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Chapter 11
A drop of water penetrates a stone, and an iron pestle grinds into...

Anyway, that's what it means.

"Hey, Lao Du, you said that, didn't you disrespect the Eighth Young Master? And you, Lao Liu, according to me, we don't have that kind of relationship with the Eighth Young Master. We can be regarded as the same family. The Eighth Young Master is bold. Dafang, we are cowardly like a woman, but we are inferior."

Xu Lang, the city tour commander, looked at Liu Tang and Du Xiu with a look of hatred for iron.

He couldn't bear it for a long time, and wanted to feast on the table and drink to his heart's content.

Ever since Yin Ling invited their officers and soldiers to drink at Jiuchuan Pavilion, he has never forgotten the fine wine in Jiuchuan Pavilion, and later even paid for it out of his own pocket.

But fortunately, although Jiuchuan Pavilion's name is famous, although the dishes are exquisite, and the service is in place, the price is already very close to the people compared to other restaurants in Xinchuanducheng.

Generally, it is not unbearable to consume in the lobby on the first floor.

Especially for a fourth-rank official like Xu Lang, his monthly salary alone is more than [-] taels, and a table of good dishes in Jiuchuan Pavilion is less than [-] taels, so he can't afford to spend.

Of course, Yin Ling, the eighth young master of the big boss behind Jiuchuan Pavilion, delivered it himself, which is different. There are some good wines that Xu Lang can't afford.

"This……"

After hearing Xu Lang's words, Liu Tang and Du Xiu looked at each other, both hesitant.

Obviously, it was listened to.

"Master Xu is right. I came here today to see my teacher. I know that the old man likes good food and wine, so I brought some food and wine here to have fun with everyone. If I had, I would bring a table to enjoy it. Both my teacher and my father will say that I am not sensible."

Yin Ling smiled at the right time, and at the same time secretly paid attention to Du Xiu.

Liu Tang, the soldier and horse commander, did not have any city government. He was only transferred back because he was injured in the Jiuchuan battle a few years ago, and was in charge of Xinchuan soldiers and horses and other behind-the-scenes work.

Hearing what Yin Ling said, most of the guards in his heart were gone.

But Du Xiu is different, this person has worked hard in the position of inspector for many years, and his mind is very sensitive, especially such things as making friends with the young master in private, he doesn't dare to do it.

"Are you preparing for a banquet?"

At this time, the little old man Gu Yue came from outside, and saw that the back hall was filled with several large tables, and the tables were full of delicious food and wine.

"Master Gu."

"Master."

Yin Ling, Du Xiu and the others did not dare to neglect, and immediately saluted respectfully.

Gu Yue's eyes fell on Yin Ling's body, his expression froze slightly, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his brows and eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

He nodded with a flat face, walked to the table and looked at it, and asked Yin Ling with a look of surprise: "Plum wine, made by Qiuyue... You boy moved Jiuchuan Pavilion here? Why, do you want to drink wine?" marriage?"

Yin Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Master, where is this going? Didn't I make a special trip to see you, and by the way reward the people of Xinchuan to reward a few adults, why is it related to getting married?"

Gu Yue glared at him: "You're not too young, you haven't gotten married yet, you want to go to heaven?!"

The corner of Yin Ling's mouth twitched, and he said, "Master, I haven't reached the crown yet."

Gu Yue said: "What's wrong with not reaching the crown? I think back then I... Hey, what did I say to you brat, anyway, you're not married, so you don't know how to get married first? You're so skinny."

Yin Ling: "..."

OK.

I'll take it as if you're praising me.

"Let's go." Gu Yue said, then turned and walked out.

"Ah?" Yin Ling was taken aback.

"Don't tell me that you came here specially to deliver food to me, then I will take it seriously." Gu Yue turned his head and gave Yin Ling a glare.

"Hey, okay." Yin Lin's heart moved slightly, and he immediately responded with a smile, and then followed Gu Yue's footsteps.

I still didn't forget to turn around and inform: "Masters, I will trouble you to make arrangements here. Call my senior brother, and my master and I will eat outside."

"Okay, Eighth Young Master, go slowly." Xu Lang smiled obsequiously.

Sure enough, dog licking has a biological chain.

……

Walking to the front yard of Bingmasi, there is already a table here, under the old tree in the courtyard, and there is a young man waiting beside him.

Gu Yue glanced at the boy, and then at Yin Ling.

Yin Lin understood, and said to the boy: "You don't need to serve here, go back to the shop first."

"Yes, Master."

After the young man left, Gu Yue sat down at the table, picked up a piece of Yanchuan jade stuffed eggplant box and put it in his mouth, poured another glass of fine wine and drank it, looking very satisfied.

After swallowing the food and drink, he said to Yin Ling: "Your senior brother passed on your 'Pojun Boxing', did you master it?"

Yin Ling was slightly surprised: "Master, how did you see it?"

Gu Yue smiled triumphantly: "Pojun Fist is originally used to refine qi and blood. Your rosy face and bright eyes today are a sign of full qi and blood. If you are not married, then you can only achieve great success with 'Pojun Fist'." It's a possibility."

Yin Ling filled Gu Yue's bowl with wine, then gave a thumbs up: "Master is indeed a master."

"That is required."

Hearing these words, Gu Yue seemed to enjoy it very much, straightened his back, and drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.

"Then...Master, I'm getting started, right? Next..." Yin Ling chuckled.

Gu Yue looked back at him with a half-smile, and then glanced at the empty bowl in front of him.

Yin Ling understood it, and immediately filled it up.

"Alright, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll pass on a set of boxing techniques to you, and if you practice to a great degree, you can control your whole body's energy."

Gu Yue was very satisfied, and drank another bowl, then stood up and danced in the courtyard where there were only two masters and apprentices.

Although he is not young, he is almost ancient, but when he dances his fists, he is fierce and majestic.

There are more than a dozen changes in a set of boxing techniques, but Gu Yue is getting more and more energetic as he fights. He looks old, but he doesn't show any signs of fatigue.

Seeing Yin Lin was secretly surprised.

half an hour.

Gu Yue stood up with his fists back, his breath recovered, and he said to Yin Ling lightly: "Do you understand?"

Yin Ling nodded: "I wrote it down, but... I don't really understand it."

It's not that he's being modest.

This boxing method is called "One Qi Boxing".

Use the mind to control the qi in the body, and use the qi to perform the fist of change. Once the qi is generated, it will originate and be endless. It can use the minimum consumption to punch the most powerful punch.

Different from the "Mang Niuquan" and "Pojunquan" that Yin Ling learned from Gao Yan before, he can firmly memorize the series of boxing movements that Gu Yue made just below, and he can also remember three or four of the changes, but After deducing it in my mind, it was a bit difficult for the next few changes.

I always feel like something is stuck and I can't break through.

Hearing what he said, Gu Yue showed a somewhat satisfied expression, and said: "If you can memorize the movements, it is already an amazing talent, let alone understand the changes in them. I think your brother Gao Yan has practiced for seven years. You can achieve small success at a young age, but if you want to practice to achieve great success, it may take seven or eight years, but you are different, with your talent and foundation, as long as you study hard and practice hard, ten years is probably enough."

ten years? !
The corner of Yin Ling's mouth twitched.

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