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Viper Lord Chapter 3 Genius children worship famous teachers(1/2)

Blue sky and white clouds, in front of a stall selling breakfast.

Ximen Changfeng walked out of the desert. He came to the stall. There were five layers of steamers stacked on the stall. In front of the stall was an old man. Behind the stall, there was a woman and a young man working. Ximen Changfeng looked at the old man and was filled with joy.

The wrinkles on his face showed that he was old, and the stooped waist showed that he had difficulty moving. When the old man saw Ximen Changfeng, he smiled and asked: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Ximen Changfeng thought for a while and asked: "Old man, how far is this place from Lushan Mountain in Jiangxi?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "Through this forest, you will reach a countryside. If you ride a horse, it should take about three or four days."

Ximen Changfeng asked: "What if we are walking?"

The old man smiled and said: "That will take at least eight days." After that, the old man looked at Ximen Changfeng and said: "I think the guest officer is not a poor man. If the guest officer's hometown is there, I advise the guest officer to stay.

Ride back."

Ximen Changfeng said: "Thank you, old man. Please bring me a bowl of Yangchun noodles and three meat buns."

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles and three meat buns!" the old man shouted into the room.

"Please wait a moment, sir, I'll be here soon!" The woman didn't look back and was still busy there. When she heard the old man's call, she still responded.

The old man pointed to one side and said, "Sir, please go over there and have a short rest and drink some tea. The Yangchun noodles and meat buns you want will be here soon."

Ximen Changfeng looked in the direction the old man pointed and saw several tables with four benches placed next to each table. At the moment, those tables were empty. It seemed that Ximen Changfeng was their first guest today. Ximen Changfeng

Feng nodded, walked straight to a table, and sat down facing the stall.

After a while, the young man came to Ximen Changfeng with a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate with three meat buns. He said: "Sir, these are the Yangchun noodles and meat buns you asked for. Please use them slowly!"

Ximen Changfeng nodded, and the young man went back to work.

Ximen Changfeng started eating noodles. Halfway through the noodles, he discovered something interesting.

A little beggar dressed in rags and with a face covered in dust was sneaking under the stall. The little beggar was short and skinny, and looked to be no more than ten years old. His small face was covered with dirt, and his appearance could not be seen.

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The first time Ximen Changfeng saw Little Beggar, he knew that he was going to steal something. Because his eyes were looking around and looked sneaky. Ximen Changfeng didn't like thieves. Because of this, he had a few

He disliked Ouyang Zhan very much. Maybe Ouyang Zhan also knew this, so when he was with Ximen Changfeng, he never stole anything.

Little Jiaohua was about to steal something. Ximen Changfeng picked up a bun and was about to throw it over to teach the little Jiaohua a lesson. However, Ximen Changfeng did not throw it because he was shocked by Xiao Jiaohua's actions.

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Little Beggar's little hand quickly reached into the steamer, and quickly pulled it out. Following his hand came out a white steamed bun. Little Beggar's action of stealing the steamed bun could be said to be very fast, even stealing the sword god Ximen.

Changfeng was stunned.

The little beggar began to eat the steamed buns he had stolen. He wolfed down the steamed buns like a person who has been hungry for several days. In this way, he finished one steamed bun quickly.

Ximen Changfeng put the bun in his hand back to its original place, and secretly admired in his heart: "What a quick hand, this guy is a good material for sword training. I just don't know how good his understanding is. If his understanding is high, then he is good at practicing swordsmanship."

of genius.”

Ximen Changfeng stood up and decided to give it a try. At the same time, he also thought of his son Ximen Zhuifeng, who was also a man with quick moves. Compared with this little beggar, he should be on par. But his

His understanding was not high and he could not inherit his unpredictable swordsmanship, so Ximen Changfeng taught him for several years. Seeing that he was still stuck in the same place, he gradually felt bored.

The higher a person's swordsmanship is, the more he wants his swordsmanship to be passed down to future generations. As the sword god Ximen Changfeng, of course he also has this idea.

Method. So how can the swordsmanship be passed down to future generations? Of course, it is to find a good successor. Ximen Zhuifeng is not the ideal successor of Ximen Changfeng’s profound swordsmanship, so Ximen Changfeng hopes that the little beggar in front of him is.

Ximen Changfeng quietly came to Xiao Jinghua's side. He stared at Xiao Jinghua, waiting for Xiao Jinghua to take action again.

Little Beggar ate a steamed bun and seemed not yet full, so he was about to start again. Just as he lifted up a corner of the steamer with his left hand and put his right hand in, Ximen Changfeng suddenly made a move. Little Beggar's right hand had not yet touched the steamer.

He was stopped midway by Ximen Changfeng.

Ximen Changfeng's hand held Xiao Jinghua's wrist tightly, and Xiao Jinghua's right hand seemed to be caught in a clamp and could not move, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

Xiao Jinghua looked at Ximen Changfeng in shock. He was alert enough, but he didn't feel Ximen Changfeng's approach at all. What surprised him even more was that the speed of Ximen Changfeng's attack was simply unparalleled.

Now that Ximen Changfeng was holding his hand, he had no choice but to let it go. Little Beggar closed his eyes.

Ximen Changfeng smiled and said to the little barker: "Are you hungry?"

Little Beggar nodded.

Ximen Changfeng said: "Come with me, I'll treat you to meat buns."

Little Beggar nodded again.

Ximen Changfeng led Little Beggar to his seat, and he asked Little Beggar to sit opposite him. Ximen Changfeng pushed the three buns towards Little Beggar and said, "Eat it! You can eat it.

I ate all three buns."

"Thank you!" Little Beggar picked up the buns and started to eat them. He still wolfed down the buns and ate all three buns in a short while.

Ximen Changfeng asked: "Do you still want it?"

The little beggar shook his head and said, "No, I'm full, thank you!"

Ximen Changfeng asked: "My child, where are you from?"

"I don't know where I come from. I have followed an old beggar since I was a child. I call that old beggar grandpa. Three months ago, grandpa died, and I am the only one left in this world."

Xiao Jinghua said with a sad expression on his face.

Ximen Changfeng nodded and said, "Did your grandfather teach you your unique skill of stealing?"

The little beggar shook his head and said: "No. Grandpa didn't let me beg for food. He said I shouldn't beg for food. Later, grandpa died and I couldn't get food, so I had to steal. But stealing is easy to be discovered.

I just practice a special skill of getting things quickly so that I won’t be discovered.”

Ximen Changfeng said: "Then can you tell me how you can practice so fast?"

Xiao Jinghua smiled and said: "When I was practicing, I discovered that the fastest thing in a person's body is not the hands, but the eyes. Only if the eyes are trained fast enough, can the shots be fast!"

Ximen Changfeng nodded with satisfaction, although what Little Beggar said was not entirely correct.

Little Beggar continued: "But I found that my eyes are not as quick as yours!"

Ximen Changfeng corrected: "The fastest thing in a person is not the eyes, but the heart."

"Heart?" Xiao Jinghua looked at Ximen Changfeng in confusion.

Ximen Changfeng nodded and said: "The eyes are the work of the heart. Only if your heart is fast enough can your eyes be fast; if your eyes are fast enough, can your actions be fast."

Xiao Jinghua smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice, I understand."

"Please bring me another meat bun!" Ximen Changfeng called to the stall.

The guy behind the stall brought out another meat bun.

Ximen Changfeng said to the little beggar: "If you really understand, let's practice. If you can take this bun in front of me, I will give you a reward."

Xiao Jiaohua nodded, put his right hand in front of his eyes, closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again.

Xiao Jinghua took action, and Ximen Changfeng also took action. Ximen Changfeng's right hand dexterously grabbed Xiao Jinghua's right hand, but the bun was on Xiao Jinghua's left hand. It turned out that Xiao Jinghua had already thought of it.

Because he was not as quick as Ximen Changfeng in his attacks, he used his right hand to confuse Ximen Changfeng, and it was his left hand that actually took the bun.

"Okay! Hahahaha..." Ximen Changfeng laughed, and he secretly praised in his heart: "This boy is really a genius in sword training! If I train him carefully, his achievements will never be inferior to mine." Ximen Changfeng moved.

He wanted to take the little screamer and turn him into a disciple.

Little Beggar also laughed.

Ximen Changfeng let go of Little Beggar's hand and asked: "Boy, are you willing to become my teacher?"

The little beggar was overjoyed and said, "You want to accept me as your apprentice?"

Ximen Changfeng nodded.

Xiao Jinghua put the buns back on the plate, immediately knelt down in front of Ximen Changfeng, and said: "Master, please be my disciple and bow three times!" Xiao Jinghua kowtowed three times and said like an oath: "From today onwards

, you are my master. I will respect and love the master all my life. If I violate it, I am willing to be punished by God!"

Ximen Changfeng was shocked when he heard Xiao Jinghua's swearing. He seemed unwilling to let Xiao Jinghua swear. He said: "Okay, don't say so much, get up quickly!"

"Yes, Master!" Little Beggar stood up, "Master, what do you want to teach me? Teach me how to steal things faster?"

Ximen Changfeng was unhappy and said sternly: "Remember, the first thing you have to learn from me is that you are not allowed to steal again."

"Yes, Master." Xiao Jinghua said.

Ximen Changfeng said seriously: "If I find you doing sneaky things, I will break your legs."

"Yes, Master." Seeing that Ximen Changfeng was speaking so seriously, Xiao Ming agreed very cautiously.

Ximen Changfeng nodded.

Xiao Jinghua said: "Master, what exactly do you want to teach me?"

"Swordsmanship." Ximen Changfeng said.

"Oh." the little barker said.

Ximen Changfeng said: "My child, you should tell me your name now."

The little beggar said: "Master, I don't know what my name is. Grandpa also calls me like a child like you."

Ximen Changfeng said: "This is not good, everyone should have a name."
To be continued...
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