Strange Bow

Chapter 169

The room is very quiet, but Xiao Fan who is sitting on the sofa is not like this. The other party has explained in the game that he is Uncle Feng's father. Xiao Fan is thinking for a while what should he say?Should I be called Uncle or Grandpa?
In Wang Kai's words, he was more nervous to see Feng Lao than to meet his future mother-in-law.Xiao Fan didn't know how many glasses of water he drank now, but Wang Kai said that he would not interfere, and let Xiao Fan go to the reception by himself, and continued to play the game by himself, and reminded Xiao Fan of the time for the mercenary team's game tomorrow.

The doorbell finally rang, Xiao Fan got up and walked over, opened the door, and was greeted by a faint scent of tea.

"Little guy, we had a hard time looking for you. This time we finally met. It's not easy to see you." Feng Lao patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder, Feng Lao planned to play games with Xiao Fan from the beginning Seeing that Xiao Fan was on the mission map and couldn't go back, Feng Lao rushed to Xiao Fan's house immediately.

"I just found out about this, I'm really sorry, please come in first." Xiao Fan gestured.

"Understood, Qingsong, that kid in your family should also be playing this game, how is the tossing?" Feng Lao asked Qingsong who came with him.

"You said Yang Yang, throw all your money into it." Qingsong was a little flattered, this was the first time Feng Lao mentioned his son, usually Feng Lao would let the juniors do nothing, only there were two or three juniors who had a good relationship with Feng Lao .

Under Xiao Fan's signal, the two entered the living room. Feng Lao noticed Xiao Fan at this time, and saw Xiao Fan take out the cup and pour two glasses of water for Feng Lao and Qingsong, and then moved the cup carefully. Put it on the coffee table.The words that he was about to say to ease the atmosphere just now are also in his mouth.

Qingsong naturally noticed it too, but his heart was full of turmoil.He still clearly remembered what Feng Lao said at that time, Xiao Fan's Xiaoyaobu was drunk and happy, and Xiaoyao's body was also like Xiaoyao, and this young man was blind.

"I'm not busy, I don't know your name yet." Feng Lao asked Xiao Fan, and also looked at Xiao Fan in front of him.

"Xiao Fan, bleak Xiao, ordinary Fan, you can call me Xiao Fan just like Uncle Feng." Xiao Fan stood in front of the coffee table, looking a little stiff, and this was really the first time he was like this in his impression.

"Sit down, don't be so cautious, I'm Zeyang's father, you can just call me Grandpa Feng, this is your uncle Feng's younger brother, let's call him Uncle Qingsong." Uncle Feng's name is Feng Zeyang.

"En, Grandpa Feng, Uncle Qingsong." Xiao Fan called out one by one, but his voice was a little choked up. These are Uncle Feng's relatives, but Uncle Feng is no longer here, and Uncle Feng never mentioned these things before his death.

"Hey, Zeyang didn't tell you anything. It's all the old man's fault. Is there a photo of Zeyang or something? Take me to see it." Feng Lao felt as if his heart had been scratched by a knife.

Xiao Fan took Feng Lao into his room. Although he was a little curious, Xiao Fan didn't ask Feng Lao. Not asking is already a habit Xiao Fan has developed, and Xiao Fan also felt that Feng Lao didn't want to mention these things. .

Before Uncle Feng left, his room seemed a bit empty, but now it seems a bit crowded. Xiao Fan relied on the locations in his memory to tell the reasons why He Feng talked about things one by one, and the things left behind had Uncle Feng's breath. Xiao Fan will remember some things.

The room was very quiet, Fenglao and Uncle Qingsong listened carefully to Xiao Fan's introduction, Xiao Fan's voice was already a little choked up.

"Okay, let's talk about something else." Feng Lao tried his best to control himself to remain calm, he was really worried that Xiao Fan would not be able to bear such an atmosphere if he continued to talk.

"I'm here to take a look. If you have any difficulties, please tell me." Feng Lao took a sip of water, his eyes seemed to be a little dull, and he seemed to be remembering something.

"Do you have any news about Uncle Feng's daughters? Uncle Feng wants to see their current situation and not disturb their lives. This is what I can do for Uncle Feng now." Xiao Fan asked what he cared about most. things to come.

"Ah?" Qingsong responded naturally, but was stopped by Feng Lao's signal.

Xiao Fan took out a photo from the cabinet, which was given to Xiao Fan by Uncle Zhang, and the photo had been carefully placed in a frame.

Feng Lao had a brief talk with Xiao Fan in the game. According to what Xiao Fan said, Zeyang adopted Xiao Fan shortly after leaving home, so it is impossible to have such a big daughter.

In fact, Uncle Feng only had one son, but he left him because of an accident, which made him blame himself a lot, because everything was due to his own negligence.That being the case, Feng Lao probably guessed something after thinking about it.

"Zeyang has been away for a long time. We have been searching for a long time but there is no news. Who knows...Qingsong, you take pictures and try your best to find them, but don't affect their lives." With a wink, Qingsong accepted the photo even though she didn't understand.

Seeing Xiao Fan's environment here, what makes Feng Lao most puzzled is how Xiao Fan practiced Xiaoyaobu to the current level. The basic condition of Xiaoyaobu is that there must be enough space, let alone Xiao Fan is still in this situation now Next, Feng Lao feels very curious

"Actually, we have one more thing to ask you when we come here. You should be very curious about how I knew I was looking for you and how I knew it was you. After all, we have never met before." Xiao Fan nodded after hearing this. It was indeed something he didn't understand.

"That's because Zeyang should have told you about your footwork and bodywork in the game. That's how we found you."

"Blind Walk?" Xiao Fan asked, Xiao Fan was curious about the Blind Walk from the very beginning, it seems that it is not what Uncle Feng said.

"Blind man's step? No, it is the free step passed down by our family. It is divided into free step and free body. It can only be regarded as a kind of inheritance here. After all, there are so many people practicing martial arts now. You should be there now. Practice."

Xiao Fan nodded, and Feng Lao introduced Xiaoyaobu, Xiaoyaobu is divided into steps and movements, there are non-Xiaoyao, like Xiaoyao, drunk Xiaoyao, Meng Xiaoyao and finally Wang Xiaoyao.With the development, there are fewer and fewer such martial arts. First of all, they need long-term practice, and no matter how superb you are, you can't be faster than the current weapons, but you have always maintained a kind of inheritance.

And Xiao Fan's Xiaoyaobu's footwork is almost catching up with Feng Lao, and he is definitely considered the top among his peers. The Xiaoyao body is derived from the Xiaoyaobu under certain circumstances, so everyone's bodywork can be It is said that there are many different places.

The initial learning of Xiaoyaobu also has a fixed footwork. As time goes on, the footwork will also be transformed until it forms its own style.In the family, the original style of Xiaoyaobu began to become fixed with this kind of inheritance, Xiao Fan also made Feng Lao's eyes shine.

Under Feng Lao's explanation, Xiao Fan finally understood, and he helped Xiao Fan solve a problem that had been bothering him.

"Can you let me see your footwork?" Feng Lao, who explained something similar, put forward his request.

"Yes." Xiao Fan introduced Feng Lao to the place where he practiced, which was a room in the house.

Seeing this room, which is only about 40 square meters, Feng Lao was a little bit surprised, and Qingsong was even more incredulous. How can such a small space be free?A set of footwork will almost cover three or four times the space.

This made Feng Lao look forward to Xiao Fan's demonstration even more, and the two reached a corner of the room.

Xiao Fan counted his steps until he felt a protrusion in the center of the room, and then he stopped. He walked a few steps casually, which can be used as a warm-up.

Seeing that Xiao Fan had returned to the original point, Feng Lao squinted his eyes. Although Xiao Fan was just warming up, he could not see any patterns in the random movements, but he was able to return to the place just now. fathom.

Xiao Fan took a breath, turned his hands behind his back, and moved his steps lightly. This reminded Feng Lao of the previous situation. This was really the starting action that Uncle Feng was most accustomed to. Fragments of memory quickly flashed before his eyes, overlapping with Xiao Fan Together.

Qingsong has been attracted by the change of Xiao Fan's overall aura just now, and has already looked at Xiao Fan's feet. Although the footwork is fixed, new footwork can always give people a new experience. The demonstration of footwork exchange is very popular in the family. rare.

Feng Lao was completely shocked by Xiao Fan's aura just now, because he had only heard of this aura before, and felt that Xiao Fan hadn't started at the same time, and the surrounding environment was changing, and it seemed to be alive. Every landing has the feeling of lightly touching the surface of the water.

Unlike Qingsong, Feng Lao did not set his eyes on Xiao Fan's footsteps, and included all of Xiao Fan, including Xiao Fan's artistic conception.

The waist, abdomen, chest, shoulders, and back are the main places Feng Lao pays attention to. This is also the embodiment of the body method. The body method is derived from the footwork. It is easier for people to experience each other's happiness.

Xiao Fan put away his footsteps and stayed at the initial position. Qingsong found that he had hardly gained anything. Many of Xiao Fan's footsteps changed and he stepped out of the basic footwork of the carefree step.

Feng Lao felt that the time seemed to have passed only for a moment, and it seemed that many years had passed. Even if Xiao Fan made the last step, he did not react, and was still immersed in it, waiting for Xiao Fan's next move.

It wasn't until Xiao Fan approached that he realized that the surrounding scenes also returned to the original feeling as he woke up. It felt like waking up from a dream.

"I still underestimated your pace, Meng Xiaoyao, it's really Meng Xiaoyao." Feng Lao said in a low voice, just as it was recorded in the book, the falling pace of the end still has a feeling that people don't want to wake up.

Qingsong next to him was indescribably surprised when he heard it, he could stuff an egg with his mouth wide open, just because Feng Lao said Meng Xiaoyao just now, and he had achieved it at Xiao Fan's age.After reacting, I felt ashamed of myself again.

"Xiaofan, if you have nothing to worry about here, go back with me. Of course, I won't force you, but I hope you can return to the family when you reach your age, and I hope to go back to the mountain with me once this year. Grandpa's request." Feng Lao no longer had the dullness before.

"Grandpa Feng, I'm fine here, and I don't want to leave." Xiao Fan's answer was already expected by Feng Lao, and he still felt a little regretful.

"I can promise you later, as long as you notify me in advance."

"Okay, if you have any difficulties, please contact Uncle Qingsong, he will leave a phone number for you, I will take a photo of Zeyang, Qingsong will return it to you, and it is convenient to contact you in the game." At this time, Feng Lao It was no longer as normal as before, and now he wanted to find a place to recall the feeling just now, and the two left in a hurry.

But Xiao Fan didn't know why.

(End of this chapter)