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"Why am I here? This is my home, girl. Do you think I will betray you, so you chase after me when I step in front?"

Zhang Jingyun asked her with squinting eyes.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ma Fengyi's face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've already..."

Just as she was talking, she suddenly paused, and Zhang Jingyun continued: "What's happened to you? Oh, you must have left the address in the corner of the temple, so why are you chasing after me?"

Ma Fengyi was already slightly flustered when her inner thoughts were exposed, so she had no choice but to raise her face, and then changed the subject to question Zhang Jingyun.

"Isn't this Ding Fengwu's house?"

Zhang Jingyun was surprised: "Are you looking for my master?"

"Ding Fengwu is your master?" Ma Fengyi was shocked. She never thought that the world is so small and the person who had a romantic relationship last night was a disciple of Ding Fengwu.

"Why are you looking for him?"

Ma Fengyi asked: "How is your master?"

Zhang Jingyun said with a gloomy expression, "You are late. Master was invited to meet with Huo Diange two days ago and has never come back since then.

The people who chased me last night were the men of Master Luo. He said that my master was shot several times in the back and was forced to jump into the Cao River. I don’t know whether it was true or not. "

Ma Fengyi knew that Ding Fengwu's condition was not good, but she didn't expect it to be so serious that it would endanger her life. She couldn't help but ask: "Does the patrol care about it?"

Zhang Jingyun sneered twice.

"Just now, news has spread. The patrol said that Ding Fengwu failed in the martial arts competition and jumped into the Cao River out of thought."

Zhang Jingyun stared at Ma Fengyi, "Have you ever seen a person who committed suicide with several bullet holes in his back?"

Ma Fengyi knocked on the door and almost knocked the door panel off, "The blind patrolman must have taken advantage of others and should be killed!"

"You are so angry, what does your relationship have to do with my master?" After talking for a long time, Zhang Jingyun still didn't know who the girl in front of him was.

Ma Fengyi said: "Piguaquan, Ma Fengyi, a few days ago my brother... I received a letter from your master. The letter said that he had accepted a disciple in Jinmen. He has excellent skills and asked me to give you some advice."

Zhang Jingyun looked suspicious.

Ma Fengyi seemed to be about the same age as herself, so how could she discuss friendship with Ding Fengwu's peers? Moreover, Ding Fengwu asked someone for advice, so why didn't he tell her in advance?

Ma Fengyi said: "The tone of your master in the letter seems not to be good. He said that if you don't come back, please take care of my disciple. Maybe he had a premonition before going to the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Can you show me the letter?"

Zhang Jingyun lowered his head and said, but he couldn't see it. Ma Fengyi looked evasive, and then said calmly: "Last night was critical, the letter and the knife were lost."

"But don't worry." Ma Fengyi suddenly said: "My sword is a famous family sword. If I hide it on the road, I can find it back."

Zhang Jingyun pondered for two seconds.

Before Ding Fengwu left, he asked him to clean the big gun frequently. There was indeed a hint of a strong man in his words that he would never return, but it was not that obvious.

"Then you follow my master..."

Zhang Jingyun couldn't help but ask.

Ma Fengyi said: "My brothers Ma Fengtu, Ding Fengwu, and I are all named by the same elder. We have known each other for many years, and I also call him brother."

"Ma Fengtu?"

Zhang Jingyun has heard of this name.

Ma Fengtu, Piguaquan master, martial arts giant, and a celebrity in the Cangzhou martial arts circle. Zhang Jingyun has heard of his name since he was a child.

Ma Fengtu had a son who was an officer in the Broadsword Corps. During the Anti-Japanese War, he killed enemies on the battlefield and charged into battle. He was truly brave.

In addition to Pi Guaquan, Ma Fengtu is also proficient in sword and stick techniques, especially the one-handed Miao Dao technique, which originated from the Xinyou Dao technique created by Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty.

In this way, Ma Fengtu's son joined the swordsman team and slashed the Japanese with a sword. He was truly a hero passed down from generation to generation, and he was truly a loyal man from generation to generation.

"Have you heard my brother's name too?"

Ma Fengyi blinked.

Zhang Jingyun nodded, "I've heard about his name for a long time."

"Tell me before, your father promised you someone, wouldn't he be promised to be my master?" Zhang Jingyun suddenly thought of something.

Ma Fengyi glared at Zhang Jingyun and said angrily, "Do you want me to be your master's wife? Ding Fengwu is more than ten years older than me, but if we are similar in age, my father will really consider it."

Zhang Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter who it is, as long as you don't promise me a master, Miss Ma, you, I'm married. Just wait for me at home to propose marriage in three months."

Ma Fengyi's face turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't promised you yet. Besides, I'm here to teach you kung fu. According to the rules, you should worship me as your teacher. How can you have any wrong ideas about the master..."

Zhang Jingyun interrupted her.

"I still want to worship you as my teacher? Why?"

I was originally my wife, but suddenly I am going to become my master. Isn’t it so exciting? Zhang Jingyun is loyal and simple, and cannot play with such tricks.

"I didn't understand it at first, but I knew it after I heard the bad news about your master. Are you planning to challenge Huo Diange?"

Zhang Jingyun pondered for a moment and said: "No matter what, my master's death cannot be in vain. Even if Huo Diange did not directly harm my master, he cannot escape the relationship."

"Then you should worship me as your teacher. In the early years, Ding Fengwu and my brother Ma Fengtu exchanged martial arts and found that the two boxing techniques seemed to complement each other."

Ma Fengyi said eloquently, “I won’t go into details about the fierceness of Bajiquan. Our Ma family’s Piguaquan has a long and far strike, which is characterized by Tongbei Jin. It is unique.

Ding Fengwu and my brother are both masters of martial arts. When they practice martial arts, they forget to eat and sleep like crazy demons.

To be honest, if your Bajiquan attainments can reach the level of your master Ding Fengwu, you can fight against Huo Diange, but can you? "

Zhang Jingyun shook his head, "Not for the time being."

Ding Fengwu moved from fists to guns, and his marksmanship was already mastered. He could compete with Huo Diange, but he was far behind Ding Fengwu.

Ma Fengyi puffed up her chest and said in a very oppressive tone, "So, you accept me as your teacher, and you can fight Huo Diange with Baji and Pigua."

Zhang Jingyun's heart moved.

Baji plus Pigua, ghosts and gods are also afraid.

As a Cangzhou native, even though I had never practiced martial arts before, I still knew such a famous saying, but I didn't expect that this opportunity would be left to me.

"Don't worry, your master said you have excellent bones. You can touch a gun in three months of standing, and you have a solid foundation in two and a half years of studying martial arts. It is not difficult to learn splitting in three months. With Baji and splitting, you can fight with Huo Diange." .”

Ma Fengyi patted her chest and said confidently.

Zhang Jingyun nodded, "You go and get the saber first, so as not to have long nights and dreams. When you come back, I will learn Pigua from you as my teacher."

"Okay, I'll go first."

After Ma Fengyi left, Zhang Jingyun rummaged through the cabinet and found Ding Fengwu's other black mandarin jacket and put it on. At around seven o'clock in the evening, Ma Fengyi came back with a saber.

"Is this a Miao Dao?"

Zhang Jingyun looked at this long knife with a surprised look on his face. The total length of the knife was five feet, the blade was three feet eight inches long, the handle was one foot two inches long, and the blade was straight.

"good."

With the Miao knife in hand, Ma Fengyi looks impressive.

Zhang Jingyun closed the door and became a disciple according to the rules. Ma Fengyi told him the rules of entry, and then the two of them went to sleep in separate rooms.

midnight.

Zhang Jingyun walked into Ma Fengyi's room.

Ma Fengyi woke up with a start.

She said angrily: "How dare you contradict Master?"

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