Song Jiliu and Fan Shuping were about to catch up with Yamaguchi Er again, but Tian Dali hurriedly shouted: "Come back, let him go!" Song Jiliu and Fan Shuping reluctantly stopped their steps and turned back. At this time, the old eagles hovering in the sky all rushed to pounce on the two dead bodies.

Tian Dali looked up at the sky, only to see that the dark clouds had already covered the moon, and even the stars were hiding, so he couldn't help but sigh and fell silent......

Song Jiliu saw all this happening in front of him, and he was puzzled in his heart: "Where are these three things?" Why dare you come to seek revenge? ”

He opened his big eyes and looked at the teacher who was standing in the courtyard in a silent daze, like a monk who was the second of his own - he couldn't figure it out.

After nearly two hours, Tian Dali let out a long sigh, scratched his scalp with his left hand, and slowly walked towards the hall. Song Jiliu, Fan Shuping, Xu Yunduo, and Li Dashen followed cautiously.

Tian Dali sat quietly on the Taishi chair and looked intently at the roof......

Song Jiliu, Fan Shuping, and Xu Yunduo quietly stood aside.

Outside the door, dark clouds rolled.

In this world, what can attract Song Jiliu's studious heart more than superb martial arts?

The superhuman trick of the mentor just now, the action of the dragon and the tiger leaping, is really eye-opening.

It would be great if I had the same outstanding skills as my teacher!

……

At this moment, Song Jiliu was very excited. Because, he can also give it a try. Since learning martial arts, I have really killed and slashed with the enemy, but it is only the second time! However, there is still a regrettable point that throwing knives are not as good as pistols. Because the flying knife has to be shaken off, it is easy to be picked up by the opponent. But pistols are different.

Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at Xu Yunduo and Fan Shuping, only to see them standing there as if they were angry, as if they were still resenting their teacher for not letting them chase and kill the only remaining villain.

The room was surprisingly quiet.

"Jiliu, come here—"

Tian Dali looked at Jiliu abruptly, showed his kind smile, looked at Song Jiliu and called softly.

Song Jiliu was taken aback, he didn't know why his teacher called him, and there seemed to be a little reluctance in his kind smile, so he walked over cautiously, stood in front of Tian Laohan, and listened to his teacher's teachings.

Master Tian let out a long sigh, scratched his scalp, and said slowly: "There are not many opportunities for the five of us to be together, let's break up for the time being!" ”

This soft sound was really a thunderbolt from the sky, and the four of them were stunned, unable to speak for a long time. Those four pairs of big eyes of astonishment looked at the master intently, not knowing what to do.

Seeing the four of them like this, Tian Dali's heart was really like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he paused and said: "In the past, as a teacher, I didn't want to break up before you fully learned your kung fu, but now the situation has changed——"

So he told them the reason why these villains came tonight from beginning to end, and then said to them: "These invaders, who are willing to be the bite dogs of the Japanese emperor, will surely come back even if they are defeated now; As a teacher, I can only teach you to come here first, and now, you can only leave this place quickly; Since you still have parents, brothers and other relatives, I can't bear to take you around, so let's break up! ”

Hearing this, Song Jiliu couldn't control himself, so he let out a "wow" and cried loudly. Fan Shuping and Xu Yunduo also looked at them with tears in their eyes.

Tian Dali suddenly said energetically: "Disciples! Listen up. ”

"Yes!" Song Jiliu and the three junior disciples hurriedly suppressed their sadness, and looked at their teacher with tears in their eyes.

Then, I saw Tian Dali's full voice trembling in the house: "Today, the warlords who have brought calamity to the country and the people regard the people as slaves, and give my great rivers and mountains to little Japan and other foreigners, and the country has reached the most critical moment, how can the conscientious Chinese let it develop?!" ——As a teacher, you are already a 90-year-old person, and you must remember that you are the descendants of Yan and Huang, and you must take on the important task of driving out foreign species and revitalizing our China! ”

When the four apprentices heard this, they hurriedly wiped their tears with their sleeves, and with a poof, they all knelt on the ground and swore together: "Master, all the invaders are our enemies!" The most heinous warlords are our great enemies! In this life and this life, we must kill all the corrupt officials and invaders, so that the common people can live a good life! ”

Xu Yunduo and Fan Shuping also swore one after another. Tian Dali smiled with satisfaction, looked at them with great reassurance, and nodded, "Well, this is a teacher's relaxation." As he spoke, he stood up, took the lead and walked out of the hall, pointed to a stone mill in the courtyard and said to Song Jiliu: "Move the one above!" ”

Song Jiliu looked over and saw that there was a teacup-thick round hole in the middle of the grinding stone, which was used to put coarse grains in the mill. He reached out and inserted it into the hole, and with a light lift, the millstone was lifted. mentioned in front of Tian Dali and gently put it down.

Seeing this, Master Tian was happy, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "This kid's strength is really not small. A grinding stone weighing more than 80 pounds is as easy as carrying a small bucket of water! Then, with his hand, he pointed to the middle of the rope and brought the thick rope!"

Song Jiliu looked over and saw that the rope was made of brown hemp, about ten meters long, and had a thick wrist, so he held it with both hands.

Mr. Tian took the thick rope, threaded it into the grinding stone hole and buckled it, and shouted, "You all stand farther away!" ”

Song Jiliu and his junior brothers Xu Yunduo and Fan Shuping hurriedly flashed ten meters away. I saw that the old master came first with a horse step, and then grabbed the other end of the thick rope with his right hand, and threw the millstone into the sky with a sharp force. In this way, the millstone kept spinning in the air, and under the control of the rope, it turned faster and faster, until then the millstone fluttered in the air like a white line.

After about 20 minutes of playing, Master Tian suddenly threw it at a large pine tree 30 meters outside the courtyard, and with a click, the big pine tree was smashed by the waist. Then he smiled and said to Song Jiliu: "You can also play a few times!" ”

Song Jiliu accompanied his master and his younger brothers Xu Yunduo and Fan Shuping to the pine tree that was broken by the millstone, he knelt down and took the big thick rope handed by the master, and also used the master's moves, a horse step, the rope head was shaken, and the millstone suddenly rose into the air......

Tian Dali saw that he was playing with this grinding stone, and he was on a par with himself, and he couldn't help but be happy from the bottom of his heart! But when I think about breaking up soon, I feel very uncomfortable! At this time, he is really like a great Bole, it is easy to find a good horse, and he is carefully cultivating, but he has to give up halfway! How sad is that?!

Thinking of this, Tian Dali couldn't help but sigh again. Lovingly shouted: "Good boy, you can put it down." ”

Jiliu slowly lowered the grinding stone to the ground, held the grinding stone and rope, ran over, knelt on the ground, put down the stone and rope with both hands, and kowtowed to the master three times.

Tian Dali stroked Jiliu's head with his hand, nodded and smiled: "You have mastered this set of gameplay, and you have to practice it well, it will be of great use in the future!" Get up. ”

Song Jiliu stood up and looked at the master intently.

Tian Dali groaned for a while, looked out the door, turned back to Aunt Li, who had never spoken, and said, "It's almost dawn, bring the four box guns collected at home!" ”

Song Jiliu suddenly realized what Master's move would mean, and his mood became nervous, and he watched with wide eyes.

After a while, Aunt Li accompanied Xu Yunduo and Fan Shuping to carry out a small wooden box and walked out.

Tian Dali opened the wooden box, immediately revealing four brand-new box guns and a large number of bullets, he looked at the four apprentices with solemn eyes, and said slowly: "We master and apprentice get along, now separated, there is nothing else to give for the teacher, this gun has been with me for many years, one person will share a souvenir." ”

Song Jiliu and the other four apprentices snorted, they all knelt on the ground, and one of them took a gun and dozens of bullets, and shouted in unison: "Master......" has started crying.

Aunt Li was also crying on the side......

After a long time, Tian Dali said with a crying voice: "Disciples, please go back to your respective homes." By the way, Jiliu, I have already asked someone to come to your house to see it, your parents and younger brothers are very good, you can go home with peace of mind. When you get home, if anyone dares to bully you, I won't be able to spare him as a teacher. With your current ability, ten or eight people can't rely on your side. ”

……

The moon that broke through the dark clouds quietly shone its light from the sky above the Dasha River on Song Jiliu, who was walking along the country road. It was a late night when the grass was yellow and the ground was clean.

This country road has left thousands of footprints for a few years, and now it may be coming to an end, and probably a big end!

Master will travel everywhere, not knowing where to go!

His ears were still echoing the teacher's parting words just now: "...... Don't worry about the duckweed, but you should work hard to practice kung fu and do it according to your goals......"

The dew is still falling.

A small mist that slowly grows and floats over the field. Song Jiliu's heart was immersed in beautiful and painful memories......

When I approached the edge of the village in Songzhuang, it was already dark before dawn.

The sudden departure of his mentor made him hate little Japan even more! He threw a sharp punch and smashed a bowl-thick poplar tree on the side of the road! Angrily jumped to the door of the door of the east of the village......