I have many teachers
Chapter 393 You have grown up
Chapter 393 You have grown up (12)
In the Red Gang mansion.
Qin Zihan, the youngest daughter of the gang leader Qin Kaifeng, was eating with the old woman who had lost her only son, and arranged for someone to send the latter back, while she walked in the yard to the martial arts field.
This is a standard Daqin family martial arts place. The floor is paved with a square of bluestone, which is very flat, and there are fine white sand accumulations in the crevices and the edges of the martial arts field.
There are fifteen wooden figures on one side, and on the other side is a weapon rack. There are many kinds of weapons in the rivers and lakes, and they are all placed on it.
The two martial artists guarding the martial arts field saw the girl, clasped their fists in salute, and said:
"Little Miss."
Qin Zihan nodded slightly.
The two martial artists could tell that she was in a bad mood, and they looked at each other with doubts in their hearts, but they didn't ask. The martial artist on the left thought about it, took a step forward, and said with a smile:
"Miss, come here today, what kind of weapon do you plan to learn?"
"The Yunyan Palm from the previous few times, do you want to get familiar with it?"
Qin Zihan frowned and said:
"I'll do it myself, don't worry about me."
The martial artist was choked, and his face was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just laughed dryly, retreated to his original position, and only watched from the side of the martial arts arena, if there was something wrong with the girl's practice, he could be rescued in time.
Qin Zihan raised his right hand, swept lightly over those Jianghu weapons, and finally stopped on a Golden Phoenix Spear.
With white fingers, he brushed across the body of the gun, grabbed the spear with great force, and danced with the momentum of pulling out the weapon.
This Golden Phoenix Spear was extremely gorgeous and heavy, and when it danced like a golden phoenix hovering, it let out a low roar from the courtyard.
One of the martial artists raised his hand to stroke his bearded chin, looked at the girls dancing with spears in the arena, and said with a smile:
"It seems that the young lady was really annoyed this time."
"Otherwise, how could it be possible to practice guns like this, hey, not a heroine at all..."
The spear whizzed through the air, a set of the most basic marksmanship, swung out with arrogance, it was quite bluffing.
The ornate long spear clattered and was propped on the ground at an angle. Qin Zihan's breathing became slightly short, but his mood improved a lot.
After venting in this way, the sullenness in my heart dissipated a lot.
"Miss! Miss! Come and see..."
Suddenly there was a shout, and Qin Zihan raised his eyebrows.
A member of the gang wearing red gang clothes came from outside, with a panicked face.
The girl raised her eyebrows, and the anger that had just subsided was about to rise again, and it took her a while to suppress this anger.
He raised his hand and threw the long gun in his hand, and went up to meet him.
The martial artist who stepped up two steps behind raised his hand and easily held the spear in his hand.
Qin Zihan looked at the flustered gang members, frowned, and said:
"What happened again?"
The group of people stood still, gasped for a while, and said:
"Yes, that's right, miss, there's someone outside..."
Qin Zihan was furious, gritted his teeth and said:
"Another person is coming outside? Well, what do you think of our Red Gang today? Come whenever you want, can't you leave when you want?"
"Two masters, follow me out to have a look!"
"Yes, ma'am."
The martial artist who caught the spear smiled and raised his hand, pointing the Golden Phoenix Spear obliquely at the ground, and followed the girl together with another martial artist, leaping over the panting helpers who were rushing over, looking out.
The gang members turned around and opened their mouths. The thoughts in their minds were too chaotic and they didn't know how to explain it. They raised their hands and gave themselves a slap, and stepped up to follow.
Qin Zihan went to the layman, and she took big steps.
She hasn't been so aggrieved as she is today for a long time.
The majestic young lady of the Chi Gang was approached again and again by people. When passing by a member of the gang, she raised her hand and pulled out the weapon from her waist with a bang, and rushed out of the door angrily. road:
"Who is it again..."
"you again?!"
The girl's eyes widened instantly.
In front of the Red Gang mansion, more than a dozen gang members held weapons and surrounded one person. The boy in the blue shirt had bloodstains on his body, his face was embarrassed, and he held a sword in his right hand. Broken hair hangs down the forehead.
Qin Zihan said angrily:
"What are you doing again?!"
Ah Ping said hoarsely, "I'll give you something back."
"what?"
The young man exerted force with his left hand and dragged out the brocade-clothed man who was lying on the ground like a dead pig behind him.
The wooden sword he used was learned from the Mohist swordsmanship, its ability to kill is weak, but its strength is not weak at all, and Ah Ping felt angry again.
When he broke in, he slapped the young man's face several times with his long sword horizontally, and the face that was originally quite handsome was completely unrecognizable and bruised and purple.
Qin Zihan made up his mind to recognize it for a long time before he recognized the young man surnamed Cui, with a look of surprise on his face, he raised his eyes to look at A Ping, and said:
"you……"
A Ping raised his hand, threw it directly, and said hoarsely:
"I let you go, and I will return it to you now."
"Since you dared to catch it before, you won't be afraid to accept it now?"
Qin Zihan let out a sigh, looked up and down the injured A Ping, his eyes widened, and said:
"You... you, you, you, have you entered Cui's mansion?"
The big guys around gasped, looking at the young man surrounded by them with a little fear in their eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.
A Ping frowned and said:
"Man has given it to you."
"This matter, we two clear..."
Immediately, regardless of what the girl was about to say, she turned around with the wooden sword in her hand.
His face was already extremely fierce and ferocious because of the thirteen scars vertically and horizontally. At this time, his blue shirt was stained with blood, and his murderous aura was still on his long sword, wrapped in the vigor he had just rushed from Cui's house.
These ordinary gang members of the Red Gang are just people with rough martial arts skills, who dare to stand in front of him, they almost subconsciously retreat to the left and right.
A spacious avenue appeared in front of the boy in an instant.
A Ping took a deep breath, straightened his waist, raised his hand to make a sword show, slowly put the broad wooden sword in his hand back into its sheath, and at the same time walked slowly towards the outside, his blue shirt was stained with blood , the hem of the clothes moved slightly, but he had the demeanor of a young hero.
A Ping was in a lot of pain.
Most of his martial arts came from the puppet left by the old man named Fu Mo three years ago.
From the marked red line acupuncture points on it, I learned the inner strength and Qi movement, and learned my first set of swordsmanship and footwork from the transformation of the puppet.
Although there were chances after that, after all, the time was not long, and the martial arts could barely be regarded as crossing the level of Jiupin.
To be able to successfully rush in, it still depends on the absence of any masters in the mansion.
Even so, he had very little experience in hand-to-hand combat, and suffered some injuries on his body, but although these wounds were painful, he felt very happy in his heart.
He felt that this was the feeling of a chivalrous man.
This kind of feeling, even if the injury on his body is twice as serious, twice, even if it is so heavy that he is lying on the bed, he will definitely be able to laugh out loud.
"Are you going out like this?"
A helpless voice rang in the boy's ears.
A Ping's pupils shrank, and the feeling of joy in his heart disappeared instantly, turning into vigilance, and he raised his right hand and held it on the hilt of his sword.
The wooden sword has been pulled out of the scabbard for three inches, with hidden inner strength, said in a deep voice:
"I don't know which friend it is."
"It's better to come out and meet each other if you pretend to be a ghost..."
Before the voice fell, he felt that he had been hit on the head, and couldn't help but scream. At the same time, the palm of the sword hilt was slapped away.
The wooden sword slid back into the scabbard.
In a blink of an eye, he almost subdued himself, and Ah Ping's heart skipped a beat, noticing that the man seemed to be behind him, he gritted his teeth secretly.
The right arm suddenly bent, supported by the left foot, turned around, the elbow was like the tip of a big gun, with the help of the turning force, it ran towards the waist of the person behind.
This move has used all its strength.
But a broad palm easily swallowed the strength of the elbow without even a slight reaction.
With a smile in a gentle voice:
"Oh? Have you learned this trick?"
"However, it's the right way to use it."
Inexplicably, Ah Ping felt that the voice was familiar, but he had never heard it before. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a certain possibility in his heart, and his eyes opened slightly.
Difficult, could it be that...
The body that was originally caught staggered, but it had already been released.
The movement of the figure, which was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, was wrapped in a sharp and heavy energy, and an afterimage stopped firmly in front of his throat, and the strong wind brought up made the hair on his head twitch slightly.
The boy's eyes widened, and his gaze lifted from the sharp elbow.
The man slowly retracted his right elbow with a gentle smile on his face.
The smile was reflected in A Ping's eyes, vivid and real, as if reappearing from memory, the boy opened his mouth.Fangcai used his sword to enter Cui's mansion to lead people. He suffered dozens of wounds and never flinched at all.
But at this time, those stubborn eyes were unstoppably filled with water vapor, but even though they were filled with water vapor, they still opened wide, and they still stared at the person in front of them.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand to pat the top of his head, rubbed vigorously, and smiled gently.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The voice paused slightly, then said softly again:
"You've grown up, Ping."
The boy finally couldn't help it, and tears rolled down his face.
"Brother Wang..."
PS: Today's first update...
The sequelae of last time finally recovered. I had a low-grade fever for several days and took the wrong medicine.
Thanks to Gentleman Xue for the 100 starting coin, Xia Chong is also the 100 starting coin for ice, the 100 starting coin for looking for love in your trousers pocket, the 531650361 starting coin for E200, the 1983 starting coin for fengye500, the 1000 starting coin for zhaojuikai, and the glue column. 500 starting coins from Yuzhe the Fool, 700 starting coins from Yuzhe the Fool, 1000 starting coins from Tangzong Songzu, 100 starting coins from Danmo Jingnian, 500 starting coins from Ansi Chenguang, 160719161051288 starting coins from Shuyou 1000, crispy.com 100 starting coins, 100 starting coins for fireworks blown by the wind, 1221 starting coins for A囧100, 8999183 starting coins for 100, 20190406212152213 starting coins for book friend 400, thank you
(End of this chapter)
In the Red Gang mansion.
Qin Zihan, the youngest daughter of the gang leader Qin Kaifeng, was eating with the old woman who had lost her only son, and arranged for someone to send the latter back, while she walked in the yard to the martial arts field.
This is a standard Daqin family martial arts place. The floor is paved with a square of bluestone, which is very flat, and there are fine white sand accumulations in the crevices and the edges of the martial arts field.
There are fifteen wooden figures on one side, and on the other side is a weapon rack. There are many kinds of weapons in the rivers and lakes, and they are all placed on it.
The two martial artists guarding the martial arts field saw the girl, clasped their fists in salute, and said:
"Little Miss."
Qin Zihan nodded slightly.
The two martial artists could tell that she was in a bad mood, and they looked at each other with doubts in their hearts, but they didn't ask. The martial artist on the left thought about it, took a step forward, and said with a smile:
"Miss, come here today, what kind of weapon do you plan to learn?"
"The Yunyan Palm from the previous few times, do you want to get familiar with it?"
Qin Zihan frowned and said:
"I'll do it myself, don't worry about me."
The martial artist was choked, and his face was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just laughed dryly, retreated to his original position, and only watched from the side of the martial arts arena, if there was something wrong with the girl's practice, he could be rescued in time.
Qin Zihan raised his right hand, swept lightly over those Jianghu weapons, and finally stopped on a Golden Phoenix Spear.
With white fingers, he brushed across the body of the gun, grabbed the spear with great force, and danced with the momentum of pulling out the weapon.
This Golden Phoenix Spear was extremely gorgeous and heavy, and when it danced like a golden phoenix hovering, it let out a low roar from the courtyard.
One of the martial artists raised his hand to stroke his bearded chin, looked at the girls dancing with spears in the arena, and said with a smile:
"It seems that the young lady was really annoyed this time."
"Otherwise, how could it be possible to practice guns like this, hey, not a heroine at all..."
The spear whizzed through the air, a set of the most basic marksmanship, swung out with arrogance, it was quite bluffing.
The ornate long spear clattered and was propped on the ground at an angle. Qin Zihan's breathing became slightly short, but his mood improved a lot.
After venting in this way, the sullenness in my heart dissipated a lot.
"Miss! Miss! Come and see..."
Suddenly there was a shout, and Qin Zihan raised his eyebrows.
A member of the gang wearing red gang clothes came from outside, with a panicked face.
The girl raised her eyebrows, and the anger that had just subsided was about to rise again, and it took her a while to suppress this anger.
He raised his hand and threw the long gun in his hand, and went up to meet him.
The martial artist who stepped up two steps behind raised his hand and easily held the spear in his hand.
Qin Zihan looked at the flustered gang members, frowned, and said:
"What happened again?"
The group of people stood still, gasped for a while, and said:
"Yes, that's right, miss, there's someone outside..."
Qin Zihan was furious, gritted his teeth and said:
"Another person is coming outside? Well, what do you think of our Red Gang today? Come whenever you want, can't you leave when you want?"
"Two masters, follow me out to have a look!"
"Yes, ma'am."
The martial artist who caught the spear smiled and raised his hand, pointing the Golden Phoenix Spear obliquely at the ground, and followed the girl together with another martial artist, leaping over the panting helpers who were rushing over, looking out.
The gang members turned around and opened their mouths. The thoughts in their minds were too chaotic and they didn't know how to explain it. They raised their hands and gave themselves a slap, and stepped up to follow.
Qin Zihan went to the layman, and she took big steps.
She hasn't been so aggrieved as she is today for a long time.
The majestic young lady of the Chi Gang was approached again and again by people. When passing by a member of the gang, she raised her hand and pulled out the weapon from her waist with a bang, and rushed out of the door angrily. road:
"Who is it again..."
"you again?!"
The girl's eyes widened instantly.
In front of the Red Gang mansion, more than a dozen gang members held weapons and surrounded one person. The boy in the blue shirt had bloodstains on his body, his face was embarrassed, and he held a sword in his right hand. Broken hair hangs down the forehead.
Qin Zihan said angrily:
"What are you doing again?!"
Ah Ping said hoarsely, "I'll give you something back."
"what?"
The young man exerted force with his left hand and dragged out the brocade-clothed man who was lying on the ground like a dead pig behind him.
The wooden sword he used was learned from the Mohist swordsmanship, its ability to kill is weak, but its strength is not weak at all, and Ah Ping felt angry again.
When he broke in, he slapped the young man's face several times with his long sword horizontally, and the face that was originally quite handsome was completely unrecognizable and bruised and purple.
Qin Zihan made up his mind to recognize it for a long time before he recognized the young man surnamed Cui, with a look of surprise on his face, he raised his eyes to look at A Ping, and said:
"you……"
A Ping raised his hand, threw it directly, and said hoarsely:
"I let you go, and I will return it to you now."
"Since you dared to catch it before, you won't be afraid to accept it now?"
Qin Zihan let out a sigh, looked up and down the injured A Ping, his eyes widened, and said:
"You... you, you, you, have you entered Cui's mansion?"
The big guys around gasped, looking at the young man surrounded by them with a little fear in their eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.
A Ping frowned and said:
"Man has given it to you."
"This matter, we two clear..."
Immediately, regardless of what the girl was about to say, she turned around with the wooden sword in her hand.
His face was already extremely fierce and ferocious because of the thirteen scars vertically and horizontally. At this time, his blue shirt was stained with blood, and his murderous aura was still on his long sword, wrapped in the vigor he had just rushed from Cui's house.
These ordinary gang members of the Red Gang are just people with rough martial arts skills, who dare to stand in front of him, they almost subconsciously retreat to the left and right.
A spacious avenue appeared in front of the boy in an instant.
A Ping took a deep breath, straightened his waist, raised his hand to make a sword show, slowly put the broad wooden sword in his hand back into its sheath, and at the same time walked slowly towards the outside, his blue shirt was stained with blood , the hem of the clothes moved slightly, but he had the demeanor of a young hero.
A Ping was in a lot of pain.
Most of his martial arts came from the puppet left by the old man named Fu Mo three years ago.
From the marked red line acupuncture points on it, I learned the inner strength and Qi movement, and learned my first set of swordsmanship and footwork from the transformation of the puppet.
Although there were chances after that, after all, the time was not long, and the martial arts could barely be regarded as crossing the level of Jiupin.
To be able to successfully rush in, it still depends on the absence of any masters in the mansion.
Even so, he had very little experience in hand-to-hand combat, and suffered some injuries on his body, but although these wounds were painful, he felt very happy in his heart.
He felt that this was the feeling of a chivalrous man.
This kind of feeling, even if the injury on his body is twice as serious, twice, even if it is so heavy that he is lying on the bed, he will definitely be able to laugh out loud.
"Are you going out like this?"
A helpless voice rang in the boy's ears.
A Ping's pupils shrank, and the feeling of joy in his heart disappeared instantly, turning into vigilance, and he raised his right hand and held it on the hilt of his sword.
The wooden sword has been pulled out of the scabbard for three inches, with hidden inner strength, said in a deep voice:
"I don't know which friend it is."
"It's better to come out and meet each other if you pretend to be a ghost..."
Before the voice fell, he felt that he had been hit on the head, and couldn't help but scream. At the same time, the palm of the sword hilt was slapped away.
The wooden sword slid back into the scabbard.
In a blink of an eye, he almost subdued himself, and Ah Ping's heart skipped a beat, noticing that the man seemed to be behind him, he gritted his teeth secretly.
The right arm suddenly bent, supported by the left foot, turned around, the elbow was like the tip of a big gun, with the help of the turning force, it ran towards the waist of the person behind.
This move has used all its strength.
But a broad palm easily swallowed the strength of the elbow without even a slight reaction.
With a smile in a gentle voice:
"Oh? Have you learned this trick?"
"However, it's the right way to use it."
Inexplicably, Ah Ping felt that the voice was familiar, but he had never heard it before. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a certain possibility in his heart, and his eyes opened slightly.
Difficult, could it be that...
The body that was originally caught staggered, but it had already been released.
The movement of the figure, which was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, was wrapped in a sharp and heavy energy, and an afterimage stopped firmly in front of his throat, and the strong wind brought up made the hair on his head twitch slightly.
The boy's eyes widened, and his gaze lifted from the sharp elbow.
The man slowly retracted his right elbow with a gentle smile on his face.
The smile was reflected in A Ping's eyes, vivid and real, as if reappearing from memory, the boy opened his mouth.Fangcai used his sword to enter Cui's mansion to lead people. He suffered dozens of wounds and never flinched at all.
But at this time, those stubborn eyes were unstoppably filled with water vapor, but even though they were filled with water vapor, they still opened wide, and they still stared at the person in front of them.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand to pat the top of his head, rubbed vigorously, and smiled gently.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The voice paused slightly, then said softly again:
"You've grown up, Ping."
The boy finally couldn't help it, and tears rolled down his face.
"Brother Wang..."
PS: Today's first update...
The sequelae of last time finally recovered. I had a low-grade fever for several days and took the wrong medicine.
Thanks to Gentleman Xue for the 100 starting coin, Xia Chong is also the 100 starting coin for ice, the 100 starting coin for looking for love in your trousers pocket, the 531650361 starting coin for E200, the 1983 starting coin for fengye500, the 1000 starting coin for zhaojuikai, and the glue column. 500 starting coins from Yuzhe the Fool, 700 starting coins from Yuzhe the Fool, 1000 starting coins from Tangzong Songzu, 100 starting coins from Danmo Jingnian, 500 starting coins from Ansi Chenguang, 160719161051288 starting coins from Shuyou 1000, crispy.com 100 starting coins, 100 starting coins for fireworks blown by the wind, 1221 starting coins for A囧100, 8999183 starting coins for 100, 20190406212152213 starting coins for book friend 400, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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