Chapter 3:

Although Han Yuan is a little older than Cheng Qian, but according to the introduction sequence, he became his four masters. Cheng Qian, a "close disciple", only became a brother for a few days.
It can be seen that the back door of the Fuyao faction is not tightly closed.
As for the chicken named Chuck ... Of course, most of them are filial piety and enter the Master's belly.
The chicken couldn't stop Mu Chun's chattering mouth. I do n’t know where he was so big, and asked, "Where did the chicken come from?"
Han Yuan had a lingering tongue, which was a bit of a life-threatening. He didn't use his hand to pinch the chicken bones, shoved it into his mouth, banged it with his cheeks a few times, and crunched the bones for a moment to spit a clean and complete bone.
I saw him scream, rudely spit out the bones in his mouth, and returned to Master's words: "It was stolen in the village ahead."
Zi said, "You can't speak but you can't speak."
The callousing chicken is naturally fragrant, Cheng Qianben was hesitant to follow the master to tear a chicken leg to eat, seeing this situation, heard the ins and outs of the veins, Cheng Qian resolutely retracted his hands, silently holding on to the side of the hard stone Pancakes.
Can Han Yuan of this style make any chicken with a style?
From this point of view, although Cheng Qian is still young, Taoism and principles are much firmer than those of his master Hammer.
Obviously, Mu Chun did not affect his appetite. He just vacated half of his mouth in the process of chewing, and shook his head and said, "I do n’t ask if it is a thief, how can a person who is a true person steal a chicken?" System, not an example! "
Han Yuan responded dumbly, the little yelled Hanazi didn't understand anything and didn't dare to refute.
"It wouldn't work if you were to steal a chicken or a dog, but it would be okay to deceive." Cheng Qian thought sharply next to him, and then he remembered the unknown tolerance that he had just given to Master in the heavy rain, and had to sigh a little bit in vicissitudes. Sighing, "Forget it."
The four younger brothers Han Yuan have small noses and small eyes, and their chin is a little bit arrogant. A pair of small eyes are always flashing lazy and sleek, and they look very unattractive.
Cheng Qian was not very happy at the sight of Han Yuan. Even if he looked so embarrassed, Han Yuan still took the name of "brother and brother". All the words related to "brother" and "brother" made Cheng Qian hard to have a favorable opinion. But he just didn't like it silently. On the surface, it was still a kind of friendly and gentle with a prettier look.
At Cheng's family, the newly cut clothes are from big brother, and the sugared milk paste is from younger brother. Anyway, good things never come to Cheng Qian's head, but he is often assigned to work. Cheng Qian is not generous and naturally resentful, but Lao Tongsheng's set of "fathers, filial piety, brothers, brothers and respects" that he often talks about, he also listens, so he often feels that his resentment is unreasonable.
Such a little boy didn't have time to develop his cultivation skills. Cheng Qian couldn't really make no complaints, so he had to pretend to have no complaints. Now that he is in the martial arts, he is still the same.
Now that Master is going back and forth and opened the closed door again, Cheng Qian also had to act like a master.
There were errands along the way. He came as a brother and had a bit of food and drink. It was never easy for Master to ask his brother to do it, so Cheng Qian always checked himself to prevent losing his respectfulness and respect.
Cheng Qian always demanded himself this way--his father was poor, rude, and bad for his life. Cheng Qian heard the old boy's words, and did not dare to hate his father, so he had to pity him secretly. When a young boy dreams of returning at midnight, he often thinks that he would rather die than want to become a character like his father.
Therefore, this gentle decent, it is in his confusion and cracks that he exhausted his efforts to support himself, no matter what can not be lost.
Bu Chengqian soon discovered that, although he did well, he was really not worthy of care-he was not only abominable, but also very annoying.
First of all, this person Han Yuan has a lot of nonsense. Before picking up this little bark, the master was in charge of making noises. After picking up this little bark, even Mu Chun's real people seemed much quieter.
Xiaoyao Huazi seemed to be inspired by Master ’s remarks about "stealing chickens and dogs", and casually compiled a story about how he defeated a grown weasel and stole fat chickens.
He made up dancing, with noses and eyes, ups and downs, ups and downs, all highlighting his personal brilliance.
Cheng Qian tried to question reasonably and asked, "How come we have a weasel?"
After being provoked, Han Yuan straightened his head up and justified, "Of course it's fine, Master. Can weasel become fine?"
Master heard the story of the weasel, and I did n’t know which word was touched. His face seemed strange, like a toothache, and a bit like a stomachache. After a long time, he replied warily and absently: fine."
It seems that Han Yuan has obtained the affirmation of the earth, and the stroke of the chin is slightly lifted, and the yin and yang strangely say: "Brother, this is how rare you are. People can become immortals, and animals can naturally become fairies."
Cheng Qian didn't answer, and sneered secretly.
If a weasel is really about a foot long, its four legs are probably not enough, and that long body must have a belly to move.
Did a demon repair work hard for a long time just to grind a strong and hairless iron belly?
Cheng Qian could not understand what the demon repaired, but he understood what Han Yuantu was.
This little barking flower is like a leech that grows out of a stinky water ditch. Once it smells blood, it desperately robs and snatches, and it has fierceness in its bones-Han Yuan is fighting his master's favor.
Xiaoyaohua seized every opportunity to show Master his bravery and extraordinaryness, and at the same time saw his brother weak and deceived, Cheng Qian saw him jumping up and down, so funny, he learned the old boy and gave him in his heart The four division brothers came to a semi-acid cover coffin conclusion: "The gentleman is strong, the villain is poor. [Note]-small animals, what!"
Just after Cheng Qian heard about Han Yuan ’s
Weaver Fighting Weasel
, the next day, he witnessed how
brilliant and extraordinary
his little beast student was.
That day, Master leaned against the bottom of the tree and slept in the afternoon. Cheng Qianwei looked at an old book in Master ’s back basket. The old book used the words to bend his teeth, and Cheng Qian was sparse, and most of the Scriptures were "meeting each other". But he enjoyed it and did not feel boring-no matter what was written in Master's scriptures, after all, it was the first time in his life that he had touched the book with integrity.
Two young disciples picked up by Mu Chun lively, one was as quiet as a wooden stake, and the other was a horse monkey. The wooden stake Cheng Qian could not move, and Ma Yuan Han Yuan could not stop for a moment.
At this moment, Han Mahou didn't know where he had gone. Cheng Qianzheng was so happy that his ears were clean. Who knew that he hadn't been clean for a long time, and then saw Han Yuan running back cryingly.
"Master ..." Han Yuan coquettishly.
Master's answer was a weak, euphemistic nagging.
Han Yuan then continued to mourn, while he looked at Cheng Qian next to him.
Cheng Qian suspected that Master was actually awake, but he pretended to sleep, and planned to see how their brothers got along. Now his brother was crying like this bear, and his inconvenience as a brother turned a blind eye, so he had to put down the old scriptures and asked with joy: ? "
Han Yuan: "There is a river in front. I wanted to catch fish for Master and Brother, but there is a big dog by the river, which chases me."
Cheng Qian sighed, of course, he was also afraid of evil dogs, but Han Yuan's eyes turned around, and the words had already been said about this. His brother, filial piety, caught the fish, and was bullied by beasts. The reason for shrinking?
He had to pick up a large stone from the ground, put it in his hand, and stood up, followed Han Yuan and walked to the river, and continued to talk with Yan Yue: "Okay, then I will go with you to see."
Cheng Qian was ready. In the event of a real dog encounter, he smashed the stone in his head into the back of his brother. Be sure to smash the little beast into a peeled, big vegetable, and give it to the dog. Brother disposition.
It was a pity that when the two of them reached the riverside, the dog was gone, leaving only a few rows of small footprints on the ground.
Cheng Qian looked down at the two lines of footprints, and estimated that the "evil dog" was less than a foot in size, and might be a naive little wild dog.
Han Yuan, a small beast, is simply not doing what he wants, what he eats is not enough, it is flattering, skinless and faceless, as timid as a pinnose, and only when a cow blows loudly, it will know how to fight for favor.
Cheng Qian thought this way, and put his hands behind the bricks behind him, and gently looked at his useless brother, and didn't want to smash him anymore-Cheng Qian was too lazy to share his general knowledge.
The two rushed back with the fish they caught, and the Master had "woke up" and looked at them both with kindness and gladness.
Cheng Qian's eyes turned to Master's eyes, and he felt that he had a heavy stomach, and he could not vomit.
Before he had time to say anything, Han Yuan had moved forward charmingly and described in front of the master a "how the brother wanted to eat fish, how he defeated an evil dog with a big head like a cow, and he worked so hard "Drilling into the ditch to catch fish" story.
Cheng Qian: "..."
He was about to make this talented younger brother laugh.
In this way, Cheng Qian followed an old liar and a calfskin dealer for more than ten days.
The three finally arrived at the martial arts.
Cheng Qian was away from home for the first time in his life. Because of the company of Master Qi and his younger brother, he saw a lot of strange situations in the world by light, and he was quite calm and calm.
He was not very hopeful about the "Fuyao faction" as a place where he felt that it was a Caotai team. He thought that maybe it was a pheasant Taoist concept of wind and rain in the deserted countryside. But the smiling "ancestor" burned incense buns.
But the martial arts greatly exceeded Cheng Qian's expectations.
I saw that the Fuyao faction occupied a small hilltop alone. The mountain was surrounded by water on three sides. Looking up at the foot of the mountain, the green waves in the mountains were angry and the wind was scarred.
There were occasionally a few cranes in the song of the songbirds. Occasionally, a glimpse of the white shadow was passing by, and an immortal glance like a floating light suddenly spread.
There are gentle stone steps in the mountains, and it can be seen that they are often cleaned. A stream flows down from the top of the mountain.
As you climbed up to the mountainside, Cheng Qian saw a shadowy courtyard house on the top of the mountain. A simple mossy stone gate stood on the mountainside, with the words "Fuyao" written on it.
The words are well written, Cheng Qian can't see it. He just feels that those two words are like flying from the door. There is a kind of insolent pride.
This place is not a world of immortal mountains surrounded by clouds and fires, but there is an indescribable spiritual show in the mountains. As soon as Cheng Qian stepped into the mountain, he felt it. He breathed a lot lighter.
He glanced at the slap of the sky from the thick shade of green trees, and the unique height of the sky as he sat in the sky watching the sky soared straight into his eyebrows, so happy that he could not help laughing and yelling.
I couldn't resist the process—he didn't dare to make a lot of noise at home, for fear that his father would beat him. Naturally, I won't be afraid of losing the gentleman's body system overheard in the presence of Han Yuan.
Master patted the heads of his two newly picked apprentices and said kindly: "I will follow the teacher to burn incense to bathe and change clothes, and I will take you to see you ..."
Cheng Qian casually thought: "Is the ancestor always smiling?"
Master said: "Brother." 2k novel reading network