Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 735
Fang Jianming saw it, and hurriedly said: "Don't panic, try your best to grasp the balance."

Wen Mufeng wants to master the balance, but he has never jumped so high in his dreams, and he has to bloom even if he falls down, so there is no reason to rush.

With a "boom", he fell to the ground and didn't bloom, but it hurt.His jump was as high as six feet, if Fang Jianming hadn't sent a dark force towards the place where he landed, his body would really have blossomed, he stood up rubbing, and said: "Master, what's going on? How can I jump so high?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "You will know in the future. In short, you are different from before. You should practice hard. Don't use too much force. If you are like just now, don't blame Master for not helping you."

Although Wen Mufeng didn't know what happened to his body, but guessed that it must be the master's hands and feet after he fell asleep last night, he was moved and vowed to practice hard, otherwise he would be sorry for the master's hard work.

Having learned the lesson from the first time, when he jumped up for the second time, he only used a little strength, but he also jumped seven or eight feet high. He was mentally prepared and prepared to balance his body before falling down. At that time, it was still my nephew playing the lantern—as usual (uncle), and I fell over.

Fang Jianming asked him to practice alone, and he walked to the side, and under the sunlight of the rising sun, he started to practice "Tai Chi" slowly.This set of "Tai Chi" looks very simple, but the changes in it are by no means comprehensible to outsiders. Although Fang Jianming has practiced proficiently, he still feels a little insufficient when using it, which shows that his cultivation is not enough.

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng, a peerless master, created the martial art with painstaking efforts, how can anyone learn it?Even if you are a genius, you can only say that you have practiced well and have taste, but you have to say you can?In the whole world, I am afraid no one dares to say it.

After doing "Tai Chi" several times, he repeated the ten moves he had created back and forth ten times. Just kidding, but now Fang Jianming is no longer the former Fang Jianming. After his martial arts has entered the supreme realm, his understanding of martial arts is no longer what it used to be.He feels that the simpler the moves are, the more powerful they are. This is the reason for the so-called "turning decay into magic".

When he stopped, he turned his head and saw that Wen Mufeng was still diligently practicing jumping and landing, compared to before, he had made great progress.

Fang Jianming nodded approvingly, called him over, and said, "It's beyond Master's expectation that you can practice to this level. Master will teach you some easy-to-learn moves first. You have to pay attention to them."

Immediately, I rehearsed it for him, and then asked him to practice it from memory.Although the kung fu taught by Fang Jianming is not a unique skill, ordinary people can't learn it. Fortunately, he not only washed the marrow of Wen Mufeng, but also opened up many meridians in the opponent's body, allowing Wen Mufeng to gain more than ten Years of infuriating.

Wen Mufeng didn't know this, he only felt a puff of qi under the navel of his abdomen, and when he jumped up, that qi would circulate, but he didn't know that Fang Jianming could only use the qi to wash his marrow and open up his meridians now. Give eight points.In the past, all the people who were treated by Fang Jianming, because they all had martial arts, benefited each other, but Wen Mufeng had no foundation. Fang Jianming gave him so many benefits, but he himself suffered a loss. However, Fang Jianming believes that the two forces Within half a month, it will recover.

After Wen Mufeng practiced a few times, Fang Jianming corrected some of his small mistakes and asked him to practice more than ten times before the two started their journey.

Sure enough, as Fang Jianming expected, after half an hour, the two of them were able to see the city wall. After entering the city, the prosperity in the city is naturally not comparable to that of small towns and villages, but due to the impact of the war, it is not as good as before lively.

They found a hotel, and the two of them were dining upstairs when they heard loud hoofbeats. Fang Jianming looked up and saw a dozen or so horses coming from the other side of the street, passing through the restaurant, and leaving the city.

"It turns out that the people from the Kongtong faction stayed in the city last night. I saw them hurrying, and I don't know where they are going to meet Senior Ling Xiaozi." Fang Jianming thought.

It is a pity to say that among the nine sects of martial arts, except for the Kongtong sect, the other eight sects are the backbone of the Wulin alliance. They are doing their own thing and fighting each other. I don't know what the final outcome will be. Maybe by then, one of the nine sects will be missing.

After he was full, Fang Jianming was about to go downstairs when he suddenly saw a man coming up the stairs quickly, swept his eyes around, and walked towards the two of them. When he got close, he said in a low voice, "May I ask if your lord is from the Emei school?" Master Fang Jianming Fang Shaoxia?"

Fang Jianming was startled, and said, "Who are you?"

The man said: "I'm Liu Wu, my eldest brother is asking to see me. I don't know if Master Fang is free?"

"Who is your eldest brother?"

Liu Wu said with a smile: "My elder brother and Fang Zhang are acquaintances, surnamed Zhang Mingsan."

"Zhang San?" Fang Jianming's mind immediately flashed the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face of "Three-Handed Mouse" Zhang San, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang San is so powerful, he actually knew that I was here." He got up and pulled Wen Mufeng, As Liu Wu went downstairs, when he entered the counter, it was time to pay the bill, Liu Wu said: "Young Xia's food and drinks, I have already paid for it."

Fang Jianming said: "Spending money, spending money."

Liu Wudao: "My eldest brother admires the young hero very much, such a trivial matter is nothing."

After leaving the restaurant, Liu Wu led the two of them. This Liu Wu was quite familiar with the topography of the city, so he turned around and brought the two of them into an alley.

Liu Wu glanced back, slowed down, walked side by side with Fang Jianming, lowered his voice, and said, "Master Fang, we are being followed."

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "I feel it too."

Liu Wudao: "Sect Leader Fang is really good. This method of mine comes from the vision of years of training, but Sect Leader Fang can feel that someone is following him. In terms of martial arts, I am far behind."

Fang Jianming also admired him quite a bit, and said: "Brother's eyesight, Fang is far behind." As he spoke, he pulled Wen Mufeng to the left, and Liu Wu cleverly dodged to the right.

A moment later, a figure rushed up quickly. Just as he was about to check, Fang Jianming came behind him silently, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you following him?"

That person's martial arts were not bad at first, but when he met Fang Jianming, when he was about to move, he felt weak all over his body.

"Excuse me, are you Fang Jianming Fang Shaoxia?" The man collected himself and asked.

Fang Jianming let out a "huh" and said, "Who are you? You actually recognize me."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fang Shaoxia, don't get me wrong, I am a disciple of the Beggar Gang."

Fang Jianming let out an "ah" and put down his hand on his shoulder. The man turned around, looked at his age, he was in his early thirties, and saluted Fang Jianming: "The seventh sub-rudder leader of the Beggar Gang's Shanxi helm is Feng Youtian. I have seen Fang Shaoxia."

Fang Jianming glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "I don't think you are dressed like a disciple of the Beggar Gang."

Feng Youtian sighed, opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly glanced at Liu Wu. Liu Wu was very obedient, and walked away to let the two of them know.

"Fang Shaoxia, who is this guy? Is he reliable?"

"He is a buddy of a friend of mine. He found that I appeared in the city and specially invited me to meet that friend."

Feng Youtian smiled and said: "This guy's martial arts is not very good, but the skill of throwing people is really rare, I almost lost it." After a pause, he said solemnly: "Because Waci has already started to attack me, The members of the gang are dedicated to fighting against the enemy, in order to find out the news, the subordinates neither carry a bag nor put on beggar's clothes."

Fang Jianming said in a deep voice: "I already knew that Wacha would attack, I don't know how the court will react to this?"

Feng Youtian snorted coldly, and said: "The fool Zhu Qizhen listened to Wang Zhen's slander and didn't pay attention to it at all. According to reports from my disciples, many officials in the capital are secretly preparing to flee south with their families."

Fang Jianming never expected that it would be so serious, and said awe-inspiringly: "The capital is the headquarters of the Peking University. If it falls, the world will be in danger. Can't these officials be united as one!"

Feng Youtian said: "The leader's intention coincides with that of the young hero. Zhu Di moved his capital to the capital and rejected Mongolia in the north, because he didn't want the Mongols to come back and trample on our great rivers and mountains. The leader said that at this moment, a good man should be the protector Wei Guo, even if he dies in battle, he will not hesitate."

Fang Jianming's blood boiled when he heard this, and he asked, "Brother Hua, how is it?"

Feng Youtian said: "Fang Shaoxia, to tell you the truth, the lord will pass by here in the past two days..."

Fang Jianming was surprised and delighted when he heard this, and said, "Brother Hua is coming?"

Feng Youtian said: "Yes."

"That's great, I'll be able to meet him then."

Feng Youtian glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Wang Zhen's son, Mao Chengkun, the head of the Seven Star Hall, has come here recently. I don't know if there is any conspiracy. Please be careful, young man. I'm afraid he will harm people."

Fang Jianming said: "Thank you Feng Ruozhu for reminding me, I will pay attention to it."

"Fang Shaoxia, I still have something to do, so I can't stay long. If you have something to do, come and find me at the Fulong Inn in the north of the city."

"it is good."

The two left with fists in each other's arms. After Feng Youtian left, Liu Wu walked up and said with a smile, "Master Fang, please follow me." Leading the way, Fang Jianming took Wen Mufeng and followed him for a while, and came to a household. In front of the door, Liu Wu stepped forward and knocked on the door. A young servant opened the door, let the three of them in, and then closed the door tightly.

Liu Wu led the two of them through the yard, turned around a few times, and arrived at the hall.There was food and wine in the hall, "Three-Handed Rat" Zhang San got up from the table to greet him, and said with a smile: "Fang Shaoxia, Zhang San is very honored that you have given Zhang San face." While speaking, Liu Wu had quietly withdrawn.

Fang Jianming looked around and said, "Zhang San, you are so rich, you have such a big house."

Zhang San waved his hands and smiled bitterly, and said: "I, Zhang San, really have such a house, and I don't need to be exposed to the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes."

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "Isn't this yours?"

Zhang San invited the two of them to sit down, and said: "This house was lent to us brothers for temporary use."

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "Who is so bold in taking action?"

Zhang Sandao: "It's Sima Wufeng, the commander of Jinyiwei."

"Hey, when did you have friendship with the imperial court?" Fang Jianming asked in surprise.

"My Zhang San is not very skilled in martial arts, and my status is low. How can I have friendship with Commander Sima?" Zhang San poured him a glass of wine, and was about to pour wine for Wen Mufeng, but Wen Mufeng took the glass away. , making Zhang San a little embarrassed.

"I just ate, and I don't know how to drink, so you don't have to pour it for me." Wen Mufeng said.

"Little brother speaks quickly, Zhang San admires, admires. Fang Shaoxia, who is he?"

"He is my apprentice, named Wen Mufeng."

"Oh, so it's Wen Xiaoxia, sorry, sorry."

Fang Jianming said: "Zhang San, you asked me to come, not just to treat me to a drink?"

Zhang Sandao: "I saw you two on the street earlier, I wanted to go up to greet the young hero, but after thinking about it, I decided to invite you here."

"Zhang San, let me tell you what I said before. I don't have much money now. If you want to sell me news, I can't afford it." Fang Jianming said half-truthfully.

Zhang San sighed suddenly, and said: "Young Xia said this, because he doesn't regard me as a friend anymore."

Fang Jianming straightened his face, and said: "If I don't regard you as a friend, even if you come to invite me with eight palanquins, I may not come."

Zhang San looked a little excited, and said with deep emotion: "I, Zhang, made my debut at the age of 35. I have been in the Jianghu for more than [-] years. I made friends with small people. I never thought that Fang Shaoxia would be willing to make friends with me."

Fang Jianming said: "Brother Zhang, making friends is the most important thing in making friends. Even if you make friends with important people, if they are all wine and meat friends, what is the difference between not making friends?"

"Brother Fang is right. I invite you here today. I won't charge you any money. You will answer any questions you have."

Fang Jianming was overjoyed, and said: "Brother Zhang, you are well informed. I happen to have something to ask you."

"Excuse me."

"I don't know how the recent battle between Blood Hand Sect and our martial arts alliance is going?"

Zhang San was surprised: "Brother Fang, didn't you hear what happened these few days?"

Fang Jianming said: "Little brother has been dealing with some of his own affairs in the past few days, and he doesn't even know what happened."

Zhang San thought for a while, and said, "Nie Huangjie, the master of Blood Hand Sect, came out alone."

"What?" Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "What did he come out for? Did he kill someone else?"

"That's right, this person's methods are indeed vicious. As soon as he came out, he teamed up with Linghu Song and wiped out the Huangshan faction. Only one of the top ten sons, 'Feiyunhe' Xiong Baixiang, remained."

Fang Jianming slapped his palm on the table and said angrily, "These two devils really deserve to die!"

"I heard that in order to attack the Wulin Alliance, the two of them came to the door automatically. I don't know the details. I only know that the Wulin Alliance lost a few masters. It seems that Nie Huangjie and Linghusong were also injured and fled back to Qilian Mountain. gone."

After hearing this, Fang Jianming broke out in a cold sweat, his heart beat faster, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhang, you really don't know who you lost?"

Seeing his expression changed, Zhang San nodded and said, "Brother Fang, are you worried?" After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "My brother is probably worried about Master Longxuan. I can tell my brother, Long Master Xuan is fine."

Fang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Long Biyun was fine, and the people with her should be fine as well, but he couldn't help but feel a little scared because he couldn't guess who lost.

He took a sip of wine, calmed himself down, and said: "By the way, you just said that Sima Wufeng lent you this house, what's going on?"

Zhang San smiled wryly, and said: "Sima Wufeng is a member of the official family, and I am a small thief who relies on news to make a living. It stands to reason that I can't beat one piece of money, but the world is changing, and the attack of Wacha is imminent. Me and I Although my brothers are not heroes, they also know how to write the word integrity. Sima Wufeng knew that the spies of the imperial court were useless, so he sent someone to contact me, asking me and my brothers to inquire about the movements of the Wacha Army for the imperial court. Sima Wufeng has a heart, and we have a heart, so we came together like this, and this is how this house came about."

After hearing this, Fang Jianming raised his glass in awe, "Brother Zhang, for you, for your brother, I would like to toast you."

Zhang San laughed "haha", very happy, said: "Today I can have a clear understanding with my brother, even if I, Zhang San, die on the battlefield, this life is not in vain."

Fang Jianming frowned, and said, "Don't say such unlucky words, brother Zhang. I believe that brother Zhang can live to be over a hundred years old."

Zhang San smiled and said, "Cheers to Longevity!" He clinked three cups with Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming has action tonight, so it is not advisable to drink too much. After drinking five glasses, he held down his glass and said, "Brother Zhang, where is Mao Chengkun now?"

Zhang Sandao: "If you don't ask me, I will tell you that this villain can't get along in the capital, so he ran to this remote place, heh heh, where does a person like him go, where does he stink?" , as far as I know, he lives in a brothel in the south of the city, and during the few days he has been here, he has to visit the officials in the mansion every day, and I don't know if there is any conspiracy."

Fang Jianming sneered a few times, and told Mao Chengkun's intentions. Zhang San was taken aback, and said: "This villain is really not human, but he came up with such a bastard idea. This villain shouldn't die, and there is no one in the world who deserves to die." I've heard of Mao Chenglong." After a pause, he said: "Mao Chenglong, I have heard a little bit about him. He is very skilled in martial arts. He leads a group of horse thieves and runs amok. Some people in the martial arts have long wanted to get rid of him, but he He is very cunning, and if he thinks he can't beat him, he hides in the mountains. Over the past few decades, not one thousand, but eight hundred people have died under his sword."

"What kind of knife is his weapon?"

"I heard that the knife he used was made by himself. It is one foot long and weighs more than two hundred catties."

Fang Jianming listened, and sketched in his mind how the village stele of "Auspicious Village" was cut in half: a tall man galloped wildly, followed by a large group of horse thieves, the horseshoes vibrated, dust filled the sky, the village stele of Jixiang Village Standing at the entrance of the village, at this very moment, a big knife descended from the sky and slashed across, like lightning, cutting the village stele in two, and the upper half followed the horse's hoof to rush forward.

The picture ends here, and Fang Jianming doesn't want to draw any further, because the next situation is not only massacre, but also arson.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Fang Jianming said coldly: "Where is the government office?"

When Zhang San saw him, he figured out what he was going to do, and said: "Brother, the Mao brothers would not be relieved if they were killed a hundred times, but the officials in the mansion couldn't kill them."

Fang Jianming said: "I'm not going to kill them, I have something to tell them."

Zhang San nodded, told him the location of the government office, and at the same time told him the inn where Mao Chengkun lived. Although Zhang San admired him very much, it was because of his personality and martial arts, just like Zhang San This kind of person is the lowest level figure in the martial arts world. After struggling for many years, it is no luck to become the boss of this line.He told in detail how many people were around Mao Chengkun, and asked Fang Jianming to pay special attention to Zhai Zichun who was carrying two knives.

"Are these people unpardonable crimes?" Fang Jianming asked.

"These people are Mao Chengkun's buddies, all of them are desperadoes, and they will spit three times if they kill them. Brother, I'm afraid that you won't be able to harden your heart when the time comes. If you don't, these people will be killed if they get a chance. It may hurt innocent people, so you have to think clearly."

(End of this chapter)