At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chapter 67: Your old house, I often went there to take a look when I was a kid
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"Your name is Guo Jing?"

Niu Dingtian looked at the dark-skinned child in front of him. It was difficult for him to explain how he felt. After thinking for a moment, he smiled at Guo Jing and asked warmly.

"Um"

Guo Jing was a little nervous, pulled his fur robe, smiled innocently, and finally nodded honestly.

Han Xiaoying saw that Guo Jing was a little reserved, so she knelt down, holding the sword in her left hand, and touched Guo Jing's head lovingly with her right hand, and said softly:
"Jing'er, don't be restrained, this is..."

But when it comes to the latter part, there is a slight hesitation on the pretty face.

"Just call me Uncle Niu!"

There was no hesitation in Niu Dingtian's mouth and he quickly took over the words.

He already has an older nephew and doesn't mind having another one. Strictly speaking, he and Guo Jing and Yang Kang were half fellow villagers, and the three of them were all immigrants from Niujia Village.

"Hello, Master Niu!"

After hearing this, Guo Jing's face relaxed and he bowed respectfully.

In this area, no one can find any fault. Of course, the sincere teachings from my mother Li Ping and several masters since childhood are indispensable.

No matter how well he learned martial arts, when it came to character and life, Guo Jing had already shown a rare character.

"Uncle Niu! Jing'er goes back first and lets my mother prepare the mutton!"

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Guo Jing's eyes lit up, he smiled and said to Niu Dingtian, and hurried home without waiting for a reply.

Looking at the retreating figure, Niu Dingtian felt a little dazed.

A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. He seems to be like a mirror, looking into the mirror and seeing himself, but not as far away. In some ways, he makes him feel ashamed.

Ever since he had a fun battle with Hong Qigong today and personally destroyed the legend of a generation, he seemed to have felt a change in his mentality. Perhaps, he was more mature than before.

After Guo Jing left, several people also walked forward slowly.

After walking a few steps, Zhu Cong saw that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, so he stopped, holding an iron fan in his right hand, cupped his hands towards Niu Dingtian and said with a smile:
"Brother Niu, pardon my presumption, I wonder where Brother Niu learned from? How can he have such incredible martial arts at such a young age!"

"And it seems that the name Brother Niu has never been heard of in the world before."

Finally, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and asked the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

Not only himself, the eldest brother and the third brother must have the same idea in their hearts.

Just seeing Qimei's appearance today, she must know something, but if she was willing to say it, she should have said it long ago.

Their brothers have also been in the world for many years, but they have never heard of such a young master. They can only attribute it to Niuding Tianshi's famous family and his talent.

After Zhu Cong asked this question, Han Xiaoying couldn't help but look at the man beside her. She already knew some stories that the two had shared with each other. Without his nod, she would not have said it casually.

Ke Zhen'e and Han Baoju also stopped after hearing this. The expressions on their faces moved slightly. Although they did not speak, their ears were already straightened up, expecting Niu Dingtian's reply.

Niu Dingtian paused when he heard this, but did not reply immediately.

Perhaps he noticed the gaze cast by Han Xiaoying next to him. He turned his head and saw that the cold wind made those pretty faces slightly red. He stretched out his big hand and held the little hand tightly. The little hand was in the palm of his hand, as soft as if there were no bones. , and then he summoned up an internal force and slowly lost.

Then he turned his head, and after thinking for a while, he said with some self-deprecation:

"To be honest with Brother Zhu, I was the same as Brother Zhu before."

Both of them are scholars, and they are both scumbags who gave up halfway and abandoned literature to pursue martial arts. This was his own idea.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, the three people's faces were very surprised. Zhu Cong seemed to have thought of something, and his face was a little stunned. Before he could ask, Niu Dingtian had already continued:

"Ten years ago, I was originally a scholar and had already prepared for the Tongziju. It was by chance that I abandoned literature and embraced martial arts."

"As for the inheritance."

Having said this, he paused again. After pondering for a moment, he continued:

"As for the inheritance, I don't have any. It's just that I slowly explored it myself." He didn't have any inheritance. Even the meridians and acupuncture points in his body were discovered one by one by reading books.

If we have to find a source, Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea is one place, but it is not certain whether Huang Laoxie recognizes him.

what?
Peach Blossom Island’s martial arts cannot be spread to outsiders?

Niu Dingtian thought of this and resisted the urge to pout, but he still didn't care.

It is rumored that his father is also a "silly aunt", that person named Qu Lingfeng. I want to find him. If you have the ability, Huang Laoxie can take back my martial arts.

If you have strength, you will be so tough. If you don't have strength, this will be the end of Hong Qigong today.

Ke Zhen'e didn't know what Niu Dingtian was thinking at this time, but after hearing this plain sentence, he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Explore by yourself?

Hearing that the other party didn't think it was a joke, he couldn't help but retract his stretched out neck.

"Master Master, Master Two, Master Three! Master Seven! Master Niu! My mother asked me to call you back for dinner!"

Before Zhu Cong and Han Baoju recovered, Guo Jing's call came again.

Coming back so quickly, everyone must have caught up with their meal.

"Let's go Jing'er, lead the way!"

Zhu Cong came back to his senses, calmed down, and gave instructions to his apprentice Guo Jing.

"Ok!"

Under the leadership of Guo Jing, several people arrived at a felt bag after walking for a while. There was a pony tied to the side of the felt bag. After seeing Guo Jing, the pony became very happy.

Opening the tent door and walking in, Niu Dingtian felt a lot warmer. Looking inside the tent, he saw a large pot cooking mutton, and a woman was playing with cheese at the table. It seemed that there was also a jar of old wine, smelling and overflowing. The smell seemed familiar to him.

Hearing the movement at the door, the woman turned around and saw that the other person had thick hands and feet and a very mediocre appearance, but her face seemed to be full of courage and tenacity.

This is Guo Jing's mother Li Ping. Although she is still in the age of Huaxin, she is already living in middle age in this desert.

When Li Ping saw Niu Dingtian's appearance for the first time, she was slightly surprised. After listening to Jing'er's words, she knew that his seventh master had brought Uncle Niu back, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

However, after reacting, he did not hesitate at all. Instead, he walked over openly and greeted warmly:
"Master Niu, please come in and sit down quickly. The house is a bit shabby, so please forgive me for any negligence."

After talking about it, I discovered that Niu Dingtian was dressed in an unusual way, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, fearing that the other party would dislike him.

"Sister Li, you're welcome!"

Niu Dingtian really admired the woman in front of him. There was no trace of contempt on his face. He responded gently and pulled Han Xiaoying to sit down at the table.

"Master Ke, you guys also sit down!"

"Jing'er, hurry up and pour wine for your Uncle Niu and the other masters!"

After Ke Zhen'e and others took their seats one after another, Li Ping hurriedly called on Guo Jing to pour wine for them.

"Oh!"

After hearing this, Guo Jing quickly opened the seal, took the wine jar and walked over. With a "squeak" sound, the bowl in front of his Uncle Niu was already full.

It sure tastes familiar!

Smelling the mellow smell of wine, Niu Dingtian was slightly shaken and looked at the wine jar. This should be the batch from the earliest vintage.

He looked up at Li Ping, who was standing at the table and greeting her enthusiastically. His face was a little complicated. After pondering for a moment, he finally smiled and said:

"Sister Li, do you still remember Mr. Niu Wu?"

"Your old house, I often went there to take a look when I was a kid."

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