Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

The old man who fell on the ground was flushed with embarrassment, but the old man got up quickly, grabbed a handful of grass in his hand, and stared at Zhao Dafu: "Who are you, what do you want to do?" What! Don't be arrogant, I have a unique trick! Look at my hand!"

As he spoke, the old man raised the weeds in his hand.

Zhao Dafu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his face.

He was really worried, after all, in Master Jin Yong's novel, Nianhuashou is one of Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts!

It's just... After the weed fell on his hand, he didn't feel any pain at all.

Looking at the old man again, Shi Biao had already picked him up with his unbroken left hand, and he looked embarrassed in mid-air...

What's going on with this father and son?
In such a dazed effort, Shi Biao already opened his mouth to explain what just happened to old man Shi in mid-air.

It took a lot of saliva to finally convince the old man that Zhao Dafu had no enmity with him and he was not a bad person.

The reason why the two got together was firstly because Zhao Dafu wanted to steal his teacher; secondly because Shi Biao wanted to take this opportunity to seek a chance to break through the shackles.

After listening to the two people's explanation, the old man nodded and said in a deep voice: "All right, then don't let me down."

Shi Biao just put the old man down.

But unexpectedly, just as the old man stood firm, he jumped up and slapped Shi Biao on the back of the head, cursing angrily, "Nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, his malicious eyes turned to Zhao Dafu.

"I……"

Before the words finished, the old man had already walked to his side with a sneer, raised his hand to the back of his head, and cursed: "Nonsense!"

Well, if two people slap each other, no one will suffer.

Zhao Dafu also took it easy, but looked at Old Man Shi helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, if I have nothing else to do, I'll leave first, the fracture hurts a bit."

"Want to leave? There is no door, follow me back!"

The old man said, and Shi Biao also echoed: "Yes, yes, go to my house, I just want to teach you moves. After you practice the moves, let's fight again! I like to fight with you like this Fight against people who don't want their lives! Have fun!"

"Well, yes, you will say the same when you see your mother later."

The old man said something in a flat tone, and walked leisurely towards his home with his hands behind his back.

When Shi Biao heard this, he hurriedly chased after him, bent his waist, and leaned in front of the old man, with a bitter face, muttering in a low voice: "Dad, you can't do this, anyway, I promised to teach your students moves, don't look at the monk's face." Buddha face, if you tell my mother that, I will..."

Originally, Zhao Dafu's first impression of Shi Biao was a man like an iron tower, and Shi Biao has always behaved like this.But now it seems that Tie Han is also afraid of his mother!
For a moment, Zhao Dafu couldn't help feeling a little afraid of that tall middle-aged woman.

Seeing a few people coming back, old man Shi's wife just took a look, pointed to the sofa casually, said "sit" neatly, and turned around and entered the study after speaking.

Old man Shi and Shi Biao seemed to have received a military order, walked to the sofa in a few steps without saying a word, sat down obediently, with the same expression on their faces as a child who has made a mistake.

Zhao Dafu didn't know why, but since he came, he was at ease, after thinking about it, he sat down with him.

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Shi came in with a tray in her hand.

On the tray were a pair of small scissors, some rolls of gauze, and a small dark jar.

Needless to say, it was for their wounds.

The ointment is very cool on the arm.

No, it's the chill!
The bone-piercing chill made Zhao Dafu couldn't help shivering, shrinking his arms.

"Don't move!" Mrs. Shi frowned, turned her head and told Old Man Shi, "Come and hold him down."

"okay."

Old man Shi was very obedient, he immediately leaned over and grabbed Zhao Dafu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, or your arm will not recover today."

It’s not going to get better, it’s not going to get better, it’s nothing to hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days.

Um?wrong!

Is it going to be better today?
Listen to this meaning...to be good today! ?

At this moment, Mrs. Shi dug out another spoonful of ointment from the small black pot, spread it on her palm, and rubbed it on Zhao Dafu's fractured part.

This time, Zhao Dafu remained motionless.

Even though the bone-piercing chill made his teeth chatter uncontrollably, he remained motionless, letting the cold sweat flow down his neck.

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Mrs. Shi's eyes.

Just when she was about to wipe off the excess ointment on her hands with a towel, Zhao Dafu said in a trembling voice: "Auntie, my arm is also injured, don't waste this ointment, just put it on my arm?"

This was the first time she had heard of such a request.

He froze for a moment and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Ok!"

Following Zhao Dafu's nod, Mrs. Shi wiped the ointment on his other arm, and the bone-chilling feeling made Zhao Dafu shudder again.

While Mrs. Shi bandaged him with gauze, he said stunned: "A lot of ... thank you ... Ah Ah ... Auntie and Auntie ... Giggle ..."

Mrs. Shi nodded slightly, the expression on her face softened a little, then she walked up to Shi Biao, and applied medicine to Shi Biao as before.

Shi Biao has been injured countless times since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the properties of this medicine.

Even so, when the bone-chilling ointment was applied to his arm, he became like Zhao Dafu, shivering from the cold.

It's just stronger than Zhao Dafu, and he didn't tremble to the point where his upper and lower teeth chattered.

After applying the medicine, Mrs. Shi looked at the ointment left on her hands, and then at Shi Biao.

This means to let Shi Biao learn from Zhao Dafu and not waste the ointment.

Shi Biao's face changed immediately, and he said tremblingly, "Mom, I... I'm not injured, so there's no need to hiss... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he bit his tongue.

There was no way, Madam Shi suddenly touched the medicine on his neck.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Shi's time to tidy up in the study, old man Shi leaned over to Shi Biao's side and asked in a low voice, "Shi Biao, are you enjoying yourself?"

Shi Biao looked at his father while trembling, unable to speak cold words.

"I can tell by looking at you that you are enjoying yourself, as long as you are enjoying yourself, as long as you are enjoying yourself, and it will save you from having no clue about what to say."

Come on, the old man is here to relieve his hatred.

This old man has no sympathy!

After a long time, it seemed that it was dusk, and the two of them were almost trembling, and they regained their calm one after the other.

That's what he said, but before Zhao Dafu could fully recover, he felt hot, as hot as a fire!
Starting from the two arms, the whole body seems to be roasted by fire!