Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 51 It's Not Helpless

"Okay, I will definitely have them when I find something good." Fu Xinci agreed casually, but kept this kindness in her heart.

After she finished speaking, she leaned over, picked up the stick on the ground, and weighed it. Although she didn't have much lethality with this weight, it was still good for bluffing people.

On the other side, Meng Qishan and others were also divided.Several teenagers each held a long stick in their hands, and there was a big difference in their momentum immediately.

The black-faced man was very satisfied with their state, and he said loudly without hesitation about his martial arts: "I will show you a few tricks, and those who can memorize one and a half moves are considered your skills."

After the big man finished speaking, he pulled the big stick in Nianzi's hand, and played vigorously with every move.

The boys looked carefully, but Qiren and Yu'er stopped playing, dropped the grasshopper in their hands and moved over.

Fu Xinci: This is an excellent opportunity, she must seize it.

After the black-faced man finished dancing a set of stick techniques, he put away the big stick in his hand without hesitation, stood aside and looked at the boys triumphantly and asked, "How is it? How many moves have you memorized?"

"I, I, Uncle Zhuzi, I remember it, I don't know how it is." After Qi He finished speaking, he put away his playful smile, and took the stick in his hand to the open space where the black-faced man was playing with the stick just now and stood still.Then, according to the moves he wrote down, he started to play in an orderly manner.

"Good boy." The layman watched the excitement, while the expert watched the way.Although Qi He's moves were jerky and there were still pauses, but I have to say, this kid's memory is really good, he actually memorized most of them.

"I'll try it too, please give me some advice." Among these boys, Meng Qishan is the oldest and has the most stable personality. Although he is a bit clumsy when dancing with a stick, he still looks good.

"Hehe, not bad." The black-faced man cherishes talents, "Your boy is a bit older, if you practice martial arts since childhood, you will definitely have a good future in the future."

"Master, boy, is there still time to practice now?" Meng Qishan was excited.

"It's in time, it's in time, it's just a little short, but hard work can make up for it."

"Thank you for looking at me, the boy must redouble his efforts."

Ever since the Duke's house was ransacked and exiled, Meng Qishan thought that their lives were over.

Hearing the words of the black-faced man at this moment, hope rose again in my heart.

"Small, small, I also want to try." Meng Yutang is still not used to such a self-proclaimed name, but he doesn't want his future to be gray, he wants to stand upright under the sun, even if it's just an ordinary person what.

The black-faced guy didn't expect this kid to change so much. The guy who used to play tricks and roll around like a hunchback now understands the general rules. How is this possible?Could it be that the sun came out from the north?

Jiang Tou'er didn't really believe that this spoiled brat could learn well by running to Brother Meng, so he gave the black-faced man a wink.

The black-faced man nodded understandingly, and then he seemed to agree unintentionally: "Yes, then you can come and try it."

"Thank you for giving the boy a chance." Meng Yutang walked to the open space with a stick in his hand after speaking.

When he stood up, the face of the black-faced man changed slightly, and he met Jiang Touer's eyes, and his eyes followed Meng Yutang's figure closely.

All the people present were amazed by Meng Yutang's actions. No one thought that this little magic star who only knows how to eat, drink and play in people's eyes can actually know martial arts.

Although there are a lot of showmanship, I have to say that this kid is really beyond everyone's expectations.

When Meng Yutang stopped and stood up, the big black-faced man had an expression that you're all right.

Meng Yutang saw that everyone's surprised expressions had not subsided, so he thought he was wrong.Talking about one thing in a whisper: "When I was naughty when I was five years old, I ran to the pond in the back garden to play by myself, but I fell into the pond without paying attention. At that time, I thought I would be drowned, but I didn't. was rescued."

Meng Yutang continued as if recalling: "That man was the guard next to my grandfather. He took a shortcut that day, but unexpectedly saved my life. At that time, I felt that it was as if he fished me out of the water." He is a great hero. I pestered him and asked him to teach me martial arts."

"He didn't agree at first, so I sued my grandfather and begged him to agree. When my grandfather agreed, he agreed. But he made me a very special request, that is, don't let others know that I practice martial arts with him. And don't want me to call him Master."

"From then on, I went to him to learn moves when I was free. At that time, I was very enthusiastic and went there almost every day. It's just that as I grow older, there are more and more interesting things, and the days to go to him are less and less Already. So far this year, we've only met once."

"You have been fishing for three days and drying nets for thirty days. If you can practice like this, your master must be good at it."

"Yes. Grandfather said that he is the best kung fu among his guards."

"Where is he now?" Meng Guogong's mansion collapsed, and the black-faced man was very concerned about this person's whereabouts.

"Before the accident in the Duke's Mansion, he left the Duke's Mansion. Before he left, he came to my yard to bid farewell to me, saying: May I take care of myself."

"Oh, did he say, where is he going?"

"I asked, and he only said that he wanted to go out for a walk, maybe come back, maybe not."

Meng Yutang didn't understand at the time why his cheap master left the Duke's Mansion.But now he understood that his master probably didn't like the behavior of the people in the Duke's mansion long ago, and left when he couldn't bear it.

Meng Yutang could think of it, so did Jiang Touer and the black-faced man.

Meng Guogong did a lot of evil, no matter how much money he had, he was unwilling to keep it.

"It's such a pity." The black-faced man felt very sorry for this tall man whose whereabouts were uncertain.

"I really think it's right for him to leave."

"Oh?" Jiang Tou'er didn't expect this bastard to say this. "It seems that your kid is not hopeless."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir."

Jiang Touer: ...

Fu Xinci: She originally wanted to take this opportunity to show her hand, but these people have strayed from the topic, and I don't know if they can come back this year.She is a little girl, and she still can't control the right to speak, so she is really worried.

Fu Xinci was secretly beating her chest and stamping her feet, trying to find a new topic, and she was also practicing in front of everyone.

Unfortunately, Jiang Tou'er had already spoken: "Okay, everyone get up, let's continue on our way."

Rarely, along the way, there was finally such a moment of harmony and happiness, and Jiang Touer was very satisfied.

Fu Xinci: How could she feel that she was poured cold water on her blood.No, it's ice water.

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