As soon as Hong Qigong saw it, he knew that this kid had seen such a wonderful trick and was fascinated by his own practice there. He was funny at first, but after watching it for a while, he saw that Chen Shu's gestures were quite like that, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart: "This kid is so obsessed with martial arts, and he is smart, if his character is not bad, it is nothing to accept him as an apprentice." ”

But seeing Ma Chunhua crying in a hurry, she couldn't help laughing, shook her head and sighed: "What kind of hurry are you stupid girl?" walked over, reached out and grabbed Chen Shuhou's collar, threw it on the ground, and slapped him twice on the face.

Chen Shu came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Lao Hong, that's really wonderful." ”

Hong Qigong heard him screaming, his face sank, and he shouted: "What are you doing crazy? Look at your little daughter-in-law crying!"

Chen Shu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ma Chunhua, the girl had tears on her face, and her face turned red when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Old man, you ...... You ......" wanted to scold him for talking nonsense, but he didn't want to say so, so he had to pout and pretend to be angry.

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "It's hard to be obedient, if you don't look for something to eat, you'll be really hungry." He walked out.

Chen Shu hurriedly jumped up, pulled Ma Chunhua away, followed him, and said: "Qigong, your old man saved the two of us today, we don't have anything else, find a good cook and invite you to have a good meal, that's a gesture." ”

Hong Qigong squinted at him and sneered: "You kid is like a ghost, don't think that if you find a three-legged cat that can cook and bake, you can deceive the old screaming good things." I'll tell you, that's an old cat sniffing salted fish—"

Chen Shu hurriedly said with him: "Don't think about it, don't think about it!" Then he grinned and said, "How can you old man be like a thief, I am kind enough to treat you to something good." ”

Hong Qigong snorted and said: "The old man has been living for decades, no one has ever seen it, you little villain with a bad stomach, you know at a glance that it is not a good thing." Saying that, he glanced at Ma Chunhua and said with a smile: "You girl is stupid, with this ghost boy, I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head if I am pressed by him for the rest of my life." ”

Ma Chunhua thought that if she couldn't raise her head, she wouldn't be able to raise her head, that was nothing, and besides, Brother Chen was not a villain.

The three of them walked along the road for a while, and the road was desolate and uninhabited. Hong Qigong was very greedy, he didn't know where to pick a wild fruit and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "This area used to be a prosperous town, densely populated. More than 10 years ago, when the Mongol soldiers led the other four countries to invade the south, they burned the place to the ground. ”

Ma Chunhua was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a dead person?"

Hong Qigong glared at her and said, "Stupid words, can that be immortal? It is said that tens of thousands of ordinary people were surrounded by Hu soldiers at that time, and all of them were slaughtered. ”

Chen Shu felt a burst of anger in his heart when he heard this, and punched a tree next to him. Hong Qigong glanced at him, nodded secretly in his heart, and secretly thought that although this kid was frivolous in front of the girl, it seemed that there was still a big festival.

It wasn't until nearly evening that he saw a town in front of him, Hong Qigong was overjoyed, and shouted again and again: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Pulling the two of them one by one, they started their light work and flew forward.

There happened to be a large group of Jin soldiers escorting several cars in front, and when they saw the situation, there was chaos, and Hong Qi ignored it and swept by.

Suddenly, a crisp voice laughed: "Master, look at this old man!"

Chen Shu looked towards the voice, and saw a young man in white riding on a tall horse, looking at this side with a smile on his face. This young man is handsome and graceful, and he is a rare beautiful young man.

Chen Shu glanced at it twice, and then he was far away. In a short time, the three of them arrived in the town and found an inn. Chen Shu slapped the silver taels out, and the cook hurriedly came over to listen to Hou's orders. Hong Qigong thought for a while and said, "It's expected that the chef in this town can't make anything delicious, so let's cook a chicken to eat first." ”

He was so hungry that he went to the kitchen to find a few hard baked cakes to gnaw, leaning against the courtyard wall and watching Chen Shu practice martial arts over there. Ma Chunhua went into the room to clean up for a while, came out with a pot of tea, and said, "Old man, don't gnaw on that hard and cold cake, drink some tea." ”

Hong Qigong snorted, stared at Chen Shu with eyes, suddenly couldn't bear it, strode over, and scolded: "You kid, are you all pretending to be smart? Where can this trick be used like this? Do you want to send it up to let someone break your dog's leg? It's really infuriating!"

Chen Shu was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "I am so clever, what is it in front of your old man?"

Hong Qigong casually pointed out a few words, but he didn't have the patience to say more, and ran to the kitchen again. After a while, the chicken was also cooked, and the aroma was served. Hong Qigong rubbed his hands and feet with joy, quickly tore a piece and chewed it in his mouth a few times. Suddenly, his face changed, and he took a mouthful of it and said, "What kind of broken chicken is this, how can you eat it when it is burned like this?"

The cook was greatly embarrassed, and Chen Shu smiled and said, "You old man is too demanding, I'm really hungry, where is there anything undelicious." ”

Hong Qigong said angrily: "You know what a fart!

As he spoke, he stood up, carried the roast chicken, tore off the chicken leg and strode out while gnawing on it. Ma Chunhua screamed twice, but he ignored it.

Chen Shu knew that he couldn't keep this senior, and he didn't have a kitchen god like Huang Rong by his side. He didn't say much, stood up and bowed sincerely, and said loudly: "Chen Shu thanks his predecessors for saving him." ”

Hong Qigong waved his hand, and disappeared outside the door in a blink of an eye.

The cook muttered, "I said it wasn't delicious, but I even picked up the whole one!"

Chen Shu was amused when he heard it, and hurriedly asked him to cook a few dishes for himself and Ma Chunhua to eat.

At this time, a sudden sound was heard, and the car escorted by the group of golden soldiers also arrived at the inn to stay. Chen Shu raised his eyes and saw the beautiful young man holding a folding fan and walking in gently.

Chen Shu looked at him carefully, and saw that this person's skin was white and delicate, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and graceful, and he didn't look like a man at all. I thought that this eighty percent had met a woman dressed as a man, this is a classic in the martial arts world, and I can't help but appreciate it.

When the young man saw that he had been staring at him, he raised his eyebrows and shouted, "What are you looking at, boy?"

Chen Shu smiled: "I'm looking at a stinky boy!"

The young man said angrily: "Stinky boy, who do you say is the stinky boy?"

Chen Shu listened to him speak very quickly, and his voice was crisp and beautiful, as pleasant as a bead falling into a jade plate. I couldn't help but want to say a few more words to him, and said with a smile: "You are a stinky boy, I am also a stinky boy, since everyone is a stinky boy, isn't it a natural pair?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and an old man in his fifties walked in. The young man pulled him and said aggrievedly: "Master, look at this bastard bullying people!"

The old man glanced at Chen Shu, frowned, and said, "Don't make trouble." He pulled the boy and walked to the courtyard next to him.

Chen Shu looked at it with a smile, and the young man turned his head several times and glared angrily.

Ma Chunhua looked at it and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen, why are you scolding?"

Chen Shu thought to himself, where am I scolding, is the stinky boy also a scolding? You girl is too simple. He smiled and said, "Sister, we have to find a way to find your father and my master, and I don't know where they are now." ”

Ma Chunhua shook her head, she didn't have any idea. Chen Shu didn't expect her to have any opinions, thinking that if they couldn't find him, he would definitely have to go to Tongzhou, and if the master was smarter, he would have gotten there, after all, if he got out of danger, he could only think of going there to find her.

After eating, Chen Shu asked the inn guy about the news of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, but the guy didn't know this, only said that there was an endless stream of darts in the past few days, and how did he know which dart game it was.

Chen Shu waved him away, and slowly paced around the courtyard, only to see a few golden soldiers standing at the gate of the small courtyard next to him. He walked over and muttered a few words, and when those people heard it, they immediately looked respectful.

This is the official dialect of the Jin State, that is, the Jurchen dialect. This kind of talk is not widely spread, and some people in the officialdom of Jin Guo say that Chen Shu said a few words from elementary school and said it casually, wanting to inquire about the situation.

Those Jin soldiers are all Han Chinese, and they can't understand it, but they can also hear that this is the Jurchen language. Chen Shu switched to talking to them in Chinese, and soon figured out the situation of the car. It turned out that this was the family of the golden general Li Kexiu.

Chen Shu thought to himself that in the original work, Li Kexiu was from the Qing Dynasty, but in this world, he became an official of the Jin State. It seems that the beautiful young man is played by Li Yuanzhi, and the old man is naturally her master Lu Feiqing.

When I came back, I saw that Ma Chunhua was tired and scared that day, and the whole person was very sleepy, lying on the table and tired. Chen Shu woke her up and said, "Go back to your room and sleep, don't catch a cold." ”

After Ma Chunhua slebered, Chen Shu was idle, so he walked around. I found a clearing in the forest behind the inn to practice martial arts. In addition to the martial arts he had learned before, he also recalled the changes between Duan Yanqing and Hong Qigong's moves, and imitated them himself. Although these superior martial arts must have their own unique methods, it is impossible for him to learn them, but even if he imitates the moves, he also feels that he has a lot of comprehension.

When he was practicing to the interval, he suddenly heard a crisp voice behind him shouting: "Boy, look at the sword!"

He hurriedly turned around, and saw a white shadow flashing, and a person was bullied, and the sword aura was pressing, stabbing straight at him.