Chapter 13 Literacy

Han Ming walked out of Hua Lao's cave mansion and looked up at the blue sky, he took a deep breath and immediately felt refreshed.

"This medicine garden is full of vintage medicinal herbs, full of medicinal fragrance, if you live here for a long time, you will definitely be able to strengthen your body!" Han Ming took another breath.

Although he had been taught a lesson by Hua Lao with an unknown secret weapon before, but now Han Ming has received a lot of favors from this cheap master, so his understanding of Hua Lao has changed a little, and he feels that this cheap master is actually not as vicious as he imagined.

Han Ming is not to blame for the fact that his understanding of Hua Lao has changed somewhat, after all, he has never seen the world, and he is not very old, although he is a little precocious, but he still has the nature of some children, whoever gives him candy to eat, he will be good with whom.

Han Ming put his right hand into his arms, took out the internal strength method given by Hua Lao, turned it over and looked at it.

"Na Yuan Gong. Han Ming didn't know much about words, but he could still recognize the three big characters on the cover of the book.

Although this book is only more than thirty or forty pages thin, Han Ming is still like a treasure, this is the first martial arts secret book he has gotten, he completely regards this exercise as a peerless secret book, thinking that as long as he practices well, he can achieve peerless martial arts, and one person can fight more than a dozen!

Han Ming had been cultivating that nameless duel, but that nameless duel didn't improve his strength in any way, it was really useless, and he couldn't rely on him at all.

"I don't know if this Nayuan Gong can have a light skill like Senior Brother Qi when it has been practiced to a certain level. Han Ming fantasized beautifully in his heart about the scene of him flying off the wall.

Han Ming looked through the book Na Yuangong, he found that there were pictures and words in this book, and there were a lot of side notes, these notes were all small characters, and the writing was rather messy, and at a glance, he knew that they were added later, Han Ming secretly guessed that these small characters should be notes made by Hua Lao.

After Han Ming continued to read a few pages, his head was a little big, he knew a total of dozens of words, or he used sweet potatoes as a price to get from Wang Xiucai in the village, with these dozens of words, he couldn't recognize all the books at all.

The pictures of the characters are even more difficult to understand, there are many black dots on the bodies of the characters in each picture, and there are many words next to them, Han Ming guessed that this is the acupuncture points of the human body, but unfortunately he doesn't know any of them.

Han Ming reluctantly took this Ben Na Yuan Gong into his arms, raised his feet and walked in the direction of the bamboo building, he was going to find someone who knew how to read and teach him.

After Han Ming returned to the bamboo building, he turned around and went upstairs alone, he sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to practice the nameless method, as long as he had time, he would practice the nameless oral decision, because these days the nameless oral decision is slow to enter the realm, and if he is not diligent, he will be wasted.

Senior Brother Qi has not come back since he was invited by the servants of the Chi family, Han Ming guessed that something should have delayed, and Senior Brother Qi did not come back, but it made Han Ming feel clean, not afraid that someone would suddenly come in and disturb his cultivation nameless speech.

As the so-called cultivation has no years, before you know it, the sky darkened, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes after taking a deep breath, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, because although he had been cultivating for a whole afternoon, the nameless mouth in his body had hardly improved at all.

"If you continue at this cultivation speed, without a year or two of hard work, then the Nameless Technique will probably not be able to go any further. Han Ming sighed softly, he wanted to change the status quo, but he didn't know what to do.

"Senior brother, junior brother, where are you, senior brother, I have come to look for you. The immature voice came from under the bamboo building, and the owner of the voice seemed to be very excited.

Han Ming couldn't be more familiar with the voice, naturally it was the young master of the Zhu family who had been with him for a month, Han Ming got up and got out of bed after a smile, opened the door and walked down the bamboo building.

"You're here, why are you so happy, smiling so happily. Han Ming smiled at Zhu Yiwen.

"What you, yours, what should you call me. Zhu Yiwen pinched his waist with both hands and pretended to be angry.

"Senior brother!" Han Ming was a little helpless, he still knew a lot about Zhu Yiwen's character in the past month.

"What? Call again, I didn't hear you. Zhu Yiwen raised his head, didn't look at Han Ming, pretended to look at the sky, but in fact, a pair of big eyes secretly aimed at Han Ming.

"Big brother. Han Ming cleared his throat and called out decisively.

"Hey, what did the good junior brother tell me to do. Zhu Yiwen grinned, and patted Han Ming's shoulder, pretending to be old.

"Didn't do anything. Han Ming looked up at the sky, and then said nothing.

Ping'er and Lan'er, who were standing on the side, saw that their young master was so lively, and they were happy for a while, thinking that compared to the quiet before they met Han Ming, the two little maids still liked the energetic little master now.

At the same time, the two little maids were also a little more curious about Han Ming, they couldn't see that this young man was different from ordinary people, and he would make the little young master so attentive!

Lan'er is better, she looks gentle and elegant, she still cares about etiquette, and she only peeks at Han Ming twice. But Ping'er was not so reserved, she looked at Han Ming boldly, and the strange look in her eyes was not hidden at all.

"Senior brother, do you know, there are more than a dozen masters in the Chi family who have been poisoned today, and they look so scary. Zhu Yiwen touched his small chest, as if he was frightened by something.

"Oh, master, how tall are your hands?" Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen with a smile, pretending to be innocent.

"What hand is how high! A master is a powerful person, and I will be a very powerful master in the future." Zhu Yiwen clasped his two small hands, as if he had a firm belief.

"What the hell is going on, have they been detoxified?" Han Ming was actually a little curious, and he asked with a joking look.

"I don't know very well, it's the Chi family's business, I only know that the Chi family's guards were poisoned. The guard's poisoned appearance was terrifying, his whole body was covered in blood blisters, and his eyes were blood-red, and I didn't dare to look at it anymore after I peeked at it. Zhu Yiwen gestured with his hands, as if he wanted to describe the scene he saw to Han Ming.

"Is their poison cured?" Han Ming couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhu Yiwen's appearance.

Zhu Yiwen was a little deflated when he saw Han Ming's face as usual, he was a little confused, how could this junior brother not be afraid of such a scary scene, even if you showed fear a little.

Han Ming didn't feel scared, because after Zhu Yiwen described anything terrifying, it became no longer terrifying, and he even had the urge to laugh.

"Of course, in the end, the doctor of the Chi family can't cure the poison, so he can only control it a little, so I still ask our Zhu family's doctor, Senior Brother Qi, to solve it." Zhu Yiwen had a proud look on his face.

"Senior Brother Qi, you also call him Senior Brother Qi. Han Ming felt a little surprised.

"Do you know the doctor who detoxified?" This time it was Zhu Yiwen's turn to be a little surprised.

"Ao, he lives here, why do you call him Senior Brother Qi too?" Han Ming pointed to the bamboo building behind him, and then asked suspiciously.

As for why I call him Senior Brother Qi, it's because Senior Brother Qi could have become the apprentice of our cheap master, but it seems that he has done something bad and provoked Old Man Hua, and Old Man Hua will not accept him, but he still thinks that he is the apprentice of our cheap master! Zhu Yiwen had a look of memory on his face.

"I see. Han Ming was a little stunned at this time, but he had some sympathy for this Senior Brother Qi in his heart, and at the same time, he felt that he was quite a failure, and he couldn't be someone else's apprentice.

"Let me tell you, there are five great masters around my grandfather, and some people call them the Five Evils, and they are dressed in yellow, green, purple, white and black. Senior Brother Qi is one of them, but I don't think he is a big master, he should just be a doctor to prevent someone from poisoning my grandfather. Zhu Yiwen added.

Han Ming also agreed with Zhu Yiwen's speculation, Senior Brother Qi's face was pale, and he looked like he had been sick for a long time, and his time was short, although he had some light skills, but he only knew some fur, and it was not too useful!

"That's right, I also saw Senior Brother Qi dancing the sword today, slowly, softly, if you really fight, I'm afraid you can only be cut by others as a vegetable!" Han Ming said very approvingly.

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, I can't read, the master gave me the inner strength of the mind, I don't recognize it all, do you know. With that, Han Ming reached into his arms, took out the Ben Na Yuan Gong and handed it to Zhu Yiwen.

"Haha, junior brother, don't be in a hurry, I forgot an important thing. After Zhu Yiwen saw Han Ming hand over a secret book, he immediately turned to the old man who had been standing behind him and said, "Butler, tell me, what are you here for!"

"Yes, Young Master Wen" The old butler hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Zhu Yiwen, and then stepped forward to salute Han Mingyi.

"The old slave came to inform Young Master Ming on the order of the second master of Chi that from tomorrow there will be a special person to teach the young master to practice literature and martial arts, and all the expenses of Young Master Ming will be measured according to the standards of the two young masters of Zhu Chi. ”

The old butler finished speaking very respectfully, he was very curious about the ten-year-old boy in front of him, he didn't know what was so special about this young man!

And Ping'er and Lan'er were also surprised at this time, they stood there in a daze, their two small mouths opened into a circle and couldn't close for a while.

They really didn't expect that the dirty young man who was rescued by their own little master would also become the young master in this Zhu Chiyuan, and this young man still called himself a sister all day long for a month.

"What's the matter, are you surprised, you can stay here forever in the future, haha, let's practice together, and finally become peerless masters." Zhu Yiwen's right arm was on Han Ming's shoulder, and with a wave of his left hand, he seemed to sweep away the world's masters.

Han Ming was not very surprised by the improvement of his treatment, because Hua Lao had told him before, but in order to cooperate with the senior brother, he still said proudly: "Become a peerless master and sweep the martial arts together!"

After Han Ming was full of pride, he smashed the Ben Na Yuan Gong on Zhu Yiwen's chest, and said seriously: "Put aside the matter of sweeping the martial arts first, you have to help me understand the first part of this internal strength heart method tonight, otherwise how can I catch up with you!"

"Well, someone will come to teach you to read tomorrow, do you have to practice it when you recognize it yourself?"

"No, it will take at least seven or eight days for me to be able to understand this book on my own, today you teach me first, I will practice first, and I will not waste time. You don't know too many words, do you?" Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen with some suspicion.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! I, how is it possible!" Zhu Yiwen argued, but his handsome little face was flushed, and the answer was clearly written on his face.

Han Ming was a little speechless, this senior brother would not lie at all, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that he wanted to cover up. Han Ming secretly made up his mind to teach Zhu Yiwen more about how to lie in the future, otherwise he would be deceived and help him count the money.

Han Ming knew that Senior Brother couldn't count on it, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to Ping'er and Lan'er for help.

The Zhu family is worthy of being the top family in Huazhou, and even little maids like Ping'er and Lan'er know a lot of words, which are much better than the young masters and young ladies of the ordinary small landlords' families!

Ping'er Lan'er is very understanding, they are very willing to translate the content of Na Yuangong to Han Ming, and Zhu Yiwen will not have any objections, because if Ping'er Lan'er doesn't translate, but he will have to translate, and the fact that he doesn't know too many words at that time really can't be hidden!

The content of Na Yuangong was a little obscure, and it was not until the dark night that a small part was understood! At this time, only Han Minglan'er and Ping'er were left in the bamboo building. Zhu Yiwen was invited away at the beginning of nightfall, and it was said that the old lady of the Chi family wanted to see him, but he didn't want to go.

Han Ming had already discovered that there was a big gap between Zhu Yiwen's two maidservants, Lan'er had always been very gentle, delicate and tactful, as if everyone was beautiful!

After a few hours of hard work, Han Ming had already understood a small part of the content, and at this time, he would no longer trouble Ping'er and Lan'er, because this small half alone would be enough for him to cultivate for a long time!

In these few hours, Han Ming's memory really shocked Ping'er and Lan'er, because a few hours of understanding and memorizing was enough for others to study without sleep for two or three days.

Ping'er kept shouting genius and the like, and although Lan'er didn't say it, there was still some admiration in her eyes, you must know that it took more than two months for their little girl to learn calligraphy.

After understanding a small half of Na Yuan Gong, Han Ming felt that it was enough, so he sent Lan'er and Ping'er away, and then couldn't wait to return to the bamboo building to start practicing Na Yuan Gong.