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Chapter 995

The tree master sighed and said: "The world is in chaos, the people are in dire straits, the Jianghuai area is a thousand miles away, and in the past few years, it was even easier to change sons to eat. In the past two years, it has been a little bit better, but these Yuan soldiers are exploiting too much, and we beggars can't survive. normal."

As soon as he said this, the tree master sighed again.I found dead branches from the side and re-ignited these bonfires. Since these wild dogs have no plans to attack them, there is no need to panic for the time being. On the contrary, the flames can scare them.

The bonfire was rekindled, and the wild dogs clearly had the intention of retreating. Some of them chose to leave without waiting, but there were still a few of them squatting outside and staring at them.

At this time, Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, and the tree master stirred the bonfire and said, "Since everyone is awake, let's chat!"

Zeng Yunfeng leaned against the wall, looked at Master Shu on the straw and asked, "Master Shu, where did you get those two pieces of paper?"

Master Shu smiled helplessly, "My ancestors were members of the Beggars' Clan, but at that time there was a distinction between the Clean Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect. My ancestors belonged to the Clean Clothes Sect, and the family also had some savings."

"The beggar gang at that time was so fragmented as it is now." Master Shu said, sighing.

"Those few kung fu moves were passed down from our ancestors long ago. Unfortunately, our children and grandchildren have no blessings, and many of them have been lost. Only these two pieces of paper are left. I have studied them for so many years, and I only use some of them to practice martial arts to strengthen my body."

"It's probably okay to use a stick to beat these wild dogs, but I really want to use this skill to make a fool of myself, hey!" Master Shu sighed helplessly.

"The world is no longer the world of our Han people. Who would have thought that we would be subjugated."

Speaking of which, the tree master sighed.

"Even those Han people who are willing to make up their minds are having a hard time. Which one of us women in the Jianghuai region has not suffered from the scourge of these Yuan dogs and beasts?"

"Those big girls were innocent on the first day of their marriage, and they want to be ruined by the Mongolian leader. There has never been such a thing since ancient times!" The tree master said with righteous indignation.

"The girl in Baima Town committed suicide because she couldn't stand the humiliation. If I, Lao Qin, were capable, and if the local beggar gang was still at the helm, how could these yuan dogs be so arrogant?"

The tree master next to him was nagging non-stop.

Zeng Yunfeng listened and thought, the current era, according to Master Shu's description, should be in the middle and late Yuan Dynasty.

Domination, decline, corruption, and the exploitation of the common people are getting better day by day. Listening to the tree master's explanation, Zeng Yunfeng understood that this should be a familiar world, just like Zhang Sanfeng's name, he heard the tree master also nagging More than once.

The three of them sat in fear all night, and the wild dogs gradually dispersed one by one.

The red sun is rising, and the red light shines on the earth, but the earth is not green, but a patch of yellow. What about the year of the catastrophe, human life is like a piece of grass floating with the wind, just like the stone on the hole in the wall of the ruined temple. A few weeds, it's good to be alive.

After resting overnight, Zeng Yunfeng's body recovered a lot, he stood up slowly, and the moment he straightened his back, he felt like a lightning bolt piercing his back.

He felt the nerves and muscles in his back twitch, and the tree master hurriedly stepped forward to help Zeng Yunfeng, whose face changed drastically, and said: "This is Iron Sand Palm! Gouzi, don't be too hard, and don't be too forceful. How can Iron Sand Palm be so good?" Then hurry up!"

"Even if Qin Sanfang's doggy Iron Sand Palm is not very good at training, he can easily catch us when he hits us."

The words "iron sand palm" lingered in Zeng Yunfeng's mind repeatedly. Back then, he beat Qiu Qianren to death with blue wave overlapping palms.

As soon as I came to this world, I was hit by the palm of the iron sand. I don't know if it is really a decree in the dark, what should come will come after all, and what should be paid back will still have to be paid back after all.

Of course, maybe this is just a coincidence.

This young man's life was too hard and unlucky, so he was hit by the iron sand palm, which caused Zeng Yunfeng to take the blame along with him.

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, since it was an iron sand palm, he didn't need to look to know how the injury is now.

Back then, Zeng Yunfeng obtained the secret book of iron sand palm, and he also practiced iron sand palm for a while, but he was not very good at it.

Because Iron Sand Palm is an outsider's kung fu, it pays attention to from the outside to the inside, and the early practice is extremely painful. Besides, Zeng Yunfeng's martial arts was already great at that time, so there was no need to learn Iron Sand Palm, but now that I think about it, this Iron Sand Palm is exactly what he needs most at this time. One of the kung fu.

Exercise the muscles, bones and skin externally, and practice breath internally. As long as there are corresponding methods, iron sand palms can also be practiced, and it is more convenient. Sometimes practicing the first few layers of external exercises is much faster than practicing the first few layers of internal exercises.

Nowadays, Zeng Yunfeng lacks the means of self-protection for his small body, and the tree master and Fugui also lack the means of self-protection. Who would have thought that a few people would be surrounded by a dozen wild dogs all night in a ruined temple.

If it weren't for the bonfire in the ruined temple, the three of them might have been dismembered by wild dogs last night.

Zeng Yunfeng leaned on the bamboo stick and said to the tree master: "Shu master, let's go, we can't stay in this ruined temple, we can't leave if those wild dogs keep watching."

"Hey!" The tree master was very helpless, sighed, sorted out those guys in the ruined temple and packed them away.

In fact, Master Shu didn't have anything else, nothing more than two rags. In comparison, Zeng Yunfeng and Fugui didn't have any rags.

He was only wearing a thin piece of clothing, like rich and noble, shivering from the cold.

The ray of sunshine brought by the rising sun in the morning does not bring much warmth to people, because in addition to the sunshine, it also brings the shivering cold wind in the early morning.

In the evening, the wind was cold, and the body was numb from the cold. In the morning, the rising sun brought some warmth, and at the same time, it made people re-try what coldness is.

Walking out of the ruined temple, the road has already been sprinkled with a layer of frost, and the wobbly wormwood is covered with crystal ice crystals.

The tree master tapped the ground with a bamboo stick, spat, and cursed: "Damn, the ground is as frozen as a rock. If you want to go out and dig a mountain today, you probably won't be able to do it."

Zeng Yunfeng walked behind Master Shu, who limped along with a stick.

Zeng Yunfeng inadvertently saw three continuous patches on the left side of Master Shu's clothes, which were clearly the symbol of the Three Bags disciples of the Beggar Gang.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Master Shu in a daze for a while before asking, "Master Shu, are you still a member of the Beggar Gang?"

The tree master said mockingly: "A member of the beggar gang? Can the current beggar gang protect us? The sky is big and the earth is big, and the food and drink are the most. Now even the temple of the five internal organs can't be fed. What are you saying about the beggar gang?"

"Besides, it's just a name. Don't worry too much about it, and it's not very useful. The Beggar Gang used to be very powerful and famous in the martial arts world."

"Once upon a time, our Beggar Clan disciples were also doing chivalry in various places. Even if we were begging along the street, others would look at us with high regard, but now, hey!"

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