On the outskirts of the forest, outside the tent, the bald young man with his shirtless body had a kinship.

He used a wooden stick to stir the bonfire burning in front of him, put a few bamboo tubes in a black clay pot and boiled them, and in the jar there were still fresh bamboo shoots left from before, and turned the bamboo branches so that the cold rabbit meat would not be roasted.

The young man's eyes were full of lovelessness.

He touched his head sadly, revealing a piece of his scalp in the center of his hair, which made him look rather eccentric, like a clown.

"Alas"

The boy sighed.

He wants to become a generation of heroes in the future.

As a result, I just got out of Luoyang, and when I just entered the rivers and lakes, I saw that the little lady needed help, so I was chivalrous and enthusiastically stepped forward to help.

Not to mention the big oolong, he was also captured by this knife-wielding bandit.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister."

The bald boy touched his head sadly and said the words he had heard from the play.

He now doubts that he is a little too impulsive and reckless to enter the rivers and lakes rashly?

And being frightened by Shen Qiu, he was almost split by a knife just now, which reminded him of his parents and family in Luoyang City again.

I didn't say goodbye, although I left a letter, but how worried they should be.

Thinking that his parents only have one son, he is unfilial to run away from home, and he almost lost his life today.

The bald boy was so sad that he covered his face and cried.

He didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of provoking the dissatisfaction of the knife-wielding bandit, so he made a knife noodle with himself...

In the dramas and texts, don't they all say so? Wonton noodles, knife noodles or something.

Shen Qiu in the tent didn't have time to care about what the bald young man was thinking, he was pinching the needle at this time to help the little junior sister make some personal things.

"Pour the ashes into it."

Shen Qiu said to Qingqing:

"Pour less, sew a few more layers, remember to change them every day, and then sew two cloth straps, tie them around the waist, wear them close to the body, do a few more, and remember to wash and dry them every night."

Qingqing blushed, wrapped in a quilt, and didn't dare to talk to his senior brother, so he bowed his head and did handiwork.

She is a little girl, she likes to listen to dramas, although she is a child of the rivers and lakes, and she has learned Confucian morality, she was kissed on the forehead by Shen Qiu before.

It's a shame to talk about this private thing now.

Of course, in Shen Qiu's eyes, Qingqing is a stupid girl, like a sister and a stupid daughter, and there is no peach color at all.

He's not a copper pervert.

No matter what era it is, copper smelting will die.

"You're pretty in your belly pocket, look at how cute the duck is."

Shen Qiu sewed a cloth belt, and he glanced at Qingqing's belly pocket in the baggage, on which was embroidered a duck.

As a result, Qingqing snorted angrily, and she said:

"That's a mandarin duck... Senior brother, you are so stupid, get out quickly, get out, I'm going to change my clothes. ”

Shen Qiu was kicked out by Qingqing.

He was holding a goose feather knife, and at a glance he saw the bald boy sitting by the bonfire wiping his tears.

Speaking of which, the oolong incident that Qingqing made was bitter for this young man.

According to Qingqing, the young man was passing by the forest and heard Qingqing's cry of pain, so he rushed to help, but was misunderstood by Qingqing.

is also a chivalrous teenager.

"Hey."

Shen Qiu sat beside the young man and reached out and patted him on the shoulder, which startled the young man.

He looked at Shen Qiu with fear, and then looked at the knife in Shen Qiu's hand, he shrunk his neck and whispered:

"This king, I..."

"Huh?"

This title made Shen Qiu blink in surprise, he looked at the frightened young man in front of him, he put down the knife, and said gently:

"I'm not a bandit or bandit, I was worried about my sister just now, so I collided with you, don't take it to heart."

"My sister and I are from Suzhou, and we are from Suzhou, and we are going to return to Suzhou through Luoyang this time, I am sorry to use your clothes, this silver, you can take it, and I will be my brother and sister to apologize to you."

As he spoke, Shen Qiu took out a few taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed them into the stupid young man's hand.

The latter glanced at the silver, and his face was rather disdainful.

There are a lot of these Lao Shizi things in the family, I think his Li family is also a wealthy merchant in Luoyang, how much money do you want?

The man in front of him really looked down on him.

The young man thought in his heart, and when he heard that Shen Qiu was not a bandit, he was relieved, he had a cold face, and handed the silver back to Shen Qiu.

He said:

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then just solve it, I also went to help out of kindness, but I can't help but learn the arts, and I can't blame others."

The bald boy said eloquently:

"I am a generation of people in the rivers and lakes, and I don't ask for anything in return for helping others, I don't want this silver."

"Huh?"

Shen Qiu looked at the insistent expression on the young man's face, and he felt that this guy had a problem with his brain.

is obviously young, and it is estimated that he is only 16 or 7 years old, but he is full of people in the rivers and lakes.

It's carved out of the same mold as the previous Qingqing.

is another secondary school boy who has been brainwashed by the affairs of the rivers and lakes, yearns for happiness and revenge, and is free.

But he didn't say anything, took back the silver, and took out a coarse shirt from his baggage, which he had exchanged for in Taihang, and threw it to the young man.

He said:

"Then I'll compensate you for a piece of clothing, it's not as good as yours, and I'll just do it."

The young man didn't refuse this time.

Walking the rivers and lakes, no matter how proud you are, you have to wear clothes.

This place where there is no village and no store, even if he wants to buy a piece of clothing, he has nowhere to find it, he thanked Shen Qiu, took the clothes, and put them on.

Shen Qiu noticed that this young man's physique was quite strong, he didn't have calluses that worked all day, his skin was very white, and he had a bit of a belly, so he should have been born in a rich family.

It's just that the martial arts are too poor.

Or rather, the mentality is too bad.

He didn't even fight back just now, and he was frightened to the ground by Shen Qiu.

This is a serious young man.

"I'll leave you for a meal, it's getting late today, I'm afraid it's dangerous to go on the road alone, so you and my brothers and sisters will rest here for one night."

Shen Qiu patted the bald young man on the shoulder, he stood up and said to the young man:

"Tomorrow morning, we will go our separate ways."

"Okay."

When the young man heard that he could leave, he smiled, and he was also very hearty, so he scooped up the bamboo tube, and ate the salted meat, and ate it beautifully, and looked like that, he was also hungry for a day.

Shen Qiu shook his head and ignored the bald boy anymore.

He walked into the forest, and in the last ray of the setting sun, he took out the Yanling knife, put on a posture, and began to practice the Guiyan knife technique obtained from Lord Dutong.

This sword technique is the evolution of martial arts in the army, not heavy moves, seeking bravery, talking about the will to sacrifice one's life, I am invincible, indomitable.

Shen Qiu had learned the Formation Breaking Axe before, and he fought repeatedly with Cha Bao, so that the axe method could barely be regarded as entering the house, although this Guiyan Knife had just begun to learn, but the meaning of the two was the same, and it was quite easy to get started.

The knife is like a match, the sound is like wind and thunder, the night wind blows, and it is nearly autumn, and its own leaves fall from the sky.

In that dusk, Shen Qiu was calm, waving his knife and walking among the fallen leaves in the sky, and the killing aura was faintly revealed.

Although in the eyes of the masters, this is only the level of beginner's practice, but in the eyes of laymen, this set of knife techniques is quite powerful.

For example, the bald boy who hid behind a tree and peeked at Shen Qiu practicing martial arts.

He looked at it again and again, because he had almost no experience in the rivers and lakes, so he decided that the knife-wielding bandit in front of him, uh, no, this young girl's senior brother was a martial arts master.

This skill is much more powerful than those nursing home guards invited by Luoyang's family.

Look at the other person's knife, cut it out with the wind!

The dragon walked with a tiger step, the blade was sharp, as if a warrior of a hundred battles was fighting in the battle array, and the cold breath made the bald boy can't help but clasp the bark.

This Senior Brother Shen Qiu seems to be only as old as himself, but this martial art is not to be underestimated, coupled with his capable style, it is as if he is a senior.

This made the bald boy have an eager idea in his heart.

He rolled his eyes and quietly retreated.

This did not hide from Shen Qiu, the true qi was running in his body, making his five senses keen, in fact, when the young man hid and peeked, he found out.

He didn't care.

This Guiyan sword is not a martial arts stunt, everyone in the black-clothed guard of the Northern Dynasty can do it, and it is not worth looking at at the level of third-rate martial arts.

After the boy left, Shen Qiu lost the knife, and only then did he really start practicing the stunt he valued.

Wind and Thunder Finger!

He put on Cha Bao's black gloves, pointed at the sword with both hands, adjusted the range and direction of the flow of true qi, and pushed the true qi according to the way of Lei Gong's heart method, his hands stabbed out like a sword, and his body became more flexible.

As I moved left and right, the leaves that had fallen around me were rolled up.

It was like a gust of wind swirling around Shen Qiu.

The wind and thunder moved, and between the electric light volcanoes, Shen Qiu stabbed a finger at the giant tree in front of him.

Bang.

Fingers sink into the tough bark as easily as a knife.

Shen Qiu shook his head, it was far from enough.

This wind and remnant cloud is one of the killing moves of the Wind Thunder Finger, and the most is the heavy piercing destruction.

If it is used by Cha Bao, it can easily penetrate the stone, and the tree in front of him will also be torn apart by the sword.

It seems that tonight in a dream, I still have to practice this wind and thunder fingering.

This is the first thing that Shen Qiu got in the rivers and lakes that can be called a "martial arts cheats".

Half an hour later, Shen Qiu took a bath in the nearby river and returned to the tent with his clothes scattered.

As a result, I saw a young girl full of vitality, sitting by the tree, holding a thin booklet in her hand, and telling the bald boy something.

Shen Qiu didn't alarm them, he was really lucky, and approached quietly.

Then he heard the young girl say:

"Your cheats are Yixing boxing method, and the grade is not high, but it is very suitable for beginners in the rivers and lakes."

"However, I have heard Master say that the twelve forms of Yixing Fist are dragons, tigers, bears, snakes, horses, monkeys, horses, chickens, swallows, dragons, harriers, and eagles, but there is no 'lynx' mentioned in your booklet."

"Brother Li, you just said, how much silver did you spend to buy it from that Taoist priest?"

Qingqing asked, and the bald boy immediately replied:

"The Taoist priest said that I was a genius in martial arts, and he asked for 500 taels of silver as soon as he opened his mouth, but my pocket money was not so much, so I told him the price, and finally sold it for 50 taels."

"50 taels?"

Qingqing exclaimed, she said:

"This ordinary people's family, the annual expenses are only eleven or twelve taels of silver, brother of the Li family, you bought this broken book with 50 taels, you were deceived by the Taoist priest."

"But, Qingqing girl, didn't you also say that this boxing method is a real Yixing boxing?"

The bald boy was a little nervous, and he asked:

"Since it's a real martial arts cheat, then I'm not fooled."

"It's very popular in Liangguang."

Qingqing girl snorted, and said again:

"My master and I have been to Liangguang on a dart, and you can learn the boxing techniques in this booklet in any big martial arts hall over there. This punch is indeed true, but to say that it is a cheat is not worthy of it. ”

"But this Taoist priest also has a heart, and he also specially made up a bluffing name of 'Ten Thousand Beast Fist', Brother Li, you have no experience in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that you will be fooled."

The bald boy was a little lonely for a while.

He took the boxing book in Qingqing's hand, sat cross-legged by the bonfire, he thought about it, and then cautiously said to Qingqing:

"Qingqing girl, that senior brother of yours, martial arts should be very high, right?"

"It's alright."

Qingqing waved her hand, picked up the rest of the rabbit meat, and while eating it as a snack, she said nonchalantly:

"Senior brother couldn't practice martial arts before, but he encountered a big disaster with me, so he caught up, maybe with the help of God, the progress is fast, and now it is also the first glimpse of the door, but compared to the mountain ghost... Ahem, compared to my other brother, he's a real rookie. ”

The little junior sister smiled proudly, she looked in the direction of Taihang Mountain, she bragged and said:

"My grandson brother is a first-class hero, but he doesn't like fame and fortune and hides in the mountains."

"If he goes out of the mountain, he will definitely be a master of the rivers and lakes, and if he finds a book of good-intentioned methods, it is not impossible to break into the heavenly list."

"How can this be?"

The bald boy's eyes shone brightly, and he said to Qingqing:

"Then since he is a teacher, Senior Brother Shen Qiu will also be a martial arts hero in the future, Qingqing, you see, can you recommend me to practice martial arts with your senior brother?"

He was afraid that Qingqing would refuse, so he patted his chest and said to Qingqing:

"I'm not bragging, my Li family is also a famous person in Luoyang, if your senior brother accepts me as a disciple, I must have a good gift in my family, invite the two of you to live in the annex at home, and enjoy it, it must be respectful."

"This is much more comfortable than you walking the rivers and lakes, you can help me talk about it."

"This..."

Qingqing also encountered this for the first time.

She was a little difficult to decide, and the Li family's brother in front of her was quite enthusiastic, so it was not easy to refuse.

"I'm a half-myself, where can I take in apprentices?"

Just when Qingqing hesitated, Shen Qiu's voice sounded beside the two of them, he held the Yanling knife, strode to the two of them, leaned against the tree, and stretched out his hand to hit the forehead of the big-mouthed little junior sister.

Obviously, when she left, she had three chapters of the law, and she couldn't talk about the mountain ghosts casually, but this girl got carried away and actually said it.

After he finished teaching the little junior sister, he looked back at the bald young man.

He said earnestly to the young man in front of him:

"Listen to my advice, little brother, this river and lake is really not as good as you imagined."

Shen Qiu remembered his experience in Taihang Mountain, and he said bitterly to the young man in front of him:

"Under the pleasure and revenge, it is a bloody fight, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be the end of death, plus the ghost of the heart, the mouth and the belly sword, all day long."

"The vendetta of the rivers and lakes does not pay attention to morality, who knows that one day he will die in this reckless wilderness, there is not even a coffin to bury him, the corpse is pecked by wild dogs, and the souls are not allowed to return to their hometowns."

As Shen Qiu spoke, he remembered Lu Buru again, he sighed and said:

"I think you are also a child of a good family, stay at home, inherit the family business, then it is also a safe and worry-free life, find a good partner, have children, inherit the surname, isn't it beautiful?"

"Why do you have to take this road?"

This is actually a refusal.

The bald boy was powerless to refute what Shen Qiu said, young people always have an unrealistic fantasy about their dreams, and Shen Qiu also came from this stage back then.

He didn't say anything more, patted Qingqing's head and told her to rest.

He advised:

"Don't play with these spiritual guys in the future, it's over if you are infected by them."

"Hee-hee, spirit guy, uninvited!"

Qingqing remembered that in the mountains, Shen Qiu told her this stalk, and she took a sentence, but was hit on the forehead by the senior brother with his finger.

Shen Qiu stared at her and said helplessly:

"What are you laughing at, weren't you also a spiritual guy who was dedicated to the rivers and lakes before?"