Old Man Hao said: "Look, he's not even as good as a baby, he really deserves a spanking!" The Chinese character said with a stunned look on his face: "We are rough people, who does that?" Old Man Hao said: "No! People who practice martial arts should do it more.
Understand the principles of being a human being! Cutting off a horse's hooves is a dirty trick, and we won't do it! Besides, horses have human nature, and those who harm horses will be punished - forget it, I won't say it anymore, you won't understand even if I say it.
." Guozi Lianxin said, "If you can defeat the enemy with a positive move, who can use a crooked move?" It is not appropriate to argue, so he lowered his hands and said, "Senior brother taught you, we have remembered it."
Old Man Hao remembered the important point and asked: "Why don't you just stay at the Jiange Gate? It's so far away. How can you come here to check the directions? Are you full after eating?" He replied with a straight face: "Senior Brother, you don't know something. The four of us,
I joined the army a few years ago, but unfortunately there was no major war and I couldn't achieve military merit. I didn't even get into the ranks of seventh-grade sesame officials. I was recruited by my family and teachers, so I retired..." Old Man Hao interrupted: "Yu Xuzi asked you to
Checking the road guide? That's not right. The sword at the sword pavilion is so long that it reaches the Songpan Mansion. Can it be done in the barren mountains and wild ridges? Tell me, what's the mystery?" Guo Zi's face looked troubled. "I'm sorry to tell you! We don't know the inside story either.
I’m not sure—senior brother, what’s the point of coming here?”
Han Shaer continued: "Grandpa, are you looking for Hao Nuxia?" Old Hao didn't respond: "What is Hao Nuxia?" Han Shaer replied: "It's Hao Baobao, we changed her name to her Nuxia.
, She came to Jiannan Gate seven days ago, looking for Goubuli, Goubuli ignored him, and she left again." Old Man Hao looked at Han Shaer, his eyes moved to the faces of the four outward-looking junior brothers, staring at them one by one.
Something must be spotted.
The Chinese-character face responded: "That's right! On the eighth day to the last, a little girl carrying a knife went up and came down in the afternoon - within ten days, there were only two groups of people from outside, and it was the same day. We checked the road signs and remembered everything.
Not bad." Old Man Hao believed him, ignored him, and asked Han Shaer: "Where is that kid Goubi? Where did he go?"
"What the chief escort said, I ignored him and didn't go back to Dadaomen. He went to Yizhou Mansion to find the Tongnuxia." Han Shaer observed that Old Hao was bluffing, but he was merciful in his actions. He was a good person.
"Chief escort, is this Tong Rentang from Sitong Escort Agency?" Old Man Hao asked.
"It's from the Sitong Escort Bureau! There were ten escorts accompanying us, and they also went down the mountain." The Chinese-character face answered first. He was blatantly checking the road signs, and he couldn't just be a deaf ear - a decoration, right?
Old Man Hao turned back and walked a few steps, stopped again, and called Shaer Han: "Little baby, last time you hit me with a slingshot, I forgot to collect the debt. I heard that you also practice swordsmanship, so you have to put on a show.
, it’s better to offset the debt!”
A slingshot from the ghost-killing hand? The four great swordsmen were stunned and looked at each other. When Han Shaer heard such a debt collection method, he was happy, hey, isn't this letting me show off! He said "Okay" and demonstrated it in a decent manner.
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After practicing for two quarters of an hour, Little Fatty kept cheering. The other children saw that the children who had not yet mastered the tricks were doing so well, so they shouted "Hello" a few times without trying too hard. The four swordsmen gave a thumbs up, and Old Hao's face showed
, but "the water is smooth as glass without wind": "Little baby, do you know that poetry is outside the poem, and the painting is outside the painting? In those days, the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi practiced calligraphy, watched geese dance, and watched sword practice. What was it for?"
Han Shaer seemed to understand, shook his head, thought for a while and nodded: "You mean, the sword is outside the sword, right? The Chayang sword technique originally came from planting rice and picking tea; the White Eyebrow sword technique originated from the white ape's technique. Fight each other."
What a perceptive child! "Thirteen postures of ghost hands, do you want to learn them?" Old Man Hao extended an olive branch. The four people with Chinese character faces were envious and confused. But Han Shaer shook his head: "Master Gou teaches, you must If you practice the basic skills well, clumsiness can be better than skill." This is the truth! Old Man Hao secretly approved that although Gou Shiyun's martial arts is not high, he is undoubtedly a good teacher when he teaches his apprentices.
"He can also shoot arrows!" Little Pangdun lost no time in cheering up his friend. "Oh, really?" Old Man Hao was very interested and said with a straight face: "Which of you has a bow and arrow, borrow it for use!" Those who join the army, Even if you don't serve as an archer, you still need to practice bows and arrows. After a while, I got a pair of bows and arrows and handed them to Old Man Hao.
Old Man Hao tried it and found that it weighed three hundred kilograms and said: "How can such a small baby be pulled open?" The four people with Chinese character faces said that the bows and arrows they used were the weakest. Old Man Hao asked: " Is this okay?" Han Shaer said: "Let me try it!" He took the bow, put on the wolf tooth arrow, said "Hey" and exerted force, pulled it halfway, and the arrow shot out, flying several times. Ten steps later, he burrowed into the trunk of a thin tree.
Everyone's eyes were wide open. The arrow was shot so accurately without drawing the bow. It was unbelievable! Are you confused? Old Man Hao was suspicious and asked Han Shaer to shoot the second arrow.
The second wolf-fang arrow hit the same position without any bias, and deflected the first arrow.
Old Man Hao was no longer calm. This child was born with supernatural power and a natural archer! How could a family of traditional Chinese medicine give birth to a martial artist with extraordinary talent? Looking at the four of them, Old Man Hao muttered to himself: "Bole is not uncommon. Yes, there are not many thousand-mile horses! My old man said that those who hurt horses will be punished..."