Yue Yi expelled the disciples in the martial arts hall from the division without going through the master, which is a great act of transgression, if it is not the master of the sect, even if Qi Wei is the senior brother of the disciples in the martial arts hall, his identity is not qualified.

The disciples in the martial arts hall saw that those who were expelled from the division and fled, and their hearts were happy, but they thought of the consequences of this incident, and they didn't take the master Zhou Dare as a person at all.

Senior Brother Wei's face turned pale, he snorted coldly through his nose, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Qi Wei returned the knife to the person who had borrowed it earlier, bent down and picked up the half-cut knives that had been thrown down on the ground, and then stuffed them back into their respective scabbards with his own hands.

He picked up the clanging knife, whispered to the disciples around him, and then walked out of the martial arts hall.

Qi Xuan's actions didn't take long before it reached Zhou Dangdang's ears, and the martial arts hall master, who was practicing boxing with Wei Changpan in the backyard at the right time, heard that there were only a dozen or so people under his door, and he didn't react much, just waved his hand to let the disciples who came to pass the ceremony retreat.

"That's all for today. Zhou Dangdang forced Wei Changpan back a few steps with a punch, "All the way to boxing, Uncle Shi has not learned as well as your master, and now he can guide you is even more limited." ”

"Uncle Shi smiled, my three-legged cat boxing method is not all a helpless means to save my life. Wei Changpan's words changed sharply, and he said, "My nephew thinks that although the senior brother has not discussed with his uncle, he is still thinking about the martial arts hall in the final analysis, and he has eliminated these hidden dangers of the martial arts hall in the future..."

"Are you afraid that Uncle Shi will punish him Qi Qian?" Zhou Dangdang interrupted Wei Changpan, and then smiled, "I'm afraid I won't let him stay in the martial arts hall anymore?"

"At the moment of the great enemy, if Uncle Shi wants to cut off his arm, his nephew is helpless. Wei Changpan shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

Zhou dared to move his neck when he was active, took a handkerchief to wipe the sweaty bare upper body, put on a cloth coat, and then put on white coarse cloth clothes outside, and told Wei Changpan, who was still thinking about the number of punches he had made when he tried his hand before, to go to the martial arts hall, and teach the martial arts hall concierge to leave a door for him at night.

"Otherwise, Uncle Shi, I'll go with you. Wei Changpan put on his shirt and followed in three steps and two steps.

"Uncle Shi went to find a woman, and you followed. Zhou dared to laugh but not laugh.

Wei Changpan was not the ignorant age he was at the beginning, and he had been in a place like Rouge Lane for several months, and he knew a little about men and women, so he no longer insisted on it, but just joked with Zhou Dang: "Uncle Shi, don't come back and even have no strength to swing a knife!"

The latter laughed angrily: "Fuck you, Uncle Shi went to a wine shop outside the city, not a kiln in the city." ”

Zhou Dangdang was dressed neatly, threw off the scarf on his head, and went out of the backyard.

Strange thing, where are the women in the wine shop, aren't they all old and dizzy old men who sell wine? Wei Changpan muttered in his heart, shook his head after thinking about it for a while, and practiced boxing again.

Slowly pacing from the backyard to the front yard, the martial arts disciples who met along the road saw that he was respectful and said that the master was good, and Zhou Dangdang was also willing to smile back or agree, which made the trembling disciples feel a little uneasy. It's not that the senior brother has caused such a big disaster, but the master is more approachable than in the past, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

Out of the gate of the martial arts hall, Zhou Dangdang walked on a street to the south, it was the middle of the day, it was a rare warm hour in this cold spring day, and there were more people in the streets and alleys who were willing to come out and walk around.

Among the sergeants guarding the city gate in the south of Huating County, there was a sharp-eyed one who saw Zhou Dangdang's figure, and he was busy standing up straight with a spear in his hand.

Zhou Dangdang hurriedly went out of the city, and he did not salute a few soldiers who were guarding the city with high chests, the latter felt a little lost in his heart, but he recovered in an instant, it's okay, maybe tomorrow the Zhou Pavilion Master will be able to pay attention to us.

It stands to reason that Zhou Dangdang, as the master of the martial arts hall, not to mention having a four-driver car, at least does not have to walk on two legs, which is really a loss of identity. However, he himself had mentioned to the disciples in the martial arts hall that the martial arts relied on the accumulation of time and time on his legs and feet, and the aisle was one of them. Therefore, no matter how wealthy the disciples in the martial arts hall are, they now rely on their feet to travel.

To put it bluntly, he Zhou Dare is a mud-legged martial artist from a poor family, reluctant to buy a car and hire a coachman's money, if you want to visit other sects and need a carriage to fill the façade, go to the carriage and horse shop to rent one, and the hundreds of taels of white silver are thrown in, but it is just a flashy carriage, where there are white flowers piled up there to make people look happy.

He went out of the city, and walked seven or eight miles south along the avenue, and when he saw a shed made of oilcloth in front of him, his heart gradually settled down.

The flickering Zhou Dangdang was a little flustered, took out a handkerchief from his clothes to wipe the beads of sweat on his face, and carefully looked at the clothes on his body up and down, for fear that there would be a hole that he couldn't see somewhere, and the toe of the cloth shoes on his feet was a little worn, and he regretted not wearing a pair of new cloth shoes.

He stroked the beard on his chin with his hand, and couldn't help laughing at himself, his mother is an old guy who has been crawling in the rivers and lakes for so many years, why is he even cowering when he sees a woman now.

The tarpaulin shed is not big, but there are only two tables and eight stools in it, and a few are placed outside the cloth shed, it is a shed for the guests to rest with tea and rice, most of them are opened by people in the villages and towns near the avenue, the price is much cheaper than those inns and wine shops, and it is the favorite half-way resting place for the guests who are not rich.

At this hour, it was time to eat, but there was only one woman in the shed, and there was no guest, Zhou Dangdang entered the cloth shed, and said to the woman who was serving the fire of the earthen stove: "A small jar of village brewing, a plate of cold pork ears, scrambled two eggs, put some spicy seeds, don't be in a hurry to eat." ”

The woman who could hear the man's voice behind her turned around and smiled and said, "Please wait a while, Brother Zhou, the slave family is a little late today." ”

"Out of the way, out of the way. Zhou dared to laugh and laugh, but secretly scolded himself in his heart for not being angry, and he couldn't even say two more words.

The hands and feet of the woman with a beautiful face are very sharp, two dishes and a small jar of wine are ready to stop and serve them in less than a stick of incense, all of them are full of color and flavor, the wine is brewed by the people in the village, not any inn next to the avenue to take a little water to pretend to be old, but the taste is better.

Zhou Dangdang poured a bowl of wine into a coarse porcelain bowl in front of him, raised his head and dried it, smacking the taste of this village brew in his mouth, it seemed that it was no worse than the few jars of aged daughters he hid.

Maybe it's because of the people in front of you?

The woman turned around and continued to tease the fire of the earthen stove, but the embers had not been cleared in recent days, and the smoke was still billowing from the stove today, so that she coughed and could not open her eyes.

An arm reached over and took the branch from her hand and poked it in the hearth a few times, and the smoke was no longer as big as before.

"The dust is blocked, and it will be good to poke the branches twice like this in the future. ”

Zhou Dangdang sat back on his stool, patted the dust on his hands, and picked up the wine jar and poured a full bowl into the wine bowl, but it was just a small sip.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou. When the woman had finished serving the stove, she brought up a plate of fried peanuts and kelp, and the portion was not very large, otherwise she would have to trade at a loss. ”

Zhou Dangdang grinned, thanked him, took a sip of wine, and glanced at her graceful figure, but his eyes flickered away.

Probably because of the bad luck of the day, the woman was busy preparing the meal, and she did not see a few visitors, let alone someone who went into the cloth tent to have some food.

The woman was a little anxious, after all, there were twenty or thirty people who prepared vegetables and meals every day, but now there was only Zhou Dare to be a person, and the wine was fine, but the rest of the food was even if it was cold in spring, it was not good to take it out overnight and then give it to the guests.

But she was a thin-skinned person, and she didn't want to learn from others to stop people on the avenue and make a loud voice to stop people from soliciting customers, and some people in the village laughed at her to her face for this, but she was just a widow who killed her husband.

She is a woman's family, and she does not have the strength of a man to farm the land, so how can she survive in the eyes of the people in the village except for remarrying those old and young bachelors? But she prefers not, and would rather get up early in the morning and go to the highway not far from the village to sell tea and rice than to fulfill the wishes of these people.

Earlier, when she was at her husband's house, her cooking skills were impeccable, and she sold tea and rice on the avenue soon after selling fame, and it was a place where many regular customers were willing to take a few more steps to use tea and rice when they passed through the avenue near Huating County.

There were no guests coming, so she was also idle, and talked to Brother Zhou, who was a regular customer, and said, "Don't teach people martial arts today?"

"There was an apprentice who did something I wanted to do but never did. Zhou Gandang put down the wine bowl and said, "He himself thought that he had made a big mistake and ran out of the county seat, and I also knew that he was probably around here, so I came to look for him and came to drink a bowl of wine by the way." ”

"Then this apprentice is really kind enough to relieve your worries. The woman covered her mouth and laughed.

"Bring another bowl, another bowl?" he held up to her, "and it doesn't make much sense to drink alone." ”

"It turned out that it was boring all along, and I thought you liked to drink alone. She laughed again, and saw that he was stunned for a moment, and then replied:

"It's always not interesting to drink alone. ”

"Want one more person to drink with?"

"Yes. ”

"The slave family drinks mediocre, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you. ”

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. ”

"Don't you really dislike it? It's someone who has been married once. ”

"Do you mean someone who may die one day?"

"Don't dislike it. ”

"If I don't marry you, I'm afraid that one day I will die with you. ”

"That's fine. ”

"Just a bowl, no better than going to get a bowl again. ”

"Good. ”