Red Sleeves' face turned red, and he didn't break free of his hand after a little struggle, so he said softly: "Lord Huang said that the person who defeated Master Leng Rulai is Wanli Road, I don't know what this means, and when I ask him again, he only deduces that the Iron Brotherhood understands."

Tie Lang was stunned when he heard this, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and suddenly he had no sense of wine, only felt that his mind was empty, refreshed, and stayed in place for a long time.

After a long time, Tie Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Go back to the boat to find Brother Huang."

Red Sleeves said with a sigh: "The next time I see Lord Huang, I must kowtow to him"

Tie Lang looked at Red Sleeves puzzled, and Red Sleeves said: "Lord Huang said: If you say this sentence Brother Tie insists on coming to me, you can tell him that the sunset molten gold of the Six Yang Palms can also be in front of the left palm, and if Brother Tie has any doubts, he will say that Wu Mu is just the common people in the world, and let him go to Hangzhou."

Tie Lang sat on the deck like a lightning strike, unable to speak for a long time, how could this big brother Huang also know about the predecessors of Wan, and also understand the Liuyang palm, and then there is this martial artist everywhere for the common people in the world, could it be that Huang Sheng actually knows that he is the person of the martial artist?

The boss of the boat saw that Tie Lang's face was changing, and he didn't know whether to turn the bow of the boat, so he asked, "Tie Gongzi, shall we go back?"

Tie Lang frowned for a long time before he gradually looked soothed, got up from the ground and stretched his waist and said, "Don't go back, go straight to Hangzhou"

Seeing Tie Lang, the red sleeves suddenly looked bright, and he was in a happy mood, so he also clapped his hands happily and said: "I'll go and ask the cook to make the herring and old goose and duck in Yongshe Lake, and drink a few more cups at noon" After walking two steps, he stopped and looked at Tie Lang and said: "Childe, I think you should not drink it."

Tie Lang looked at the haggard red sleeves, and said with a faint trace of guilt in his heart: "Don't drink it, don't drink it anymore"

Red Sleeves clapped his hands happily and said, "It's best not to drink, it's best not to drink, then I'll ask the cook to cut the pickled double yellow duck eggs on a plate."

The boat boss saw that the red sleeves were gone, and said to Tie Lang with a smile: "Iron Boy, your serving girl is really good to you, you are vomiting and talking nonsense this night, this girl is busy without a little slack, the cook wants to come over to replace her, she refuses"

Tie Lang looked at the red sleeves that disappeared around the corner, and thought to himself that I had given the green pothos two exercises that day, and when the red sleeves followed, the green pothos didn't seem to give the copper roll to the red sleeves, seeing that this girl is so sensible, it is better to pass on some martial arts to her, which can be regarded as a reward for her.

After making up his mind, Tie Lang stayed alone in the warehouse after lunch and turned over the copper scroll two or three times, always felt that he couldn't find a suitable martial arts to pass on the red sleeves, and finally made do with finding two One is the Taibai Luoying swordsmanship, and the other is the red whisk folding plum hand, which is actually two martial arts left by the Tang Dynasty, Tie Lang feels that these two martial arts are more suitable for the weak temperament of the red sleeves just by looking at the name.

When it was time for dinner, Tie Lang told Red Sleeves about his intentions, thinking that Red Sleeves would be happy, but who knows, Red Sleeves choked with tears: "Is Childe going to take me away?"

Tie Lang was stunned when he heard this: "I just see that you have a high level of understanding, and you must be able to practice some powerful exercises, why did you want to get rid of you?"

Red Sleeves slept all afternoon, and his spirit recovered a lot, so he raised his face and looked at Tie Lang and said: "If I have been by Childe's side, why do I need to practice these martial arts, Childe let me practice because I have the heart to drive me away."

Tie Lang couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this, and said in his heart that this girl's idea was so strange, and she turned around several times to see one thing, so she smiled and said, "Don't you have to practice by my side?"

Red Sleeves said: "I followed Miss and practiced some martial arts, although not as powerful as Childe, it's okay in this green forest" When Red Sleeves said it himself, he was also playing drums in his heart, thinking that his martial arts were really not good in the green forest.

Tie Lang saw that she cautiously said a few words that were okay, and glanced at himself weakly, so he laughed and said: "You girl, you have too many thoughts, although my martial arts are higher than yours, but the enemies I have encountered are not weak, think about it, if I have some mistakes, do you want to help me, and if I am drunk, then there is an opponent, how do you deal with it?"

When Red Sleeves heard this, he immediately collected his tears, his eyes were round, and his eyelashes with teardrops flashed a few times and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I want to practice some martial arts to protect Son, if Childe gets drunk again, I will take a sword and serve you."

After speaking, he went to look at the copper scroll on the table, just took the copper scroll in his hand, looked up at Tie Lang and said: "No, Childe, you said that you don't drink anymore" After a pause, he felt that what he said seemed to be too harsh, so he said again: "At least I can't get drunk anymore"

Tie Lang grabbed the glass of wine that had already been filled with red sleeves, raised his head and drank it: "Okay, as long as you practice well, I will no longer be drunk."

Hearing this, Red Sleeves happily grabbed two copper rolls and microscopic beads and ran to his warehouse, ran a few steps and muttered: "If Childe is not drunk, it seems useless for me to practice。。。。。。 Well, it's better to practice, at least when Childe is sick, I can protect him"

On the second day, the red sleeves carried the sword on the deck to practice the Taibai Luoying sword, when the initial practice, the sword was staggering, and Tie Lang was pointing from time to time next to him, and after three or five days, the first few moves of the red sleeves set of the Taibai Luoying sword had a great momentum.

The boat boss first saw the red sleeves practicing the sword, so he looked at it as a child, and saw that she practiced crookedly and joked a few words, but when he looked at it again after three or five days, he found that the sword of the red sleeves was like flowing water, with a degree of relaxation, dotted with stars, and the slashing and stabbing were quite imposing, so he secretly marveled at the swordsmanship taught by Tie Lang in his heart.

On the second day, the boat boss brought a few jars of wine, and some dishes, which had to be given to Tie Lang, Tie Lang didn't want it, and the boat boss pulled him back and forth, Tie Lang couldn't resist it, so he accepted it.

Tie Lang then woke up and came to the ship's boss to ask for something, so he smiled and said: "If the boatman has something, he will say, I will eat and drink yours, as long as I can do my best, I will definitely help."

The boat boss couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard it: "The son doesn't know, the little old man's surname is Qiu, the ancestors have been running boats for several generations, but the world is chaotic, and few people have been able to die well, to the small generation, only the little old man has lived to know the destiny of heaven, and the little one has only one son below, and the little old man always takes it with him, after all, he is afraid that he will cut off the incense for a while; if he is locked up at home, he is afraid that he will lose his ancestral business and will not be able to support himself, so he still has to cut off the incense."

Tie Lang seemed to understand the intention of the boat boss, so he smiled and said, "Can your son be on the ship?"

The captain of the boat said happily: "Isn't it on the boat?" After speaking, Qiu Zheng exhaled, and a sturdy man in his twenties walked out from behind the cabin.

Tie Lang saw that this Qiu Zheng was a few years older than himself, he was healthy, and he seemed to have practiced some foreign kung fu, so he said: "I and the father and son of the boat family are also fate, I will pass on a set of foreign iron palm kung fu to you, but I only teach this kung fu orally, and I will not give you the cheats."

Qiu Zheng saw Tie Lang fighting thieves on Hongze Lake with his outstanding martial arts, and he was already hot, so he pestered his father to ask Tie Lang, and now he saw that Tie Lang responded, and he was overjoyed to kneel down and kowtow.

Tie Lang had never seen this kind of world, and hurriedly blocked him and said: "There is no need for this, we will stop from today and stop in Hangzhou, and learn where it is, okay?"

The boat boss and Qiu Zheng were overjoyed to respond, and the boat boss thought to himself, should I let them slow down the boat. Who knew that Red Sleeves had been waiting by the side for a long time, and when he saw Tie Lang say this, he immediately filled in the loophole: "If the boat boss is clever and stops the boat or slows down, then he won't teach it immediately."

When the boat boss saw his careful thoughts, he was immediately seen through by Red Sleeves, so he said embarrassedly: "How dare you, no, no, no."