"Let's go. Feng Xuan looked at the sky, and the cigarette stick in his hand slipped off unconsciously and smashed on the dirt. Such a big ship, even if he claimed to be a person who had seen the world, he had never seen such a big ship, almost covering the entire sky.

"Bolt ......" Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name, to be honest, since he became the big boss of Heifeng Village, who doesn't respect him for a bolt, it is a person from the ancient family, for the sake of Cheng Daonan's face, he also wants to call him a big boss.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and a young man in a black robe floated in the air, slowly descending from the sky. Looking at the familiar eyebrows, Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment, but soon, his mouth grew larger, opening wider and wider, and his eye circles were also red.

"Xiao Nan, you are back!" Feng Tie is a bear hug, he doesn't care what status and strength Cheng Daonan is now, in his eyes, he is still the mature and excessive child back then.

"Okay, life is good, look at this fat one. Cheng Daonan smiled and patted Feng Xuan's back, the flesh of this body, I'm afraid it will cost two hundred catties.

"Hahaha, I can't compare to you, I'm busy practicing all day. On this Black Wind Village, there is nothing to do, people, once you live comfortably, this meat will grow upward. Feng Xuan laughed, counting his age, he is almost forty, and he has no other pursuits, and he is very content to live like this.

"This is...... Your daughter?...... Definitely not, how old are you......" Feng Xuan saw the little girl in Cheng Daonan's arms, so he guessed at random.

"This is what I met on the road, and my background is quite pitiful. So I took it with me. Cheng Daonan rubbed Qing'er's little head and said softly. He didn't say specifically where Qing'er came from. lest he speak of her sorrow again.

"Oh, that's right. The kid was about the same age as a puppy, and he just happened to be a companion. Feng Xuan patted his head and asked the little boy next to him to lead him over.

Soon, an old mother came over with a very good child. Calculating the age, the puppy is only about five years old, and Qing'er is eight years old, but Qing'er was born in a farmer's family, and the living conditions are not very good, so she looks a little thin. It looks a little smaller than a puppy.

"Little dog, come, call you Uncle Nan. Feng Xuan pulled the child over and asked him to salute Cheng Dao Nan.

"Dad, don't call me a little dog, I have a big name, my name is Feng Fan!" Although he was only five years old, the little dog was smart, and he knew that the name of the little dog was not good, so he shouted loudly.

Cheng Daonan heard this. He laughed dumbly. And Feng Xuan slapped angrily, "Hey, you little rabbit cub, you were raised by Lao Tzu." I call you puppy, and you're not happy anymore. "Feng is not really angry, after all, his own child is precocious. It's also a good thing.

"No, no. If you want to call me a puppy, I'll call you an old dog. Feng Fan jumped up. went around Feng Xuan's legs, making Feng Xuan's slap miss. His voice was not small, so that some people in the Black Wind Village couldn't help but laugh when they heard it.

"Little bunny, it's really against him. "Feng Fan is full of fat, but he can't run, Feng Fan is like a little loach, he can't catch it.

"Giggle......" Seeing such an interesting scene, Qing'er also laughed, but she was more shy, so she turned her face and pressed into Cheng Daonan's arms.

"Forget it, let's ignore this little rabbit cub, let's go, I haven't had a drink in a long time, I'll have someone prepare wine." Feng Xuan had no choice but to deal with the little dog, so he didn't care about him anymore.

............

On the back cliff of the Black Wind Mountain, there is a clearing, which is usually difficult to walk, but few people set foot here. At the beginning of the morning sun, purple air came from the east, reflecting on a large rock, on which sat a little girl and a little boy. Behind them, there was a giant three feet tall, and the contrast of this size seemed incomparably harmonious.

In front of them, a young man in black was practicing boxing one by one. The speed of the punch is not fast, and the power is not great, but it only gives people the feeling that it is impossible to resist.

In the early days, Cheng Daonan's boxing method paid attention to the fierceness and fierceness, and the hard fight went straight forward, and when he hit the tiger boxing, he turned into a fierce tiger and had the momentum of roaring mountains and forests. Playing bear boxing is like a giant bear, with great power and almost breaking mountains.

But now, he fights Tiger Boxing, not like Tiger Boxing, but it is still Tiger Boxing. Bear boxing, not like bear boxing, but still bear boxing.

In the past, he practiced the meaning of the will, the bear will, the tiger and the meaning of the twelve fists of the shape and meaning, so now he is practicing the fist, and the practice is his own fist. Cultivating martial arts is cultivating truth, if you forget yourself, then what is the meaning of this martial arts.

He was boxing like this, like a teenager who had just learned martial arts, and he had just learned what the teacher had taught, and he didn't dare to change it at all. This kind of boxing is boring, but the three viewers are fascinated.

Even Feng Fan, who had the most uncertain temperament, was watching quietly, as if what he was looking at was the most beautiful scenery in the world, and it would be deeply imprinted in their hearts until a few years later.

When focusing on a certain thing, time always flies quickly, and the three of Qing'er feel that it is only a moment's work, and Cheng Daonan has already stopped moving.

"How's it going?" Cheng Daonan walked over and said to the three of them with a smile. "Uh-huh. Qing'er and Feng Fan nodded hurriedly.

"Do you want to learn?" asked Cheng Daonan, touching the little heads of the two. "Yes!" the two shouted in extremely loud voices, for fear that if they shouted too little, Cheng Daonan thought that their intentions were insincere.

"Okay, you guys go up in turn and fight my punch again. With a wave of Cheng Daonan's sleeve, the two of them were lightly swept off the big stone, they were startled at first, but they found that it was a fluttering landing, which made them feel even more magical, and they also determined their desire to learn boxing.

Interest is very important in learning anything. Therefore, when Cheng Daonan teaches them boxing, he puts interest first, so that they are interested in boxing first, and then they will take the initiative to learn.

"Uncle Nan, this punch is so long, I can't remember it. Standing on the field, Feng Fan suddenly scratched his head, how could he remember it when he had just become Daonan, who had been fighting for so long.

"Close your eyes and think about it again, are you sure you can't remember?" Cheng Daonan said with a smile as he sat on the big rock.

Feng Fan closed his eyes as he said. He didn't understand anything, but his heart was naturally calm. From the darkness, a figure suddenly appeared, punching and kicking, practicing a set of boxing techniques. (To be continued......)