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Chapter 2 Green Dapeng

It was noon on the sun, and the huge courtyard was quiet. Most of the people in the Hengshan School hid and went to rest or enjoy the cool air. com Hu Xiaomao followed Yin Tianyun into the door, and saw a naked boy stance in the martial arts field, practicing the most basic left and right punches. He was only eleven or twelve years old, handsome, bright eyes, and his skin was reddened by the sunlight. He was swollen from the thin body, and the soil under his feet was wet with sweat. The boy seemed to be careless about the rolling heat waves, and he punched tirelessly, putting his punches, and punching again, repeating the monotonous punching movements. He was extremely focused, as if there was an irreconcilable enemy standing in front of him. He was like a little tiger, inadvertently emitting a unique aura of a strong man.

Hu Xiaomao said astonished: "Master, who is he? Why do you practice kung fu alone under the scorching sun? Where have the others gone?"

Yin Tianyun said: "He is Gao Qingcheng, the apprentice of your fifth uncle. He has been in the art for two years. He is focused on practicing martial arts. He is more serious and harder than other fellow disciples. His future is limitless. If you have the spirit of being fanatical and persistent, and you will never stop until you achieve your goal, I will feel relieved." In his words, he really appreciated the young man.

Hu Xiaomao's mind flashed through what Mo Tianfeng said last night. He thrust his waist and his eyes were filled with an extremely firm light, and he said one by one: "Master, I'm not worse than him!"

Gao Qingcheng was still practicing boxing with sweat. Although he saw Yin Tianyun and Hu Xiaomao walking by, he didn't care about them at all. He just focused on every subtle movement of his own, seeking accuracy, speed and perfection. Seeing that he was a junior, Yin Tianyun didn't take the initiative to come over to pay homage, he snorted coldly and walked straight in. Hu Xiaomao stuck out his tongue, thinking that Senior Brother Gao's spirit should be learned, but the way a gentleman treats others is first, so he must pay attention to grasping this.

Passing through the lobby and the patio, we came to a secluded courtyard. The yard was filled with water, and several clusters of green bamboos swinged, and a row of orchids were planted under the eaves. The faint fragrance filled the air, refreshing the heart, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

As soon as he walked into the yard, the door of the empty room opened without wind, and a majestic and low voice heard: "Is it the third junior brother back? Hey, your steps are floating and your breathing is rapid. Could it be that you have suffered internal injuries? Come in quickly!" Yin Tianyun smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many days, and the second senior brother's skills have risen to a higher level! It's almost ten feet away that I've suffered internal injuries. Junior brother sincerely admires me!" He paused and pointed to an empty space in the yard and said: "Xiao Mao, you stand here and wait. You can't leave without my instructions." Hu Xiao Mao bowed and answered "Yes".

Hu Xiaomao watched Yin Tianyun walk into the room, cover the door, and stand in the place he designated. There was no trees blocking it here, and the scorching sun shone directly. Only half a stick of incense made him sweat and his whole body hot. In fact, just a few steps to the side, he could hide under the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool air. But Hu Xiaomao did not dare to move around. Senior Brother Gao was still practicing boxing naked, which was ten times more difficult than him. He knew very well that even though there was a door, his actions could not be enough for the people in the room. If he could not even bear this test, he would probably be kicked out of the mountain gate tomorrow.

I don’t know how long it took, when Hu Xiaomao was drowsy because of the sun, she suddenly got beaten behind her back. A pretty girl in a red dress jumped in front of him, turned her black and bright eyes, and asked curiously: “Hey, where did you come from? Why did you stand in front of my father’s door?” Her hair was as black as hair, her skin was as snowy as she was, her expression was lively and cute, and she was about an inch higher than Hu Xiaomao.

Hu Xiaomao was excited: "Are you the daughter of the head teacher? My master's surname is Yin. He went into the room and told me to wait here."

The girl glanced at the closed door and smiled and said, "So you are the newly accepted apprentice of Uncle Yin! My surname is Chen Qinghua, I entered the door earlier than you. Call me "Senior Sister" and listen!"

Hu Xiaomao said obediently: "Senior Sister Chen!"

Chen Qinghua clapped his hands and smiled, "Haha, it's great, finally someone called me senior sister! Junior brother, would you please go with me to play? Senior brother and the others made an appointment to climb Zhurong Peak, and who else can climb the fastest race!"

Hu Xiaomao shook his head and said, "Senior sister, I can't leave, what if Master..."

Chen Qinghua interrupted him and said, "Coward, my father and uncle will not know when they will come out. Are you just waiting stupidly? Besides, I invited you to go there, and Uncle Yin will not blame you even if he knows it. This is your first time to come to Hengshan? There are many fun places on the mountain and the scenery is very beautiful. Follow us to play and keep it opens your eyes!"

Seeing her so enthusiastic, Hu Xiaomao couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He didn't want to offend the head's daughter as soon as he came, nor did he dare to violate the master's instructions. He scratched his head and said, "Senior sister, I don't want to go, but the master can't explain it here! I..." Just as he didn't know what to do, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came at the right time, and before the person could hear him, he came: "My sister Hua, it turns out that you are here, it's so hard for me to find you! Everyone is here, and you are the only one left!" He has a long figure, beautiful eyebrows, and the good fabric above the clothes on his body are carefully sewn, cut appropriately, and full of wealth.

Chen Qinghua glanced at him and said angrily: "Do you have no patience to wait for me?" The young man hurriedly smiled and said: "My sister Hua, don't misunderstand it. It's Junior Brother Wei and the others who are making fun of it. It has nothing to do with me. Hey, where did this countryman come from? Why are you staying in the master's yard?" His eyes fell on Hu Xiaomao, and there was a little contempt, arrogance, and vigilance. Hu Xiaomao has had enough of others' cold eyes because of his poor family since childhood. He was particularly disgusted with such a noble person, and his anger rose, and his favor for this person was gone.

Chen Qinghua gently punched the young man, "Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense! He is the newly accepted disciple of Uncle Yin, and I was about to invite him to go hiking together." The young man said impatiently, "My sister Hua, don't meddle in other people's business! Maybe Master, Uncle Master and others have other arrangements, let's go!" As he said that, he pulled her hand and ran away.

Hu Xiaomao saw them running away hand in hand, with a close expression, and felt a sense of loss for no reason, and then a strong sense of inferiority came to his heart. Even if there was no mirror in front of him, he knew that he was too far from the boy, and his appearance, clothing, and figure were not as good as the other party, especially as poor as his family background. He looked down at his coarse cloth clothes, and the comment of "countryman" seemed to sound in his ears, and smiled bitterly. The world was in a cold state. It seemed that this was not the paradise he imagined.

When the sun sets west and the evening breeze is refreshing, the closed door finally opened, Yin Tianyun and Hengshan leader Chen Tianlei came out together. After treatment, Yin Tianyun lost two points and looked energetic. Chen Tianlei was handsome and his eyes were as lightning. Although he was half shorter than Yin Tianyun, his aura was stronger, which immediately made people ignore his weakness in height. His fingers were slender and smooth, which may be because of his long-term living in the room. His skin was a bit pale and his steps were calm. He had the majesty and majesty of a leader while looking around.

Without waiting for orders, Hu Xiaomao immediately bowed to the ground, kowtowed three times, and said aloud: "Hu Xiaomao kowtows to the head!"

Chen Tianlei was quite surprised and said with satisfaction: "Stern Junior Brother, your newly accepted disciple is very polite, not bad! Hu Xiaomao, get up."

Hu Xiaomao agreed, stood with his hands down, with a respectful expression.

Chen Tianlei said: "Your master told me about your origin. I agree to include you in the wall and officially become the eighth generation disciple of my Hengshan Sect from now on. According to the ancestor's teachings, your generation belongs to the 'Qing' generation, so you can change your name to 'Qingpeng'! I hope you can have a bright future, have lofty ambitions, and promote my Hengshan reputation in the future!"

Hu Xiaomao was overjoyed: "Thank you for the title of the leader! Xiao... No, Qing Peng will definitely live up to your and your master's high expectations!"

In the red afterglow, the green big penis finally spread its wings on Hengshan Mountain. However, no one expected that this green penis would not only not bring glory to the Hengshan School in the future, but instead caused endless storms.

It was time for dinner that everyone in Hengshan Sect gathered together, and Hu Qingpeng was able to meet him one by one. The fourth uncle Qin Tianri was tall and handsome, and was a rare beauty in the world. Unfortunately, he was as beautiful as a fire and scolded his younger disciples at any time. The fifth uncle Gu Tianxing was short in shape and mediocre in appearance, but he was dressed in particular. He also wore a few gem-in-law rings on his hand. He looked like a nouveau riche. The sixth uncle Liu Tianyue was the leader. The lady is quite beautiful, slim, and her every move shows the style of a mature young woman. I don’t know if she is illusioned, but Hu Qingpeng seems to feel depressed and not happy. In addition to the master Huang Tianjun who has been missing for many years and has been uncertain about life and death, he has seen all the famous Hengshan Seven Swords. Qin Tianri and others are lukewarm with this new nephew, but due to Yin Tianyun’s face, they give him a meeting gift, either light or heavy.

Chen Qinghua was originally the youngest among his peers. After finally waiting for a junior brother, he was promoted to senior sister. He excitedly grabbed Hu Qingpeng to another spacious dining room and introduced him to his senior brother, senior sister. There were twenty disciples from the eighth generation of Hengshan Sect. Hu Qingpeng greeted him one by one under the guidance of his enthusiastic senior sister. Because he did not eat with his elders, these young men were quite active and looked at his new companions curiously.

The young man who came to find Chen Qinghua in the afternoon was named Qinghe, who was Chen Tianlei's eldest disciple. When Hu Qingpeng walked up to him, he smiled and said with a slight smile: "Junior Brother Hu, we're meeting again!" Hu Qingpeng resisted his unhappiness and saluted: "Please give me some advice in the future!" Zhao Qinghe smiled and pretended to be generous: "Junior Brother Hu, don't say that my senior brother doesn't take care of you. You are a disciple of Hengshan now, but the fabric of your clothes is so poor, how can you wear them out to meet people? I still have a few sets of old clothes, all of which are made of silk, but unfortunately it doesn't fit now, so how about giving them to you?"

Hu Qingpeng was furious and his face turned red. Zhao Qinghe was really hateful. He tried to humiliate him by giving him a small favor, and clearly wanted to give him a warning. He was a new arrival, and the other party was his senior brother again, so of course it was impossible for him to turn against each other immediately. He endured his breath and said hard: "No need! I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes."

Zhao Qinghe gently tapped his palm and said, "Since my junior brother doesn't give me face, I have to throw away those clothes. Alas, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, it doesn't know the kindness of a good person!" As he said, shaking his head and sighed, the boy watching the fun next to him burst into laughter.

Hu Qingpeng was shy and angry. Looking at the ridiculous faces, he was so strange, cold and ugly, and helpless and exhausted, swept his limbs like a cold wave, and his heart sank into the bottomless abyss. He never thought that he would be treated like this by his fellow students. But wearing coarse cloth clothes, he was indeed an alien among a group of brightly dressed young men, either rich or noble. As the saying goes, "poor literature and wealthy martial arts", in fact, practicing martial arts is very expensive. Often, only the disciples of wealthy families have the financial resources to hire masters and buy equipment. Children of poor families cannot even fill their stomachs, so how can they have the strength to dance with swords and guns? At this time, Hu Qingpeng regretted it for the first time and really wanted to pull his feet away. Maybe the decision he made that day was wrong, and he shouldn't come to Hengshan.

Chen Qinghua held Hu Qingpeng's hand tightly and prevented him from running away from his side. He raised his eyebrows and stared at his senior brothers: "Hmph, you are too much! If anyone dares to laugh, I will complain to my father!"

The laughter of the boys stopped abruptly, as if they were cut in half by a quick knife. Zhao Qinghe coughed lightly and said carefully: "My sister Hua, you won't be angry, are you? I just want to joke with Junior Brother Hu, and there is no malice."

Chen Qinghua said with a stern face: "What are you kidding? It's not funny at all! If you bully me, I won't agree!" He turned to Hu Qingpeng and said with a kind look: "Little brother, don't pay attention to them. If you have a senior sister to support you, see who dares to look down on you! Come and have a meal with my senior sister." Hu Qingpeng was flattered and sat down next to her, moved and happy, at least someone was willing to accept him. He looked at Chen Qinghua's snow-white face, smelled her faint body fragrance, and the indescribable heat wave filled his chest, and the beauty of this moment was deeply engraved in his mind.

Zhao Qinghe sat aside in disappointment, looked at them coldly, and a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes.

After dinner in an awkward atmosphere, Liu Qinghua told Hu Qingpeng that if anyone bullies him in the future, he must tell her to listen. Hu Qingpeng felt warm in his heart, felt a little more at ease, no longer felt confused and helpless, and praised his senior sister for her kindness and beauty without hesitation. Liu Qinghua was very helpful and smiled so hard that she trembled.

When everyone dispersed, Hu Qingpeng followed his senior brother Liu Qingshan to Yin Tianyun's residence. Liu Qingshan was two years older than Hu Qingpeng and was the only son of a rich local tycoon. He was white and fat, round-headed and treacherous. He always laughed and was very popular among his fellow disciples. He introduced Hu Qingpeng all the way to the rules, taboos and the preferences of his masters and uncles, and guided the arrangements in the courtyard. He spoke so much that he did not give Hu Qingpeng the chance to interrupt and ask questions. Hu Qingpeng was funny. This senior brother loved to show his eloquence too much!

Yin Tianyun lives in a relatively remote place, located in a corner of the manor. When you climb over the wall, you will find a dense primitive forest. The howlings of wild beasts and birds are particularly clear in the darkness. Entering the room, Liu Qingshan put away his laughing expression, looked at Hu Qingpeng up and down, shook his head and sighed while looking.

Hu Qingpeng was so sad that he saw him that he asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Qingshan sighed: "Junior Brother Hu, do you know that you caused a huge trouble as soon as you come? Even my senior brother may not be able to help you."

Hu Qingpeng wondered: "I haven't done anything out of the ordinary, how could I get into trouble?"

Liu Qingshan said: "Have you forgotten what happened just now? Senior Brother Zhao is talented and has a huge asset in his family. He is deeply loved by the leader. He can be said to be the leader of our fellow brothers. If you reject his kindness in front of everyone and make him unable to come to Taiwan, wouldn't you offend him? Moreover, you are so intimate with Junior Sister Chen, which is even more offensive to his taboos. Do you think he can forgive you? Your life in the mountains will be difficult in the future!"

Hu Qingpeng was stunned for a while and said anxiously: "It's not me who took the initiative to get close to Senior Sister Chen, it's her..."

Liu Qingshan interrupted him and said, "No matter who takes the initiative, it's your fault! I just secretly observed Senior Brother Zhao and found that his eyes were very bad."

Hu Qingpeng wanted to say loudly, "I'm not afraid of him." But Zhao Qinghe was early and knew martial arts. He was completely different from the street gangsters he recognized, and was better than him in both open and secret. If the two clashed, he would definitely suffer the loss. He murmured: "Then...what should I do?"

Liu Qingshan patted his chest vigorously and said seriously: "You are my junior brother. How can I watch you be bullied by outsiders? Don't worry, Senior Brother Zhao has me to plead with you. I guess he won't make things difficult for my sake."

Hu Qingpeng was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior brother, for your kind help!"

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "But, I can't go to Senior Brother Zhao empty-handedly, right? Do you give you a gift for your junior? I don't think you are like a generous person. Just take out those gifts, maybe it's barely enough."

Hu Qingpeng is not a fool, and his heart is bright, both angry and helpless. It turns out that he is taking care of his own things in a circle! In an instant, the smiling face in front of him became hypocritical and strange, which made him feel heartbroken. He hesitated for a moment and slowly took out the gift in his arms. Liu Qingshan couldn't wait to snatch it over and said with a smile: "Give it all to me, I will settle this matter." His tone was perfunctory, obviously not much sincerity.
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