Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Chapter 72 Apprenticeship!Mysterious master and servant under the cliff

Shen Kun felt that there was something to be said, and said loudly: "Don't complain! The wicked will have their own rewards, and it's because I'm not good at learning. If I'm better, I won't be plotted against."

Tie Hammer can only memorize and play tricks, so he is not worthy of resentment.

And when he returns to the village, he will take revenge.

"Stupid!" The middle-aged man spit out a word.

Shen Kun: "?!" Why are you still swearing, isn't he answering correctly?

In my sister's words, these words are so poignant and upright, they are definitely the best speaking skills when you are apprenticed.

The middle-aged man was surprised to see Shen Kun's skeleton, and the first time he saw him, he had the idea of ​​accepting him as an apprentice, so he didn't hesitate to teach him at this time.

"No matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, so don't underestimate anyone.

If someone hurts you, you should pay back ten points. Learning martial arts is not for people to swallow their anger. What kind of wicked people have their own rewards. If you really think so, why do you still want to learn martial arts? "

If Tian Tian really had eyes, how could his amazingly talented master end up in the current situation?

Qing Feng's eyes sank, and his aura poured out from his body, with the blade-like eyebrows and eyes making people feel pressured.

Shen Kun was not afraid, and his heart was beating wildly with excitement.

For him, the more powerful the master, the better.

Qing Feng's cold eyes fell on Shen Kun, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Shen Kun stood up straight, and his body, which became stronger after soaking in the strengthening potion, was like a mighty sword.

"To protect the family from being bullied."

He doesn't have that much ambition, he just wants to become stronger and protect the laughter at home.

The boy's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he was speaking the truth.

Qingfeng was slightly startled, satisfied in his heart, but said: "I have no ambition. If you don't stand on a high place, how can you protect the people you want to protect?"

Shen Kun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and all his mind and eyes in this life were spent at this moment. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Shen Kun pays homage to the master, thank you for teaching me."

The man was taken aback, and scolded coldly: "Who agreed to your apprenticeship, you kid..."

This brat really knows how to climb up a bamboo pole!

"Hey." Shen Kun chuckled, "If Master doesn't want to accept me, he won't talk nonsense with me."

Although he is stupid, he is not without brains.

The man was generalized and snorted coldly: "Every day from Yin hour to Chen hour, come here to find me."

Although Shen Kun paid homage to his master with his thick skin, the master didn't nod, his heart was hanging in the air after all.

Hearing these words at this time, the sockets of eyes were red with excitement.

"Master accepted me?"

"Whispering!" Qingfeng patted his shoulder with his big palm, the young man's feet didn't move, like a cold pine tree.

I was a little more satisfied.

"This is, have you practiced?" He couldn't hide his curiosity in his tone.

Shen Kun blushed, scratched his head and said: "No, I just heard people say that the first step in learning martial arts is to be able to do horse stance, so I practice every day."

"That's right, keep going." Thinking of the heat he felt when he was rescued before, Qingfeng looked at him fixedly and asked, "Have you really never worshiped a teacher before?"

"No!" Shen Kun looked serious, "I will only worship one master."

Qing Feng's expression changed, his mood was complicated.

I have never been to a teacher but I have real energy, this kid...

"Brother Kun, are you there? I heard a sound—" The voice echoed far away on the cliff.

Suddenly, Qing Feng grabbed Shen Kun's shoulders, tapped the cliff with his toes, and swung his body, leading him up.

"You go down the mountain first."

After all, I just want to flash people.

Shen Kun grabbed him subconsciously, and asked again firmly: "Master, you accepted me, right?"

Qing Feng met the young man's bright eyes, paused, and took out a dagger with shaved hair like mud, "I give you this dagger as a gift."

Thinking of the ups and downs that the dagger had gone through with him, his eyes were dim.

"This dagger is my carry-on, I only hope that you will never forget your original intention of practicing martial arts."

"Go, don't forget the time tomorrow morning."

After the words fell, he dodged away and moved like the wind.

There was admiration in Shen Kun's eyes, and he laughed happily when he thought that this was his master.

Then he turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound, his figure was full of joy.

Qing Feng returned to the place where he lived.

There is an exquisite bamboo house built here, with a clear stream passing through, and the water is very convenient.

Walking over a wooden bridge, there is a bamboo forest on the side.

Picturesque.

There was a man sitting at the door of the bamboo house. The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He was thin, with half white and half black hair. He was dressed in common clothes but had an impressive bearing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes, and those eyes carried the tolerance of thousands of sails, like a deep pool, like the fog floating in the mountains, making people unable to see emotions.

"About apprentice."

Shen Yan smiled lightly, although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

"Mr. has a clever plan, just like back then."

Hearing Qingfeng mention the past, memories flashed in Shen Yanshen's eyes, and they were fleeting.

"What kind of clever calculation, no one can calculate the perfect plan." He shook his head and said.

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject, "You are so capable, you hid with me in the deep mountains and old forests, I have wronged you."

Qingfeng's expression changed, "Sir, please don't say that. If it wasn't for you, my life would have been gone long ago... Even my skills are learned by relying on my husband. Qingfeng is willing to swear to protect him to the death."

A look of helplessness appeared in Shen Yanshen's eyes.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and Qing Feng pushed the wheelchair into the house.

"Mister is not in good health, be careful of catching cold."

"It's not in the way." Shen Yan said with a deep smile, "I think back then at Huangsha Pass..."

A memory flashed in Qing Feng's eyes.

Huangsha Pass.

Back then, Mr. was a strategist full of tricks, and he was Mr.'s entourage. They and the prince were outside the customs, eating meat and drinking heavily, and galloping horses towards the setting sun... How chic and comfortable.

It's not like now, the wind and clouds are scattered.

Everyone stays hidden.

After entering the room, Shen Yanshen put on a sash, held a single copy in his hand, and said, "Since you have accepted an apprentice, teach him well."

Qingfeng nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, sir, I will teach you all."

Just like the man who taught him back then.
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But said the other side.

Shen Kun ran towards the sound, and ran into a villager not long after.

Shen Er was relieved to see that his son was fine, walked over, and patted Shen Kun on the forehead with all his strength.

"Stinky boy, where did you go, let everyone look for you everywhere."

If Sister Nian finds out that he has lost her second brother, will he have something good to eat?

Shen Kun's rough skin and thick flesh didn't feel any pain, and he pretended to be aggrieved in front of everyone.

"I didn't run around, the hammer fell to the bottom of the valley, I went down to pick him up, and he pushed him down before I could stand still, if it wasn't for my teacher... I am in good health, I am still lying on the bottom right now It's on."

Shen Er's face became ugly.

"Have you been pushed to the bottom?"

Asking a question, he grabbed his son and looked him up and down.

Shen Kun: "...Father, I'm fine."

Shen Er felt relieved, and dragged him down the mountain, his temper turned up.

"Come on, come with me to find him, what's wrong, a cold-hearted white-eyed wolf, if I don't hang him up and beat him today, I won't have the face to see you..."

(End of this chapter)