[Chapter 236]: Picking Flowers

The sudden departure of Hattori Qingyuan was unexpected by Tang Monk. Originally, Tang Monk thought that even if the girl left, he would inform himself in advance, but he didn't expect that the girl would leave without saying goodbye. It made Tang Monk feel a kind of deception, and even felt that the little girl completely regarded her good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, and even felt that Li Da had become a symbol of spirit in the little girl's heart. Maybe he did not challenge his capital at all, not to mention that the other party was dead, and the thought that the dead might be Zhidu was imprisoned in Hattori Qingyuan's heart, which made her feel that she could not be with killing the people who raised her.

Lost returned to loss, and Tang Monk did not immediately send someone to find Hattori Qingyuan. After all, the road was her choice, and she could not change her mind no matter what she did.

After these days of rest, Tang Monk's injury was basically cured. The flexibility of both hands makes it wonderful to play with shooting. Even the lone wolf who has played with guns all his life can't help sighing that there is still a genius in the world. Although he is a little disappointed that the other party does not worship himself as a teacher, it is also good that he can teach him a star and a half. After all, in the future, this young man will really stand proudly at the top of the killer world and have his own credit.

The New Year has passed, and the Tang family has also regained its original peace. Tang Junqing had to deal with the uncertain southern affairs himself. He left the Tang family's villa on the third day of the Chinese New Year and went south with a group of dog legs. And Care Yan also began her formal work after the sixth day of the first lunar month, basically busy and orderly. The affairs of the Tang family are still arranged by two old people.

On the eighth day of the Chinese New Year, the Tang monk finally had time to meet his master. He took a bus and walked to the dilapidated hut for a period of time. He saw that the master was punching a very strong fist. There was no extra action, but his strength roared into the wind and shocked Kyushu. You can't practice this level without decades of skills. Tang Monk, who had just arrived, looked at it in surprise. Obviously, he was shocked by the old gentleman's momentum.

"Here we go." The old gentleman, who finished boxing, asked in a flat voice.

"Master. That's awesome." Tang Seng, who came up, said excitedly that after all, he had never seen such a strong kung fu. It seemed that the kind of martial arts he had come into contact with before was basically flower fists and embroidered legs, and he could not get on the stage.

"How's it going with the things given to you before the New Year?" The old gentleman asked after washing his face.

"I remember it all."

"Just remember?"

"It can also list a variety of different methods. However, I don't dare to speculate. I'm afraid to go against it. It will be a problem to correct it. Don't wait for the master to give you some advice. Let's see which step you take is the right way, or you will ruin your reputation in your life.

"I won't teach you anything else. That book is nothing more than the use of the law, which is mainly to tell you how to use the flying knife. In fact, you can draw inferences from it. It seems that you have read it carefully. You don't have to worry that that method will go against it. In fact, there is no fixed mode for the release of the flying knife. As long as the force is strong enough, the target is accurate enough, and occasionally it can be caught off guard. That is the king of victory.

"How does the master control a flying knife?"

"I've heard this sentence of anger from the heart! It's probably the same truth. The source of everything is nothing more than the word "careful" and practice makes perfect! It's okay to wear Yang in a hundred steps! They all rely on the heart, and also rely on the accumulated exercise. The old gentleman explained. After saying that, he pulled out a flying knife from somewhere for a moment and suddenly sent it out to the sky. A pigeon slowly fell from the sky. Tang Monk ran over, but the pigeon he picked up did not find any scars, but the pigeon's feathers were cut off without any basis for flying, which showed the accuracy of the old man's attack.

"Master. That's too awesome."

"The skill of the flying knife is not only in accuracy, but also in strength. Only in this way can you kill the other party with one blow. You have been practicing fingering here these days. Practice some of the things you have realized one by one. The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual. You are a good seedling. Although the red seedling is the premise, whether you can grow into a towering tree in the future still needs to be experienced. The old man explained, then turned around and walked into the dilapidated hut, followed by Tang Monk. The old gentleman went straight to the poor man's hut, chiseled a small hole in the wall next to a corner, and took out a small wooden box from it.

"Master. What is this?" Tang Monk asked in surprise that it was obvious that Tang Monk, who had read a lot of martial arts novels, thought that the master would usually send some valuable gifts to his apprentices. Presumably, the master will not be stingy to give his treasure to himself. Tang Monk has a longing look on his face.

The old gentleman did not say anything and opened the box smoothly. After opening the box, he saw a flying knife. The flying knife was white all over, which made people have a dazzling feeling. Tang Monk had no words, and his eyes were all on the flying knife. Obviously, this flying knife was not an ordinary thing.

"This flying knife has been passed down from our door. Now that you have become the new king of killers, I will teach you this flying knife and teach you the stunts of flying knives. From then on, the king of killers who have disappeared will reappear in the world. The old gentleman Li Jiuyi said harshly, obviously attaching importance to this flying knife and Tang Monk.

"Master, the apprentice will definitely practice well." Tang Seng answered solemnly.

"Very good. In the past few days, you will have a good understanding of this flying knife, and be proficient in the hair knife fingering that you have learned a few days ago.

In the next few days, Tang Monk's head was hanging beams and practicing flying knife stunts. Although he thought he was a little talent, Tang Monk did not take the talent given by God as a resource like Fang Zhongyong as a resource, so that he was exhausted it, but desperately absorbed knowledge and wanted to continue his talent resources. Continue to expand. In addition, Tang Monk's practice of shooting skills is basically the same as this. What's more, the result is twice the result with half the effort. In a few days, the accuracy can be just right, and the strength is constantly strengthened.

A week later, the old gentleman looked at his apprentice's flying knife skill with satisfaction. He also began to teach him some killer's must-kill skills and defense skills. In a word, almost everything he can teach is instilled into Tang Monk's mind, and Tang Monk constantly absorbs the nutrition instilled by his master like a dry grass seedling that lacks water, and doesn't care about the growth of seedlings or flooding, which is called a constant absorption. Looking at his disciple's strong understanding and absorption, the old gentleman was also gratified. Looking at the tired sweaty disciple, the old gentleman said with a smile, "Take a break!"

"Master. I'm not tired."

"Take a break! I cook with the old man. The child from Dongshi will come back tonight. You are going to meet again."

The appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, the beauty of closing the moon and shy flowers. Tang Monk, who thought he had seen a lot of beautiful women, couldn't help but be shocked by this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared. The perfection was just like coming out of the painting. It's really a little colorless in the harem. A little more warmth than Mu Xueqi, a little more tenderness than Gu Yue, a little more weakness than Liu Yunyun, and a little more clever than Fan Xiaoxuan. It can be said that it brings together the advantages that several women around him do not have, which makes Tang Monk feel a little lustful and looks at this woman called Dongji without scruples. Although there is no scruples, there is no nudity in his eyes. For Tang Monk, appreciation is just appreciation.

"Ky. Collect your inner thoughts. Dongjie is not an ordinary child. My master explained. Obviously, he has a clear insight into Xiao Jiujiu in his apprentice's heart.

"Master, how dare I do it? It's just that this kind of beautiful woman suddenly appeared in my vision. It's difficult for a man to control his eyes and thoughts. I'm not a Liu Xiahui-level figure. Naturally, I can't sit still. Tang Monk smiled and covered up the pervert's expression just now.

"Master. Is this the new apprentice you said? The performance of a woman is really the same as what Tang Seng thought. She is cute, gentle, has the youth of a small family, and also has the nobility of a lady. She is completely the ideal partner in the eyes of a man. What's more, this girl's beautiful face is even more than all men who are eager to kiss.

"That's him. His name is Tang Dingyi. Get to know each other!"

"Your name is Tang Dingyi?" The woman looked at Tang Monk proudly. Obviously, she was a little disdainful of this man who looked at her without scruples, but she did not show too much arrogance and domineering, giving people a more lovely look.

"You can call me Tang Monk. That's what all my friends call me."

"Tang Monk. So are you the kind of Tang monk who is not close to women?

"No, I, a Tang monk, prefer to have girls wandering around. Especially a beautiful girl like you.

"I started earlier than you. When I see you in the future, I will call you a senior sister. Molessing the senior sister is a plus. The girl said proudly that she did not show any embarrassment about Tang Monk's naked flirting. It seemed that she was really a person who had seen a lot of "big" scenes. Tang Seng shrugged his shoulders and did not explain much.

"Okay. You also know each other. East fence. Let you investigate the Falcon organization. How's the investigation going? Li Jiu, the king of killers, did not take the contest between two people too seriously, but asked softly.

"I've been following them for a long time, but I haven't found out who hired them."

"It seems that they have been much more cautious after what happened last time. This matter must be well investigated, but it is related to Ding Yi's life.

"I see. Master."

After eating together, Tang Monk left the dilapidated hut and returned to the villa. When he left, Li Jiuyi asked Dongli to see Tang Monk off. The two people walking on the road did not talk much. Looking at this beautiful woman who came out of the world, Tang Monk's previous style seemed a little overstretched at this time. He himself could not say why. He always felt that the identity of this little girl was not so simple. It's enough to make the king of killers an apprentice. Although it is not that kind of closed disciple, it can be seen that there is extraordinary power behind this little girl. Thinking of this, Tang Seng smiled and said, "When did Master take you as an apprentice?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I can see that the master takes special care of you. There must be a good force behind you!"

"It's like this when we meet for the first time. Don't you think you are very rude?"

"Isn't this what Master wants us to know more about it?"

"Do you always live in calculation like this? Let's see who is good to you, who is harmful to you, and how much benefit you can be with whom? The gentle girl just now has disappeared, replaced by a woman who thinks calmly and seems to know everything like the palm of her hand. Tang Monk couldn't help but have a little doubt about the girl's identity. He also felt that it was a little abrupt to ask such a question. He smiled and said, "Do you think I'm such a person?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are good or bad." The girl seemed to be really angry, and said strangely.

"It's true." After Tang Monk finished speaking, he saw the bus driving this way. He said goodbye to the girl who had a little misunderstanding about himself and left. There was no extra action, which was completely contrary to the pervert who saw the girl's green eyes just now. Looking at the bus passing by, the girl smiled at the corners of her mouth and muttered, "Is this the young man my father like?"

Tang Monk, who was sitting on the bus, received a text message. The content of the text message was very simple: I figured it out.

Looking at the sender, Tang Seng smiled and replied a text message.

"A moth to the fire? Don't get in contact with each other?"

"I swear to follow you to the death."

Looking at these four words, Tang Monk smiled. He didn't expect that the other party would be so resolute, but it's not too much to think about it. After all, he has liked himself since high school. Originally, Tang Monk thought that that kind of love would decrease sharply with the passage of time, but what happened in QD made Tang Monk feel that Xie Siya was small. Nizi was completely devoted to herself. It took a celebrity, and a celebrity without any gossip, who dared to shout out to fall in love with her in public.

"It's so serious that I feel like I can** people like money."

I received a text message from the other party as soon as I sent it.

"It's such a ** person."

"Where are you?"

"Our alma mater."

"Wait for me."

The bus that had sent these two words also stopped. Tang Monk got out of the car and immediately took a taxi. When he got on the bus, he asked the driver to drive to their alma mater.

At the door of his alma mater, the whole school was extremely lonely. At this time, the school had not yet opened, and there were no students at all. The door was tightly closed. Tang Monk, who used to be familiar with the doorkeeper, handed over a cigarette with a smile and said that he was going inside. The uncle seemed to see something and said with a smile, did he meet a particularly important person? Tang Seng looked puzzled. He didn't expect that the doorman still remembered the past. The uncle smiled and said, "Go!"

When I walked to the playground, I happened to see Xie Siya running. She, who had always disliked exercise, actually ran here. Tang Monk did not stop her, but followed her. The two of them ran side by side, which was very slow, slightly faster than walking.

"Why do you like running?" Tang Seng, who caught up with the other party, asked faintly.

"I used to watch you run, but then I started to run by myself when I couldn't see you, and then I fell in love with running little by little, because that way I could find a way to get close to you." Xie Siya, who did not stop, said in her mind full of reverie, as if there were some beautiful pictures in her mind.

"Then I'll run with you."

"You have never been so gentle to me." Hearing this, Xie Siya stopped and looked at the man who accompanied her to stop. She said with wet eyes.

"That's because I didn't know what was going on with love at that time. Now I know, so I long for it. It should be cherished even more."

"You make me feel that happiness comes too fast."

"Compasure with everything you have given, happiness is simply a worm."

"You are not only gentler than before, but also cuter than before." Xie Siya said with a smile, but inadvertently, her whole body was held in her arms by the other party. The way was a little domineering, but it was very gentle, at least not hurting herself. Then Tang Monk condescendingly kissed Xie Siya, who felt sweet and happy. The attack was a little domineering, but after the two lips touched, it was so gentle, and the entanglement of the two tongues was so sweet. Two people absorb each other's nectar, which is a sweet happiness.

After the kiss, Tang Seng said lightly, "You are not afraid that paparazzi will steal some photos. Your original image of a saint without gossip may disappear."

"Don't be afraid, I've been waiting for you to make the first and last scandal for me."

"What's your plan?"

"After the play was finished, I withdrew from the entertainment industry. Live a happy and beautiful life with you and your concubines.

"Then I will completely be the target of your fans. I'm afraid I'll be late by them.

"No. I don't want to give up!"

"Am I so worthy of all your efforts?" Looking at the woman who was fully engaged, Tang Monk asked with a smile.

"It's worth it."

Hearing the woman reveal her deep thoughts again, Tang Seng hugged the woman again. This hug was a little harder and more important than the last hug, as if he really didn't want the woman to disappear from him. In the season when spring is about to bloom, Xie Siya feels a sense of beauty of the arrival of spring. She always believed that as long as she gave, there would be a reward, so she had always believed that her efforts would have a happy ending. Although she cried bitterly during this period, and although she was heartbroken, she still waited for the result she wanted to wait for. She was glad that she persisted to the end, and she was also glad that she could be generous. The big heart comes to fall in love with each other again. Maybe she will regret it in the future, but now she feels that she has never been happy in her life.

A woman saw this scene not far away with a blessing smile on her face.