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Liangzhou is windy and dusty.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the yellow sand and dust, covering the sky and the sun, and the sand and gravel in the wind rattled on the roof, similar to hail, and I don't know how many thatched huts and grass huts were damaged. The wind blows for two or three hours, starting at noon, and when it is over, it is already dusk.

In the open space of the Yanwu Hall, Ma Sanquan spewed out a breath of haqi mixed with loess, looked at the dozen or so mud monkey-like children in front of him, and laughed: "Was it windy just now?"

The children shouted together, "Great!"

The child's voice was not loud, and there were also those who shouted at the top of their voices, only at the bottom of the line, a child with beautiful eyebrows did not say anything, and silently rolled his eyes.

Ma Sanquan continued to shout: "The wind is strong, are you afraid?"

The children shouted, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Ma Sanquan laughed and said, "Well said." Although you are young, you will also be a man of Xiliang in the future! The boy of Xiliang has grown up in the wind since he was a child, rolling in the sand, and has cultivated a pair of iron muscles and bones. If you don't go out of your exercises and practice martial arts with such a little wind, then it's better for you to embroider flowers in your room! Today, we practiced all afternoon, and I don't see that any of them have fallen, and it's very good! None of them have embarrassed our school. It's just to let people know that the bigger the wind and sand, the more we have to step forward!"

Clapping his hands, Ma Sanquan shouted: "Now, let's sing a song together, and then get out of school." Walk to go—ready, sing!"

The delicate young man's face became extremely weird, and he said, "What are you kidding?" Before the words fell, a clear children's chorus came from his ears: "You have to walk on the avenue, you have to carry a big iron gun when you carry a gun, and your mother-in-law wants to marry Huang Shui, and you have to give birth to two babies at a time............ Hello, hey!"

As the sound of the baby feeding yo resounded in the sky, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth had already begun to twitch, and after a while, he spit out two words in a low voice: "Idiot." ”

During the song, Ma Sanquan laughed and said, "Get out of school!"

The handsome young man packed up his things, his little face tightened, and he walked to the gate in three steps and two steps, as if he was afraid that he would be contaminated with the stupidity in the courtyard after walking a few steps. Just as he stepped out of the gate with one foot, he heard someone behind him: "Little ...... Xiao Fang?"

Looking back impatiently, I saw a boy with a hippie smile running over and saying, "Xiao Fang?

The handsome young man stared at him for a while, only staring at him with an embarrassed expression, and then gently spit out a few words: "Fang Qingyan." ”

The boy muttered a few times in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What kind of green salt and heavy salt, outsiders talk about rap." Meet me, my name is Xiong Shun. Xiao Fangzi, are you leaving?"

Fang Qingyan's face became more and more ugly, her delicate little face was blue in white, and she said with a tense face: "What are you doing?"

Xiong Shun said: "Don't go back so early, I'll take you to see a good thing, you come on the first day today, don't go to see that, it's a trip for nothing." As he spoke, he pulled Fang Qingyan and left.

Fang Qingyan shook off his hand and said, "Just go, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Behind the square of the school, there is actually a small courtyard. The courtyard is not big, and there is a three-room tiled house in the middle, which is also the same as the outside, blown gray by the yellow sand.

The only difference is that there is a row of potted plants in the window of the tiled house, and the large and small pots grow green and fat leaves, and one of the pots has small white flowers, which are scattered with a faint fragrance, which is doubly precious in the yellow sand weather.

As soon as Fang Qingyan entered the courtyard, he saw seven or eight children lying on the window, pointing and giggling, and his brows furrowed again. Xiong Shun, who was carrying him, said loudly: "Let Jean let let let - the newcomer Xiaofang is here." ”

The child in front of him broke away with a loud bang and gave him the window. Fang Qingyan's face became even more ugly because of his shouting, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to turn around and leave, when he heard an old voice from the room: "Xingqi, deep is accumulating, accumulating is extended, stretching is down, and the lower is ......fixed."

Fang Qingyan's heart froze, and he exclaimed: "Master!" strode forward, looked into the room through the green leaves, and saw an old man with a white beard pacing in the room with his hands behind his back, and chanting slowly: "The sky is on top, and the earth is on the bottom." If you go along with it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will die...... Sitting and forgetting selflessness, Zhou Tian is the beginning. ”

Fang Qingyan silently recited these mantras, only to feel that the meaning was deep, the aftertaste was long, and he said excitedly: "You guys...... You guys are here...... There is such a master!" Excitedly, his hands clung to the window lattice, and he wanted to get closer to see it.

In response to his words, there were a few sneers. Turning his head, he saw the children peeping here, all of them laughing, and some of them laughed even more.

Fang Qingyan was so angry that his face turned red and he said, "Fool, fool, you ...... You know the. ”

Xiong Shun, who led the way, smiled: "You continue to listen." ”

I saw the old man go around in a circle, and then said: "Xingqi, deep is accumulating, accumulating is extended, stretching is down, and the lower is fixed......"

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then listened to the children around him read along: "The sky is on top, and the earth is on the bottom." If you go along with it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will die...... Sitting and forgetting selflessness, Zhou Tian is the beginning. "The voice is neat, and it is also loud.

The old man was just a stone's throw away, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to pace in circles, saying: "Xingqi, deep is accumulating, and accumulating is ......extended."

Fang Qingyan was surprised: "What is this for? Why don't you read it down?"

The children giggled, and Xiong Shun next to him hugged his shoulders and said, "We've been listening here for five years, and we've never heard him read down." That's what he's going to say. ”

The old man walked around the house in circles, repeating that mantra over and over again, the children were tired of listening to it, and they all dispersed to go home for dinner, only Fang Qingyan was still staring at the old man's back, silent. Xiong Shun, who brought him here, was also impatient, and said, "What's the matter? It's addicted to it? It's good to have a good old man, what's so good about the bad old man?"

Fang Qingyan shook his head and said, "No, if you tell me about his origin, he must be a person with a background." ”

Xiong Shun sneered: "What's the origin? Aren't we here the Martial Arts Academy? He is also a teacher." ”

Fang Qingyan said: "Master, are they the same as the head of the Ma sect and the head of the Hou sect outside?"

Xiong Shun pouted and said, "How can it be the same? The first one of the Ma Sect beat him ten, and the first one of the Hou Sect beat him a hundred. Five years ago, when the old club hired him, he said that he was the teacher of Neijiaquan who taught internal skills, and he was tied with the head of Mr. Hou, which was amazing. Who of us hasn't learned from him? But after three days he missed the details, and he would say a word, "Are we stupid?" He has long stopped listening to his classes, and now he has only one student left. ”

Fang Qingyan said: "There is another student, who is it?"

Xiong Shun turned his face sideways, pointed to the side, promised, and said, "Right there, he recited that pitiful sentence just now, which was told to him." ”

Fang Qingyan turned his head sideways and tried to look inside. Because of the obstruction of the wall, his vision was so blind that there was no small body leaning against the wall.

It was a boy about the same age as Fang Qingyan, meditating cross-legged. Because he didn't blow the wind outside, he looked clean and tidy, his eyes were closed, and he looked peaceful as if he was asleep.

Xiong Shun smiled: "It's him, the second child of the Zhong family." He has been following this old man for five years, and he meditates here every day from morning to night, and it is also thanks to him, this old man has not lost his identity as a teacher, and he can eat and drink in the school. ”

Fang Qingyan said: "Oh, he doesn't know that this old man can only say a word, why is he still messing around here?"

Xiong Shun pursed his lips and said, "He is willing." Actually, I would like to, how good it is to sit here, without the wind and sun, and without having to work hard to practice boxing. But there is no way, if you don't practice boxing, you will have no success in the future, and you will be embarrassed by your parents. Although my second grandfather is a big shipowner, our family is also a boat owner, and my father still has to go out to run the boat. If I can't become a master, I can only continue to be a boat owner in the future, when will I be able to come out?"

He pointed to the boy sitting on the ground, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Xiao Er is different, his father is a rich man in our Gualingdu, the leader of the craftsman's household." One-third of the real estate in the ferry port belongs to his family, and he is a young son, and his brother supports the door, as long as he sits and eats the rent, he will not be able to eat and drink for the rest of his life. With such good conditions, what kind of martial arts are you going to practice with us? In his tone, he couldn't tell whether it was envy or disdain.

Fang Qingyan looked straight at the boy, his brows furrowed.

Xiong Shun looked at him distracted, and said strangely in his heart: What kind of hobby does this kid have, just staring at the old man non-stop, and now staring at Xiao Er, what is there to look at them......?

Suddenly, Fang Qingyan said, "He's dead." ”

Xiong Shun said "Huh?", Fang Qingyan said in a flat voice: "The one sitting there is a dead man." ”

In the hot weather, Xiong Shun only felt a cold air pouring down from head to toe, and forced a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about?" glanced at the boy again, he had recovered to normal, and said, "Hey, you don't understand." The kung fu taught by the old man was a bit evil, and after practicing, his breathing stopped, as if he was dead. But after a while, he was up and down again, and it was fine. ”

Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen a dead person?"

Xiong Shungan smiled and shook his head, Fang Qingyan said: "Then I'll sue you, this person is already dead." He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiong Shun's jaw, and said, "You go and touch him in this place, it is already stiff, and there are hands, and they shouldn't bend anymore." I've been dead for at least two hours. ”

Xiong Shun looked at Fang Qingyan's calm eyes, felt the fear in his stomach churning, suddenly opened his hand, and said, "What are you kidding!" suddenly turned over, climbed into the room through the window, rushed to the boy, reached out and grabbed his head, and said, "Xiao Er, are you okay......" I felt that my hand was cold, as if I had touched a piece of cold and hard pig iron.

He was startled, and with a gentle push, the boy's thin body fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiong Shun looked down at the child who fell to the ground, his lips trembled, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Kill someone! The old liar has killed someone! He killed the second child of the Zhong family!

The children's voice, which had not yet changed its voice, was high-pitched and sharp, and it spread far away through the roof of the tiled house.

Fang Qingyan frowned uncomfortably and said, "What's it called, idiot!" turned around and was about to leave, just after taking two steps, he suddenly heard a "boom!", and there was a huge earthquake under his feet. There was a thud and he fell to the ground.

Is the ground sloping?

There was a huge tremor that made him fall to the ground and unable to stand up, and the land, houses, trees, and people shook together.

There was an earthquake!

Before Fang Qingyan came back to his senses, he heard a loud "boom", and the dust was flying!

The tiled house that originally stood in the courtyard fell to the ground in the shaking and turned into a pile of ruins!

None of the three people in the house came out!

The shaking stopped for a while, and Fang Qingyan got up from the ground, and there was a noisy human voice in his ears, as if there was chaos outside.

But although the voices were boiling, they did not come to the back courtyard. It's a forgotten place.

Standing in front of the ruins, Fang Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to lift a piece of crossbar and began to dig up the rubble.

"If it does not work, it will be your creation. ”

Lifting half of the wall with a sigh, Xiong Shun's body was impressive. His body was bent at an incredible angle, and it didn't take any experience to judge, and he was hopeless.

"One. ”

Crash!

The rubble shook and half of his body jerked out of the crack, and the round-faced boy yelled in a strange tone, "me—where the is this?"