Chapter 1 When I was a teenager

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There is such a house in the forest, not so much a house, but a small shed made of bamboo, from the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, it can be seen that few people visit the owner of this small shed, the house is surrounded by bamboo poles densely intertwined, the top is covered with straw, and on the door beam outside the house hangs a wine jar, which is so eye-catching, it seems to commemorate something, and seems to remind something......

In this bright and bleak autumn, there is often such a poem in the house, "Dapeng rises in one day because of the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles", this is Li Bai's "Shangli Yong", I still remember that the last two sentences are "Xuan's father can still be afraid of the future, and the husband can not be young" , but this situation and this poem are too incompatible, suddenly the door opened, an old man who was close to the sixtieth year slowly walked out, the old man was of medium stature, not hunched over, this person had gray hair, but the eyebrows were still as black as the ink rendering, thin face, resolute nose bridge, a black and gray gown, he looked down at the mottled silhouette left by the sun through the bamboo leaves, and looked up at the high white clouds through the cracks in the bamboo branches, and took down the wine jar on the door beam, which was a slender hand, but also a good hand holding a sword, he took a sip of wine, and his thoughts flew out of the clouds。

That year was the year of Guisi, that is, in that year, he met the first friend worthy of the name in his life, he was twelve years old, his friend was eleven years old, and they practiced martial arts together in Guiyi Mountain, he has followed the master in this mountain for many years, the reason is that his parents died in a door annihilation incident, and before his death, he entrusted him to Pang Qiushui, the head of Guiyi Mountain, and renamed it Dou Jingpeng, and it was the "Three Immortal Three Monsters of Northern Jiangsu" that killed his family of 18 people , these three people look obscene, the eldest Yu Fei listens, less than six feet tall, low nose and small eyes, but has a thick beard, big ears, with three hands in the arms of the civilization, habitual use of seven-toothed silver hooks; The appearance of the third brother has been greatly improved compared with the first two, and the internal force is amazing, he studied under the Shaolin School of Kuzhi Zen Master, and learned to be ten thousand phases of the round finger, on this basis, he has practiced the Yin Yuan Gong of Yin Damage, and he has been clean and self-righteous all his life, helping the poor and helping the poor, and he did not expect to receive the inferior disciples in his later years, so he cut off the root of his tongue and remained silent for the rest of his life, and why did the Kuzhi Zen Master not abolish this person, because this person has been apprenticed since childhood, but the old Zen master has a preference for him, regards him as his own, and even responds to his needs, which is probably to make people happy。 And this bad guy is the third child, Shi Feizheng, nicknamed "obscene appearance", and is named after being good at bullying flower girls.

The disaster of destroying the door, overnight, the three monsters led dozens of people under their subordinates, killed people when they saw them, and set fire everywhere, the owner of Dou Zhuang rushed out of the room, holding a scimitar in his left hand, and his wife Qin Xiufeng held two long swords in his hand, followed behind, the two jumped up, and rushed towards the three monsters, Shi Feizheng laughed lewdly: "What a handsome mother-in-law!" Say it, with a wave of his big hand, he flicked off Qin Xiufeng's two long swords, and then, with a slight turn, he held Qin Xiufeng in his arms. "Let go of her", the owner of Dou Zhuang shouted angrily, Yu Fei heard a swoop with three palms of the whole arm, and broke six or seven moves with the owner of Dou Zhuang, Qi Feiyu attacked from behind at this time, the owner of Dou Zhuang was attacked from behind, Qin Xiufeng got out of the clutches of obscenity, and rushed to rescue her husband, and suddenly the enemy stabbed with a sword and penetrated the chest of his wife. "Xiufeng!" Dou Zhuang owner in the great pain and confusion with his seven-year-old son fled Dou Jiazhuang, the fire burned for three days and three nights, Dou Zhuang owner out of the village, the road met the head of a mountain Pang Qiushui, at that time Pang Zhangmen, with some apprentices, about 20 mouths, went to Jinjia Town, to participate in the discussion of the "dragon" conference. And this dragon is the notorious "Guanjiang Dragon" Situ Heiyu, in the hearts of people in the rivers and lakes, this "Guanjiang Dragon" is more than the three monsters, and even far beyond the evil deeds of the three monsters.

Although this meeting is tense and significant, but Pang Qiushui's mood is still very good, in late June, the mountains of Fuyang City are endless, the willows are green, the voices of knowing come and go, on both sides of the road in front of him, the flowers are clustered, the colorful butterflies are one after another, a full summer scene, he accepted Dou Jingpeng (the son of the owner of Dou Zhuang) as an apprentice. If the trip goes well, you can return to Guiyi Mountain in mid-August, Dou Jingpeng is seven years old, the lowest generation, the youngest, and the same generation calls him Senior Brother Dou, because Pang Qiushui's younger apprentices have not been brought out on this trip, and among the apprentices who are in the same company, the ages are fifteen or sixteen to twenty-three four. As he walked, the master was admitted to the school as an apprentice, "Jingping, Master asked you, what is the next style of the sword move 'Wind and Clouds', how to luck, how to breathe." ”

"Master," said a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy at this time, "it is 'the wind and clouds are scattered', the qi sinks into the dantian, and the emphasis is on exhaling, dispersing the gathered internal force to all parts of the body. "The young man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a delicate square face, thin lips, sideburns and hair fluttering in the wind, holding a sword, more than three feet, blue-gray, clear patterns, is an orchid, printed with "Chang - Gui Yi - Jing Ping", as for the origin of the word "Chang" is because the founding ancestor of the Gui Yi faction is Chang Fang Jushi, surnamed Chang Fang, this person's martial arts are unfathomable, swordsmanship is prosperous, if it is not the incompetence of the younger generation, how can the position of the head of the family be passed on to the disciples and grandchildren of another surname. Chang Liansong is the grandson of Chang Fang's layman, Chang Shangtao, and Chang Shangbo are the sons of Chang Liansong's predecessors. Pang Qiushui is the third-generation head of the Guiyi faction. Chang Shangtao, Chang Shangbo two martial arts tough, but is the most treacherous to slippery villain, Chang Shangtao sharp-beaked monkey gills, cat bowed waist, small eyes, eight-character beard, although from the sword Xi family, but good at making two mountain-shaped forks, and a little through some poisonous tricks, usually slip whiskers and shoot horses, Chang Shangbo fat head and big ears, tiger back bear waist, stealing the Qingshan faction of the kamikaze hammer, good wine, due to the stiffness with the master, has already left Guiyi Mountain for many years, self-proclaimed "Jiangzhou leopard".

Pang Qiushui stroked his beard, called out his most proud disciple, the third disciple Tang Jingxuan, and said: "The trick of 'wind and water surging' is difficult to learn, you can dance it for the senior brothers to see." I saw Jingxuan's left foot on the ground, the right foot lifted in the air, holding the sword from the chest, slashing obliquely upward, fast and steady, as soon as it landed, the sword qi divided the branches in front of it into two halves, and then gorgeously collected the sword into the scabbard, clean and neat, without a little mud and water, many brothers only saw a bright light in front of them, and did not see the beauty of using the sword, but they all praised happily.

More than 20 people talked and laughed along the way to Jinjia Town, it was getting dark, and the master and apprentice were still half a day's walk away from Jinjia Town, so they had to plan to find an inn to rest temporarily, and then continue to rush tomorrow , Master and apprentice went in to inquire only to know that the owner of the store is two people, one surnamed Tang, the other surname Song, the shopkeeper pointed to the cabinet wearing an off-white gown, with a hat, the slender figure is the Tang master, I saw this person for a while to look at a few dozen account books in front of him, and then look up at the guests who are eating and beating, this person's eyes are like copper bells, square and long chin, at a glance is the old shopkeeper who is well versed in the world.

And next to the black green shirt, holding a fan in his hand, and the woman on the side is talking and laughing is the Song master, because the light is dark, can not really see the woman's face and dress, the master and apprentice a few people have dinner, then to the second floor, asked for a few private rooms, Pang Qiushui just fell asleep, then heard the sound of talking next door, so hold his breath, listen carefully, although there is a loss of a generation of grandmaster identity, but the life is not familiar, be careful.

"This trip to Jinjia Town are some famous and decent people, in order to discuss the plan to pay the dragon, I heard that this Guanjiang Dragon Situ Heiyu has the ability to turn the world upside down, how to catch it, it is said that this person is a teacher of the immeasurable ancestor, and the immeasurable ancestor is also a god-like existence, kung fu is rare in the world. ”

"So what, I don't know, this Situ Heiyu also has a weakness, that is, he has the only best friend and an only daughter, this best friend is Shangguan Fengyu, this person is rich and generous, but his martial arts are mediocre, and the only daughter is Situ Lanlan, this girl is eight years old, and she is fostered in a fisherman's house. ”

"Brother Lu Quanjun, what he said is true, as long as we capture the two of us, and we are afraid that he will not disarm and surrender through Jianglong, then we can make a name for ourselves. ”

It turned out to be Lu Quanjun, the deputy leader of the Wanma Gang, Pang Qiushui was shocked, this guy who is usually sanctimonious, actually used this kind of means, which is really inferior, which also confirms the words of the ancients, "The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit" Pang Qiushui turned sideways at this time, lay down, and fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, the master and apprentice got up and walked towards Jinjia Town. There was a light rain on the road, the light rain was slanted and weaving, the master and apprentice held the sword in their left hand and the umbrella in their right hand, which added a lot of coolness and comfort to this hot summer. Jingfang carefully held an umbrella for the master, the master was very satisfied with this big apprentice, usually in everyone's prestige is very high, kung fu is solid, friendly to the younger brother, usually respect the master, occasionally speculate on the master's "holy will", the matter is very thoughtful, and he has experienced a lot of ups and downs, as the saying goes, "adversity sees the truth", the master intends to pass on the position of head to Jingfang when he is old.

Half a day passed in a hurry, the master and apprentice soon came to Jinjia Town, "Jinjia Town" is really eye-catching, red inlaid with gold edges, written high on the plaque, and sure enough, the market in Jinjia Town is also very lively, there are a few good tea shops, taverns, all kinds of pasta snacks, especially the fragrance wafting from a steamed bun shop, it is really mouthwatering, the woman who sells rock sugar gourds don't look small, black and thin, the voice is not small" Rock sugar gourd, a string of three pennies, don't miss it."

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