Jianghuxing

Since that day, Huang Haitang has not allowed me to go anywhere, so I live in a post house in that unnamed town and Xi knife practice with her every day.

I have to say that Huang Haitang is really an ancestor-level figure who makes knives and knives, no matter what weapon or move, she can tell how to crack it. For example, how to fight the big ring knife when it encounters a red tassel gun, how to fight a hook and sickle gun, how to fight a crutch gun, how to fight a knife against a knife, and how to fight what kind of knife against what kind of knife - all the words are in good order, and I am dizzy to hear it.

In the first few months, I was not allowed to do anything, but after eating every day, I began to talk about martial arts, and I listened to my itchy hands and calloused ears, and I wanted to move very much, but she didn't allow it, and only said that I should memorize it first, and I would take the test after a while.

I thought she was talking casually, but I didn't expect that when she felt that she was almost done with the conventional weapons, one day she really began to ask me coldly about the knowledge she had explained before. Of course I'm stuck, I've heard so many miscellaneous things like you beating me and I beating you, and I remember all the ghosts.

Huang Haitang was not angry, but just took my hand and pressed it twice. In the past few months, she has recovered well from her internal injuries, although she is not in the same state as she was at her peak, but it is enough to punish me with internal force. I only felt that the place where she was pinched seemed to be bitten by an insect, and it was painful and itchy, and then the soreness and numbness of the heart drilled straight up my arm, and I screamed in shock, and even the handyman downstairs heard it.

Just when the itch was about to drill into the top door, Huang Haitang suddenly withdrew, and I was relieved, only to find that my body had been wet with sweat, and my underwear and outer clothes were damp. Huang Haitang said with a calm face: "If this internal force is poured into your brain, it will really be immortal and crippled." You can hang your son with me and not do your job, anyway, I'm really anxious to pinch you to death one day. "

From that day on, I understood why Huang Haitang only cared about teaching me and never cared about my academic Xi grades, daring to feel that this is not a success and becoming a benevolent, I really saw that I was not a good material, so she slaughtered me and walked away, and simply didn't care about any year-end martial arts competition.

I put away my contempt and wrote dozens of mantras and mental methods that night until I fell asleep. The next day, Huang Haitang taught me for a whole day, although I missed but most of the answers were correct, but Huang Haitang was still not satisfied. She was a completely different person when she was teaching martial arts than she used to laugh and scold, and she said to me with a blank face: " Although you have improved a lot compared to before, but between the master matches, you can't be sloppy and confused, how to fight, teach you these are the basics, and when you really face off with a first-class master, you will find that the other party will have endless tricks, at this time, you can not sit down and think carefully about which trick you learned on which day to solve the current crisis form- You need to take this move without thinking, almost with a reflex instinctive reaction, and then quickly counterattack when the other party is shocked that you actually have such a deep martial arts background and the gap to defeat the enemy, understand?"

I nodded, and shook my head again with a dull gaze. Huang Haitang knew that it was too profound for me to say these things at present, and she didn't care about it, so she said: "You should remember and learn first, and when you have memorized it, you will use actual combat to deepen your theoretical knowledge." "

I don't know if she's going to fight her or smash other people's yards everywhere, but it sounds like it's something to look forward to, because it's much more interesting to go to the mountains to fight thieves than to stay in a post house and write mantras all night.

The scorching summer passed day after day in the inn. When I came out of Guo Yan, I brought a lot of entanglements, so that the owner of the post house worshiped us as the god of wealth, and served us with good food and drink every day, and when I arrived at the beginning of autumn, I seemed to have gained more than ten pounds, and Huang Haitang often shook his head and sighed at me from time to time, saying that I was dancing and playing like a fool, and if I was a cook, I might be a good hand.

Autumn is getting stronger day by day, and it is not far from the wax moon, and when I got up early one morning, I came to her room with a large stack of bamboo slips that I had written last night to be unconscious, and I saw that she was talking to an envoy wearing a bureaucratic robe, carrying a red and white sac, and wearing a little red riding hood. Huang Haitang said solemnly: "Be sure to follow what the letter says, and arrive quickly." "The messenger went in a hurry, and I was puzzled to see it.

When Huang Haitang saw me coming, he didn't care that I was holding a large stack of bamboo slips, and waved his big hand and said, "Go and clean up the salute." I almost threw away the bamboo slips in my hand with joy, and asked in disbelief: "Can you finally leave here?" Huang Haitang said impatiently: "Go quickly, where is there so much nonsense, after the things are put away, arrange for the store to put the carriage on for us." "

When everything was packed, we drove south to the east, I didn't know the way, and Huang Haitang sent me to pay for a coachman. We went south along Jinyang to Shangdang, and then went all the way east along Zhangshui, through Licheng to the junction of Youhe and the two states, the coachman asked through the door curtain: "Further is the country, dare to ask the owner how to go?" Huang Haitang said: "Take the road and go straight to Maocheng." The coachman behind the curtain was silent for a while, and said: "Maocheng bandits are rampant, and the two state governments have failed to take it many times, so we are afraid that it will be dangerous for us to go." Huang Haitang said: "You just send us there and then drive back to Licheng to wait, and then come to the border to pick us up in three days." The

coachman seemed to be much more relaxed when he didn't need to follow, and the ride also became faster, and the two of us got off the car at a place about five or six miles away from Maocheng, and the coachman repeatedly confirmed the time and place with us and then set the car and left.

I asked Huang Haitang: "Is this going to let me practice again?" Huang Haitang said: "These are not ordinary horse bandits, they can entrench one side and even the two state governments can't do it, hum, you weigh it yourself." Hearing

this, I chuckled in my heart, and then said with a hippie smile: "It's okay, isn't there still you!"

Huang Haitang shrugged his shoulders and wrote lightly: "I advise you to die of this heart, I am now less than two percent of my whole body strength, at most enough for me to protect myself and get out, and I can't leave with another one."

I was shocked and asked, "Then let's go and pick a more safe bandit to fight a dozen of them?Why do we have to find such a dangerous place, what if we mess up and trap

you?" Huang Haitang suddenly raised his face and asked, "Are you afraid?"

My face was flushed, but she didn't want to admit it, so we froze there for a while.

Huang Haitang said: "If you are afraid, just say it, don't cover it up under the banner of caring about others."

I was in a very bad mood when I was provoked by her, and scolded and said: "Go and go, what are you afraid of? If you can escape today, you can't hide if you lose at the end of the year and be killed!

If you die, you will die, what are you afraid of?" Huang Haitang saw that I was annoyed, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw that I ignored her and walked away, she quickly followed.

Walking Lixu, as far as the eye can see, it is more and more desolate, beside the road is a long-lost field, it seems that it has not been sown for three or two years, the weeds are dead and alive, I don't know who has set fire to it, the black pressure is a ruined wall, even the nearby farmhouse is not good, there are traces of fighting everywhere.

It was getting dark, and in the distance, I saw a blazing fire at the end of the field, as if someone had lit a fire. When we got closer, it was a stone city, with torches rising to the sky, strange screams coming one after another, and then the gates of the city were opened, and a dozen men carrying horses and spears rushed out.

Huang Haitang asked me: "People on horses, eight-foot iron guns, how to fight?"

I untied the cloth bag, held the nine-ring goose wing knife in my hand, shook off a shot that opened the door in front of me, followed by the short body to cut his horse's legs, only to slash once, the horse fell to the ground in pain, and the minions on the horse fell down and slipped out a few steps, and was killed by me after catching up. The other dozen people were shocked, and at this time they lost the inertia of the charge, and several people walked around me with their horses, and the guns on the horses were not strong, and I killed a few more in the same way, and the rest of them shouted loudly, and they beat their horses back to the city in unclear Youzhou dialect.

I asked Huang Haitang, "How?" Huang Haitang ignored me and continued to walk forward. I hurried to catch up, panting and asked: "I've been studying for so long, how did you give me an evaluation when I just got out of the mountain, it makes me feel a little bottom!" Huang Haitang smiled when he heard it: "If you don't breathe like this, it's okay." I quickly held my breath.

Under the city gate, I could see clearly by the light of the fire, the city wall on this gate was full of bamboo poles, carrying the heads that had been dried for a long time, and the hair of the dead corpses and the strips of cloth wrapped around the skulls fluttered in the wind, and they were eeriely illuminated by the fire in the night.

Huang Haitang saw me looking at those dead people in a daze, so he asked, "Do you have any acquaintances?" I shook my head and asked her, "You are well-informed, do you know why you are so cruel, people have to hang here to suffer when they are dead." Huang Haitang said with a smile: "This is called the head of the owl to show the public, but not just anyone can hang here." This is the wall of merit of the city lord, and everyone who hangs it here is a fierce rival of the city lord before his life, so after defeating the enemy, he must hang it here to show off in the market.

I chirped, "This lord is disgusting." Huang Haitang said: "It has nothing to do with the city lord, most of them are showing off to their subordinates, firstly, to motivate them to work harder, and secondly, to remind them that daring to make a second is such an end." As a subordinate, most of them also like to watch this, and it is quite enjoyable to see those who tortured them endlessly on the battlefield now being inserted here in embarrassment.

Huang Haitang said and raised a cloud of knife qi and cut the bamboo pole. The head of the person on the bamboo pole fell into the weeds under the city without paying attention to the firelight, and disappeared. Huang Haitang said: "Although I don't know who he is, I can count it as a good deed every day." As he spoke, a great crowd poured out of the city gate, and surrounded us in three circles.

But strangely, I had a dream that night. When I woke up in a dream, I was also hung on a very lively city gate with my head carried by a bamboo pole, and the people watching under the city were overwhelmed, as if it was a New Year, pointing at my head. In my dreams, I was still wondering: Why did the people do this to me? Did I do something hurtful to the heavens and reason, and provoked the people to be so glad to see me killed? But I followed Lu Bu in Bingzhou, and everything I did was for the sake of the people and the people's livelihood, how could I end up like this?

I felt that my neck was uncomfortable by the bamboo pole, and I wanted to reach out and play with it, but I found that I only had a head left. And looking at the gap in the messy hair on my face, the other head next to me with a cloak seemed to be Lu Bu.