Vol 2 Chapter 277: The old master of monasticism (8)
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Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual
- Sugar In Cat
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- 2021-02-04 09:06:41
When the chicken was called in the morning, the old man was dancing on the open space of the yard.
He was spoiled by his childhood. He had never been to the ground before he was five years old. He naturally didn't sleep and learned the sword.
At the moment, there is a master of martial arts teaching, "Hou Ye, you have to sink again at your feet, right, the more you sink, the better."
"You are very good at this action, but it is not what I teach. You can't practice it."
After the sword was finished, the old man took the sword lightly and spit out a sigh of gas against the slowly rising sun.
He is a bit embarrassed by the martial arts masters who watched the sword movements. This is not how easy it is to practice the family. Is it difficult for him to practice this?
Didn't you hear that Hou Ye is a person with academic law?
Doubt doubts, think of the silver of the hand, the master Wu also boasted two sentences.
Hou Ye finished the military, and he looked a lot better. He asked him if he was biased. "You can have a job in someone else's office. If you don't have one, you will stay in Houfu later."
Originally, because the master of the martial arts who was called up early in the morning, he was immediately in a spirit, and he did not want to be excited.
Since he was driven out by Liang Wangfu last month, he has never been able to find a suitable job. There are also wives and children and old ladies in the family. It is not a way to sit and eat in the mountains. Since the beginning of the palace, other residences have been He would think that he would be driven out if his hands and feet were not clean. Even if he was recruited by the front foot to teach his family to learn Wu, he would not hesitate to drive him out later.
When I think of this, the face of the master on the face of the martial artist is gratified, and respectfully respects Wei Ming’s words.
Hou, before the next, I was in the Liangwang House, if you don’t mind...
"Oh?"
Wei Mingyan, wearing a clean robes, raised an eyebrow. "Why are you no longer in the king's house?"
Master Wu bites his teeth, his face is green and white, and the truth is revealed.
He was originally an orphan. Later, because of his good bones, he was brought back to teach martial arts by Master when he was begging on the street. Master was always responsible for teaching the young and middle-aged martial arts in the Liangwang government. After the master went, he was To teach.
Master’s savings were left to him. He also had a monthly silver. He took the master’s mother back home and raised it. Under her control, she soon married her wife and gave birth to two sons.
Everything was fine, but last month, because the youngest youngest man in the government had to pull him to practice in the evening, the master Wu had to live in Liangwangfu for one night, because the second day happened to be Xiu Mu, he Early in the morning, the sky was not so bright, I would go back from the back door. On the road, I met two people who were carrying a cargo and went forward without paying attention. When I went there again, I was actually driven out.
The reason is that he lived in the Liangwang House
the night stole a young master and a jade ring.
The master of the martial arts is simply arguing, especially if he did not know why the levy found by Liang Wangfu actually found a jade ring in their home. He was taken to the door to play a board, listening to the meaning of the servants, and the last is also an exile. The sin is in desperation. Suddenly, Liang Wangfu sent another message. The Tao is a kind-hearted person. He knows this and does not care about him. The master of the martial arts has returned a small life.
"Hou Ye, on the next available item, the head guarantee, my line is right, sitting right, there is absolutely nothing to do with the chicken thief!"
When Wei Mingyan listened thoughtfully, he squinted and looked at the martial artist who looked nervously at his face. Suddenly, "Go home."
Master Wu’s face was immediately white.
Sure enough, no one will believe him?
However, the person who listened to the grandfather was obviously, but he still looked at his face without a trace of wrinkles. He said, "You have a black heart, black gas to the east, a small wife in the family, or go home first. Go guarding them."
Master Wu: "..."
I have long heard that Hou Ye followed a warlock, and the original is the opposite.
He didn't believe it very much, but people just promised to let him do things in the government. If he expressed his unbelief in such a straightforward way, wouldn't he understand the offender?
The master of the martial arts took a gift and pretended to leave as he believed.
When the Guardian came, he happened to meet him so that he was born out of his father's yard. He looked at the back of the master Wu with a puzzled look and yawned into the yard.
Wei Mingyan is holding a sword and dancing. The slow movements seem to have no trace of lethality. He is facing his Guardian, but he looks like he is holding his sword behind his eyes. While dancing, he said: "Rare."
Wei’s face was red, and he did not really love his father’s side before.
He also had no choice. Mrs. Wei had been crying since she woke up. When he went to comfort, he said that his jade was gone, and her little sister came to see her.
Wei Guard has never heard of any younger sister, but it does not prevent him from understanding the fact that this little sister is a ghost. He had just experienced a glimpse last night, and then he was crying by his wife, and the hair on his back was all erected.
But it was so clever that the eldest son just came to give them peace, and after seeing the mother's crying so miserable, it was not right to look at the guardian's eyes.
He is the grandson of the Fuzhong. He has no news about him. He has been inquiring since he heard that his father was fined by his grandfather. It’s hard to know that Grandpa was rushing because his father had a woman outside. As a result, I saw this scene.
The Guardian is a hundred people who are arguing. They want to explain and can't pull their faces to explain to their sons. Plus, Mrs. Wei suspects that she has met the ghost, and this hastened to ask her father for help.
"You don't have to be so scared."
The old man slowly wandered and waved his sword. From the beginning to the end, he did not give the guardian a gaze. "The jade is given to her by your wife."
He did not say that it was okay. One said that the suspicion of Wei’s master became a fact, and his forehead immediately took out a cold sweat.
Father, this is this...
"The weather is good this day, come, teach your martial arts for your father."
Like a wooden man, he was fiddled and stood opposite the old man. Wei looked at the sword in his father's hand and looked down at his empty hands.
"Father, isn't martial arts?"
"Yes."
The old man raised the sword in his hand. "Now, for the father to stab you with a sword, you come to escape."
Guardian: "...what? But I...ah!!"
Still waiting for the guard to finish, the sharp sword was stabbed toward him accurately. He screamed and ran back, avoiding the sword that his father had stabbed.
Just after running for two steps, the back neck was lifted.
Behind him, the old man hates the iron and does not become a steel sight. "For the father to let you stop, what are you running."
For a moment of life and death, Wei is going to be scared.
He replied with trepidation, fearing that a father would be stabbed with a sword if he could not answer his father. "Father, father... Are we not martial arts? You are so embarrassed... I have to give my son a sword..."
"Oh..." When the long sigh of breath gave a breath.
"Zi Qing, the father also wants to give you a sword, but your embarrassment is too low, the house has been so difficult, and where to go and sell you a sword?"
Although the guardian was scared, the IQ was not lost, and he was careful, "Now go to the lady to get the money to buy..."
"shut up!"
The old man’s roar, directly screaming the guardian body and standing in the same place.
Wei Mingyan’s face was disgusted.
You are a seven-foot man, you have to take money from your wife. You are worthy of me, worthy of your wife!
Looking at the painful eyes in the eyes of relatives, Wei’s father shyly bowed his head.
Father, I am sorry...
"It's good to know that it is wrong."
The looks were more than the old lady who looked younger and younger and patted the son's shoulder. "Come, let's practice."
"When will you be able to escape the sword of the father, the father will tell you a secret."
secret!
The Guardian, who had just been stunned, immediately became spiritual.
Is it the skill of the father?
Although there is still some coziness in my heart, since there is no choice, Wei is still practicing honestly.
He is a biological one, and the tiger poison is still not eating. It should be no danger... right?
Soon, he found that although his father was fierce, he used it as a template, and he didn’t change it.
The guardian watched carefully several times. The last time, not only did he escape the sword that had been stabbed, but he also kicked the sword.
--clang!
The sword was inserted directly on the ground.
Wei’s heart was a little excited, and he couldn’t wait to see the old man.
Father, son can escape!
"Well, this is the father, and this tells you the secret of our lives and deaths."
Wei Mingyan took a serious look and walked out of the yard with his son. While walking toward the gate, he used a dignified tone. "I always thought that you were still young. This is nothing to tell you. Ziqing, you really think You grow up, can you take everything?"
Wei’s heart was excited and speculative, but he looked at his father’s eyes and finally he was firm and nodded.
He can accept, anything can be.
Two fathers and sons, out of Houfu, along the way, Wei Mingyan is silent, as if not knowing what form to use to tell his son this big secret.
The more he is like this, the faster the heart of Wei’s heart jumps.
He can imagine that this thing must exceed his imagination.
Because he was always guessing, Wei did not notice that he was taken across the street by his father, and finally reached a lively street.
Wei Mingyan glanced at the man on the street who was dressed as a servant and was guarded by the servant until he saw him walking to the small vendor and was taking a sachet to watch, and the small vendor’s hand sneaked out. Left side.
He sighed. "This secret is..."
Wei’s master raised his heart and finally he finally said it.
"There is not much money in the Fuzhong, Ziqing, you have to work hard to improve the official position, to return to the father to earn money."
"I believe that you can do it for the father, right?"
A cold light flashed, and Wei Mingyan reached out directly and pushed the son whose face was stunned.
The guardian master stood firm in a few steps, and as soon as he reached the ground, he saw a sword stabbing in his direction and immediately evaded the conditional reflection.
He evaded once, and the man stabbed for the second time. Looking at the familiar moves, the Guardian was not in a hurry, and he was very skilled to hide again, and he slammed the past.
"clang--"
After the completion of a set of movements, the sword was inserted on the ground, and the Guardian reacted. This is not the set of moves that the father used just now?
The man who was kicked off the sword and dressed as a civilian, rushed up again, and attacked with bare hands. The guardian was frightened and retreated, and in other people's eyes, he looked calmly.
And the group of people who were facing him immediately came out with two people who were dressed as servants. After some fights, they pressed the guy with the sword to stab him to the ground.
The man glared at the ground and was still groaning, "Dog Emperor, you...hey..."
The mouth was blocked.
From the beginning to the end of the incident, there was not even a minute. The guardian was completely conditioned. Now, looking at this scene, the whole person is stupid.
what?
what happened?
Behind him, the man in a luxurious dress reached out and blocked the servant who was going forward. He thanked the lord and said, "Thank you for the rescue of the knight."
He went out of the palace today and was a temporary one. He didn’t bring many people around. The man just slammed it out. If the guardian suddenly rushed out to stop him, he would have to bear some injuries today.
The guardian looked blank and looked at the person in front of him. "No, no thanks."
Good-looking.
Did you see it on the dragon chair last time?