Tian Shuyan bowed his head to avoid Pei Hu’s eyes and face expression, and struggled for a long time before slowly saying, "I am his son."
Pei Hu sighed and looked at this person who was similar in his own life, and he didn’t know what to say at the moment.
For a long time, Hu Feicai sighed, "Your father was not killed by me or my father-in-law Miao Renfeng. His martial arts are far worse than your mind. So is your father’s death. A large number of insiders were Tianlongmen North Zongnan Sect and other figures. Unfortunately, they all died in Changbai Mountain ten years ago. My wife remembers the scene when your father died."
"If you are interested in him, come to my Yubi Villa and ask my wife personally?"
Tian Shuyan’s heart is in a mess, and I don’t know how to be eloquent. Being alone with Pei Hu’s hero, the furious, should not lie to him, but his evaluation of his own father is so wretched that he can’t accept it.
"Who knows if what you said is true or not?"
Hu Fei saw Tian sèyīn’s words, and his face se y and n were uncertain about the contradiction in his heart. He had to talk to him again, so he couldn’t help but make an eye at Qi Yufeng. Se laughed. "I’m not here today, so I have something to change at home. Come back to you and spend more time with this little brother." After a few jumps, I disappeared.
While Qi Yufeng Tian Shuyan back to the yard for dinner.
They were drunk until the moon was like a hook, and they still drank one build and what did not build.
Qi Yufeng saw that the wine was almost filled with sorrow, so he said, "Brother Shuyan, I have a story. Do you want to hear it? But you can’t tell this story. "
Tian Shuyan said, "Come on, talk to me, my heart is rotten in my stomach."
So Qi Yufeng service road "Thirty years ago, there was such a poor boy who lost his parents three days after he was born. When he was a child, he was surrounded by an uncle who couldn’t learn martial arts. He held him as a beggar every day, and īzàng and his two people lived together. He had a bloody feud, but he didn’t know where the real enemy was. His father was a generation of heroes, but he couldn’t teach himself little by little with his family map.
Later, when he finally grew up, he inherited his father’s generosity, heroism, eagerness for public interests and kindness, but he didn’t care much about everything he encountered. "
So Qi Yufeng told Pei Hu’s childhood stories one by one, and Tian Shuyan couldn’t help but be dumbfounded. He couldn’t help shaking his head when he tried to kill Nanbatian.
After listening to him, ordinary people stepped forward when they saw rough roads, and they did not hesitate to lay down their lives for the murder. They couldn’t help but raise their glasses and float to the light.
Besides, he finally met the so-called "father-killing enemy", but this so-called "father-killing enemy" was blinded by jiān people. He learned that his father died, but he really didn’t want to take advantage of the danger, so he decided to seek medical treatment and visit medicine.
Tian Shuyan couldn’t help but pause and be silent.
Qi Yufeng took a sip of wine and ate a piece of meat, and continued to tell that he volunteered to find an antidote, but later he lost his tears and regretted that he could not avenge his father’s death.
One by one, Qi Yufeng tells the story of this young hero’s magnificent life. He has done nothing in his generation. He has no great adventure, but ordinary people are willing to go through fire and water with their martial arts.
Qi Yufeng said that he was thirsty but still glowing. He looked at Tian Shuyan with bright eyes. "Can such heroes really kill your father in a despicable way?"
Tian Shuyan was silent, took a sip of wine and lamented one
Qi Yufeng saw the first step of brainwashing success and knew that Pei Hu’s generous elegy was unrestrained and chivalrous. At this time, it was deeply reflected in Tian Shuyan’s heart, so he quickly added a fire. "If you succeed in revenge, you will lose this indomitable spirit. If you fail and die, your generation will never experience the warmth of others. Did your parents give birth to you so that you can live in this painful hatred forever? Isn’t it to teach you to get married, have children and become a generous, passionate, grateful and resentful hero like Hu Daxia? "
Tian Shuyan got up and paced slowly. Suddenly he let out a long whistle and choked, "Jixiong, I am utterly confused. I must beg your pardon."
Qi Yufeng heart way you didn’t make any mistakes, forgive what sin?
My thoughts here are just for the sake of Tian Shuyan’s long sleeves. I turned and walked out of the yard, but I heard clicks and clicks. All the stakes in the fence wall were trampled to him.
Qi Yufeng glared at his back and gradually disappeared. I couldn’t help sighing. I turned around and cut a few stakes to trim the fence.
Chapter 16 Mountain Martial Arts
Qi Yufeng is leisurely repairing the fence, but Pei Hu does not know when to stick his head out. "Gone?"
Qi Yufeng nodded.
Pei Hu stared at Qi Yufeng for a long time and suddenly asked, "Who are you? Know my past so well. "
Qi Yufeng dutifully replied, "The story that my younger brother lived in Cangzhou for a long time was originally spread widely in Cangzhou Jianghu. When my younger brother’s father was alive, he repeatedly remembered that Hu Daxia’s deeds were known."
Hu Fei nodded. "Look, you don’t look like a bad guy. Don’t repair this pile. If you stay and follow me to my villa, you will be more angry and save those people from chatting every day."
Qi Yufeng exultation quickly nodding.
One night, the second Ri Qi Yufeng packed up when packing up, and Pei Hu walked in tandem into the mountains.
They walked in the mountains for a long time. Pei Hu turned to look at Qi Yufeng and smiled. "Look at your figure. You think you have learned Kung Fu but you haven’t practiced it, right?"
Qi Yufeng nodded.
Hu Fei said, "I have a method of jumping in the air. I might as well teach you it now."
Hu Jiagong’s art of using saber was not originally known as Hu Jiazu’s martial arts, but included boxing, palm, hidden weapons’s art and many other martial arts techniques. The name of Hu Jiagong’s art of using saber was too loud in Jianghu, and everyone was so proud of it that they forgot that the bandit names "Flying Fox" and "Flying Fox in Snow Mountain" were all due to their wonderful intellectual man fit jīng fu.
Qi Yufeng, while listening carefully, found that the introduction of this mental method is also simple. It is not necessary to walk, sleep and eat, and there is a set of special breathing and exhaling rules. When you breathe out or breathe out three times, you should think less and think clearly, introspect your mind and achieve physical weakness, and practice for a long time. According to Pei Hu, Qi Yufeng exhaled while running, and in a short time, his face was flushed. Pei Hu laughed at the side.
Then I crossed two slopes and suddenly saw a mountain peak like a pen tube in front of me. Pei Hu smiled and said, "That’s it."
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help drawing a gasp. His heart was so steep but he could climb it.
The two gradually walked to the mountain, and Qi Yufeng looked up at the mountain peak. So close to it, he felt that the mountain was steep and thrilling. He felt that once he ventured to climb the mountain wind, he was sure to fall to pieces.
Pei Hu looked at Qi Yufeng’s frightened appearance and pulled a rope in a hiding place. After a while, he hung a rope. Pei Hu turned around and asked, "I’ll hang a bamboo basket for you first?"
Qi Yufeng aroused young people’s hearts and shook his head. "No, I’ll climb to the top after you."
Hu Fei nodded and climbed to Qi Yufeng. Seeing that Pei Hu was as vigorous as a cat walking around, I couldn’t help but envy him. When he was struggling to climb the rope bit by bit, he felt that he turned to look at the pine, cypress and birch like walking on clouds, and there was no place to borrow money. I couldn’t help but feel surprised. Qi Yufeng felt that his hair was blown up and his hands shook as if he could no longer hold the rope. When he was thinking about Hu Fei’s practice, he took a breath for a moment.
After a short rest, he struggled to climb. Fortunately, he practiced arm-to-arm kung fu all the year round, otherwise the long rope would really be difficult for him in these few miles.
I have been climbing to the top of the mountain and feel that my arms are already stiff. Every move takes a lot of effort to climb the cliff. I feel dizzy when I look back at my feet. I can hardly believe that I really climbed the top of the mountain.
Looking back, I saw that the top of the mountain turned out to be a big platform, and Gu Song stood through the pine forest, which was a big manor. Behind him stood three people, Pei Hu, a tall and thin old man and a young woman in yellow. In front of them, all three people looked at Qi Yufeng and sat on the ground cheerfully.
Pei Hu pulled Qi Yufeng up and he introduced people.
That young woman’s eyes are brighter than snow, and her looks are beautiful. It is Mrs. Pei Hu, Miao Ruolan, who was angry when she visited Qi Yufeng. She thought to herself that Pei Hu, like his father, had suffered for half her life, but both married a pearl-like elegant woman.
Another old man’s face is as pale as gold, his temples are raised high, and his hands are exposed like a cattail leaf fan. His toilet is Pei Hu’s father-in-law Li’s rival Miao Renfeng, who fought all over the world.
Qi Yufeng quickly prostrated himself before Miao Renfeng raised his hand to help him up, saying, "Little friends must be like this, both in Wulin and indifferent to benevolence and righteousness."
When several servants led the way, Pei Hu and others led Qi Yufeng into the Zhuangmen, and the banquet was like a scene of entertaining VIPs.
Banquet Pei Hu briefly introduced the situation of Qi Yufeng to Zhang’s wife. When Tian Shuyan said, Miao Renfeng frowned and said, "Ten years ago, you and I put a few players to help Du Xiren help boxing greenwood. The Longmen in Liaodong has not yet been cut off. It must be that those people got together and the young man came to test."
"The young man’s martial arts is not weak, but the people behind him will look too small at the Jade Pen Villa. His swordsmanship is not as good as mine. When his martial arts are not successful, it must be a chess place." Pei Hu mused.
"Oh" Miao Renfeng pondered for a long time and spit out three words "Tian Guinong". His life was unfortunately hurt by Tian Guinong. At this time, he still resented saying these three words.
"Think it’s the talent of Tianlong Gate who can’t teach any talent now. The young martial arts is not as good as this little brother’s swordsmanship. It’s really eye-catching." Pei Hu turned to look at Qi Yufeng Qi Yufeng’s sore arm and couldn’t even pick up chopsticks. I was greatly ashamed of this statement.
That night, Qi Yufeng got up drunk and stayed at Yubi Mountain Villa.