Laotian was surprised to see Xu Qing's "horseshoe sword technique", but he immediately realized that it was wrong.

I saw Xu Qing's "horseshoe knife technique", all of which were called on the hoe body. The hoe body that had already been swung was retreating with the cutting of Tianmao blade!

Lao Tian Xin said it's impossible! He has a lot of strength, which is hard for ordinary people to cope with.

At this time, if the young man tried his best to press back his ten percent strength hoe back, it would not be surprising.

After all, the explosive power of young people is far beyond that of an old man like him.

But now, Xu Qing didn't just press back a knife, but in a moment, pressed back enough to have hundreds of knives!

This strange force, such explosive force, let Laotian really surprised!

Laotian immediately frowned and roared with a roar of tiger. He saw his gray hair, and all of them stood up.

At the same time, he was withered and thin, and became plump in an instant, making a burst of pea like sound from his skin.

After that, Lao Tian kept his luck. His right arm suddenly expanded by half a circle, and his muscles were tight. He lifted his hoe against Xu Qing's method of cutting fast and heavy, and lifted up a few inches.

Seeing this, Xu Qing was not surprised at all. Instead, he grinned at the old man and said in a cold voice, "elder, I've offended you!"

After listening to Xu Qing's angry drink, the essence of his eyes suddenly appeared, and even tianxingdao gave birth to a group of extremely cold light.

"Shua, Shua!"

Two clear, sharp sound of breaking the air, Tianxing blade tore the air, like falling star, hit the sound of iron hoe.

"Dang, Dang!"

The air seemed to be stagnant in this moment, and a burst of sound came out from the sparks struck by Tianxing blade and hoe body, and spread to the distance.

Yang Pang was suddenly awakened. He sat up, turned his head around and said, "I'm grass. Who's the mother who rings the bell?"

Another look, not far away, Xu Qing holding double knives, dead pressure on Laotian hoe, a face sneer.

Laotian's expression is slightly surprised, but there is a trace of relief in his eyes, looking at Xu Qing.

Xu's hoe was about two and a half feet deep in the middle of the field.

"Master, ten moves are here!"

Xu Qing straightened up slowly, took back the Tianxing blade, arched his fist and laughed.

"Good boy! Good boy! Happy old man! Have a good time Laotian threw his hoe aside, stroked his chest and laughed.

"Nianyun Laodao has an apprentice like you. I envy you!"

"Are you able to teach me this skill? Tell me the truth. Who are you? "

Xu Qing was breathing heavily at this time. Since returning to China, this is the first time that he has played so heartily. Hearing Laotian's question, he said with a smile:

"I'm a teacher with art, and I want to further my cultivation."

"I'll tell you, how can you teach an apprentice like you? He's not good enough! " Laotian shook his hand and immediately commented on nianyun.

"Boy, you've made me happy. For 40 years, I haven't been as cheerful as I am today."

Xu Qing also said with a smile: "the younger generation is the same."

"Good! To temper, drink Lao Dao reached for Xu Qing and went to the other side of the ground.

Seeing this, Yang quickly stood up and cried, "Hello, what can I do? Which one are you two singing? "

Xu Qing accompanied Laotian to the end of the field, and saw a straw mat on the ground with a big bamboo basket on it.

Laotian opened the white cloth blanket on it, took out five bottles of wine from the jar, and took out several bags of packaged dishes, and put them on the bamboo mat one by one.

At this time, Yang Pang Chi also ran over, sat on the bamboo mat, grabbed the side of the Shaojiu to pour.

Laotian coughed gently, and Yang was obedient. He quickly put down the bottle of wine and said with a shy face and a smile, "uncle, I was not sensible just now. I've been talking nonsense. You've beaten me. Let me eat some of the wine and vegetables?"

Laotian nodded solemnly and motioned for him to sit down.

In this way, the three people sat in the field, facing the slightly cold north wind, drinking hot and spicy wine. You and I talked each other very happily.

Until full of food and drink, it is already a little dark.

Xu Qingmeng patted his thigh and said with a smile, "look at my memory. I came to inquire about the news today. It's delayed."

"Don't blame me. I'm not coming tomorrow. I'll come by yourself Yang Pang Tzu picked up a dead branch and was picking his teeth.

Laotian was slightly intoxicated, patted Xu Qing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "you can be at ease to participate. With your ability, it's not difficult, it's not difficult to win

"Laotiantou, I love to hear that!" Yang Pang's tongue was so drunk that he forgot what he was about to be hoed to death.

Xu Qing quickly kicked him lightly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "forget it, anyway, I'm satisfied to be able to fight with my predecessors today. Su province must be more powerful than the predecessors, and there are few people. If you do, just open your eyes. "Seeing that Xu Qing was so free and easy, the more he looked at him, Laotian simply picked up three twigs from the ground, lit it with a lighter, stuck it in the soil, and said with a smile to Xu Qing:

"I always like to make friends with younger generation. You are very good at it, little brother. If you don't dislike it, let's make friends with each other? How about becoming brothers of different surnames from now on? "

Xu Qing has always been informal. When he heard Laotian say this, and the wine is strong, he yelled loudly.

At that time, the two people in the field, with withered branches instead of incense, facing a vast world, chewed three heavy ring head, and forged a golden orchid.

Before leaving, Xu Qing asked again, "brother Tian, when you swore just now, the name you used was laotiantou. Is that your real name?"

Laotian smiles, rolls up the bamboo mat, hooks the basket on the hoe, and says with a smile:

"what's the matter? What about fake? My face is not a fake, is it

Xu counted his head and asked, "where are you going now? When can we meet again? "

Laotian was already a few steps away, and his head did not return with a smile: "where to go is the sky, and where to return is the earth. We will meet each other in the future. "

"Good old man."

As Lao Tian's voice goes away, his back is also in the setting sun, gradually becoming blurred

When he got back to school, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. Yang Pang couldn't hold back the wine and slept in the car on the way.

Fortunately, Xu Qing was strong enough to carry him back.

They slept in the same bed for one night. The next morning, Xu Qing didn't wake up, but was woken up by the mobile phone.

After the connection, Yang wutao's voice came:

"Hello, is it Mr. Xu? I'd like to invite you to come home today and talk about the martial arts competition tomorrow. "

"Oh, there is another friend who would like to introduce you."

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