Fei who was standing not far in front of him, and said indifferently: "As a swordsman, if there is still a sword in his hand, how can he be defeated?" Boy, the sword in the old man's hand is still there, and the twenty rounds have not yet arrived, so don't say more, please! ”
As he spoke, he shook the branch in his hand.
The branches, that is, his sword!
"In this way, this sword, the immortal chief doesn't want it!" Han Fei was not angry, but admired this Li Yan's temperament more and more. Knowing that he can't win himself, he still dares to show his sword in a battle, he has courage, and he really has the demeanor and arrogance of a generation of swordsmen! If Li Yan had accepted defeat like this and agreed to accept him as an apprentice, he Han Fei would have a slight contempt!
However, Han Fei didn't know that this time, he guessed wrong! It's not that he Li Yan has any unyielding heart, it's really that he is so unwilling to lose so much, he can't hang it on his old face, besides, he really doesn't want to accept Han Fei as an apprentice, he just wants to report so much hope, he wants to get back his own face, his own dignity!
Han Fei's voice fell, and his body shot out, all along, Han Fei has been braking with static, and rarely takes the initiative to attack. used the Fengshen leg method before, but because of the details of Li Yan, he never took the initiative to attack. And this drunken eight immortals, what he pays attention to is to grasp the flaws of the enemy and strike later, which is also the reason why Han Fei has never fought for the initiative.
"The fourth form of the Wind God Leg Method - Wind Scroll Building Remnant!"
As soon as he heard the name of the move reported by Han Fei, Li Yan couldn't help frowning. To be honest, instead of facing this Wind God Leg Method, which is known for its speed, he, Li Yan, would rather be willing to face the extremely weird Drunken Eight Immortals!
The speed is too fast, coupled with Han Fei's intuition to be extremely perverted to dodge moves, he Li Yan can only be beaten passively! No one wants to be treated like a punching bag, even if it can't hurt! However, this kind of torture is really not as simple as smashing him to death with one palm!
Han Fei dragged a long white shadow composed of afterimages, and came to Li Yan's approach in a flash, and suddenly stumbled, as if a galloping horse suddenly tripped over a tripping horse, and his body fell straight out and collided with Li Yan.
"Lu Dongbin, drunk and carrying a pot is powerful!"
Not good, fooled! This is not the Wind God Leg Method at all, it is the Drunken Eight Immortals!
However, it was already a little late for Li Yan to understand it.
In his previous life, Han Fei was once known as a fist and foot double master, these two sets of stunts were used in his hands, extremely dynamic and extremely quiet, extremely static and extremely moving, and the circle turned at will, and he had already practiced to the point of reaching the peak and perfecting the fire. Using the trick of "Wind Scroll Building Remnant", one is to confuse the enemy's hearing and hearing, and the other is that the Drunken Eight Immortals are not suitable for attacking, using this trick to attract the enemy's flaws, and then attacking, is a series of moves that Han Fei has tried and tried.
Pounced on Li Yan, drowsy and deep in three retreats and two, left punch, smashed into Li Yan's right ribs, right kick, pecked before and back, insidiously kicked to his lower yin, the body let go, the right hand has risen, Shan Feng Chaoyang, swept to Li Yan's left sun, one move three styles, the opportunity is there, when the enemy is killed!
What a cunning stinky boy!
Li Yan didn't even have time to annoy Han Fei now, it happened suddenly, and he had to use a desperate trick again in his busy schedule, and the long branches swayed sideways, blocking his waist.
"Donkey skills are exhausted!" Han Fei secretly said in his heart, for Li Yan's sword. He Han Fei really didn't look at it, the drunken eight immortals paid attention to the strength to make five points and leave five points, so as to facilitate the change of moves. Only when you have the perfect certainty that you can hit the enemy. will instantly burst out with full strength, which is also the desirability of the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist Method.
"Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal toasts and locks the throat!"
Han Fei's right hand was instantly retracted, and with this soft singing, his thumb and index finger were accurately placed on both sides of the branch that Li Yan had chopped, "Bang!" "Hold it firmly. At this time, the left hand has been withdrawn. Like his right hand, his two fingers clasped on the branch in Li Yan's hand.
Don't think it's impossible, these four fingers of Han Fei. In order to practice this set of boxing techniques, start with nuts and practice to the end, even if it is a stone. I can also be stressed and broken!
What's more, it's a branch that Li Yan casually folded?
See the branches are locked. Li Yan was anxious to pull it back, but he tried his best to pull it twice, but he didn't pull it. Looking at Han Fei's hands again, they clasped in a row, followed the branches, and in a blink of an eye, they came to his right hand holding the branches.
"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest drunk and blow Xiao...... Immortal Chief. It's just a broken branch, and it's not a treasure. Let's go! ”
As a martial artist, Li Yan has always regarded weapons as his second life, even if it is a branch, where is he willing to let it go easily? However, this gave Han Fei an opportunity. Both hands followed the sword, directly clasped the veins of Li Yan's right hand, and with a two-finger fight, Li Yan suddenly felt half of his body numb, his right hand unconsciously let go, and the branch slipped into his hand, and fell to the ground with a clear sound.
Han Fei's body fell abruptly to the side, letting go of Li Yan's left fist, his left hand still grabbed his veins and led it into his arms, his right foot staggered forward, and his shoulder leaned against Li Yan's chest. Li Yan was numb to half of his body, and he could no longer exert half of his strength, and his body was very reluctant to follow the strength of Han Fei's left hand, and helplessly bumped into Han Fei's shoulder.
"Bang!"
This collision was a solid one, even if Han Fei took pity on him Wang Yue was a character, and he was bent on apprenticeship and relentless, under this collision, Li Yan also felt stuffy in his chest, his bones were about to crack, and he couldn't bear a feeling of wanting to vomit blood, but his body, because of the strength of Han Fei's collision, staggered backwards.
"Come back! Han Zhongli, it's really drunk with elbows and knees! ”
Not to mention, Li Yan is really obedient, let him come back! Li Yan's body retreated uncontrollably, but Han Fei didn't want to let him go so easily, grabbed Li Yan's left hand and forced, and slammed into his arms, and at the same time, he stepped forward drunk, his body was slightly short, his right arm was bent, and an elbow hit Li Yan's belly again.
Not good!
Wang Yue didn't know how many bad screams he had made today, and he was shocked, but this body was no longer under his control, and in desperation, the only good left hand was cushioned.
"Bang!"
"Humph!"
This time, Han Fei did not change his moves, his elbow vigorously pointed at Li Yan's left hand, and smashed it on his body again, Li Yan, who smashed directly, snorted, and the feeling of vomiting blood that he swallowed came back again, and his face turned red.
"Watch the bottom down!"
Han Fei's legs were bent because of his slightly short body, and at this moment, his right leg had already kicked out. Seeing that he was about to kick Li Yan's legs, Han Fei reminded him very "kindly".
“……”
Li Yan was angry for a while, if you want to tell you, tell it earlier, it's going to be kicked, what's the use of telling it again? However, he didn't have to think about it anymore, and as Han Fei's words fell, there was a sudden numbness in his legs, and his body flew up involuntarily.
Han Fei stepped forward again, his right shoulder was on Li Yan's chest and abdomen, his left arm was stretched, he grabbed the ribbon around Li Yan's waist, his arms were slightly forced, and Li Yan, who was not able to sink dozens of catties than his three-pointed two-edged gun, was easily lifted above his head like a chicken, and then ......
Gently put it down.
"You ......"
Li Yan, who was waiting for Han Fei to fall, had a blank look in his eyes, and he didn't quite understand Han Fei's measures.
"Immortal Chief, twenty rounds have passed." Han Fei said with a smile in his eyes.
"Ah......" Li Yan turned around after a while, understood what Han Fei was referring to, and when he landed, his face was blue and red for a while, and he couldn't help but say: "Boy, your martial arts are not bad for the old man, and even the old man is not your opponent, you still worship my bad old man as a teacher, is it worth it?" ”
"It's worth it!" Han Fei nodded, and said with a straight face: "What I pursue is invincible." And not one enemy! ”
Li Yan was a little stunned, "Do you want to learn the old man's halberd method?" ”
Han Fei nodded.
"Well, who asked the old man to send it to the door by himself......" Li Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He can't do anything he said.
At this moment, a black figure came out from a tree not far away, and the old man shouted: "Lord, I want to learn this wind god push and drunk eight immortals......"
……
On the second day, on the fifth watch, Han Fei appeared in a dilapidated Taoist temple outside Luoyang City.
It is also called weekday and night. That is, between three and five o'clock in the middle of the night in later generations, and the fifth correction is four o'clock in the middle of the night, Li Yan asked Han Fei to wait in front of the gate called Qingsongguan.
Secondly, Qingsongguan has never been to him once. It is said that it is more than 20 miles west of Luoyang City, and he doesn't know anything about where Qingzhuguan is.
So Han Fei made a decision, and he went to the west of Luoyang City yesterday afternoon. First explore the green pine view. Then stayed overnight at a nearby house.
Han Fei arrived here at dusk, twenty miles west of Luoyang, there is a small town, he found a clean inn in the town to stay, to his relief, Qingsong Temple is two miles west of the town, everyone in the town knows, easy to find.
"Childe is here for the first time?"
The owner of the hostel is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks white and chubby, and has an amiable smile. was also very talkative, he held an oil lamp and led Han Fei to the room.
Han Fei led the war horse and followed behind the master, "Yes, it's the first time I've come." ”
"Then be careful, since Dong Zhuo entered the Beijing Division, the Luoyang area is not very peaceful, especially be careful of those Xiliang Army ......" The shopkeeper instructed without a word.
"Okay, this is it, Childe, please!"
The shopkeeper led Liu Jing to a small courtyard, which was a single courtyard, with two rooms in the courtyard and a one-person-high courtyard wall around it.
"Thank you, owner, I'll be here tomorrow morning."
"Don't worry! Tomorrow morning, at four watches, I will wake you up. ”
The shopkeeper handed over the oil lamp to Han Fei and went back to the front yard, Han Fei led the horse into the yard, the yard was very quiet, and an old locust tree was like a rickety old man, leaning on a corner of the courtyard wall.
Han Fei simply blew out the oil lamp and sat down on a big stone in the courtyard, he looked up at the bright stars in the sky, his heart was very chaotic, since he came to this era, his heart has never been calm.
At this time, he finally calmed down and carefully looked at the night sky of the Three Kingdoms era, the night sky of the Three Kingdoms was no different from the later generations, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in this endless universe?
A meteor crossed the sky, and Han Fei couldn't help but sigh lowly, maybe this is another soul that has traveled through two thousand years.
Is it possible for him to go back?
……
Qingpine Temple is located in the west of Luoyang in a rolling mountain, between the mountains and ravines, there are more than a dozen pavilions and small towns, the people here are pure, the road is not forgotten, like a paradise forgotten by the war...... Of course, if the Xiliang army didn't come.
Before the fifth watch arrived, Han Fei rode a horse and appeared on a small road outside the Qingzhu Temple, the Qingsong Temple was built on the mountain, behind it was a pine forest covering an area of hundreds of acres, and a stream meandered from the side of the Taoist Temple, because the weather was cold, it no longer flowed, but it was a place where spiritual veins gathered.
It's a pity that the Taoist temple is dilapidated, there is no incense, and the eyes are full of ruined walls.
There are still more than 100 steps away from the Taoist temple, Han Fei turned over and dismounted, leading the horse to move forward slowly, at this time it was the deepest time of the night, and there was silence all around.
Not long after, Han Fei came to the front of the Taoist temple, there was a small pine forest on the left side of the gate, and the outline of a pavilion was faintly visible on the soil slope.
Han Fei led the horse to the mound, and from a distance he saw a thin figure in the pavilion, Han Fei was excited in his heart, and walked quickly to the pavilion, and there was an old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, it was Li Yan who he met yesterday.
Han Fei let go of the horse, walked into the pavilion and knelt down, kowtowing respectfully, "Han Fei meets the teacher!" ”
The number of courtesies is very thorough.
Li Yan slowly opened his eyes, nodded without a trace, and said with a slight smile: "Did you live nearby yesterday?" ”
"Yes! The apprentice rushed here last night, after all, the apprentice had never been here, and Qingsongguan didn't know where it was, so he came in the morning, and he couldn't catch up. ”
"It's hard for you."
As he spoke, Li Yan took out a small purple jade bottle from his arms, poured out a longan-sized pill from it, and handed it to him along with a wine gourd, "Chew the medicine and drink it with wine." ”
Han Fei was a little stunned, this is the beginning, there is no prelude, should I say something?
However, his stunned expression was only for a short moment, and soon he calmly accepted this beginning, there was really no need to say anything, everything was already logical.
Han Fei restrained the excitement in his heart, took the pill and the wine jug, he gently crushed the pill, and a strange fragrance came to his nose, which seemed to have the ingredient of musk.
Han Fei heard Dian Wei say that this kind of pill is used for casting foundations.
As the name suggests, just like building a building, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, what is needed is a good foundation, and the same is true for martial arts, without a good foundation, don't want to climb the peak of martial arts.
Originally, Han Fei was worried that he would build his foundation late and his martial arts would not improve much, but Li Yan's words dispelled his concerns. He had to rejoice that he had worked hard for more than ten years and laid a certain foundation, although it was not as good as the systematic drug foundation, but it was also very rare.
It's not too late to build a foundation with medicine.
Han Fei sometimes wonders, is this the so-called remedy?
He put the medicine in his mouth, raised the wine gourd and poured a few sips, the wine was extraordinary, an unbearable spicy rush into his mouth, like eating a ball of mustard, his eyes and nose were filled with spicy breath, choking him almost squirting, but Han Fei still held back and slowly swallowed the medicine and wine into his stomach.
Li Yan saw that he finished taking the medicine, and a smile appeared on his face, yes, this kid can actually bear it, it is a good start.
You must know that Lu Bu at the beginning vomited out the medicine in a hurry, and he vomited for a day......
He took half of the brick from his side, and said with a smile: "There is another half of the brick outside the west gate of Luoyang near the city gate, you go and get it for me, I will give you half an hour, remember, it is only half an hour." ”
Han Fei took a closer look at the appearance of the bricks, turned around and ran away, more than forty miles back and forth, he only had half an hour, this is like a half marathon in the future, he wants to run into the ranks of masters.
"Pretty fast!"
Li Yan walked to the pavilion with his hands in his hand, looking at Han Fei's figure from a distance, with a knowing smile on his face, although this kid doesn't talk much, sometimes he is very domineering, but he is very smart, he didn't go on a horse, he actually guessed his intentions, and he can be taught!
Regarding the defeat in the hands of Han Fei yesterday, Li Yan wants to say that he doesn't remember that it was fake, but he is not a person with a small belly, and he also understands that the ruler is short and the inch is long.
……
Han Fei's whole body was already burning like fire, as if his internal organs were about to be burned to the ground, and this pain of burning all over his body could only be slightly relieved by running desperately.
At this time, Han Fei couldn't feel tired at all, he only had one thought, run! Run hard!
In the pre-dawn darkness, a figure ran rapidly in the fields west of Luoyang
Half an hour gradually arrived, Li Yan, who was meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes again, in the hazy morning mist, he saw a figure rushing from afar, holding half a green brick in his hand, tired and sweating, Li Yan showed a pleased smile on his face, yes, this child passed the test.
……
"I have accepted apprentices since they were seven or eight years old, and I have slowly built a foundation and cultivated them, but unfortunately, among the more than 30 disciples I accepted, only one succeeded in the end, and most of the rest became mediocre, which wasted my decades in vain...... "Li Yan said calmly and unhurriedly to Han Fei.
Han Fei's eyes moved, needless to say, the successful person must be that Lu Bu Lu Fengxian!
“…… Over the age of eight, you are still the first one you have encountered for the teacher! Although you haven't met a famous teacher, but the hard work of more than ten years is not bad, plus you are already very good at practicing martial arts, at this time, if you use medicine to remedy, the achievements will be remarkable, but ......" Li Yan said, paused, and said: "However, the hard work you will pay will be several times, do you have the confidence to persevere?" ”
Han Fei nodded heavily, "Medioccrity is definitely not the phoenix among people, teacher, in this life, I am not willing to be mediocre, so I can eat no matter how hard it is!" ”
"Okay, then, let's start training......"
…… (To be continued......)