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Sun Zikong's feet were flying fast, and the snow that hadn't thickened yet splashed on the ground he was stepping on. Chu Huan frowned, and sighed in his heart that this person's running speed was really amazing. , looked a little embarrassed, but still asked: "Master Chu... Is Master Chu leaving?"

Chu Huan held the reins of the horse, looked at Sun Zikong on the horse, and asked, "Are you here to see me for an introduction?"

Sun Zikong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Master Chu...Master Chu was joking!"

"Then I don't know what you have to do?"

Sun Zikong said with a smile: "Master Chu just showed his supernatural power, just like a god descending to earth, holding the universe in his hand, and stepping in all directions...!" Seeing Chu Huan looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, the grandson who looked at him with that look made hair growl. But he dared not continue.

"I don't have much time, so just speak up if you have something to say!" Chu Huan thought for a while, and finally said, "Are you worried that those people will retaliate against you?"

Sun Zikong led Chu Huan to the gate of Balitang, but finally took the name of Balitang. Although Chu Huan was able to find Balitang in the end even if Sun Zikong did not show up, Sun Zikong was involved in this matter after all. The people in the world will naturally regard him as a traitor.

Sun Tzukong smiled dryly, thought for a while, then suddenly fell to his knees, looked up at Chu Huan, and said pitifully, "Master Chu, you... you accepted me as your apprentice, and I... I worship you as my teacher! "

Chu Huan was taken aback.

Sun Tzukong said with red eyes, "Master Chu, you...you can't be ungrateful. I brought you to Balitang, so you accept me as your apprentice. I will definitely obey your orders!"

Chu Huan only thought this person was very funny, and smiled lightly: "You are a few years older than me, and I have nothing to teach you, how can I accept you as an apprentice?"

"Can teach, can teach." Sun Zikong hurriedly said: "You are so capable, as long as I learn a little from you, I can walk sideways in Qingliu County...!"

Chu Huan said "Oh", and said, "You want to worship me as a teacher, because you want to learn the skills and do evil in Qingliu County?"

"No, no...!" Knowing that he had said something wrong, Sun Zikong hurriedly said, "Actually... Actually, I am doing it to strengthen my body, and also to avoid being bullied by others...!" He looked into Chu Huan's eyes: "Master, Don't worry, if you accept me, I will definitely learn kung fu from you, and I will never do evil, if anyone dares to provoke you, I will strike immediately and beat him to death!"

Chu Huan looked at this rather funny man with great interest, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very sincere!"

"Yes!" Sun Tzu said hurriedly, "I'm very sincere, look at my eyes!" He blinked, and there was a bit of sincerity in those eyes.

Chu Huan was amused, and asked, "Are you an actor?"

"Actor?" Sun Tzukong said disdainfully, "I'm not an actor." After a pause, he said, "But I have some skills that others don't know!"

Chu Huan looked at Sun Zikong's eyes, shook his head and said, "I can't see it!"

Sun Zikong chuckled and said, "I can't see it!"

As soon as his voice came out, Chu Huan was a little surprised. It was not surprising that Sun Zikong said this sentence suddenly, but his voice was unusually strange, as if it was the echo of Chu Huan. The voice is exactly the same.

Seeing Chu Huan's astonishment, Sun Zikong smiled triumphantly and said, "Master, what do you think of my skills?" His voice was still imitating Chu Huan, so lifelike that there was almost no difference. It was probably heard by those who are most familiar with Chu Huan. Hearing this voice, he would not suspect that it came from someone else.

Chu Huan was very curious and asked, "Are you...a ventriloquist?"

Sun Tzukong smiled triumphantly, "It's ventriloquist. Master, I'll tell you the truth, not to mention Qingliu County, I'm afraid there are not many ventriloquists in the entire Yunshan Prefecture better than me."

Chu Huan wondered: "You have such ability, why don't you have a bowl of rice to eat? Why do you follow me. Let me tell you, I am also a poor person, and I don't have spare money to support you as an apprentice!" Even so, However, Chu Huan felt admiration for this unattractive guy. He didn't expect that this unattractive person had such ingenious skills.

Sun Tzukong smiled wryly and said, "Master, do you think this is delicious?" With a sad face, he said, "I started to learn ventriloquism from an expert when I was young, and after I finished, I set up a stall in this county. , not to mention that there are not many people giving rewards every day, but the guard who patrols the street saw that he wanted to collect tax money for setting up a stall, and the money I earned in ten days was not enough for one day's tax money...!"

Chu Huan frowned, seeing Sun Zikong kneeling on the ground.He raised his hand and said, "You get up and talk first."

Only then did Sun Zikong get up, patted the snow on his knees, and said, "I don't have a backer, and I finally saved two dollars. Some people said that if you want to set up a stall in the county, you have to have someone behind you to protect you, so I So I mentioned that I went to the door of the blue-faced fourth child in Balitang... Although the gang of guards will no longer seek me, but most of the meager money I earn every month will be handed over to the blue-faced fourth child...!"

Chu Huan knew that although such a person had some skills, they were all regarded as strange and obscene skills, and they were also classified as low-level characters. People look down on him, if such a person does not have a backer to help, he will naturally be bullied, and black and white will definitely exploit him desperately.

Seeing that Chu Huan didn't speak, and couldn't tell what Chu Huan was thinking, Sun Zikong asked anxiously, "Master, will you accept me?"

"Don't be ridiculous." Chu Huan said solemnly: "In this way, I will say hello to them later. From now on, if you perform art, you don't have to take money from you, and you don't need to be a teacher!"

The grandson said in a hurry: "Master, I misunderstood. In fact, I do not worship you as a teacher. I really admire your kung fu and want to learn from you." He straightened his chest and said, "A man, Mr. If I have some skills, maybe I can have a great future in the future...!"

Chu Huan laughed and said, "I never thought you would have such ambitions." Amidst the laughter, he already shook the reins and urged the horse to go.

His horse was extremely fast. Seeing that Chu Huan was going to leave, Sun Zikong felt anxious, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast.

Chu Huan wanted to see how capable Sun Zikong was under his feet, so he yelled, and the horse galloped across the snow. Sun Zikong had already shouted, "Master, do you want to leave a message? Do you want me?"

Chu Huan was even more surprised to see that Sun Zikong was almost parallel to the horse, and when he was running, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. The ability to run on foot is quite astonishing, and he immediately developed a good impression of this wretched-looking guy, and said loudly: "Whether you want it or not depends on your sincerity!" Another cry, the dark horse He spread his hoofs and galloped forward. If the black horse was going to gallop at full speed, Sun Zikong couldn't keep up with him. He stopped and watched Chu Huan gallop away. "Of course there is sincerity, and those who are sincere can't be more sincere...!" A strange look appeared on his face, and he said, "I just saw the sincerity in my eyes, didn't Master see it?" After a moment of wonder, his eyes lit up, and he patted his head : "Damn, why did I forget, it turns out that it is about sincerity... I understand!"

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After tossing and tossing in the Bali Hall, it was already morning, and Chu Huan was riding on the street, but the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and there were lots of it. Looking forward, it was already a bit blurry ten steps away.

Chu Huan thought about his family's worries, so he wanted to ride back to Liujia Village to see the situation. He couldn't keep his family worried, and he wanted to go to the winery before going back. Everyone in the winery didn't know that he had come out of the prison , Go back and say it, always make everyone feel at ease.

It was snowing heavily, and it was really difficult to distinguish the road for a while. Chu Huan was not familiar with the terrain of the county, and Qingliu County was not small, with a huge area, and there were many streets and alleys. He Shengquan could not be found even after dark.

He looked around to see if he could find someone to ask for directions, but there were few people walking on the street in such a heavy snowy weather, and he was unable to set up a stall today because of the heavy snow on weekdays.

After walking forward for a while, his head was already covered with a layer of snow flakes, just like a gray-haired old man.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure shaking from the front not far away. In the heavy snow, he couldn't see clearly. Chu Huan urged his horse to catch up, and was about to call Wen Lu, but suddenly realized that the figure turned out to be Quite familiar.

Chu Huan slowed down his horse, but didn't cry out. He just followed the man and stared at his back. The man was wearing a worn-out cotton jacket with his arms folded in the cold and snowy weather. Not being warm enough to keep out the severe cold, that person shrank her body and shrank her somewhat thin body into the old cotton jacket as much as possible.

Chu Huan thought for a while, then suddenly remembered that this person was really an acquaintance of hers.

Chu Huan remembers that when he first entered the county with his uncle Li Fuzi, he encountered injustice in front of Yipinxiangmen. For two sweet potatoes, a strong man wanted to beat a beggar. Abandoning the frail beggar, the one who huddles in the heavy snow and walks forward, isn't it the little beggar who was rescued by him once?

This beggar was thin and weak, walking in the snow, he looked very pitiful, but he didn't know why he appeared on the street in such a cold weather?

Chu Huan was curious and compassionate, and wanted to see where the beggar was going. If it was too difficult and helpless, it would be good if he could help.

Walking through the streets and alleys, the two walked through the streets and alleys one after the other in the heavy snow. The beggar didn't notice anyone following behind him at all. After walking for a long time, he turned to a street and walked forward for a while before arriving at a In front of the earthen house.

It is said to be an earthen house, but it is just a dilapidated house built randomly with wood, mud and grass, relying on the walls and eaves of the big house next to it. The roof is presumably covered with mats. It is obvious that it has been sunken.

The earthen house had no door, just a straw mat instead, the beggar lifted the straw curtain, stepped in, and put down the straw mat quickly, as if he was afraid that the wind and snow would blow into the house.