A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 652 The plot changes, Geng Liangchen dies! (Please order in full!)

PS: It has been modified. In order to express my apology, Xia Tian wrote an extra [-] words and gave it away for free. Hehe, Xia Tian's status has been unstable recently. It is estimated that this kind of situation will happen in the future. These [-] words are considered a bribe. Yes, please bear with me, brothers.

Hua Twelve's words made Zou Rong's eyes widen. She looked at her nephew, then at her nephew's daughter-in-law Gong Er, and then said extremely seriously:
"Douzi, then Adjutant Lin got the real inheritance from Brother Zheng. You asked your wife to fight, and you asked her to die. This is not nonsense, and it is not the time for you to fool around!"

Zheng Shanao sat up from the table:
"Brother and sister, do you think what I just said was a joke? This palace girl's boxing has been practiced to the core. At this point, her boxing skills are perfect. She is no worse than her father. My apprentice is no match for her. !”

His kung fu is not as good as Gong Yutian's, and his vision is limited, so he can only see this. Gong Er's kung fu is much better than her father's.

How could Zou Rong let his nephew and daughter-in-law take risks? She said with a hesitant look:
"But there are differences between men and women. Men have strong muscles and bones, but women have weak bodies!"

Mr. Zheng waved his hand: "That's what I'm talking about for ordinary people. To the extent that she has practiced inner martial arts, she can change tendons, cleanse marrow, cut hair and exchange blood, which is enough to make up for the acquired deficiencies caused by gender!"

Zou Rong was anxious: "Brother Zheng, I won't take you like this. I am just a nephew. You have to let my nephew-in-law take this risk!"

Zheng Shanao sighed and said: "It's not that I have to give in, it's just about face. If the Bagua Sect loses face, someone has to pick it up!"

Zou Rong slapped the pile of things that the young soldier had given her before on the table:

"These are two properties left to you by your apprentice. Do you want them?"

Zheng Shanao took it and looked at it, his eyes lit up slightly: "He took away my lifelong reputation, why not!"

Zou Rong breathed a long sigh of relief: "If you collect the things, then this matter will be over!"

Zheng Shan smiled proudly: "It's not me who has the final say now. These two houses are for my reputation, but what about the reputation of the Bagua sect? I don't have to pursue it, but your nephew's wife will definitely not give up. This is gossip. The face of the door.”

He said and looked at Gong Er: "Her father is the face of the Bagua sect. A person's face can be lost, but the face of a sect cannot be lost!"

Zou Rong turned around and looked at Gong Er: "Girl, you really can't think about it, right?"

Gong Er knew that this aunt was kind to him, so he smiled softly: "Don't worry, aunt, Gong Er will not be involved in this matter!"

Zheng Shanao looked up in surprise, and Zou Rong also breathed a sigh of relief. She had no offspring of her own, and she was looking forward to having a nephew, but she didn't want her nephew's wife to be in any danger.

Who would have thought that Hua Twelve on the side said: "I am the son-in-law of the Bagua sect, I have to do this!"

Zou Rong laughed angrily: "Douzi, are you really angry with me? Why are you messing around like an opera student?"

Hua Twelve smiled: "I have studied martial arts for two years!"

After speaking, he took two steps forward, his mouth was full of talent, and his hand was a martial arts student, which made him look particularly classy.

Zou Rong was a little crazy: "Don't mess around!"

Zheng Shanao's eyes lit up: "What a brilliant boxing theory. I actually misjudged it and thought you had never practiced boxing. Only now can I see that you are better than us!"

Zou Rong was so tired: "Brother Zheng, you are also fooling around, right? Don't look at how tall my nephew is and he is still young. He has never been good at boxing since he was in elementary school!"

Zheng Shan smiled proudly: "If you don't believe me, you have to believe Gong Yutian. The son-in-law of the Gong family has never practiced boxing. Now that he has practiced it, he can't be any worse!"

Seeing that these people were determined, Zou Rong rolled her eyes and changed her words:
"Brother Zheng, I remember there is a saying in the martial arts world. When a young man becomes famous, he can fight in other martial arts, or he can beat his own master, which is called a thank you ceremony. When the master is beaten, he will treat him to a treat to celebrate his disciple surpassing him!"

Zheng Shanao nodded and said, "This is what our Jinmen say about this matter!"

Hua Twelve laughed out loud: "What kind of rule is this? I'm laughing so hard!"

Zheng Shanao waved his hand and said: "It's not a rule, it's a saying. People in Tianjin are so proud of their face that they knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs. If they tell others that I just ate a bone, they would rather die than show their cowardice. There is nothing you can do about it as a traitor, you have to find an excuse not to make people laugh!"

After saying that, he laughed at himself: "I'm just deceiving myself. If the palace girl hadn't seen it, I would have admitted it too!"

Zou Rong stared at Hua Twelve: "Are you really going to show off?"

"Yeah!" Hua Twelve nodded.

"Can you win?"

"Impossible to lose!"

Zou Rong laughed angrily: "Then I believe you, aunt. If you die, just leave me, your mother, and the palace maid as three widows!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out. Hua Twelve corrected him from behind: "Dou Zi is not a widow, but I can't tell which one is Dou Zi's father!"

Zou Rong staggered, and without turning around, she cursed loudly: "Little brat, what's the point of talking about your mother and running against your aunt?"

Hua Twelve was laughing from behind.

As soon as Zou Rong left, there were only three people left in the hall. Hua Twelve took action to straighten Zheng Shanao's bones, reset the broken ribs, and then gave him medicine.

The bones were restored, and Zheng Shanao's muscles were firmly fixed as soon as they were contracted. If no one was involved, he could walk, sit, and lie normally like ordinary people. Moreover, his recovery speed was also faster than that of ordinary people, and he could be fully recovered in half a month.

Hua Twelve finished his work, took out two cigars and gave one to Zheng Shanao: "Fifth Master, would you like one?"

Zheng Shan took it with a proud smile: "You smoke this too, you have good taste!"

The two of them smoked, chatted about boxing theory, and rules. Gong Er didn't interfere. As early as when she was healing Zheng Shanao, she walked to the side and stood on a Hunyuan pile. She seemed motionless. Look carefully. The cheongsam on her body was rising and falling slightly.

Zheng Shanao, who was chatting with Hua Twelve at first, didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just Gong Er who was practicing his strength in the stance. He should be able to achieve the perfection of his fists at such a young age and practice the strength of Baguazhang to the core. They have the spirit to practice boxing at any time, and so do the older generation. Walking, sitting and lying down are all boxing principles, and they all have a sense of energy. Otherwise, they can't practice!

But as he watched, Zheng Shanao felt something was wrong. He stopped talking to Hua Twelve and asked in surprise:
"The muscles and bones move secretly, and nine sounds are made vigorously. Is the palace girl practicing the Nine Dragons Combination?"

Hua Twelve nodded and said: "Fifth Master has good eyesight. Two years ago, I met the descendant of Peng Zu Tai Chi in Fengtian. I have gained such a skill, but it is of no use. It is just a way to exercise the strength of my muscles and bones!"

Zheng Shanao glanced at Hua Twelve and said, "Who says it's useless? This thing is so magical. Back then, my master Zhang Zhankui was studying with Master Dong Haichuan in the capital. One day, the descendant of Peng Zu's Tai Chi came to visit!"

"Master and his old man had a closed-door sparring match with that person, and we didn't know the outcome. But Master later told Master and the others that if they meet the Peng family in the future, they must be polite, because our Bagua sect is not afraid of boxing, but this Nine Dragons combined, ordinary people I can’t handle it!”

Hua Twelve asked curiously: "Do you have any explanation?"

Zheng Shan proudly said: "My ancestor said that this Nine-Dragon Combination uses the nine big tendons of the human body to emit the nine-character Taoist mantra, which is the saying in "Baopuzi Neipian", "Those who are approaching the battle are all arrayed in front of the enemy." OK, every word has a special effect, almost magical!"

Hua Twelve subconsciously asked: "Are you so awesome?"

Zheng Shanao nodded solemnly: "You also practice boxing. Bajimen's Hengha Erqi and Shaolin's Five Sound Kung Fu are all training methods that integrate sound into boxing principles to produce magical effects. The same is true for the Nine Dragons Combined Bi. But it feels even more magical!”

Gong Er stopped practicing at this time and said:
"I have discovered a problem in my practice of Nine Dragons Combination these days. Only by following the method that Xianggong taught me to use the energy on the nine big tendons can the effect of Nine Dragons Combination be achieved. If there is a slight change, it will not work. After listening to what the Fifth Master said, I think it is this The method of transporting energy can touch one word of the nine-character mantra, so the effect will appear. If there is even the slightest deviation, it will naturally not work."

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "Doesn't that mean that there are nine ways to practice the Nine Dragons Combined Wall, and we just got one of them!"

He originally didn't think much of the martial arts "Nine Dragons Together", but now it aroused his interest. He thought that he would have to find Peng Ganwu in the future and get all the nine-character mantra of "Nine Dragons Together". , and see what magical effects there are.

While the three of them were talking, Zou Rong walked in, glared at Hua Twelve angrily, and then said:

"I have said it, and the other party agreed. Two days later, I will record it again at my Zhongzhou Martial Arts School. Adjutant Lin means that this time he will not hold back!" Hua Twelve bit his cigar and laughed: "What a coincidence, so am I!"

Zou Rong wanted someone to take Zheng Shanao home, but the old man waved his hand: "The injury is healed, I can do it myself!"

Then he found his top hat, put it on his head, waved his hand with a gentleman's stick: "Let's go!" He strode away from here.

Hua Twelve returned to Zou Rong's house. Before entering, Zou Rong reminded:
"Don't tell your mother about Adjutant Lin, so as not to worry her. I will look at you in two days. If you can't do it, I will ask Adjutant Lin to stop. All he cares about is profit. Your aunt is too much for me. I can’t get it out, but I still have one hundred thousand silver dollars!”

Hua Twelve felt a little touched in his heart. He could feel that Zou Rong might have been too affected by the incident of being sold by his parents. Although there was always a smile on his face, he was cold in his bones and had no warmth. .

But for him, a 'junior', he cared and loved him from the bottom of his heart.

Hua Twelve immediately said with a smile: "Come on, keep that money well. When I don't have enough to eat that day, I can come to your place to eat and drink!"

Gong Er looked at him with a smile.

Back home, Zou Rong took Bean Girl to chat.

Gong Er will breathe out the flying sword at night, while Hua Twelve will start studying the combination of Nine Dragons.

He never practiced this skill once after he learned it and passed it on to Gong Er, because in Hua Twelve's opinion, this skill was not as powerful as his flame knife.

But today, when he heard Zheng Shanao say that it was related to the Taoist Nine-Character Mantra, he couldn't help but ignore it.

He manipulated the nine big tendons in his body to emit various different rhythms of power. However, after practicing for a long time, except for the move he learned from Zhao Xinchuan's body, no matter how he changed it, it had no effect.

I simply lay down on the sofa and thought to myself, I have to ask Peng Ganwu about this matter, but what if he doesn't tell me the secret of this sect?
Hua Twelve thought that the other party would definitely not say that if he relied on touching the bones, it would probably have no effect, otherwise Zhao Xinchuan would have found it on his body.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "How about trying anatomy?"

Peng Ganwu, who was far away in the magic city, shivered and felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.

At dinner the next day, Hua Twelve discovered that there was a balcony on the third floor of his aunt's house, which had plenty of sunshine. He simply found a deck chair and ran up to bask in the sun.

Zou Rong looked around for the missing nephew, and finally asked Gong Er before finding Hua Twelve who had fallen asleep in the sun. She pulled her eldest nephew up by his ears:

"How long has it been since you were still sleeping in the sun? If you don't sharpen your weapon before the battle, it will be useless. If you don't practice boxing properly, you will embarrass your aunt and I will not forgive you!!"

Hua Twelve broke free from Zou Rong's fingers: "Don't make trouble. I spend a lot of time sleeping in the sun. Look at that tiger. He sleeps and basks in the sun when he has nothing to do. He is ruthless when he attacks and eats people. I do the same. , I’m afraid when it gets tough, and I don’t even dare to look in the mirror when I’m practicing boxing!”

"Stop talking nonsense to me. It's okay if you don't practice boxing. Come with me and I'll take you to see your opponent's methods!"

Zou Rong took Hua Twelve and left. When she went downstairs, she called Gong Er up, and told Bean Girl to take them out to see the world.

In the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Hall, Zou Rong led Hua Twelve and Gong Er along the corridor. Behind him was a man in a suit, following step by step with a pleading look, and said humbly:
"Our master and disciple have left Jinmen and will never come back again. Can we let him go?"

Hua Twelve recognized this person at a glance. Chen Shi, a Wing Chun master from the south and a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, didn’t know why his surname was not Zhu, but he would not believe it if he said this person had nothing to do with Zhu Yuanzhang, because Liao Film Emperor It's so similar to Lao Zhu's portrait.

Zou Rong said without replying: "If your apprentice kicks out eight martial arts schools, and we drive away the master and his disciples, people in the world will say that we are overbearing. Now that he has kicked out seven martial arts schools, we support you in opening a martial arts gym. At least One year.”

Hua Twelve had watched Master's plot and watched the show quietly without speaking, but Gong Er raised his eyebrows. She could tell that the man's words were begging for mercy, while her aunt's words meant that she did not agree to beg for mercy, but she could negotiate terms.

Gong Er was a little curious. The rules for opening a martial arts gym in Jinmen seemed to be different from other places.

Several people walked upstairs and watched what was happening on the street through the fence. There were many people watching the excitement on the street. Among the crowd of onlookers, a young man was being attacked. Hua Twelve looked over and recognized him. That was Chen Shi's apprentice Geng Liangchen.

Chen Shi glanced at his apprentice, turned to Zou Rong and asked, "After that one year?"

"One year later, you can go without stopping. We are a martial artist, not politicians or gangsters. Today, your apprentice leaves alive, with no injuries or disabilities!"

While he was talking, Geng Liangchen was pinned down by several men on the street. He was dragging him to the car under control. Unexpectedly, the young man had a strong will and broke away. He leaned against the car and rushed over to catch him. All the men were knocked down.

However, Geng Liangchen himself also received a lot of punches and kicks. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he stood there shaking.

Across the street, a young officer wearing a military uniform and a cape came over with a follower.

Zou Rong, who was upstairs, turned to Hua Twelve and said, "He is Adjutant Lin!"

Hua Twelve nodded and recognized at the same time. This was the adjutant who led the troops to blockade the mansion on the day of the banquet in Cao's mansion. He had already seen that this man had the skills of the Bagua sect, but now he is just Zheng Shanao's disciple.

The news of Marshal Cao's death in the capital should have spread by now. Adjutant Lin has not returned to the capital. I wonder if he has a new backer or because no one informed him of the news?

Hua Twelve's eyes were smiling. If it was the latter, that would be interesting.

At this time, Adjutant Lin had already walked up to Geng Liangchen. The latter also realized that the visitor was evil and looked at him like a wounded beast.

Adjutant Lin said calmly: "Compare, use weapons!" The follower behind him took out a short knife and threw it towards Geng Liangchen.

Geng Liangchen took the knife in both hands, holding the scabbard in his left hand, and the handle in his right hand. The blade of the knife stood upright in front of him, showing great vigilance. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of sneak attack, he held the knife in his hand and wanted to unsheath it.

Just when Geng Liangchen was about to draw the knife, Adjutant Lin moved. Under the cover of his cloak, he held the dagger in both hands and plunged it into Geng Liangchen's chest in an instant.

Hua Twelve showed a hint of surprise. In the original plot, Adjutant Lin stabbed his abdomen with two daggers without even hurting his intestines. He just wanted to save Geng Liangchen's life. If the latter hadn't been cruel and cut his intestines with the daggers while running, It'll be fine if you raise it for a few days, but it won't die.

But the plot in front of him unexpectedly changed. Adjutant Lin stabbed his chest with these two daggers. He was about to kill him and had no intention of letting Geng Liangchen live.

Zou Rong and Chen Shi beside them were shocked, this was different from what they thought.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows. He didn't care about Geng Liangchen's life or death, because he was a villain like his master Chen Shi. He learned boxing and missed his master's wife. Drink herbal tea on the street, let everyone know, and trample the reputation of other martial arts schools under your feet.

Those who have no grudges and have no grudges can play so cruelly. Such people do have a way to kill themselves.

Chen Shi turned around and attacked Zou Rong, thrusting his finger straight into his throat.

Zou Rong also practices boxing, but she is not as good as An Jin. At this time, if there is no one else around, she may have to close her eyes and wait for death.

But with Hua Twelve and Gong Er here, naturally they can't let anything happen to their aunt.

Without Hua Twelve having to do anything, Gong Er dragged Chen Shi's arms away with both hands. At the same time, Bai Ape hung the seal, and with a bang, he was knocked a foot off the ground, and his back fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Shi cried and shouted on the ground, "Is this what you call injured or disabled?"

Zou Rong was also frightened just now. She was still frightened and knew that she was in the wrong. She said in a deep voice: "I will give you an explanation at the Zhongzhou Martial Arts School tomorrow!"

Adjutant Lin seemed to hear Chen Shi's shout. He turned around and looked up. He saw Hua Twelve upstairs, who looked a little different. Then he turned to Zou Rong and gave a cold and provocative smile.

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