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Yang Wanli punched Niu Junfeng and scolded him with a smile: "You have read too many martial arts novels, and you still belong to the Tomb sect? Why do you want to sacrifice the near for the far? You don't even recognize an expert sitting in front of you! It's really blind to your so-called wise eyes to recognize heroes.

Dog eyes."

"Where?" Even Ye Qing, who was sitting aside and said little, became interested.

"Brother Zhang, it's hard to believe that a strong man who can fight a black bear in a duel without losing is not considered a master?" Yang Wanli pointed at Zhang Taiping and said.

Several other people thought the same thing, the black bear is not something that ordinary people can challenge alone. The exaggeration is that the black bear who had been beaten turned around and ran away when he saw Zhang Taiping, but after all, the black bear did not get any benefits at that time. Such a fierce man was everywhere around him.

It's been a few days and I didn't notice it.

Niu Junfeng rubbed his hands and chuckled: "It's dark under the lamp, it's dark under the lamp. I'm just thinking about other things and ignoring what's in front of me. Did Brother Zhang practice it on his own or did he receive the guidance of an expert from outside the world?"

"Learned it from my grandpa."

"Ah, isn't the old man the legendary master of the world? I'm glad to meet you. Brother Zhang, look at me, I'm a martial arts prodigy?"

Zhang Taiping was dumbfounded by this guy's snarky face. Even though Niu Junfeng was a muscled man, it was only after getting along with him that he realized that he was actually a showman with endless ways to liven up the atmosphere. Who would have thought?

If you really treat him as a foolhardy guy based on his appearance, you will definitely not get good results from him.

Zhang Taiping looked up and down the guy who was flexing his muscles amusingly, nodded first, and then shook his head regretfully.

When Niu Junfeng saw Zhang Taiping nodding, he immediately shook his body and straightened his back, not to mention that he was really a bit imposing.

"There is no Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu in this world. If you want to practice martial arts, you have to start shaping your body from a young age when your bones have not grown. You are an old man in your twenties now, so you definitely won't be able to practice it. It's a pity that you don't have good bones."

"Is there really no way to save it?"

Zhang Taiping deliberately touched his chin to give him a little hope: "Then we have to practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. Starting from the standing position, we should stand on the horse step for ten hours a day, and we can get started in half a year."

When Niu Junfeng heard this, he walked ten hours a day, and he only got started half a year ago. He immediately said like a deflated ball: "It seems that the peerless master has no chance with me." Everyone laughed.

Wang Peng said with disdain: "When I was a child, I saw my elder brother practicing martial arts. Not only did he stand in the stance every day, but he also tied sandbags to his legs and ran more than ten miles away before running back. He also jumped up and down the mountain with stones in his arms.

If you can't finish it, the old man will whip you with a cane."

Old Man Qian also said: "Indeed, when I was young, Mr. Zhang was so cruel in training the marshal. The adults were heartbroken when they saw it. Unexpectedly, this kid gritted his teeth and held on. But later..." He sighed and left Zhang Taiping.

One glance.

Everyone sighed and said that indeed the adventure of the pig's trotters greatly increasing their skill shown on TV was unbelievable. Only hard work can bring you a reward.

Niu Junfeng asked Wang Peng curiously: "Then why didn't you learn from me?"

Wang Peng's face suddenly turned red with blood, and he hesitated and said: "If I didn't persist, the old man finally said that I didn't have the talent to learn martial arts and stopped teaching me."

Ye Qing said at this time: "Oh, I haven't visited the old man at home yet."

Zhang Taiping said helplessly: "The old man lives alone in the mountains, and even I don't necessarily get to see him a few times a year."

Everyone stopped chatting until the sun was about to set. Wang Gui went hunting alone, and Old Man Qian took the others. Fan Ming heard that there was a bamboo forest not far from the wooden house in the west, and some bamboo shoots could be found at this time. Zhang Taiping

Fortunately, he was caught as a young man. There was also a follower Wang Peng behind him.

It is said that the location of Old Man Qian's wooden house is really good. There is a lake in the southeast, a valley in the south, and a bamboo forest in the west. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise, and it is a good place to escape from the world.

The bamboo forest is sandwiched between two pine and fir trees. It doesn't seem to be planted. It can only be grown after sowing seeds from airplanes a few years ago. Bamboo is a plant that can continuously grow new branches from its roots and reproduces very quickly.

It's very fast. Not to mention a patch of bamboo in the beginning, even if you plant one, it can become a patch of continuous shade in a few years.

The bamboos in the bamboo forest are of different thicknesses, swaying left and right and rustling in the evening breeze.

Standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, looking at the green bamboo forest that could not stand upright in the evening wind, Fan Ming stopped. Zhang Taiping didn't know why, so he stopped. After a moment of silence, Fan Mingjing

He asked slightly sadly: "Big man, will you remember me in the future?" He turned around and looked at Zhang Taiping, with a sad look in his eyes that even Zhang Taiping couldn't understand.

Zhang Taiping was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Even Zhang Taiping, who was insensitive to emotions, felt that her mood was a little abnormal. But the identities of the two were intertwined, and Zhang Taiping would not think that she was sentimental.

It will be interesting to him, and besides, it is rare for girls in the city to fall in love at first sight. Even if someone told Zhang Taiping that it was Miss Fan Ming who liked him, he would just regard it as a joke that was not funny. In his heart, Fan Ming

Ming is like a child who has not grown up. Although the time they have been together is short, he has regarded her as a sister who can be protected and has no other thoughts.

Love at first sight is rare, but it is for a girl who lives a normal life. Zhang Taiping is understandable for not understanding what kind of environment Fan Ming lives in, and the purity of her heart. I'm afraid.

Even Aunt Xing, who watched her grow up, wouldn't understand what kind of feelings she had for Zhang Taiping. Maybe she just had some affection for this big man named Zhang Taiping as she had almost no contact with the opposite sex except her relatives.

That’s all.

In fact, Zhang Taiping ignored the role of space on him. Unknown to others, Fan Ming felt full of security just standing next to him. How should I put it, just like the feeling of his father that he had never enjoyed before?

, reassuring and warm.

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "Of course I will remember it. You can come again if you want to play in the future."

"Is there really a chance to come again?" Fan Ming said to himself with deep sadness in his black and white brows.

Zhang Taiping looked at her intently, not knowing what was going on. Aunt Xing stroked her head with pity and said nothing. It was only at this time that the eyes of this woman, who seemed to have nothing in the world that could move her heart, revealed the look in her eyes that belonged to a weak woman.

A woman's reluctance and heartache.

Fan Ming blinked her eyes and tried to change her emotions, putting on a bright face and saying, "Let's go into the forest and dig bamboo shoots."

Zhang Taiping was full of greetings, and it was hard to understand why she would express such emotion inexplicably. He just regarded it as a little girl's sadness and did not take it seriously.

The four of them came to the bamboo forest. Naturally, Zhang Taiping's Wang Peng was the main force in the excavation. Fan Ming was helping out on the side, doing the work of filtering mud and bagging it. Xing Rushui stood beside him like he used to, but Zhang Taiping could feel it.

This woman is always on alert to deal with any emergencies.

With a hard worker like Zhang Taiping, he dug up a lot of new bamboo shoots in no time.

"Okay, Wang Peng will dig this out and that's enough."

"Great." Wang Peng responded.

Putting all the bamboo shoots in his pocket, Zhang Taiping threw them on his back and prepared to leave first. However, Fan Ming blushed and said with shame, "You guys go out first, Auntie Xing and I will come back as soon as we go." He said without waiting.

In response, Zhang Taiping took Aunt Xing's hand and walked into the bamboo forest.

Zhang Taiping knew what they were going to do without having to think about it. He had three urgent needs, so he patiently sat with Wang Peng outside the bamboo forest and waited.

However, Fan Ming and Aunt Chu Xing went deep into the bamboo forest to make sure they could no longer be seen or heard from outside before stopping. Fan Ming patted his red and hot face, then patted his heaving chest. Then he felt a little worried.

He said: "Auntie, do you think the big man will like me?"

Xing Rushui looked at Fan Ming's behavior, and it was clear that he had a shy expression as if he had just fallen in love. He was both happy and worried about gains and losses, and most of it was wishful thinking. Although he couldn't bear to pour cold water on it, there were some things he had to say from his own perspective.

.

So he said softly: "It's impossible for you to be together. Besides, he has a wife and a daughter. If you like him, where will you put yourself? Where will you put your family?"

Fan Ming's face suddenly turned pale after hearing these words, and her face that was blushing just now was as pale as paper and bloodless. She knew all this, but she just didn't want to think about it. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she pointed

He grasped the corner of his clothes with a white face and said with a choked voice: "So what if I have a wife and a daughter? Doesn't my grandpa have two grandmothers? What's more, I just like it, how long can I still like it? Is it difficult?

Why don’t they even give me this little time?”

Xing Rushui gently wiped away the tears that kept rising on Fan Ming's face, looking at this beautiful face that showed sadness and maturity only when she was in front of her, and gently embraced her in her arms.

Fan Ming put his hands around Aunt Xing's waist and pressed his face against Aunt Xing's chest, murmuring: "Auntie, just let me be willful for a while, okay?" He raised his head and looked into Aunt Xing's eyes.

Xing Rushui lowered his head and stared at the pear blossom-like face, and finally succumbed to her tender yet stubborn eyes. He nodded and said, "When Mingming grows up, let Aunt Xing come and accompany Mingming for a while.

Let’s see who dares to talk too much.” The last sentence came out, and the momentum around him was like a rainbow, like a sword!

Fan Ming then broke down in tears and said with a smile: "Aunt Xing is so kind. I know that Aunt Xing loves Mingming the most." As he said this, he hugged Xing Rushui's waist tightly and was reluctant to let go.

Xing Rushui patted her shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm not a big man. If you don't hurry up, it will be bad if the big man can't wait outside and comes in."

Fan Ming instantly blushed with embarrassment, left Xing Rushui's embrace, ran a few steps forward with her face in her arms, found a place to squat down. Even at this time, Xing Rushui never strayed far away, and followed every step.