Yu Wenhong stands tall, with his left palm and right fist, and he is clasping a fist in front of his body. His gray robe is fluttering, and his eyes are filled with the scenery of winter night.
You Mengzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart, as if touched by the confrontation between these two masters.
Zhao Feihong held a stick with a false finger, exhaling and exhaling fierce momentum, the bamboo leaves rustled in the courtyard, neither side made a sound, but the two figures made a mistake, and Yu Wenhong and Zhao Feihong rushed forward , fight in one place!
Yu Wenhong's figure flitted past, like a gust of wind blowing the ground, the guard's gray robe swayed, and Zhao Feihong's body was joined to the stick, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky, extremely chic!
Yu Wenhong poked, wiped, slashed, hacked, and captured with both hands. The shadow of his palm was like a butterfly piercing through flowers. His figure shuttled back and forth in the wind of sticks. Elbow, beautifully everything!
"Okay!" Zhao Feihong cheered, and retreated with the stick. Yu Wenhong walked a little faster when he landed, and then followed him like a shadow, with his right hand coming first.
The palms still contain the universe, the sun and the moon, the vast galaxy, and a "Tai Chi wheel"!
You Mengzhe, who was watching the match at that moment, almost held his breath.
Under the moonlit night, Yu Wenhong turned his left palm back and pushed his right palm forward, as if capturing thousands of worlds in the palm of a square inch, swaying Fangqiu, it is really wonderful to the peak!
At the same moment, Zhao Feihong supported the ground with a stick, and his tall figure flew up, passing over Yu Wenhong's head. He was in mid-air, and he threw a stick with his backhand!
You Mengzhe's heart skipped a beat.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenhong's palms staggered, and his right palm slapped the Wujin stick brazenly, and he jumped up, his left hand palmed together as fingers, probing his middle fingers, and hooked Zhao Feihong across his head.
The "Tianhe Reaching for the Stars" was so wonderful that it hit the key point on Zhao Feihong's chest, as if there were countless seas of nebula swirling in Yu Wenhong's deep eyes. A finger that could reach his chest!
After just a moment of confrontation, the two separated immediately, and Zhao Feihong landed on the ground! With a kick, Wujin's stick whirled into the air, reached out to grab it, and when he was about to make another move, there was a sound of wind behind him, and a stool flew in from behind!
Yu Wenhong withdrew his palm instantly, and You Mengzhe roared, "Eat me!"
With a "bang", the stool hit Zhao Feihong's back and broke in two.
Zhao Feihong: "..."
Yu Wenhong didn't make a move, so he stood quietly.
You Mengzhe looked at Zhao Feihong for a while, peeping at Zhao Feihong's face. He thought that he would suddenly spit out blood and fall down after standing upright for a few seconds. However, after waiting for a long time, the expected thing did not happen, and the sneak attack failed.
You Mengzhe looked left and right, picked up an urn at the corner of the courtyard, and shouted: "Lie down!" Then he picked up the urn and threw it at Zhao Feihong's head in an earth-shattering manner.
Zhao Feihong didn't even look at it, and stretched out his hand to grab You Mengzhe's wrist, and You Mengzhe was immediately restrained, unable to move.
"Yu Wenhong." Zhao Feihong said: "In these years, what do you think You Gutian taught him?"
Yu Wenhong didn't speak, Zhao Feihong gently pushed You Mengzhe aside, and said coldly: "You are like a father like a brother, like a teacher like a friend, watching Qing'er's child be made into this kind of virtue by the ink-like dye vat of Yuheng Mountain , has become a vicious villain that everyone in the world despises, how can she feel at ease when she is a spirit in the sky?!"
Yu Wenhong said: "Sister Qing is willing to stay in Yuheng Mountain, this is her own choice."
Zhao Feihong: "You lose the moment you strike."
Yu Wenhong: "Yes, I lost."
Zhao Feihong retracted his stick, and Yu Wenhong retracted his palm.
"No way!" You Mengzhe screamed: "It's just a few tricks!"
Yu Wenhong said: "I'm not his opponent, but I'm almost there."
You Mengzhe: "Come again, the one just now doesn't count."
Yu Wenhong said: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, just a little bit, a little bit."
Zhao Feihong stopped talking and turned back to his room. You Mengzhe was stupefied and asked, "Then what should I do?"
Yu Wenhong waved for You Mengzhe to come over, and You Mengzhe passed inexplicably, Yu Wenhong raised his hand and hugged him in front of him.
You Mengzhe: "??"
Under the moonlit night, the shadows of You Mengzhe and Yu Wenhong overlapped. Yu Wenhong lowered his head, hugged him tightly, and said, "In the past sixteen years, Meng Zhe and I have never faced each other."
Zhao Feihong said coldly in the room: "So you are extremely stupid! You Gutian just wanted to use him. Now that he has been raised, it is time to use him. He is just a blank sheet of paper. How can You Gutian teach him? Just do it, why don't you stop it?"
Yu Wenhong said: "He is Meng Zhe's father."
Zhao Feihong didn't speak anymore, Yu Wenhong sighed, took You Mengzhe's hand, turned and went out, You Mengzhe thought he was going to take him away, but Yu Wenhong and You Mengzhe sat down side by side outside Zhao's house.
"I want to go back to Canghai Pavilion." Yu Wenhong looked at You Mengzhe and said seriously.
You Mengzhe asked blankly, "Why?"
Yu Wenhong said: "You learn from him first, he will not harm you."
You Mengzhe said: "Hey, you don't care about me like this! At least stay and chat with me about chopping firewood!"
Yu Wenhong thought for a while, but did not answer. After a while, he hugged You Mengzhe in his arms, patted his head, and said, "I have to go to Yuheng Mountain first, and then go back to Canghai Pavilion, and send your mother's things back. Tell them you are here."
You Mengzhe said: "Send it back to whom? Tell who?"
Yu Wenhong: "Your grandma."
You Mengzhe nodded thoughtfully, Yu Wenhong said: "I can't beat him now, but I can take you away next time."
You Mengzhe said listlessly: "All right."
Yu Wenhong said: "I will definitely come back before August 15th next year."
You Mengzhe said pitifully: "Then you go, please come back and pick me up."
Yu Wenhong nodded, took out a stone puppy from his arms, put it in You Mengzhe's hands, and said, "This is for you."
You Mengzhe picked it up casually, feeling rather boring.
Zhao Feihong's voice in the room said again: "If you stay, I can't see him."
Yu Wenhong said: "I'll be back soon." He got up and left Zhao's house.
Dark clouds drifted over, covering the moon, You Mengzhe stared blankly at Yu Wenhong's leaving figure, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, what was that feeling like? As if something was taken away from my heart.
Yu Wenhong grew up with him. Although they had only known each other for less than five days since the day he appeared, You Mengzhe felt that this person had already occupied a place in his life.
He is very young, so young that he can't even tell that he is in his thirties, handsome and clean, like a boy in his early twenties, just like You Mengzhe's elder brother.
The two walked together, and there was a vague sense of brotherhood.
"Because he is your only relative in this world." Zhao Feihong seemed to know what You Mengzhe was thinking.
You Mengzhe said: "I have a father! He said I also have a grandmother."
Zhao Feihong said casually, "That's not a father."
You Mengzhe was so annoyed that he had no choice but to go back to sleep resentfully, preparing to get up again tomorrow to chop firewood. He didn't know when this cruel and inhumane day would end.
Since then, You Mengzhe has been bored, practicing kung fu and chopping firewood during the day, and flipping through books at night. Compared with the days in Yuheng Mountain, it feels like escaping from one cell to another.
It was the end of the year, Yangzhou was cold, You Mengzhe suddenly remembered the spring promise with Yu Changqing, and mentioned it to Zhao Feihong, Zhao Feihong replied: "You are in the rivers and lakes, why should you hang out with people in the court?"
"That's not what you said..." You Mengzhe said, "A gentleman keeps his word, doesn't he?"
Zhao Feihong said: "After the beginning of spring, I will go to Beijing, and I will take you there."
You Mengzhe was at his wit's end again, so Zhao Feihong not only taught him how to chop firewood and practice calligraphy, but also gradually taught him some boxing skills, and even broke a bamboo pole for him to use as a stick.
When did You Mengzhe learn this martial art? Previously in the main altar of the Devil's Cult, he had almost never been exposed to sword moves and sword arts. He only practiced Yang Yang Kung Fu, got up in the daytime and went to bed at night, practiced Qi once each, and walked through the meridians in the body. It was still a bit new to learn stick skills from Zhao Feihong at the beginning, but after learning the same tricks, I lost interest in less than three days.
Zhao Feihong played the black gold stick in one hand wide open and closed, already hidden the realm of great ingenuity, intangible avenue, and the unity of man and nature. However, in You Mengzhe's hands, the bamboo pole danced like a clothes fork, clumsy and careless.
"I used to use a sword." Zhao Feihong said, "I switched to a stick after Master passed away."
You Mengzhe said angrily, "Oh."
Zhao Feihong: "The stick is a rare masculine soldier in the world. It only retreats from the enemy and does not kill the enemy. The positive turns to negative, and the rigid turns to soft. You are a surly person, and you must always remember the way of a strong dragon with regret. Strong and fierce Only when the road comes to an end can your hostility be resolved."
You Mengzhe: "Oh—"
Seeing that You Mengzhe was weak, Zhao Feihong expected that his mind was not on this, so he had no choice but to withdraw his stick and said: "Come here today, let's go read a book."
You Mengzhe immediately threw the clothes rail and ran away.
Zhao Feihong shook his head and smiled wryly. There are countless people in the world who want to worship him as a teacher, but You Mengzhe has such virtues. The bamboo pole was specially cut and made for You Mengzhe. The bamboo pole is flexible and can be controlled by You Mengzhe's true energy. It is the most reasonable principle of winding fingers softly".
You have to figure out a way to let You Mengzhe practice hard.
You Mengzhe is thinking about another thing at the moment - Zhao Feihong's martial arts is too overbearing, if he can give him double cultivation, he can get Zhao Feihong's true energy in his body.
And with Zhao Feihong's true energy, he can rush to the acupoint smoothly!
Compared with Zhao Feihong, Yu Wenhong's martial arts is a bit inferior. First, he double cultivated Zhao Feihong to get his true energy, and then double cultivated with Yu Wenhong, so that Yu Wenhong could also have Zhao Feihong's true energy.
But in this way, Zhao Feihong also got Yu Wenhong's true energy, so the two of them were at odds again, and You Mengzhe fell into chaos... No, double cultivation with Zhao Feihong twice, and double cultivation with Yu Wenhong ten times, is the effect the same
It should be different. In theory, whoever double-cultivates more with him will get more... You Mengzhe thought to himself, if he and Zhao Feihong double-cultivated day and night and got a lot of his true energy, maybe he could even draw with him .
You Mengzhe is ready to start, but how to do it is difficult, Zhao Feihong is bound to be impossible to lie down and let him ride repeatedly. The difficulty is the most difficult among the plans he has implemented.
You Mengzhe began to make gestures to Zhao Feihong's figure, thinking to hold back here and hold there... Zhao Feihong had taught him some punches these days, but You Mengzhe didn't study hard at all, so naturally he got three kicks piecemeal Cat kung fu, if you use this hand to deal with Zhao Feihong, it will probably fail.
Zhao Feihong came in with something and stood outside the door. You Mengzhe immediately calmed down and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhao Feihong said: "Go for a walk."
You Mengzhe was baffled, seeing that Zhao Feihong had a scarf in his hand, where did it come from? In the middle of winter, it was very cold outside, You Mengzhe rubbed his hands and walked over, Zhao Feihong shook off the scarf and asked him to put it on.
It fit just right, You Mengzhe was surprised, followed Zhao Feihong out, just after noon, the outside was deserted and there were not many people. Zhao Feihong stopped on the street, and someone greeted him immediately: "Feihong, come here, is this your little apprentice?"
You Mengzhe never asked Zhao Feihong to be his master, and Zhao Feihong didn't force him to accept a big red lantern from the man.
"Why is there no one on the street?" You Mengzhe asked.
"Today is New Year's Eve, and everyone is going home to cook New Year's Eve dinner." The man was a local member, and said with a smile: "You don't even know this, come on, Feihong will hang it up for us. The whole street has troubled you. "
Three-story shops all over the street are waiting to hang up New Year's Eve lanterns, and a large pile of lanterns is stacked in front of the local rich and wealthy.
Zhao Feihong ran a few steps quickly, dragged the lantern with one hand, jumped up the eaves of the second floor in two steps, and made a steady hook towards the third floor.
"Okay!" You Mengzhe said emotionally, picked up a lantern casually, as light as a swallow, turned around in mid-air, hung another lantern, and dropped it.
Zhao Feihong kicked up the lantern, You Mengzhe jumped up, turned to intercept it from a high place, hung it up, and many people along the street looked up and clapped their hands.
Zhao Feihong kicked and hooked, and You Mengzhe flew over the eaves and walls all the way, hanging up the lanterns in the whole street one by one, and the lightness of his hands drew loud applause from the passers-by on the street.
You Mengzhe came back from the ground, saw a blind man, thought of Zhang Yuanshan, and asked again: "By the way, where is the dumb man?"
Zhao Feihong said: "He is in the capital, and I will take you to see him next year."
In less than half an hour, the lanterns were hung all over the street, and the staff kept thanking them, and gave You Mengzhe a red seal, but Zhao Feihong hurriedly gave way and refused to accept the thank you gift.
"Lucky lottery lottery." The member said with a smile: "Children, it's nothing to get money, just take it."
You Mengzhe didn't know whether to push it or accept it, Zhao Feihong said: "Since it is for you, I will accept it and say a lottery."
You Mengzhe said that everything wins, and Zhao Feihong took You Mengzhe all the way again.
"Did you buy this scarf?" You Mengzhe felt very warm wearing the fluffy scarf, and it was still brand new.
Zhao Feihong nodded without saying a word, and walked down the long street with his hands behind his back. The stalls in the market were closed early, only the wine shop and the lo-mei shop selling New Year's goods were open, and the business was good.
After these days, You Mengzhe didn't really want to run away anymore. Anyway, he lived wherever he lived. Zhao Feihong was not only too strict in supervision, but also a good teacher.
As far as the rivers and lakes, as high as the temples, Zhao Feihong has always been familiar with the affairs of Dayu, which You Gutian seldom talks about. If you don't keep staring at him practicing kung fu, it's not bad to talk at ordinary times.
Compared with staying on Yuheng Mountain and being a young master surrounded by stars, staying at Zhao Feihong's house is more comfortable and more at ease.
"Let me do it." You Mengzhe poured out the red envelope, poured out two coins of silver foil, pulled Zhao Feihong to make him stand up, went to the attic window to buy meat, and asked, "How much?"
Zhao Feihong smiled, and said: "Cut two ounces of pig's ears, put together some haggis and beef liver, add a catty of Nurhong, and some pork belly."
"Smoked chicken is also good." You Mengzhe saw his index finger twitching, drooling, Zhao Feihong said: "Enough, let's save you to buy some firecrackers."
You Mengzhe waved his hand, several months had passed since the clear soup lacked water, he bought a lot of smoked chicken with salted duck, pork ear and belly meat, and a food box was given inside, Zhao Feihong was carrying Nurhong, You Mengzhe was holding the food box, laughing Said: "Let's go."
Zhao Feihong looked at You Mengzhe, as if in a daze for a moment.
You Mengzhe: "?"
You Mengzhe was about to go home and prepare to overeat, Zhao Feihong hurriedly said: "No, don't go home, come with me."
The two went out of the market all the way, and there were seven or eight stalls selling firecrackers and fireworks at the entrance of the market. They were blowing up and down, and the children shouted loudly, and they would put them on the mud when they bought them, enjoying themselves happily.
You Mengzhe couldn't help hiding, seeing Zhao Feihong bargaining with the street vendor, bought some firecrackers and fireworks, and asked for a few sticks of incense, the street vendor even grabbed some loose firecrackers for You Mengzhe, walked out of the sulfur-smelling market entrance, Zhao Feihong took You Mengzhe down Jiang.
"After this trip, I can go home and have a New Year's Eve dinner." Qiao Gong said: "I don't wait for anyone, think about it."
Zhao Feihong held the wine and said: "It's okay, we will walk back along the Luqiao later."
The old boatman squinted his eyes and nodded, the two of them stood on the ferry board, the boatman held the punt a little by the river, and slid towards the middle of the river.
In winter, the sky is gray and overcast, the mountains on both sides are verdant, the river is overgrown with reeds, and the vision is wide, but with a vague desolation, the sound of firecrackers and laughter in Ting County fade away.
The boatman looked at You Mengzhe, and suddenly said: "Little brother, have you ever sat on my sampan before?"
You Mengzhe said blankly: "No." He said and looked at Zhao Feihong.
Zhao Feihong smiled and did not answer.
The sampan landed on the bank and was pushed away again. Zhao Feihong walked up to a high place, and white paper money flew from the mountain and scattered towards the center of the river in a swirl like a butterfly. There was a pavilion on the top of the slope. Inside the pavilion was a stone table and three stone benches. Zhao Feihong put the wine on the table, signaling to eat here.
You Mengzhe stood for a while, suddenly felt that his heart suddenly became brighter, and a layer of joyful smoke hung in Fanhuating County, which could be seen in his eyes.
"Eat." Zhao Feihong divided the chopsticks, two glasses, and poured the wine.
You Mengzhe: "Why don't you eat at home, come here."
Zhao Feihong said: "When your mother came from the East China Sea, she came here."
You Mengzhe suddenly realized that it was Yu Qing who was carried by the boatman many years ago? !
Zhao Feihong said casually again: "That year I drank wine with Yuanshan and Qing'er here."
You Mengzhe was filled with emotion immediately, Zhao Feihong toasted, the two touched each other, You Mengzhe drank, his eyes turned slightly red.
"You don't look like your father." Zhao Feihong said, "It's not annoying."
You Mengzhe said with a smile: "My father also said so."
Zhao Feihong said: "That's fine, if you look like your father, Zhao will not give you a good look."
You Mengzhe was overjoyed and said, "I'm like my mother."
Zhao Feihong squinted his eyes, and replied: "Seven parts of the image, and the remaining three parts, I don't know who it looks like."
You Mengzhe said: "In short, it won't be like you."