Chapter 7: Thirteenth aunt, my hand is disobedient
Huang Feihong is worthy of being Huang Feihong, much stronger than those guys who brought things to the coffin.
Wang Tian was grateful in his heart, it was really surprising that Huang Feihong actually taught his famous skills.
People in the martial arts, even if they are fathers and sons, generally keep a hand.
Not only martial arts, even if it is a coffin maker, or a begging person, some skills may not be willing to tell people.
Church apprentices, starve masters.
This sentence is a famous Chinese saying.
There is a certain amount of truth, but it is also very cheating.
Don't talk about it far away, just talk about Wang Chongyang.
Whether it is the Nine Yin True Scripture or the Innate Gong, Wang Chongyang has not passed it on to others. If you are dead, take it to the coffin. If it is said that the qualifications of the seven sons of Quanzhen are not enough, but Zhou Botong is extraordinary, and he respects him very much.
That's it, Wang Chongyang didn't teach it.
It can be seen how ridiculous this bad habit is. Even the world-famous Wang Chongyang is like this, let alone others.
Not only did he not teach his apprentices and junior disciples, but because he wanted to plot against the West Poison, he passed it on to a lamp in exchange for a yang finger. And because of the vindictiveness, it was burned in the secret room of the ancient tomb.
Wang Tian is not qualified to say that Wang Chongyang is stingy, and he doesn't want to say it.
For the people in the martial arts, or the culture inherited in China for thousands of years, whether it is good or bad, Wang Tian is not qualified to judge.
However, in contrast, you can know the preciousness of Huang Feihong.
A month passed, and Huang Feihong's disciples were not highly qualified. But under Huang Feihong's careful teaching, he still made rapid progress. The strength of the entire Baozhilin has also been improved by several grades.
During this period of time, Huang Feihong's feet have also healed, and Wang Tian has not added any more trouble. It's just that he refuses to pet the bird and urinate for him......
After all, that's disgusting!
Under such circumstances, Wang Tian also saw the luxurious life of the ancients.
Huang Feihong used to be a gentleman, but because his hands were disobedient, now Huang Feihong bought more than a dozen little maids at the instigation of his disciples. It was a good day. I don't need my own hands, so naturally someone strokes the bird and wipes the buttocks......
Thinking about it, Wang Tian was envious, jealous and hateful.
But fortunately, by Huang Feihong's side, Wang Tian also learned a lot. After Huang Feihong's feet were healed, he learned martial arts, studied and learned to heal and save people. At this time, Wang Tian will not make trouble. Instead, I study hard and absorb water like a sponge.
Tiger and crane double shape, shadowless feet, national art cultivation method, breathing method.
He took it all to heart.
What's more precious is that as Huang Feihong became familiar with medical books and ancient books, Wang Tian learned about ancient texts, and his understanding was not deep, but he also made rapid progress. At the same time, he learned about the acupuncture points of the human body and benefited a lot.
It's a pity that it's just a pair of hands, and Wang Tian doesn't have a chance to experiment. can only be confirmed one by one when Huang Feihong treats people, according to what he thinks in his heart, combined with Huang Feihong's explanation to his apprentices.
Medicine and martial arts are not separated, and Wang Tian knows that he will eventually take away his human body. There is nothing bad about studying medical books and understanding national arts.
Time flies, three months have passed in a blink of an eye. For months, Wong Fei Hung has also made peace with his hands. This made Huang Feihong's heart relax a lot, and the days returned to a peaceful life.
Until one day......
"Master, when will Aunt Thirteen's ship arrive, we have been waiting for a long time."
"Rest easy."
"But the master ......"
"Those who practice martial arts must not be impetuous."
At the dock, Huang Feihong put his hands behind his back and looked at the sea with burning eyes. Rong angrily told the pork around him, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a cruise ship gradually became larger from far to near, and finally it was very clear.
"Here ......
Huang Feihong's heart jumped a few times, and he suppressed his excitement in front of him. His face looked very calm, but the blood that was flowing faster told Wang Tian that Huang Feihong was thinking of spring.
"I thought this bastard was not interesting to Aunt Thirteen, and it wasn't obvious when I watched the movie. I didn't expect this guy to be sullen, he has no guts. ”
Wang Tian pouted speechlessly: "Since this is the case, Lao Tzu will use his hands to fulfill your dreams." ”
"Golf, I don't know if it's as big as Lao Tzu's fist!"
Wang Tian looked strange, and he also had some expectations in his heart. After all, it's the best years, the most beautiful looks, and the most exciting years.
Being able to take a look at it is also a classic.
Putting aside the filthiness of reality, all that is left behind is memories.
"Thirteen Aunt ......"
"Feihong!" A foreign-style and delicate woman let go of the foreigner-friend next to her, and ran over with shining eyes: "I'm flying here." ”
The thirteenth aunt returned from abroad, and she was very open. In addition, I haven't seen Huang Feihong for a long time, and I was so excited that I trotted over and opened my arms to hug him. Although Huang Feihong was also very excited, he thought a lot. But who has ever seen such an unrestrained woman, she was suddenly startled, and quickly took a step back to distance herself: "Aunt Thirteen, pay attention to your image." ”
"Feihong, you ......" Aunt Thirteen watched Huang Feihong pull away with some depression, and stomped her feet dissatisfied.
Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief: "Foreigners are not civilized and don't understand etiquette. Thirteenth aunt, since you are back, you must pay attention to the big square of men and women. You know, how can men and women hug at will if they don't kiss each other? ”
Aunt Thirteen was stunned: "Feihong, you ......"
Huang Feihong was dumbfounded: "This ...... It's not something I did. Brother hand, let go quickly. Aunt Thirteen, you believe me, I don't mean to despise you. ”
The thirteenth aunt blinked her eyes, and looked at Huang Feihong with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Do men and women give or accept kisses??" ”
Huang Feihong's face was full of righteousness: "This is really not what I did. ”
She was stunned, and watched Huang Feihong stand there blankly, opening her eyes, waiting for her to throw herself into her arms. Forget it, and then the buttocks tightened, and the thirteenth aunt's face changed, the red was scary, and she was about to cry with shame.
"Huang Feihong, you ...... you"
"Aunt Thirteen, I'...... This hand is disobedient. ”
Huang Feihong wanted to cry without tears, but Lao Tzu didn't feel it.
Syllable!
A female foreigner walked over and slapped her, and Huang Feihong was stunned.
The female foreigner pulled away Aunt Thirteen, muttered something to Huang Feihong angrily, and then pulled the shy Aunt Thirteen to turn around and leave.
"Aunt Thirteen, it was really not me just now, my hand was disobedient. You...... What are you doing, you stop......"
Aunt Thirteen's face also changed: "Feihong, stop, she is my friend, no." ”
The two watched as Huang Feihong's right hand was raised,
Huang Feihong: "It's really not me, I don't even feel it." ”