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Chapter 251

In the early morning, there was just a hint of whiteness in the sky.

In the open space of the backyard, two figures, one big and one small, stood in the courtyard: "Although your saber moves are simple, they are fierce and fast. What you pay attention to is pushing the knife with qi, carrying qi with the knife, and under the impetus of internal strength, you can burst out Its speed and strength are several times higher than in the normal state, and it is extremely powerful."

"But a real master, in addition to being fast, must also be accurate and ruthless. You have done well in these, but besides being fast, accurate, and ruthless, agility is also extremely important."

"There's an old saying that goes well, look at your hand with one sword, and look away with two swords. You use two swords. If you learn my footwork, it may be of great help to you."

What Wang Zhong taught Hai Ge was nothing but the body skills that go with Ba Gua Zhang Saber.

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For breakfast, they ate steamed stuffed buns stuffed with horse meat, and the noodles were kneaded by Wang Zhong early in the morning.

Eating meat buns the size of a fist and drinking steaming noodle soup felt extremely comfortable.

"Ramen pays attention to strength, suitable for boys, steamed buns pay attention to filling, sauce meat pays attention to heat and proportion, what is needed is ingenuity, suitable for good girls!"

"Brother Lame, Brother Hai is not very old, but his skills are no worse than those famous swordsmen. Now that the world is so chaotic, let's not talk about other places, it's only five hundred miles away. They are teenagers who are about the same age, but adults who are older than Brother Hai, how many people have the skills of Brother Hai?"

Wang Zhong once again brought up the marriage between Haige and Haomei.

"My good girl was born beautiful. You and I know what will happen in the future if there is no capable husband to protect her."

"Hey!" The cripple sighed, looked at Brother Hai, then at Haomei, and finally let go: "I didn't say no!"

"I know the skills of Brother Hai and his father. Since Brother Hai has learned his father's martial arts, he will be able to protect my good sister in the future!"

The cripple looked at his daughter and asked earnestly, "Good girl! Daddy promises you to Brother Hai as his wife, do you want to?"

"Father!" Haomei's face was covered with red immediately, she lowered her head shyly, raised her eyes to glance at Brother Hai, and immediately buried her head again.

"Brother lame, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, why not just today, let's take care of the two children's affairs, so I can pass on the skills to them as soon as possible."

"Do it today?" The cripple was a little surprised: "Is it too hasty?"

"It's a great joy, sooner rather than later! If the two of them learn the craft earlier, don't you worry about it earlier!"

The last two sentences moved the cripple.

"I saw that there are sheep farmers in the town. Let's buy two and hold a proper wedding for them, so that brother Hai can marry his good sister in a grand manner. What do you think?"

The cripple looked back and forth between Brother Hai and his good sister, and his heart was full of reluctance, but he knew in his heart that his daughter was going to marry after all, early marriage and late marriage were all marriages, and if he married Brother Hai, he could still learn To Wang Zhong's skills.

The lame man had personally tasted what Wang Chong made, so he naturally knew how valuable the craftsmanship was.

"Hey!" Sighing again, the cripple finally nodded.

The cripple went to buy a sheep himself and came back. Wang Zhong killed the sheep, bled it, skinned and cut the meat, stewed a large pot of lamb, and cooked a pot of soup with haggis. Zahe noodles steamed buns, invited the whole town to eat and drink together, and let Haige and Haomei worship in front of the whole town.

At night, after sending Brother Hai and Haomei to the bridal chamber, Wang Zhong and the lame man drank bowls of sorghum wine with a pot of braised lamb chops they had just made.

The cripple drank more than half of the pot by himself, and with the amount of drinking during the day, after a while, he lay on the table in a daze, muttering vaguely.

Wang Zhong carried the cripple into the house, threw it on the kang, lifted the quilt and covered it, then went back to the house, and continued to practice the method of training Qi taught by brother Hai.

Needless to say, every time he finishes practicing, Wang Zhong feels full of energy, just like soaking in a hot spring, his whole body is warm, and there is a stream of hot air flowing along the meridians, and finally it is classified into the dantian qi. in the sea.

And every time after practicing this kung fu, Wang Zhong fell asleep in a short while, and even slept very soundly. When he woke up every morning, he was full of energy, unlike before, when he was still Feeling sleepy and wanting to stay in bed.

I heard Brother Hai say that this kung fu is called the Purple Mirror Magic Art, but when it comes to the system, it becomes a nameless Qi training formula. Could it be that Brother Hai's father picked up the name blindly?
Early the next morning, Brother Hai came out of the house refreshed. Wang Zhong had been practicing in the yard with a horizontal knife for quite a while.

"Brother!" Hai Ge greeted Wang Zhong with a smile.

"Hey! Woke up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Wang Zhong put away his saber and stood with a teasing smile on his face.

Brother Hai blushed a little, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother, where is my father-in-law?"

"Let the horse go!"

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, the good girl who had pulled up her hair also came out of the house, but the bright red floral padded jacket she was wearing yesterday had been replaced by the old one she usually wears.

"Morning, Brother Wang!"

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Good girl, don't go to the front hall from now on, leave the errands to Brother Hai, and your father will watch from the front, and you will watch from the back kitchen, I will talk to you in detail Tell me, try to learn these skills as soon as possible."

"Hmm! I listen to Brother Wang." As soon as she heard that she was learning the craft from Wang Zhong, Hao Mei agreed without even thinking about it.

Thinking of the ramen and horse meat made by Wang Zhong himself, as well as the stewed mutton and haggis soup yesterday, Haomei couldn't help swallowing.

In a blink of an eye, it was several days of work. The young couple was newlyweds, it was time to mix the oil with honey, and they had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. Naturally, they didn't know how to restrain themselves.

Wang Zhongzhong practiced kung fu and meditated, concentrating on it and not hearing anything outside the window, which was fine.

But the old cripple suffers. Every night, he is forced to listen to his daughter and son-in-law's wall. His heart, which was already half buried in the soil, also becomes agitated. He can't sleep all night and saves two A thick black eye.

On this day, there was a big fair in Shuangqi Town, and the old cripple's restaurant was well-known in a radius of tens of miles. At dawn, many people came to eat and drink.

The four of them were busy, but business was booming. A few people in the village made good friends with the cripple, and they also came over to drink a few bowls of wine, gathered near the counter, joking and joking.

Seeing that it was almost noon, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes outside. The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and the horse stopped in front of the lame restaurant.

Immediately, he saw a tall, broad-shouldered, slender-armed man with short hair and a full beard. He was wearing an old sheep jacket, holding a single knife, leading two men with knives, one fat and one thin. walk into the store.

The few people who were still occupying the table immediately ran inside with wine bowls and horse meat, and shared the table with others.

"Second Master, you haven't been here for a while, what do you want to eat today?" The cripple hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to entertain him, not daring to neglect him in the slightest.

The Yidao Immortals are the local emperors in Shuangqi Town and even hundreds of miles around. They have superb sword skills and kill without blinking an eye.

Immortal Yidao is famous, but the second master's prestige is also not bad. The sword technique may not be as powerful as Immortal Yidao, but the lives in his hands are not much less than Immortal Yidao.

The most important thing is that this second master is the younger brother of Yidaoxian and his mother, and he has a very good relationship.

Seeing the lame man, the second master grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and raised his hand to pat the lame man on the shoulder: "Lame man, is the business going well?"

The cripple greeted him with a smile: "Thanks to the second master for taking care of me!"

Seeing the cripple going up the road, he waved his hand and said loudly, "Here are five catties of horse meat and a jar of old wine!"

"Okay! Second master wait a moment!" The cripple nodded and bowed, with a humble face, turned and walked to the edge of the counter, lifted the board blocking the way, walked inside the counter, picked up a jar of unopened old wine, and rushed into it at the same time call.

"Brother Hai, five catties of horse meat!"

"okay!"

Brother Hai's loud and deep voice came from the back kitchen.

The second master and his party consisted of three people, they all looked at the door leading to the back kitchen at the same time, wondering why a man appeared suddenly; seeing a half-grown boy coming out with the horse meat after lifting the curtain and opening the door, the three The people exchanged glances.

The second master looked at the cripple who had just put down the wine jar and was about to leave, and asked casually, "Lame, when did you recruit the buddy, where is your pretty girl?"

The cripple turned around and bowed respectfully, "Forgive me, Second Lord, I just recruited a son-in-law! I just got married a few days ago! This girl is married and a daughter-in-law. Naturally, it's not good for her to show her face outside."

Bang!
I saw the burly man named Second Master jumping up against the table, glaring at the cripple, propping the table with one hand, jumping over the table, grabbing the cripple by the collar, dragging him to him, and angrily said: "What! Is your pretty girl married?"

"Second Lord has something to say, something to say!" The cripple hurriedly explained, but the second master couldn't listen, and angrily pushed the cripple vigorously.

Brother Hai, who just came out of the back kitchen, exclaimed, "Dad, be careful!"

Regardless of the mutton in his hand, he strode forward and hurriedly supported his father-in-law.

The second master was even angrier, cursing and kicking out suddenly, kicking the lame man on the lower abdomen, kicking the lame man and his brother Hai who was supporting him from behind back again and again, and slammed into the counter with a bang.

"You fucking cripple, the girl I like, I haven't slept with yet, how dare you marry her to someone else!"

While speaking, the second master turned around and pulled out the single sword placed on the table, only to hear a dragon's chant, and the blade shone with a cold light, dazzling everyone's eyes!
The two people behind the second master also drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another. Everyone in the store watched coldly, and no one dared to speak out. In such a big store, there were more than a dozen people sitting or standing in it, but they were silent at this moment. Only the second master walked towards Brother Hai and the cripple with a smirk on his face, with fierce eyes in his cold eyes, and a long knife in his hand against Brother Hai's neck.

"You have a lot of good fortune, such a beautiful girl, sleeping with her is like sleeping with a female Bodhisattva! A woman that I haven't touched yet, and you beat me to it!" The fierce light soared, with a movement of the wrist, and a slash of the long knife, the long knife was about to cut Brother Hai's neck.

Between life and death, Brother Hai's mind was blank, and his body subconsciously used Li Chongjiao's movement method, and he fell to the side, taking advantage of the situation to push the cripple away, and at the same time, he subconsciously mobilized his internal force, transported it to his arms, and leaned forward At the same time, with a hook of ten fingers, accompanied by the sound of a dragon chant, Brother Hai kicked hard on the counter with his right foot, and his body leaning forward was almost close to Er Ye's by the force of the kick. The long knife flew forward.

Brother Hai didn't even have time to think about it, relying entirely on his body's instinctive reaction, the inner strength he had practiced since childhood was used to the extreme, and the skills of cutting bones and shaving flesh for several days were subconsciously used.

Picking and dragging the tip of the knife, he picked up Erye's hand tendons holding the knife, swung the knife forward, and the sharp long knife cut off the arm holding the knife in an instant. A knife across the second master's neck.

The seemingly cumbersome and complicated fight, in fact, only took a moment. Under the impetus of internal force, Hai Ge's speed and strength soared several times in an instant. With a flash of swords among everyone, Hai Ge and Second Master had already passed away. However, squatting halfway on the ground, a gash was cut on the neck, and blood flowed out from the gash.

The previously invincible Second Master had blood splatter on his wrists, shoulders and neck at the same time, and the arm holding the knife fell straight down. Scarlet blood gushed out of the Second Master's long mouth. He wanted to make a sound, but his neck The upper vocal cords and blood vessels were severed by Brother Hai, and he raised his left hand, as if trying to cover the wound, but the blood gushing out was like a flood from a floodgate, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

The tall and burly body just fell backwards on his back, hit his head on the bench made of solid wood with a bang, and then fell to the ground, his head was tilted at an unbelievable angle, his neck was completely deformed, and the wound The blood that kept gushing out instantly stained the ground red.

The two swordsmen with knives in their hands stared wide-eyed, looking at the fallen body of Second Master in disbelief.

The second master was chopped off by this kid with only one knife, and there was no room for retaliation.

The two looked in horror at Brother Hai, who was half kneeling on the ground holding a knife in both hands, subconsciously took a few steps back, then turned around immediately, and ran out desperately without looking back.

Just as he ran to the door, suddenly a piercing knife light shot across the sky from nowhere.

Two six-yang chiefs flew into the room through the gate, turning into ground gourds. Scarlet blood splashed out of the headless pelvic cavity, and the two corpses still ran forward under the influence of inertia. on the dusty road.

Scarlet blood stained the entire wooden door of the restaurant and the burly man standing at the door holding a long knife!It also stained a road paved with blood.

Things happened too fast, and the turning point was even faster. Before everyone in the room could react, the three second masters who were still invincible just now had been killed one after another, and two of them had their heads beheaded directly.

Those two huge heads were lying on the doorway at the moment, glaring angrily, with disbelief written all over their faces.

A tall figure stood at the door holding a knife, blocking most of the light, as if the night covered the light.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a long time, not daring to move.

Only the cripple who had just been pushed away by Brother Hai struggled to stand up, swallowing subconsciously, while looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The second master with a great reputation, just died like this?
Looking at the two heads on the ground, they were the old cripples who were swordsmen, and looking at Wang Zhong standing at the door with a long knife in his hand, he couldn't help being a little shocked.

Wang Zhong was also a little surprised, why is he so murderous, he often cuts off people's heads, is it possible that he will be nicknamed Wang Beheaded in the future?
Wang Zhong stepped into the store, walked to the front of the counter, picked up an old rag, wrapped the horizontal knife in his hand from the handle, slowly pulled the knife out, and wiped off the blood stained on the knife.

Needless to say, the horizontal knife made of this alloy is sharp, sharp without losing strength, beheading people is like chopping melons and vegetables, effortlessly.

"Killed!"

In an instant, everyone in the hall scattered like birds and beasts, scrambling to escape, wishing that my mother would give me two more legs and run faster.

But for a moment, only Wang Zhong, Lame and Brother Hai were left in the small shop that was overcrowded just now.

The good girl got Wang Zhong's order, and hid in the backyard room early. When she heard the shout of "Killer" from the front yard, she couldn't help but ran out worriedly, looking at the blood all over the room. With the severed arm and head, the delicate face was instantly pale with fright.

Wang Zhong asked the cripple to bring the good girl into the house, walked up to Brother Hai, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Brother Hai shook his head, he was no longer the boy who had never killed anyone, on the way to Shuangqi Town, he and Wang Zhong killed two horse thieves who wanted to rob.

"Nowadays the world is chaotic. If you want to survive in this world, you either kill someone or get killed. If you want to survive, if you want to live with your good sister and your father-in-law, you have to adapt. Just now, if those two people took advantage of your ecstasy The kung fu, the knife came to kill you, can you stop it?"

Brother Hai was taken aback by Wang Zhong's question, then lowered his head in shame.

At night, the room was lit with oil lamps. Wang Zhong sat sideways on the bench with one foot on the bench. The scabbard was placed on the table. He was holding a quick white rag and was wiping the light in his hand. It is a long knife with a blade of four feet.

The handle is one foot and three inches long and can be held with both hands.

The cripple stared at Hanyan one mouthful at a time, his brows frowned into Sichuan characters, the good girl lowered her head and dragged Haige's clothes, not daring to look at Wang Zhong.

Thinking of the scene she saw in the afternoon, Haomei felt a chill down her back.

Brother Hai was holding a circle of gauze around his neck. Fortunately, it was just a flesh wound and nothing serious. He had been given medicine and he would recover in a few days. The two short knives were still tied to the sides of his calf.

"I killed the second master, what should I do now! Immortal Yidao will never let it go!" The cripple said worriedly.

Wang Zhong put the knife back into its sheath, looked at the cripple, and then at Brother Hai: "Brother Hai, what do you think?"

Brother Hai looked at Wang Zhong and shook his head.

But Wang Zhong said: "Brother Hai, you are no longer a child. You married a good sister, she is the husband of the good sister, the son-in-law of your father-in-law, and the pillar of the family. As the old saying goes, a man is a woman's god." , is a woman's land, since you have married a good girl, you should use your shoulders to prop up a world for her."

Brother Hai turned his head to look at his good sister who was holding on to his clothes. He grabbed the somewhat rough little hand and held it in his palm, saying, "Good sister, don't worry, I will protect you."

Haomei looked at Brother Hai with teary eyes, didn't speak, but held Brother Hai's hand tightly.

The cripple looked at Brother Hai's childish face, and remembered the situation when Brother Hai pushed himself away to block the second master, and he felt warm in his heart: "Why don't you let Brother Hai and Haomei go away tomorrow morning! "

"Yidaoxian still doesn't know that the second master is dead. As long as Haige leaves with his good sister, even if someone reports that Yidaoxian is here, he will pay my old life to him."

"Father!" Haomei cried instantly.

Brother Hai didn't agree, but looked at Li Chong and called out, "Brother!"

Wang Zhongdao: "Nowadays the world is so chaotic, there are many people like Yidaoxian, and there are countless people like Er Ye. I just got angry and escaped because I can't see the bully robbing the women of the people. Haomei is beautiful, no matter where Haige takes her, as long as there are people, who can guarantee that she won't meet someone like Erye and Yidaoxian?"

"If we meet again, should we still let brother Hai hide with his good sister? If he can hide once or twice, can he hide for a lifetime?"

The cripple was stunned for a while by Wang Zhong's words, then he sighed, took another puff of cigarette, and said, "That Yidao Immortal is not a good stubble, although the second master is powerful, he is nothing compared to Yidao Immortal. For so many years across the Northwest, he has never used a second tactic to kill people. He is a well-known swordsman in the Northwest. If Hai Ge and his father were still there, he would have been able to fight him, but now..."

The cripple frowned, looked at the childish Brother Hai, and sighed again.

Wang Zhongdao: "Looking at the temperament of the second master today, you know that they are not kind people. Even if you let Brother Hai and Haomei go now, and pay for Yidaoxian with your life, you can be sure that he will not continue to chase and kill the boy. Brother and good sister?"

The cripple was stunned again, and then heaved a long sigh.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, let's fight Yidaoxian!" Haomei stood up suddenly, wiping her tears with her sleeve, and said loudly.

"My good sister is right, since you can't hide, then fight him!" Brother Hai gritted his teeth, his eyes brightened.

"What do you know! At such a young age, how much kung fu is as good as your father's? I only have one leg left, what shall we use to compete with others?" The cripple said excitedly.

"Don't you still have Brother Wang!" After getting along with each other for so long, Wang Zhong's position in Brother Hai's heart became more and more important.

Wang Zhong patted Brother Hai on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Yes, a man should have the courage and determination to face difficulties!"

"It's the same with the sword technique. The sword is single-edged, and what you pay attention to is an indomitable courage and a determination to never retreat."

"Yi Dao Immortal is not a Dao Immortal. He is also a mortal with naked eyes. He can bleed and die. The second master is also famous, but in your hands, he can't walk with a single knife. No matter how powerful a Yidao Immortal is, You and I work together, can't we kill him?"

Looking at the confident smile on Li Chong's face and his flying figure, the courage and confidence gradually emerged in Hai Ge's eyes.

(End of this chapter)