When Liu Keding told the old men that Han Tongwen wanted to teach them a set of boxing techniques that could prolong their lives, several old men were very happy, and in this way, Han Tongwen had his first batch of disciples in this world in addition to Qiao Song, a group of hateful bad old men, who taught for less than an hour, and now Han Tongwen no longer knows who is the master and who is the disciple. The teacher groveled, and the students scolded Han Tongwen from time to time, pointing out that Sang scolding Huai was already giving him face, and most of the time it was Shi Hei's face-to-face scolding, and the spittle stars flew to Han Tongwen's face.

"Sir, it's not right for you to practice like this!" Han Tongwen bowed his head and reminded softly, Shi Hei's face doesn't look at it like this, everyone else is wrong, how can this be fucking!

"Bastard, it's not like this, how can an old man practice"

"Shi Laohei, I know your brain is slow, but a mistake is a mistake, and now you are not a gentleman!" Wu Qinghe, who was playing Tai Chi on the side, laughed

It's over, it's okay that Wu Qinghe doesn't speak, as soon as he speaks, Han Tongwen knows that it must be himself who is unlucky, the two old men used to quarrel and no one could pinch anyone, but now it's okay, they all know the level of the other party, and now it will always be Han Tongwen who suffers when he fights. I just wanted to sneak away quietly, but I didn't think about it, but I was grabbed by the neck and carried back.

"Stinky boy, you tell the old man what is wrong, you can't tell the old man that the old man is not finished with you!" Shi Hei said angrily

"No, you're right, it's the kid who staggered, I'm glad that your old peerless talent corrected it for the kid" What can Han Tongwen do, if you want to mix in Qingya Academy, none of these old men can be offended!

Looking at the various versions of Taijiquan with teeth and claws, Han Tongwen sighed helplessly, and practiced Taijiquan to the effect of drunken boxing, Li An, Mr. Li Da, Satoyama Chang, is really talented! As soon as Shi Hei's face was leveled, Liu Xie and his old man and the old fat man twisted again

"Lao Xie, no, Lao Liu, your Tai Chi is not like this, when Han Xiaozi taught it just now, the white crane should have bright wings like this" Saying that, the fat man also made a look like he wanted to fly, but the fat belly and waist were connected together, how do you look like a big fat goose.

As a great martial arts master, he naturally has the dignity of a great grandmaster, and sneered disdainfully, "You are also worthy of instructing the old man?"

"Xie Bald, no, Liu Xie Ding, the Great Martial Sect is amazing, he can't even learn Taijiquan, no wonder the top ten martial arts sects are pressed by a young man on the top of the ranking!"

"Bastard boy, get over here!" Liu Keding said angrily

These old ancestors, living ancestors, no matter who quarrels, it is Han Tongwen who is injured in the end anyway, and it is rare to be such a gentleman in ancient times.

"You tell the old man, is the old man's move to show the wings of the white crane wrong? Wu Jue is not intended to be forceful, and he does not pay attention to the appearance of the move, as a great master, can't the old man even understand this?" Liu Xie said angrily

The intention is not to use force, not to emphasize the appearance of the moves, the martial arts are not wrong, but what is going on with your old soft stomach, the white crane with bright wings is not a hen laying eggs!

"You can always comprehend that Tai Chi has no fixed moves, it's really high!" Han Tongwen can only slap their ass to lower the fire, and he can't say that your trick is good for hens to lay eggs?

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is really a joy of life to be able to see a set of boxing techniques that can prolong your life today!"

"Yes, then let's drink and write poems!" Wu Qinghe proposed

Han Tongwen turned his head and ran, because he knew very well what these old guys were going to say below, it was the same, and he had already fallen on it more than once!

"Then let's go to the Dudukio!"

"Good!" cheered

"Han boy, go get the old man's iron kite"

"Han boy, go get the old man's chessboard!"

"Han boy, the old man still has a jar of old wine!"

"Han boy、、、" Li An saw that no one answered, and turned around, "The stinky boy ran away!"

Only a few bad old men were left laughing.

Come on, Han Tongwen has found out, these old guys don't take this life-prolonging fist in their eyes, they have lived enough in their lives, and their reputation is known to the Tang Dynasty, and this group of people has never thought of pursuing any interests, staying in the academy for a lifetime, peach and plum are all over the world, even if they die now, they have no regrets. Han Tongwen could already think that letting these old men live longer might be the failure of his life, because he would endure the obscenity of these old men for a longer time.

The average age is close to eighty, but his mother is still childlike, and he is not as obedient as Qiao Song! Speaking of Qiao Song, he is indeed a rare good seedling, especially in terms of swords, the progress is quite fast, and the rare thing is that the perseverance is strong Han Tongwen sighed to himself. When Han Tongwen came back, it was almost noon, and Qiao Song was already hungry, so he sat on the door pier with his chin and waited for the master to come back, with a wooden sword next to him.

"The master is back!" Qiao Song said excitedly

"Well, how's it going, have you finished your schoolwork?"

"It's already over, master, I'm so hungry!" Qiao Song patted his stomach

"Master, I'll cook for you, you wait," Han Tongwen said with a smile

Han Tongwen's first-hand dishes, whether he followed the old Taoist priest or the lonely widow in his previous life, or he was alone, he cooked by himself, and he also learned a lot of strange dishes with the old Taoist.

Qingya Academy has its own vegetable garden, and the name of the village in the town of Yamashita is hired to work here. The vegetable garden of Qingya Academy is very large, because it needs to supply nearly 1,000 people to eat, so in addition to the vegetable garden, there are people under the mountain who send some vegetables up the mountain every day. Han Tongwen came to the vegetable garden, picked some spinach, and found some mushrooms in the corner of the vegetable garden! Wild mushrooms are actually very tender, and they are grown in such a pollution-free environment, and this kind of high-quality ingredient is very delicious without any ingredients.

"Hey, who are you and why are you here!" exclaimed an old farmer looking at the garden

"I'm a student here, and I'm here to pick some vegetables for cooking!"

The old farmer didn't ask much when he saw him wearing the student uniform of the White Deer Cave Academy, after all, most of the people studying here are nobles, even if they are a little depressed now, but once they walk out of the academy, they will be officials in the future

"The noble man is not a lowly person, you can complete your homework well, and I will tell the old man if you need anything in the future!" the old farmer smiled honestly

"Dare to ask what the old man is called!"

"The old man is honest"

"Uncle Wang, you take this money, I have a lot of schoolwork, and in the future, I will send some vegetables and meat to the bamboo house in the peach forest every two days, as well as spices, and there is a four-year-old child in it, this is your money in advance" Han Tongwen said

"I can't use it, I can't use it so much!" Wang is honest and honest as his name suggests

"The rest is paid for your hard work!"

Back at the bamboo house, Han Tongwen was worried, making a fire and cooking, everything was at his fingertips, but there was no seasoning, so he could only do so.

"Qiao Song, the master is going to class in the afternoon, you take a lunch break in the house, and then get up to practice the sword, practice the words that the master taught you yesterday, if you are bored, then walk on the mountain, but don't go down the mountain, you know?"

"Got it, master, don't be so verbose!" Qiao Song looked like a little adult, and was very dissatisfied with the master's nagging

Han Tongwen pinched his nose, he seemed to be often ridiculed by this little brat.