With a pair of flesh fists, he smashed two hugging trees, and was able to carry it on his shoulders from the steep mountain road, his face was as usual, but anyone who is a martial artist knows that if this young man is not born with divine power, then he is successful in cultivation, not to mention that it is Liu Tianyuan, a disciple of the family, who has a bit of love for talent in his heart, but just as he was about to step forward to make friends, the old voice in his ear said coldly:

"Liu family boy, the old man took the invitation, accept your father's love, Daliang Village is a partial place, and it is also poor, there is nothing to see, take advantage of the sky before it is too late, go early."

Liu Tianyuan was slightly stunned, and when he turned his head to look, there was only an empty stool left beside him, where was the white-haired old man, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly reached into his arms, and the handwritten phoenix sticker written by his father himself had already disappeared, but he didn't notice it at all, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said in shock:

"This old man is such a terrible kung fu!"

Since he can take the letter in his arms unconsciously, it is naturally easy to take his life, and it will not be more difficult than taking the letter, and he pressed the thoughts in his heart at the moment, beckoned left and right, and took advantage of the fact that the young man was surrounded by three or five carpenters, and left in a hurry, waiting for Wang Anfeng to exchange the two good trees for two coins of silver, the figure had already disappeared, and only the blue-shirted man at the table looked at him with a smile and said:

"An Feng, you're late, a young man just came here, Hula with a lot of people, that pomp is very big, you really should take a good look."

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile indifferently, and said:

"Uncle Pavilion Master, I don't recognize him, and he doesn't recognize me, since it has nothing to do with me, I haven't seen it, so I haven't seen it......"

When the man heard this, he laughed and said, "He has nothing to do with us, but he has a lot to do with you kid!" The relationship with the boss! ”

"It has something to do with me, did you say you came to me?"

"Hehe, I can't say that."

The strong man smiled, stopped talking and didn't say more, turned around and walked back to his blanket a few steps, took a sharp knife from the cloth bag, there are not many households in this village, although he opened a martial arts hall to teach the children some self-defense boxing, but also raised pigs in the backyard, every pig achievement cameo for two days as a butcher, the wrist turned the boning sharp knife to play a string of cold light, brushed twice from the case to cut out a large piece of five flowers, took the lotus leaf wrap, the string was tied thinly, shook his hand and still gave Wang Anfeng, said with a smile:

"No, this is your kid's meat today, your kid is eating better and better, yes, yes, it's a good thing to be able to eat, as for what you want to know, you might as well ask the old man, anyway, more than half of your meat is going to fry the old man, I won't chew my tongue more, hahaha."

The owner of the pavilion had already begun to turn his head to greet the other villagers, Wang Anfeng smiled helplessly, raised his hand and counted out a piece of broken silver, gently placed it on the board, then sorted out his clothes, bowed slightly to the strong man, and then turned around and walked back, dividing the meat into two parts as usual, putting away the less one, and then carrying the meat towards the uncle's house.

Although he is practicing martial arts, but Libo is addicted to alcohol, the amount of food is even more powerful than him, a pot of light wine, a pork, the wine has not dried up, the meat has seen the bottom, it is really terrifying, all the way, the surrounding villagers look at him a little strange, he is curious, but since the owner of the hall said that everything to find the uncle, he did not ask, but went straight to the front of the familiar house, only to see the wooden door wide open, from the old man sitting at the stone table drinking heavily, white hair like a lion, demeanor crazy.

At this time, it was already autumn, and the leaves fell like rain, but there was no fallen leaf around the old man's body, which formed a very sharp contrast with the surrounding environment, Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and walked forward with pork, and said with a smile: "Libo, how is it today?" I'll bring you some meat, and the fat pig that has just been slaughtered is just in time for wine. ”

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Anfeng, but he didn't speak, just took another sip of wine, and said slowly after a long time:

"I see you go up the mountain every day, and your boxing skills have improved a lot......"

Wang Anfeng didn't understand what he meant, scratched his head, and answered honestly:

"I don't know, the master said that my boxing level is not enough to teach me the next Luohan boxing."

"Rohan?"

"Well, Master said that killing all troubles is an arhat."

"Kill all your troubles?!"

The old man was slightly startled - breaking the troubles is a pure heart, but killing all the troubles There is a hint of great murder in this sentence, although it is a killing thought, but it is dignified, and the heart is more upright for the so-called master who has never met, glanced at Wang Anfeng's fists, and laughed at himself in his heart: "Since there is this master and this talent, it is almost inevitable to enter the rivers and lakes in the future, and it is almost inevitable to abandon the road, abandon the road, and kill you in vain, can't you even see this clearly......"

It's a pity...... After all, he can't be a happy mountain villager......

sighed in his heart, but his eyes cleared up again, he laughed away from the old man, picked out something from his arms, handed it to Wang Anfeng casually, and grinned: "Good boxing skills?" Then I don't have to worry, you kid run an errand for me, this thing was sent by my old friend, you send me to the mountain villa in the north of the county town of Wangxian County, and it will be good for you to come back. ”

"Deliver a letter?"

Wang Anfeng took the letter curiously, and started a delicate piece, a quiet fragrance came to his nose, there was no handwriting on it, only a phoenix, a few strokes, and the momentum of flapping wings jumped on the paper, even if Wang Anfeng did not understand calligraphy and painting, he could see that this phoenix brushstrokes were extraordinary, and exclaimed:

"It's a good painting, I can't imagine that you have such a clever painter!"

The old man was leaning up his neck to swallow wine, he rolled his eyes when he heard the words, smashed the wine gourd on the stone table with his backhand, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, raised his voice, slapped the table and shouted: "Okay, okay, there are your boys watching along the way, in a word, say, are you going or not?!" ”

Wang Anfeng rubbed the letter in his hand, thinking that although it would also affect his cultivation on the way back and forth, it would not take long, so he smiled and admitted: "What is this, it's just a letter, you can hand it over to me." ”

"Well, it's already the beginning of August, you have to send it on the day of the full moon on the fifteenth, not early, not too late, there is a pot of wine here, you go to the county near the villa, find a doctor surnamed Li, and stay at his house for two days......"

Seeing that he agreed, he bowed his head slightly from the old man, took a black and heavy wine jug from nowhere, and threw it to Wang Anfeng, which was extremely heavy and cold, and it was actually made of pure iron, with dense and complicated lines on it, and he could smell a very rich aroma of wine before he got close, but after smelling it twice, a red color appeared on Wang Anfeng's face.

"Okay, stinky boy, since you have kung fu, you can figure out how to get to the county by yourself, old man, I want to cook pork, come and help."

Seeing the shock on the young man's face, the old man couldn't help laughing proudly twice, and picked up the pork that weighed a little bit in his hand, and began to arouse it unceremoniously.