thank you very much

Wen Fuzhu didn't know why, but he didn't say much, he just followed Xie Changhuan's temperament, he could go wherever he wanted, as long as he accompanied him silently.

Seeing the desolate weeds, the overgrown dead trees, the branches and vines everywhere, and the loud noise that could be made with one careless step or two, startling the birds and beasts in the forest, Wen Fuzhu was a little speechless.

"What do you want to do again?"

Xie Changhuan felt a little helpless when he heard Wen Fuzhu's admonishing tone, turned around and said with a sneer, "Old Wen, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who just wants to get you done all day long?"

"Oh, don't you want to kill me?"

Xie Changhuan, who was choking on a single sentence, was a little speechless, thinking, of course he wanted to! ! !How could you not want to.

But now, there was something more important than what he had done had to be put on the agenda.

In fact, he has long wanted to do this, but in the past he didn't stay in Chadu Xiaozhu for a long time, and even if he stayed for a long time, he used it to tell him anecdotes from the outside world, making the new things he saw fresh human...

If it wasn't for Qin Niang's words just now, which made him more determined, he might just muddle through.

However, it doesn't work anymore.

Everyone is used to being a loner. This sentence is [-]% correct.

After all, in their hearts, each of them is probably a loner, and they have to accept that they may carry a "oil bottle" on the road for a while, and everyone will not be able to adjust their mentality. Even if they do, this habit will last forever... ...you have to adapt slowly.

"Come on, old Wen, stand in front of this tree."

Xie Changhuan picked up a branch and shook hands, and gestured to him where he was going to stand.

Wen Fuzhu still didn't understand why, but he stood obediently and walked over.

Standing with sleeves folded, the son is like jade.

Xie Changhuan clicked his tongue, and thought that this person would stand in such a posture of killing people wherever he went, really... really...

"Then what, I will teach you lightness kung fu."

"Ah?" Wen Fuzhu frowned slightly, "You... teach me lightness kung fu?"

"Yes, I will teach... Tsk, are you laughing?"

"No, Chang Huan," Wen Fu Zhuyu started the tone earnestly, with a bit of the kind look he had when teaching Su Yan back then, "We're not young anymore. Stop making trouble."

"Look at you...what the hell can I say about you."

If the person in front of him was replaced by Nie Bai, and he dared to veto himself before doing anything, then Xie Changhuan must beat him to death first.

Have a little ambition?

Are you a little angry?

Yes……

"Old Wen, don't always be like this, you don't have confidence in yourself like this. Age is not a problem~ By the way, look, I can give you an analogy... I think even if I am seventy or eighty, I can still move you .”

"Get out." Wen Fuzhu directly made him laugh angrily, shook his sleeve robe slightly, turned around and was about to leave, he also wanted to go to rest and stop messing around here with him.

"What are you going to get out of, ai ai ai, if you learn from me today, I will show you on the way back later. Don't go, old Wen~ Lao Wen~ You are willing to leave him alone in this wilderness Well~well~」

"Xie Changhuan, you are enough, you." Wen Fuzhu ignored him, and walked back calmly.

"Wen Fuzhu." Xie Changhuan suddenly turned back seriously, and then sighed meaningfully, "Actually, are you afraid that I will make fun of you for being stupid? Or are you afraid that you can't learn well..."

"You fart." Wen Fuzhu didn't turn his head, "The aggressive method is useless to me, give up."

"Then tell me, why are you willing to learn Qinggong from me!"

Granny bear!

In this life, even my apprentices were begged by others to accept me, and others begged me to help kill people. I lived for more than 30 years, but now I am asking others to learn light kung fu from me!

you when i...

Hey~ I'm still begging you to do it.

"Old Wen..." Seeing that this method of equivalent exchange is useless, Xie Changhuan was a little frustrated. Wen Fu wished this person that sometimes he didn't have to do anything or say anything, and he could still use it in a certain way. A deadly person made by himself, "As I said, this trip is really dangerous. I know that your kung fu is good, but isn't your light kung fu flawed? You also know that light kung fu and hidden weapons really work together seamlessly." , then... you can also be number one in the world.”

"So what do you mean, I'm not good at qinggong, so I'm not worthy of you, the number one killer in the world?"

"Oh, I didn't mean that!" Xie Changhuan was about to explain, but suddenly the tone turned up a lot, "My God, Old Wen, you wouldn't have always thought this way before, but please don't, even if you don't have anything Yes, I will still cherish you. The rarity is almost to death!"

Wen Fu Zhu Yuanqu's back froze suddenly, and then his shoulders couldn't help shaking a few times.

Sometimes Xie Changhuan doesn't have to do anything, just opening his mouth alone can make Wen Fuzhu a very big head, for example - when he deliberately disgusts people.

His brows twitched again, Wen Fuzhu suppressed the rising nausea, and turned around with a light smile, "Chang Huan, you and I are both in our thirties."

"I know, I know. I should be steady and mature and not say such disgusting things." Xie Changhuan rushed over to take Wen Fuzhu's hand, rubbing his fingertips in his palm, feeling the warmth under it, and being tough Pulling him back, "But you see, if you listened to my words and learned the lightness kung fu, wouldn't I not deliberately disgust you?"

"..." still circled back.

"Old Wen, listen to me once, will it work? Let me beg you to learn lightness kung fu with me, okay?"

"...Even if you learn it, you won't be able to do it so soon." Wen Fuzhu hesitated for a moment, but still said from the bottom of his heart, "Actually, I... I'm just worried that if I don't learn this well from you, it will conflict with my original foundation If it’s gone, maybe, nothing will happen.”

"You're so smart, you won't, you won't."

Xie Changhuan raised another free hand to pat the back of his hand, and said silently in his heart: Your lightness kung fu foundation is no different from nothing. better one.

Just thinking about this, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, Xie Changhuan seemed to think of something and said, "Old Wen, do you like throwing away old things?"

"Ah?" Wen Fuzhu was puzzled at first, then seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and just chuckled, "I'm not a person who misses old love very much. I just lived to this age and I'm a bit lazy. "

Xie Changhuan paused for a moment, then turned around sadly, pointed his hand at the tip of his nose and said, "So you mean, you want to live with me in the future, and it's nothing more than—ah, I met this person before, and it's pretty cool. It suits your taste, and I'm lazy, so let's make do with it."

Wen Fuzhu imitated his usual smile and nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes."

Xie Changhuan snorted coldly, "Well, Wen Fuzhu, how can you be sincere towards me? You are clearly lazy towards me!"

"That's why I kept my heart in the past." Wen Fuzhu only lowered his eyes and smiled softly, not wanting to speak to comfort his seemingly wounded heart.

Really, just like what he said, he's in his thirties, and it's been half a year in the sea of ​​dust, and a pair of eyes can be regarded as a person who has seen a little bit of the floating world, can he not even distinguish his mind?

Not knowing what else to think of, Wen Fuzhu felt a little complacent—fortunately, this person didn't know how he patiently searched for his traces in the snowflakes of thousands of papers every day before.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and finally let me know you.

"Come, come, here, you stand up, I just opened my eyes, and I learned that this place is a place of geomantic omen, you come here to borrow the energy of heaven and earth, and listen to me as my master, and then you can be promoted ..."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and talk." Wen Fuzhu stood back at the place designated by Xie Changhuan, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly said, "Well, let's make three chapters first."

"Um?"

"First... don't call yourself a teacher or something. Second... If you want to teach, teach well, don't talk about such things. Third... The third has not been thought out yet. Let's do it first. "

"It's easy to say." Xie Changhuan blinked, shook the branch in his hand, cleared his throat and opened his mouth again, "That's it, you need to be calm, your heart must be empty, and your feet must be active. Alright, that's it Three o'clock, come on, fly me and take a look."

"..."

"Oh, old Wen, I won't laugh at you for being stupid." Xie Changhuan threw away the branch pretending to be a pointer in his hand, dodged to his side, wrapped his arms around his waist, and then passed him with one hand. Squeezed in between the legs.

Wen Fuzhu was so angry that he wanted to give him a slap - he knew that he couldn't believe this man's nonsense!

"Hey, what are you doing! I'm giving you a starting position! Where are you thinking!"

Xie Changhuan didn't move after receiving the slap, and patted the inside of his right leg with one hand to force him to stretch forward, "Look at you, what are you thinking about all day long?"

However, her hand restlessly moved down the lower abdomen and directly touched his lower abdomen. Xie Changhuan patted his stomach a few times with a smile on her face, "Be calm, don't be a messy belly."

you you……

Angrily, Wen Fu raised his leg and hit his stomach, knocking him aside.

"Now add the third rule - you are three feet away from me, if you want to teach, teach well."

"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble, let's hurry up, and you should study hard."

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