Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 16 The clouds clear and the fog disperses
Zhao Rong shook his head and stopped complaining.

Someone is playing Infernal Affairs in the Hengshan faction, and he must engage in anti-enemy agents.

"Feifei still has an impression of the appearance of the Hengshan disciple."

The little girl dragged her chin with her hands and tried to remember:
"I only saw his side face, his face was blurry, but he had a beard, was thin, and was about six feet tall."

"If you see this person again, can you identify him?"

"I think it's impossible."

She looked regretful: "It's been so long, but I haven't heard his voice either."

"It doesn't matter," Zhao Rong smiled slightly, "I'll just pay attention."

Zhao Rong kept these physical characteristics in mind, and in the future he should pay attention to people who look similar to them in the Hengshan sect, and beware of sneak attacks by the second and fifth boys.

By the way, Changrui Escort Agency will host a banquet in a few days!

A group of friends from Mr. Long's bodyguard came to help him discuss the matter of losing the bodyguard in Poyang Lake.

I'm afraid it was because all the disciples from Hengshan who were accompanying them were wiped out that they went into such a big fight.

On such an important day, most of the young men would come to inquire about the news.

Looks like you need to pay more attention.

Years ago, I had to go out with escort Lu. If the evil spirits caused trouble, there would be no peace.

Zhao Rong's eyes flashed with light, and when he looked at Nvwazi, his expression instantly became kind again.

"How did Fei Fei find me after we were separated that day?"

Hearing his question, the little girl took a sip of water to moisten her throat. At this time, the tea doctor came to add tea, and the waiter brought the dishes she had ordered in advance.

First, there was Zhajiang rice noodles, along with two spring rolls, then Huiyan bran meat, and a plate of Hengyang roast chicken.

"Brother Rong, let's talk while eating."

"it is good."

It was dinner time, and the little girl and Zhao Rong were both hungry. The young man didn't care much, Zhao Rong tore off a chicken leg for her and grabbed a chicken wing for himself.
"Grandpa rushed over shortly after Brother Rong left. He first checked the man's body and then cleaned up the traces you left."

"I followed the direction you left and searched for you, but after circling Yanta Street, I realized you took a detour."

"But what Brother Rong doesn't know is that I told grandpa some of the boxing and kicking skills you used. He said that your moves were superficial and were common through-arm boxing techniques in the martial arts world. He also praised you for your quick reactions and quick wit when fighting. This Then he killed the bandits."

"Ashamed, it all depends on a bag of lime." Zhao Rong smiled sinisterly and was not ashamed of it.

"There are many people in the martial arts who use hidden weapons, so using lime is nothing."

The little girl defended him again: "You are fighting to the death, so you don't care about other people's comments. Brother Rong can add some poisonous powder to the lime next time he fights."

Zhao Rong chuckled and said to himself that you are still the evil one.

"Then the traces I left behind were boxing skills?"

"Yes."

The little girl eloquently said:
"Grandpa said that the person who taught you martial arts didn't look like a master, so he checked from the martial arts hall in Hengyang City."

"I said you came from the south. There are nine martial arts schools in the south of Hengyang City. Grandpa found the seventh Iron Fist martial arts gym and found a young man of the same age and similar description to me from an apprentice. I heard that this The boy went to Changrui Escort Agency."

"And Changrui Escort Agency is involved in a gang fight."

"Because there are enemies looking for us, we can't show our faces, so we can only wait secretly in a restaurant near Changrui. That day, I saw a heroic figure riding to the door of the escort agency, and I recognized you, Brother Rong, at a glance."

"If grandpa hadn't stopped me, I would have stepped forward to express my gratitude."

Fei Fei smiled with a slight dimple, which was really cute.

Zhao Rong sorted out the whole story and was very impressed.

"As expected of a senior martial artist, he was able to find me in the vast crowd with just a few punches."

Then he asked: "Your grandfather was there that night when the fire broke out in the escort agency?"

"Ah."

"Grandpa noticed that there was an ambush of black-clad masters outside the escort agency. He was afraid that you would be in danger, so he protected you secretly. Later, he saw someone staggering out of the escort agency's yard. He was seriously injured and coughed up blood along the way."

"After seeing him, those men in black seemed to have changed their original intentions and focused on helping him escape without stopping."

"Otherwise, if they take action, the person chased by the escort agency will definitely not be their opponent."

As a bystander, the little girl seemed calm as she spoke these words.

After all, Chang Rui's success or failure has nothing to do with her. The grandfather and grandson only care about Zhao Rong.

But Zhao Rong couldn't help but feel scared. He didn't expect there would be so many crises.

"At that time, I was vaguely aware that someone was secretly watching, and I was always frightened. I couldn't sleep for days. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have been so frightened."

Hearing this, the girl suddenly covered her mouth and giggled.

"Brother Rong's senses are so sharp."

"You suddenly turned around that night, and grandpa was almost seen by you. He was frightened by you, couldn't hold his breath steady, and almost fell down when he jumped over the wall."

"I just laughed at him. He has a lot of skills and decades of skills, but how could he be stumped by a young man?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong first smiled.

But suddenly I woke up.

Yes, a whole body of work and decades of skill!

By this point in the chat, Zhao Rong had basically determined the identities of the grandson and granddaughter.

Fei Fei should be the innocent, quirky Qu Feiyan who has adult thinking but is not bound by the world.

But the little girl is like a shooting star, her brilliance is bright but fleeting.

Her grandfather is naturally the elder Qu Yang of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Nowadays, the demonic sect is very powerful, with tens of thousands of followers, and everyone in the world is afraid of it.

Heimuya changed dynasties, and the demon sect's elders were purged for a time. They could not compare with the ten elders who had broken through the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains.

However, Qu Yang is a veteran elder from the old era. Although he is addicted to music, he has lost his heart to compete for power and ruthlessness.

But his knowledge and vision must be at the level of a master craftsman.

Zhao Rong is currently at a bottleneck in his practice. What is he lacking most?
The martial arts knowledge of this era and the systematic internal and external Kung Fu training methods.

He needs a teacher to introduce him, and then he can let go of his hands and feet to maximize the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", greatly increasing the speed of cultivation.

For example, knowledge about meridians and acupoints.

Zhao Rong wouldn't have the guts to learn blindly if it wasn't taught by a reliable person.

This is also the reason why he is eager to become a disciple.

Mr. Liu will have to wait until the end of the year, and it is still unknown. Now I am in contact with Elder Qu Yang, not asking for the secrets of magic skills, but only asking for the common sense of internal and external martial arts.
There’s a lot to be done!
When he thought of this, Zhao Rong's heart jumped.

"Brother Rong."

A small white hand waved in front of his eyes, and Qu Feiyan looked at him as if he was fascinated.

Just as he was about to ask, Zhao Rong was the first to speak:
"Fei Fei, does your grandfather accept disciples?"

This question was quite sudden, and the little girl's reaction was a little slow, but she quickly understood what he meant.

"Brother Rong, my grandfather's status is so special that it will implicate you. What's more, we have enemies all over the world. If he recruits disciples, he will harm you."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Rong's expression was rare and decisive, "Identity is not an issue."

"The rivers and lakes are mixed, and one cannot judge the good and evil of others based solely on their status. Just like the disciple of Hengshan, he comes from a well-known and upright family, and he should do chivalrous things."

"But he is colluding with the gangsters and wants to kill you."

"This world is not all black and white."

"Demon sects will also have good people who can distinguish right from wrong, and there will be no shortage of decent people as well as bad people."

When Qu Feiyan heard these words, she felt something special, and the look in her eyes towards Zhao Rong became even more colorful.

"Good brother, my grandfather and I walked around the world, relying on each other for life, and experienced many dangers along the way. Although I am young, I have seen many people trapped in the world, but you are like the person my grandfather said who always sees the world thoroughly."

"But you are very kind to Fei Fei, and grandpa is obsessed with music. He will not accept you as his disciple."

The little girl's words were equally firm, and Zhao Rong couldn't help but be disappointed.

But he suddenly smiled intelligently.

"However, I still have a way to make my good brother get his wish."

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(End of this chapter)