"If someone tells me that there are no geniuses in this world, I will slap them with big ears!"
When the last syllable of the piano music came to an abrupt end, Zai Shi clapped his legs and laughed, with a look of relief on his face. Although Qin Feng did not take the exam, Zai Shi believed that Qin Feng's piano level had far exceeded Those colleges are at the tenth level.
"Master, your teaching is good. Oh, why are you so dirty?"
Qin Feng chuckled, filled his master with a bag of cigarettes and handed it to him. He gently supported his waist, but before he could retract his hand, he grabbed his wrist.
"Boy, do this trick for me, you are still young."
In Qin Feng's hand, he was holding a jade brave carved from mutton-fat white jade, and was caught by his master. Qin Feng was not embarrassed. For more than half a year, this trick was often performed between the two masters.
"Master, I can't take anything from you, but in this correctional facility, no one can guard against me. I should be a disciple of this discipline, right?"
Putting the Pixiu on Zaishi's waist again, Qin Feng beat his master's leg. Zaishi's right leg had suffered a gunshot wound and would be sore every time it was cloudy.
"Well, how many blades are you holding in your mouth now?"
Zai took a comfortable puff of cigarette, and a puff of thick mist sprayed on Qin Feng's face. His free left hand touched Qin Feng's waist like lightning, but he found that a hand was already blocking it.
"Master, how about five? Is it still enough?"
After blocking the master's sneak attack, Qin Feng also had some pride on his face. He had been practicing door-stealing techniques with Zai for more than half a year. Although Qin Feng could not take advantage of his master, he was not as rubbish by Zai as before.
As he spoke, Qin Feng opened his mouth and spat out, and five flying eagle blades suddenly appeared on his palm. If he hadn't taken it out himself, no one would have been able to find out what Qin Feng was saying when he spoke extremely normally. He actually hid something like this.
"You are such a weirdo, my master was far inferior to you when he was your age!"
Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Zai Shi couldn't help but sigh, with an incredible look on his face, because just half a month ago, Qin Feng could only hold two blades, but in just ten days, he actually made progress. So fast.
You know, holding a blade in the mouth is a special skill of an old thief. This thing has many uses. It can be used for "covering, cutting, hooking, dividing", etc. However, because the blade is sharp, this trick is also Very difficult to practice.
In the arena before and after liberation, all the old thieves who could hold a razor blade in their mouth were famous thief kings. However, even Zai could only hold three pieces in his mouth without showing any signs of it. Now Qin Feng can It has already surpassed him.
So Rao Shizai has lived for more than ninety years, and he was also hit by Qin Feng at this moment. This kid was born to fish for side jobs. In just half a year, he actually mastered all the twelve techniques of "The Thief's Manual" for stealing. It's been practiced.
"Qin Feng, put it on yourself and see how long it takes to untie it!"
After checking the disciple's ability to hold the blade in his mouth, Zaishi lifted up the bed board inside his body, reached inside, took out a large bunch of things and threw them to the ground, making a "bang!" sound.
"Master, put them all on?" Looking at the pile of handcuffs and shackles on the ground, Qin Feng couldn't help but grimace.
"Nonsense, put on the shackles first, and I'll put on the handcuffs for you!" Zaishi glared at Qin Feng. Although he loved this disciple very much, he never showed any color towards Qin Feng when teaching his skills.
"Yes, Master!"
Qin Feng didn't say any more. He squatted down and fastened the shackles, which weighed more than 50 kilograms, on both feet. He tightened the screws tightly, then turned his hands behind his back and put on a pair of handcuffs. , then he turned around and faced Zaishi.
"Well, three pairs of thumb cuffs and two pairs of handcuffs, can they be opened in three minutes?"
"Hey, Master, please be gentle, my fingers are about to break!"
Zaishi took out three delicate thumb cuffs and cuffed the thumbs, middle fingers and index fingers of Qin Feng's hands. He gently pulled them with his hands, and Qin Feng grinned in pain.
"Okay, we only have three minutes!" Zaishi pushed Qin Feng out, and Qin Feng, whose body was half-bowed, immediately fell to the ground.
"Master, can't you slow down to five minutes?"
While Qin Feng was talking, he raised his arms high. When he raised them to the top of his head, he heard a soft "click" sound from his shoulders, and Qin Feng's arms turned into a 180 Turned to the front.
"Fortunately, I took precautions early."
Qin Feng lowered his head and squirmed at the corner of his mouth. A thin wire was spat out from his mouth. He stirred the wire a few times in the keyhole of the thumb cuff. It originally strangled Qin Feng's fingers. The cuffs were immediately released.
After untying his hands and fingers, Qin Feng's movements suddenly sped up a lot. The two pairs of handcuffs on his hands were taken off by Qin Feng in less than thirty seconds.
As for the shackles, the iron wire didn't work, but the thumb cuffs worked. Using the elbow as a screwdriver, Qin Feng's fingers flew. When the clock in the room pointed to three minutes, Qin Feng finally opened the shackles. Already.
"Master, it's been exactly three minutes. Didn't my disciple embarrass you?"
Qin Feng gathered the handcuffs and shackles together and put them back under the bed board. Although he was not in prison, he was not a prison guard. Being found out was not a small matter.
"Shame? Master is also the one who wants to be embarrassed. If I had your skills back then, I wouldn't have been shot like that!"
Although this was not the first time he saw Qin Feng's acrobatic moves, Zai still sighed: "Don't talk about Master, I'm afraid even Yanzi Li San back then is not as good as you!"
As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and cultivation depends on the individual. In this world, the apprentice's skills are much better than the master's. However, he is not angry at all. He just thinks of some past events and feels a little sad.
"Master, I just found the secret, how can I compare with you."
Seeing that there was medicine residue left around Zaishi's mouth, Qin Feng quickly took a towel and helped his master wipe it, and said with a smile: "Master, you are proficient in various skills of the eight outer arts, that is what is truly amazing!"
Qin Feng's words were not flattering Zai, but sincere. Only after following Zai for half a year did he understand how powerful the old man was.
After Zai moved back to the piano and talked about a few world-famous songs, Qin Feng was immediately shocked. In his eyes, the master seemed to be capable of everything, knowing everything and being good at everything.
"Who told you that I'm proficient in eight arts? I'm afraid no one can master them except Patriarch Sanfeng!"
Zaishi's old face actually turned red when he heard this. According to the speed at which Qin Feng was learning, it wouldn't take long for him to be able to wipe out his old skills.
"This Orchid Sect is good at room magic, a master at dancing in Shen Tiao Sect, playing with bugs in Gu Sect, and doing acrobatics on Tianqiao, but Master can't do any of these!"
It is better to speak clearly now than to reveal the truth in front of the disciples later. Zaishi paused and then said: "One of my best skills is golden point, which is divination and fortune-telling. However, this skill of observation is greater than divination itself. In the future, I will Teach you again!
The other one you have surpassed Master now is the art of stealing..."
At this point, Zai Shi's expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "Qin Feng, although our lineage is proficient in several other arts and crafts, as the main sect, we cannot make a living from this. You have to Remember!”
"Yes, Master, I won't use this skill to do evil, so don't worry!"
Qin Feng nodded heavily. At the beginning of his learning, Zai Shi had told him that he should never use his stealing skills to do evil, otherwise he would be cast aside by people in the world.
Moreover, Zai also told Qin Feng a story. The great thief Yanzi Li San who was rampant in Beijing at that time was the direct descendant of the thieves in the world at that time.
When he first entered the world, Li Sanshang was able to steal from high-ranking officials and help the poor, earning him a reputation as a grand thief.
For this reason, some people once listed Yanzi Li San among the top ten martial arts masters in China since the late Qing Dynasty. You must know that there are few thieves in the world who can have such a high reputation.
But later, Li San wandered around the fireworks and liquor alley, and became addicted to opium. From then on, his temperament changed drastically, and he repeatedly killed innocent people and committed murders. In the end, his body was found in a different place.
Zai Shi and Li San also had a relationship. According to Zai Shi, Li San studied authentic Taoism in his early years and was highly skilled in Qing Gong and Internal Strength, which was comparable to him.
If Li San had devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, he should have achieved good results. If he had lived his life as a human being, he would have become a martial arts master. However, his nature was insidious and vicious, stubborn and unruly, and he would harm others and himself.
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