Qian'an was so excited that he slashed at the little hen that was walking over, "Kill!"
"Why!"
You kill anyone’s chicken!
I stepped forward to stop him.
The blade of the knife hit my forearm hard.
A dull pain made my eyebrows twitch.
Fortunately it's wood.
Otherwise my arm will be stamped off!
Fortunately, the little hen also felt the threat from 250 and fluttered its wings and ran away.
I hissed and rubbed my arms.
My blood pressure kept rising.
Qian'an sneered when he saw this, and put the wooden knife against my neck, "This is the suffering that a weak person has to endure!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
I opened his wooden knife with a snap, "Only when the weak are angry will they draw the knife towards the weaker! If you have the ability, you can use this thing to chop down a tiger, or a wild boar, and you'll be finished if it can't hold it back!"
Kill, kill, kill you!
The tip of the knife shook, and a look of astonishment flashed across Qian'an's face. Just when he was about to speak, I opened my eyes and screamed, "I heard the loud sound of golden drums and horns~ It reminded me of my ambition to break through the sky~ I think of the peach blossoms in those days Immediately become majestic, and the enemy's blood will splash on your pomegranate skirt!"
The tone of Leng Bu Ding was already high, and I didn't care about anything else. I opened my stance towards Qian An, hooked my toes and walked around him to smooth things over. My sore forearm cooperated and said, "It doesn't matter what a clown in Fanbang is. I'll strike with my sword." Can stop - millions of soldiers!"
"..."
Qian An was dumbfounded, "Third Master, why is she still singing?"
Uncle Xie abides by the rules and acts as a transparent person. His slightly raised white eyebrows seem to be saying, 'No need to ask? You two have the same taste.'
Qian'an had no choice but to look at me again, "Can you please stop singing? If you want to beat me, then I'll be happy..."
"Grandma, listen to me!"
"!"
Qian'an was startled again and backed away like a ghost, "You're changing it? Third Master? She's quite sophisticated!"
“I have countless cousins in my family, and they don’t come to visit unless there is any important matter~ Even though they are relatives, they don’t recognize each other!”
I'm singing with great enthusiasm, but you want me to use the big sword, but you don't want me to use my sword in an eccentric way?!
Not to mention that the children in our village have been influenced by small temple operas since they were young. My biological mother was a folk opera artist when she was young. My father got married after she met her when she was doing acupuncture. I can sing a few lines of various types of operas, which is in my heart. Gene!
"They are the same as daddy's..."
When I arrived in front of Qian An, I took his wooden knife and said, "Lend it to me for a second, thank you. It has a bright red head...be careful, head!"
Qian'an belatedly realized that the wooden knife was in my hand, and he suddenly hugged his head and tried to dodge.
I held the knife in both hands and slashed with an exaggerated gesture. I took a quick look and struck him right in the abdomen with my kick!
Let's go!
"Well!"
Unexpectedly, Qian An stooped and fell to the ground, his facial features twisted and he covered his lower abdomen, "You are so insidious."
"sorry."
I gasped slightly, "Don't worry, my dad taught me to use this place for self-defense. It hurts a little, but my dad said it won't hurt any vital parts."
The red tassel wooden knife was thrown towards him, "Don't use it to chop randomly in the future, it will hurt even if you cut the wood."
Qian'an stared at me in shame and annoyance. He wanted to say something, but he looked at Uncle Xie and had to hold it back.
Uncle Xie called to the driver to help Qian'an get into the car. I wanted to help, but Qian'an threw away my hand and called me a sinister person.
I didn't feel unhappy anymore, straightened my clothes, and stood in front of Uncle Xie in a formal manner.
"Mu Guiying is in command."
After Qianan sat firmly in the car, Uncle Xie smiled at me and said, "You are quite tenacious, kid."
I was a little pleasantly surprised, and said nervously and expectantly, "Uncle Xie, would you consider accepting me as your disciple?"
"cannot."
"ah?"
My expression was frozen, "Didn't you mean..."
"I told you, I'll take a good look at you when you beat me up. Well, I took a good look at you. It's not bad."
This is……
I lowered my head and said, "Uncle Xie, believe it or not, if I step on the road, I will give 200% of my effort. Although I have no edges and corners, I am patient. I can run three thousand meters and keep running." Run down."
"I'm not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but before I reach the finish line, I don't want to say that I will definitely win. Even if I firmly believe that I will win, I don't want to say it with my mouth. It's not that I'm afraid of being laughed at if I don't finish, but I think that for the dream you really want to realize, just go for it, and you don’t even need to tell the gods.”
I talked a lot about some and some.
The tears fell down to the tips of my shoes, as if they had splashed into a lake, and I was swallowed up by them. I could only stretch out my hands to make a final struggle.
"Wan Yingying, it's not that you are bad, you are very good. It's just that I will only accept one disciple in my life. I can only win, not lose."
I was slightly startled, "I can only win, but not lose?"
"That's right."
Uncle Xie sighed, "You have clear eyes, you are extraordinary and refined, you can enjoy the joy of nature, you are in awe of heaven and earth, and you have a kind heart. But it is precisely this refinement that makes you lose a lot of energy. My disciple, you don't need to be good at everything. He You can be a weirdo, you can be a genius, but you don’t need to be like a talent. To put it simply, you need to have personality, be crazy, be crazy, and be versatile. Do you have ambition?"
"some."
I cheered up and said, "I will work hard to achieve great success. If it doesn't work in ten years, just twenty, thirty years... I will persist until the end. I believe I can do it. One day, I will be famous all over the world and live up to everyone's expectations." "
"Not enough, far from enough."
Uncle Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Wan Yingying, I know you want to be sure of everything you do, but things in the world are impermanent, and life is fixed but impermanent. It's because you dare not say it to death. Even if you are more talented than many people, there is no absolute How dare I place my only bet on you?"
After saying that, he walked towards the car. I was so anxious that I asked, "Uncle Xie, how can I express my satisfaction to you?"
The education I received since childhood is that it is not easy to talk too much.
"You have to realize it yourself."
Uncle Xie looked at me through the lowered car window, "Many things are innate. Even if some children don't have wisdom, they still have courage that is invincible. But you..."
He shook his head and sighed, "Go back and settle your family matters first. Let's talk about the rest later."
The car window goes up.
I watched the car go away numbly, and the tears I shed were dried by the autumn wind.
I don’t understand why I cry, I feel frustrated, uncomfortable, and unwilling...
How come all my advantages in Grandpa Cai's eyes have become disadvantages in Uncle Xie's eyes?
Is it the reason why Uncle Xie only accepted one apprentice?
Learning Taoism is not something that happens overnight. I believe that it all depends on people. As long as I have enough time, I will definitely be able to do it, but this ambition...
I had the urge to take out my heart and see if it was wild.
If it's not wild, just throw it on the ground and run around for a few times.
Maybe I can run wild.
I was thinking wildly and when I was about to turn around, a small card was blown by the wind and came to my eyes.
What I caught was Uncle Xie’s business card, with his mobile phone number and name printed on it——
"Thank you Ni."
The reverse of the reverse.
I looked at the direction where the car disappeared, so Uncle Xie was born rebellious?
Be crazy, be subversive.
If you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance.