The cold wind was blowing by, and the scene was quiet, even the drop of a needle could be heard, only the thin fist in the cold wind was trembling.

The cold still poured into everyone's clothes, making them soberly aware that they were in reality.

Even if it is a starting move, it can only be learned by intermediate advanced apprentices, and it is impossible for outsiders to learn it secretly. And compared to the difficulty of this long hatred fist through the clouds, it is more than a half-distance between a fist, and it can be imitated once like this, unheard of and unseen.

Xiao Yuntian took a deep breath, as the master of the martial arts hall, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has experienced strong winds and waves, and he can't stop his heart from agitating, how many martial artists dream of such a talent, and how many martial artists dream of an apprentice like this.

Xiao Yuntian took a step forward and clamped Xiao Wen's arms, Xiao Wen suddenly struggled, but he couldn't escape Xiao Yuntian's grip like a vice. An internal force was poured into Xiao Wenzhi's body, Xiao Yuntian probed this child's muscles and bones, and found that this child's muscles and bones were not very good, but they were not bad, and they were a good material for practicing martial arts.

Xiao Yuntian grabbed Fu Xiaowa's hand with his hand, and the same internal force was also instilled into it, and he couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, although this son's body was tough and strong, but his muscles and veins were blocked again and again, he was an extremely mediocre material, and it was impossible to go too far on the road of martial arts. Although disappointed, he also sighed that it would take one day to be enough, so why expect both.

At this time, Mr. Huang and Mr. Hu rushed to hear that something had happened, and found that it was the master who was present, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, and Mr. Huang hurriedly said: "Master master, please calm your anger, this is just a play between children, nothing serious!"

Steward Hu is the initiator, his heart is empty, for fear that the master will know that this matter is caused by him, as long as Fu Xiaowa shakes him out, Fu Xiaowa's sin will be less than half, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Master don't blame, we will discipline more in the future!"

Xiao Yuntian glanced at the pig-like butler coldly, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say much.

"Master, let us go, we won't dare in the future!" Xiao Wen begged, thinking that he would be punished again.

Xiao Yuntian didn't speak, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he said lightly: "No!"

Several of the people who helped to speak were cold-faced, and now they don't know how to intercede. Fu Xiaowa and Xiaowen, the two children, were also panicked in their hearts, maybe being kicked out of the martial arts hall was still a bad result, they were scared and lost, waiting for the master's fate.

The scene was quiet, and everyone present was worried about it, watching the reaction of the master Fu Xiao Zhengtian.

"From now on, you are no longer a handyman, come with me!" Xiao Yuntian left a faint sentence.

The meaning of these few sentences, most of the people present have begun to understand that the strong men present are Xiao Yuntian's apprentices, and they can't help but cast envious eyes at Xiaowen, they know that this beggar, from now on, will embark on the road of soaring.

"You guys, where are you going to take Xiaowen?" Fu Xiaowa said nervously for some reason, he didn't know what was going on.

The strong man next to him said in a sour voice: "Of course, it's the apprentice of the master, it's really shit luck!"

"Huh?" Mr. Huang and Mr. Hu looked at each other, and the two of them had just arrived, and they didn't know what was going on.

Those children are also half-clear, but they definitely know that this beggar, who has been bullied by them, cannot be bullied in the future.

"Do, be an apprentice...... "Manager Huang and Manager Hu both widened their eyes, they began to understand, and at the same time knew what this meant, Xiao Yuntian is the number one martial artist under the owner of the pavilion, usually the owner of the pavilion has been in retreat for many years, and he does not come forward to take care of the martial arts hall, it can be said that the most powerful person in the martial arts hall is Xiao Yuntian, and Xiao Yuntian was quite successful in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and what does it mean to be favored by Xiao Yuntian, representing an infinite future. ...,

The same envy is not only the adults, but also those children, especially the children led by Shen Zhengming, the children after all, cheekily asked: "Great, master, do you think I can do it?"

Xiao Yuntian glanced at it and said earnestly: "You stand out among your peers at a young age, but you still need to move forward solidly before you can go further in the future!"

This refusal is very tactful, there is still a little encouragement if you don't hit, and you don't lose the demeanor of a boxer, and Shen Zhengming also knows that he will no longer speak.

"Come with me, go wash your mud first!" Xiao Yuntian glanced at Xiaowen.

"You, where are you going to take Xiaowen?" Fu Xiaowa said nervously, still confused.

"Xiaowen is going to soar, don't worry about letting him go!" Mr. Huang patted Fu Xiaowa's shoulder comfortingly.

Steward Hu also patted him on the shoulder and shook his head and said, "Boy, honestly follow me back to the backyard to chop wood, you don't have this life!"

"Do you have a place to live with steamed buns?" Fu Xiaowa was worried about this childish question.

Manager Huang and Manager Hu nodded at the same time speechlessly, which reassured Fu Xiaowa.

"Master, let me be with Brother Frog!" Xiaowen pleaded.

Xiao Yuntian glanced at Fu Xiaowa, and he shook his head indifferently.

Xiaowen was about to be taken away, Xiaowen reluctantly burst into tears, crying: "Brother!"

"Xiaowen, go, this is all in the martial arts hall, you can see each other from time to time, follow the master, there are steamed buns to eat, everything, go!" Fu Xiaowa touched Xiaowen's head.

"I can't bear to ...... you"

Xiaowen hugged the little frog and cried for a long time, but in the end, he was taken away by the master.

The cold weather, the winter snow fell again, and the snowflakes fluttered and fell on the little frog's forehead and his shabby clothes. Xiaowen's happiness is his happiness, he is very happy, he stood for a long time, with a little concern in his heart, he stood in the snow for a long time......

The fate of the two people began to go in a different way, one side sailed towards the incomparable future of Jinhua, and the other side sailed to the endless water that could never be chopped up.

Xiaowen never appeared again, I heard from others that he had been taken by the master to wash the marrow, what was the marrow washing, the little frog didn't know, he could always think to the best side, thinking that Xiaowen had eaten steamed buns, and since then he has a big quilt cover.

In the days that followed, the little frog's life was even more difficult, from this day on, he had to complete all the water and chopping wood by himself, and only by getting up earlier and earlier, more time could ensure the supply of the kitchen.

After breakfast in the kitchen, the little frog nestled on the grass stomp alone, inadvertently remembering Xiaowen, who had been away for a few days.

At this time, a white thing, rolling across the snow, rolled in front of him, was a steamed bun, the little frog looked at the trajectory of the steamed bun with surprised eyes, was it a caretaker, or so fat head and big ears, holding a whip in his hand, and his two noses were humming and panting.

"Butler, you ......" the little frog said inexplicably.

"Boy, that's what I promised you!"

"But we didn't win!"

"But you didn't betray me in front of the master, just for this reason, you got the qualification to eat steamed buns from me!"

Fu Xiaowa picked up the steamed bun from the ground, patted off the tree debris on it, and put it in his arms like a treasure.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Looking at the same brother Feihong Tengda, don't you feel sour?"

"No, I'm very happy, as long as Xiaowen is doing well, I'm very happy, and I don't feel bitter about anything!" Fu Xiaowa smiled honestly.

"Born cheap, then you can stay here and suffer honestly!" the butler raised his whip and left with his hands behind his back.

Fu Xiaowa held the steamed bun in his arms, cherished it, I don't know how long he had eaten the rice bran, and now he finally made the white-flour steamed bun, Fu Xiaowa looked at the back of the disappearance of the Hu Steward very gratefully. ...,

At this time, Mr. Huang was wandering around the martial arts hall, inspecting the internal affairs of the martial arts hall. At this time, around the corner of the wall, two stunned boys suddenly rushed out and hit him, and the soup on the tray sprinkled Huang Sande's body.

The two stunned boys who served the food were suddenly dumbfounded, this is the Huang steward of the martial arts hall with the title of harsh and unkind, once someone served the wrong dish and was beaten by the cane for thirty and drove out of the martial arts hall, and now seeing the soup and vegetables of the Huang manager, a feeling of great disaster enveloped the heart, making the two of them cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

"Huang, Huang, Manager Huang, I, you, you ......" The two stunned boys were already so nervous that they couldn't look like themselves, their mouths didn't look like their own, their legs were weak and they almost didn't pee.

"Be careful, really, my clothes I just changed are bad, pay attention in the future!" Huang Sande patted the vegetable skin leaves on his body, and walked away with a muttering mouth.

The two stunned boys who were still cold stood in a daze, for a long time, only then did they come back to their senses, they couldn't believe what had just happened, the two of them turned their heads mechanically, looked at the Huang manager who walked by, and once again confirmed that it was indeed the Huang Sande head of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, the housekeeper who was known as the black-faced impermanence.

A stunned boy said timidly, "Are we really okay?"

"Okay, it seems to be ......" The other one was still apprehensive.

"Is this really Manager Huang......

"Okay, it seems to be ......"

"It seems to have changed for a while......

"I heard the day before yesterday that there were people who missed the hour, and they were not punished......

"It's weird!"