Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 17 Scriptures and Promises

"Huang Laoxie! You are cheating!"

Zhou Botong was full of dissatisfaction, and ran in front of the three angrily, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed with the other, and reasoned loudly, his tone full of grievances.

Huang Yaoshi was still calm and calm, when he heard what the old urchin said, he was about to go forward to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Yanming's actions.

I saw that little face was full of contempt, he raised his head, pinched his waist, and was about to make a noise, but it didn't feel right.

Look left, look right, and found a two-foot-high bluestone on the side of the road, his eyes lit up, and he climbed up with both hands and feet.

Fang Yanming tried his best to straighten his small body, and found that he could almost see the old urchin at eye level, nodded in satisfaction, and started making noise.

"Bah, bah, bah! If you lose, you lose! Whoever's stone ball goes first into the hole, then my little uncle wins!"

"It doesn't count! It doesn't count! That Huang Laoxie cheated! Don't count!"

The old urchin was full of grievances, he stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body fell on the bluestone.

At this time, there was a picture that made people laugh bitterly on the bluestone.

It turned out that the old urchin suddenly got down on the ground and pushed his head towards the villain in front of him.Seeing him like this, Fang Yanming was naturally unconvinced, supported the ground with his hands and feet, and hit his head on it.

The two of you hit me, I bumped you, and the mouths were still arguing.

"we won!"

"Cheating, it doesn't count!"

Dialect is young next year, and he is unwilling to admit defeat. Naturally, he competed with the old urchin.He exerted all his breastfeeding strength, his face flushed red, but he couldn't move Zhou Botong's body even a bit.

Although the old naughty boy refused to admit defeat, he didn't have anything good to say, so he simply withdrew his strength and played with the little doll to see if he could fool this matter.

However, Feng Heng next to him was extremely smart, so he naturally saw through his tricks.

With two arms wrapped around his nephew's waist, he flew into the air and moved him off the big bluestone.

Over there, Zhou Botong was so focused on the two of them playing around, he didn't pay attention, he was about to forcefully push the little doll back a step, but suddenly there was nothing in front of him.

Fortunately, he is extremely skilled, and his control ability is also extraordinary. With two palms secretly pushing hard on the bluestone, his body easily crossed the air and landed firmly on the ground.

The robes fluttering under the mountain wind, combined with his calm and light posture, is the appearance of a carefree master.

Of course, that was when he was silent.

"It's fun! It's fun! Little doll, let's compete again."

He jumped up and down happily, and waved to the baby in Feng Heng's arms with a playful smile.

On the other side, Feng Heng didn't care about it, pulled up his husband who was watching the play, and turned around to leave without paying any attention to him.

Zhou Botong was baffled by this, hurriedly caught up with the three of them, and said anxiously: "Huang Laoxie, sister-in-law of the Huang family, why are you leaving so suddenly? You didn't even say hello to my brother?"

Feng Heng seemed not to have heard, smiled coquettishly, and said to her husband as if no one else was there: "Brother Yao, it seems that this old naughty boy is just a name for Lang! It's also thanks to you talking about him all the time, a rare hero in the world." hero!"

Huang Yaoshi was about to answer, but Zhou Botong beside him was not happy.Stepping forward, the path of the three of them was blocked in two or three steps.

His legs were spread wide apart, his arms were spread wide, and a big character was posed. With a pouty face, Lao Gao said angrily, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by that? How did my old naughty boy get his name!"

Before Huang and Feng could answer, Fang Yanming couldn't help it anymore, made a face at him, and spoke in a disdainful tone.

"Cut! Lost in a bet, but pretended not to admit it! It's not as good as a kid like me! How dare you say that you are a great hero in this martial arts world, really, not ashamed? Shame!"

As he spoke, he swiped his face with his fingers a few times.

His actions and words made Zhou Botong's old face flush, but he thought of the Nine Yin Manual, so he could only keep silent by the side, without the arrogance he had before.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost ready, Feng Heng quietly winked at her husband beside him.

Knowing this, Huang Yaoshi Shi Shiran walked up to Zhou Botong and asked, "Botong, the rules you and I made are very clear. Whoever gets nine marbles into the hole first wins. Do you think so?" Don't you agree?"

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Zhou Botong nodded in embarrassment, then blushed and was about to argue, but was interrupted by him waving his hand.

"Then it turned out that Huang's nine marbles went into the hole, whether you recognize it or not!"

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Botong nodded again.

Stepping forward, Huang Yaoshi said proudly: "Since that's the case, don't say that I smashed your marbles with a marble, or that I, Huang, snatched yours. As long as you miss a marble and go into the hole, you will eventually die You lost! Do you admit it or not?"

After asking three times in a row, the old naughty boy who spoke directly was tongue-tied and blushing, so he had to stand there in embarrassment.

Beside, Feng Heng waved to Huang Yaoshi, and said in a soft voice: "Okay! Brother Zhou, just ignore your precious scriptures! But, this matter is indeed a good thing to talk about, Yu Linanzuo The wine is good too!"

Seemingly satisfied with her thoughts, she was full of excitement, and turned around to leave after speaking.

These words were like knives, piercing the old urchin's heart, and secretly said: This, this... In case it is true what the sister-in-law of the Huang family said, spread it in Lin'an City...

Thinking of himself after his martial arts comrades knew about this, the old naughty boy felt chills all over his body and shivered.

When he came back to his senses, seeing the three people who were about to leave, they hurriedly put on a smiling face, ran forward and firmly held Huang Yaoshi's arm, smiling all over their faces, and started talking.

"Oh! Brother Huang, my old naughty boy doesn't care what he says! Isn't it because after losing before, I was a little out of breath. I'll just show my sister-in-law the scriptures!"

As he spoke, he put his right hand into his bosom, intending to take out the Nine Yin Scriptures, but then he seemed to think of something, stopped his movements, and said rather embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law of the Huang family, I will lend you this scripture." Look, but I'll have to give it back before dark today!"

Feng Heng smiled, and jokingly said: "Brother Zhou, although you are an old naughty boy, you are not confused! Afraid that I will use Liu Bei to borrow Jingzhou's method? Don't worry, the younger sister will just come up with something new, I will just sit here Look, I will pay you back after reading it!"

"You little monkey, you still want to wander around the lower reaches of Yandang Mountain! It doesn't need to be dark at all. If you are worried, just stay by the side!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yanming jumped out, full of dissatisfaction, and yelled at Zhou Botong arrogantly: "Old naughty boy, my aunt just said to borrow it. I didn't say it for a while, even this year is also a loan, 100 years It’s also a loan. How can you be like this! Oops!”

What's more, he got a slap on the small head.

He was kicked by Feng Heng's almond eyes, and he didn't dare to speak immediately.Seeing her apologetic salute to Zhou Botong, who was on guard, she said softly, "Brother Zhou, please don't take it to heart when children talk nonsense."

"This baby is spoiled by us. You, put your heart in your stomach, and say that after a while, you won't rely on you! If you can't trust my little sister, can you still trust my husband?"

Heaving a sigh of relief, he saw Huang Yaoshi nodding solemnly beside him, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and handed the scriptures in his arms to Feng Heng.

After receiving the Nine Yin Scriptures, Feng Heng waved to his nephew who was muttering beside him, and said, "Come on tomorrow! Auntie will teach you your homework, and you can read all the words in this book!"

After speaking, he found a shade, sat on a stone, and read a book.

The precious scriptures that he has been thinking about can be seen. Fang Yanming's eyes lit up immediately, and he wanted to chase his aunt to read under the shade of a tree, but he was stopped by a Tsing Yi.

Glancing at his little uncle angrily, he asked loudly, "Little uncle, what are you doing!"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Your aunt can see it, but you can't!"

The old urchin next to him was also surprised when he heard this, glanced at Fang Yanming with a gloomy face, and couldn't bear to speak.

"Huang Laoxie, since you agreed to show it to this little kid, then show it to him!"

Hearing the old naughty boy's words, Fang Yanming's face brightened, he gave him a thumbs up, and excitedly wanted to go to his little aunt.

Just as the calf moved away, his body was motionless. Looking at his shoulder again, he was grabbed by a big hand.

Huang Yaoshi raised his arms and flicked his sleeves lightly. The little man's body flicked in the air and gently landed on the stone beside him.

Pointing at his little nephew, he said solemnly: "Boy Ming, you'd better be honest and stay here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and explained to Zhou Botong.

"Since this kid has already learned martial arts from me, he can't read your Nine Yin Manual. Although I, Huang Yaoshi, deviate from the scriptures, I have to take care of Chongyang Daoist's will!"

"Okay! Huang Laoxie really believes in people!"

Zhou Botong gave a big thumbs up, then turned his head again, and said to the disgruntled dialect with a playful smile, "Little brother, it's not that my old urchin doesn't mean anything! It's your little uncle who won't let you see it. If you settle accounts, you will find him." He's going! Hehe..."

"Hmph! Don't look at it, don't look at it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yanming lay down directly on the big rock under him, turned his face away, and sulked aside...

Time passed bit by bit, and there was only the sound of wind in the mountains, the sound of pages turning, and the sound of pacing left and right from time to time.

Oh, no, a child snoring was also missed.Fang Yanming had already turned over, drooling from his mouth, wrapped in a thick fur, sleeping soundly.

Xu Shi was made anxious by the worried look of the old naughty boy, Huang Yaoshi quickly stopped him and tried to persuade him.

"Old naughty boy, tell me how many people in this world's martial arts are better than you and me in martial arts."

The one who was asked by him didn't know why, so the old urchin replied: "There may not be anyone who can beat you. There must be four or five people who beat me, including you!"

Huang Yaoshi laughed, and said calmly: "Then you praise me too much! The four of us, Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, and Beibei, each have their own strengths in martial arts, and no one can beat the other."

"Since Ouyang Feng broke the Ha Toad Kungfu for your senior brother, he will be slightly inferior to his brother within ten years."

"I also said that Qiu Qianren floating on the iron palm water, although I heard that he is very good at martial arts, but he didn't go to Huashan Lunjian. It seems that no matter how good his kung fu is, it may not be really supernatural."

"Let's talk about you old naughty boy, brother, I dare not underestimate your martial arts! Apart from these few people, you are the best in this river and lake. We two brothers are joined hands, no one in the world can beat you!"

Hearing Dong Xie's praise, Zhou Botong couldn't help but be very happy, he puffed up his chest and replied, "That's natural!"

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, relieved:

"So! Botong, why are you so restless. You and I stay here, and Huang doesn't believe that someone can snatch your precious scriptures in this world!"

Rolling his eyes, Zhou Botong thought it was reasonable, and then felt a little relieved, he was no longer as nervous as before, and just stared at Feng Heng intently.

I saw Feng Hengqiao's face was full of seriousness, and he read the Nine Yin Manual page by page carefully, his red lips moved slightly, and he muttered words in his mouth.

Zhou Botong read it for a while, only thought it was funny, and secretly thought: this sister-in-law of the Huang family doesn't know anything about martial arts, and the Nine Yin Manual is complicated and profound, so what if she knows every word in the book?I'm afraid I can't understand half of the meaning.

With that in mind, he went with her.

In this way, a full hour passed, and Zhou Botong, who had been persuaded before, became a little impatient again.

At this time, Feng Heng finally finished reading the Nine Yin Scriptures.Seeing this, Zhou Botong was waiting to go forward to take back the scriptures, but found that she had read them from the beginning again.So he could only stop.

In this way, it took about a cup of tea time.

Feng Heng clapped his jade hands, closed the Nine Yin Scriptures, swayed his body with a smile on his face, and came yelling.

He waved the book in his hand and passed it to Zhou Botong.

He hurriedly grabbed it, turned it over carefully, and checked it carefully, and found that there was no damage between the pages, so he was relieved.In this way, he put the Nine Yin Scriptures in his arms and put them away, patted his chest, and returned to that playful look.

Zhou Botong cupped his hands and thanked Huang Feng.

"Good! Good! The sister-in-law of the Huang family really believes in people! So, Huang Laoxie, brother, I'm leaving! Seeing that it's past time, the old naughty boy has to hurry to hide this scripture, so I'm leaving now!"

Speaking, the old naughty boy turned around carelessly, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Standing still, he shook his head curiously, glanced at Feng Heng cautiously, and asked, "Sister-in-law of the Huang family, you have already read this scripture! Is there anything else?"

Zhou Botong was also afraid of Feng Heng's strange elf, thinking: This Huang Laoxie is already cunning and cunning enough, but he didn't expect this little lady to be three points more than him.The old naughty boy lost all his treasured scriptures, so he ran away quickly, otherwise she would be thinking about something, wouldn't it be a big disaster!
After thinking for a while, he secretly made a decision, and stopped waiting for Feng Heng's reply, turned around and wanted to run.

"Brother Zhou! You, you have been fooled by that western poisoner! The book in your arms is not the Nine Yin Manual!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a surge of wind and thunder, Zhou Botong was so startled that he quickly stopped in his tracks, started to use his lightness kung fu, and came in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

His playful face was already full of shock and anxiety, and he couldn't help but want to attack Feng Heng.

With two fingers and claws together, the wind roared, and he thrust forward, intending to grab her shoulders.

Feng Heng didn't change his face, he smiled and looked at him calmly.

"Old urchin, what are you going to do!"

The sound was like waves, turbulent and surging, as soon as Huang Yaoshi's voice came out.The shock caused the redness in the old urchin's eyes to disappear, and his eyes returned to clarity.

He quickly withdrew his fists, rolled his body twice in the air, and stepped back three steps, leaving two pairs of solid footprints on the ground, finally letting go of his strength.

Huang Yaoshi's face was full of anger, he saw his clothes fluttering and hunting, the aura on his body was like a rising tide, overwhelming Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong groaned in his heart, and thought to himself: It's broken!Why did he lose his mind all of a sudden, and actually shot at his wife in front of Huang Laoxie.Bitter too, bitter too!

On the way, Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong confronted each other, the originally clear sky seemed to add a bit of gloom, and the atmosphere was even more depressing.

Fortunately, a baby was woken up by Huang Yaoshi's roar.

Fang Yanming stretched, yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and shouted happily: "Auntie, you've finished reading that scripture! Let's go down the mountain now! I'm hungry!"

While talking, he jumped off the big rock with a thump, and jumped directly to Feng Heng's side.

Xu was afraid of hurting his nephew, Huang Yaoshi slowly absorbed his internal energy into his body, Zhou Botong beside him felt his body and mind relax, and he also absorbed his energy.

After Fang Yanming's interruption, the atmosphere obviously eased up.

Zhou Botong raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said, "Sister-in-law of the Huang family, it's my old urchin who can't stand you! Please don't mind!"

Feng Heng smiled sweetly and said, "Old naughty brother, it's understandable for you to suddenly lose your mind when you hear about this, and my little sister is fine. Naturally, you won't be so narrow-minded!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, turned around, and ignored the old urchin.

Fang Yanming looked left and then again, feeling a little strange.Rolling his eyes, he knew that something happened that he didn't know, so he hurriedly asked curiously.

"Auntie, what's the matter!"

Feng Heng first comforted his husband with a few words, and seeing Huang Yaoshi's gloomy face improved a lot, he turned his head and glared at his nephew, and replied angrily: "Go, go, it's an adult's business, children should stop asking around. !"

Seeing the aunt and nephew started chatting, Zhou Botong was secretly anxious, he hurried forward and said loudly: "Sister-in-law of the Huang family, is what you said true?"

As he spoke, he carefully picked up the Nine Yin Manual from his bosom and checked it from beginning to end.

Finding nothing unusual, he exhaled, Zhou Botong looked at Feng Heng suspiciously, and asked:
"Why isn't this the Nine Yin Scriptures? It's obviously left behind by Senior Brother, and it looks pretty good!"

Hearing his words, Feng Heng covered his mouth with a chuckle, and replied with a sullen expression.

"Brother Zhou, what's the use of looking good? Then Ouyang Feng has already dropped your scriptures! This...is a miscellaneous book for fortune-telling and divination."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Botong stood there in a daze, without making a sound, and then he thought of something again, his half-believing eyes glanced back and forth on Feng Heng's face, as if he wanted to see something from her expression.

But alas, what he said was in vain.Feng Heng looked serious, and asked jokingly again: "Brother Zhou, what is the real scripture of the Nine Yin Manual? Do you know?"

Zhou Botong hurriedly replied.

"Ever since my elder brother got the Nine Yin Scriptures, he said that he won the scriptures for seven days and seven nights for the sake of peace and order in the martial arts world, and he has absolutely no self-interest in mind."

"In addition to his last words, none of my Quanzhen sect disciples are allowed to practice martial arts in this scripture. Therefore, no one has seen this before!"

Hearing this, Feng Heng covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "Chongyang Master's benevolence and righteousness are so admirable to the little girl! But ah, because of this, he has fallen into the way of Xidu! It's really not Jiuyin Zhenren at all." If you don’t believe me, turn it over and take a look!”

Zhou Botong was thinking about his brother's legacy, so it would be fine to check if the book was damaged, but if he really dared to look through the contents, he looked hesitant.

Seeing his expression, Feng Heng quickly persuaded: "Brother Zhou, scriptures are important! Don't say that these are just divination and fortune-telling books that are circulated everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, they are worthless. Even if it is really the Nine Yin Manual, you just read it And if you don't practice half of it, what's the problem?"

But Zhou Botong didn't hesitate any more, he flipped through a page according to his words, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and returned with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Huang, this is indeed the Nine Yin Manual! But it's no wonder that you don't know any martial arts."

As he spoke, he happily put the scripture into his arms, but Feng Heng's words interrupted his movements.

"Brother Zhou, can my little sister lie to you? I have been playing this book by heart since I was five years old, and I can recite it from beginning to end. We children in Jiangnan have read it by heart at the age of 19. If you don't believe it! Little sister I will recite it to you."

As he spoke, he cleared his throat and prepared to start reciting.

Next to him, Fang Yanming looked left and then again, finally understood the situation here, and thought: Humph!Smelly little uncle, don't let me read the Nine Yin Manual.Don't I still know now?

In the forest, Feng Heng's clear and sweet voice kept ringing.

"The way of heaven is to damage more than enough and make up for what is not enough, so the emptiness wins the real, and the insufficiency wins the more than enough..."

As Feng Heng kept reciting, and the old urchin kept flipping, his expression became more and more ugly.

When the recitation was over, Zhou Botong only felt that his hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cave.

None of the three of them noticed, the eyes of the child next to him were shining brightly, his lips and teeth were silently opened and closed, but his face was very pale.

At this time, Feng Heng said again: "Brother Zhou, you can ask me from any page, as long as you ask me, I can still recite it. This is a book I have been familiar with since I was a child. I can't forget it either."

Hearing this, Zhou Botong hurriedly flipped through the book, and took some passages out of it to ask her.

But she actually recited memorization fluently, without the slightest bit of stagnation, let alone any mistakes.

"Wow... the angry old naughty boy!"

The bun on the head is messy, disheveled, and the old urchin looks like a madman.

He recited the old poison in his mouth bitterly, the old poison, his hands were clawed, and he waved vigorously, tearing the scriptures in his hand to pieces.

Afterwards, still feeling puzzled, he took out a torch from his bosom, and burned the fragments cleanly, leaving only soot scattered in the air.

Seeing his appearance like this, Huang Yaoshi lost his anger in every possible way, he laughed, took out the soft armor from the bag, and handed it to him.

"Old naughty boy, don't lose your temper with that naughty boy! I will give you my soft armor!"

Zhou Botong's face was full of irritability. Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, his heart was a little touched. After thinking about it, he replied: "Brother Huang, the old naughty boy thanked you for your kindness!"

"Not only do you not care about my old naughty boy who almost hurt my wife, but also give me the treasure of your town, but it's unnecessary, leave it to the little girl to wear it!"

Sighing deeply, he continued: "Hmph! That old poison stole my scriptures and hurt my disciples. The old naughty boy will not give up with him, so he went back to the mountain to practice martial arts!"

"When the old naughty boy is out of customs, he must go to Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions to take back the Nine Yin Scriptures, and teach that old poison a lesson!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Huang Yaoshi's reply, he clasped his fists together, unleashed the Quanzhen Jinyan Kung Fu, and floated down the mountain in three steps.The back view is so bleak.

Then something happened again.

Fang Yanming only felt that his head was groggy, his eyes suddenly darkened, his body softened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Huang Yaoshi's eyelids twitched, and he hurried forward to catch him...

Fang Yanming suddenly found himself in a state of chaos. Looking around, the darkness that could devour everything filled the entire space, which made people feel extremely hopeless.

Suddenly, he heard a pleasant voice.

It was calling him, clear and sweet, tender like water, it was my aunt's voice.

He yelled and opened his eyes.

Feng Heng's exquisitely delicate face appeared in front of his eyes.She, who loves cleanliness very much, has a gray face at this time, which is full of haggardness, self-blame and worry.

Seeing him waking up, his face was full of surprises, and he shouted two words, Brother Yao, Brother Yao.

Huang Yaoshi appeared in front of him, checked his pulse, opened his eyelids to look at him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all right! It's too much mental effort, but fortunately, this kid has a thick body. After drinking the medicine, he will be fine after a few days of cultivation!"

Hearing her husband's words, Feng Heng recited medicine, medicine!He rushed out of the room in a hurry, and Fang Yanming was extremely moved by the flustered state.

Rubbing his forehead, he felt his headache relieved a lot. Fang Yanming finally had a little blood on his pale face, and spoke hoarsely.

"Small, little uncle, I'm sorry to make you worry!"

I saw Huang Yaoshi with a straight face, and lightly reprimanded: "Stinky boy! You know how to worry us! You haven't seen your aunt, you are going crazy! It made me sleepless for several nights!"

Suddenly, his complexion changed again, and he said with a half-smile, "How much do you remember in the Nine Yin Manual!"

Fang Yanming was soothing his head, without thinking, and answered casually.

"Of course I remember them all!"

Immediately, he reacted, covered his mouth, shook his head vigorously, and looked at Huang Yaoshi in horror.

Seemingly satisfied with his look, Huang Yaoshi smiled triumphantly, and said, "Stinky boy, do you really think you can fool me and your aunt with your appearance?"

Just as he was talking, his tone changed, and he solemnly asked: "I don't bother with you! But, you have to remember! This Jiuyin Volume [-] only has martial arts moves, no inner skills, you must not Practice."

"After we go back to Peach Blossom Island, my uncle created the Nine Yin Internal Skill according to the scriptures, and you can practice it. Do you understand?"

Hearing his little uncle's words, Fang Yanming asked curiously: "Little uncle, is the Nine Yin Scriptures my aunt?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Yaoshi, who sighed desolately.

"I, Huang Yaoshi, pride myself on being talented and intelligent, but today I have gained insight. Your aunt completely remembered it twice, and your kid is even more of a freak! I never forget it, this time I really gained insight."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, just remember what I told you just now, you must not practice the Nine Yin Manual"

Seeing Huang Yaoshi's instructions again, Fang Yanming thought for a while before agreeing, but he really didn't know the true meaning of it.

Immediately, what did you think of?A trace of blush appeared on Fang Yanming's pale face, and he said in embarrassment.

"Well, little uncle, I'll write down the Nine Yin Manual, can I?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Yaoshi, who said jokingly, "Can you not tell your aunt?"

Nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.Seeing Fang Yanming's appearance, Huang Yaoshi also had an idea in his heart, and thought to himself: I can't watch him all the time on Peach Blossom Island, so I simply took this opportunity to put a shackle on this kid.

Later, seeing his little uncle nodding, Fang Yanming was about to jump up happily.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi stopped him with a big wave of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be so busy! I don't want to tell you, auntie! But you have to do two things with me!"

Huang Yaoshi saw Fang Yanming eager to agree, interrupted his movements, and spoke in a solemn tone.

"This is a promise between men. A man should do what he says! If you promise today, you must do it!"

Hearing these words, Fang Yanming also understood the seriousness of them, and even engraved this truth in his heart.

The room was very quiet, only Huang Yaoshi just sat, looked at the hesitant little nephew in front of him, said nothing, quietly waiting for his answer.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Yanming raised his head, facing Huang Yaoshi's calm face, and asked solemnly: "Little uncle, tell me first, if you can agree! I will agree! I will never regret it!"

Huang Yaoshi nodded lightly, and said in a serious tone: "The first thing is that you must promise me that unless I allow you, you will never practice the martial arts in the second scroll of the Nine Yins."

"Boy Ming, you can't hide it from me with your little thoughts. You think you can just say a few words casually, and then find time to practice secretly, don't you? If you agree to this matter today, you must not violate it!"

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Yanming nodded solemnly.

"Secondly, your talent is so high that I, Huang Yaoshi, have only seen it in my life. When you return to Peach Blossom Island, you must practice martial arts seriously, no matter whether you are supervised or not. Don't rely on your cleverness to be lazy every now and then. ! Maybe agree?"

Fang Yanming didn't nod, but his actions made Huang Yaoshi understand.

snap!Two palms intersect.

"A gentleman's word!"

Huang Yaoshi's serious voice sounded
"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Fang Yanming's solemn child's voice resounded throughout the room...

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