Chapter 1: Beaten

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Hou Zhao, the 17th year of Jianyuan Spring
Yangliu was born, Begonia first opened.
Among the forty-eight villages in Shushan, two teenagers are trying their hands.
One of them is a little older, and the man is tall and strong, like a hill. He is holding a spear, and a pair of tigers are staring round, and they dare not take it lightly.
The other was only fourteen or five years old, tall and thin, and very handsome. He carried a short sword in his hand and went to the station casually. He already had the appearance of a handsome boy.
More and more disciples gathered around and whispered to each other.
A young disciple looked at the handsome boy curiously, and whispered to the person next to him: "Which brother is the master who tried with our master, is it amazing?"
There was an old disciple next to him who was an early starter who was very good at being a teacher. He shook his head and sold him to him: "Who is this person, you can't guess - hey, they started, look!"
The new disciple hurriedly raised his feet and extended his neck, and saw "Master Brother" suddenly whispered, and the spear viper in his hand straightly took the sword to the face.
The young man turned sideways slightly without hesitation, and the whole person was lazy, and he avoided the spear close to his body, and refused to use any extra strength.
The master immediately shook his wrist, stepped forward, and put all of his body strength on his hands. The spear "buzzed" and the iron rod shot horizontally. This trick is called "bumping Nanshan", and it is the way of the "thousand bells" in the forty-eight villages.
The boy who made the sword lifted the short sword upside down, and made a wrong half-step like a stream of water. Then he choked softly, and the sword hit the spear, but he did not resist hard. The fish slipped away, and the teenager smiled and snorted: "Be careful."
Before the words fell, others had already slipped two feet out of thin air. The dagger seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, and he did not see any big moves. In a blink of an eye, he pryed off the spear in the hands of the master.
The new disciples did not dare to see the atmosphere, and the old disciples around them then went on to say: "That's Grandpa Li, our pro-nephew of the forty-eight village master, and the first-hand kung fu was tuned/taught by the master himself. This one in a generation."
He compared his thumb with the glaring younger brother next to him. I saw that Li Gongzi smiled gently, not arrogant. His hands took back the spear he had taken back to the original owner: "Concession, thank you brother for your enlightenment."
Li Gongzi was gentle and gentle, and he was naturally too insincere to lose. The strong young man retrieved his spear, his face was reddish, and he nodded slightly, and said, "Dare not dare", he went on his own, he walked on the forefront, watching Some of them were eager to try again: "Brother Li, I also ask for advice!"
The old disciple who explained to the new disciple and said: "We, Brother Li, have good skills and good temperament. We have never tried our hands until the end, and we talked very calmly. If you have any questions, ask him, He will try his best to point you..."
He didn't finish his words, and suddenly someone interrupted him and said, "I borrowed it."
The two disciples who were whispering were shocked. I saw that the person was actually a girl. She had a sharp short beating, her long hair was like a man, but her shoulders and neck were not embellished, and she became thinner and thinner, and even a hair was not like a man. Fair-skinned, there is a cold and delicate look between his eyes.
The "Qianzhong" faction is called "Peiran Righteousness", but it is actually a "ran rampage", so there is a mixed number called "Wild Dog School". The monk under the door is water, not to mention female disciples, even one The eggs couldn't hatch the hen, and the new disciple suddenly saw a young girl, still a pretty girl, and stayed alive for a while, but she didn't know how to react.
The brother next to him dragged him aside, and said to the girl respectfully, "Sister Zhou, I'm sorry."
The girl glanced at him and nodded her head lightly. The others in the field heard the movement. When she saw her, they all let out a word in tacit agreement. Li Gongzi, who was instructing other people's kung fu, looked up and saw her, and suddenly showed a familiar smile, greeted: "A Fei, have you come here twice?"
The young girl turned a deaf ear and took Li Gongzi as a fart, and hurried away without looking up.
"Zhou...A Fei? Zhou Fei?" The new disciple followed her subconsciously and whispered, "She is just..."
"Ah," the brother next to him nodded, and then reminded the little teacher who had just started, "Sister Zhou is not very good-tempered, and you will be more polite when you meet her... But she is not mixed with us. There are not many opportunities to see."
For a good-looking girl, her temper was almost not a problem. The new disciple didn’t listen to it. Instead, she asked curiously: "Brother Li is the nephew of the big master. Sister Zhou is the pearl of the big master. The skill of learning must be In the same vein, Brother Fang Cai said that Brother Li is the leader of our generation, so is he smarter than Sister Zhou?"
"You also know that she is the pearl of the palm of the big master, we can't hold it, who can do nothing with her?" His brother said casually, and then quickly turned his attention to the field, said eagerly, " Today is a rare opportunity. I also asked Brother Li for advice."
Zhou Fei, the "pearl on the palm" in his mouth, shook off the hustle and bustle behind him, and passed three sentries alone, and came to the small courtyard of the forty-eight village master Li Jinrong.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Jinrong standing with his back against her shoulder, holding a thick whip with a thumb. Zhou Fei's gaze paused on the whip in her hand, opened her mouth, and was about to call her "mother", and heard Li Jinrong said coldly, "Kneel down."
Zhou Fei frowned, and swallowed the "mother" back to her stomach decisively, and then walked silently into the courtyard, and then she turned down and knelt down.
She was not yet on her knees, and Li Jin turned back suddenly, lashing at her. Zhou Fei's eyelashes flickered quickly, clenching his teeth and caught his unpredictable murmuring in his teeth, and raised his head violently.
"Fuck things, kneel me!" Li Jinrong growled, "You are bullying and bullying, even if you are bullying, you still have to do the trick! The way you teach you is to let you do this?"
Zhou Fei's face did not change color, but he asked sharply, "What's wrong with me?"
As soon as Li Jinrong thought about the misfortune of this little bastard, the two temples were sorely hurt. She pointed at Zhou Fei's nose and scolded, "Teacher Tiandijun, Mr. Sun, I invited you to be your teacher , You dare to disrespect your husband when you study the day before, and wait for your wings to harden in the future. Didn’t even go to the end of your father and mother?"
Zhou Fei said without hesitation: "That old thing fart in the wrong place, mistaken children, I don't have a bus to fan him, he is light!"
When her words fell, Li Jinrong first slapped her: "Who are you going to fan?"
Li Jinrong's heart was black, and Zhou Fei flashed aside involuntarily. At that time, he felt as if his face was cut off, his ears were buzzing, his teeth scratched his tongue, and his mouth was full of smell. .
"Sir, you can't count a few words. You don't count on pushing him on the spot. In the middle of the night, you will also be stunned and tied. You will hang your clothes and hang your mouth for a night. If it was not found early in the morning of patrolling the mountain today, would he still be dead? ?"
Zhou Fei was about to tell the truth. Li Jinrong said that the more he became more angry, he lifted his hand and slammed it up with a whip. The girl even had clothes on her back. She suddenly split a mouth and the whip broke.
This time it was really bad, Zhou Fei's face changed, she stared at Li Jinrong fiercely, squeezed out a sentence from her teeth: "It's cheap to die without him!"
Li Jinrong almost let her choke on her heels. At this time, a sound of footsteps came. The sound of the coming people's footsteps was not concealed. It was a little vain. It seemed that he was not a martial arts person. He walked all the way, accompanied by a few weak coughs. When Da Da heard the familiar coughing sound, her expression suddenly slowed down. She took a deep breath and slightly put away the fierceness of her face. She turned around helplessly and asked humanely, "Which bunny alarmed you?"
A long man walked slowly. His eyes were very handsome, with a slight layer of sickness, wearing a royal blue robes, his cheeks became more and more bloodless, and he could see that he was no longer young. But raising his hand and throwing himself in the foot has some splendor.
It was Zhou Fei's father, Zhou Yitang.
As soon as Zhou Yitang heard that his wife was hitting the child again, she hurried over and looked down at Zhou Fei's red and green back and swollen little face. Her tears were almost gone. However, this girl was already wild and untamable, and it was not easy to discipline. If she was told that she had a backer, she would be more fearless in the future. Zhou Yitang was not good at protecting her, so she glanced at Li Jinrong secretly and stepped forward to marry her mother and daughter The two separated, and Shen Sheng asked, "What's going on?"
Zhou Fei is a live donkey, and his temper comes up. Even if she makes her mother a gyroscope, she dares to shake her face and still bows her head silently.
Li Jinrong sneered next to him: "I don't think this little animal can see the coffin and weep."
Zhou Yitang waved his hand and lowered his head to ask Zhou Fei said: "I heard that you had a conflict with Mr. Sun the day before, because of what? What did he say?"
Zhou Fei knelt indifferently.
Zhou Yitang sighed and said softly: "Tell me about Dad?"
Zhou Feiyue was a bit soft but not hard. After listening to this sentence, there was finally a slight fluctuation in the face where oil and salt did not enter. After a while, he reluctantly said: "Four Female Books."
Li Jinrong froze.
Zhou Yitang said: "Oh, the fourth female book-which one of the fourth female book does he tell you?"
Zhou Fei did not have a good air: "Female commandment."
Zhou Yitang glanced at Li Jinrong again. Li Jinrong didn't expect that he had found such an unreliable gentleman, and he had nothing to say. He lowered his head and touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Women's Commandments" is nothing unusual, and most of the girls have read it, but Zhou Fei is not everyone's girl. The forty-eight villages of Shushan occupy the mountain and pull the flag, doing the killing, killing, and losing money business—it is the big bandit of the "Blessings and Prosperity Seal" of the northern capital.
Go to the bandit den and tell the little bandit the "Women's Commandments"?
This Mr. Sun also has some ideas.
"Come and talk to Dad." Zhou Yitang said to Zhou Fei, turning his head and coughing twice, "Get up."
Li Jinrong had no temper for him and whispered to persuade: "Go inside, you are ill, don't blow the wind."
Zhou Yitang grabbed her hand and gently gave it a grip. Li Da took care of himself and slightly nodded reluctantly: "Well, let's talk to your father and daughter. I'll go and see Mr. Sun."
Zhou Fei stood up strenuously, with a cold sweat on his forehead, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were glaring at Li Jinrong, and he was half alive, saying: "The big master is walking slowly."
Li Jinrong's attitude softened a little, and the little bunny who didn't know life and death dared to continue to provoke her.
Zhou Yitang was afraid that the two of them would continue to pinch, and he coughed up a lengthy argument quickly. Li Jinrong was forced back by him with a fierce anger, and his eyes were scratched on Zhou Fei like a knife. Jingdi strode and walked away.