Is the little monk enlightened today?

Those hands were scarred, but they were invulnerable to swords and swords. You Fan was almost knocked down by his sharp palms. In addition, he still had injuries on his body. The movements were too big and painful. His martial arts were not as good as others, and after a few moves, he was basically useless. It was cold, and at this time the little monk's chest really hurt like it was being torn open. Thinking that he would never see the leader again before he died, even the bruises were so close to his heart.

"Ah ah!"

Just when the old man was about to send him back to the west, the palm wind blew away the broken hair in front of You Fan's forehead, causing the old man to stop attacking instantly, staring at him for a quarter of an hour, suddenly the blood in his eyes The red color gradually turned into a normal color, followed by roaring loudly and crying, and then shouting something, the chains restricted his range of activities, You Fan hurriedly took back his sword and hid in the corner, wiping Lips spilling blood.

After calming down, he heard him whispering: "Yan Ming, Yan Ming..."

At the old man Huang's house at this time, Yu Gui also woke up leisurely, his martial arts internal strength is high, although he was plotted by the secret sect, but at least he hoped that Wen Huichun would heal him and temporarily stabilized his pulse.

When they both looked at him suspiciously, Huang Huichun sighed, "Yan Ming, what a strange name."

Yu Gui frowned and thought about it carefully, he seemed to have heard such a name there, it seemed... It was Grandpa's study!

I saw old man Huang nodded heavily: "He and I, as well as your grandfather are close friends, and Master Kunen is not the only apprentice of Bohan, in fact, the three of us are his heirloom disciples, and Chen Jizhong ...that is, Chen Boming's grandfather, and we are brothers and sisters that people in Jianghu don't know about."

This time, not only Yu Gui was surprised, but Princess Qingping was almost dumbfounded: "This... there is such a thing?"

"Yeah, sometimes chance is really ingenious." Huang Huichun poured a cup of tea and drank it, the taste was very strong, but he couldn't taste it, just like those years when he was drunk in Dongfeng, now he is also sad Tasteless.

When Chen Jizhong was demoted to clean the toilet in the early years, he was really bullied to the point of no dignity. Thinking that he was usually a general and powerful, he was squeezed so much when he got off the horse. He was depressed and frustrated. His stupidity and corruption gave him the idea of ​​fleeing from the army, so he disappeared into the city wall one night.But it just happened to be too coincidental that Kun En just happened to be walking the same path as him that day. In addition to his talent in martial arts, Kun En is still one of the best in appearance even in his old age. Because of the ruthless means of the accident, like Shura in hell, even if he feels admiration in his heart, people will stop and dare not approach him.

How could a general who led troops to fight all the year round know the legend of martial arts, but he just happened to be walking in the same direction, and seeing that this person did not look like a gangster, the two looked at each other. At this time, the chasing soldiers arrived. However, Chen Jizhong was outnumbered at this time, and immediately asked him in a low voice, which made the two of them meet.

After escaping from the pursuers, Kun En brought him back to the predecessor of Bafang Fengyu, the Sifang Sect. At that time, Huang Huichun and Yu Bohan had been received under his sect, and Chen Jizhong learned his identity from them. He came up with the idea of ​​apprenticeship, but what he wanted to learn was not martial arts, but military tactics.

"Boy, don't you understand human speech and human characters?" The young Huang Huichun immediately yelled at him, pointing to the big characters on it and said: "We are an orthodox Jianghu sect here, you have to learn from Naoshizi The thing is in trouble, go out the door and turn left."

Yu Bohan also looked at the master with some puzzlement. This person obviously does not belong to the Jianghu. Based on their understanding of the master, they should not easily step into such a muddy water.

I saw Kun En said with a smile: "If you want to learn, then you can't be too stupid!"

"As long as you teach, I will definitely learn."

Chen Jizhong suddenly grinned. From the fight just now, he could see that the small formation easily trapped dozens of soldiers. Presumably this person is also proficient in marching and fighting. If he can learn a good one If he can go back, he doesn't need to be afraid even if he has to be beaten with a military stick.

So Chen Jizhong settled down, and Kun En seemed to have great trust in him. He not only taught the art of war, but also taught some martial arts handed down from generation to generation, which can be used on the battlefield to block a hundred with one!Huang Huichun was not convinced, and clamored to learn it too, but his eyes were dazzled after just a few glances. The art of war is not the art of martial arts, and it is not so easy for laymen to learn it.

A month later, when Yu Bohan went out due to business, Huang Huichun naturally followed like a follower. Chen Jizhong had more opportunities to get in touch with Kun En. As the time spent together grew, the impression of this old man in his heart continued to grow. , apart from martial arts and art of war, his mother can even do divination and fortune-telling, so he asked puzzledly, "What else do you not know?"

Pippi Kun blinked and said, "Do laundry and cook, ask for your health."

"..."

Chen Jizhong has been a good kid living independently since he was a child. When he was in the army, he did everything by himself and didn't want to develop a habit of laziness. He hasn't changed since he came here. Does this old man mean something?

"Pfft, keep your expression down, reveal your thoughts so easily, you will be severely stabbed a few times in a war, and you might lose your life."

"...The blind fortune teller said I could live to 99!"

"I'll do the math for you."

After finishing speaking, he took his hand and looked carefully at the palm prints. His expression froze for a moment, and soon he laughed again: "A happy marriage, full of children and grandchildren."

"I haven't thought about getting a wife yet."

This is the truth. He grew up in a poor and chaotic environment, and his heart was full of family, country, and the world. He never thought about what his home would look like.

"A man must have a wife to live on."

"Then why don't you?" Chen Jizhong rubbed his nose and said, "I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen what Master's wife looks like."

Kun En opened his fan and smiled: "Who says I don't have one? Since ancient times, Jiajun has many confidants, and all of them are stunningly beautiful. I will introduce you to you when I have a chance in the future."

"No need."

Chen Jizhong felt a little uncomfortable, and his lips were tightly pressed together.

A few days later, Yu Bohan and Huang Huichun brought a person to Islam. He was a thin young man who had just reached the peak of his age. He had an air of wind and sand on his body, but his eyebrows and eyes were delicate. Kun En seemed very nervous. I only found out later that The child of his most valued confidante, who was displaced for some reason, was entrusted to Kun En by his mother and became their junior brother.

This young man, also known as Yan Ming in their mouth, always had a gloomy expression after experiencing the pain of bereavement. Master and apprentice, but he seems to want to be more intimate.

Yu Bohan and Huang Huichun didn't have any idea about this. Chen Jizhong was not the same when he was only focusing on practicing swords. Sometimes he would feel sore when he watched it. The more he ignored that emotion, the more he fell into it, so In a sparring match between his seniors, he intentionally let Yan Ming stab his arm, which seemed to be Yan Ming's recklessness, but in fact it was his own narrow-mindedness. Huang Huichun is a clever ghost, and he didn't like this soldier in the first place. Immediately, he exposed his ugly face to Xiang, but was stopped by Yu Bohan: "Don't worry about it!"

He will definitely listen to the words of two people in the world, one is the master, and the other is the elder brother in front of him.

When Kun En came back and saw that he was injured, he couldn't help being anxious, ignored Yan Ming's many explanations, and only took Chen Jizhong to treat the wound.

Yan Ming's eyes turned red in an instant, he was extremely wronged, and he didn't want to show his grievance in front of outsiders, so he had to swallow his grievance in his stomach.

Thinking that in exchange for Master's care and care, Chen Jizhong's haze of the past few days quickly dissipated, but Kun En just bandaged his wound, and then stopped asking. His attitude is really different from the past.In this anger, Chen Jizhong hid in the room all day and refused to come out, until Yan Ming came over with tea and water, he also looked at him coldly.Kun En had no choice but to act out of his temper, but he didn't want Chen Jizhong to get worse. The two had a big fight, which surprised the other three.

A few days later, Chen Jizhong was gone when he got up to practice in the morning. Only then did he find that his clothes had been cleaned up in his room, and he left without a trace. Even the disciples guarding the door were completely dumbfounded.

"Master, why don't my brother and I chase him back and beat him up? There should be a limit to this temper tantrum!"

"No need, he has already learned, there is a place for him to stay, you don't need to look for it." Then his face turned cold, and he said: "I won't go either!"

Speaking of this, Huang Huichun paused for a moment, drank a few sips of tea, and said tremblingly: "...Looking back...when your grandfather asks, you can't even say it if you are killed...I said it, you know? "

Yu Gui looked at him puzzled.

"I was afraid that he would come and kill me..."

The old man Huang was so cowardly that he even shrank his neck, and said earnestly, "Why don't I tell you the truth? Your grandfather didn't tell you the truth because he didn't want you to find the sword. It's not a good thing, otherwise Master wouldn't have hidden it."

"It's not that I'm looking for it right now, it's that Chen Boming refuses to let go,"

"This... After Fuyunzheng was born, it was difficult for Master to find a sword technique that matched it for life because of its special material. Some of them could only be used once, and they would not be able to exert their strength the second time. The sword manual, in fact, It was written with the help of Chen Jizhong."

Princess Qingping's mood that had just calmed down was suspended again: "Master Huang, you said that Old General Chen is one of the people who created the Fuyun Sword Manual?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth." Huang Huichun said with a particularly helpless expression, wrinkling his face.

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