When Li Yue heard the words "bandit" and "revenge", he stood up suddenly as if his head was struck by lightning. He saw that the alley was deserted, and then he had a conversation with Amao, as if in a dream. He licked his mouth, but the taste of the meat buns still remained in his mouth.
After a while, Amao returned to the alley again. This time Li Yue heard the footsteps from a distance and smelled the smell of meat buns. Seeing that it was Amao, he grabbed the bag of meat buns from his hand. He retreated into the corner and ate.
"It hurts me to death!" Amao asked Li Yue to snatch the bun away rudely. He shook his hands repeatedly in pain, and he shouted: "Teach me martial arts after you finish eating. Do you hear me... That's good. You teach me martial arts." , I will bring you buns to eat every day."
Li Yue ate all four buns in the bag and was sucking his fingers. Hearing what Amao said, he asked: "What martial arts do you want to learn?"
"What do you know?" Amao asked.
"What do you want to learn?" Li Yue asked again.
The two of them asked each other several times, and Amao stamped his feet and cursed angrily: "I don't know what you know, how can I answer you? Let's do this, I want to learn flying kicks, can you do flying kicks?"
"Flying Kicks..." Li Yue shook his head first, then nodded and said, "I should be able to do it."
"Flying kick is when a person jumps up and kicks in the air." Amao took a few steps back, rushed forward, jumped about a foot off the ground, and kicked out one leg, like a yellow dog peeing. His momentum was too fast, and when he landed, He became unstable and rolled around, holding his knees and moaning.
Suddenly there was a sudden sound, and Amao saw a big shadow soaring into the sky beside him. Li Yue jumped extremely high, kicked out a kick in the air, turned around and kicked again in the air, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Li Yue After landing, he turned back and murmured: "Is...is this like this?"
Amao opened his eyes wide, jumped up, and shouted: "Yes... yes, yes! These are flying legs, teach me!"
Li Yue was silent for a long time, picking his nose, wiping the corners of his mouth, and slowly sat down with his back against the wall. He murmured to himself again, and suddenly punched the sand on the ground angrily.
Amao asked timidly: "What's wrong with you? You ate my buns and want to regret it." As he said this, he took two more steps forward. Li Yue raised his head and looked at him blankly. He said, "Learn martial arts from me, then you have to call me Master."
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"No, you have to hang it diagonally so that the water will fall down. Otherwise, it will accumulate water and collapse -" The boy of 12 or 13 years old directed the eight and nine-year-old boys to put a sheet to protect them from the rain. The big cloth was held up by bamboo poles, covering most of the end of the dead alley.
There was a small fire burning in an iron basin, and the three children kept throwing dead branches and rags they had collected into it. In another place, Amao was kicking his feet up in the air, kicking his legs, still in the posture of a yellow dog peeing. .
"Master, do you think this will work?" Amao asked breathlessly: "How successful are my flying legs compared to yours?"
It was already dark at this time. Li Yue looked at the stars, moon and flowing clouds in the sky, and was still mumbling something. He asked Amao to ask several times before he answered: "About... sixty or seventy percent." …”
"Wow!" Amao was so excited that he counted the age difference between himself and Li Yue on his fingers, and said, "Then I won't be able to surpass Master in a few years."
The 12- or 13-year-old boy was not convinced. He also pretended to stand up, punched and kicked, and asked Li Yue: "Master, where am I?"
Li Yue lowered his head and scratched the ground with his fingers, cutting through the sand and making deep marks.
"Hey, hey!" Amao yelled a few times, pointed at Li Yue and shouted: "Come quickly, everyone, Master will teach you Iron Finger Kung Fu!" When everyone heard Amao shouting, they all gathered around and squatted in front of Li Yue. Seeing Li Yue's finger casually scratching out a deep mark, everyone was in awe.
"Amao, can you teach me flying legs..." the eight-year-old child asked Amao beside him.
"What Amao, call me Senior Brother." Amao said proudly.
"I am the senior brother!" The twelve or three-year-old boy shouted, but Amao was not convinced and said: "I am the first disciple accepted by the master. Of course I am the senior brother. Learning martial arts depends on the order of entry, and it is not It depends on your age.”
"I just said that entry is in order." The twelve or three-year-old boy argued: "You forget that when we came here during the day, I was the first to go up and talk to the master, and the master then taught me a martial arts move. "
"You are bragging, what martial arts did master teach you?" Amao said angrily.
"It's the Iron Finger Kung Fu master is using now." The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy took off his clothes and pointed at the fingerprints he left when Li Yue pressed his shoulders during the day.
"That's wrong!" The eight- and nine-year-old boys shook their heads together and said, "According to this, Ah Tian is the first disciple to learn Iron Finger Kung Fu, and Ah Tian is the senior brother."
"But A-Tian didn't come to be his apprentice. His mother was very strict." The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said, waving his hand. Amao stood up angrily, insisting that he was the senior brother. He asked Li Yue: "Master, tell yourself, who is the senior brother?"
"Senior Brother?" Li Yue muttered to himself for a while, and when Amao asked him this, he asked blankly: "What is Senior Senior Brother?"
"Master, he is your eldest disciple, eldest disciple, and favorite child." Amao asked, gesticulating in circles and putting it in his mouth, implying that he had given buns to Li Yue during the day. If you eat, you are naturally qualified to be a great disciple.
Li Yue was stunned for a while, looked up into the distance, and murmured: "Gong... Sun Yao..."
"Gong..." Amao opened his mouth, feeling disappointed, and said: "It turns out that there is a 'Gongsun' in front of me..." Amao didn't know that "Gongsun" was a compound surname, so he only thought that this senior brother's surname was "Gongsun". ". He sighed and added: "Okay, then I have to be the second senior brother. Xiaotian, who first received Master's Iron Finger Kung Fu, will be the third junior brother, and Ahua will be the fourth junior brother..."
The oldest and tallest boy heard that he was only the "Fourth Junior Brother" and jumped up in anger and said to Amao: "Let's compete. Only the one with good martial arts skills can be the Senior Brother."
"Ah, you are very courageous." After hearing what Ah Hua said, Ah Mao rolled up his sleeves without thinking, clenched his fists, and said, "You know that I learned flying kicks from my master today, senior brother, and you still dare to come and fight me. , OK, come here.”
The eight-year-old and nine-year-old children ignored Amao and Ah Hua who were competing in martial arts. They asked Li Yue: "Master, what does the senior brother look like? Why is he not with you?"
"Because..." Li Yue looked at the two children and replied, "I often beat him, and he...he doesn't want his master anymore..."
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The underground city hall was originally established by the eighth elder to further control the underground lake. In order to prevent this force from becoming difficult to control when it became bigger, the eighth elder did not have a hall master or deputy hall master, but simply planned several levels. Follow the direct orders of the eighth elder, and then lead his subordinates to do things by themselves through the various small bosses in the underground city hall.
Therefore, in the past three days, when Wei Jing went around patrolling and giving orders every day as a guard of Shenwu Hall, he would never say "Master Tuo" or "Elder", and all the minions in the city also naturally regarded Wei Jing as Considered to be on top of one's head.
Wei Jing observed for three days and found that the dozen or so guards of the Shenwu Hall in the fifth branch, except for the camel god and the black-masked guard he pretended to be, all had mediocre skills. Better, it is inferred that after the battle at Dafanglou, most of the masters of Shenwu Hall were sacrificed, and Elder Yuan temporarily recruited second-rate people in order to increase his momentum.
The remaining masters of Shenwu Hall are naturally still guarding Elder Yuan at this time.
Although Wei Jing was wearing a black leather mask, he would restrain his arrogance when passing by those Shenwu Hall guards, fearing that the Shenwu Hall guards would recognize that he was not the black masked guard from before.
But he gradually noticed that even the guards of Shenwu Hall sometimes misidentified each other, and then he suddenly realized.
It turned out that these temporarily recruited guards of Shenwu Hall were of different races, so it was difficult to recognize the appearance of foreigners. Even he himself could not tell who was who among the three blond guards. Instead, he was wearing a mask. , with double axes tied around his waist, which became an identification mark.
