After accompanying Hu Qianli to Sijiu City for a while, he saw several people in the Tianxingxing whom Hu Qianli knew, but as soon as he heard that he had something to ask for, the people in the Tianxingxingxingxing suddenly shook their heads like rattles. A private doctor who was put in the book house to treat flower and willow disease even more curiously smiled and handed a pile of small medicine bottles to Hu Qianli, pinching a castrated chicken and shouting vigorously: "Master Hu, what I can help you here is these fragments. If you want to use it, you will take them all, and I will not ask for rewards! Look carefully - this bottle of medicine treats syphilis, this pot of medicine treats flower and willow. The red bottle is a golden spear that cannot be overwhelmed, and the black pot is a spring breeze and Yumen Pass again..."

After seeing the scene of cutting flesh with such a soft knife and slapping the face with a foot-bound cloth after three or five times, Hu Qianli finally stomped his feet hard and led Xiang Youbao to the house of Maoer's house in the north of the city. Since his face was not a thing in the eyes of the characters in the Tianxingxing, he could only use his skin to ask the Maoer who could deal with the characters in the Tianxingxingxing!

Before the shops on the street closed their doors and boarded them, they bought a red and gold-painted prayer in a shop selling wedding invitations and prayed for them. They prepared four-color snacks and carried them into Xiang Youbao's hand according to the rules of visiting people in Sijiu City. The more Hu Qianli walked towards Maoer's house, the more difficult the steps under his feet were. Finally, he saw Maoer's house while holding the lights, but Hu Qianli stopped and sighed heavily.

He leaned forward quietly for a few steps, Xiang Youbao whispered in Hu Qianli's ear: "Uncle Hu, otherwise...you go back to the hall first? In this scene, we are under the low eaves and have to bow our heads. Is there anything to listen to or not? I can hear it with one ear. If you can't make any mistakes, you will suffer this grievance again, right?"

With a stiff face, Hu Qianli seemed to have not heard Xiang Youbao's words. After waiting for a long time, he shook his head vigorously: "Just this Maoer, the father of Chengbei, can he just pass it off with just a few gossips? Even if I don't go now... I'm afraid you have to go back to the hall again! Anyway, it's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head, let's go!"

He agreed helplessly, Xiang Youbao followed Hu Qianli, who was stepping again and again. He walked towards Maoer's house, but his eyes were still staring at the figures who were holding squirrels at the door of the house and holding a squirrel cage in his hand, and asked in Hu Qianli's ear: "Uncle Master, this is the time to use lights. How could there be so many people who are sending things to the door at this time?"

With his lips pressing towards the figures trembling in the cold wind, Hu Qianli responded with a squeaking voice: "The thing I sent here is not a thing at all, it is a bait for training things! Didn't your master mention it to you?"

Shaking his head slightly, Xiang Youbao immediately responded to Hu Qianli's words: "My master has never mentioned this method to me! I have seen many yellow and gray rats when I was young. But they all changed hands after they were caught, and they didn't put them in their hands to train them."

After sighing, Hu Qianli pondered for a moment, but stopped and looked at Xiang Youbao: "Originally... this is a dirty trick in things like serving gray rats. The one who likes to train a rat to play in Sijiu City is almost unaware of it. But this Maoer... I guess he has figured out the trick in this dirty trick, so I will tell you! I will only say it once, and how much I can remember and how much I can understand is all up to you!"

With a little chicken step under his feet, he held the eagle's claws in his gesture. Hu Qianli walked slowly towards the door of Maoer Ye's house. He murmured word by word: "Food green seedlings and elm buds in spring, raise gold pig cartilage in summer, urged iron wood to sharpen teeth in autumn, and the same tribes in the winter solstice will perish!"

But after reciting these simple four-line songs, Hu Qianli had already walked out for more than ten steps. Xiang Youbao, who was following Hu Qianli, waited for Hu Qianli to stop speaking, and he didn't even bother to say anything to Hu Qianli. Instead, he turned his head and ran back to where Hu Qianli had just started, staring at the footprints that Hu Qianli deliberately stepped on on the dusty street, and twisted his body and walked through it like a cat and tiger-like picture.

With his hands on his back, Hu Qianli looked coldly at Xiang Youbao who happened to be behind him. He asked Xiang Youbao in a low voice, "How much is it still a spiritual awakening! Do you understand?"

Shaking his head, Xiang Youbao responded hesitantly: "Uncle Hu......below your feet...please let me walk again!"

Without saying anything to Hu Qianli, Xiang Youbao trotted back to the place where Hu Qianli started again. He still walked back and forth three times according to the steps Hu Qianli had walked, but Xiang Youbao's confusion expression became heavier and heavier, and his feet were walking slowly and slowly. Even his body fell to the ground as if he couldn't poke it. There were only a few dozen steps left and right, and he asked Xiang Youbao, who had been trained in the martial arts every day, and he walked out sweating!

Looking at Xiang Youbao's solemn expression coldly, and then looking at the sweat oozing from Xiang Youbao's forehead, Hu Qianli hesitated for a moment. Finally, when Xiang Youbao stood behind him again, he snatched the four-color snacks that Xiang Youbao held in his hand, and shouted in a cold voice: "The feet are rooted above the hands, and the wind and rain are suddenly free! The eyes and ears of all directions arrive, and the enemy's flaws are defeated and compete for the full success!"

When his eyes lit up, Xiang Youbao looked down at his hands that he had just freed. Thinking about the gesture Hu Qianli had just held in his hand, he turned his head and rushed back to the place where Hu Qianli started, holding the eagle claws in his hand, softened his waist along his toes, and walked back to Hu Qianli for a moment.

Seeing Xiang Youbao's face full of joy, Hu Qianli raised his hand and threw the bags of snacks into Xiang Youbao's arms: "Do you understand?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiang Youbao whispered to Hu Qianli: "Uncle Hu, your song just now is talking about rats, but what you are holding is the posture of an eagle claw. I was thinking... This should be the kung fu that evolved from the Ye Xiaojiu's mouse catcher. The stent was supposed to be put into this slogan for training rats? If this was not led by your song, ordinary people would understand that the slogan was walking under their feet, and it would be difficult for them to dodge the slogan wind step, let alone understand that the slogan of the little eagle claw in their hands?"

With a sigh, Hu Qianli narrowed his eyes with a little melancholy: "Listen to the old age, the figures who have passed on this song in their old age have their own origins. In the final analysis, they are all four words - to learn from heaven and earth! Anyone who can understand the four words "to learn from heaven and earth" must have the unique skill of establishing a sect! It's a pity......... Those who can have the ability to "to learn from heaven and earth" are diligent, clever, thinking, and understanding these four methods are indispensable. Where can so many smart people come from in this world..."

Carrying a few dessert bags, Xiang Youbao seemed to remember something, and gently responded to Hu Qianli's words: "Uncle Hu. My master also mentioned something similar to me, saying that everything in the world is always hard to make up for. As long as you are willing to think about it and work hard to train, God will never starve to the blind family. You will always have a blessing in your heart. Maybe something that you can't understand for many years will be so blinking! I heard that Uncle Hu, you put a lot of effort into serving the yellow skin, and this is why you have the unique skill of serving the yellow skin in the Huozhengmen?"

He looked at Xiang Youbao with his eyes squinted, but Hu Qianli sneered: "You uncle Na is really good at all - you are really your master's disciple! You came from Sijiu City. The fragment of the strange beast picture in your uncle Na's hand has changed his surname. In front of you... I'm thinking about my stuff that's under my chest again?"

Nodded without any concealment, Xiang Youbao said to Hu Qianli seriously: "Uncle Hu, the method of expelling rats in your hand is a unique craft in the Fire Master Gate. The old saying goes, "It's not enough to suppress your body. If you can..."

Looking at Xiang Youbao's eagerness to speak, Hu Qianli looked up at the door of Maoer's house, which was close to him: "If you can pass the stall in front of you... Let's talk about it when spring is warm and flowers bloom! You Bao, since you have understood this song and the way in the sport, I have to tell you another sentence - when this sport is really used, you can only move your feet unless you have to! Do you understand?!"

As soon as he heard what Hu Qianli said, Xiang Youbao was immediately overjoyed: "Then I thank Uncle Hu first! Uncle Master, don't worry, just the way you just told me about my crawling wind steps and the eagle claw's craft. Until I really want to die, I will never take the chance of killing with one blow on my head, and just expect to be able to escape the pursuit of the opponent!"

It seemed that she didn't like Xiang Youbao's unrestrained temperament. Hu Qianli frowned slightly, but he whispered to the figures who were holding a squirrel cage in front of Maoer's house: "Don't be busy and happy! In the song you just asked you to recite, which sentence can connect with these characters in front of you?"

He muttered the song that he had just recorded before. Xiang Youbao immediately responded: "It should be the last sentence - the Winter Solstice tribes themselves and kill each other?"

He snorted without comment, but Hu Qianli continued to ask: "Then the sentence "Then the same tribe in the Winter Solstice is terrifying. How to explain it?"

Frowning, Xiang Youyouhes for a moment, he said tentatively: "According to the literal meaning, this should mean that in winter, after training and serving rats, should they kill each other with rats of the same clan and tribe? But this... I heard from my master that these rats fight each other, and only fight when they are raising nests. Just in the ten winter seasons in front of you, the rats that have been trained and served are okay, but the things that these people are holding seem to be dug out of the wilderness... This is not explained..."

Two soybeans were taken out of the sleeve, and Hu Qianli raised his hand and threw the two soybeans into Xiang Youbao's hand: "Remember, after stuffing the soybeans into the rat feces door, seal the rat feces door with needles and thread. Within three days, the rats whose feces were sealed will bite their companions in their nests crazily until they even said they would die of thirst!"

Seeing Hu Qianli waiting for him to answer the conversation, Xiang Youbao pondered for a moment and immediately responded to Hu Qianli: "So this Maoer also searched for these wild rats in the winter to use this method to force the wild rats to fight with the trained and served things in his hands. First, to cultivate the fierceness of the served things, and second, to let the served things have a bite of fresh blood?!"

Nodding heavily, Hu Qianlizhong turned his eyes to the closed door of Maoer's house: "Looking at this scene, I'm afraid that this Maoer's master has really some fighting things in his hands..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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