When Ding Xing followed Zhao Sihai together, he took out words from them, this is the beast forest outside Anning Mansion, and they are nearby hunters who are hunting in this area.

A group of people walked for a while, and Zhao Sihai suddenly asked, "Little brother, where is your home?" If it's not far away, go back on your own. We're going to hunt. It's really inconvenient. ”

As soon as he heard this, Ding Xing was a little panicked, where did he have a home, his home was in another world, he suddenly became anxious, and said in a low voice: "I went to visit relatives with my father, I didn't want to meet robbers on the road, my father was killed, I also fled all the way, and finally fled here, there is really nowhere to go." “

said that he forcibly forced out two tears, it really looks like that, it is much stronger than some celebrities who can't even cry.

Zhao Sihai was also forced to leave his hometown, and he still had some sympathy for Ding Xing, and said: "Otherwise, if you don't have a place to go, then live in the village, I have a house there, and I don't usually live there, what do you think?" ”

Ding Xing didn't even have a place, so how could he disagree, and nodded again and again: "Thank you, big brother Sihai." ”

"Okay, it's not easy, you can help it." Zhao Sihai waved his hand.

Back in the village, Zhao Sihai took people to hunt again, Ding Xing originally wanted to help, but Zhao Sihai directly refused, because of such small arms and legs, don't be hurt by wild beasts anymore.

Ding Xing looked at his body, then looked at the other party's size, and decisively confessed, everyone said to let him stay, he still stayed.

However, Ding Xing is not that kind of idiot, thinking that he will be able to accept the benefits of others without any worries, and no one in the world will be good to you for no reason except for his parents, so Ding Xing does what he can in the village, and these truths are all called to him by his father, who is an official.

Not to mention, Ding Xing has been doing so well for a long time, and the people in the village still have a good sense of this extra person.

Grandma Zhang, who sells cakes in the village, waved her hand at Ding Xing to signal him to come over, and Ding Xing ran over and asked, "Grandma, do you have anything to do?" ”

Grandma Zhang pulled Ding Xing to her side and whispered: "You send this basket of food to the east of the village, a gentleman in Qililin, Grandma saw that your baby was good, so she asked you to send it." ”

The first time I heard that sending something is still seen as good, so I can send it, but if it doesn't perform well, I don't have to send it yet.

Although Ding Xing felt strange, he saw that many young people around him were looking at him with envy, and he could guess that this was a good thing, so he hurriedly took the thing and said, "Thank you, Grandma, I'll go first." ”

Of course, if there is a benefit, I have to go to see it, and it is not a big deal, Ding Xing walked towards the east end of the village, and after walking less than a stick of incense out of the village, he saw the Qili Forest, and there was indeed a person chopping wood in it.

But whoever chops wood like this, as soon as the knife goes out, the wind blows around, and then the tree is cut into sections of wood, which falls from the sky, and falls to the ground, and it becomes a pile, just like a pile.

Such a good knife technique, but Ding Xing heard the middle-aged man chopping wood, and sighed: "Alas, it's still a little worse, it should be better." ”

"I'll go, it's not enough." Ding Xing couldn't help but speak, and as soon as he said it, he realized that something was wrong, as if it was taboo in the martial arts to peek at martial arts. However, the middle-aged man was not angry, but walked towards him and said with a smile: "Grandma Zhang asked you to deliver food today?" I have a poor grasp of this knife, you look at the wood on the ground, the size is different, I originally planned to cut them out with a knife, I can make them all the same size, but unfortunately it is a little worse after all. ”

It turned out that this was the case, and when I heard the explanation, I understood why it was bad, but this kind of knife technique is already very good, and Ding Xing will not do it anyway. Ding Xing hurriedly handed over the basket and asked, "Then can you point me out?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said in a strange tone, "You're the first to ask me for guidance so directly, and they're all staying aside to peek." You really have a heart! ”

Hearing this, Ding Xing knew what Grandma Zhang meant, but it seemed that the method he used was wrong, so he hurriedly said: "Senior, late ......."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt Ding Xing's next words, and said, "It's not bad, I know how to be motivated, and I can teach you both hands." Go there and get a knife and cut down the tree. ”

This is the rhythm of being fancied and passing on kung fu! Ding Xingxing picked up the knife in a hurry and looked at the middle-aged man excitedly: "Senior, how to cut?" ”

"That's how you cut it, and if you cut it too much, you will naturally understand." The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to teach him, but picked up the food and ate it.

Masters naturally have the demeanor of masters, for people who don't teach kung fu at the beginning, Ding Xing fully understands that so many years of novels are not in vain, cutting trees is not just cutting trees, but testing, testing your attitude, testing your endurance, testing your respect for a senior, and so on.

This is just Ding Xing's brain supplement, in fact, this middle-aged man is just thinking about how to treat these newcomers.

Yes, this middle-aged man is Wang Peng, since everything was arranged, he has started cultivating here, only strength can bring him a sense of security at any time, and he is naturally practicing the sword technique when there is no one, after all, the sword technique is what he has been exposed to since the beginning.

The characteristics of this newcomer are too obvious, seeing a person with martial arts, not awe but desire, a desire for martial arts. Of course, ordinary people also have this desire, but no one is as fearless as him.

Not to mention, the phrase "I'll go." Only in modern times can there be a language, directly told Wang Peng his identity. But this newcomer always gave Wang Peng a different feeling from him, and as for what was different, Wang Peng couldn't say clearly.

Ding Xing cut down trees there for a long time, but he didn't see Wang Peng teach him martial arts, so he was really a little anxious, but he couldn't directly manage other people's wants, that would be really stupid. Suddenly, Ding Xing screamed, "Senior, I really can't lift this hand, it's too tiring." ”

Wang Peng said lightly: "Since you are tired, you can choose to leave." You can't even learn how to cut down trees, what else can you learn? Go back and rest, and do what you can. ”

As he spoke, Wang Peng glanced at Ding Xing with a contemptuous look, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ding Xing is also a second-generation official, when has he ever received this kind of contempt, he immediately said: "You haven't taught me anything, so you conclude that I can't do it well, you have martial arts, but I don't, of course not." ”

If he said this kind of thing to an ordinary martial artist, he would probably have been taught a lesson, but Wang Peng wanted to know more things from him, and he didn't mind being kind to him.

Wang Peng picked up a knife and demonstrated to him little by little, "It's not enough to use force, but also to exert strength, strength and force can bring out your own strength, and it is not enough to be brutal, pay attention to my rhythm." Exhale ~ exhale ~ inhale, exhale ~ exhale ~ inhale. ”

With Wang Peng's demonstration, Ding Xing's ears sounded,

[You have been taught the basic internal skills "Breathing Heart Method" by others, because others teach you to memorize directly, please continue to work hard. 】

Ding Xing stared at Wang Peng's movements tightly, for fear that he would miss something, and miss the opportunity to obtain martial arts, and he could get the legendary internal strength, he had already blossomed, and the unhappiness just now had already been thrown out of the clouds, and now there was only one thought, hugging his thighs.