"It's a little madman, even if you have a conscience, you know that you will come to see me when you come back. Opposite him appeared an old man, with a look of kindness.

"Of course, Lao Bai, who is with whom of our brothers, do you say no. "He's grinning, completely self-cooked.

"You kid. The old man just smiled and didn't get angry, obviously agreeing with his name.

If this matter spreads, it is estimated that he will be beaten to death, because the old man in front of him is a generation older than the sect master, not to mention that he is not enough to see the sect master, who dares to hook his shoulders?

Yu Qingfeng's book records clearly that Lao Bai was unintentionally met when he was a child, when he was still very young, only seven or eight years old.

made a mistake and ran into the Sword Pavilion in a panic, he was young and ignorant at the time, and he tore up several books that were regarded as treasures in the Sword Pavilion, gnawed and bitten, and urinated on them.

Later, when he was about to tear up other books, he found that he couldn't hold them, and he was still unconvinced, kicking and biting, but he still couldn't move, and he sat on the ground and sulked.

"Who are you, boy?" asked an old man with a smile.

"Who do you care who Lao Tzu is? A little boy said old-fashionedly.

"Hehe, you're funny. The old man was not angry.

"Of course, don't look at who Lao Tzu is. "He's not polite at all.

"Do you know that tearing the book in the Sword Pavilion is a great crime?" the old man frightened him.

"I don't know, it's just this shitty play, I don't want it for nothing, it's too hard to wipe my ass. As he spoke, he threw a copy.

The angry old man's beard jumped.

"What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, let my old man teach you a lesson. The old man suddenly changed his face and was about to beat him.

"Stop, don't come here, tell you I have a gun!" the boy said calmly.

"Hehe, you have a gun? The old man teased.

"Hmmm. ”

The boy took off his pants, revealing what was important within.

"Hmph, I see. The little boy said with a swagger.

"Hahaha. The old man laughed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Before the old man's laughter stopped, he heard the sound of running water.

"You!"

The old man was furious, who would dare to pee in the Sword Pavilion?

Since then, the two have established a deep friendship, whenever Yu Qingfeng makes a mistake or is chased and killed, he will run to the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion has become his shelter, there is Lao Bai in charge of the sect master does not dare to be presumptuous, not to mention idle people.

"Why did you kid have time to come to the Sword Pavilion, and what did you do outside to cause injustice?"

"Not this time, I'm here to learn swordsmanship. ”

", you just. Lao Bai didn't believe what he said at all, he had asked Yu Qingfeng countless times, but the other party didn't care about it at all.

"Really, it's rare to be serious and no one believes it. ”

"Tell me, what type do you want to learn?"

"The basics, after all, I haven't learned, do you want to start from scratch? ”

"Well, being enlightened, knowing that the foundation is the most important thing. ”

"Recommend it to me, Lao Bai, I'm afraid that even my old man can't compare to you in this area. "It's not light, it's not a slap in the face.

"Then let's take a look at this kendo compendium first. Lao Bai handed him a book.

"Okay. ”

Start with a heavy one, more than a foot, with four words of ancient rhyme written on it, the general outline of kendo.

Turn the first page, and it says the origin of swordsmanship.

The sword was produced in the Shang Dynasty, which was shorter, in the shape of willow leaves or acute triangles, and was originally made of copper. After the Han Dynasty, copper swords were gradually replaced by steel swords and tended to be stereotyped. The sword, is the ancestor of the short soldier, the weapon of close combat, with the profound Taoist art, because of its lightness, the charm of wearing, and the swiftness of use, so the princes and emperors of the past dynasties, the scribes and knights, the merchants and the common people, are not proud of perseverance. Since ancient times, swordsmanship has often been on the battlefield, dominating the martial arts, establishing a country, and practicing benevolence and righteousness, so it is loved by the world.

He sat down cross-legged and read about the sword, if you want to learn the sword, you must first understand the sword, his mind wanders in the world of the sword, and comprehends the unique culture of the sword.

The old man looked at him who was indulged in the history of kendo and nodded slightly: "It's not good to be ambitious, start from the root, and be good." ”

It wasn't until the evening that he raised his head, and it was already a day, and he was attracted by the vast knowledge of kendo, and it took him a whole day to get a general understanding of kendo.

"Gollum. ”

Touching his stomach, he closed the book: "Lao Bai, I'm leaving, can you give me this book?"

"The books in the Sword Pavilion can only be copied and not taken away. Old Bai's rigid voice came.

"No face?"

"I can't give you the book in the Sword Pavilion, but you can take this one with me. A pamphlet appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, thank you. He happily held it in his hand.

"I'll just say, how can Lao Bai be an unreasonable person. ”

"Just remember to come and see me as a bad old man. ”

"Okay. ”

Walked out of the Sword Pavilion and stretched out, the moon was exceptionally bright tonight.

"Boss, you're back. ”

Zhao Qian had been waiting outside his door for a long time, and hurriedly greeted him when he came back.

"Hmm. He nodded.

"You must have suffered a lot outside in the past few days, I prepared your favorite roast chicken, which I deliberately stole while the second aunt was not on the mountain. ”

In his room, there is a roasted roast chicken with oil, exuding a strong aroma of meat.

"Thank you. He said solemnly towards Zhao Qian.

Although the other party was for Yu Qingfeng, he still sincerely thanked him.

"Boss, don't do this, I should. Zhao Qian smiled innocently.

"Come and eat with us. ”

Pan Chen pulled him to sit down.

"Your chicken is well roasted, but it's not as good as it gets, you should. ”

"See, the most important thing about the roast chicken is the heat, and the second thing is salty, you can see and sprinkle some salt......

Pan Chen tirelessly explained the importance of roast chicken to Zhao Qian, and after his barbecue, a strong smell of meat was transmitted.

"Boss, when did you become so powerful?" Zhao Qian looked surprised.

"Well, I've been out there for a long time, I have to know a little bit about everything, what do you care about this? Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's hot for a while." ”

The two of them feasted, and a roast chicken quickly got into the stomach.

"How can you have a chicken without wine?"

He took out two pots of ten-year-old Dou Shen Immortal from the storage ring, gave Zhao Qian a pot, and drank one for himself.

"Drink it slowly and savor it, this wine is a bit strong. ”

"Well, don't worry. ”

Zhao Qian didn't care, and took a big sip.

"This, this, wine!" he felt a fire burning in his chest, and he didn't blame everyone who drank the Fighting Immortals for the first time.

"Zhao Qian, get out of here!"

Zhao Qian, who was originally confused, was excited, and the wine immediately woke up for eight points.

"The boss is not good, and the chicken is chasing after him. ！”

"It's okay, go out and have a look. ”

The two of them walked out of the cave with their front and back feet, and saw a woman standing at the entrance of the cave, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, but at this time there was a fierce look on her face.