Time passed quickly, and the sea of fire also started to burn. Shi Lei once again stepped back and forth in the sea of fire three times amidst everyone's exclamations.
At this time, the place was already crowded with spectators on the three inner and outer floors. From the moment Shi Lei came on the stage, no one left.
Next, Shi Lei performed a hand-washing performance in a frying pan. While eating fried chicken legs, he carefully washed his hands in the frying pan. This really surprised the onlookers, who praised him for his skill. The amount of reward money increased several times.
At the end of the performance, Shi Lei opened Yang Tiexin's acupuncture points: "I'm sorry, Uncle Mu, I know you're worried about me. But these are just trivial matters to me. But it's a bit troublesome to explain. So I have to do it."
Yang Tiexin looked at Shi Lei in astonishment, her eyes clearly asking him how he did it. He said, "It's okay, but you opened my eyes."
"These are just small tricks, not worth mentioning. As long as you know the tricks and practice, ordinary people can do them."
The three of them packed up their things and chatted all the way to a quiet residential complex. Yang Tiexin said with a smile: "I was lucky this time and found this good place. The owner is also willing to rent it to us at a low price."
.You can play whatever you want, and I’ll get you something to eat.”
At the beginning, Xiao Nianci didn't like to talk, but after most of the day, Xiao Nianci also got closer to Shi Lei, calling him like a little monk. Now he pointed at Daoshan and asked Shi Lei to call him.
I want to imitate Shi Lei and wash his hands in the oil pan.
Shi Lei had no choice but to tell her the secret of washing the oil pan. But because there was no oil, he had to give up the matter. For Yang Tiexin, how could he buy so much oil for a performance? It was so expensive.
Shi Lei performed a few more magic tricks in front of Xiao Nianci. Juggling has been around since ancient times, but to a layman, the magic is still very magical.
The two children were playing around. After dinner, Xiao Nianci ran out with a bowl of rice and said as he walked: "Dad, I'm going to deliver some food to that old man."
Shi Lei was confused: "Uncle Mu, what is Nianci?"
Yang Tiexin said with a smile: "After arriving in Hangzhou, Nianci met a beggar. Seeing how pitiful he was, he gave him a bowl of rice. Now we have to stay here for a few more days. Nianci also gives food to that beggar every day.
"Fan. This is good. Although we are not rich, I also hope to cultivate Nianci into a kind child."
Shi Lei thought about it and said: "Uncle Mu, how about I go and have a look. If the beggar is really in trouble, I can also help him."
"Well, okay, let's go. It's pitiful for an old beggar to be alone. Let's help if we can."
When Shi Lei came to the place where Yang Tiexin said, he saw Mu Nianci teaching the old beggar a bowl of white porridge. The old beggar took it with a smile and finished it in a few mouthfuls. It looked like he was really hungry.
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Shi Lei did not walk over. Instead, he came to a place where he could hear them talking.
"Hahaha, the little baby is so kind. In this case, I, the old beggar, am not stingy. It is inevitable that you two father and daughter will meet some lawless people when you travel around the world. You, a little girl, are even more dangerous. The old beggar has some skills, or else
I’ll give you some guidance for a few days. It’s a way of repaying the kindness you’ve given me by delivering meals these past few days.”
Xiao Nianci was confused: "Grandpa, do you know martial arts? Is your father any good?"
The old beggar laughed loudly: "It's funny, little kid. Let me tell you, my martial arts are much better than your father's. As long as you learn my martial arts, you can protect your father. What do you think? Are you interested?
How about learning from an old beggar?"
"Really? Can I really protect my father by learning my grandfather's martial arts?"
"Of course, don't call me grandpa anymore. Am I old? Just call me Qi Gong."
Hong Qigong said, grabbing little Nianci: "Come on, there are many people teaching you martial arts here, so let's go out of the city."
As he said that, he stepped on his feet and jumped up. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared on the roof. Shi Lei showed a smile on his face: "I am the fate of the protagonist. How could I meet Hong Qigong like this?
Already."
Shi Lei also stepped on a reed to cross the river, jumped up, and chased after him. He had already taken out his blunt sword on the way.
"Huh?" After a moment, Hong Qigong turned his head doubtfully and looked at Shi Lei who was catching up with him. He looked shocked and then laughed: "Where did this little baby come from? His martial arts is really good. He wants to compete with the old beggar.
Comparing? Haha, let’s go!”
Hong Qigong grabbed Xiao Nianci and accelerated again. Shi Lei, who was chasing behind him, did not show any signs of weakness and accelerated decisively again, shouting: "Where did the evil thief come from, he actually kidnapped my sister. Look, I will make you a widow today."
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"Sister, sister?" Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and asked Xiao Nianci: "Little doll, do you know the little doll behind you?"
"Little monk, it's the little monk!" Mu Nianci turned around and saw Shi Lei, and was a little surprised. She didn't expect the little monk to come to her.
"Nianci, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"
The three of them came one after another and soon came to a forest outside the city. Shi Lei pointed the blunt sword at Hong Qigong: "Evil thief, let go of Nian Ci, I will fight you! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the little baby is so angry." Hong Qigong was not angry, but looked amused, and said to Nian Ci: "You stay here, I will go and play."
After saying that, he laughed and said, "Little baby, the old beggar will play with you!"
As Hong Qigong's figure changed unpredictably, a palm suddenly struck from Shi Lei's left side. Shi Lei blocked it with his sword and retreated. However, the wind from the palm behind him rushed forward. Shi Lei hit Hong Qigong with a backspin kick.
palm.
Hong Qigong's body shape changes again, moving left, right, front and back, and in multiple directions. You have no idea which direction he will hit you from.
"Haha, little baby, how about the old beggar's free travel skills!"
Shi Lei frowned: "Old beggar, if you want to use this palm technique to defeat me, then you underestimate me."
"Broken Palm Pose!"
Shi Lei's eyes narrowed, and he stabbed out with his sword. The point of the sword was exactly where Hong Qigong's palm came from. This sudden blow frightened Hong Qigong and made him retreat repeatedly.
"What kind of sword technique is this? It's so awesome! Not bad, not bad, come again!" Hong Qigong's body and mind accelerated again, but although this set of palm techniques is exquisite, it is obvious that Dugu Nine Swords is superior.
The two of them were fighting everywhere, and figures kept appearing in the woods. A layman would definitely feel dizzy, but if there were experts here, they would definitely find that Shi Lei kept suppressing Hong Qigong. This situation also made Hong Qigong feel
I feel bad. I am such a big person, but I am being pressed down and beaten by a little baby. What does it sound like?