Chapter 51: Signatures and Freedom
In winter, the snow in the courtyard was quite deep, and when Du Guangzu was drinking warm wine alone in the pavilion, a young boy in the clan had two pills in his dark eyes shining with joy, and he ran over to pull Du Guangzu's big sleeve and shook it in the thick snow:
"Weng Weng! The second hand of early flowering can also be used in the same way! ā
The old man saw that the young boy stood still, a pair of small hands bloomed outward like early blooming mountain flowers, and the weak qi and blood were circulating in his fingertips, only to hear him snort, and a wisp of cold air flowed out of his palm, silently brushing the red pillar of the small pavilion, making the vermilion patent leather crack a thin slit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The old man, who had been accustomed to seeing storms and waves all his life, stared at the hands of the young child at this time and was stunned: the early flower gestures that needed to be opened no matter how the sixty-four hands he created were changed, and the young child was only halfway open.
"Weng? Weng Weng! The young boy couldn't help but panic when he saw the strange-looking old man.
The old man stretched out his wrinkled hand and grasped the immature little hand, and the old man's eyes were filled with joy like that of a child. Although he had no regrets after creating sixty-four hands, he never felt so happy, but instead had the anxiety of stepping into the end of his life.
"Not to the extreme, not to the extreme...... Ha ha...... Hahaha...... "Warm tears dripped on the soft back of the young child's hands, and the old man slowly closed his eyes.
Du Guangzu, gifted with his talents, saw the true meaning of Shaoling martial arts, worried about the great success, happy to know that it was not successful, and sought the Tao all his life, and ended without regrets.
What this venerable Grandmaster accomplished was like delineating sixty-four markers on the wilderness that the ancestors were familiar with, from which it was possible to find valuable mineral deposits by exploring downwards. He did his best to reach his finish line, and the younger generations continued to follow in his footsteps...... Thousands of years have passed, on the way of the descendants of the Shaoling Du clan to pursue the end of the martial arts, a deep and brilliant labyrinth has appeared.
In order to commemorate Du Guangzu's contributions, the descendants of the Du family will keep the name of the starting point before discovering the new road, but add a suffix to record the scene, reason, characteristics and so on.
"Early flowers, half-bloomed, early flowers, night expressions, early flowers, unnamed, early flowers, moonlit nights, remembering the younger brother......" Du Tang was extremely nervous under his uncle's stern gaze, pinching the corners of his clothes and standing up.
Damn it! How can I memorize the full name of the past generations!
"Forget it, you young people, you only know about love and fighting, and you don't read at all." Du Chuan held his reading glasses and sighed, his expression changed back to his usual appearance, he seemed to have expected this situation for a long time, and unhurriedly took out a dark blue thread-bound book from the crack of the sofa:
"Junichi, you go home and memorize these, and I'll teach you the last sixteen hands."
Du Cheng took the suspicious thread-bound book with "Peerless Martial Arts Catalog" written on the cover, and heard Du Chuan say: "But Junyi, you like to be lazy since you were a child, so let's ask your father to sign the book after you finish memorizing, and each one must be signed, and your uncle will check it regularly!" ā
Uncle, are you a schoolboy when I am!
Du Tang's annoyed performance turned out to be that his cheeks were flushed, he threw the "Peerless Martial Arts Catalog" in his hand on the sofa, let go of the hand pinching the corner of his clothes and protested: "What does carrying these things have to do with the sixteen hands after learning!" Uncle, you don't want to teach me, don't tease me like this! ā
Du Chuan was noncommittal and said: "All in all, if you don't memorize this peerless martial arts catalog carefully arranged by your uncle, your uncle will not teach you the last sixteen hands." If you change your mind, just ask the dog. He patted the inky blue cover of the line-bound book, a pair of white gloves sticking out of the sofa cushions, carefully holding the "Peerless Martial Arts Catalog", and then sank and disappeared into the brown and red sofa with the book.
Du Chuan shook his head, stared at the air for a moment with drunken eyes, and suddenly got up and left the sofa:
"Let's go, Junichi, it's a good time to meet the most trusted soldier of His Majesty the Emperor, and he will promise me."
"Okay, okay! I promise you, it's nothing anyway, I'll go back after watching the kendo tournament! Gao Ride sat in the black car with butterfly license plates, leaned out of the window and waved to Qin Xin, who was seeing him off, and the big driver with an indifferent face started the car and drove towards the outside of the Dye Autumn Mountain neighborhood.
"Is it okay?" Looking at the departing black rear of the car, Qin Xin said to his mother Luo Yu, "He didn't act according to the requirements over there, and the opponents of the twelve families are not good at stubble." ā
Luo Yu smiled and said, "Xiaoxin, is your straightforwardness to protect your friends?" ā
Qin Xin hugged the back of his head with both hands: "Anyway, I know the affairs of the twelve families, and they are all expected by my mother." ā
"It's going to be fine, the twelve have no opponents. It doesn't matter if he doesn't stay in the Imperial Capital, the hunting ground we control is the entire Qun Forest. Luo Yu said, "What you need to be afraid of are those rats who think they are smart. ā
Qin Xin asked, "What will happen to the rats?" Get pain and death? He paused, "I've learned a little bit from my friends who study history, and my ancestors used to do that. ā
Luo Yu smiled: "That's what the ancestors did, and it has nothing to do with you and me." Your dad and I didn't do anything, and you were disgusted by your colleagues, and when you were repatriated by the Forest Patrol Department, your dad and I didn't do anything. What do you want us to do? Xiao Xin, you are coquettish......"
"I'm past the age of being coquettish." Qin Xin shook his head, "Thank you, Mom." ā
He tapped his temple: "If my mother can interfere with my memory, she can also manipulate my life seamlessly, so that I can live a good life 'freely'."
Rather than having people tell me how small my dreams and troubles are and then easily push me to the perfect end, I prefer to move forward independently for my dreams and troubles, thank you for the freedom you have given me, Mom. These things, I will solve it myself. He said solemnly.
Luo Yu stretched out his hand and put it on the top of Qin Xin's head, looking at his eldest son, who was already taller than himself: "I don't have the right to touch anyone's freedom, although I have used my ability to deprive countless people of their freedom to carry out their will, but my mother will always be extra kind to her son, and my mother will never do that to you." ā
She gently rubbed his hair: "This is a gift of freedom, an opportunity to choose. Most people in this world become parents because they have the ability to have children, but Qin Ye and I thought that we had the qualifications to be parents before we chose to give birth to you and Xiaoli, hoping that we did nothing wrong. ā
The black car with butterfly license plate is driving on the streets of Jingshan City, Gao Ride is a person who can't keep his mouth shut, sitting in the passenger seat and quietly enjoying the night view is not his style, and he chatted with the big driver from the moment he got in the car.
The big guy who drove the car looked cold when he stared straight ahead, but his voice was very generous and reassuring.
It didn't take long for him to speak naturally about his experience and current situation.
"After graduation, I originally planned to become a professional swordsman? However, this competition has made your reputation plummet, and no good club will accept you for the time being. Li Qinglong turned the steering wheel and drove into the ramp to the highway.
Gao Ride said "um", and said indifferently: "It's okay to be a substitute in a third-rate club first, anyway, I will stand out sooner or later." ā
"I have a more interesting job here." Li Qinglong, who was wearing a black and gold uniform, suddenly said, "Do you want to try it?" ā
The black car accelerated abruptly, and rushed into the deeper night with Gao Ride, who was about to answer.