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After waiting in Wei Mansion for about an hour, there was a sudden sound of unfamiliar footsteps in the empty courtyard.

The sound was like someone holding a drumstick and beating the ground vigorously. It was dull and powerful, which showed that the person who came here was very solid.

"Old Wei, Pindao Nianyun is here to bother you!"

Hearing this angry greeting, Mr. Wei unexpectedly got up and greeted him at the door of the living room.

I saw a young Taoist with white hair, thin body, clear eyes, and extraordinary temperament, walked into the room side by side with Wei Lao.

This Taoist man was wearing a dusty gray Taoist robe, with a bun and a white beard that was a foot long. He held a golden dust whisk in his hand, and he walked like a tiger.

It was only then that Xu Qing noticed that the unfamiliar footsteps came from the cloth boots worn by this Taoist.

Although the Taoist looks older, but in terms of temperament and body shape, he is not inferior to the annual ring man.

Even if you look closely, this old Taoist seems to have a kind of immortal demeanor, untouched by the world.

"Master Nianyun, he is the young man I mentioned to you earlier, Xu Qing, who I want you to take as an apprentice."

Elder Wei pulled Daoist Nianyun and took the initiative to introduce Xu Qing.

For some reason, when the Taoist stood in front of him, Xu Qing, who had always been cynical, felt that the other party had an indescribable majesty, which made him stand up subconsciously, and looked at the other party with a smile.

"That's right, it's somewhat similar to Wei Lao's style when he was young."

Taoist Nianyun's voice was thick and powerful, without a trace of old age at all.

Xu Qing hurriedly scratched his head:

"Like Old Wei? How can I be like him? If I were like him, I'm afraid I'll never find a girlfriend in my life. I'm so handsome, I don't look like, don't look like, don't look like."

When Wei Lao and Lao Dao heard Xu Qing's answer, they immediately laughed together.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled at Wei Lao: "Look, he still said it doesn't look like it. I remember Wei Lao said that too, right?"

Old Wei smiled and patted Daoist Nian Yun on the shoulder, asking him to sit up.

Yu Ziqing hurried over to pour tea for the two of them.

"Xu Qing, in front of a real person, you can't talk nonsense.

The real person is willing to come to see you, but because of my old bones. "

Hearing Elder Wei scolding Xu Qing, Daoist Nianyun quickly waved his hands and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter. If a young man has no temperament, how can he be called a young man?

When I came to Beihai today, I planned to handle some private matters quietly.

It happened that Mr. Wei was kind enough to invite me, so I hurried over here. "

Xu Qing listened to the conversation between Taoist Priest and Elder Wei, and was surprised to find that this old Taoist was far from being like those masters he had imagined. .

The old man in front of him is more like a real person, which makes people feel very kind.

However, Xu Qing also had a question at the same time: Although this old Taoist looks like a Taoist, can he really teach me martial arts?
Thinking of this, Xu Qing immediately got angry. Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them talking, he interjected: "Really, I want to learn martial arts with you. What can you teach me?"

Master Nianyun was about to raise a cup to drink tea, when the teacup was brought to his mouth, he stopped, looked up and down Xu Qing with a smile, and asked, "What do you want to learn?"

Now it's Xu Qing's turn to be in trouble, as Wei Lao said, China's martial arts are tens of millions, but he knows very little, what to learn?
Yes, what to study?
After Xu Qing held back for a long time, he smiled and said, "I want to learn kung fu that I have never seen before."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Daoist Nianyun laughed, "There are pursuits, there are pursuits."

After finishing speaking, he put the teacup on the table, touched the teacup lightly with the back of his finger, and said with a smile, "The tea will be cold in two or three sentences."

"I'll change the heat for you right away."

Yu Ziqing, who was standing by the side, immediately got up to serve the teacup.

"No trouble."

Daoist Nianyun stopped her, stretched out his right hand to eat two fingers, just caught the teacup, and smiled with Xu Qing: "Martial arts is easy to learn, but hard but hard to eat. I don't know, young man, do you have such perseverance?"

Seeing him talking about other things, Xu Qing faintly believed in his heart that this old man had no real means, and was about to ridicule the other party for underestimating himself.

But when he inadvertently looked down, he was stunned.

I saw that the cup of tea held between Nian Yundao's long fingers seemed to be placed on a coal stove at this moment, bubbling and bubbling, bursting out a puff of hot air, obviously boiled!
And the two fingers of Daoist Nianyun were also as red as charcoal fire, clearly heating the tea.

"Good... good method!"

Where has Xu Qing seen such methods?

After watching for a long time, he praised in a daze.

Daoist Nianyun smiled to himself, picked up the boiling tea and drank it down in one gulp, then laughed and said, "You're ugly, you're ugly."

"Really, I'm not afraid of suffering! I want to learn your kung fu!"

Xu Qing immediately clasped his fists and said sincerely, if he learned this skill of warming tea with his hand, it would be enough to show off for a long time!
Elder Wei also said at the side: "Really, let him follow you back to practice in Guanli, not only because he wants to learn your martial arts, but also because he wants to make friends with those friends in the Jianghu and open his eyes."

"Really is the leader of the rivers and lakes in Jiangsu Province, and his connections in the rivers and lakes are much wider than that of Wei. Following you will not let him fool around for a few years."

When Master Nianyun heard this praise, his expression was neither angry nor happy, and he said slowly:

"Old Wei praised you absurdly. Since the old Taoist promised you, he will definitely teach him the skills sincerely."

"Broaden your horizons, I can't guarantee it. But from the way I watch this guy, he will definitely achieve a lot in the future."

"Xu Qing, I only have one request. If you agree, I will accept you as an apprentice; if you don't agree, I can't accept you until the relationship between you and me has not come. How?"

Xu Qing hurriedly replied confidently: "Please tell me, real person, I will agree to any request!"

"Participate in next year's Martial Arts Tournament and give Wei Lao a ranking. How about it?"

Master Nianyun spoke out his request slowly, and immediately surprised the three people present. How coincidental?

Xu Qing originally went for the Martial Arts Ranking Conference, but now that he heard this request, it was like sending charcoal in a timely manner, and decisively bowed his head and said:

"Next year's Martial Arts Ranking Conference, I will definitely participate! Even if I don't have the chance to become a real person, I will go!"

Daoist Nianyun stroked his beard in satisfaction, smiled without saying a word, and made no statement.

On the contrary, Mr. Wei was well-informed and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice: "Confused! Why don't you change your mind?"

Xu Qing woke up instantly, and happily bowed: "Master, please accept disciple Xu Qing's bow!"

"That's it, that's it."

Daoist Nianyun helped Xu Qing up, and said with a smile: "Old Wei knows how a veteran is, and he never likes those red tapes, it's troublesome.

Since you agreed, I'll give you three days. When the matter on my side is finished, you and I will go back to Ciyun Mountain together. How about it? "

Xu Qing didn't dare to disagree, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Daoist Nianyun then turned to Old Wei with a smile and said:
"To be honest, I watched the stars last night and found that Ziwei came from the east, so I'm sure I'll take one today.

Moreover, this son and I have a good chance, God's will, God's will. "

Elder Wei, Xu Qing, and Ziqing were at a loss for a while, what is God's will?
But before he had time to ask questions, Daoist Nianyun had already strolled into the courtyard.

"Old Wei, today you give away a poor Taoist, and in the future you will be a strong man on the martial arts list."

"Idle clouds and wild cranes are indifferent to life, white clothes are falling like snow; this spring, the moss is full of flowers, and tomorrow winter is flying snow to find fairy shadows.

It is said that the gods and spirits in the world are hard to envy the happiness of mortals; don't sigh the old man's white hair and sorrow, why do young people keep worrying? "

"Poverty, go."

When the three of them heard the sound of the poem and chased out the door, there was only a lonely north wind blowing through the dead branches in the courtyard, Taoist Nianyun had long since disappeared.