If Chen Ping'an is alone, even if he enters the mountain with a weight, it is not difficult to walk a hundred miles of mountain road a day, you must know that during this period, you must cross the stream and climb the cliff to help the wall, so Chen Ping'an took the little girl in the red cotton jacket this time, and walked very easily, so that when he had nothing to do, he began to practice walking the pile, because there was Li Baohua by his side, he did not use the kind of boxing with strength and spirit to go all out, but it was relatively natural, and even in order to take care of Li Baohua, he had to deliberately slow down the speed of walking the pile and reduce the distance between the steps, which made Chen Ping'an, who finally found the trick, feel like he was beaten back to his original shape all of a sudden, and became awkward again。

The two of them had walked almost twenty miles at this time, Li Baohua still had the strength to spare, and did not seem to be uncomfortable, the little girl just reached out and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and asked, "Uncle Xiao, are you practicing boxing?"

Chen Ping'an stopped walking and nodded, "That's right." ”

Li Baohua asked again: "Then do you know the set of boxing techniques you practiced, the foundation of the boxing method, and where is the source of qi?"

Chen Ping'an was confused, "What do you say? I only know that there are many tricks in people's bodies, and the main reason why I can write hundreds of words is to remember the names of those tricks." But what exactly they have to do with boxing, I haven't had time to ask yet. There is a girl Ning who has read my boxing book, and she didn't tell me, she only said that she couldn't take a shortcut and relied on hard work to get out little by little, and Sister Ruan, who you knew, said that she was practicing swords, and her family's family luck path was not easy to pass on, so I didn't have a deep chat with her at that time. ”

In fact, the straw sandals boy at that time felt that he was destined to finish his life in the town, so he had the time and opportunity to ask Ruan Xiu.

Li Baohua's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and he said in an accentuated tone: "Little uncle! You don't even know this, and you dare to practice boxing? Do you know that practicing boxing indiscriminately, especially foreign boxing, can easily hurt the fundamental vitality." Practicing martial arts, in fact, is similar to the dragon and finding the cave of the earth master, but the earth master is looking for the mountain and river tricks, and the martial artist is looking for and digging the treasure of his body. No, no, little uncle, I have to make this with you, and only after you can learn boxing can you learn boxing!"

Seeing her resolute look, Chen Ping'an thought about it, it was not a bad thing, there happened to be an old willow tree with a crooked neck in front of him, most of which was inclined to the surface of the stream, like an unfinished arch bridge, so he pulled Li Baohua to rest against the trunk, the little girl had a jumpy temperament, and had to sit, Chen Ping'an had to carry her to the trunk of the tree, and stood aside to prevent her from falling.

She sat on the tree with a big grin, like a little master who was teaching at the school for the first time, her face was radiant, she coughed, and planned to talk to this little uncle well, so as not to go astray, if she really practiced her body, then she would not regret her green intestines and die of distress? The reason why I know some about practicing martial arts is because I have a maid sister named Zhu Lu in my family, she has been seen by her ancestors since she was a child to have a talent for martial arts, and I am very close to her. It's a pity that when I was six years old, I secretly followed Sister Zhulu and walked the thing called the ground cow pile, which was very fun, the highest wooden stake was almost as high as the roof, but once I slipped on the soles of my feet and accidentally fell down, in fact, I really had nothing to do, Sister Zhulu was still affected by me, and punished the ancestor severely, after that, Sister Zhulu practiced martial arts every morning and evening, and when she hid in the house to soak in the potion bucket, she never took me to play again. ”

Chen Ping'an was a little weak-hearted, the so-called Sister Zhulu in the mouth of the little girl, maybe it was the sturdy girl who had two tiles on her chest and head that day, when he secretly broke into the Li family's mansion and smashed two bird food porcelain jars with a slingshot, the maidservant girl who was guarding the little girl in Zhengyang Mountain was the first to discover his traces, and soon climbed over the wall and the roof, and finally jumped towards the roof where he was, so that Chen Ping'an still felt that she was very powerful every time he thought about it afterwards.

Li Baohua was reluctant to admit that he was a little uncle, and he didn't want to know that he had to say everything, "For example, the coward Shi Chunjia's family has a shop, and if they do a good job, they will be able to make money and make money, so Shi Chunjia's shop can be one of the oldest time-honored brands in our town, but if you can't only go in and out, and don't know how to attract customers, then it will soon be stretched, and the store will definitely have to close, right?"

As soon as he heard that he was doing business and making money, Chen Ping'an, a fan of wealth, immediately "opened his mind", and suddenly said: "Everyone has some family background, and if they practice boxing well, they can make money, and if they don't practice well, they will lose money and trade.

Li Baohua thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's pretty much what it means." Uncle Xiaoshi, have you ever heard of a saying? It is called practicing boxing to attract evil spirits, especially those who are known as those who come out of the division every three years and go out to kill people, the fists are fierce, they are big splits and hanging, looking at the majestic all sides, shouting and humming when they beat people, in fact, it hurts the body and bones the most, because they have not found the pulse at all, and they are unable to enter, and many people will fall ill when they reach middle age, and it is difficult to say whether they have old age, and even if they have, they will be very desolate. Because from the first day of their boxing, they are not cultivating their qi and body, but being a loser and squandering their ancestral business. ”

In the words of the ancestor of the Li family, Li Baohua, this girl is born without a butt, and the little girl in the red cotton jacket said that she was about to rise, and just wanted to stand up from the old willow trunk, she was pressed back by her little uncle with a look, and continued stupidly: " So Uncle Xiao, you must take it as a warning, you must find the real way to practice boxing, there are thousands of boxing methods in the world, the reason why there are high and low achievements, and the future is big and small, just look at the minimum two natal points of each boxing method, you can't find it, after finding it, then see if you can find the best route, moisturize the most along the way, such as spring breeze and rain, moisturize all things. Even if the rank of the boxing spectrum is not high, as long as it is the right way, it can also strengthen the body and prolong life, but if you take a fork in the road, the better the boxing spectrum, the easier it is to do bad things. ”

Chen Ping'an fell into contemplation, he could feel the existence of that qi, his body was like a homeless little fire dragon, wandering around a big furnace, before this fire dragon was a bit like a headless fly, bumping everywhere, turning its head after hitting a wall, now its range of activities is getting bigger and bigger, but eventually it will return to the abdomen near those qi mansions, wandering, like a child going out to play, after being tired, he wants to go home, but he has not yet found the real door.

This mysterious and mysterious air flow has not brought Chen Ping'an any discomfort or pain, but has made the young man have a warm feeling of basking in the sun in winter, Chen Ping'an's perception of the body's internal organs is extremely acute at a very young age, so he can quickly detect what is wrong with him, Yunxia Mountain Cai Jinjian said in Mud Bottle Lane that he will not live long, she may think that the young man in the alley only thinks she is joking, in fact, Chen Ping'an confirmed that her statement is correct on the spot.

Since he couldn't detect anything wrong, Chen Ping'an let that air flow go unchecked, and there was a trace of curiosity in his heart, wanting to see which trick cave it would choose as its mansion.

Li Baohua shook his calves and wrapped his arms around his chest, " It is said that the root of practicing martial arts is the word dispersed qi, which is very domineering, completely different from the qi refining qi of the qi practitioners, the latter is the more the merrier, the baht must be compared, and the practice of martial arts is different, when you find the initial qi, it is like to kill the past through the passes, and the breath that originally inhabited the qi house in the acupoint is completely eliminated, and the transformation is replaced by the earliest breath, and finally the whole body, the mind moves, and it is done in one go, in an instant, the air flow runs hundreds of miles and hundreds of miles, and the ninth realm can even be as long as thousands of miles, and the potential of the whole body is mobilized at once。 ”

Li Baohua, "Sister Zhu Lu said that the martial arts master, what eaves and walls are nothing, and he can travel far away against the wind like a qi practitioner, and then in the future, once he becomes a great grandmaster, slaughtering those qi practitioners with eyes above the top, it is like twisting the neck of a chicken, killing people with a snap of his fingers, and he can do it easily." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "If practicing martial arts is really so powerful, of course it is a good thing, but why is it not powerful, and it is not easy to measure it by killing people?"

Li Baohua was stunned, shook his head honestly and said: "Then I didn't think that it was Sister Zhu Lu who said this, when I said these words, Sister Zhu Lu longed for it very much, just like I dreamed of being able to catch a fish every day." ”

After thinking about it for a while, the little girl said: "But think about it carefully, according to Sister Zhu Lu, it seems that people who practice martial arts and people who practice martial arts are not naturally able to deal with each other, and the latter likes to look down on the former, thinking that martial arts is a cheap industry, and a poor worm who is not qualified and cannot practice, so he regards it as an inferior person and scolds the martial artist as a watchdog of the secular dynasty." The former thinks that those who practice, one by one, their eyes are above the top, their nostrils are facing the sky, it is not a good thing, why are martial artists crawling and rolling in the rivers and lakes, that is, chivalry and martial arts, those qi practitioners are clearly just a small number of people, but they occupy countless famous mountains and rivers and caves, and they are also proud, claiming that the immortals on the mountain are immortal with magic powers, and are admired and supported by mortals and martial artists under the mountain, which is a matter of course. ”

Li Baohua suddenly laughed, "But these disputes, junior uncle, you don't have to worry about them, it's not interesting." ”

Li Baohua suddenly wanted to speak and stopped, as if he remembered one thing, but he was a little difficult to speak, a little bit of a thief, and finally decided to be honest, he was really unwilling to deceive her little uncle, the little girl cried and apologized with a sad face: "Sister Zhu Lu and her father Uncle Zhu He were originally going to go to the southern border of the Great Sui with us, but I was afraid that Uncle Xiao didn't like them, so I tricked them into waiting for us at the east gate of the town." If Uncle Zhu He is also there, he will be able to teach Uncle Xiao to practice boxing, because Sister Zhu Lu has been practicing martial arts with her father since she was a child, and the ancestor told me privately that although Zhu He's talent for martial arts practice is limited, he is a good hand at teaching people to practice martial arts, and he can be called the "Master". Now Uncle Zhu He is gone, and Sister Zhu Lu is gone......"

Chen Ping'an hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, although I don't have a master in boxing, I only have a boxing book." Now I don't even recognize all the words on the boxing book, and I don't dare to practice blindly. I only practice one walking pile and one standing pile, but it has been determined that it can nourish the body and will not hurt the body. How to practice to become famous, I guess I have to wait until I can read that boxing book myself. This is not in a hurry, I originally practiced boxing, not for any realm, just to survive, I didn't think about it so much. ”

But Li Baohua has obviously drilled the tip of his own thoughts, and his thoughts have gone thousands of miles, so the little girl became more and more guilty, the corners of her mouth went down, and there were signs of crying, "Martial artists practice martial arts, and the master leads the door to practice in an individual, but the master is very important, the door that leads the door, the threshold is high and low, and after the master leads into the first gate, it is because of his limited ability, he has to leave it alone, or he can bring it to the backyard door in one go, the situation is completely different." Therefore, the Master must be a Master, and you can't just find a famous teacher. ”

The little girl snorted, tears about to flow out of her eyes, "Uncle Xiao, you are a once-in-a-century martial arts genius, if I delay you from becoming a master because of me, what should I do?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't care about how she came to the ridiculous conclusion that she was a genius, the top priority was not to let her cry, the little girl was sad, giving people the feeling that it was really heartbreaking, it was not the kind of ordinary children who were coquettish and playful, Chen Ping'an had an idea, suddenly raised his hand, put his palm in front of the little girl, and after gently clenching his fist, he said a word loudly, "Receive!"

Li Baohua is a smart child with a very fast brain, and he was stunned for a moment, stopping the trend of tears bursting, "Uncle Xiao, what are you doing?"

Chen Ping'an shook his fist and laughed: "How about it, Uncle Xiao is amazing, so you won't cry all of a sudden." ”

In order to comfort the little girl, Chen Ping'an was also open-minded, and officially admitted that he was her little uncle for the first time.

The little girl immediately burst into tears and laughed.

She felt that it was not that she was not sad, but that she was more happy than sad.

Chen Ping'an was relieved, propped his hands on the trunk of the old willow tree, and then sat down beside the little girl with a leaning body.

Under the feet of the two people, there are two back baskets, one large and one small.

Li Baohua said softly: "Uncle Zhu He often tells Sister Zhu Lu that if you don't practice boxing, you will be a ghost for three years. Practice boxing to find the truth, and punch the god of death. Once a person who practices martial arts is sick, it is much more difficult than healing ordinary people. Sister Zhu Lu had two almost can't get through, after the first time, she had to have a little half a year to slow down, that time like a sick seedling, usually can't even lift the bucket, the second time is even worse, after I heard the movement, I moved a small bench over, secretly pierced the window paper, and saw Sister Zhu Lu rolling in pain on the bed, others couldn't press it, and finally her fingernails were opened, bloody, very pitiful, and finally the family invited the shopkeeper of the Yang family shop to send medicine, it seemed that it didn't hurt anymore, and gradually stabilized. But the old ancestor was standing at the gate of the courtyard at that time, did not enter the courtyard, shook his head and turned away, seemingly with some regret and disappointment. I asked afterwards, the ancestor only said that the little life was saved by medicinal materials, but the hope of the eighth realm was lost, and there was no need to cultivate Sister Zhulu too much in the future, otherwise it would harm her, if the luck was good enough to the point of blessing Qitian, you could enter the seventh realm, and if you were unlucky, the sixth realm would be hanging. ”

Li Baohua turned his head and said worriedly: "Little uncle, don't be so sick, I don't understand anything, I will definitely be dumbfounded!"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "No, and even if there is, of course I said in case, then don't be afraid, I can bear the pain, this is not bragging to you." ”

Li Baohua was suspicious, stretched out his hand and twisted it lightly on his arm, "Little uncle, does it hurt?"

Chen Ping'an patted her little head, and then looked at the path where the two came, "Do you know when Uncle Xiao felt the most uncomfortable?"

The little girl shook her head vigorously like a rattle.

Chen Ping'an propped his hands on the trunk, his calves were staggered, and he shook gently like a little girl, the young man squinted his eyes and laughed softly: "It was the second time I went into the mountains to collect medicine alone, at that time I was only more than four years old, less than five years old, when I went out, I thought about picking the most and most medicinal materials to go home, so I deliberately picked the largest big basket, and then I didn't wait to get out of the town, I was tired to death, when I walked out of the town and could see the mountain, it was still a day of big sun, and my shoulders were pulled by the basket rope so hot and painful, and my back was even more." Actually, it was okay to say that it hurt at that time, not to be particularly afraid, but the thing that made me feel desperate was that the mountain looked so far away, like I couldn't go there in my life. In addition, it was not long before the first time I entered and exited the mountain, so the blisters on the soles of my feet quickly rebelled, and then Uncle Xiao, I gritted my teeth and cried while walking, and kept secretly asking myself, this has not yet reached the foot of the mountain, or go home, anyway, I am young, the basket is so big, the mountain road is so far, there is no shame in going home, and my mother will definitely not complain about you. ”

Li Baohua listened attentively and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Xiao, did you give up in the end?"

The straw sandals boy shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I suddenly thought at that time, no matter what, just go to the bottom of the mountain and turn back when you get there." Then I really went to the bottom of the mountain, and when I sat on the ground and cried, I thought again, why don't I go up the mountain, pick a herb and go home? ”

Li Baohua wowed and exclaimed, "Little Uncle, you must have picked a basket full of herbs before going down the mountain to go home, right?!"

When the little girl said this, her face was full of pride.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "No, until the sun is about to go down, the herbs have not covered the bottom of the basket, and they have gone down the mountain." First, the herbs are not so easy to find, it is very difficult, I am so small, and it is actually more difficult to walk the mountain road with a big basket on my back than to collect medicines, and secondly, I am really tired, and then I think that if I don't go, I will have to stay alone in the mountains after dark, of course I was very scared at that time. It's just my worst fear ......"

Li Baohua waited for a long time, and did not wait for the following, and asked curiously: "What is Uncle Xiao most afraid of?"

"Nothing. ”

The straw sandals boy shook his head and said softly, "I won't be afraid later." ”

The little girl was kind enough not to ask any further.

Chen Ping'an came back to his senses, turned his head to her and smiled: "I'm telling you this, it's not to tell you how powerful Uncle Xiao is, in fact, it's not unusual for the bitter children in the town to come over like this." I say this because I think you told me the way of martial arts practice today, and you said it very well, very much like when Uncle Xiao secretly went to the school when he was a child and saw Mr. Qi teaching. Didn't you say that there are no female gentlemen and female masters, I think that when you come to the Mountain Cliff Academy in the future, after you have read enough books, you may be able to become the first gentleman and master to teach in the academy. ”

After hearing what Uncle Xiao said this, the little girl in the red cotton jacket suddenly radiated her high fighting spirit, and raised her fists, "Li Baohua, you can!

Chen Ping'an looked at it silently, and felt that if Mr. Qi was still alive, he would definitely be very happy.

It's just that the little girl said something that made the young man's head big, "Because Li Baohua has the most amazing little uncle in the world!"

The boy had to pretend that he hadn't heard anything.

In the beautiful season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the boy and the little girl sit side by side, each with good wishes.

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In a hidden place on the other side of the stream, a man and a girl sat cross-legged, eating dry food.

The girl with sharp eyes in her eyes said angrily: "Dad, can Miss follow such a simple and silly guy to the border of our Dali smoothly? I heard that there are often wars over there, and there are many soldiers and bandits who have fallen into the grass, and they are very uneasy." ”

The man teased: "Have you forgotten who taught you a lesson? The first battle in your life after practicing martial arts, not to mention the loss, you still lost so aggrieved." ”

The girl huffed angrily: "That's because Dad, you don't allow me to operate the qi machine without authorization, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the pressure, and now I can overturn that guy in Mud Bottle Lane with one hand." ”

The man smiled and asked, "You, a master of the Second Realm of Martial Dao, are you really sure?"

The girl reminded loudly: "Dad, it's the pinnacle of the second realm!"

The man lifted the kettle and took a sip, shook his head and said, "You can't beat him, unless it's a point-to-point martial arts, you have a chance of winning." ”

The girl obviously didn't believe it, the young man had just stepped into the gate of martial arts, and the two had confronted each other on the roof of the Li family's mansion before, and he was lucky to get away with it.

The man quipped: "You are a person with no conscience, people are facing you in the house, and when you fall to the ground, they don't forget to pull you, and you want to replace it with a father, and you are against people, and you don't add a tile to your head, even if you are very kind." ”

"That's why he's stupid. ”

The girl sneered: "People who practice martial arts, the benevolence of women, this kind of person will not live long!"

The man looked surprised and said: "You are a girl, your martial arts are not good, your martial arts are not high, but the big truth is a set, who taught you? Anyway, I haven't told you these words." ”

The girl raised her chin, "What our second son said! Although the second son is a scholar full of strategy, he is never satisfied with benevolence, righteousness and morality, and only says that mercy is not in charge of the army, and he must be decisive in killing." ”

The man frowned, and was about to say something serious to this heartless girl, when he suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Cross the river!"

The girl followed and got up, "Dad, what's the matter, didn't you say that it would be good to follow Miss quietly?"

The man's tone was not relaxed, "Someone is coming." Be careful!"

The father and daughter swept across the river and rushed away.

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Chen Ping'an and Li Baohua had just left the old willow tree and set off again to hurry when they found that they had encountered a person who appeared at the end of their field of vision.

Chen Ping'an first put down the back basket, and then let Li Baohua stand behind him.

If you say that in the east of the town, you meet anyone, even if it is a fairy, a demon, or a monster, Chen Ping'an is not surprised.

But on this southbound route that is about to disappear even the road, no matter who he meets, Chen Ping'an does not dare to take it lightly.

Distance.

A man who was not tall or strong came towards Chen Ping'an and Li Baohua, and saw him leading a white donkey, wearing a hat, carrying a cloth bag on his side, wrapped around his legs, holding a bamboo cane, and a green ...... hanging from his waist Bamboo sheath long knife?

The man stopped five or six steps away, did not continue to approach, he took off his hat, revealed a face that was not unusual, and smiled: "You are Chen Ping'an, right? Hello, my name is Ah Liang, kind Liang." ”

Finally, the man added, "I'm a swordsman. ”