Zhenlongting

Chapter 118 Tyrannical Fist and Mad Saber
When Zhang Kun returned to Baicao Hall.

I saw Xiao Lin and Xiao Wu were sweating profusely.

He kept explaining to the patients crowded around the door.

"Uncle, it may not be a coincidence today. The master just went out and is not at home. If you are really seriously ill, you can stay in the hospital and wait... What, no money, it's not that you don't want money, just give it as you see .”

"Auntie, what are you doing? Master, he doesn't lack anything, not short of these eggs, take them back, take them back... Oh, I want the little doctor to look at her stomach. Okay, Miss Wan, she will soon I just came here, I said earlier that I was going to Yuanshun Escort Bureau to do something, just wait."

While comforting Xiao Lin, he was so busy running around that he was sweating profusely.

Xiao Wu was busy distributing steamed stuffed buns and biscuits, as well as fresh water from time to time.

Not for anything else, but because of these patients, eight out of ten were starving and emaciated, and a few stood waiting at the door, daring not to go in, and fell over while waiting.

Well, before the disease started to be seen, people were almost gone.

I don't know if I'm hungry or sick?
Every time Zhang Kun saw this situation, he couldn't help but sigh.

Patients in every era are very miserable and pitiful.

But only in this era, when he saw it with his own eyes, did he understand how pale his own language was, and it was completely impossible to describe the suffering of the living people.

You could say that these people are the living people.

It can also be said that they are a group of walking dead who can still breathe and move.

Their eyes are numb, and they are generally disheveled...

There was no vitality on the dry and dirty skin, just standing in front of the door, cowardly and humble, trembling.

The light in his eyes sometimes flickered for a while, and then went out again.

Hope this thing, like there is, most of the time is not.

"Master is back, come one by one, don't squeeze."

Seeing Zhang Kun approaching with Li Xiaowan and Wang Jingya, the common people gave a rare burst of cheers.

It's about to surge up.

It made Xiao Lin stop him quickly, and they lined up one by one to come forward.

Moreover, Xiao Wu and I waited aside, got the prescription and quickly took the medicine, and told the patient how to take it.

When I met a stupid guy who didn't understand the words, I would set up a stove on the side of the medical hall and cook the medicine directly... or drink it on the spot, or take it home and drink it.

Of course, the cost of medicine and medical treatment is just given by chance.

Give some if you have it, if not, the medical center will not force you.

The two guys now understand that the owner is not so much opening a medical clinic as it is opening a charity hall.

I never even thought about making money.

As soon as he came back, he was so busy that he couldn't even lift his head up. Asking a doctor, administering needles, prescribing medicine, and the next one... When the crowd in front of him gradually thinned out, Zhang Kun saw two guys who didn't look like patients, standing quietly. Wait aside.

On the left is a man with five long beards and a sword behind his back. He looks gentle and elegant. He is about forty years old.

The person on the right is much younger, about twenty years old, extremely burly, without weapons, and his heroic aura is imminent.

Seeing Zhang Kun looking over, the middle-aged man cupped his hands politely, and said with a smile, "Yang Wenzhong from the north of Hebei, you took the liberty to visit, did you disturb Master Zhang?"

"Wang Zhiping of Cangshan Mountain, met Master Zhang."

The young man clasped his fists together, and looked at Zhang Kun curiously with a smile, as if to see if he had grown three arms or six legs.

"Senior Longquan Sword Yang came here, and the younger generation failed to welcome him from a distance. It would be rude. This brother should be Master Wang who is famous for his domineering fist. I have admired him for a long time. Please, please talk to the inner hall."

Zhang Kun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately remembered who these two were.

Classmate Wang Xiaoya, who has been taught by her family since she was a child, has never left the darts, but from the old escorts of Yuanshun Escorts, she has memorized the world's heroes by heart.

The names of the strong thieves in all mountains and ridges are also very precious, and they are very familiar.

When teaching boxing sparring, sometimes they will talk about some people's deeds and comment on the level of boxing in the world.

Of course, this is hiding in his own yard and talking nonsense, not worried about being heard... It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense.

It was in this situation that Zhang Kun gradually integrated into this world and this era.

It can be said that Wang Jingya's identity as a martial arts enlightener is indeed very competent.

The martial arts circle in the world, if it is said to be big, it is naturally big, and the number of people practicing boxing is frightening.

Anyone with a little family background and a little connection will learn a few tricks to defend themselves and save their lives.

In fact, in this era, dangers are everywhere. Once you are weak, you will find it difficult to move anywhere.

It makes sense to say that the circle is small.

After all, there are only a few famous ones who come and go.

People who really walk the rivers and lakes cannot ignore the famous masters from all provinces and states in the world...

In order not to be careless, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and it would be hard on the spot.

Fame is a very good thing. When you meet, you can give your name and you will be respected for a long time.

You can talk about the origins of each family and talk about the relationship between teachers and schools.Bad things can be turned into good things, and small things can be turned into nothing.

This is actually a network.

If it is not guaranteed, it will come in handy at any time.

The reason for welcoming into the inner hall is to show closeness.

Actually there is another reason.

During the battle of robbery, although Zhang Kun was far away, he used foreign guns to shoot and control the field, killing officials, generals, and executioners.Moreover, he even lured the experts away, but it wasn't that he didn't pay attention to Ye Yinzhang and other people from the Knife Club.

At that time, out of the corner of his eye, two of them were particularly amazing...

One man's sword is like a wandering dragon, with cold light dots, killing the soldiers so frightened that they dare not approach.

The other person was extremely tall, striding forward to open the way, punching one by one, and the soldiers blocking the way flew around like scarecrows.

If Yin Fu hadn't been attracted by Zhang Kun's foreign gun, these two people would undoubtedly be the most conspicuous rakes, and they would attract the attention of Master Yin.

It has to be said that when Ye Yinzhang was seriously injured and weak, the two played a very important role in the rescue operation.

"Actually, we are not strangers, we have dealt with each other before."

Yang Wenzhong picked up the teacup, touched his lips politely, and said with a smile: "The grain, grass and weapons sent by Hengfeng Commercial Bank to Dongshan are the darts entrusted by us."

Seeing Zhang Kun, Yang Wenzhong waved his hand slightly, with a heavy expression on his face: "This escort seems to be a rescue for the Yuanshun escort, but in fact, it will be beneficial to both parties. This trip, you guys, can be regarded as a real help... The situation in Dongshan is much worse than Master Zhang imagined.

If it is said that in the capital, foreign priests still have various scruples, it would not be too blatant.Far away from the capital, all of them have revealed their nature as tigers and wolves. Tigers and wolves, after all, want to eat people. "

"Has it gotten to this point of chaos?" Zhang Kun understood as soon as he heard it.

These two are members of Yihequan, who killed officials to rebel, killed foreigners and destroyed the Holy See...

Nowadays, it is heard that hundreds of thousands of people have gathered in the Dongshan and Zhili areas to form associations to protect themselves and practice boxing to become stronger.

The battle with foreigners and the government is fierce, and many people die every day.

"We have no choice. If the common people can really have a bite to eat, how can they risk their lives, fight against the government, and fight with foreign guns and cannons?"

At the beginning, the Yihe boxers had no weapons, no food, and only relied on some farm tools, so naturally they couldn't defeat those vicious imperial soldiers.

Being chased all the way to hide and flee, it was miserable.

This is not surprising.

Qingting soldiers and horses are not all that bad.

Although they were less courageous than the other when they were beating foreigners, as soon as they saw the foreigners, they fired a volley of guns into the sky, turned around and ran away...

But this is only on the battlefield of foreign wars.

On the domestic battlefield, when fighting the common people, they are vicious and unstoppable.

These mud legs, these obedient citizens, have always been under their rule...

I am used to seeing the other party's humbleness and cowardice, those who eat the emperor's food, of course have a psychological advantage.

When fighting the common people, they are both cruel and deadly. Naturally, they have won many battles, and the more they fight, the more confident they become.

Later, under the leadership of some heroes of the rivers and lakes, Yihequan selected master brothers from all over the country to teach boxing... As long as they are strong and strong, they will have the ability to save their lives after learning for a while.

All the people in the world, everyone practices martial arts, everyone practices boxing, and when they learn something...

At this time, if the fight started again, the court soldiers would be a little bit blind.

They found that gradually they couldn't beat these mud legs.

So, unite with foreigners.

Under the suppression of foreign guns and cannons, the boxers and the imperial army were basically in a tie, and now they have fallen into a stalemate.

As Yang Wenzhong described the situation in Dongshan one by one, Zhang Kun became a little silent.

He knew what the other person was thinking, but didn't say much.

Nothing was promised.

The world is full of wars, and he admires those heroes who are fighting on the front line, regardless of life and death.At this time, he was not mentally prepared, and just stepped into the vortex of the times.

The most important thing is that, coming from later generations, he actually knew that Yihequan would not succeed in the end.

A moment of righteous indignation opens the way with injustice; in the end, bad things will happen because of injustice in the heart.

When fighting, the eyeballs are lost, and they can no longer distinguish between the enemy and their own people. They are teased around by others, and they are sent to death in vain.

There is no organization, no program, only relying on boxing and martial arts, and only relying on blood, to face foreign guns and cannons head-on.

Even if you can win for a while, in the long run, you can't see any light.

"This time, in addition to meeting Master Zhang, I also want to say thank you on behalf of Master Ye and the others. If Master Zhang hadn't acted before, all of us would have been in danger..."

Speaking of this, Yang Wenzhong showed a look of shame on his face.

They all call themselves old Jianghu, and they think more about everything.

I also thought that the robbery of the practice field should not be too dangerous... After all, with so many masters dispatched, even if they can't beat them, they can still retreat unscathed.

But I didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless that two master-level masters were ambushed among the people on the execution ground, which is simply unimaginable.

If Zhang Kun hadn't made a move, everyone in the robbery field would count as one, and none of them would be able to escape.

At that time, the heroes of the world will laugh out loud.

"Actually, I can't blame you. Yin Fu and Li Wendong came after me. You just suffered from the disaster."

Zhang Kun shook his head.

Wang Zhiping suddenly spoke out at this time, his eyes full of fanaticism: "There are rumors in the market that Master Zhang resisted the two great masters joining forces. And, in the Changchun Palace, in front of thousands of forbidden troops, beat Grand Master Yin Fuyin to death on the spot?"

"It's a fluke, it's nothing to worry about."

Zhang Kun laughed.

Being looked at so hotly by a tall and strong man with a stature close to [-] meters, he felt goosebumps all over his body and felt uncomfortable.

"I don't know if I can try my hand with Master Zhang? See the mad knife technique?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's confession, Wang Zhiping became even more excited, and quickly poured a cup of tea and held it up.

That day, he was not far away. In fact, he had seen Zhang Kun and his friend Zhang Chonghua fight to the death. He naturally admired this master who was about the same age as him.

That kind of boxing intention and saber intent, that miraculous body technique and saber technique, make people fascinated.

As a martial idiot by nature, if you see a strong man, if you don't try your hand, you can experience the opponent's strength... It's like an old gourmet who sees the fat braised pork but can't move his chopsticks to taste it, his heart is really itchy.

Of course, there is another reason.

Uncle Yang Wenzhong whispered in his ears all day long, saying that he was useless except for his brute strength, and he was far worse than Zhang Kun.

Hearing this a lot, I'm not dissatisfied, but I feel very uncomfortable.

Always want to prove yourself.

What about other people's children?I'm not bad.

Thousands of thoughts and thoughts flashed through his mind one by one. Wang Zhiping raised his teacup, half-bent his body forward, and naturally a violent and domineering aura rose up.

[Push the window to look at the moon, the sky in the water. ]
Wang Zhiping practiced the Cha boxing, the force was smooth and smooth, and the moves were vigorous. This style pushed the window to look at the moon, and the moves were majestic, like the waves of the sea.

Take yourself as water, water contains all things, from soft to hard, and use force to overwhelm people.

Although he was only trying to ask for advice, and his attitude was very respectful, Wang Zhiping did not lose his fighting spirit.

Serving tea in one style, playing in a magnificent manner, is quite in everyone's demeanor.

Yang Wenzhong wanted to yell at him, but when he got to his lips, he stopped again.

Looking at Wang Zhiping's boxing style thoughtfully, shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Some people grow up in an instant.

Perhaps, if you carry it with you every day, you won't see any changes.

However, when I looked back, I found that the child had grown up, and had long since become no longer what he imagined.

Seeing this punch, Yang Wenzhong even felt that if he faced him head-on, he might have to use the ultimate move in Longquan swordsmanship to defeat the enemy.

This punch is domineering outside, kingly inside, with three points of power and seven points of hidden power, it is full of wit...

Could it be that the future is another Huajin master.

"puff……"

There was a slight muffled sound.

Zhang Kun seemed to turn a blind eye to Wang Zhiping's boxing style, and just stretched out his hand with a smile.

Take it with one hand, hold it with the other...

Just after receiving the teacup, amidst the muffled sound, more than a thousand catties of strength turned into waves, and the waves rushed over.

The strength is round and soft, and it turns into a mountain rock again, and it slaps down suddenly, making people unable to resist the shock or retreat.

But Zhang Kun didn't make any unnecessary movements. Shi Shiran still sat upright, slightly flicking his wrist and fingers.

call……

Wang Zhiping's huge body of [-] meters suddenly became uncontrollable, like a puppet, lifted into the air by the force of fingers.

Three inches off the ground.

He was shocked and wanted to rush forward, but he couldn't, the mountains and rocks in front of him blocked him.

I want to go back, but I can't go back...

There seemed to be infinite stickiness on the teacup, sticking his hands there firmly, pushing his strength, and it disappeared without a trace as soon as it reached his wrist.

It was melted away by a strange force of rigidity and softness.

Before his heart was full of disappointment, the hot teacup suddenly shook, and a shock appeared, bang...

He stepped back, three steps in a row, barely standing still.

Wang Zhiping's eyes were blank...

I was drawn like a puppet in this way, and I couldn't exert all my strength.

I can't believe this fact.

'Sure enough, am I still more suitable to be an idiot? '

He stood for a long time before he came to his senses, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Zhang's boxing skills are really amazing, the old guy Yin Fu died unjustly, I am convinced, thank you for your advice."

There is a very profound way and reason in the master's fight and the change of strength.

After trying this with Zhang Kun, Wang Zhiping seemed to be able to understand that there are many places for him to learn. He didn't know it at this time. The way forward in the dark energy stage lies.

Compared with his boxing skills, this kind of mind-set that uses strength to perform skills is more admirable.

Wang Zhiping was grateful in his heart, he had no grievances at the moment, and immediately bowed down and bowed.

"Master Wang, you are too polite. The name of Baquan is well-deserved... If you break through to transform your energy and refine your marrow in the future, let's make some gestures again."

Zhang Kun stopped with a smile.

There are deep expectations in these words, as well as lofty ambitions.

In fact, he is extremely optimistic about this boxing champion Zhiping.

After all, the famous powerful figures in history, in the time and space without their own existence, the other party can grow to be so powerful.

Now that we have a glimpse of the road ahead, will we go further?

Boxing and martial arts, all martial arts, are actually very unfair.

Some people are very talented, even if they don't practice boxing, their fighting power is still very strong.

An ordinary farmer who knows nothing, has six or seven hundred catties of strength in every gesture, and grabs his opponent casually, just like throwing a child.

When practicing boxing, this kind of person has an advantage many times greater than that kind of skinny boxer with a weak body.

And Wang Zhiping is born with extraordinary talents.

There is no limit to the future, no matter how you look at it, they are all talented generals who charge into the battle and kill the enemy.

Of course, Wang Xiaoya also belongs to this category.

If you practice casually, your body will produce infinite potential, and strength will be generated from your body as if you don't need money.If you don't lose your strength, if you fight, there will be no disadvantages.

Seeing Zhang Kun's behavior of trying hands with Wang Zhiping, he was not angry. Instead, Yang Wenzhong secretly pointed out. Master Zhang is concerned. However, there is one thing, about Yuanshun Wang's Chief Escort, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

(End of this chapter)