Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and under the leadership of his master Hu Zhanshan, Xiao Liu Yun has stayed in each place for twenty or thirty days with Sanshan as his bed and Jiuyue as his quilt, and after "appreciating" the "fist and foot culture" of the local villagers, he will continue to move forward and travel all over the world.

In the two years of wandering, Xiao Liu Yun is seven years old, because of his good appetite and extraordinarily strong body, he is more robust than ordinary children at the age of eleven or twelve.

Compared with two years ago, when they crossed the mountains and mountains and chose a good road to walk, now the master and apprentice are looking for cliffs to climb. Standing at the foot of the cliff, Lao Hu first threw the big boxes in his hand upwards one by one, and in a blink of an eye, he could drill into the clouds. Baizhang high mountain, Lao Hu squatted slightly with his legs, and then there was a circle of air waves under his feet, and Lao Hu disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the sound of breaking wind in the air. After catching the box at the top of the mountain, he came down again and climbed the cliff with Xiao Liu Yun.

Rain or shine, Xiao Liu Yun's hands and feet were worn out, and he never took the initiative to shout tired, and took the initiative to chat with the master about some interesting things on the road to pass the time, and a few times he even lost consciousness and fell from the cliff when he was tired. Lao Hu always jumped to Xiao Liu Yun's side accurately every time and gently caught him. After being hugged to the ground and put on the "bed", he took off his worn clothes, and gently held his small hand covered with blood scabs with his palm. Then Hu Zhanshan pushed his hands down inch by inch from the top of Liu Yun's head, combing and broadening his veins. After doing all this, Lao Hu took out the needle and thread from the big iron box and sewed up the worn clothes of the apprentice.

In the aimless hurry, when resting, Lao Hu took out books to teach Xiao Liu Yun to read and write. Tell him the story of the rivers and lakes, how a certain hero once made a fool of himself, and who is the leader of the talented women.

Sometimes climbing the mountain is really boring, Lao Hu stands on the mountain peak, throws a big box forward, and then throws Liu Yun to the box, Liu Yun grabs the box and can sit on the flying box to enjoy the fun that other children do not have, and Lao Hu then "rides" another big box to catch up behind. When he was about to land, Lao Hu "grabbed" Liu Yun in the air, and the master and apprentice landed gently, allowing the big iron box to be embedded in the mountain or the ground, and so on, and there was no scratch or depression on the surface of the box. Each throw is four or five miles away, which is much faster than climbing a mountain.

For as long as he can remember, Liu Yun's impression is that the master is carrying two large iron boxes, and when he was adrift, he sat on the boxes and let the master camel him. In a box are pots and pans, needles and threads and other daily necessities. The other box was never opened, and the master said that he would open it himself when he grew up. But the box was very heavy, so heavy that Xiao Liu Yun couldn't pry open the lid of the box even after trying all kinds of methods.

Since he can remember, Liu Yun has never had the impression of being scolded by his master. He doesn't remember who his parents were, where his home was, and his dearest and only relative was the master. When I was a child, I was sick and often in a coma, and the master always injected bursts of true qi into myself, and I didn't understand what was going on at that time, but I just felt that every time the master's hand was placed on the top of my head, back, or chest, or stomach, it was always warm, and the feeling of dizziness and pain would disappear. So although the master's hand is different from his own, with only four fingers, Liu Yun likes the master's big hand the most.

For as long as he can remember, he doesn't know why he always follows his master everywhere, why he can't stay in one place safely. I don't know if the master is the master in the story, because he has never met the so-called master, and every time he beats him, it is the brothers in the village who beat him, and they don't hurt much when they beat people. But Liu Yun felt that the master must be a master among the masters.

Ever since he can remember, he doesn't understand why every time the master of good deeds asks him not to let outsiders know, and he also deliberately pretends to do bad things to be discovered, very bad and bad things, he can't fight back when he is chased and beaten, and the heavier he is beaten, the better. How badly beaten Liu Yun was, Xiao Liu Yun never shed tears, but was wronged and wronged again and again, which sometimes made his two big watery eyes burst into tears. But when he cried, he burst into laughter, because the master always made tricks to make him happy when he was most wronged.

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"Master, what are the rivers and lakes like, aren't they very powerful people who stay in the rivers and lakes and fight, while ordinary people can only watch from the land?"

"Obediently, no, no, no, how to be free in the water, don't you freeze to death in the water when the water freezes in winter. ”

"What are the rivers and lakes?"

"The rivers and lakes are a place of happiness and revenge, but tenderness like water. There are masters like the Martial Emperor Nangong Splitting Heaven that I have always heard about recently, and there are also gentle women like your Aunt Hong...... , alas, in short, you can't say it, you can't say it."

"Master, is Aunt Hong your old friend? I haven't seen it yet. ”

"Well, it doesn't count, when you see her, you will know what is peerless elegance and gentleness. ”

"Then why doesn't the master live with Aunt Hong? Why haven't I met Aunt Hong?"

"Do you know what it means to live?"

"I know, it's to find the village to help others, and I can't let them know, and then steal the hen and be chased and beaten. It's okay to steal your aunt's belly pocket, master, you steal a good-looking belly pocket and give it to Aunt Hong. ”

Lao Hu's scalp was numb for a while, and he thought to himself why this little rabbit cub hadn't forgotten this, so I stole it once. But he said: "Baby apprentice, can you promise the master one thing, when you see Aunt Hong in the future, don't say that our two brothers stole my aunt's belly pocket, and the master will die." ”

"Why, is Aunt Hong very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing, your Aunt Hong is known as 'Guan Canghong', her light skills are the best in the world, and the flying nails are even more powerful. Back then, the heroes of all factions gathered, and now most of them are the heads of various factions, and they are all impressed by your Aunt Hong's kung fu and beauty. ”

"That master and Aunt Hong are good friends, Aunt Hong will protect the master, and the master will not die. ”

"I'm begging you, little ancestor, in short, don't talk about stealing your belly pocket. Also, in which village did you learn the word "good old friend", the people in that village are definitely not good things, and we will never go there in the future. This word can be said in front of the master, but don't say it in front of Aunt Hong. ”

"Why ?......?"

"Because our grandfather and son are old men, if the old men are between them, they can't let the old ladies know. ”

"Oh, then I'll tell Aunt Hong that the master said she was an old lady......"

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In the spring breeze, the master and apprentice talked and walked, climbed the mountain when they met the mountain, and ate meat when they met the tiger. Look at the mud of spring swallows, and the spring light is shining. Carefree, no time, no way out, no desire, no worry, how can you be comfortable......