"A month is good!" Qu Yong decided to go back and ask Master Jiu how to get along with the sky. He didn’t want to get involved with gangs, but from Jingtai to John Wan Gang to Brotherhood, it seems that he has gradually fallen into the big dye vat of Jianghu, and it is already difficult to climb out.
"You have an exam this afternoon, right?" Shen Juntian patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on, let’s go."
Qu Yong sent Shen Juntian to the school gate and walked back by himself. The exam in the afternoon is western medicine surgery, which is another life-and-death battle
After the horse test, it’s going to be a holiday. Qu Yong bought some new year’s goods while he was there. One is for his family, but it’s not expensive, but the quantity is too high. His parents are reluctant to eat it. Another is for Master Jiu. The last one is Tianyi Road, mainly some new clothes.
Qu Yong was the first to go back to the dormitory. He had a meal at home and went to Jiuye’s house at noon.
There is a river in front of Jiuye’s house, and the back room of Jiuye’s house is leaning against Qingshan Quyong and passing through a piece of red rose flowers. There is a tiger hanging directly opposite the living room of Jiuye’s house, which reads "There is a tiger in the heart to sniff the roses" on both sides.
Qu Yong sighed and found himself really stupid. Whether it’s style or calligraphy and painting, it’s actually different from ordinary people in the village. Why didn’t you think about it before? Thought of this, he shouted at the back room, "Master Jiu, it’s Ayong. Are you at home?"
"Wang", the local dog arrow, seemed to run out, but instead of attacking Qu Yong, it turned around at his feet and shook its tail to welcome Master Jiu out.
"You’re here." It’s not surprising that QuYong will come to see him coming out on crutches and say, "Put things away."
"Oh" QuYong will bring things on the fairy table.
Master Jiu didn’t go to see those things. He didn’t see anything in those years, so he naturally wouldn’t take them to heart. But Qu Yong still likes to ask in his heart, "Is it a holiday?"
Chapter one hundred and twenty-three Tiger Rose
"Well" QuYong hands on his knees awkward.
The ninth master looked at him and asked, "Shen Juntian looked for you?"
"yes"
"What do you say?"
Qu Yong truthfully said, "I told you that my martial arts were taught by the wandering people and that Master Jiu had not left. She gave me a month to choose whether to accept it or not."
"Good," said Ninth Master, stroking his crutch. "So what do you think?"
Qu Yong said with a wry smile, "I’ll come to see you as soon as I come back. Will you give me some advice?"
"I give directions?" The ninth master smiled and said, "When I touched her, I could run away, but now I still point you in the wrong direction?"
Qu Yong scratched his head and said, "Don’t sell it, Master Jiu. Since you interfered with my fate when I was very young, how can you stand by today?"
Nine ye looked at him straight way "what do you think in your heart? Can you imagine following her? I asked what was on your mind? "
Qu Yong shook his head and said, "I don’t want to be Master Jiu. I don’t think their world is suitable for me. Besides, the old man who taught me Kung Fu doesn’t accept me as a disciple, but in my heart he is already my master."
"Now that you have made a decision, does Master Jiu need to say anything more?" Nine old face gave me a gentle smile and said, "Are you afraid that you made a wrong decision?"
"Yes" Qu Yong said "I’m afraid"
Ninth Master said, "Then I ask you, who taught you martial arts, is he guiding you to do things?"
Qu Yongshen said, "The old man taught me to stick to my heart with a ruler."
Nine ye sighed, "He said it was very good, but these are the two sentences that nine ye wanted to talk to you." He waved his hand and drew two sentences on the back wall.
"A tiger sniffs roses in its heart."
Qu Yong also read this sentence when he read it. It originally came from a foreign poet, but it was also swept away in a hurry and he didn’t care too much about "Nine Masters?"
"There is a tiger in the depths of everyone’s heart in Ayong. There are still roses outside the den. Both life and rivers and lakes are battlefields. Only a tiger can gain a foothold in this battlefield, but it can’t be a tiger. If it is not a tiger rose, it will become a coward. Are you white? "
Qu Yong said slowly, "Master Jiu, did you do that?"
Nine lords burst into laughter. "Nine lords are tigers. If I had roses, I wouldn’t be reduced to this."
"Nine lords?" Qu Yong was stupefied. He saw a strange feeling in Ninth Master’s eyes. "Do you regret leaving her?"
"The past is the past," Master Jiu said. "Now it’s your young people’s world. Just don’t regret it."