Chapter 7 Shocking the Old Mandarin Duck of the West

In the past two years, I have asked my mother to say goodbye every day, studied with the master, and occasionally flirted with Bai Ling'er, and lived a beautiful life! Ling'er has also grown, except that it is not too fierce, there is nothing missing;

Along with it, he also learned three moves and five styles, and the light skills are good, and he seems to have a little talent for learning hidden weapons, Rao is old monk is not proficient in this way, but it is enough for Bai Ling'er!

It's a pity....!

On this day, Bai Huirui returned to practice in the practice room, sighing for a long time. Bai Fu asked what was wrong? "I really miss my inner master......"

"Sooner or later, he has to leave, you have to go to the rivers and lakes by yourself after you finish studying, and sooner or later your grandfather will have to separate. I'll practice with you from tomorrow. "Wait and practice with Yunrui.

Bai Fule was broken: "How many times is the young master better than the fifth master Bai back then, and he has a chance!" ”

In fact, Yun Rui doesn't all want to be a crazy monk drunk Bodhi, Yun Rui liked to listen to Shan Tianfang's commentary in his last life, so he naturally knew that Bai Yunrui actually had two masters, and it was estimated that he was almost there!

It's been two months in a blink of an eye, and Yun Rui is practicing martial arts again on this day, thinking why my second master hasn't come yet, it stands to reason that it should be soon!

Bai Yunrui slept in a daze for a night, and Bai Fu ran in before dawn: Young master, go to the door and take a look, who is coming?

Yun Rui thought that the master was back, so he ran out while getting dressed, and when he came to the door, he looked at it and said, "Oh, it's him!" But he still pretended not to know.

The person who came was an old man, he wore a straw scarf, and two large streamers embroidered with five blessings and longevity in the purple silk hanging;

He was dressed in a khaki cloth trouser gown, with a belt tied around his waist, half-cut white cloth high socks, mille-feuille shoes, and an ebony cane in his hand.

The old man is not tall, a little hunchbacked, with a face like a heavy jujube, two white eyebrows, a pair of broad eyes, a lion nose, a large basin mouth, a silver hair floating under his chin, and a small bag on his back.

Don't look at his age, he is very energetic.

Yun Rui pretended not to know the old man, turned his head and glared at Bai Fu, and said in his heart, why don't you make it clear? He hurriedly straightened his clothes and hugged his fist at the old man: "Who is the old man looking for?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Young Master Bai Yunrui?"

"Yes, you are ......"

"Oh, the old man is from Henan, and he has a small nickname: the old mandarin duck of the West, the surname Gongye is long-lived." Bai Fu stabbed Bai Yunrui with his hand when he heard this;

Hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly saluted: "Old swordsman, I have never seen the face of the famous man for a long time, the fifth master mentions you in his daily life, where did you come from this mansion with a golden body, please inside!" ”

"I'm about to go into the house to make trouble."

As he spoke, he pulled the old swordsman into the living room. Bai Fu seized the opportunity to tell in Yun Rui's ear: "This is the old swordsman of Changle Ridge, the first of the four great swordsmen in Zhongzhou, who is good at making mandarin ducks palm, and has no opponent in the world;

This is a rare master, don't let him go, entertain well! ”

Yunrui was very happy and hospitable. He asked, "Is there anything wrong with the old swordsman?" ”

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall. I heard in Henan that you worshipped a teacher called the mad monk drunk Bodhi volley? ”

"yes."

"The young master is wrong. He doesn't have much ability, why do you worship him as a teacher? He was sent to Pingfeng Ridge by the Shaolin Temple, what can he teach you? I was going to go to the Shaolin branch to find him to argue,

Others persuaded me: General Bai is loyal to the Great Song Dynasty when he is alive, and his descendants can't stand idly by, so the old 'Mao Sui self-recommended' to teach you martial arts, what do you think? ”

Bai Yunrui knew that they were making a show, and he didn't poke it and said, "My teacher was expelled from the sky? But he never talked about it. Even if it were, what does it have to do with me?

His old man saved me and passed on my martial arts, how can I abandon the old and welcome the new? ”

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists: "I don't understand what the old man said just now. I don't admit that my teacher misled people's children, he is my master at all times, and I forgive you for your good intentions. ”

"Hahaha, good boy, a big husband! Don't you like to listen to what I said, why hasn't he come back since he left? He can't come back, he has something unsightly!

If you don't talk to friends, if I don't expose his old background, you don't have to wait for him to come back. If he really doesn't come back, won't you learn martial arts?

Besides, he has been misleading you for two years, and has not taught you your true skills, so don't mistake yourself for the last time you should have taken me into the house;

My martial arts are better than his, let's learn from each other, wait here for three months or he doesn't come back, you will know what I said is true or false. ”

Bai Yunrui smiled secretly in his heart, but he still pretended to be unbelievable, not to be fully believed. Thinking of this, he gave a salute:

"You are such a high-status person, please can't come, I want to stay, I can't ask for it. I'll give you a place to stay. ”

"No need, I'll live wherever the monk lives. Just move his luggage out and give me a new set. ”

Everything was arranged, Bai Fu took the time to tell Mrs. Bai about it, and Mrs. Bai was also surprised. Madame thought again: The affairs on the rivers and lakes are complicated, and you can't help but believe it.

This old man is really a little warm-hearted, he came here from Henan all the way, and he made a good deal with my son, so I can't say that people are not kind.

It's hard to guess what this is going on. Madame Bai told her son: treat this old man with special respect and not underestimate.

In fact, Bai Yunrui was the same as Spiegel in his heart, knowing that this old mandarin duck and the mad monk Drunken Bodhi were in the same group, and they had no ill will towards him, so they were not nervous.

The heart says that you are willing to play, then the master will play with you!

There was nothing to do that night, Bai Yunrui chatted with the old mandarin duck, and Bai Fu waited on the side. Gongye Shouchang said:

"We're idle, we're idle, I'll see how it is if you practice twice, and I'll open my eyes if you take out the tricks that the monk taught you."

Yun Rui thought about it: Practice and practice, I don't know how capable you are. If you want to say that the volley is incapable, I won't believe it until then.

He flashed off the clothes outside, and Bai Fu helped him tighten the belt, raising his arms and legs without the slightest stretch. Bai Yunrui went to one of the courtyards and said, "Old swordsman, I'm ugly. ”

"Let's practice, shake out the bottom of the box."

Yun Rui bowed down, walked through the door, took a step, and practiced Shaolin Divine Fist. The volley itself is a Shaolin God School, and of course what is taught to Bai Yunrui is inseparable from the Shaolin School.

This set of Shaolin Divine Fist is one hundred and eight ways, and Yun Rui feels very beautiful in his heart while practicing: How good is this play?

Standing like a nail, walking like the wind, fists like meteors, eyes like electricity, body like snakes, legs for drilling; The cat jumps and the dog flashes, the ghost rolls over the demon pan python, the dragon explores the claws, the monkey climbs the tree, and the tiger climbs the mountain! There are all kinds of actions.

Jumping up, more than two feet high; Falling down, there is no life, it is really as fast as lightning.

Bai Fu looked at it next to him and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, good, good!" Ah, our young master is amazing, and now this kung fu is several times stronger than the fifth master back then! If you study for a few more years, you will be a great swordsman. ”