Hu Buwei suppressed all the pain and never showed it in front of everyone. His hands and feet began to regain their strength, and when he tried to operate the aura, the feeling of jumping in the five palaces still did not extinguish, which made him feel a little relieved. The continuous tribulations made Hu Buwei deeply aware that in such a troubled world, it is far from enough to rely on a smart mind. Deception and opportunistic evasion are not enough to stand on your own feet.

This is an era of strength.

If everyone wants to survive in the endless twists and turns, they must constantly temper themselves and make themselves tough enough.

Under the pressure of this crisis, he began to force his son to practice spells, but after the first round of examinations, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiao Hu Tan had memorized the entire "Da Yuan Lian Zhenjing", Qin Su stepped up his spur for more than a year, and let the little doll memorize many inexplicable spells.

When Qin Su asked Xiao Hu Tan to write in ink, and the workers finished writing the surnames of the hundred families neatly, Hu Buwei was so grateful that he had to go back to his heart. His son can write! He threw himself on the side of the bed and knelt down, grabbed Qin Su's hand, and thanked him repeatedly. The poor girl couldn't bear this, panic and shame came to her, and she was at a loss for a moment, her cheeks turned red, and she fled out of the door. But as soon as Qin Su ran out of the door, he regretted it again.

August 12, August 13. Hu Buwei is getting more and more relieved day by day, and what his son has learned and known is far beyond his imagination. Qin Su, a good teacher, taught the Fa, and let Hu Tan remember many mantras for building a foundation with spells, the direction of the acupuncture points on her body, and the location of the five palaces, she explained them clearly one by one on the Dao. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, let Hu Tan practice quietly. He'll master spells too.

Hu Buwei really respected this gentle woman. Looking at Qin Su's gaze, there was gradually more warmth. Qin Su peeked at his expression from time to time. How I don't know his changes, Fang Xin is overjoyed, and faintly feels that all the obstacles that hinder her and Brother Hu are being emptied one by one.

The 14th was a thin day. All the servants and children of the He family began to get busy early in the morning, setting up incense tables, hanging lanterns, and buying fruit cakes to prepare for tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival. Hu Buwei was in better spirits in the morning. Without Qin Su's support, he walked around the court, he didn't feel very tired, he was slightly happy, and suddenly saw the busy people preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival, reminding him of the past, and couldn't help but feel sad, and he hurriedly avoided going back to the room, and he didn't come out again for a day.

It's the end of the day. Old man He, Fan Tongyou, came to see him. When I got to the door, I heard Hu Tan in the room reciting it. Hu Buwei was stimulated in the morning, and felt that the time was urgent, so he held his son to memorize the book for a long time.

"Daddy, Tan'er is hungry. Hu Tan pleaded.

"Wait until you're done memorizing. Daddy buys you cakes to eat. ”

The little doll stopped talking, seemed to snort a few times, and began to whisper again. "In ancient times there were those who had good feet. Dengping can be water, and stepping on grass can be vacated. People taste different things. Thousands of miles of handsome, sharp feet take advantage of the wind. It is especially difficult to look at its back, shaking the flying falcon, turning the clouds with light wings, and not holding its dust and smoke. Its line is also, the lightning is in a hurry......"

"This is the green shirt Du Yun Jue!" the two old men who wanted to knock outside the door were so shocked that they almost screamed. Listening to Hu Tan in the room, he recited the general outline of the Qingyi Duyun Jue, and recited a few paragraphs of articles on ventilation and longitudinal body below, almost word for word, and the shock on his face became more and more serious.

"How did you teach the Tsing Yi Duyun Recipe to outsiders?" Fan Tongyou pulled Old Man He aside and asked him. "Didn't you say that you can only teach it to your own disciples?"

"I didn't teach him!" Old Man He argued anxiously, his face was also shocked. A thought faintly flashed in his heart: "These people came to Hejiazhuang, did they have another plan to steal from the teacher to learn art?"

However, who would deliberately drain their soul and deceive themselves by laying on this peerless overall situation? Although the Qingyi Duyun Jue is rare, it has not yet reached the point of making people suffer such a bloody cost.

But...... Hu Tan will carry the green shirt Du Yunjue, this is a real thing, how to explain it?

The two stared at each other, puzzled. After a long time, I went back to the front of the room to eavesdrop, and Hu Tan began to mumble inside, and I didn't recite it seriously.

“...... The golden furnace is blazing, the first Yuan Zhu has an elephant, Taiyi returns to the truth, and the grunt is grunting...... Come and work hard, and keep endless pleasure forever. Spit spittle...... As for the imitation of danger and risk, be cautious in the use of extraction, maintain the moisturization, and ...... To guard the female and hold one, the natural rejuvenation of the yang is ......"

"Yang Zheng Shou Run? He also recited Yang Zheng Shou Run?" Old Man He seemed to understand a little, and after careful consideration, he suddenly realized. I understand why Hu Tan memorized "Tsing Yi Du Yun Jue", and why he memorized this secret "Middle Line Enlightenment Method". He knew it all, but the truth was almost unbelievable.

"I know!" he said to Fan Tongyou, his eyes shining, and he couldn't suppress his joy and surprise.

"Know what?"

"The Middle Line Opening Method" is a Zhenzhuang spell that has been passed down for many generations in Hejiazhuang, and the disciples will never teach them when they are not in the arts, but three months ago, in order to fight for face in front of his old friends, the old man He had just passed it to Tang Jingyi and Zha Feiheng's three apprentices. When Zha Feiheng recited this article, he always made a mistake, that is, he memorized the four words "Yangzheng Shouying" in the original text as "Yangzheng Shourun", and Mr. He failed to correct it many times, so he was deeply impressed.

Now the midline opening method of Xiao Hu Tan's back is exactly the same as Zha Feiheng's, isn't this answer obvious?

He remembered it after listening to Zha Feiheng's recitation!

"How come!?" Fan Tongyou was startled after listening to his explanation. He glared at Old Man He in disbelief and said, "How can there be such a good child! At the age of three, he doesn't know much words......

Old Man He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There are dragons and snakes in the world, who doesn't have one?" A few days ago, Lao Luan also told us that a ten-year-old child can kill Ma Jiliao, what else in the world is impossible?"

Knocking on the door and walking into the room, Hu Tan's recitation stopped, and his eyes rolled to see the two people who came in.

Hu Buwei sat up straight from the bed. Please sit down. Seeing that the faces of the Hu family's father and son were the same, Old Man He was even more convinced of his guess.

If Hu Buwei really deliberately stole Hejiazhuang's kung fu. How can you be untouched by yourself when you are broken like this? Obviously. He still doesn't know what kind of book Xiao Hu Tan was carrying just now. Not to mention the little doll, he kept breaking his fingers, looking at his father for a while, turning around and looking out the window for a while, and his heart had already flown outside.

The two old men looked at Xiao Hu Tan intently. Fan Tongyou looked up and down, his eyes changed, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. couldn't help but say to Hu Buwei: "Mr. Hu, Ling Gongzi is so young, it's time to carve it well...... Don't you want to find him a master to learn from?"

"Learn art?" Hu Buwei smiled bitterly in his heart. There is no fixed place to live at the moment. I don't even know where to go next, and I dare to talk about apprenticeship.

"The sooner you train, the easier it will become, and when you get older, it's not easy to discipline...... Mr. Hu knows what I'm talking about, right, I don't know what you think?"

Hu Buwei shook his head and said, "Mr. Duomenghe takes care of it, but ...... My father and son are now in exile. Even the place where you live has to bother you, how dare you look for a master...... I'll find another one when I'm settled. "I thought to myself, it's time to find a place to settle down.

It's just that where should we go to settle down? In the future, there is no need to go to Qianzhou again. There are no relatives in Fenzhou's hometown...... Alas, now I am really at a loss, and the world is so big. There was nowhere to go.

Old Man He said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! With me! I teach him, and you will live with me! I will be the master of Tan'er! I will definitely teach him well." ”

Hu Buwei still shook his head.

"It's been bothering the house for so long...... And also. Fan's predecessor's grace of life, the great grace has not yet been repaid. How dare Hu take a bad son to work for Mr. He, that is too greedy. ”

"Don't be greedy, don't be greedy, don't worry!" Old Man He was overjoyed. It turned out that Hu Buwei didn't want to refuse him, "I like this little doll, he can be my apprentice, it's too late for me to be happy, I won't be embarrassed, you don't have to worry too much." As long as Tan'er is my apprentice, you can live as long as you like...... No, no, no, in fact, I don't mean that, that is, Tan'er is not my apprentice, you like to live as long as you want...... I mean, I just want to take him as an apprentice. Old Man He looked at Hu Buwei with a smile, and only hoped that he would nod his head and agree immediately.

But Hu Buwei was still groaning.

Is it appropriate to live in Hejiazhuang? Now the people who are chasing and killing him outside do not know what the situation is. Those strange characters in the rivers and lakes kept saying that they had killed dozens of people in Yangcheng, how could they give up, and the Luomen sect...... The He family has a great business and is a good backer, but can this backer withstand the calamities that come with him? Even if he can withstand it, how can Hu Buwei lead the calamity to them?

Hu Buwei is a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

Perhaps, it is a good choice to foster Tan'er in He's house and find a barren mountain and forest to hide by yourself.

Hu Buwei was still thinking, but Old Man He said again: "What else is Mr. Hu worried about? Is he worried about food and clothing, or is he worried about Tan'er's future?"

"Don't worry, I only teach you to live in my Hejiazhuang, and I will never treat you badly. I will treat Tan'er as my own grandson, I will build another courtyard for you and Miss Qin, you can move in, and the family of three will be happy, wouldn't it be good?"

"A family of three, happy and ......" Hu Buwei's heart was sour. There will never be a time for a family of three, that amiable and lovely woman has left forever, and there is no one in the world to replace the vacant place next to her.

Over there, Old Man He didn't realize it, but still said eagerly: "When Tan'er finishes the apprenticeship ceremony, how about picking a good day for you and Miss Qin to get married?" I will let the craftsman build the courtyard during this time...... Or don't you like to live in Hejiazhuang, can I buy you a house outside?"

"Mr. He......" Hu Buwei said in a low voice, "you don't need to say it.

"Tan'er has just passed away, how can I have the heart to marry. ”

"Uh...... That's right. Old Man He also felt that he was confused, and when he thought about it, he felt wrong: "Hasn't Mrs. Zun been dead for almost three years, why did she just pass away?"

Yes, Xuan'er has been gone for more than two years. But in Hu Buwei's heart, she has always been there. The day she actually left was five days ago.

Hu Buwei closed his eyes and held back his tears. After a long time, he said: "No matter what, I will not marry again in my life." ”

"Huh, don't marry?" Old Man He was shocked. "That Miss Qin...... Miss Qin ...... "He looked at Fan Tongyou, and he didn't know what to say for a while. In the past few days, Qin Su has looked at everything that Hu Buwei has done in their eyes, and everyone deeply feels that this woman is virtuous and infatuated, which is rare in the world. If such a good woman can't get a good reward, she will feel frustrated, and no one can bear to see it.

Fan Tongyou, who had been silent, sighed and said, "Mr. Hu, it has been three years since Mrs. Zun passed away. It's time for you to think about continuations, too. Even if it's not for yourself, shouldn't you think about Xiao Hu Tan? Since he was a child, not having his mother's care is not a good thing for his growth. ”

After a while, seeing that Hu Buwei was still holding his head and being silent, he couldn't help but say again: "It's rare that Miss Qin has some affection for you, you ...... It can't be that you don't see it, right?"

Hu Buwei shook his head: "Miss Qin, Bingqing Yujie, Hu has never dared to blaspheme, I am only grateful to her...... I just hope that she can find the true good master......"

Outside the door, there was a loud cry of "Wow!", and the footsteps were sharp, and he ran to the front yard.

"Miss Qin!" Old Man He and Fan Tongyou suddenly changed color, stood up together, ran to the door to take a look, where is there still Qin Su's shadow? Hurriedly asked the next person, and they all said that they saw Miss Qin wiping tears and flying out of the front door.