The ninth episode of the ancestral hall is frightened

Ye Qingchen swallowed his saliva, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time......

Later, four masters died in a row for more than ten years, and the strength of the door was greatly reduced.

Since then, those who were discredited by the defeat of the ancestor have come to challenge one after another.

After the fifth sect master lost several games in a row, the sect began to gradually decline, gradually declining.

In Liu Fengtian's generation, the mountain gate was also occupied, so he had to move his family to this city and start a life of darts.

Fortunately, although Master Liu's one-handed knife technique is not at the top in the rivers and lakes, it is enough for the bodyguards to beg for some life.

In addition, Master Liu squandered his wealth and made friends all over the world, which gave him the nickname 'Ghost Mercy'

Everywhere he went, the heroes on the rivers and lakes also gave some face. Only then did he settle down in this city peacefully. ”

Speaking of this, Geng Feng couldn't help but shake his head. is also helpless for the decay of the sect.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

After a long time, Geng Feng coughed lightly and cheered up again: "I said too much unconsciously, but junior brother, you don't have to be discouraged, you are in my dart game, and there may be a day of hard cultivation in the future, maybe you can restore the past glory of my Liufeng Sect again." ”

"Yes, the junior brother must follow the teachings of the senior brother!"

"Very good, I'll explain to you the rules of our martial arts hall. The front yard is where we practice, and we get up every morning to gather in the front yard to practice, and then go to the cafeteria to eat after morning exercise. ”

"It's too early, the rooster hasn't crowed yet!" Ye Qingchen said secretly.

"After breakfast, until noon, everyone will learn some swordsmanship and self-defense fist and foot kung fu in this dart game, and our martial arts hall is best at swordsmanship. After that, there is no arrangement until Shen Shi (4 p.m.), you can take a lunch break, or you can go out to play. After that, I began to train my body for forging. Then it's time for dinner. ”

"What is a forging body, Third Senior Brother?" Ye Qingchen asked curiously.

"Generally speaking, forging the body is to be beaten, hehe, people who practice martial arts must not only be able to beat people, but also be able to beat, you think, if your kung fu is superior, but the other party's body is stronger than you, you hit the opponent ten punches and you will not fall, the other party will punch you and you will be finished, that body of martial arts is not practiced in vain, so forging the body is very important. “

Qingchen nodded silently when he heard this.

"And this forging body is divided into three stages, the first stage is the physical body at the beginning. Nothing is resistant to blows.

In the second stage, the muscles are like wood, which has a certain cushioning capacity and is relatively stiff.

And in the third stage, the muscles are like steel.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, in fact, the iron will still hurt when cut up, but it is just a small opening that breaks some skin and cuts a shallow opening. However, it is important to note that there are some areas, such as the eyes, that cannot be forged. ”

"Sounds amazing...... Ye Qingchen nodded vigorously, with a look of longing on his face.

"After the exercise, they will move separately, and I also live in this middle courtyard, and I am responsible for all the big and small matters here.

If you have any questions, just come to me and I'll help you out.

The front yard is where the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the master live, and the apprentices are not allowed to come and go at will.

The master has two daughters and a son, and the eldest daughter married into another dart game in the north of the city and has become a dart board wife.

The second daughter still lives here about the same age as yours, and the youngest son is only one year old. Probably so.

Finally, here's a book that talks about some superficial introductory skills and basic knowledge, so you can check it out when you have nothing to do. Find out. ”

As he spoke, Geng Feng took out a book from his arms and handed it over.

"Uh, third senior brother, I, I'm not very literate. So......" Ye Qingchen looked embarrassed.

"Ahh Geng Feng showed a look of surprise on his face, and then suddenly realized, how can a beggar be literate.

You rest here for a while, and remember to come out to eat. I went out first. If you have something to do, just look for me in the east wing.

"Okay, Third Senior Brother. Ye Qingchen nodded vigorously.

After Geng Feng went out, he couldn't wait to climb onto the kang. During this period of time, I was harassed by the Yellow River and slept badly every day.

I can finally get a good night's sleep, I'm sleepy, Ye Qingchen said in his heart. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Qingchen had a strange dream, dreaming that he had become a strong martial arts hero, invulnerable, in the dream encountered a lot of robbers, surrounded the master's family, intending to commit murder, he shouted, rushed forward and beat the robbers.

When everyone was cheering around him, a knock on the door woke him up: "Little junior brother, it's time to eat, you clean up and come to the cafeteria." A schoolboy's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Okay, okay. Ye Qingchen sat up, rubbed his eyes and replied. The dream was suddenly awakened, and he still had some unfinished feelings.

By the time he arrived in the cafeteria, everyone was already in various positions. He and his master's family were left.

As far as the eye could see, everyone was sitting full, but there was no place for him.

As the only beggar born in the Flowing Wind Dart Bureau, it would naturally be like this, Ye Qingchen was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Little junior brother, come, sit here" Geng Feng pointed to a position beside him, it turned out that Geng Feng had already reserved a place for him.

Ye Qingchen had received this kind of care, and his heart was inexplicably moved at the same time. immediately had a good impression of the third senior brother.

As he took his seat, the apprentices stopped paying attention to his every move, and each of them began to talk in whispers.

I saw that the table was full of food. But no one moved the chopsticks. He was curious, but he didn't dare to ask more.

After a while, the master's family finally came.

I saw that the master was holding a young doll in her arms, combing two horns, with fair skin, clutching the teacher's clothes tightly, looking around and babbling.

Looking at the appearance, she looks a little similar to Shiniang.

"Fortunately, this boy doesn't look like a master. Ye Qingchen said in his heart, if he wanted Huang He to know what Ye Qingchen was thinking, he would definitely give him a snap of his fingers on the forehead.

Then, Ye Qingchen's gaze turned to the back of Shi Niang, only to see him stunned, but his gaze seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move away anymore......

At this time, Shi Niang was followed by a young girl, two pigtails, and a red dress.

Perhaps because she found a new face, the girl also looked at Ye Qingchen, and her eyes intersected.

Ye Qingchen only felt that time suddenly stopped.

The gaze is gentle like water, like rain and dew in the morning, like a long falling leaf, like clouds on the horizon, like the morning glow in the sky, decorating his world with only black and white, and finally leaving a touch of color, looking through the autumn water into a home......

This glance is like a thousand years......

"The Fate of a Life"

Meng Dong hurried away without a shadow,

Unexpectedly, I met three spring eyes again.

Qing Ming intends to spend the king's fate,

A glance at the world's love.

After the master and his family sat down, the master picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat." ”

I only heard the chaotic sound of the jingling bell, and the apprentices couldn't wait to gobble it up, only Ye Qingchen was still there.

Geng Feng took two bites, and seeing that he hadn't moved yet, he touched him with his arm and said, "Senior Brother Ye has eaten." ”

"Uh-huh? Oh...... Okay, okay. Hearing this, Ye Qingchen came back to his senses, picked up the dishes and chopsticks,

He was stunned when he saw the sumptuous dishes in front of him......

Sixi meatballs, chopped green onion and eggs, braised pork, vinegared potato chips, and fragrant white rice.

People who practice martial arts naturally have good food, and everything is full of color and flavor, but for some reason......

His little face was inexplicably cold, as if a cold wind was blowing......

It's like that day, grandpa was lying on the mat and said with a confused look: "I want to eat a big meatball......

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen stood up: "Then I'll go to Yuewei Restaurant and rummage through the swill bucket, maybe there really is!?"

Grandpa waved his hand: "Good grandson, it's okay, wake up from sleep, this hunger will pass, you are here with me, grandpa will sleep ......"

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, he didn't remember how long his grandfather had slept this night.

He only remembered that this time, his grandfather couldn't wake up, but he was shivering with cold, so he had to go to his grandfather's arms......

For some reason, Grandpa's body is inexplicably cold, and the more he drills in, the colder it becomes......

Tick, tick......

Crystal tears hit the desk with a low sound. Pull him back to reality.

I want my grandfather to taste this four-joy ball......

Ye Qingchen closed his mouth tightly, weeping and weeping, tears gushing like a spring......

He didn't want to cry, but the tears just came out with all his might.

The thin body slumped and trembled, for fear of making a sound.

Geng Feng's warm and thick palm was lightly placed on the top of his head at some point: "Little junior brother, it's home...... Dine. ”

The next moment, Geng Feng saw ......

Ye Qingchen wiped the snot on his hand on his body......

!@#¥%...... &*

After dinner, Ye Qingchen looked for a new place to cultivate, Dongshan Waterfall.

From then on, every day after dinner, he would go to the waterfall at the foot of Dongshan Mountain to practice until late at night. Secretly had to go over the wall and go back. After a few hours of sleep, the next day's practice begins.

Unexpectedly, on the night of his first day of entering the dart game, a strange thing happened......

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and this day is the fifteenth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

Ye Qingchen rubbed his worried eyes, slowly opened his eyelids, and the scenery in front of him made his legs go weak and almost fell to his knees.

A chill instantly spread throughout his body, and in an instant he was completely sleepy, and he almost peed his pants.

I saw a gloomy hut in front of me, with two red lanterns swaying gently in the wind on the left and right, and a few big black characters written on it: "Liu Family Ancestral Hall"

At this time, a gust of wind blew, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but shiver, and at this moment, he only heard a squeak, and the door of the ancestral hall opened by itself......

Immediately, Ye Qingchen saw candles, tributes, and strange items such as scales, silver needles, and wooden blocks, which flew out in a mess, spliced together in a disorderly manner, as if to form a shape and convey some information......

Ye Qingchen's brain was blank, and he wanted to leave here, but his legs were sore and weak, and he couldn't take a step. At this moment, the jade pendant on his chest emitted a faint light, and a warm current slowly flowed through his body, and he resumed his action and shouted: "Grandpa!"

After a frenzy of running, he fled back to the room in a hurry, clattering against the door panel, panting for breath. Along the way, he only felt as if something was chasing after him, but he didn't dare to turn back, and he didn't dare to ...... for a moment

After a long time, listening to the whimpering wind outside the house, his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Only then did he come back to his senses and hurriedly walked to the desk, his mouth sobbing wildly, but his throat was unusually dry. At that moment, I picked up the teapot and drank all the tea in it, and my mood finally calmed down.

After slowly sitting down, he pondered, "Am I sleepwalking?"

After Ye Qingchen left, those items flew back to the ancestral hall one by one, and with a bang, the wooden door was closed as before.

Ye Qingchen thought that this was just a coincidence. But what he didn't expect was ......