At that time, the Liao State was already half a head higher than the Great Song Dynasty from the national character, how could the envoys of the Liao State suffer such humiliation, so they chased a group of children to fight with the guards, among the guards, there was no lack of martial arts masters of the Liao State, Cao Ziyong and Guo Zun and Yang Tianluo and other six or seven children How could the kung fu of the three-legged cat withstand the beating of these masters, and the head of the rat was beaten, and finally they were blocked in a dead end, and several children were about to be killed by the arrogant Liao guards.

Among these children, although Yang Tianluo is the largest, he is the highest in Dibao. At the critical moment, Di Bao squatted down and let everyone step on his shoulders and escape over the wall, but Di Bao was kicked to death by the Liao guards who arrived.

Yang Tianluo, Cao Ziyong, and Guo Zun heard Di Bao's screams before his tragic death after crossing the wall, and they were frightened and angry for a while. The Liao State guard at the front, holding a bright and dangling saber, shouted angrily, and slowly approached with a cruel smile. Yang Tianluo looked at his partner who was a little trembling behind him, shouted angrily and fought for them, and was about to rush forward.

Yang Tianluo had just taken two steps before he felt a dark shadow in front of him, and then they heard a few screams. When everything was calm, Yang Tianluo and the others found that on the wall they had just sent, there was an old man with a bronze mask and white hair, and the old man was holding Di Bao in the crook of his arm.

The old man silently looked at Di Bao who was covered with blood in the crook of his arm, sighed gloomily, and then floated in front of Yang Tianluo, handed Di Bao to Yang Tianluo gently, said go back, and flew away.

Yang Tianluo and a few people together, afraid that Cao Wei would be punished after knowing about it, maybe he would be kicked out and remixed on the streets, so he secretly reported Di Bao out of Kaifeng City and buried it in a field outside Xicheng, Yang Tianluo said that Di Bao was their benefactor and wanted to erect a monument, but he didn't know how to set up a monument, and finally had to find a wooden board for a long time to write a few words to make a tombstone.

But a few people looked at the wooden planks that Guo Zun brought from the nearby village, you look at me, I look at you, and a few people are stunned that they can't make up a pair of tombstone inscriptions. Cao Ziyong finally said, first insert the board here, and then build a cemetery for the Di brothers when we have the ability in the future. A few people can only do this, and when they were about to leave, they heard an old and rich voice say, a few dolls are not very capable, but there is no lack of human affection, let me help you.

When a few people turned to look, it was not the old man who saved them, the old man's voice came from far and near, and when they got closer, everyone saw the old man holding a piece of bluestone in his hand, and the old man walked to the small grave pile that several people hastily piled up, and pressed it lightly, and the bluestone sank into the soil. The old man put the cigarette pouch in his hand against the bluestone and asked, what is his name, and when he heard that his name was Di Bao, he swiped a few times, and asked everyone to go back to Cao Mansion as soon as possible without looking back.

Yang Tian was slightly surprised to see that the old man used a cigarette pouch pot to write a few big characters on the bluestone: Yishi Di Bao.

After several people went back, they didn't mention what happened, although they didn't mention it, but the anxiety in their hearts was inevitable, and after a few days, seeing that everything was too peaceful, they also remembered Di Bao's death. It's just that one day, after Cao Ziyong was scolded by the head master, he complained to a few people, this head master and Grandpa Whitebeard are not enough to lift shoes, and it is also horizontal, if we can learn some methods from Grandpa Whitebeard, then we can really serve the country.

Yang Tianluo babbled a lot of old things about his childhood to Hua Yuwu, although Hua Yuwu didn't know the essentials, but he also listened quietly, and when Yang Tianluo said this, he couldn't help asking: "The predecessor that General Yang said is designated as this white-bearded old man, but what does the general say have to do with the family teacher?"

Yang Tianluo retracted his gaze in the distance because of his memories in the dark: "Brother Hua, you guessed right, I remember that it was the first seven of Brother Di's death, let's go and burn the paper money for Brother Di, and that senior happened to be in front of Brother Di's grave."

Hua Yuwu understood a little in his heart, so he said: "Presumably, the brothers will learn martial arts when they see their predecessors this time."

Yang Tianluo said gloomily: "Brother Hua guessed wrong this time, he can learn martial arts from his predecessors, but he didn't ask for it, but the seniors themselves proposed it." It's just that our predecessors taught us martial arts, but they refused to let us kowtow to our teachers."

Hua Yuwu was stunned and said: "This senior is a master in the world, presumably he doesn't want to fall into the cliché" Speaking of this, Hua Yuwu couldn't help the worries in his heart, so he asked: "General Yang, does this old man have a relationship with the family teacher?"

Yang Tianluo seemed to know that Hua Yuwu was in a hurry, so he stopped, turned around slowly, and stood opposite Hua Yuwu in the dark: "Brother Hua, the old man has seen us wearing bronze masks several times, I naturally don't know what the predecessor looks like, but the senior is carrying a thing, but the brother can see clearly?"

Hua Yuwu's mind was racing, and the heavenly spirit seemed to be split by a lightning bolt, and exclaimed: "This old-timer is wearing a jade axe ornament, isn't it?"

Yang Tianluo was not surprised by Hua Yuwu's exclamation, but said lightly: "Exactly, this is also the reason why I must follow after seeing the jade axe in Qingque's hand." And I know that Brother Hua also knows such jade ornaments."

Hua Yuwu didn't answer Yang Tianluo, just pondered in the dark. Yang Tianluo then said slowly: "Didn't Brother Hua always want to know how I knew the Venerable Master?"

Hua Yuwu came back to his senses and said: "General Yang doesn't need to say it, in the fifth year of Dazhong Xiangfu, Hua and other brothers moved to Kaifeng with their families, and I probably know that the time when General Yang saw his family teacher is probably around the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yang Tian slightly recalled: "It should be, when I first saw the honored teacher, it was a bright moonlit night, when the old-timers lived in the village near the Dibao cemetery, I and the Guo Zun brothers would go to the courtyard every night to be taught, I remember that after I went that day, I saw the old-timers standing in the courtyard, kneeling in front of a man in black, although the person couldn't see his face clearly, but when I approached, I found that he was also wearing a black axe around his waist, and the appearance was the same as the old-timers."

Hua Yuwu said with some doubts: "Since you can't see your face clearly, how do you know that it is a family teacher?"

Yang Tian said melancholy: "At that time, I naturally didn't know that it was the Venerable Master who knelt in front of my seniors. But more than a month later, when the seniors had already said goodbye, a few of us were practicing the sword and horse kung fu taught by the seniors in the courtyard of Caofu, Cao Ziyong said that there was a dart bureau open on Mahang Street, so it was not lively, and a few of us secretly ran out to join in the fun."

Hua Yuwu muttered: "That's exactly what General Yang said, it's at that time that the three-point dart game opened the door."

Yang Tianluo continued: "On the way we went, we also said that when we learned kung fu in the future, we could go to the dart bureau to make money. Thinking about it, it was like a baby sitting in a well, but it was happy."

Yang Tianluo's process of telling gradually relaxed, and finally even laughed softly. Hua Yuwu pondered the details that Yang Tianluo said: "You saw my master at the opening ceremony of the three-point dart game, didn't you?"