Chapter 32: An apology from the gentleman

The expression is in a trance, and there is no right or wrong. I only hope that the young man will not take the old man's road.

Cheng Xiang no longer looked at the young man who copied the words, and said with a smile, "Tongyun Pond is ready, you can go today." ”

Shan Shuang hesitated, and when he came to this palace, he knew how much Cheng Xiang's light Tongyun Pool was worth. Even if it is the Duke's Mansion, it can only be greedy.

This favor is a little too big.

Cheng Xiang smiled, "What's the matter, I'm afraid that if I owe favors, I won't be able to pay it back in the future." ”

Seeing Shan Shuang's honest nod, Cheng Xiang was not surprised at all, and said, "If you think like this, if I ask you for help in the future, won't you have to hesitate?"

"Am I that kind of person, if you are in trouble, I will be duty-bound." ”

Cheng Xiang was displeased, "Then why do you think I'm such a person? You can say that I can't help but give charcoal in the snow?"

Shan Shuang was open-minded for a while, and went directly to the outside of the courtyard, "Then I will be unceremoniously informed, this palace is connected to the cloud pool." ”

The corners of Cheng Xiang's mouth hooked, you have your Zhang Liang, I have my ladder to cross the clouds.

To be reasonable, Cheng Xiang is also a reader. There is not much knowledge, but there is a lot of truth.

I really saw Tongyun Pond, it was a different situation.

Stepping into the deep courtyard, it is another world.

The door opened on the rock, and when I looked at it, it was not the main city of Lingnan, but the clouds. A small island in the sky is like a flat boat, floating above this sea of clouds.

I can only sigh at the magic workmanship, and the fairy family will write it.

Tongyun is really an apt name.

Cheng Wangfu, after all, is the most prominent king with a different surname in the Northern Jin Dynasty.

The island is not big, but it is not small. There is a spring in the island, trickling, the water is warm and warm, and the mist is drifting, really, like being in a fairyland.

It's the immortal head sect on the mountain, I'm afraid it's just that.

I took off my clothes and stepped into the pool. Raising his hand is the blood-colored Yuan Dan. Each Yuan Dan is the essence of the mountain and water spirits, and it is also the convergence of the aura of heaven and earth.

Even the fragments were extremely precious, not to mention the entire Scarlet Yuan Dan.

The pool water is warm, and a trace of warmth gushes up from the soles of the feet, and then to the lungs and atrium, which is really a treasure land.

Put Dan Yuan into the pool, and the blood color quickly enveloped the entire Tongyun Pool.

A trace of black qi also suddenly appeared, but it seemed to be incompatible with Tongyun Pool, and was squeezed out, turning into a little gray smoke and dissipating invisibly.

Shan Shuang took out the Blood Transformation Grass again, and also placed it next to the pool.

Suddenly, a large puff of black smoke rose, and the green mixed in it made the single and double scalps numb.

Only when the black smoke completely dissipated, and there was no sign of blackening, Shan Shuang lifted the blood weed.

The pitch-black blood-turning grass is indeed as crystal clear as crystal, but it is very soft in the hand, and it can bend its waist with a light touch.

Without hesitation, I ate it in one bite. The texture is particularly good, just like the celery, crispy and crispy. But when it fell into the stomach, it was a burst of colic.

The sore spot spreads through the stomach and quickly spreads throughout the body.

Even if Cheng Xiang reminded Shan and Shuang many times in advance, Shan and Shuang had already made preparations, but the pain that seemed to be soaked in flesh and blood still made Shan Shuang suffer.

I didn't dare to make a fist, just because my hand was like a needle prick. I didn't dare to turn over, just because my whole body was numb.

This pain lasted for nearly half an hour, and the medicinal properties of this blood-transforming herb gradually dissipated, and a trace of gentle warmth flowed all over the body again, as if eating hard-won melons around the stove in the depths of winter.

The comfort gradually increased, the whole person relaxed, and lay down by the pool and fell asleep quietly.

When I woke up, I was covered in dirt and the blood in the pool water quietly disappeared.

The heat is still flowing, but it is not like the old man's wine automatically dissipating.

I shuddered, and the power I had never felt before surged through my body.

Jumping out of the Tongyun Pool, boxing in all directions, the familiar snail step, and the entry of the king eight fists.

Just fighting, Shan Shuang thought deeply and stopped punching and kicking.

The strength is great, and it can't be said to be the same, so that fist intent, there is no catty or two, and now it is even more dissipated.

The man with the Bauhinia Crown stood by the stone gate at some point and threw four iron hoops to Shan Shuang. Singles and doubles, but one stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Take a closer look at the iron ring, like a stone not a stone, like iron but not iron, and there is no fairy pattern, a crane in the clouds.

It can be held in the hand and weighs as much as a thousand pounds.

The man said, "This is a stone, taken from the heavens and the heavens." The more vitality you add, the heavier it is like Mount Tai. There is no need to owe any favors, it is really outside the sky, that is, a piece of waste stone, which is not a rare thing. ”

Singles and doubles put on iron hoops, and the fluttering hands and feet finally calmed down.

He listened carefully to the man's words. Maybe the innocence outside the sky is just a wild stone on the side of the road, but if it is contaminated with the outside of the sky, where can it be ordinary?

This favor is written down in your heart.

Compared to this cloud pool, it is really not a big favor.

Pull the fist again, and the fist intent flows. The smile of the single and double is a little real. Punch after punch, as if to swing out all the heat in the body.

Cheng Taishan watched from the sidelines, the seven-step boxing was simple and direct, but the young man was tireless.

There is a trace of boxing intent, and practicing boxing is not as good as practicing a sword.

Sword practice can be fast or slow, just like the sword qi can be pure or mixed, as long as the lethality is strong and the attack is decisive, it is a good swordsmanship.

I heard that there was a mad demon sword immortal in the sky that day.

claims to have created a set of crazy demon swordsmanship, but in fact, there is no swordsmanship at all. At the time of the decisive battle, it was a random wave, but its sword aura was all over the sky, and with a wave of the sky, it won the title of the first swordsmanship.

It can be seen that the word swordsmanship is very deliberate.

The bitter thing is to practice boxing, always from slow to fast. Some of the flesh and skin he ate were bitter, and he suffered some melee wounds.

Even the characters who are punching through the sky are inevitably boxing step by step, and they are seeking their intentions with one punch.

The sword intent is realized. Since ancient times, a sword came from a god, not a legend.

But this fist intent is always sharpened little by little.

The growing fist spirit of young people is also the kung fu that is honed day by day. It's just that the background was particularly low before, and there was nothing to reflect.

Today, even if it is bitter and sweet, the background supports the fist intent, and it is endless.

It depends on how long the young man's breath can be supported, and if the spirit does not disperse, the fist will continue.

In the man's gaze, the young man's fists and feet did not stop, and his spirit never dissipated, and his fist was full of intent.

Roar!

A roar from the void, the punch was like a dragon, shocking the void.

As if in response, the golden dragon qi on the horizon condensed, like the smoke of the sunset, roared violently, and in the twist, it also turned into a golden dragon.

The dragon's golden tail flicked, struck the void and trembled, and wagged its tail and leaped forward.

Raising his head in both hands, he saw the golden dragon pounced, and his heart was full of fist intent, and when he pulled open the shelf, he punched suddenly.

The fist intent turned into a dragon, and the two collided, and the golden dragon actually retreated. Raising his hand and punching again, the golden dragon shattered and was eliminated between this small world.

raised his fist again, and when his heart was full of anger, he turned to the man without looking forward, "Thank you Uncle Cheng!"

I didn't see Cheng Taishan answer for a long time, and when I looked up, I saw Cheng Taishao looking at him with a sluggish face.

Shaking his hand in both hands and said, "Uncle Cheng!"

Cheng Taishan finally came to his senses, glanced at Shan Shuang strangely, and said, "No thanks, I have already received your thank you gift." ”

Shan Shuang was puzzled, "Thank you?"

Cheng Taishan sighed lightly and said, "If there is another chance just now, you must not break it up again." ”

Cheng Taishan explained to Shan Shuang in detail, but Shan Shuang was still happy from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Taishan didn't know if Shan Shuang really understood what he had missed.

It was a martial fortune given by the world of Youzhou, and it has been a person's private possession for tens of thousands of years.

If it weren't for the scholar who smashed that person's throne and scattered a continent of martial arts back to heaven and earth, maybe in the next 10,000 years, that person would still be invincible.

But even so, how difficult it is to get the blessing of martial arts.

As far as Cheng Taishan knows, south of the Northern Jin Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who have won this honor.

The former one is the person who is also alive in this small world of Tongyunchi, a sword in the rivers and lakes, Mo Lu.

If you can really bear it, it is the dust gate on the mountain, and you may be able to see it like that.

Shan Shuang didn't pay attention to it, not that he really didn't care, but he was used to it.

From a small broken settlement, the sky has fallen into great luck, and if you can leave a little, it is already thank God, where can you go to the luxury of what soars to the sky.

If so, then it is really not him alone.

Ignoring Cheng Taishan's many eyes, his eyes were on the spring, a somewhat familiar transparent copper.

Cheng Taishan explained, "This is the fairy money of the heavens, but the quality is not high, a small order." However, the vitality contained in this thing is not low, a fairy money, it is difficult to change a thousand gold. On top of this, there is also CICC, big money, which cannot be found in the world. ”

As he spoke, he threw Xiao Ling to Shan Shuang. This thing is also to add some vitality to this cloud pool, and it is not of great use to this cloud pool itself.

Singles and doubles are a bit hot, hard to change, but scary.

The man said, "If you don't accept it, I won't want to go." Maybe you don't understand the meaning of your martial arts scattered in this small world, but in this regard, it is enough to withstand all the favors. ”

Singles and doubles honestly put it away, and there are never too many things that are not exchanged. Even if there is a whole bag in the shocking wooden world, there seems to be the so-called Zhongjin and big money!

Just thinking of these, Shan Shuang couldn't help but remember Mr.'s advice, this road, Mr. may be more prepared than the teacher.

Leaving Tongyun Pond, Shan Shuang returned to the small courtyard, but Xiao Jun picked up a material knife and gestured where.

What taught him was Qiu Bingchuan, who finally sobered up.

When I saw the single and double, most of the old faces were red.

has always boasted that he drank a lot of alcohol, but he didn't know how much he really drank, but Qiu Bingchuan still had a number in his heart.

It's not really drunk, it's because I want to get drunk.

Qiu Bingchuan said with a smile, "Where did you find such a knife training blank? Born with tiger bones, if you have hard work, you must be a mountain man, and you don't have to run." ”

Shan Shuang's brows furrowed, Qiu Bingchuan's eyes turned on Shan Shuang's body, and he said secretly, "I haven't seen you for a day, why have you walked so far? ”

Seeing that Mr. came back, Xiaojun put down the knife and asked, "How did you complete your schoolwork?"

Xiao Jun didn't say anything, there was some seriousness on his face, and he said angrily, "Why don't you go in and make up for it?"

The sudden anger caught several people in the hospital off guard. Including Cheng Xiang, who had just entered the door, they had been together for half a year, and it was really the first time they had seen a single and double angry.

People who have always greeted each other with a smile are especially frightening.

Xiaojun was a little stunned, came to his senses, and hurriedly entered the house.

When Qiu Bingchuan was puzzled, he turned around and was a little humble, "I'm sorry, Brother Qiu, I want him to be a serious scholar, don't be contaminated with this butcher's knife again." ”

Qiu Bingchuan glanced at the upper room with a little deep meaning, and just nodded. For Xiaojun, he does have a heart of love for talents, and those hands are born for knife practice.

But after all, it's a single and double student first!

The atmosphere was awkward, and Cheng Xiang hurriedly came out to make a round. The three of them can be regarded as living and dying together, and some words actually don't need too much explanation.

After dinner, Cheng Xiang pushed open the door and found the single and double who practiced calligraphy.

One day, practicing boxing, practicing calligraphy, and reading books are always the same.

Shan Shuang raised his head and sighed lightly, "Xiaojun's business, I'm too anxious." ”

Cheng Xiang smiled and said, "I can understand your feelings, just like the white robe." But after all, you are just a husband, not a parent, and not himself. You can control him for a while, and you can't control him for a lifetime. On your own path, you always have to go step by step. ”

Shan Shuang couldn't help but take out the wine gourd, but unfortunately after two sips, he lost interest.

Cheng Xiang glanced at his single and double, and could only take two bottles of soju in his backhand.

The palace does have a heritage, at least heaven and earth, more than that.

As for the heaven and earth objects in one hand, Cheng Xiang knew that very early in front of Cheng Xiang, both hands had no defense.

When the soju enters the throat, it is a little spicy to the eyes. Shan Shuang just thought about it and didn't say anything. Cheng Xiang didn't ask, and waited for the two pots of wine to be drunk, and then poured it on the table.

The volume of single and double wine is Mao Qing, one pot is still dizzy, and two pots must be poured.

Next!

Singles and doubles practiced boxing in the city, Qiu Bingchuan still followed as always.

It's just that among the three of them, there is one more white-robed jun.

Occasionally, Shan Shuang would glance at the sky, which made Qiu Bingchuan a little confused.

The man with the Bauhinia Crown standing at the head of the city couldn't help but shake his head, the word martial arts is ethereal, where can you ask for it?

It's just that as soon as he had this thought, the sky was a change of light and shadow.

The smoke rose suddenly, the golden light appeared, and a golden dragon came from the red sun, and a dragon roar resounded in the hearts of many mountain people!

The single and double fists and feet are flowing with fist intent, and the fighting spirit is even higher.

In the face of the golden dragon that pounced, he raised his hand and punched again.

With a bang, the golden dragon retreated, but before it could stabilize, another punch was blasted out, seven punches in a row, and the golden dragon retreated again and again, but it did not break again and again.

With a loud roar, Xiao Jun stepped forward, and his fist intent was condensed, and with a bang, the golden dragon was blasted into Xiao Jun's body.

Closed his fists, and only then did he wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Jun, who was dazed, didn't know what was going on, but felt that the world suddenly became clear.

A gust of wind blows, and he can feel the many changes.

There are warm currents in the body one after another, and it seems that some endless power is about to gush out.

The man with the Bauhinia Crown at the head of the city was already dumbfounded, staring at this scene blankly, not knowing what to say.

Glancing back at Cheng Xiang behind him, and looking at the fascinated smile, Cheng Taishan sighed more in his heart, and felt more distressed.

If it weren't for the great benefits, I really wouldn't have been able to make a move. Secretly teach a single and double, he is quite willing.

Standing on the edge of the city, he beckoned to Xiaojun.

The serious expression was the same as yesterday, and Xiao Jun couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

"Do you like to practice knives?" asked Shan Shuang.

Xiao Jun hesitated, and said again, "To tell the truth, it is! Scholars, if there are no obstacles, they should not be afraid." ”

Xiao Jun looked certain at this time, and said, "I like it!"

Shan Shuang said, "Knife training is not a simple job, do you think you can endure this hardship?"

Xiaojun is even more determined, "I have been able to endure hardships since I was a child, Brother Baoxi said that for the things I like, no matter how much hardship I have, I will definitely be able to endure it." ”

Shan Shuang nodded and turned around, but he hugged his fist at Qiu Bingchuan and said, "Brother Qiu, I have something to ask for, please promise me." I want to ask you to take Xiaojun as an apprentice and teach him sword techniques!"

Qiu Bingchuan's expression was complicated, and he didn't know the word martial arts. Although he had this idea early in the morning, at this time, he was a little serious, and said, "You really decided to do this?"

Shan Shuang smiled and said, "It's not my decision, it's Xiaojun's own decision." Even if he really regrets it one day, it is his own choice. Your own path is always to go step by step. ”

Qiu Bingchuan nodded, and pulled Xiaojun to let him perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

Qiu Bingchuan actually has a teacher, and there are a lot of rules.

Everything is over, Shan Shuang still pulled Xiaojun up, looked serious, and said, "It was Mr.'s fault yesterday, Mr. is here to apologize to you." ”

Xiaojun was taken aback, but he didn't wait to speak, and his tone was a little worried, "But Mr. actually doesn't want you to learn knives, read more books, earn some knowledge, and be a reader, it's always better." ”

There are some things that Shan and Shuang have not said, and after learning art, many times they have no choice.

Sometimes when I think about it, it seems that the town of Dilonggou is not so bad.

There is no sad fire monkey, and there is no poor Lu family brothers. Although I am always hungry, I can't see the outside landscape.

Xiaojun said solemnly, "Sir, rest assured, students will not forget their knowledge when they practice swords." ”

Singles and doubles will smile in their hearts, and learning in their hearts is a good thing.

Think about it again, the young man shouldn't trap one side. Young and frivolous, I don't agree with both singles. The word can travel far away, and it is mostly suitable for reading.

It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles!

This is the knowledge given to him by the teacher, and this is the homework left to him by the teacher.

Looking north, there are still many mountains and many roads, waiting for him to walk one by one.

It's just that I didn't see it, Cheng Xiang, who was at the head of the city, looked at the young man's expectant gaze, and his expression couldn't help but be sad.

Shan Shuang just looked at the tree girl who picked it up, as the scimitar in his arms, under the guidance of Qiu Bingchuan, the white-robed young man who chopped down!

Sir gave you a white robe, may you have a new life.

If you can, I hope this young man will always be a young man!

With mixed thoughts, Shan Shuang set up a fist fight. It seems that what can make people pure is nothing more than two things!

Drink and practice!