The strongest martial arts system

Chapter 14
"Don't panic, kid!" came the old voice.

Don't panic?Do you still want me to hold you tight?

What a joke, how could you not panic in such an insecure posture.

"Senior... Senior, don't be ungrateful!" Gu Yan panicked.

"Ingratitude? Who do you think I am an old man?" The old man's tone was not kind.

Gu Yan also knew that he was too anxious, and his words were a bit inappropriate, but it took so long to lose his hands, who could calm down.

"Boy, are you a Lianjiazi?" the old man asked self-consciously.

"Yes... I practiced martial arts at the age of five, and I have already..."

"It's been fifteen years, right?"

That’s awesome, my old man!Half of my feet have already stepped into the grave, so I still have the leisure to answer the question?

"Yes!" Gu Yan responded, "How do you know that I have practiced martial arts for 15 years?"

"This man! Birth, old age, sickness and death are just like trees." The old man said like an old professor: "A tree lives for a hundred years, and its annual rings turn a hundred times. A person lives for a hundred years, and his vitality fades away. Everything can be seen and heard."

"Oh, is it?"

Gu Yan dealt with it perfunctorily and retracted his arm forcefully, but it was of no use.

"Little brother, don't you find it strange that your martial arts have been mediocre for 15 years?"

Hearing this, Gu Yan finally regained his energy. This was a major issue that had been bothering him.

"People's qualifications are given by their parents, and they cannot be forced."

"What you say is correct or not." The old man said: "Judging from your pulse, your pulse is stable and stronger than ordinary people. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Senior, are you a doctor?"

"Judging from your palmistry, it is actually a great opportunity that cannot be broken or established!"

"So, you are a physicist?"

"From the point of view of inner strength, your inner strength is gained quickly and lost too quickly, and it cannot be stored in the whole body."

"Are you a martial artist?"

"Old man, I have reached the age of entering the earth, and how happy I am to meet such a lucky person outside?"

"Are you a zombie?"

"Hey kid? How can you talk?" The old man frowned and said, "You'll have no friends if you act like this!"

"Master, do you dare not to be so fashionable?" Gu Yan said dissatisfiedly: "I don't think you have any friends. You half-say everything, which makes people upset, why?"

"I really don't have any friends. Some of my old friends have all gone west. There is a poem that says: People in the past have gone by the Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower is empty here." The old man said regretfully: "Boy, now you and I have a lot of fate. , I just made you this friend, how about we two Wangnian friends?"

Hearing this, Gu Yan "tactfully" refused with a black line all over his face: "Forget it, sir, you see that Huang He is quite tired, so I won't drive anymore, you should let Huang He rest for a while!"

Just kidding, all the old friends went to Hexi, so they asked me to be a year-end friend, do you think my life is hard?
"Hahahaha, that's fine. Anyway, Huang He's scolding outside is miserable enough!"

"Being scolded?" Gu Yan was taken aback.

"ZJ Wenzhou, ZJ Wenzhou, the largest leather factory, Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down! The bastard boss Huang He owes [-] million yuan for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling..."

"Master, you have such a good memory, I can't even recite it, ha ha."

Gu Yan looked at the wall with a helpless expression, playing cold humor at such an old age...

"Hey! If this old man had money, he wouldn't have to run around to earn money for drinking!"

After all, the sound of drinking was heard.

"Master, let go of me when you're drinking!" Gu Yan complained, "It's already dinner time, if you don't eat, you'll be gone!"

"Ah~ good wine!"

After drinking, the old man instantly seemed to be a different person, full of energy.

"Little brother, it's not time to let you go. It's not a peaceful night, I smell the breath of an old friend of mine..."

"Master...don't scare me, didn't all your old friends run away with my sister-in-law?" Gu Yan looked around and said.

"Only he is still alive, and the same alcoholic."

Hearing these words, Gu Yan was completely depressed, it seems that today's dinner is no good.

Instead of being bored, it's better to see who this old man is.

Thinking of this, Gu Yan cheered up again, and asked with a smile, "Master, what did you do? Why are you in this detention center?"

"It's nothing serious, just stole the altar of wine." The old man said it lightly, and asked, "Boy, what about you?"

"Me?" Gu Yan shook his head mockingly, and said, "It's nothing, just killing people."

"Punishment for murder? What's wrong with the world!" the old man said angrily.

"Master, did you drink too much! You just stole the altar of wine and came in. If I kill people, I won't be sentenced?"

"The wine I stole is older than my age!"

The old man was quite arrogant, and said stubbornly: "For this jar of wine, I killed several people with some skills!"

"puff!"

After listening to the old man's words, Gu Yan sprayed out the fine wine that had just arrived in Gu Yan's mouth.

It seems that my crime is really light...

"Oh! It's a waste, it's a waste, you don't drink it for the old man! What a waste!" The old man complained with a distressed face.

"Okay, okay! Uncle, let me go, I'll pour it for you again." Gu Yan said, "This pot is yours!"

"Very good, very good!"

There was a smile on the old man's wrinkled face.

Immediately, a heavy thrust came from Gu Yan's arm, pushing Gu Yan's arm out.

Gu Yan moved his shoulders casually, and he was tongue-tied for such a domineering inner strength. It seems that he met a senior expert today.

Picking up the snack box, Gu Yan filled the box up again, this time, there was really only a little Fugen'er left in the pot.

Passing the snack box along the brick hole, Gu Yan patted the dust off his body, stood up and said, "Master, drink slowly, I'll go eat."

"Okay, okay!" The sound of opening a tin box came from the other side, along with a friendly reminder: "It's past dinner time now, don't you have some wife cake? Come on, let's do it!"

"Master!" Gu Yan took a deep breath, and said "calmly", "Although this prison meal is not as good as wife's cake, but it is hot. You have already drank a pot of wine from me. Anyway, let me It’s okay to have a sip of soup!”

"Where there is a pot, isn't there a little bottom!"

"uncle!!"

"Hahahaha... Satisfied, the old man will go to bed first. A small drink followed by a nap, cozy and comfortable, tsk tsk tsk!"

Snack?You drank the whole jug, okay?Have a drink!

"hu~hu~"

I wiped it, and fell asleep really fast enough.

Gu Yan, who had just stood up, stretched his waist and lay down again.

Twist the hip flask, put it in the corner, then picked up a piece of Bi Ling's wife cake, and ate it with relish.

Unknowingly, the remaining two pieces of wife pie were swept away.

Gu Yan, who was extremely thirsty, picked up the hip flask.

But after hearing the loud snoring next door, Gu Yan slowly put down the jug again.

He got up and went to the door to scoop up a ladle of cold water, and took a few gulps.

Then he fell asleep contentedly.

The night fell silent for an instant, the corner of the old man's mouth curled up strangely, and snoring sounded again.

Gu Yan has never slept so comfortably, never woken up in a dream, and never been entangled by any troubles.

He spent the most comfortable day and the most comfortable night in his life.

In his sleep, Gu Yan seemed to feel that he was laughing, but he didn't know what he was giggling at.

The way is:
Everything in the world is worrying, so stay clear for the rest of the autumn.

Make it difficult for others to make yourself difficult, you might as well let go before you can rest.

　My younger brother was not sensible, so he typed two lines on my keyboard at random, which broke my keyboard.As I said before, it will be a hundred years after the old man's signature, no, I will come again after a hundred chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)