Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 11 Thighs (Please recommend and collect)
The fragrance of lotus leaves is dispersed by the autumn wind, and the autumn rain is heard on the banana leaves.

On the day Zhao Rong rested, the coolness brought by an autumn rain permeated Hengyang City.

From noon to evening, the rain became heavier and heavier.

Fortunately, the terrain here in Zhaojiawu is higher and water cannot flow into the house. Small waterfalls formed under the eaves, and the ditch dug in front of the house turned into a trickling river, carrying away the autumn leaves falling in the wind.

The weather was so bad that it was impossible to go out on the boat. Zhao Rong was actually not injured. He was helping his grandfather repair the fishing net under the eaves while listening to the sound of gurgling water and wind chimes. He was in a relaxed mood.

Zhao Fule said cheerfully: "Mu Sheng is entertaining guests in the evening, so there is no need to start the stove."

"We just had dinner at Uncle Tian's house at noon," Zhao Rong said with a smile. "Fourth Aunt and Uncle Ji also said they wanted to treat me."

"That's when Rong'er comes out."

"There is no peace in the water. With you at the Escort Bureau to provide information about escorts, it will be much safer for us to leave the ship. Everyone is thinking of your kindness."

Grandpa Zhao looked away from Yourong, his pale brows filled with joy. The old man was full of energy and looked several years younger.

In the old man's opinion, a lifetime of fishing will end up just like him.

Being valued by the escort agency and being able to get in touch with people who would never interact with fishermen in their lives is a future.

As for the danger
Fishing in this world is not dangerous. We just met those gangsters from the Haisha Gang a few days ago.

"When you said you wanted to learn martial arts, Grandpa fully supported you. Although I am not well-educated, I still understand the simple principles. Learning a set of skills is more useful than anything else."

"You need to be strong in blacksmithing. You can't slack off when you join the escort agency. You have to learn more and ask more questions, and practice martial arts diligently. The more you are capable, the more chances you have to save your life when you encounter danger."

Zhao Rong nodded repeatedly.

"I heard you talk about what happened at the escort agency last night. I have made great contributions, and I think there will be many benefits."

"But in this case, it is impossible to stay in the escort agency with peace of mind."

"If grandpa is the chief escort, he will definitely take you with him when he goes out."

After listening to Grandpa Zhao's words, Zhao Rong nodded again, "Grandpa, I have already considered this matter."

"Ah."

Zhao Fu put the fishing net aside, touched his beard, and reminded: "There is something we need to pay attention to."

"what's up?"

"The gangster who robbed the escort must have had other motives."

"If the Changrui Escort Bureau suffers a big loss in the Poyang Lake area and the gangsters get the goods, there is no need to create extra trouble and attack the Escort Bureau. This is Hengyang City. There are not only the government on the surface, but also various gangs and sects."

"If foreign forces commit a major crime in Hengyang City, where will the local Jianghu people lose their face?"

"Ordinary green forest robbers and robbers are far less bold."

Zhao Rong also considered some of these critical points, but being in the bureau, it was inevitable that his eyes would be clouded.

Looking into the old man's clear and bright eyes, Zhao Rong asked respectfully: "Grandpa, what did you see?"

"My eyes are so dim that I can't see anything."

"but."

Zhao Fu glanced at the rain curtain in front of the eaves and whispered: "There is someone who should know something inside."

"Who?"

"Bao Datong."

Zhao Rong was slightly startled when he heard the name, "Why him?"

"Because he has a son."

"Bao Datong can introduce you to the Changrui Escort, so it will not be difficult to use this favor to arrange for his son to join. There must be his reasons for not doing so. He is not worried about sending his son there."

"Rong'er, you can join the escort agency thanks to the introduction of the owner. It's been more than a month now, so you should come and thank me."

"Grandpa, this is what children should do."

Zhao Rong looked thoughtfully at the old man who continued to repair the fishing net.

Ginger is still spicy.

In the evening, I went to Zhao Musheng's house as a guest, which was only a few steps away. After dinner, Zhao Rong pulled him aside and gave him some instructions about leaving the ship.

Although Zhao Rong is young, he is the most prestigious among the younger generation in Zhaojiawu.

In addition to practicing martial arts, he also has the most brilliant mind.

If there is no other future, he must be the next generation ship boss in Zhaojiawu.

After that, several young men came to Zhao Musheng's home, and Zhao Rong told them some things about the escort agency to satisfy their curiosity. The gossip of the world could also make the fishermen intoxicated, with a look of yearning on their faces.

Everyone's thinking has changed. Previously, they had mixed opinions about Zhao Rong's martial arts practice.

First of all, practicing martial arts requires supplementing meat and strengthening qi and blood, which is quite expensive. As the boss of the ship, Grandpa Zhao has almost only the coffin left.

Come on second.
People in the arena are fighting and killing, and if you are brave and courageous, you will easily get involved, which is not necessarily a good thing.

Normally, people would say, "Why do fishermen practice martial arts?" But now there is no such voice. In just over two years, everyone has realized in Zhao Rong that they were short-sighted before.

Little did I know.
Zhao Rongnai is a special case among special cases.

As a result, some of the young and middle-aged generation in Zhaojiawu began to practice martial arts and boxing.

Brother Xiao Rong is free tonight, and several of the young men came here to ask for boxing lessons and practice in front of him.

Seeing that they were in high spirits, Zhao Rong punched them several times, thinking they were eating them.

This set of Tongbeiquan comes from Bao Datong, but even if Bao is the master, he has to give a thumbs up, because Zhao Rong has already surpassed his master. As the saying goes, "To get involved, you need power and background."

If Zhaojiawu really has a few people with martial arts talents, Zhao Rong will be happy.

These days, we not only need to know how to build combat power, but also have the awareness to develop the guild.

Why is the Sun and Moon God Sect so powerful?
Including branches and labor dispatched members, there are thirty to forty thousand members. Such a large religion is naturally a behemoth in the world.

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The next day, the autumn rain stopped temporarily.

Zhao Rong went to the Iron Fist Martial Arts School. In the courtyard where he practiced martial arts, he saw a shirtless young man practicing boxing.

"Brother Rong."

Bao Butian was several years older than Zhao Rong. He usually called him "Brother Rong", but today he didn't feel awkward at all when he called him "Brother Rong". On the contrary, he was smiling as he put on his coat and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Young master, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your boxing skills have improved a lot."

"Where, where."

"Brother Rong is too foreign. Just call me Bu Dian. In the past, my father always asked me to learn from you, but I'm still far behind."

After not seeing him for more than a month, Bao Butian's speech and behavior changed greatly. He welcomed him to the guest quiet room very politely and served him tea.

Zhao Rong put the gifts aside and got straight to the point:
"The owner of the restaurant is here."

"I came here to express my gratitude for the recommendation that day."

Hearing this, Bao Butian simply shook his head.

"My father went to the Baoqing Mansion Martial Arts Hall to work with fellow practitioners. It will take a few days before he can return."

That's really unfortunate.

Zhao Rong frowned, looked at the quiet room, and prepared to chat with Bao Butian for a few words before leaving.

Unexpectedly.
"Brother Rong, please wait a moment."

"Although my father is not here, he has made a promise. If you come to visit me, I will give you something."

Bao Butian turned around and walked into the screen and took out a black package.

Zhao Rong took it.

As soon as I got started, I found the shape of a silver ingot.

"Young Master, what do you mean?" Zhao Rong looked at him with a smile.

"My father said that there are extremely important things here, and it would be best for Brother Rong to go back and take a look."

"Don't show it to outsiders, for fear of getting killed."

He looked solemn, and after saying this, Zhao Rong could not refuse.

Well, I owe Lao Bao another favor.

After a while, Zhao Rong left the Iron Fist Gym.

Bao Butian sent him away and hurried back to the quiet room before. Bao Datong, who was originally in Baoqing Mansion, was sitting in the seat where Zhao Rong had just been.

Holding the old hen brought by Zhao Rong in one hand, he looked through the gift box he brought, his eyes were sad, and he murmured the word "stingy" in his mouth.

"Dad, you think people are stingy, why are you willing to give away so much money?"

"Actually, dad is quite stingy."

"What do you know?"

Bao Datong glanced at him, and then frowned: "However, you did a good job today, and you became familiar again, leaving a good impression."

"Dad still made a mistake."

"I thought I had seen through this guy all the time. It wasn't until I invited a familiar escort Chang Rui to dinner yesterday that I realized that I was still blind."

"What happened?" Bao Butian wanted to know.

"Hmph, dad can keep his mouth shut, but you can't. It's better not to know."

Bao Datong was filled with emotion, "It's hard to imagine that a fisherman could have this ability in a short period of time. His talent is really scary. He is so smart, and he will definitely have a bright future."

"It's a certainty to worship at Hengshan Mountain."

"Tsk, tsk, I feel like the Hengshan Sect got a big bargain."

He rambled on, but Bao Butian didn't understand why.

Suddenly, his father's eyes shifted to him.

"You brat, your opportunity has come."

"what?"

"If dad were still young, there would be no chance for you to hug me with such thighs."

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