Chapter 90

The celebration banquet reached its first climax in the picture of the future of the Ou Da gang leader. The people in the meeting hall were as excited as chicken blood, toasting to each other frequently, it seemed that the whole world had been surnamed ethereal.

Naturally, there are still sober people in the hall, such as Ou Peng, the instigator surrounded by everyone, Misty Six Tigers who fight wine with other elders, and Ou Yan, who laughs with the female disciples of Yingsheng Yanyu and has a taste of it, and so on. There has never been a shortage of smart people in the world, but there are few great people who can direct the thoughts and actions of fools. Maybe you know that some words cannot be believed, but look at the bloody rivers and lakes, why can't you sing today and get drunk today, and share this moment with you?

Outside the meeting hall, the twilight is like a song.

A few days after the celebration banquet, Shui Yupeng went to Luoshui to regain control of the Luoshui Gang. At Shui Yupeng's repeated requests, Ou Peng reluctantly sent Shangguan Fengliu and a group of elites to help Shui Yupeng deal with the Luoshui Gang's problems. affairs.

The shopping and merger between the Misty School and the Luoshui Gang is indeed an inconspicuous little wave in the martial arts world, and has not attracted the attention of many people, but in some places, there are different reactions.

Wan Jianfeng, in the conference hall, Wan Chengjiu listened to the report below, his face was gloomy, he patted the armrest of the chair, and said, "How can I, Wan Jianfeng, deal with the development of the Misty Sect? Everyone, what can I do?" Reasonable suggestions? If not, go to the grassroots to find a few representatives to make a proposal and we can discuss it.”

Chuanxiangjiao, a flower pavilion, the fragrance penetrates into the hearts of the people, a pair of jade hands, holding a piece of floral rice paper, a pleasant voice sounded: "Master Ou, you are really not human. I have a good vision, but I don't know if you can do it." Let's wait and see how far it develops."

Dalin Temple, a secluded hut, under a candle, a withered hand took a small piece of paper, after reading it, pinched two fingers, and the piece of paper burned, and the ashes of the burned paper floated to the ground. A hoarse voice sounded: "It's really stupid. I didn't eat such a delicious bait, but it was taken away, and I wasted a lot of effort. It seems that I have to think about it. This misty pie, thin A dead camel is bigger than a horse."

A mysterious place, a mysterious person, and a mysterious voice: "This river and lake is really lively, the Misty faction, why hasn't it died yet?"

However, Ou Peng is not aware of these, he and his Misty Sect are developing steadily.

But Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know everything in the Jianghu, even everything that happened to Misty Sect, Zhang Xiaohua can't know, he and his boxing learning have entered a bottleneck.

It's a bottleneck, but it's raising Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation level. It's just that after the four of Misty Sect taught Zhang Xiaohua some basic boxing skills so-so, they taught Zhang Xiaohua such as Liujiaquan, Caijiaquan, During the Li Family Boxing, Mo Family Boxing, Wu Family Boxing, and Xue Family Boxing, strange phenomena appeared. Of course, Zhang Xiaohua tended to forget the boxing techniques taught in the past. Three strokes or four strokes. It always shows that she has already learned it, but no matter how much Zhang Xiaohua learned the previous day, these boxing techniques will be completely forgotten after one night. Totally scratching my head.

In He Tianshu's mind, this little flower is a genius who can lift a weight of five hundred catties with one arm without training. Just thinking about the effect will make you tempted. Although you are old, you can't achieve great martial arts, and you won't be as famous as a stone cow in the future, but it is more than enough to change He Tianshu's current situation, but this Zhang Xiaohua's brain? There is really nothing to say, looking at this child is neither stupid nor stupid, why can't he learn? I can't even practice this most basic boxing method, let alone Zhang Xiaohua doesn't even know the existing inner skills. A few days ago, although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't remember all the boxing methods taught, she could learn it anyway. For one thing, He Tianshu thought that if Zhang Xiaohua learned to learn, maybe he would be enlightened? But now,

He Tianshu was completely disheartened, Zhang Xiaohua, a rotten wood, was completely rotten and unbearable to carve.

Therefore, He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, your cultivation has entered a bottleneck now, breaking through this bottleneck depends on chance, I will not teach you other boxing techniques for the time being, you should practice the previous boxing techniques first, and when you break through the bottleneck, I'll teach you again." Then he sent Zhang Xiaohua away, leaving Zhang Xiaohua behind while striding forward, thinking about those incomplete punches over and over again.

However, this little flower is also diligent and hardworking. She gets up every day as soon as the sun shines, and never goes back to the house until late at night. She always practices martial arts in that place. This tenacity moved He Tianshu very much, but thinking about his mind, He Tianshu still gave up other ideas.

It was not only He Tianshu who was moved, but the one-armed elder Yu also came to see Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts practice almost every day, and he knew his situation well, and he nodded every time. Qualifications are not relevant at all.

On this day, at night, the wind was clear and the stars were sparse, He Tianshu was in a good mood, seeing Zhang Xiaohua tossing and turning just those moves, he had a whim, called a timeout, and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, you have practiced for so long, at least you can learn some boxing techniques , How about letting you compete with a real martial arts practitioner today?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at He Tianshu and said, "Captain He, do you think I can do it?"

He Tianshu said with a smile: "Why not, martial arts masters also start from the basic moves one by one, you don't have to be afraid, I will let the little second hand be merciful, just teach you how to do it."

After finishing speaking, he said to a Misty Sect disciple who was practicing boxing next to him: "Nie Xiaoer, come here, and fight Zhang Xiaohua's moves. You can just practice moves with him, don't take it seriously."

Nie Xiaoer came over and said, "Okay, Captain He, I understand."

Then, with both feet together and palms facing forward, Zhang Xiaohua took a look, and said, oh, it’s familiar, isn’t this the starting pose of Arhat Boxing? Although this was the first time he had compared with others, and his palms were already sweating, he still made a gesture like Nie Xiaoer, and then Nie Xiaoer shouted: "Zhang Xiaohua, do it first!" .”

Zhang Xiaohua responded: "Okay, Brother Nie, be careful."

After finishing speaking, he raised his leg, moved forward, and pushed his right fist towards Nie Xiaoer. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's fist was getting bigger and bigger, Nie Xiaoer froze in front of him, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's wrist with his left hand. A punch with his right hand hit Zhang Xiaohua on the bridge of the nose.

But the bridge of the nose of ordinary people is a weak spot. Even though Nie Xiaoer was merciful, Zhang Xiaohua still burst into tears. She couldn't see anything and couldn't care about punching. tears.

After Zhang Xiaohua wiped away her tears, she looked at Nie Xiaoer and said with a firm expression, "Come on, brother Nie, let's continue."

After finishing speaking, the two of them opened their poses again. This round of confrontation was just like the first time, except that Zhang Xiaohua rushed forward too quickly, and Nie Xiaoer couldn't hold back his punches. Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua's nose bleeds profusely on the bridge of Zhang Xiaohua's nose.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately jumped out of the circle, wiped her nosebleeds, and shouted: "No more beatings, no more beatings, you are playing tricks, why don't you follow the routine?"

Everyone was stunned. If it wasn't for the time spent with Zhang Xiaohua and the toughness of their nerves, this sentence would have short-circuited them.

Poor Zhang Xiaohua, he thought he was making gestures according to a routine, and everyone sighed: "Self-taught, it really doesn't work, it's still full-time, taught by a master, and a formal education is good."

After Zhang Xiaohua finished cleaning up, He Tianshu told him the meaning of the fight, and Zhang Xiaohua understood it, and what he said was true. If it was just a routine competition, everyone would just use their favorite punches to one side. The blood, the life used to gamble?

For the third time, Zhang Xiaohua took care, followed Nie Xiaoer's steps and moves slowly, and began to hand over a little move. Although it was unfamiliar, it was really the first step.

It's just that the hands, the arms, and the legs are very stiff, like a first-time brother who has just entered the flowers, looking left and right, looking up and then ignoring down, really like a clumsy bear, but looking at Nie Xiaoer, unexpectedly It was with a fiddling attitude, and she played her fists and feet very beautifully, flying around like a butterfly. That little flower's fists and feet couldn't stand up to him at all, and her body, face, and legs were not untouched. At the end of Xiaoer's fight, Zhang Xiaohua was also very angry. Seeing Nie Xiaoer make a move, she felt that the move with Erlang Quan was appropriate, so she used all her strength to punch Nie Xiaoer. The fist came to Nie Xiaoer's eyes with a "huh", and its strength seemed to be no less powerful than the fist that hit He Tianshu that day. In Zhang Xiaohua's mind, Nie Xiaoer must be sent flying anyway. After all, this is also a fist with a strength of 500 jin.

But the reality was far beyond Zhang Xiaohua's expectation. When Nie Xiaoer saw the fist coming, he calmly turned his fist into a palm, wrapped a bowl with gold thread in one hand, took Zhang Xiaohua's fist, and stretched forward with the other. , grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's skirt, and then spun, a four or two moves, brought Zhang Xiaohua's body, along the direction of his fist, pulled, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaohua's small body was like an arrow leaving the string As if, he left the ground and flew out. Fortunately, there was a medicine field in front of him. The soil was soft and the common medicinal materials were planted. Seeing this, He Tianshu didn't stop him.

In fact, He Tianshu lost confidence in Zhang Xiaohua because of this. He has strength, but he can't use it. It's like a three-year-old child who can play a meteor hammer with a thousand catties. As a result of hitting his own head, when the time comes, he will still lose his life.

And although Zhang Xiaohua has the strength of a thousand catties, he is like a rotten tree in the way of boxing, unable to use his own strength. This Nie Xiaoer is just a low-level disciple of the Misty Sect. A simple four or two strokes of a thousand catties can kill Zhang Xiaohua. Not to mention others?

After a while, sure enough, the disgraced Zhang Xiaohua returned safely, but there was a lot of dust on her clothes and mud and grass on her hair. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not have the remorse and frustration that He Tianshu thought, on the contrary, she was pleasantly surprised When he walked up to Nie Xiaoer, he hurriedly asked what kind of boxing this was, why he didn't teach him a few days ago.

Nie Xiaoer looked at him innocently, pointed at He Tianshu pitifully and said, "Brother, let Captain He tell you about this."

Zhang Xiaohua came over quickly and begged He Tianshu to teach him this kind of boxing. He Tianshu couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, I fully support your willingness to learn martial arts, but you have to proceed step by step in everything you do. If you don't fight well Basics, learning any advanced martial arts will not succeed. The martial arts used by Xiao Er is not a kind of boxing, but just a kind of use of boxing moves. You haven't even learned the basics of boxing. What can I teach you? Besides , these four or two moves are not only for posture, but also for the use of power. There is a unique method of the Misty sect. You are not a disciple of Misty, but I dare not teach it to you. Even if you want to learn , I also have to ask the landlord for instructions, and I can only consider it after the relevant leaders give instructions."

Afterwards, He Tianshu smiled apologetically and said, "Let me tell you a little bit more, this instruction needs to be asked for instructions layer by layer, and then approved layer by layer. When I come to my place, I don't know that the year of the monkey is over, and the style of this high-level is open to discussion. You'd better practice your boxing skills steadily, and make plans after you pass your bottleneck."

Zhang Xiaohua was slightly saddened to be rejected by He Tianshu, but he also knew that he had only won a little favor from the owner, and it was already very good to have the chance to learn boxing skills, and He Tianshu didn't hide his secrets from him, so he learned it Quite a few, but his own boxing skills are indeed too bad. He has no right to complain before he has learned everything and obtained He Tianshu's approval.

The first martial arts competition in Zhang Xiaohua's life ended here. For Nie Xiaoer, it was just a game, but Zhang Xiaohua realized a whole new world. At least he knew that the competition did not follow the routine. So, it seems, He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he can compete in martial arts if he doesn't learn all the routines? Then, why did Captain He keep asking him to learn all the boxing techniques before talking about further study?

This question remained in Zhang Xiaohua's mind for a long time without an answer.

However, this did not affect his enthusiasm for practicing martial arts. After Captain He and others from the Misty Sect had washed up and slept, Zhang Xiaohua still practiced his dilapidated boxing techniques.

Zhang Xiaohua has been in Huanxi Villa for more than a month. On weekdays, she leveled the medicine field, weeded the weeds, and watered it. She did what she used to do in Guozhuang. She also practiced boxing in the morning and evening. , and the food is also wonderful, with constant meat. In Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, this is the life of the gods. She has long put any nostalgia aside, and even almost forgot that there is a second brother not far away. What about Pingyang City?

And the servants in Huanxi Villa have a few days off every month. They can go out or rest in their own rooms. Resting in the villa is naturally very relaxed. Trouble, not only do you have to report to the steward for approval, but you also have to go to the designated place of the villa to file a record, issue a badge, and make an appointment for you to return to the village before letting you out.

One day, after Zhang Xiaohua finished practicing her fists and feet, she walked into the hut frowning, only to find that Ma Jing was washing her feet with a copper basin. It rises from the east. But I don’t know that this sloppy Ma Jing has washed his feet today?”

Thinking about it, he stepped forward quickly, touched Ma Jing's forehead with his hand in concern, then tried his own forehead, and said in wonder, "Brother Ma, you don't have a fever."

Ma Jing said angrily: "Of course I'm not sick, why do I have a fever? On such a good day, I can go out to breathe fresh air, why should I be sick?"

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled and said: "Brother Ma, what do you mean? The air in this village is very fresh every day, except for our room."

Ma Jing curled his lips and said, "You old hat, what do you know, no matter how fresh the air in Zhuangzi is, it doesn't smell as fragrant as the pollen in Zuixianglou."

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that although she had never been to these places, she couldn't stand the beauty of Ma Jing's nagging there every day, so she naturally knew where it was.

Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved, and she said: "Brother Ma, I've heard you mention Zuixiang Tower all the time, it seems that you are going there today?"

Ma Jing looked around carefully, and whispered: "You boy, you are young, but you know a lot, and you are very clever. Your Ma brother is going to take care of their business. What's the matter? You want to go too?"

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied Xiaoxin, and said: "Brother Ma, you made a mistake. I just want to ask. I have been in the villa for a month, and I have never left the villa. I heard that we can go out every month. I think Let's go to Pingyang City with Brother Ma, but we don't go to Zuixianglou, it's also good to go around."

Ma Jing tilted his head and thought for a while, guessing that this little flower would not delay his big business, so he nodded, as a promise, Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed, thanked him, and then tidied up quickly, sitting on the kang Waiting for Ma Jing.

I thought Ma Jing would clean it up soon, but watching Ma Jing clean up this one, fiddle with that one, tidy up from head to toe, and completely change everything from the inside to the outside, Zhang Xiaohua seems to have a kind of It's a refreshing feeling, this is not a sloppy Ma Jing, he is simply a handsome young man with a white face.

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded. Looking outside, the sun was also high and it was getting late. It took longer for Ma Jing to dress up than it took for the eldest girl to get on the sedan chair. He couldn't help urging him, saying: "Brother Ma, you Can you hurry up? It's getting late."

Unexpectedly, Ma Jing was still unhurried, looking in the mirror over and over again, saying: "Not busy, not busy, the girl in Zuixianglou is probably still in a dream at the moment, I went to work so early Well?"

Zhang Xiaohua's nose was crooked, and she almost passed out on the kang, but fortunately, she had been with Ma Jing for a long time, and now she has a lot of knowledge, so she immediately took the horse's step to tie her down, so that she could not fall over.

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