Old G finally gave up the idea of letting others take care of me, saying that everyone in Chanda City was not sure to protect me from being assassinated, and that he himself was too busy to get out, and after some careful consideration, he made a difficult decision - to send me to the Eastern Hermitage Valley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The name of the Oriental Hidden Cultivation Valley, I vaguely heard Nabal mention it before, and I heard that Lao G's master is the valley master there, and his martial arts are incredibly high, and he is very powerful with three axes casually. I had some fantasies, maybe the old man of the valley lord saw that my bones were strange and talented, and he would pass on a set of advanced kung fu.

After more than an hour's carriage ride with Lao G, we came to a valley where the mouth of the valley was hidden in a dense bush, covered with snow, and it was impossible to find it without looking closely. Entering from the mouth of the valley, there is an extremely narrow line of sky above the head, which can only accommodate one person to pass through, and the fatter people have to suck their stomachs. We walked for about half an hour in the snowy sky lane, and I felt a little that the hidden places were hidden behind the first line of sky. Suddenly, the sky opened in front of me, and I saw a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, with steaming clouds and green trees, which made me wonder if I had arrived in fairyland.

Lao G said: "This is the place chosen by the master, because the master's health is not very good and she can't stand the cold, so he found a hot spring here and opened up this valley, which is the legendary Oriental Hidden Valley." There are a total of hundreds of hot springs here, which were discovered and developed by Master one by one...... I suggested to him early on to develop tourism resources, but he never refused. ”

Before Lao G's words fell, suddenly a majestic voice with vicissitudes of life appeared behind me: "Boy, are you talking bad about being a teacher again?"

Old G immediately shuddered, but when he turned around, he turned into an almost flattering smile: "Master, the apprentice has come to see you, you and your sister are still in good health, and your life is still full......"

I also turned around to see an old man dressed in an oriental-style green cloth robe, with a strange iron mask on his face, and his hair was blue and white with roots mixed with it. The old man stood there faintly, but immediately gave me the feeling that he was looking up at the mountains, as if he were the highest peak in the world. I felt a hint of awe rising from the bottom of my heart, a creature instinct, a cult of power and intoxication.

This is the mysterious Oriental Master of Old G.

I immediately followed what the old G had taught me, made a respectful gesture, and said, "Emmons has seen the seniors!"

The old man looked at me quietly for a few moments, and suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and then frowned and said, "Boy, this doll you brought is very poor, I have never seen such a bad bone......"

I immediately felt a bucket of manure poured down on my head. I had envisioned the worst review, but I didn't expect it to be so bad.

Lao G immediately smiled and said, "Master, I brought the kid here this time, not to ask you to teach him anything, but that someone wants to assassinate him, and I can't care about it, so I can only send it to ask Master to take care of it." ”

The old man frowned: "Are you asking the teacher to be his personal bodyguard?

Lao G laughed even more flatteringly: "This, Master misunderstood, this person is the apprentice's sworn brother, that is, Master, half of your apprentice, I let him mix with you, you don't have to make a move, a look will scare those Xiaoxiao to death." ”

The old man said, "You also said what you said last time, but that Nabar didn't pester me to teach him three tricks." Do you know that there are some kung fu that I can't teach, it's too disruptive. I won't teach him this kid you brought, and as for protecting him, I didn't promise anything, at most let him stay here for a few days, leave it for a while, you teach him the rules, and lead him away as soon as he finishes his work. ”

Old G immediately nodded again.

I feel a little sad that I have become a thing, and I have been deposited here.

The old man didn't say anything, and disappeared with a bang. Lao G immediately began to tell me, such as not to defecate anywhere, not to spit, not to pick flowers and plants, not to **** bath or something, annoying. In the end, he emphatically emphasized: "In short, you must pay attention to your quality! Don't run around in the valley, I finally asked Master to take care of you, don't make him unhappy, then it will be very troublesome, and I can't save you." ”

I nodded sadly and didn't speak.

Lao G thought about it for a while, and then said: "When you are bored, you practice the internal skills I taught you." Don't learn other things, Master hates others stealing martial arts the most, and I pass on the internal skills to you, not counting you stealing them. ”

I continued to nod feebly.

Then I stayed alone in the Oriental Hermitage Valley.

I have to say that Lao G's master still gives me a lot of face, and it should be for Lao G's sake. The wooden house I arranged for me is located on the edge of a clear stream in the valley, quiet and elegant. There is a hot spring not far from the annex, and servants regularly bring three meals a day. It's just a long way from the place where the disciples of the authentic Eastern Hidden Cultivation Valley cultivate. I have no interest in the oriental martial arts that Lao G boasted so much, and naturally I don't have the idea of peeping and stealing, so I take a bath in the hot springs every day, occasionally think about life, engage in some literary creation, look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and then look up to the cow or something. When I really had nothing to do, I took out the internal skill book that Lao G gave me to practice.

Strange to say, since I entered this Oriental Retreat Valley, there have been no strange assassinations, and my nerves, which had been tense some time ago, have finally relaxed and enjoyed life. I've lived for more than 20 years, and I've never had such a comfortable life.

About half a month later, I felt some wonderful changes in my body, the qi that Lao G had left in my dantian before had disappeared, and was replaced by a breath that I had cultivated myself, which was much smaller and more fragile than the breath left by Lao G, like the difference between a seed and a big tree. This breath is cool and comfortable as it moves through the body, and it penetrates the heart and spleen. I guess this should be a sign of entry, but it's only been half a month to get started, and the effect doesn't seem to be visible at all, which is a bit slow

I was disappointed when suddenly the door was pushed open, and Old G's master slowly walked in. I hurriedly got up and saluted.

Old G's master looked at me calmly and said, "Who are you?"

I had been numbed by this sudden start, and I would calmly ask him, "What do you mean by that?"

Old G's master sighed, sat down, and said, "When my apprentice sent you over, he said that he couldn't take care of you, I thought this guy was afraid of trouble, who knew that you really got into such a big trouble." Do you know how many Assassins have died at my hands in the past half month?"

I shook my head blankly.

Old G's master stretched out five fingers and said, "Thirty-two!"

I was stunned, and my mind was thinking about the connection between the five fingers and the thirty-two, and suddenly I was startled and said, "Thirty-two assassins!

Old G's master nodded: "And there are two of them who are not under Old G." ”

I'm a little dizzy, such a huge force, why are you rushing to me?

Old Master G said: "I have never seen so many assassins come forward to kill you alone, do you know, even when the Dark Order assassinated the Holy King Leon, there was no such formation, what are you from? The fifth successor who did not appear on the Lost Island in the first place?"

I shook my head blankly, indicating that I didn't know what he was talking about.

Old G's master didn't continue, but just picked up the tea beside me and sniffed it, and said, "Ho, it's quite timely, the thirty-third assassination." After saying that, he poured the tea out, and the trees that were stained with the tea immediately withered and made a sizzling sound.

I'm stunned!

Old G's master looked at me and said, "Old G, he passed on the internal strength of the Nine Yin True Scripture to you?"

I nodded.

Old G's master said again: "But it seems that you have not made any progress. Your qualifications are too poor, and the requirements for qualifications in the Nine Yin True Scripture are too high, so you still don't want to practice. ”

I let out an "oh" and said to myself, who listens to you.

Old G's master smiled and said, "You must be saying in your heart, who listens to you." ”

I was startled, and subconsciously blurted out: "How do you know?" After saying that, I regretted it to death, and I hated to slap myself a few times.

Old Master G smiled and said, "I know how to read minds." He smiled and said, "It's good to practice your internal skills casually, and with your qualifications, you basically don't want to rely on martial arts to fight the enemy." I'll just teach you a set of light skills, and you can just run away when you encounter danger. ”

After listening to this, I was a little unhappy, but before I could protest, Old G's master suddenly waved and said, "Follow me." And he walked out.

I followed the old G's master up the mountain and down the river, trekking for more than an hour, this narrow valley is far less narrow than it seems, and the internal space is very large. Finally, we stopped in front of a cave.

Lao G's master said: "The set of light exercises I taught you is actually very simple, you only need to exercise brainless on weekdays, and there is also a set of palm techniques with this set of light skills." I won't teach you the rules, because your qualifications are too poor, so I'll teach you the matching body style. I learned this set of light skills when I was a teenager, and it was used to catch sparrows at that time, so you can call it sparrow skills. You listen to me teach you the mantra. Then G's master recited a lot of incantation-like verses, and I was so dizzy that G's master said, "Okay, you go in and catch the sparrow inside." Then I was kicked into the cave.

There was a sparrow in the cave, looking at me nervously.

I said, "Little sparrow, be good, my brother won't hurt you, my brother will take you out to play......"

Then the little sparrow flew up, and flew above my head, surrounded by the vertical and steep cave walls, and I stared dryly below.

By the time it was time for dinner, I hadn't caught a sparrow yet. Old G's master ran out of patience and turned to leave.

The next day, I still hadn't caught a sparrow.

Still not on the third day.

On the fourth day, I finally came out with the sparrow, which I had not caught, but starved to death.

Old G's master looked at me with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you can rest for a while, and then you will go in and catch three sparrows." ”