The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 134
To tell the truth, these few people are all people with backgrounds, and their martial arts are also good, and the purpose of coming here is not for money, but for the century-old ginseng that money may not be able to buy.

Wu Dayanbi wanted to use ginseng medicine to increase blood energy and prolong life, Hou Shun wanted to use ginseng medicine to temper Mi Yanheng's body, Min Zhuang and Duan Chen both had insufficient internal energy, so they wanted to use this medicine to increase their skills.

While everyone was talking, there was a burst of intensive footsteps from outside the door, and the first person to step into the threshold was a middle-aged man with an elder face and a thick beard. He was about 40 years old, with a strong physique and gentle eyes.

The man is holding a seven or eight-year-old child in his hand. He is dressed in rich clothes and has a tiger head and a tiger head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The man who followed up later was very similar to the previous one, with a thick back and a strong physique, but his face was white and beardless, and he looked much younger.

After that, there was a tall girl in a pink skirt, twenty-eight years old, pretty and charming, with black hair like a waterfall, and soft eyebrows and eyes, she looked like a lady of everyone, with great temperament.

Seeing someone coming, the five people who were sitting got up instantly. Xiang Yang had already guessed that it was Leihu's family, but he didn't expect that Leihu, who was in his fifties, looked so young. It seemed that either he was well maintained, or the martial arts he had learned was wonderful. , has the effect of delaying aging.

"Everyone, please sit down. There is no need to be too polite. Lei Hu is a rough man, he doesn't know how to beat around the bush or talk nonsense. There are actually two real reasons for recruiting martial artists this time.

One is to teach my second son Lei Zhuo martial arts. Of course, it is only the basics. I am very clear about this. Unique martial arts are precious things in life and death, and will not be easily taught to others.

Second, I hope that you can protect my Leijiazhuang. Of course, this is just an incidental request, and you can ignore it. "

Lei Hu took Lei Zhuo's little hand, walked to the upper center of the hall and stood still, glanced at the five Xiang Yang people below, and said loudly.

That's what I said, but everyone present knew that just being a martial artist for a kid, how could he get such a generous salary?Maybe the guard Zhuangzi is the boss.

Xiang Yang was also secretly guessing in his heart. Unlike the others, he knew that dozens of people had died silently in Fangjiaji. It was just time intervals, scattered places, and most of the dead lived alone, so they failed to cause riots.

"Did the Lei family get the news? That's right, ordinary people don't pay attention, but the Lei family is the only big family in the Fang family group, so there must be a channel to receive information. Of course, it may not be for this matter."

"Master Lei Zhuo is very polite. Since he is the martial artist of Mr. Lei Zhuo in Guizhuang, he is naturally obliged to protect Zhuangzi's safety. If there is a real danger, I will never sit idly by."

Wu Dayan opened his mouth, and the others, including Xiang Yang, were embarrassed to say that they would not help, and they all had a positive appearance that Zhuangzi would definitely come forward when something happened. As for the real situation, it depends on the development of things in the future.

"Okay, since everyone has said so, I'll thank you here first. Come here."

Lei Hu was very satisfied with the five people's replies, he shouted, and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man walking in holding a box with a faint woody fragrance, waiting for Lei Hu to nod, he opened the box with a snap, revealing Ginseng inside.

In Xiang Yang's previous life, there was a flood of farmed ginseng, and ginseng has become a bad commodity on the street. Basically, if you have money, you can get it, and you can drink ginseng tea casually, but its effectiveness has already been greatly reduced.

But ginseng in this world is different. Wild ginseng absorbs the aura of heaven and earth to enhance its own medicinal effect, which is not as simple as a simple nourishing medicine.

Moreover, once wild ginseng is discovered, it will be hard to escape the fate of being dug up, so not to mention a century old, even a 30-year-old is extremely rare. As for the thousand-year-old ginseng, I have only heard of it in Qingjiang Mansion, and no one has ever seen it. Pass.

The main root of the ginseng in the box is about [-] centimeters long. The beards are tangled together, and the color is white and slightly yellow. Everyone in the field, including Xiang Yang, is attracted by this ginseng.

"Originally, I wanted you to compete with others in skills and abilities, so I got this hundred-year-old ginseng, but I saw a few people with different martial arts styles, and they were all people with real materials, so I changed my mind. Pay attention."

When Lei Hu said these words, not only Xiang Yang and the five were taken aback, but Lei Hu and Lei Jing beside them also looked at their father in surprise, which was different from the original plan.

"Well, since you all want to teach my son Lei Zhuo how to practice martial arts, why don't you use your own methods and let my son Lei Zhuo decide who this ginseng belongs to.

My son is seven years old. Although he is stubborn, he is very assertive. Take him as the standard. You don't have to worry about my partiality. "

Wu Dayandai and the others looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Lei Zhuo who was looking at them curiously, hesitated a little, and nodded.

Xiang Yang was somewhat reluctant, but also affirmative. The reason for his reluctance was that he would be watched and even judged like a monkey, which was unbearable for any warrior.

It must be that he is not fully sure that he can beat the other four, and it is actually a good thing not to fight.

Lei Hu saw that everyone agreed, so he led them to the big courtyard outside, and used his methods. The room was narrow and it was difficult to let go of his hands and feet, so this place was just right.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Lei's family each moved their grand master chairs and sat down safely, waiting to watch the crowd perform their stunts, but found that they pushed each other, refused to be the first, and all had gloomy faces.

This is also normal, except for fake performers and real quacks, they all value face very much. What is the difference between their actions and clowns now?
Especially Xiang Yang, who is the youngest, the most energetic, and the coldest in his eyes. He practices martial arts, one for his hobby, and two for protecting himself. Even farther away, it can also be used to fight against the strong and help the weak, and protect the environment for the people. , but it is definitely not for people to watch juggling as a pastime.

After a long time, seeing Leihu frowning and becoming more and more dissatisfied, it was Wu Dayanda who sighed and walked out to take the lead first. He is an old man, the oldest, and he doesn't value those false names. The real thing is to get benefits winner.

"I don't have anything to do with this old man, only Qingsong Qigong can be regarded as an eye-catcher. It's a shame."

As Wu Dayan said, he walked to the center, facing Lei's family, and lightly touched the extinguished cigarette pot with his hand, and a little spark ignited it.

Then take a deep breath and exhale the smoke, which is wrapped around the mouth and nose.

Under the control of qigong, Qingyan transforms into a cute puppy, a cute big bear, a smart monkey, and a bird with lifelike wings. Lei Zhuo dances and pulls Leihu repeatedly. arms applauded.

"It's shameful for you to think of such a tricky way to win the favor of children."

Seeing Lei Zhuo's reaction, the four of Hou Shun and Xiang Yang understood, and cursed in unison in their hearts, the originally powerful qigong has become a juggling show, it looks good, but what about morals?
(End of this chapter)