Walking the rivers and lakes, if there is no sect backing behind him, then he must have good martial arts. Thinking about going to the whole town, Qian Erye and Sister Yue in Xiaoqinglou look like they have kung fu, although the former is one of the best in the town, he is still good at talking, and he is bold by nature, the latter looks down and doesn't look up, and he doesn't smile at Wei Changpan, but after all, it is his own family, and he is always bad at asking for things frequently. After thinking about it in his heart, Wei Changpan still felt that it was appropriate to ask Second Master Qian for some superficial martial arts.

Unexpectedly, when he found Qian Erye, who was already four points drunk every day, in the restaurant in the town, and told him frankly that he wanted to learn some talisman kung fu and wanted to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, Qian Erye, who was already drunk, was excited, and most of his body was full of alcohol, and he stared at the young man who was full of anticipation in front of him.

Why there are still people in this town who want to practice martial arts.

Why is there such a stupid boy in this town who wants to mess around?

If this kid plunges into such a muddy pond in the rivers and lakes like this, he will immediately sink to the bottom and not even have a chance to turn over.... It's just that this elm head doesn't necessarily listen to persuasion in the end, and he has to bother to think of a way to make him retreat in the face of difficulties.... What a hassle.

Collected the flesh on his body, shook his robe, controlled the muscles on his face and made an expression that no one should enter, and put on the posture that the predecessors of the rivers and lakes should have in his mind, but some of the drunkards in the building and Wei Changpan looked a little ridiculous.

Without a refusal, Second Master Qian first asked Wei Changpan to come over, saying that he wanted to use the bone-touching techniques that circulated in the rivers and lakes to weigh his martial arts root bone talent.

Wei Changpan was quite calm on the surface, but the heart lake was indeed overturned.

Qian Erye was angry and dantian snorted, and the slap that was not much smaller than the pu fan was a good touch and beat on him, Wei Changpan, who was already jumping higher and stronger, was more like a poor chick under the claws of an eagle at the moment, and in less than a stick of incense, he was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and refused to moan.

As the second master of the wild road martial arts, where does he know the methods of touching the bones and looking at the qi on the rivers and lakes that are cherished by the famous families and factions as the secrets that cannot be passed on, even if he throws a book of mysterious mantras and exercises to him, he can't understand a few words, so he throws it aside and doesn't bother to pay attention to it. In the early years, when I was walking the rivers and lakes, I was lucky enough to see a senior master who used the technique of touching the bones, and at this moment, Shi Wei can only be said to be a little similar, and there is no charm at all, and he has added a little more strength to his hands.... Where Wei Changpan is being weighed against the roots of martial arts, he is being beaten!

However, Qian Erye's method is not unreasonable, people who practice martial arts do not say how talented they are, the most important thing is to talk about a firm heart. If you have no talent but a weak will, and you can't afford to endure the hardships of practicing three dogs in winter and summer, day after day, year after year, how can you become a talent? Second Master Qian's solid physical foundation is due to the master in Qishan County, who doted on him the most back then, and sixty-six taels of snowflake pattern silver were exchanged for a named disciple who was the head of the military in his early years. The knife technique polished on the battlefield is a housekeeping skill, and if you don't want to teach it, you can't teach it, but the fist and foot kung fu is quite carefully taught.

Second Master Qian still remembers that the master who saw him howling miserably seemed to laugh, and said something that he didn't remember much about what the half-old man said:

"I can't even eat a few punches and kicks, and when the time comes, I will fight with real guns and knives, and I will give up my weapons and roll all over the ground after taking a beating, so I might as well give my head directly to others. ”

He thought it was true.

A stick of incense, if Wei Changpan takes off his clothes, the bruises on his body are not good for more than twenty days, this is almost the work of Qian Erye being beaten on the first day of entry, but how can Qian Erye, who is three years short of a crown and a big waist and a round waist, be compared with the young man in front of him who is about the same size as a child?

I wanted to let this baby who didn't know the height of the sky suffer a little, and when he knew that it hurt, he would stop and say some difficult things about the hard things in the outside world, but now it is a little difficult to ride a tiger, this kid didn't say a word after taking a stick of incense, and his heart can naturally be regarded as a superior asset, but just with his tenacity, he can be like a fish in water in the rivers and lakes? His technique looks like a beating, but it actually has the effect of relaxing the muscles and invigorating the blood after the hardships, and it looks like a random slapping and kneading, when and where the fist and what kind of strength are very particular, and it can be regarded as Qian Erye's unique kung fu, if it weren't for the strong breath at the moment, it was not Wei Changpan's kid who was crying bitterly, he was so tired and panting like a cow at the moment.

Feng Qingyun lightly withdrew his hand into his sleeve, the pair of slaps were still red and shrunk in his sleeves and trembled slightly, Qian Erye's two thick eyebrows were twisted into a knot, without saying a word, without glancing at Wei Changpan, who was spread on the ground after withdrawing his strength, and his bearded chin was slashed at the window of the restaurant.

Wei Changpan was very inexplicable in his heart, just eat the bitterness of skin and flesh, you Second Master Qian should be able to see some ways, why don't you speak at this time?

Before he opened his mouth to ask, Second Master Qian sighed a lot:

"Little stone, don't talk about your bone talent, I'm afraid you'll be sad, you can't even endure this little pain when you touch your bones so hard, how can you endure the pain of practicing martial arts, it's better to be a small guy for a few years, save money to do some small business, maybe you will have Lao Tzu's current net worth in less than ten or twenty years?"

"Hmph, as far as your kid's ability to be beaten is not even a hair compared to Lao Tzu back then, think that Lao Tzu was beaten by dozens of bandits for nearly half an hour for the sake of morality in the rivers and lakes, without blinking an eyelid, what Lao Tzu can learn with his toes, you kid spent two or three years just a little fur, and practiced a fart of martial arts?"

Give a slap to a sweet date, this kid should also retreat.

It's just that the next moment, Second Master Qian couldn't help but jump to scold his mother.

"I still want to learn martial arts.... Even if I am stupid, Second Master Qian, you have a lot, teach me a little bit of the most superficial fist and foot kung fu, and I will be content. Wei Changpan's eyes were resolute, "I will go to the rivers and lakes one day, I don't want to stand very high, for me, the places outside the town, where are not all rivers and lakes?"

"It's enough to be in the rivers and lakes, if you are too stupid and don't have the talent to practice martial arts, as long as you put your heart and soul into hardships, there will always be a day when you can learn things. ”

The words are sincere.

Isn't it all rivers and lakes?

That's fucking good.

is worthy of being the proud protégé of the sour old Xiucai, and Lao Tzu is almost persuaded by him.

But how do you, a baby who has never walked through the rivers and lakes, know how deep the troubled waters of the rivers and lakes are, didn't you go out in a daze back then, and coming back with your arms and legs is considered lucky. I don't want to continue to talk more, it's a big deal to teach him the two most difficult tricks, and when this kid can't learn it alive or dead, then he won't be able to?

Qian Er Ye sighed in his heart, why didn't he think of this worry-saving and labor-saving method at the beginning.