Turning.

At a corner, I said to the little black man who was following me, "Let's separate here." Watch the money and don't be robbed. ”

The little black guy was carrying a big money bag, and he didn't seem to react yet. Maybe the situation just now is a bit more than common sense for him.

I didn't care, so I just left. However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and returned. At this time, the little black man also reacted, and seemed to have something to say.

What I hated the most was grinding, so I didn't let him speak, but said directly: "Here, is there a place to teach martial arts?"

Hearing this, the black little man immediately replied, perhaps because my momentum was too strong, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "Yes, there is a martial arts hall." ”

"Where?"

"I'll take you there. The little black man said.

It doesn't matter, follow behind the little black one. He spoke to me again on the way, what a man of many words. Maybe it's because I've got a fortune and I'm overly excited.

The little black man said: "What are you doing in the martial arts hall, you are so powerful, I don't think the Chen pavilion master will be your opponent." ”

Hearing this, I rubbed the hilt of my sword. Just smiled, didn't speak. What I'm best at is not martial arts, it's bluffing, and to put it taller, it's momentum. Just cut through the mess with a quick knife, and painstakingly created an invincible momentum to successfully bluff a quick money. If it's really handed over, it's mysterious.

There's no way, I'm so weak now.

Every invincible person will also have times when they are weak.

If I could live forever, there would be...

When I came to the outside of the martial arts hall, I said to the black one, "Thank you, you are now." Then I'll be enough for myself. Good luck. ”

With that, I ignored the little black man and walked straight to the front of the martial arts hall. The signboard of this small village martial arts hall only has the word martial arts, and it doesn't even have a name, but it doesn't matter. The sages have clouds, and the threesome must have my teacher.

Unexpectedly, there was also a janitor. He was sweeping the floor with a broom, and when he saw me coming, he stopped the broom. His eyes were not vigilant, but full of kindness, and he said: "This friend, is he here to learn martial arts? As long as he has ten copper coins a year, he can also cover food and accommodation." If you want to eat and live, you can choose to add a little extra money or choose to help the martial arts gym do some work. And then..."

I didn't interrupt him, but I didn't listen much. Hear a little bit sporadically, and also wonder why it is full of kindness. It's a pity that I'm not here to learn martial arts, and I can't be a junior brother who works.

When he was finished, I nodded and didn't say anything more. Didn't explain where he came from, didn't bother to talk too much. Follow to the courtyard. There are two teenagers practicing martial arts, and these two are dressed much better than the little brother who led the way. Then, there was a middle-aged man who watched them practice martial arts. Its hair and beard are in the stage of turning from black to white, and the whole person still looks fierce and prime, but it gives people the breath of a tiger in the twilight, if its peak can be called a tiger.

I held my sword and clenched my fists, and said before the little brother who led the way spoke: "I heard that Mr. is very strong, and I am very happy." I can't help but have itchy hands and want to ask for a lesson or two. ”

The owner didn't speak, just looked at me, with a sense of scrutiny, the two rich disciples had the idea of watching the excitement, but the little brother who led the way was a little indignant.

"You are not a swordsman with a sword. The unexpectedly curator looked at it for a while, but said so.

I raised my sword, looked at the sword, and said, "I can still use a sword, but I can't talk about profundity, and I can't be called a swordsman." ”

"You, I don't see your roots. The pavilion owner looked at it for a while, sighed and said.

Hearing this, I said, "I have a lot of miscellaneous studies. ”

The owner said, "What are you looking for me?"

I didn't speak, I just set up my position. Seeing this, the hall master nodded, waved his hand to let the disciples disperse, and also put on a formation.

Looking at the posture of the pavilion owner, I said, "Don't you use weapons? Even if you use your hands, you shouldn't have reached the stage of resisting soldiers with your bare hands, right?"

The owner kicked out, and a kick wind that was purely a quick kick blew in my face. There is not much power, not to mention that the body alone can hurt people in the air, or it is mixed with internal force to hurt people in the air, and they are all masters who can become famous.

'Is it good at leg work, it's really rare. I whispered. It is indeed rare that there are more people who use weapons than those who do not use weapons, and the vast majority of those who do not use weapons are with their hands. Among the low hands, the leg method is more powerful than the empty hand, but it is indeed commonly used. However, there are not many people who have practiced to a high level with the leg method as the mainstay.

......

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

There are also many heroes who don't like to drink, but they can't leave their names, it's a pity, it's a pity!

"Son, don't wade into these troubled waters. Farm honestly, and don't get involved in it. An old man with a withered face took the young man's hand and persuaded him bitterly. There was a worry on his face that could not be concealed, with a hint of helplessness.

"Dad, I'm not trying to get a few rewards. It is a scourge to keep the evil animals in this mountain, and if you do not remove the evil animals, there will be no peace in these ten miles and eight towns. The boy was unwavering, with a resolute look on his face. Although he is young, he can still see the childishness on his face, and he is not tall and has no strong body. But it inexplicably gives people a sense of trust, and as long as it exists, it can make people feel at ease.

"Son. I'm not worried that you won't be able to clean up the beast. But you're too young to understand. Even if you don't do you any good except for the beast. Instead, it will bring disaster. The old man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he grabbed the sleeve of the young man's shirt but refused to let go.

The young man was helpless and said, "Dad, the current King of Qin is known as a virtuous person. Besides, even if he is jealous, I don't have to work under him. I'm just getting rid of the beasts and keeping the side safe. ”

The old man shook his head, "If you go out of this door today, don't recognize my father again, don't go back to this home!"

"Daddy!" the boy couldn't understand and wanted to rush out the door. But the old man was lying on the door frame, and if he forced his way out, he would definitely hurt the old man.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, and this movement also attracted many people.

A few people helped persuade him, "Fan Laohan, you just let Fan Boy go, it's also a kind heart." ”

"That's right, I also watched this kid grow up. Since childhood, he has been able to be good at literature and martial arts, and it is time to make contributions. ”

"Fan Laohan, confused. That's a good thing, why should you stop it? Doing this errand and asking for merit in front of King Qin This is the blessing of the glorious ancestors, cultivated in several lifetimes. ”

In the face of this gossip discussion, the old man raised his head high and said loudly, "I'm just one." Are you just so ruthless to push him into the fire pit?!"

Facing the old man's eyes, the people around him were uncomfortable. But although he didn't say much, he obviously still supported Fan Xiaozi. A few people who had a good relationship with Fan Laohan just turned their faces to the side, not daring to look at Fan Laohan, but they didn't help Fan Laohan speak.

This is a group of teenagers who came from a distance, shouting from a distance, "Big brother, aren't you ready yet?"

Fan Xiaozi said to the old man, "Dad, you see my brothers have been found." Just let me go, you can't lose my face. ”

The old man snorted angrily: "Is face or life important?

When people walked in, Fan Xiaozi didn't react yet. The people around who watched the excitement were fried.

"Son, why are you here? What? What is there to make up for this kind of excitement, go, go home. ”

"Dog, are you done, give me work. Isn't it too easy, give me double the plough today, don't you go soon!"

"Let's go, I said don't join in this kind of fun, don't go..."

.......

Many of the teenagers who came here had their parents and grandparents here, and after some education or forced forbidden, many were discouraged. Some of the rest of the people were afraid to give up when they heard the chatter of the people around them, and some sneaked away when they saw that there were fewer and fewer people. In the end, there were few people left, and those who stayed were full of shame, not daring to look at Fan Xiaozi, obviously giving up their previous plans.

The old man took this opportunity to persuade his son, "Son." Got it, don't go. ”

Fan Xiaozi looked directly at the old man, but there was a resolute look in his eyes, "Dad, what do you think of these people? I won't be like them, otherwise I will be no different from them." ”

The old man was anxious: "Son, why are you so stubborn!

Fan Xiaozi said solemnly: "If there is no one, except for that evil animal, I don't know how many people will suffer." ”

"What does this have to do with you? Farm honestly, don't care about what you shouldn't have. ”

"I'm not reconciled. Dad, that's the truth. I'm not reconciled. ”

The old man was silent and slowly moved out of the way.

Fan Xiaozi nodded to the old man, and walked out quickly towards the destination.

The old man looked at Fan Xiaozi until he couldn't see clearly, collapsed weakly against the door, and muttered to himself, "It's useless Dad." Go ahead, Daddy can't hold you back any longer. As he spoke, two lines of turbid tears flowed silently, and the whole person looked a lot older.

Fan Xiaozi didn't notice his father's abnormality, and his whole mind was on how to get rid of the evil beast.

Some say that it is shaped like a tiger and roars like thunder. Fast as lightning, a single explosion can be slaughtered from dozens of steps away. It can spit flames from its mouth and manipulate the size of the wind.

Fan Xiaozi sighed, he had asked those brothers to prepare some things, but now he had to think of a new way.

Holding the handle tightly does not bring much security. Fan Maniac is best at long-handled weapons, but short knives are just that, and carrying guns, halberds, axes, and axes in the open is tantamount to rebellion.

Originally, this weapon was also entrusted to others, but now it can only be taken one step at a time.

Just when Fan Xiaozi sighed, he had already rushed to the bottom of the mountain unconsciously, and it was not far from the nest of the evil animal.

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan. A soft shout stopped Fan Boy.

"Heizi, what are you doing here?" Seeing the original brother, Fan Xiaozi didn't feel much joy.

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry. I can't help it. Well, Brother Wen said that you must come, and asked me to show you the way. We've already shipped the stuff. I'm sorry, Brother Fan. ”

Madman Fan was silent for a while, "Okay, let's look at your Brother Fan next." Let's go, it's dangerous here. ”

"Brother Xie Fan. Kuroko couldn't hold back his frightened expression and ran away. It's hard to stay here.

Fan Xiaozi looked at it, a lot of supplies. There's wine, there's food, there's all sorts of messes. It seems that this is a play, no wonder it is easy to give up. Forget it, don't think about it. Fan Xiaozi found out what he needed from it, but fortunately, those people didn't dare to ignore the opinion of Brother Fan, the boss, and shipped everything Fan Xiaozi wanted to use.

It took a moment to set a trap, a scene that had been simulated in my mind many times. Fan Xiaozi is not a brave and unscrupulous person, and he has already calculated the rough.

Originally, I wanted to dig a pit and pit the evil animals, but the plan changed. Fan Boy can only change his plan.

After setting up the bait, I used the food that the gang had originally planned to have a banquet. Fan Boy showed a slight smile, satisfied with his results.

Rotten!

Although I didn't know what was happening, this warning suddenly appeared in my heart. Fan boy subconsciously dodged. This action saved his life.

This cunning evil animal has quietly approached, and it is about to prey on Fan Xiaozi. It's a pity that the final blow was not fatal, but it was also a great result. Although Fan Boy can still move, that's all.

I'm going to die. I should have listened to my father. I'll definitely be back.

This was Fan Boy's last thought. Feeling the imminence of death, unexpectedly there was not much fear, just some regret.

"Evil animal, Hugh hurts!"

Seeing that the hunt was about to be successful, when he heard this sound, the evil animal turned around and ran, without stopping at all.

Fan Xiaozi, who noticed the abnormality, didn't know where the strength and courage came from, and he actually pulled the hind legs of the evil animal.

Although it was delayed for less than a second, this is the distance between freedom and death.

The evil beast was killed by an old man who fell from the sky. This old man said that he was an old man, but he did not feel like the twilight of an old man, but had a vigorous and youthful atmosphere.

Fan Xiaozi knelt down and kowtowed, "Please take me as an apprentice." "It's a subconscious reaction after experiencing a death crisis and feeling the power of an old person.

"Hahaha, I'm not an immortal..."Before the old man finished speaking, Fan Xiaozi was already unconscious and had no reaction.

The old man shook his head, took out a bottle from his arms, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on Fan Boy. He said to himself, "With the breath of the beast and my powder. There's nothing around here that would dare to come here and hurt you. ”

After doing all this, the old man wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he took out a cheatbook from his arms and put it in Fan Xiaozi's arms. "It's also fate, and it depends on your creation. ”

It is really a rare thing outside the object, and it is not too late to sing the praises of the mountain.

Fake gold is only plated with real gold, and it is also a peerless person at that time.

Time also, life also. It has never been a very human word, and it is laughing at it.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn.