Chapter 597: Shovel Leaves and Look

"Twelve?"

"That's right, Twelve!" Chai Bo stretched out his finger and gestured, "Chop and slash, wash and intercept, stir and hang sweep!" ”

"You're talking about sword usage!"

"Did I ask something else?"

"Chai Bo, who the hell are you?"

"You kid is so idle and confused, I'm not just an old man who guards the door!"

"No, I'm asking how do you know this?"

"Cut, I'm a lot old, haven't I ever eaten a pig and never seen a pig run?" Chai Bo said disdainfully, "I told you just now, there have been several people who can use swords in this courtyard before, and they haven't even played with their hands, and they are holding a bamboo skin and stone strips all day long!" But I heard that there is a kid who has grown up, he hasn't learned a few tricks, but he has made a big name outside! ”

"What's the name?"

"What is it called, that kid has very good eyes, why did he become blind, is it because of this that he has no face to come back and become a monk?"

"You...... You know Uncle Shi! Xingtian threw away the bamboo basket and stepped in front of Chai Bo in one step.

"Oh, you young man, I'm a lot older, you're scaring me out again!" Chai Bo clutched his chest and complained for a long time.

"Uncle Chai, tell me quickly, do you know my uncle?"

"Your uncle? Who is your uncle? ”

"Handi, one of the famous 'Four Evils'!"

"Let me think about it!" Chai Bo tilted his head, rolled his blue-gray eyes, and kept rubbing his chin with one hand, this look was almost out of breath, you have a beard, this is purely pretending to be garlic.

"Uncle Chai, you want to kill me in a hurry, has my uncle ever practiced swords here!"

"Hey, I really remember!" Chai Bo slapped his thigh, "There is indeed such a kid, he didn't learn well when he was a teenager, he just knew that he was naughty, and he was driven to this back mountain to be beaten in three days!" ”

"Chai Bo, how old are you?" Xing Tian asked curiously, Uncle Shi was nearly seventy years old when he sat down, when he was more than ten years old? That is a Jiazi ago, this Chai Bo spoke about the old seven Hengqiu, and the old god was there again, and it seemed that he was not young at that time.

"How old? I forgot, I'm too busy all day long, why remember that thing, I can't live a few more years! ”

Xing Tian was speechless, and an inexplicable thought suddenly sprung up in his heart - either this old man is crazy, or he is crazy, and he actually believes this nonsense.

"What? You don't believe it? ”

"Believe, I believe!"

"Don't lie to my old man, I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten, and you are still lying to me!" Chai Bo clasped his hands in front of his chest, squinted his eyes and fell into recollection, "If I want to say that I still look at that kid, everyone else comes empty-handed, but he always brings me a lot of good things!" Wine, meat, every time I wrap a big bag with lotus leaves, enough for me to eat for several days! Everyone else is practicing swords and sleeping, but this kid doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and only chats with me! ”

Xing Tian moved his lips, but in the end he didn't dare to interrupt Chai Bo, listening to the seniors, he was indeed a little debauched when he was young.

"Then my uncle's swordsmanship was also taught by you?" Xing Tian asked expectantly.

"Teaching swordsmanship? No! Chai Bo shook his head, "There is no sword here, what kind of swordsmanship is taught!" We just talk nonsense all day long, but I told him the tricks of other people's sword practice, and he learned the rest! ”

"Satoru? Can Swordsmanship be comprehended by Enlightenment? ”

"It's not nonsense, you kid is not an elm head, why don't you open your mind!" Chai Bo's eyes widened, and the gray eyes were quite scary, "If it weren't for the realization of the predecessors, what would the little rabbit cubs in front of them do to play monkeys!" Besides, I heard that the kid took in an apprentice after he went out, but this guy didn't pay attention to the apprentice, and pretended to throw a few ink spots on the white paper, so that the little baby could understand it himself! Hey, it's not strange that you say it's strange, this apprentice has really been taught, and he looks like it! ”

Xing Tian took a few steps back, looking at the withered little old man in front of him with one glance and the next. Chai Bo also squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile. I don't know why, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xingtian's back, and his mind was blank, and he forgot even basic thoughts.

"Poof!" Xingtian plunged to the ground and bowed deeply to Chai Bo.

"Hey, young man, what are you doing here!"

"I ...... I worship you as a teacher! ”

"Do you kid have this stinky problem, your knees are so soft, you will kowtow to whoever you meet, crying and shouting to apprentice!" Chai Bo asked with a straight face, "The old man has no ability to accept apprentices, and he doesn't want to be idle, I still want to live a few more years!" Besides, at your age, I don't think you're too young to call me an ancestor! ”

"You can call it anything, as long as you are willing to teach me swordsmanship!"

"This isn't something you can teach casually, scorer! The superior ones are gifted and perceptive; The inferior ones are willing to endure hardships and work hard! Chai Bo squinted his eyes and looked at Xingtian, "You kid is barely enough to wait, let's play two tricks first, let me see!" ”

Xing Tian stood up and looked left and right, but found nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking for a sword!"

"I'm so angry, how can there be a sword here!" Chai Bo stretched out his hand and pointed to the broom on the back of the tree, "Just use that, it's not very good, and there are a lot of problems!" ”

Xingtian hesitated for a moment, but finally copied the broom in his hand, held one end to lift it off the ground, and then played a few tricks according to the routine of Tiangang's swordsmanship. But the broom is clumsy and heavy, and when it is picked up, it is "whirring" with the wind, and it is not a proper move.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Chai Bo was impatient, "What are you practicing, it's better to play monkey, shovel a leaf for me first!" ”

"Shoveling leaves?"

"Yes, shovel leaves!" Chai Bo stood up, walked to a small tree and carried the tree, and the leaves on it immediately fell down, "That's it, use a broom to shovel the fallen leaves!" Remember, it's a shovel, not a pick-up! ”

Xingtian nodded, looked up at the leaves fluttering down, and then swung his broom violently. When the broom was still more than a meter away from the leaves, the leaves were blown away by the wind that the broom picked up. Xingtian was unwilling, and tried several times, sweating on his forehead, but he didn't "shovel" a single leaf.

"Alas, how did you fight this foundation, it's worse than your understanding!"

"This ...... It's simply not possible! Xingtian was also a little annoyed, this old guy wouldn't just be for fun, let's have fun with him.

"How could it be?" Chai Bo copied the broom in Xingtian's hand, "Look at it! ”

Chai Bo gently tapped the big tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth with his toes, and he didn't see any movement on the tree, but the crown of the tree shook with a "whoosh", and pieces of dead leaves fell one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Chai Bo shook the broom in his hand a few times, then turned around sharply and split the broom into a large net. Strange to say, although the broom spun like a huge windmill, and the strong wind blew the placket of Xingtian's clothes, the wind blew to the ground and all around, and the leaves in the sky were not blown away by the wind, but drifted straight to Chai Bo with the air current. Chai Bo's movements seemed to be fast, but he could see the slightest detail, and every time he made a "shovel" movement, there would be a few more fallen leaves on the broom, and after less than half a minute, the broom had been heavily wrapped in leaves.

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