tiger teacher

There are melodious music, a touch of incense, calligraphy and copybooks with ancient charm, and green spider plants in the room. In fact, the atmosphere is not as deadlocked as imagined.

Every step you take, the floor under your feet will make a slight creaking sound, which is very rhythmic and very comfortable.Wang Jian even felt that he was not in a killing field in a foreign country, but in a century-old tea house. The fragrance of tea, flowers, and ink mixed together gave him an indescribable refreshment.

Slowly walking up to the second floor, what Wang Jian saw was a very spacious hall. The hall also had a wooden floor, but there was no piece of furniture. Instead, there were wooden stakes, wooden figures and sandbags. It was like a high-end Wang Jian martial arts gym. Atmospheric high-grade version.

In the middle of the gymnasium, the man who made Wang Jian find his way was sitting there, dressed in a neat fighting uniform, with an incense burner in front of him, from which slowly smoke flowed out, appearing light in the huge gymnasium. The spirit is ethereal.

He turned his back to Wang Jian, but as if he had eyes behind his back, he raised his head accurately at the first moment on Wang Jian, and said softly: "The world is invincible, not really invincible."

"I don't know if it's really invincible, but I know that I'm your creditor today." After taking off his shoes outside the door, Wang Jian walked in slowly: "A debt from decades ago to the present, even Beneficial."

"That depends on whether you have the ability to come and get it." The old man gently stretched out his hand, pushed the wrapped books out, and then slowly turned his head: "Did the dust along the way make you read more?" How clear?"

Wang Jian frowned, walked forward, and knelt down on the futon like the old man according to the etiquette, with his hands on his knees, his waist straight, and his eyes staring into the old man's.Not a word.

The old man shook his head with a smile, picked up a teacup with a bamboo clip, rewashed the tea for Wang Jian, and then filled a cup of clear tea.

The bitter aroma of the green tea overwhelmed the incense in the room, and in an instant, only the scent of tea remained in the huge room.

"The tea is rough tea, and the water is rough water." The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to Wang Jian: "Try."

Wang Jian didn't doubt it at all, he picked up the teacup and drank it down: "Not bad."

The old man looked Wang Jian up and down, smiled, raised his hand and poured another cup: "Do you know why tea should be drunk while it's hot? Because hot tea needs to be drunk slowly, and the taste can only be obtained by drinking slowly. .This tea can be tea. Try again."

Wang Jian frowned, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then another sip.Sure enough, the taste is completely different from the one just now, first of all is the unique tingling feeling of this rough tea.But then there was an indescribable bitterness, but after the bitterness was over.When it reaches the throat, there is an unprecedented sweet smell.Drink the tea.Then take a breath of cool air through your nose, and when you exhale, the aroma of tea that you haven't tasted just now overflows your mouth and nasal cavity.

"good."

"Life is like tea." The old man poured a third cup for Wang Jian: "It is bitter before it is sweet, and when we grow old, the room will be full of fragrance."

Wang Jian smiled jokingly: "When you said that, didn't you feel ashamed at all?"

"I was young, and I was crazier than you when I was young. No, no, I am much crazier than you." The old man smiled and spread his hands: "But a hundred years of life is just a flick of a finger. Everything in the past is like a rising tide. When the same surge came, I realized how ridiculous I was."

"Are you regretting it? It's late. I didn't bring the tablet made by Master's hand, but..." Wang Jian said, taking out a newly made tablet from the cloth bag behind him, and placed it neatly Sitting on a seat facing east and west: "I brought Master along."

Seeing the handwriting smeared with red paint on the tablet, the old man took a deep breath, straightened up, put his legs together on his knees, put his hands back down in front of him, and bowed three times with full courtesy. The duration of each prayer is more than 5 minutes.

"After so many years, do you have anything to say to Master?" Wang Jian said with a sinister smile, "Did you forget the master's code?"

"Those who bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors, those who betray their faith, will be killed." The old man slowly stood up and turned to look at Wang Jian: "I said, it depends on your ability."

Wang Jian closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "If you guessed correctly, you are my grandfather and senior brother, and the master did not expel you from the sect. Therefore, if I kill you, it is unfilial and unkind. According to the code of the sect, I will cut off your own. Palm, can be regarded as an explanation."

"You? Are you sure you can kill me?"

Wang Jian shrugged helplessly: "Anyway, today, only one of us can go out."

"You... don't want to know about your biological father?"

"Is it still important? I don't want to know what I should know, and I'm not interested in what I shouldn't know."

The old man raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "In my life, there are only two people who are sorry. One is Master. I will go down sooner or later, and I will explain myself. The other is my daughter, which is your mother. I I didn't fulfill the responsibility of being a father, I used her as a tool to achieve my goal, I can even use my own flesh and blood, I think I really don't have the qualifications to be a person."

Wang Jian didn't speak. He knew that if he was distracted in the face of such a master, he might be killed in seconds. This was not the result he wanted. He didn't come here to sacrifice himself for righteousness.

"Aren't you in a hurry to kill me? It's not too late to listen to me before you start." The old man poured himself a cup of tea: "Many years ago, I thought I could become the only mountain in the world I am superstitious about my own power, just like you. I blamed my inaction on my master's self-righteousness. I was angry and annoyed. I couldn't listen to a word he said. You know when he saw me the last time, he said Is there a word?"

Wang Jian closed his eyes and shook his head silently: "I don't know."

"He said, mountains are not tall, but clear and hale; rivers are not wide, but calm; seas are not big, but all-encompassing. I didn't understand it at the time, and felt that he was no longer the wise man I admired, but just a man. A pathetic person who has been dazzled by An Yi." The old man silently lowered his head and smiled slightly: "That's why I'm full of disdain for him."

"So, for my hopes and dreams, I did all the bad things, just because I wanted to be the highest mountain, the widest river and the biggest sea. Unfortunately, I finally came to the end, look back. I was never a mountain , never a river, never a sea, I am nothing. Not even a son, not a father, not a person." The old man murmured softly, as if talking to himself: "I once wanted to live forever , so I planned to use my daughter to lure my junior brother, that is, your father, and then trick him into going crazy, in order to get what he has in his hand."

"Then I designed to steal the final secret of the master's school. The secret that even I don't know. But I was defeated by the master, without any suspense. He didn't kill me, he told me that one day in the future, I will fight for What I did bears the bitter fruit. I didn’t know what a bitter fruit was at the time. But I know now.” The old man looked Wang Jian up and down: “You showed up, right?”

"Master. Don't let me take revenge."

Wang Jian smiled slightly.Finally, I knew the reason why the old carpenter made repeated orders not to let himself take revenge.This enmity... For Wang Jian, it is definitely a struggle between himself and himself. Whether he wins or loses, it is of no benefit to Wang Jian.

"Look, we are so similar. You don't listen to what the master says. Do the opposite." The old man took out a pair of jade pendants from his pocket: "You keep this, it was prepared by your mother for your brothers and sisters. It’s just that before I gave it to you, I ruined my family.”

Wang Jian silently accepted the two jade pendants, then gritted his teeth.Seriously said: "Are you ready? Can we start?"

"Give me a little more time." The old man took out a horn comb and gently combed his hair: "After I was defeated by the master, I came back here, entered the Heaven Society, and became Shanova's teacher You know her, do you feel that she has many similarities with you? Yes, that's it. I poured all my father's emotions into her, she is my most proud work, It's also my most failed work. Because I didn't think at the time that she like this is doomed to fail when she meets you. Promise me one thing, don't hurt her, she is a good child, a good obedient child. Some She's a bit of a dandy, but at least she's just a poor girl imprisoned by reality. No matter what happens in the future, I don't ask much, I just ask you to save her life."

Wang Jian nodded: "To be honest, I can't do anything to her."

"She treats you the same." After the old man finished speaking, he slowly stood up and moved the tea sea away: "Okay, let's start."

When the real old man stood up, Wang Jian realized that when this out-and-out bad guy was going to stand, there was a wind-like feeling everywhere, unpredictable and impossible to manipulate.

On the contrary, he was like a boulder sharpened by the wind. It looked extremely hard, but it was powerless to resist.

After standing up, Wang Jian gently closed his eyes, and spread his hands flat, as if standing on a mountain peak to feel the breath of the wind, and did not attack first.

The old man smiled lightly, and put one hand on Wang Jian's. The two of them remained motionless, quietly waiting for the opportunity, waiting for each other's opening.

Suddenly, Wang Jian moved his left foot lightly, and the old man's hand hit Wang Jian's left chest as quickly as lightning. Rolling all the way on the ground, it didn't stop until it hit the wall.

"You are too slow, too slow." The old man shook his head and said, "Go back, you will be beaten to death."

Wang Jian turned a deaf ear and stood up from the ground, coughed a few times to relieve the suffocated breath in his body, then walked slowly in front of the old man, continued to close his eyes and put his hand on his hand.

No one moved for another long time, but this time the old man's body shook slightly, Wang Jian seized the opportunity and punched him with all his might!Wang Jian, who thought he could hit the flesh with one punch, felt a chill in his heart the moment he stretched out his hand.Then, a soft force hit his fist, and another strong force hit Wang Jian's chest again.

Without any suspense, Wang Jian was beaten to the ground again, and this time was more terrifying than the last time. A line of blood gradually flowed out from the corner of Wang Jian's mouth, dripping on his dirty clothes.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, covered his chest with one hand and gasped for breath, but kept his eyes closed and his expression indifferent.

"You are slow, not with your hands, but with your heart." The old man walked up to him with his hands behind his back, and looked down at Wang Jian: "Your heart has been blinded by something. There is too much prosperity in this world. Martial arts should not be interfered with, as long as you still have a little thought, you will not be my opponent."

Wang Jian didn't answer, just stood up again, his strong physical recovery ability quickly suppressed his injuries.

But Wang Jian then found that no matter what method or move he used, as soon as he made a move, he would be intercepted and counterattacked immediately, but the old man could find those tiny loopholes in Wang Jian's body without warning every time Then there was a fast, precise and firm blow, and Wang Jian couldn't help himself to block and dismantle moves, so the moves were straight forward, simple and neat.

After No. 15 was knocked down to the ground, Wang Jian was already close to his limit, but he still struggled to stand up. Although he was panting, his expression remained unchanged. You can feel the breath around you with your eyes closed.

etc!Wang Jian suddenly stopped.He had never experienced this feeling before. The blankness after being extremely tired made him achieve a state of complete emptiness for the first time. The darkness gradually ceased to be dark, and his surroundings gradually became clearer.

There is no longer the concept of planes in his mind, just lines, the outlines of the windows, the outlines of the room, the outlines of the people in the room, and even himself, he can see clearly, as if there is a bug in the game, enter God's perspective.

He observed quietly, silently manipulating his body towards the old man, and put his hand on the old man's again, but this time he was able to clearly see his body and the other's body.

Not long after, he revealed a flaw that even he could clearly see, and the old man naturally discovered it, and struck him with a lightning strike, but this time, the movement that could not be captured at all was in front of Wang Jian. It was clearly visible, and even the speed made Wang Jian feel unbelievably slow.

He even avoided the attack that he couldn't dodge just now with just a slight sideways movement.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then took a step back, smiled, and then slapped him.But what he didn't expect was that Wang Jian's body hadn't straightened yet. This move was inevitable, but what the old man didn't expect was that Wang Jian suddenly freed up an arm and used his elbow to harden his body. Pushing against this palm, the strength of both sides immediately offset each other, and then there was silence.

At that moment just now, Wang Jian suddenly felt the wind in his hand. (To be continued..)