"...... separation. "

Zhao Dahu retracted his gaze and looked at my grandfather, and when he saw that my grandfather was also looking at him, he couldn't help but burp, and after the hiccup, Zhao Dahu was embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly at my grandfather.

"You're full, burping, you're in a good stomach. "

When my grandfather saw that this Zhao Dahu was still so interesting, he smiled and opened his mouth to find him a step, which can be regarded as a kind joke.

"Haha, I haven't eaten like this in a long time. "

Zhao Dahu was in a particularly good mood because he was full, and when he heard my grandfather say that he had a good stomach, he touched his head and smiled very happily, but after he finished speaking, he thought of when he was poor before, so the look in his eyes flashed.

"Even, this restaurant is all you, can anyone not let you eat enough?".

My grandfather looked at Zhao Dahu the whole time, and naturally saw the flash in Zhao Dahu's eyes, and it was also because he was full that my grandfather was in a good mood, so he was also relaxed and had the desire to speak, so he asked casually.

"This has nothing to do with whether you eat or not, I used to carry goods here, doing manual work, unloading the goods for the owner, and then loading new goods, our brothers will go to the roadside to eat a full meal, the food may not be very good, but the life is steady, and the food is comfortable. "

Zhao Dahu looked up at my grandfather, his eyes flashed blankly, and he was silent for a moment, thinking that my grandfather would not stay in Shanhaiguan anyway, so he had no scruples, and talked about his poor days before.

"And now?".

My grandfather has also been trained in society, and naturally knows what kind of job it is to carry goods, that is the manual laborer at the bottom, and he can't save a few dollars after working for a day, that is, to meet the needs of food and clothing, I really don't see it, the owner of this big hotel, also has a down-and-out past, so this also aroused my grandfather's interest in chatting.

"Now that I eat well, people don't live steadily, and many times I feel that this life is not my own, and I can lose it if I say it, so even if I eat steak and drink red wine, it tastes the same as chewing wax. "

After Zhao Dahu finished speaking, he leaned back on the chair and sat down, and when he heard my grandfather ask him how he was now, he smiled helplessly, raised his head to the back, touched his short hair back and forth on his head, squinted, looked at my grandfather, and spoke in a very indifferent voice, and said very helplessly.

"Hehe, that's why the old man said that ignorance is a blessing, all kinds of troubles and literacy began, you have been exposed to a lot, and you also know how dangerous the world is, and you don't have the ability to be low-grade dangerous, so you are afraid in your heart. "

My grandfather looked at Zhao Dahu and heard him say that the taste is the same as chewing wax, so he smiled and said some feelings and experiences.

"Yes, I'm afraid, your follower can hold me down with one hand, when I used to carry the goods, I could carry four hundred pounds of goods, and now I practice martial arts, and I can kill the cow with one punch, but I am not the opponent of the follower at all, do you say I am afraid. "

Zhao Dahu heard my grandfather say that he was scared, he sat up, leaned forward, put his hand on the table, and when he talked to my grandfather, his eyes were still looking at the people of the Yue family, especially when he saw that the eighth child was still holding a big bowl and eating lo mein, he was a little envious.

"You don't call it martial arts, you are practicing martial arts, which is different from martial arts. "

My grandfather turned his head to look at the eighth, and shook his head at Zhao Dahu, when Zhao Dahu came out a few days ago, my grandfather and they saw that Zhao Dahu's bottom was fine, that is, ordinary people who practiced two hands, not a martial artist, and now I heard Zhao Dahu compare himself with the eighth, my grandfather also broke the difference between Zhao Dahu and the eighth, and the eighth was also trained by my grandfather, all of them are martial artists who practice Yuejiaquan, far from Zhao Dahu can compare.

"What do you mean by that?".

Although Zhao Dahu knew about shamanism and was also a member of Shanhai, the peripheral organization of the eight elders of shamanism, he really didn't know what the difference was between martial artists and martial artists, wasn't they all practicing traditional martial arts?

"For the sake of this meal, I'll tell you about it. "

My grandfather looked at Zhao Dahu and felt that Zhao Dahu might not really know, and then thought about it, this mountain delicacies are not cheap to play lo mein, although this braised noodles are not exquisite, but now in this environment, it can be regarded as doing his best, don't care what the purpose of Zhao Dahu is, the Yue family also ate the food invited by others, so they naturally have to pay.

"That's a good dare, I'm listening. "

Zhao Dahu also wanted to know how these people in the Xuan Realm defined martial artists, why they said that he was practicing the style, he sat up straight, waiting for my grandfather to tell him about the doorway here.

"Martial arts training is a systematic hierarchical nature of cultivation, the main thing is also refining, forging the body, waiting for a little achievement, and there are supporting advanced weapons, but the formula is not, the formula is just a few moves, all of which are split from these systems, and there is no good advanced system, that is, there is no future for cultivation. "

My grandfather didn't hesitate, this information about martial artists is not a secret in the Xuan Realm, as long as it is a physical cultivation, it is basically known, and many people in the Shamanism also know it, it is considered the basic common sense of the Xuan Realm, and my grandfather can be regarded as popularizing science for Zhao Dahu.

"Can you elaborate?".

Zhao Dahu originally climbed up from the bottom, he was brave and ruthless, he was a desperate fighter, he said that what sounded good was licking blood from the knife edge, and what he didn't sound good about was being a dog for people, and he was doing dirty work, and now he was a dog for shamanism, these news shamans would not tell him, the first time he heard about the systematic thing of martial arts, Zhao Dahu's eyes were a little red, looking at my grandfather, I hope my grandfather can tell him in detail.

"Let me give you an example, let's just say that Lianquan, Baguazhang, Taijiquan, Bajiquan you know. "

My grandfather looked at Zhao Dahu, saw the desire for knowledge in Zhao Dahu's eyes, and understood that Zhao Dahu was really the first time he had heard someone say this, and after thinking about it for a while, he planned to tell Zhao Dahu about it, which was the price of this meal.

"I know, I've asked a lot of martial arts practitioners for advice, but they don't have any skills, they're all some showmanship. "

As soon as Zhao Dahu heard about Baguazhang, Taijiquan, and Bajiquan, he knew all these boxing methods, and he had fought with these boxers, and he had planned to learn boxing from them, but these people were useless, they couldn't beat him, a master couldn't beat his apprentice, who was willing to learn from him, so Zhao Dahu beat people, and then scolded them and left, and he also looked down on these boxing tricks in his heart.

"That's because we don't have the Fa-rectification. "

As soon as my grandfather heard Zhao Dahu say that those people were fancy people, and it could be seen that Zhao Dahu looked down on those who practiced boxing, he understood, these people who practiced boxing were not allowed to pass on the truth, after all, there were only a few people who practiced martial arts, but they had to make money to eat, and it was very expensive to practice boxing.

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