Chapter 16 The Sixteenth Grandpa Zhu Wu

Every road has an end. The end of this road is already at the top of the mountain. The clouds and mist have reached the bottom of the feet, and the blue sky is on the back. The sun is rising from the east, and the sky is full of colorful clouds. Pony's heart skipped a beat: "Today is ten?" Hao Shengsheng said, "Fourteen." Xiao Ma raised his face: "What's ahead?" Hao Shengshang said: "In front is the palace of the King of Wolf Mountain." Xiao Ma has completely trusted this man, but what he saw was definitely not like a palace. There are flowers on the top of the mountain.

Clumps of unknown flowers cover a bamboo fence, behind which there seems to be a wooden house. A gray-haired lame old man was bending over, slowly sweeping the fallen flowers on the stone path. Now it's the season of falling flowers, and the slanting stone paths are colorfully falling.They walked up on Luohua, Hao Shengshang stopped far away, and said, "I can only take you here." Xiao Ma said: "When I get here, I will definitely see him?" Hao Shengsheng said, "Not necessarily." He forced a smile and said: "There is nothing in this world that is absolutely achievable. I have tried my best. Whether you can see him or not depends entirely on yourself."

Xiao Ma forced a smile too, and said, "I understand, if I don't see him, this is where I will be buried." The wind is filled with the fragrance of dry leaves and flowers, and the blue sky and distant mountains are like emerald green. If a person can die here, it is considered a worthy death. But what about Xiaolin? Hao Shengshang looked at his face, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "I can still reveal a little secret to you." The pony is listening. Hao Shengsheng said: "If you want to see Mr. Zhu Wu, you have to pay special respect to the old man who sweeps flowers."

The pony didn't say anything more, but stretched out his hand and shook his hand firmly. The hand with seven fingers had cold fingertips. Hao Shengsheng said, "I wish you success." Xiao Ma said: "I wish you good business." The old man who swept the flowers bent over to sweep the flowers, but never raised his head. Xiao Ma strode over, and bowed with fists folded: "My surname is Ma, and I came here specially to ask Mr. Zhu Wu." The old man who swept the flowers could not hear. Xiao Ma said: "I didn't come here with any malice, I came to give gifts."

The old man sweeping the flowers still didn't look up, but suddenly said: "Kneel down and talk, then crawl in." Xiao Ma didn't forget Hao Shengshang's advice, he already had special respect for the old man. Now he could hold back his anger and said, "Who are you asking to kneel down?" The old man said: "Call you." Xiao Ma suddenly yelled: "Fart your mother!" He was ready to rush in desperately. His fists are clenched. Unexpectedly, the old man who swept the flowers smiled instead, looking up at him, his aging and tired eyes were also full of smiles.

The pony's fist can no longer be hit. The old man murmured: "Interesting, interesting." Pony didn't understand: "What's interesting?" The old man said: "I haven't heard the five words 'put your mother's fart' in fifty-one years. It's really interesting to hear it suddenly now." Pony's face was a little red. Anyway, the old man was old enough to be his grandfather, and he really shouldn't be rude. The old man said again: "Go in and turn left, you will see a door, knock on the door three times, then push the door open and go in."

He bent down to sweep the flowers again, sweeping the flowers that the water could not sweep away. The pony wanted to say a few polite words, but couldn't even say a word. When he walked into the bamboo fence and asked his head again, he could no longer see the figure bending over to sweep the flowers outside the bamboo fence. The door is also among the flowers.The pony knocked on the door three times, then opened it and went in. The wooden house is not big, the windows are bright and clean.A man sat on the window with his back to him, as if looking at a scroll of pictures. Xiao Ma bowed and asked, "Master Zhu Wu?"

The man neither admitted nor denied it, but instead asked, "What are you doing here?" Xiao Ma said: "Here I come to give gifts." The man asked, "What gift?" Xiao Ma said: "A pair of fists." The man asked, "Your fist?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." The man asked, "What's the use of your fists?" Xiao Ma said: "This pair of fists can hit people, hit the people you want to hit." The man said: "Everyone can hit with their fists, why should I want yours?" Xiao Ma said: "Because I am faster and more accurate than people."

The man said: "You try to punch me twice first." Xiao Ma said: "Okay." He actually agreed without thinking about it, and hit the man as soon as he said it. He rushed over first, then turned around and hit the man on the nose. It's not that he's particularly fond of hitting people on the nose, it's just that he never wants to hit people in the back. If you rush to this person first and then turn around, of course you have to take a step slower. The punch was empty. This person jumped up in the air, and then fluttered down. Xiao Ma lost his voice: "It's you."

He recognized this man. This person is not Mr. Zhu Wu, but Bu Zhan, the "old wolf" Bu Zhan. Bu Zhan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and said, "You never hit someone behind the back?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." Bu Zhan said: "Okay, good man." He suddenly pointed to a door behind and said, "Knock the door five times, push the door and go in." The room behind this door was longer and wider. There is a short couch in the corner of the room, and on the short couch there is a person reclined, also with his back to the door, but he doesn't know whether he is asleep or awake.

Xiao Ma bowed again and asked, "Master Zhu Wu?" The man said: "No." Xiao Ma said, "Who are you?" The man said: "He is a person who wants to be beaten." Xiao Ma said: "If I want to see Grandpa Zhu Wu, I have to pick you up first?" The man said: "Not bad." He was still reclining on the couch, with his back to the pony: "You can hit me wherever you want." Xiao Ma said: "Okay." He clenched his fists again and rushed forward. He can hit the man on the back and back, and he can also spank the man's buttocks and waist. These are all vital joints in the human body, and now they are all empty doors, as long as they receive a punch, they will never be able to stand up again. But the colts didn't hit those places. He hit the wall, the wall opposite the man. With a punch, a big hole was punched through the wooden wall, and the shattered wooden board bounced back and bounced towards the man's face. Of course, this person couldn't lie there anymore, he straightened up and jumped up into the air. The pony also jumped up, punching the man in the face with a volley. This time he didn't hit the nose. In a hurry, he was not sure that he could hit the man's nose, the face is always a bigger target. This person tried to dodge again, but his strength was exhausted, his body was suspended in the air, and he couldn't use any more strength. Hearing a "boom", his man was sent flying out and hit the wooden wall. A big hole had been punched through the wooden wall, but the hole was even bigger.The man flew out of the hole, and the pony followed, and a room inside was even bigger. Sitting far away drinking tea alone, with pale hair, he was the old man sweeping flowers. The person who was punched in just now has now passed through the hole in the wall. The flower-sweeping old man said, "He's embarrassed to see you." Xiao Ma said: "Why?" The flower-sweeping old man said: "Just now he was bragging, as long as you make a move behind his back, you will definitely not be able to pass his test." There was a smile in his eyes again: "You really didn't break your promise, and you really didn't shoot behind his back." Xiao Ma said: "He hasn't broken his promise either." The old man who swept the flowers did not understand. Xiao Ma said: "He wanted to be beaten, but now he has been beaten." The flower-sweeping old man laughed loudly: "Good boy, he is not only kind, but also interesting." Xiao Ma said: "I'm a good boy, how about you?" The old man sweeping flowers said: "I'm just an old man." Xiao Ma stared at him and said, "Is it the old man? Or the old man?" The old man sweeping the flowers smiled and said, "An old man is usually an old man." Xiao Ma's eyes sparkled: "Is it Mr. Zhu Wu?" The old man who swept the flowers stopped talking, just laughed. The pony didn't ask any more. He suddenly jumped up and punched out. Hit the old man on the nose. He didn't miss the appointment, and he didn't make a move behind his back, but when he made the move, he didn't say hello. He wanted the old man to be defenseless at all. This style of play, not only can't be considered a hero, it's a bit shameless. But he must try the old man's martial arts. He punched out like this, no matter who wants to dodge and parry, it is not easy. What's more, there is a wall behind this old man, and there is no way out. He was very confident in his punch, but this punch just missed again. As soon as he punched out, the old flower sweeper had already reached the wall, like a piece of paper, he flew up lightly, and lightly stuck to the wall, looking at the pony and smiling. Xiao Qiao didn't punch a second time. He was backing away, taking a few steps, to find a chair and sit down. The flower-sweeping old man said, "How is it?" Xiao Ma said: "Very good." The flower-sweeping old man asked, "Who is the best?" Xiao Ma said: "You are fine, I am fine." The flower-sweeping old man said, "What's wrong with you?" Xiao Ma said: "It's not good for me to shoot like that, it's not much worse than shooting from behind." The flower-sweeping old man said: "But you made a move." Xiao Ma said: "Because I want to try you." The flower-sweeping old man said, "What did you try?" Xiao Ma said: "I seldom hit empty fists, but today I have hit empty fists three times." The old flower sweeper said, "Oh?" Xiao Ma said: "The first time was Wen Liangyu, and the second time was an emissary of the sun god." The flower-sweeping old man said: "Those two people are the best masters on Wolf Mountain." Xiao Ma said: "But they are much worse than you." The old man sweeping flowers said: "Oh?" Xiao Ma said: "Since I went to Wolf Mountain, you are the number one master I have met." The old man sweeping flowers said: "Oh." Xiao Ma said: "But my fist is not bad." The old man sweeping the flowers admitted: "Very good." Xiao Ma said: "And I will do my best." The flower-sweeping old man said, "I can see that." Xiao Ma said: "So if you are willing to accept my fists, they will still be very useful to you." The old man who swept the flowers said: "Of course it is very useful." Xiao Ma said, "Are you willing to accept it?" The flower-sweeping old man said: "I really want to take it, but it's a pity that your fists were not given to me." Xiao Ma said, "I'm giving it to Master Zhu Wu." The old man who swept the flowers said: "Not bad." Xiao Ma said: "You are Mr. Zhu Wu, and Mr. Zhu Wu is you." The old man sweeping flowers smiled. At this moment, a golden gong suddenly sounded from behind. The flower-sweeping old man smiled and said, "Although you misread the person again this time, Grandpa Zhu Wu is ready to see you." The pony was stunned. The flower-sweeping old man said: "There is one more thing you must remember." The pony can only listen. The flower-sweeping old man said: "I am by no means the number one expert on the mountain. In front of Mr. Zhu Wu, I simply don't even have a chance to make a move." Xiao Ma can hardly believe that there are people in the world whose martial arts are so much higher than him, but he has to believe it. The old man sweeping the flowers said: "So in front of him, you must not be presumptuous, let alone make a move, otherwise you will surely die." He said it very solemnly, and suddenly smiled again: "There are not many people in the world who can see his true face, so after you go in, whether you die or live, it can be regarded as a worthwhile trip." There is another door at the back of the house. The gong sounded again and the door opened wide. The pony was stunned outside the door. What he was facing at this moment was a hall that was seven feet wide and twenty-seven feet long. When he walked into the bamboo fence, he couldn't imagine that there was such a place behind those wooden houses. There was nothing in the hall, the walls were as white as snow, but there was another door twenty-seven feet away. There is a bead curtain on the door, and a person sits behind the bead curtain. Xiao Ma couldn't see his face, he couldn't even see his clothes clearly, but he already felt that there was a kind of intimidating aura, like a murderous sword coming straight to his eyebrows. The door at the back has been closed, and the old man who sweeps flowers stays outside. The pony was about to go forward, when suddenly there was a loud shout like thunder from behind the four walls: "stop!" The pony just stopped. He came here to beg for help, not to fight, at least nine lives were pinched by this man behind the bead curtain, how could he act rashly. With a loud shout, the hall immediately became as dead as a tomb.After a long time, there was no sound coming from behind the bead curtain. The voice is old and powerful. "You already know who I am?" "yes." Of course Xiao Ma already knew, besides Grandpa Zhu Wu, who else has such awe and prestige?Such an aura? Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You want to see me?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." Zhu Wuye said: "Your surname is Ma?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." Zhu Wuye said: "Angry pony?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "In the past, when the Escort Bureau joined forces and the five dogs blossomed, it was you and Ding Xi who broke it?" Xiao Ma said: "Yes." Zhu Wuye said: "Okay, sit down." Suddenly, a door appeared between the snow-white walls. Two giant-looking men with bald heads and gold rings in their ears came in carrying a small tiger-skin chair. Grandpa Zhu Wu said, "Sit down." The pony sat down, the two big men remained behind him, but the door on the wall had disappeared. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "The five dogs are blooming, and the arrogance is invincible. The heroes of the world hate it. You can break their alliance and weaken their aura. That's why you are sitting today." Xiao Ma said: "I know." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "But if you sit down, you may not necessarily die!" Xiao Ma said: "I know." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "I also know that you don't cherish your own life." The pony was silent. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You have been poisoned by Taiyanghuagu Powder, and at most you can only live until sunrise tomorrow morning." The pony was silent. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Your friends have fallen into a desperate situation, and your lover has fallen into the hands of the messenger of the sun god. This time, you who went up to Langshan Mountain together, if you want to go down the mountain alive, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven." The pony was silent because he had nothing to say. He couldn't help but admire the King of Wolf Mountain. He originally thought that this man was just a eccentric, self-important dying old man who lived alone on the top of the mountain like a hermit, at the mercy of his subordinates. Only now did he understand that only this person was the real master of the mountain, and nothing that happened on Wolf Mountain could be hidden from him. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Now you know that you have nowhere to go, that's why you came to me, wanting to exchange your ten lives with your fists?" He suddenly sneered, and continued, "Have you ever seen a person who can get lucky for life just by burning a stick of incense in front of God?" Xiao Ma said: "I haven't seen it before." Grandpa Zhu Wu: "I am the god here." Xiao Ma said: "My fist is not a stick of incense!" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "What is your fist?" Xiao Ma said: "He is a loyal partner, but also a weapon to kill people." Uncle Zhu Wu said: "Oh?" Xiao Ma said: "You are not a real god. Your strength is limited after all. It will be useful to have one more loyal partner and one more murderous weapon." He had to convince this person, so he continued: "Dead people are useless. Ten dead people are faster than more than one sharp knife. My fist is faster than a knife." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "How do you know that there is no faster fist here than you?" Xiaoqiao said: "I haven't seen Quan Shao." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Do you want to meet?" Xiao Ma said: "I really want to." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Look back." The pony turned around and saw the two big men, giant men like giants in mythology.