Fan Qiyan took a deep breath, his face was respectful, his body bowed forty-five degrees, and he hugged his fists and said: "Senior, I don't know what happened to come to my Fan house late at night?

"Haha, you can speak so well at a young age, the etiquette and honesty of the great country, you have done a good job!"

The man in black had a hoarse voice, but he was full of energy.

"Thank you for the praise of the seniors, in the face of the seniors, the juniors will naturally treat each other with courtesy!"

"Well, that's good! I see that you are practicing, but your exercises are not very good, but you are better at being quiet in your mind, and you can practice this quiet initial exercise faster than others!" The man in black walked slowly with steady steps, walked out of the pavilion, and the shadow in the moonlight stretched long: "But the inferior martial arts are the inferior martial arts, do you want to see the superior martial arts?"

"Will the seniors teach me?" Fan Qiqi frowned. I don't believe that there is such a good thing in the world.

The man in black looked at Fan Qi's fat expression in his eyes: "Well, what Fan Tong did made me very disgusted, I think you also hate your father, you usually face Fan Tong, you look like you're pretending, right?"

"Who are you?" asked Fan Qiyan. This person actually said such a thing, is it to provoke the relationship between me and Fan Tong?

If you don't pay attention to this, I'm afraid you'll die.

"I'm a good person!" The man in black looked at Fan Qiqi with a pair of smart and sharp eyes, and seemed to have a slight smile!

"Good people, senior, do you believe that there are so many good people in the world?"

"Hehe, of course there are still many good people in the world, don't disbelieve me, I didn't provoke the war of your Fan family, I just think you are good, and I don't like your father's arrogant and arrogant appearance, the most important thing is to choose a successor for my martial arts!"

The man in black said as he walked into the gazebo and sat down slowly.

Turning his head, he looked at Fan Qiyan, a pair of smart and sharp eyes, at this time, it was plain and bland, as if he was saying something unrelated!

Fan Qiqi was a little embarrassed, the key was that he had shallow experience in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't figure out where the man in black came from, he could only see a pair of eyes all over his body, and he couldn't see his expression, so he didn't know if what he said was true.

Seeing that Fan Qiqi didn't answer, the man in black said to himself: "You don't learn it or not, whatever you want, my martial arts will not be to the point of sticking upside down." ”

After the man in black finished speaking, he flashed out of the pavilion, stood under a tall willow tree, and said lightly: "Three forms of compassion, the first type, the mercy style." ”

As soon as the black-clothed man spoke, he instantly slapped three palms, his body was like a shadow, and he looked elegant and agile under the illumination of the moonlight, and his palms were fierce, but he did not make the slightest sound.

"One hit in the face, two slapped in the chest, and three dozen dantian intended. ”

"The second type, the sad heaven style!"

"Wait for the enemy to come, enter the crotch, and dance the wind above your head!"

I saw the man in black standing up after two moves at this time, twisting an orchid finger in his right hand, with the fingertips pointing upward, on his chest!

"The third type, the compassion style! Dream freely, wake up freely, see the Buddha with bare fists and feet!"

"Boy, you see that you are very serious, don't you want to learn?"

Fan Qiqi was a little embarrassed, he didn't speak, he felt that this martial art was a little subtle, but it seemed that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it!

The man in black sneered and added, "Then you kid will be optimistic!"

I saw that the man in black instantly hit the willow tree, silently, his palm fluttering but slow, and he changed his position in the blink of an eye.

Still silently palmed, then changed a direction this time, and continued to palm! After changing three directions in a row, Fan Qiyan felt in a trance that the man in black had already controlled the circle, and the man in black was ethereal, took a step back, finished the work, and let out a deep breath!

Fan Qiqi looked at it with determination.

"After reading it, let's practice quickly, and strive to practice before dawn!"

Fan Qiqi slowly practiced!

The man in black corrects and guides on the side!

When Sister Moon left the top of Fan Qiqi's head, Brother Sun gently stroked Fan Qifat's little round face!

The man in black stepped in front of Fan Qiji, and his sharp eyes looked at him: "Boy, you have to remember that this set of mercy palms must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and you can use as much strength as you can in the face of the enemy!"

"Goodbye, you're so self-conscious!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he jumped into the air and his palm seemed to hold an arc, like a goshawk and a rabbit, jumped over the high wall by the pond, and then tapped his toes in the poplar forest of the Fan family like an ape, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Come fast, go fast!

didn't drag the mud and water, and Fan Qifu was stunned several times!

Shocking Fan Qiqi, the high wall of Fan's house is nearly three zhang high, and this person seems to be walking on the ground.

"Hey, senior......"

Fan Qiqi screamed, wanting to say something, but unfortunately it was too late.

In his heart, he wondered, this set of mercy palms is fast and accurate, he can understand, why is it still ruthless? Isn't this contradictory to the name of this set of mercy palms?

Fan Qiqi scratched the back of his head, looking cute!

wiped the sweat on his forehead, and didn't think about it anymore, martial arts are used to kill, if you don't be ruthless to the enemy, I'm afraid you'll die!

Fan Qiqi returned to the attic and saw that his mother was already asleep, so he didn't bother, and went back to the house to sleep!

......

Time is like a tree, it wants to go up, we can't stop it!

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Fan Qiqi has become a little teenager!

In the past two years, Fan Qiqi has run all over every corner of Tianyang County, and has never stopped running around Tianyang County every day.

The willow tree on the edge of the pond had been beaten into a bare willow stump by Fan Qiqi.

A pair of small palms have formed thick calluses.

The news of the past two years has spread throughout the Fan family, and the Fan family knows that Fan Qiqi has begun to practice martial arts!

At dusk, the sunset is infinitely better!

Fan Qifat, who had just taken a bath, was standing in the chrysanthemum garden at the moment, smelling the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums, and couldn't help but chant softly: "Chrysanthemums are remnant, the ground is full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow, and the flowers are broken......

Fan Qiqi remembered his mother in his previous life. Niang is the most difficult person in the world to let go.

I remember that every time I went home, my mother's gray hair increased by one point, and my heart became heavier.

Nowadays, there is also a mother in this world, they are very similar, they are all so good to themselves, so close!

Not far away, there were two clapping voices of admiration, which made Fan Qiqi retract his thoughts!

Fan Qiqi looked back and saw three people coming, Zeng Bai, Zeng Wen, and Zeng Rou!

"The talent of the Seven Fat Master and Nephew is really amazing!" Zeng said with a gentle smile on his white and dark face.

"Thank you Third Uncle for compliment!" Fan Qiqi hugged his fists and saluted, calmly accepted Zeng Bai's praise, and was humble without fake politeness, or explained what he did, there was no such mood, there was no need, you are not who I am.

"What's the ...... of bullishness" Zeng Rou saw Fan Qiqi with such an attitude, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Little girl, it's my honor for Uncle Zeng to praise me, do you think what Uncle Zeng said is wrong?"

"You...... When did I say that what my father said was wrong!" Zeng Rou said hurriedly, his little hand couldn't help pressing on the hilt of the sword at his waist, wanting to draw a cross on Fan Qi's fat little face, and then resisted the urge to draw his sword!

Zeng Rou's face changed again, and then smiled: "Fan Qimei, you and I are the same age, but you call me a little girl, hehe, Da He Guoli is righteous and shameful, the word etiquette is in front, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to call me that!"

Zeng Rou looked at Fan Qiqi with a smile on her face, and finally grabbed your handle, this time you won't be able to eat and walk around, no!

"Miss Zeng Rou, I'm sorry!"

Fan Qiqi said, then touched his heart with his hand, and bowed forty-five degrees in "Haidilao etiquette".

This is called speaking with a conscience, proving that my words are sincere, and they come from my heart!

Zeng Rou saw that Fan Qiqi actually apologized to her, and it was such a low profile, where had the little girl ever seen a child who was so quick to respond! Thinking that she was going to make trouble with Fan Qiqi, she didn't know what to do at this time, and said in a daze: "No...... I didn't ......" wanted to say that it was okay but didn't say it, which surprised Zeng Bai on the side, his daughter, who has always been arrogant, would have such a posture!

Zeng Wen saw Fan Qiqi with such a low posture, he was disdainful in his heart, snorted coldly, and turned his head to the side!

"Haha, don't worry if you don't misunderstand, you talk first, I'll go see your father!"

Zeng Bai glanced at Fan Qiqi a few more times, and then walked towards Fan Tong's study!

Zeng Wen saw the master leaving, his heart was relieved, and he walked towards Fan Qifat, half a head higher, and looked at Fan Qiqi condescendingly: "Hey, Fan Qifat, the chrysanthemum you sang just now is full of wounds, I think there is something wrong." Now that the chrysanthemums are blooming, why are they all wounded? Aren't you moaning without disease?"

One is condescending, the other is a word!

Fan Qiqi was angry in his heart, took half a step back, looked directly at Zeng Wen, and said coldly: "The chrysanthemum is remnant, full of wounds, it is a statement of mood, a sublimation of artistic conception, and an expression of emotion, which has nothing to do with the outside......"

"Haha......"

Zeng Wen laughed when he heard it, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Senior sister, this kid doesn't know where to listen to a broken song and annotations, showing off in front of us, it's really laughing at me, and the sublimation of artistic conception and the expression of emotions are really laughing to ......death."

Zeng Wen smiled and leaned back, tears were about to fall.

Zeng Rou was stunned to think of the artistic conception that Fan Qiqi sang this song and what he said.

Fan Qiqi suddenly became a little tired: "I'll go back, farewell!"

After saying that, turn around and leave, leaving this broken chrysanthemum here alone and smirking!

"Hey, Fan Qiqi, you are so rude, you want to leave before you finish speaking?"

Zeng Wen was about to step forward to stop Fan Qiqi, but was pulled by Zeng Rou: "Senior brother, forget it!"

Zeng Wen saw his beloved junior sister say this, even if he was unhappy in his heart, he had no choice but to give up, and cursed a few words when he looked at the direction Fan Qiqi left!

Fan Qiqi is so melancholy! I'm not polite? Your Zeng family dislikes me, come to my Fan family to withdraw from the original marriage contract, and if you say that you will leave, the whole Tianyang County has already spread, how can you let me be polite to you!

Zeng Wen, if I don't obey the sky and the earth, I will obey you.

I don't support the wall, I don't support the pole, I will help you!

Your character inspires me to pee!

Fan Qiqi's heart, who went away, was really a chrysanthemum at this time, and he was hurt all over the ground, and he couldn't afford to hurt it!