Chapter Twenty-Three: Regaining Hope

The so-called narrow road of the enemy, Fu Xiaowa just walked outside the arch, and met Shen Zhengming leading the group of children to pass, this group of children couldn't see Fu Xiaowa, and shouted excitedly when they saw it: "Look, it's the beggar, the gentleman boss, beat him quickly!"

The group of new apprentice children in the martial arts hall were sleepy and nothing to do today, and they itched when they saw Fu Xiaowa's hands.

"Okay, you go and surround him, don't let him run away, I can also practice the fifth form of Cloud Piercing Fist that I just learned!"

The children scattered and began to surround Fu Xiaowa, who hurriedly ran away, but in the end he was still surrounded in a corner.

"Haha, you can't run away, beat him, beat him!" the child swarmed up.

Fu Xiaowa naturally wouldn't be ruthless to them, as soon as these children approached, they were thrown by Fu Xiaowa and gnawed into mud, as a result, none of these children dared to approach, so they could only surround Fu Xiaowa and prevent people from running away.

Shen Zhengming walked over, rolled up his sleeves and said to the children: "Get out of the way, see how I teach this brute force boy a lesson!"

"Boss beat him, beat him hard!" the child coaxed excitedly.

Although these children were quite hateful, Fu Xiaowa really couldn't take a heavy hand on these children, he stared at the gentleman Zhengming who walked over, he knew that this was not an ordinary child.

"Little beggar, you're lucky today, you can try my newly learned Cloud Piercing Five Styles!" Shen Zhengming approached with a wicked smile.

Fu Xiaowa nervously set up his fist to prepare, at this time Shen Zhengming had already risen, a punch attacked, the angle was very tricky, Fu Xiaowa hurriedly punched to meet, only to see the boxing method change, from the fist to the palm, cut through Fu Xiaofrog's fist to his stomach. The stomach was the key to people, and the pain was incomparable, and Fu Xiaowa suddenly fell to the ground from exhaustion.

"Haha, it's still the boss's stake, the boss is really at stake!" a group of children cheered.

"Meaningless!" Shen Zhengming clapped his palms and said, "Hit this beggar, dirty my hands!"

"Let's beat him!" Seeing Fu Xiaowa lose his position, the group of children rushed up, greeting Fu Xiaowa with their fists and feet.

Fu Xiaowa endured the pain and crawled with all his might, and before these children could react, they broke through the encirclement and ran away quickly. Seeing the situation, the group of children hurriedly ran after them, Fu Xiaowa ran around with his head covered, and unconsciously fled into the small garden, and when he entered the small garden, he realized that he regretted it, and this small garden had no way out, it was a dead place.

Suddenly, the group of children blocked the door, and the children were about to rush in, but Shen Zhengming ordered to stop: "Don't go in, this garden can't be entered!"

"Then what to do, let's just do it and watch!" The children had itchy hands and felt uncomfortable when they saw the frogs.

"I have a way!" said a clever child, "Throw him with a stone!"

"Yes, lose him, lose him!"

The children scattered around looking for stones, and threw the frog inside in the small garden.

The sky was full of stones, Fu Xiaowa saw that there were flowers and plants inside, and it was also the master's favorite thing, if it was smashed, this group of children did not know what kind of punishment they would receive, he hurriedly used his body to block the flower pot and shouted: "Don't smash the flowers and plants, you will spoil the seedlings!"

"Only fools can believe, lose you, lose you!" the group of children smashed hard.

Fu Xiaowa couldn't catch all the stones in the sky, so he could only block the stones with his body with all his might, and the stones fell on his body, and they suddenly turned red and purple.

At this time, a child picked up a stone, held it in front of Shen Zhengming with both hands and said, "Boss, give it a hand, it's so enjoyable!"

The gentleman was clearly still a child, took the stone with great interest, and threw it happily: "Look boss, I'm coming!"

He used the qi element and increased his strength, and he saw the stone fly out, as fast as an arrow. But this power is there, but Shen Zhengming's accuracy is poor, the stone swished towards a pot of orchids, Fu Xiaowa's heart was startled, and he hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but the speed of the stone after using the qi yuan was too fast, and it slammed on the flower pot, and with a bang, the ultra-high-speed stone smashed the flower pot to pieces, and even the orchids inside were torn apart. ...,

I don't know when Huo Qing appeared, seeing these children destroying the orchids, he was suddenly heartbroken, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, do you know what this is?"

The children were frightened and scattered.

Huo Qing trembled and ran to the flower pot, and picked up the orchid with trembling hands, it was already torn apart, and it was completely unable to be saved.

"My orchids, the orchids I've raised for twenty years, these broken children!!" Huo Qing was already extremely angry at the moment.

Fu Xiaowa collapsed on the ground and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I've done my best!"

"They're dead, I want them to pay!" Huo Qing's eyes seemed to be on fire.

Seeing that the old gardener was furious, Fu Xiaowa hurriedly said: "Old man, it's all my fault, don't sue Master Sù, they are all just children!"

"Are you broken in the skull, they beat you and help them, I'm going to kill them, kill them!" Huo Qing was so angry that he lost his mind. The anger of the sky is hard to quench, this pot is the orchid he planted, Xiao Zhengtian's orchid is still good, it can be cultivated for a few more years, and it can bloom better than Xiao Zhengtian's pot, but now, now it has become a paralyzed grass.

"You, you said this flower, I know where it is, really, I ...... I'll find it for you, don't tell Master Sù!" Fu Xiaowa remembered that he had been chopping wood in Baiyun Mountain for many years, and he had once seen this kind of orchid in a mountain col.

"You know a fart, you know what it is, you won't know how precious this orchid is, you won't know how much time it takes to cultivate a good orchid!"

"Please wait for me, you must wait for me to come back!" Fu Xiaowa ran out.

Huo Qing didn't care about him, his hands trembled and looked at his beloved orchid, his heart was like a knife, this is his beloved thing, it took twenty years to cultivate this, although it does not have the effect of strange fairy grass, but this is the crystallization of the efforts of flower raisers. Twenty years ago, he and Xiao Zhengtian found two orchids on the mountain, and the two people who like flowers and plants began to cultivate their own, and finally Xiao Zhengtian's orchids were better cultivated than him.

In the end, after a night of hard work, he finally gave up, there was no way, no matter what, he couldn't save the life of this orchid, he chased Xiao Zhengtian for twenty years, for twenty years, he finally failed to catch up, Xiao Zhengtian's orchid still shined, and he only had a paralyzed grass left in his hand. Xiao Zhengtian's kung fu is better than him, the apprentice is better than him, and the master is also better than him when he is dying, he is unwilling, he is really unwilling. Even if it is the orchid in his hand, even if it is only so little, he hopes that this time can surpass Xiao Yuntian.

But now, his hope had turned into a crippled grass in his hands, and he was desperate......

The next day, he buried his hope with his own hands under a tree in the small garden and stood for a long time......

He turned his head and saw Xiao Zhengtian's orchid again, blooming proudly in the cold wind, filling the air with fragrance......

Looking back at the place where he had spent twenty years tending to it, how he wished to see the tenacious orchid that still stood, but it was impossible, the orchid had been buried in the earth with his heart, buried deep in the earth.

He rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, yes, this was an illusion, he laughed at himself involuntarily, how could there be a gold-edged Molan, and the flowers were still very strange. And this illusion is so outrageous, a strange variety like this can only be seen in the palace garden.

He waited for the illusion to disappear, and after waiting for a long time, the flower was still moving in the cold wind, and he touched it lightly with his trembling hands, and a real touch came from his fingertips......''''''