Ultimate Teacher Chapter 391: , there was Su Qin back sword in ancient times, now Fang Yan back cheap!

Chapter 391, there was Su Qin back sword in ancient times, Fang Yan back is cheap today!

Mr. came back with the dung basket, and in the distance he saw a figure kneeling at the door of his hut.

His eyes narrowed, and he walked slowly. Pour the pig manure in the manure basket into the manure pond in the backyard, and put the manure basket in the corner outside the house. Only then can a string of keys be drawn from the pocket to unlock.

"Sir, I was wrong." Fang Yan's body was straight, Shen Sheng said.

Mr. back of the ear, without hearing Fang Yan's words, he opened the brass lock and pushed the door straight into the house.

Take off the outer sheepskin jacket and hang it on the wall. Use an aluminum basin to get a small half of the water from the kettle on the stove to wash your hands and wash your face. less.

Mr. opened the old teapot that was missing a hole on the square table, grabbed a handful of broken tea leaves and threw it in, and carried an antique tea bottle with the words “Serve the People” on it and poured water into the teapot. There are no cumbersome tea-making steps. It is simple and rude. When you feel the tea is smelling, you pour yourself a bowl of tea with a big bowl and drink it gently.

"Sir, I will apologize to you." Fang Yan kneeling at the door shouted again.

Mr. expressionless, still pretending not to hear, standing inside the threshold of the hut sipping his big bowl of tea.

"Sir, you forgive me if you don't speak." Fang Yan shouted loudly.

Mr. is still silent.

Mr. Fang Yan didn't get up without talking.

He knows that sometimes it can be lively, but some things must be serious.

For example now.

Mr. does not speak, nor does Fang Yan speak.

One stands inside the threshold and one kneels outside the threshold.

Mr. Hou Cun lives in Hou Cun, who faces Hou Shan.

The wild wind roared, thousands of miles of snow buried, and the whole world was white. Fang Yan has become a small point in this white world.

Mr. stands and drinks tea, Fang Yan kneels.

Mr. Fang Yan knelt while listening to music.

Mr. Lie and sleep, Fang Yan is kneeling.

Wake up and wake up, wash the rice brush pot to cook, cut the salted fish into two sections, hang them on the wall, throw them into the rice pot, go to the backyard, pull out a handful of greens and a few green onions, wash them in ice water Fang Yan is still kneeling.

After eating salted fish rice, he swallowed the few green vegetables, washed the tableware and brushed the iron pot, and poured boiled water into the teapot in the morning and drank the hot tea. Fang Yan was still kneeling.

The warm sunshine in the morning disappeared without shadow at noon.

The stopped snowflakes boiled again and again, the snowflakes were soft, but the cold hurt.

Fang Yan stood on his knees in the wind and snow, his hair was blown by the cool wind, his body was covered with snow, and even his eyebrows froze into ice.

Fang Yan became a snowman.

Like snowmen who used to pile up snow and ice when they were young, they put on hats and scarves to make the snowman look like a living person.

Fang Yan is the freshest snowman because he is a real person.

While Fang Yan was kneeling, Yanziwu remained quiet as ever.

It's just that, unlike the past, many yards have doors open, and some people stand at the door and look out into the distance.

Li family.

An old lady wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket stood at the door and asked aloud: "Does Fang's doll still kneel?"

"Kneeling." Li Xiaotian replied with an unbearable expression standing behind the old lady.

"Alas." The old lady sighed and said to her grandson: "This child has great ambitions, and it is inevitable that he will suffer a little bit of skin"

Ye Family.

Ye Daowen stomped around in the study, pushed open the window and asked the snow sweeper outside: "Fang Yan is still kneeling?"

"Kneeling." Jia Ding replied.

Kappa----

The windows are closed again.

Jinging looked at each other and looked down at the floor again.

Fang family.

Master Fang Huwei did not quarrel to drink plum wine today, nor did he let Fang Hero and Fang Haohan accompany him to play chess.

He asked people to push him out of the window, without using a mattress to get warm, or wearing a leather hat to keep him warm when going out. His bare head was brighter than the white snow outside.

His eyes looked out of the window and the plum trees wrapped in straw in the courtyard.

Suddenly got angry and scolded: "Who packs it? Who packs it? Without the snow and snow, how can there be a strange smell? Remove it. Remove all the straw for me----"

Hero Fang and Fang Haohan did not dare to refute, and hurried out to remove the straw bales that were wrapped up this morning.

At this time, Fang Huwei's murderousness is not like a paralyzed person, but like a general who has just come down from the battlefield.

Ye Wenrou pushed the door open, and the old drunkard didn’t look at it, and said, "I am drunk, you are free."

Then she lay down in the corner of the corridor eaves and slept, and a loud snoring sound came over.

Ye Wenrou patted the cylinder with his palm, and the stucco sealed at the mouth of the cylinder rose out of the cylinder, and no trace of flying was seen.

A tip of her toes lifted a large jar in front of her into the air.

The wine tank is slightly slanted, and a spring of water pours down as it falls.

Ye Wen Rou opened her mouth and sucked vigorously, her posture was chic and arrogant.

There are also many homes with open doors, and they can be seen from afar.

Today's Yanziwu, everyone's eyes are gathered on the young boy kneeling in the snow.

Fang Yan, he is already a legend of Yanziwu.

Mr. drank three bowls of hot tea, until the teapot was empty, the poured tea became darker and darker, and the taste became more and more bitter, so Mr. put down the cup.

He shouted outside: "Stop acting, come in."

Ka----

Fang Yan got up from the snow.

Because he has not moved for a long time, his knees and calves even formed a thin layer of ice in the snow. With a slight movement, the ice layer shattered and made a clear sound.

Kappa Kappa----

This is the sound of his bones ringing.

The stagnant qi and blood and the stiff skeleton are all stretched out and rejuvenated.

Fang Yan has a The Heart of Tai Chi body protector, so he can always keep the cold from invading.

Ice and snow, body and The Heart of Tai Chi become a harmonious whole, The Heart of Tai Chi becomes a communication bridge between Fang Yan and ice and snow. Transform ice and snow into a kind of energy transmission to Fang Yan, let Fang Yan touch gently and comfortably, rather than directly experience the severe cold invasion.

Of course, if you have inner energy, you can also convert the inner energy into heat to prevent the freezing cold from melting ice and snow. It's just that The Heart of Tai Chi is expensive in nature, and using inner strength to keep out the cold consumes more mental and physical strength, which is difficult to last.

This is why The Heart of Tai Chi is more valuable than other inner-heart methods or energy.

When Fang Yan was active, the snowflakes on his body fell off, and the frost on his eyebrows disappeared. He became a living person with flesh and blood.

An iron sword was inserted on his back, with the hilt down and the tip of the sword up, and he slung his back in a Suqin style.

Fang Yan walked into the hut and said to the husband: "Sir, I will apologize to you."

"What's wrong?" Mr. asked.

"Fang Yan is young, he should not be a good advocate of Mr. Gong." Fang Yan said seriously.

Mr. Fang Yan looked at him and said, "You are not good at proposing, you have been planning for a long time."

"Fang Yan knows his mistakes." Fang Yan bowed his head to admit his mistakes.

"Fang Yan, you are so forced to the palace, the entire Yanziwu is moved by you-have you thought about it, while you are gaining benefits for Yanziwu, it has also pushed Yanziwu to the eyes of the world. This Is it good or bad for Yanziwu?"

"An ancient cup of wine releases military power, and there are cunning rabbits and dead dogs cooking, flying birds do their best to hide their bows. The country is in trouble, we use the sword to solve our worries. Wu Qiu Dao, live a life of safety and security. Hehemei #美, multiply for thousands of years, is this not good?"

"Thirty years of merit and dirt, Huang Liang's beautiful dream is empty. What to fight for? What to ask for?"

"Sir, I know I'm wrong." Fang Yan's head was lower.

"You are right." Mr. shook his head. "Well, young people, with bold ambitions and enthusiasm, who doesn't want to kill enemies on the battlefield? Who doesn't want to be famous? Who doesn't want to inscribe Shi Ji Gong and write his name on the stone monument at the entrance of Yanziwu Village?"

"My duty is to protect the continuation of Yanziwu's bloodline, so that the loyalty of Yanziwu will not change, and martial arts will not decline. So I hope to be low-key and silent. Just like this for hundreds of years, I am willing to be forgotten by the world. You have chosen another One way, one aggressive, cruel way----No right or wrong, just, you think clearly, no way, which way is more suitable for us Yanziwu?"

Fang Yan looked up at Mr. Xiang and said aloud: "I swear by my life, our Yanziwu loyalty will not change, martial arts will not decline. We practice martial arts hard, think day and night, just to strengthen our body and promote justice. We swear to death Guarding our country, throwing our heads and sprinkling blood on them, those who offend me to China will be punished."

"Sir, the world is changing, and we are also changing. I haven’t thought whether this path is right or wrong, I just thought about the right or wrong of this matter ---- I am not willing to be aggressive, I am even more unwilling Zhang Yang is cruel, I just hope we are not bullied. I only have such a small ambition."

Mr. pondered for a long time, and looked at Fang Yan and said: "Since ---- you all want to understand, which door do you come to apologize?"

"Mr. will always be Mr., Mr. Fang Yan, Mr. Yan Ziwu. I have no respect, I have rebelled against Mr., and naturally want to apologize." Fang Yan said without changing his face.

"Fang Yan knelt down," said the sir.

Fang Yan obeyed and knelt down~IndoMTL.com~ Fang Yan Zi, with no respect for his head, daring, Mr. Disobedience, trapped swallow dock in a dangerous situation." Mr. reached out and pulled out the iron sword behind Fang Yan, said: "Heavy penalty three Remember to show punishment. "

Mr. holding a long sword, the flat end of the sword struck Fang Yan's head.

clang----

When the sword goes down, it is not Fang Yan’s head that is cut in half, but the iron sword, which is broken in two.

Fang Yan was ashamed and embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that Mr. ---- really killed me in a rage. So ---- so ---- I moved some hands and feet inside the sword. "

Mr. holding the sword handle for a long time, he was helpless and said: "There are Su Qin back swords in ancient times, and Fang Yan back is cheap today-you go back. Go back. I can't teach you."

(ps: I think the two guys Lao Liu and Fang Yan are not bad, just vote up! Bow!) rg

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