Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 29: Jade and Pearls Hidden
The four men in black had extraordinary skills. Zhao Rong knew very little about each martial arts method, so naturally he couldn't tell the origin of each other.

The martial arts people who came to help him were really capable, much better than ordinary bodyguards.

If you go one-on-one, you may not be able to deal with the man in black.

But once they were swarmed, the four people didn't have the guts to fight.

Zhao Rong thought to himself.

There is a high probability that these people are escort robbers, and they will never give up until the other party achieves their goal.

If Long Changxu couldn't see this, Changrui Escort would have been doomed long ago.

It seems that the head escort has a trump card that he doesn't know about.

He saw what Long Changxu said to Lu Shi, who looked a little strange.
The body was carried down, and the overturned mat was spread again.

Everyone drank a few more bowls of wine, and while they were still drunk, they criticized and criticized Sanhe's door.

After Zhao Rong followed him for a few words, he dipped the chicken legs in the sauce and ate them. In short, Sanhemen had been stuffed into the manure pit by everyone, so why bother caring about whether the yellow mud in his crotch was there.

Then, the martial arts comrades took the opportunity to chat and make friends.

The chilling atmosphere dissipated strangely.

When Zhao Rong saw Xingdao Temple again, the bearded man had a fine cloth tied on his chest, and the plaster soaked out, leaving mottled marks.

"Brother Zhao, thank you for your help, otherwise Xing would have been attacked and died."

He said angrily: "This way of death is too cruel."

"That man is very good with concealed weapons and can strike quickly. If I hadn't happened to keep an eye on him, I might not have been able to rescue him in time." Zhao Rong was a little curious, "I wonder how many of you can tell what his concealed weapon techniques are?"

Ningyuan Shuangjian and his wife shook their heads, while Lancet Shang Jinquan said: "It's too dark, my attention is on the other person."

"Brother Shen Shen knows how to use hidden weapons." Long Ping looked at Gongsun Shen Shen.

"This man held the tip of the knife with his right hand and stood at his side with his elbow bent. I saw him turning his body to the right, swinging his right arm forward, and hooking his wrist to exert force. This is a secret throwing method, but the arc of his swing is not large, but It can penetrate the table and hurt Brother Xing.”

"In my opinion, the concealed weapon technique is not important, his internal strength is the foundation."

Gongsun said quietly: "In Xiaoxiang alone, there are countless martial arts people who use hidden weapons. Trying to use this to understand his identity is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

He added another compliment, "But Brother Zhao's reaction is really sensitive, and his skill can be seen with just one kick."

Zhao Rong smiled casually and stopped explaining.

Xingdaosi poured three glasses of wine in a row:

"I'm a straight white man, and I don't have any twists in my words. From now on, Brother Zhao's business will be my Xingdao Temple's business!"

“You can come with the sword, but you can go with the fire.”

He drank three glasses of wine in a row, and the wine spilled down his beard, which was quite heroic.

Zhao Rong couldn't persuade him, so he drank three cups with him.

Lu Gui watched the show and applauded.

After chatting in a small circle, Zhao Rong understood why Xingdaosi came to help him. It turned out that Long Changxu had funded his father's business in Lingling in his early years. Although the business failed, Xingdaosi still cherished this kindness.

Not long after, Officer Lu came over and took Zhao Rong away.

He took him to get to know the old man Gu Mingzong of the pipa hand, Dou Yingzu of the iron pole, Ma Tingchuan of the Qujiang Tiger, Xie Weixin of the Vajra Whip and others.

Zhao Rong was most impressed by Xie Weixin.

Just because he dressed up strangely, he often put two iron sleeves on his forearms and tied them with cotton, so as not to accidentally hurt others.

"Brother Xie's ancestral medicinal bath whip technique is close to perfection. His arms are like weapons, and ordinary weapons can be caught with his arms."

Lu Shilai explained in a low voice.

"Isn't that an iron shirt?"

"Not at all."

"The Whip Strength Technique only focuses on the arms, and can be used both defensively and offensively. This skill is extremely penetrating. It is said that practitioners are often bloody and bloody, and they are miserable during the medicinal bath."

"Look at Brother Xie who has always had a straight face and no expression. In fact, he was a person who loved to laugh in his early years. He just hurt himself to death while practicing, and when he woke up, he could no longer express himself."

"Because he has endured what ordinary people cannot endure, he has been able to endure it for thirty years. No one in the room can surpass him in his martial arts training. The chief escort relies heavily on Brother Xie. They have been very good friends in their early years."

There was a hint of admiration in Lu Shilai's eyes.

Zhao Rong felt that Xie Weixin was a ruthless person and thought about it secretly.

Could it be that Brother Xie is the chief escort's trump card?

The night is already dark, half past midnight.

The dinner is over.

The next day, the Changrui Escort Bureau was bustling with activity.

When martial arts people get together, they inevitably play with guns and sticks, and show off each other's moves.

The people around formed a large circle around the courtyard and kept cheering.

The people from the Qiu Family Sword Making Villa, the juniors brought by Ning Yuan's Double Swords, Chang Rui's skilled bodyguards, etc. were all sparring in front of the eighteen weapons racks in the courtyard.

Even Gongsun Shendu, Lance Blade Master Shang Jinquan, and Qujiang Tiger Ma Tingchuan all made their debuts. Showing off one's skills and making a name for oneself, no one was disappointed.

Of course, the master of Gonghuo, He Dayen, deserves a lot of credit.

Under his instigation, today's martial arts training turned into a "pledge meeting". Everyone sharpened their knives and warmed up, and tomorrow they will do the Sanhemen!

Zhao Rong watched with great interest and shouted "Wonderful" together with the surrounding spectators.

The melon-eating attribute points are full.

The Qiu brothers and sisters moved from the best location to the south to the corner where Zhao Rong was, and Qiu Mengting basically recovered as before.

Now I have to come over and say thanks again.

Zhao Rong quickly stopped him, "Brother Qiu, it's important to watch the fight."

"Shang Jinquan's lancet is so powerful that it can definitely compete with the swordsmanship of the man in black last night."

"What a great way to hide a knife!"

Zhao Rong was in high spirits.

Qiu Mengting was actually quite confused when he saw the young man's excitement. This was very different from what he imagined.

Logically speaking, at Zhao Rong's age and with his skills, how could he endure loneliness?
My sister commented subjectively:
"I think Senior Brother Zhao is more powerful."

Miss Meng Yin stared at the long sword on Zhao Rong's waist with her wonderful eyes, and said with fascination: "If Senior Brother Zhao uses the sword, it will be easy to break the lancet."

"Shh~~!"

Zhao Rong felt guilty and almost put his finger on the girl's thin lips.

"Please keep your voice down, my swordsmanship is ordinary."

Qiu Mengyin's eyes brightened, "Brother, you used to show off in front of Daddy whenever you made a little progress. How do you feel today?"

Qiu Mengting's straight face showed a look of shame.

He cupped his fist at Zhao Rong again: "I've learned a lesson."

Zhao Rong pinched his chin, turned to look at sister Mengyin, and lowered her head.

"Actually, my swordsmanship is inferior to the other two."

The Qiu brothers and sisters never believed it.

The first impression Zhao Rong left on them was too profound. He was a fierce man who could fight with the Yellow River Ancestor.

But Qiu Mengting didn't understand why Zhao Rong was so humble, and looked at his sister again.

Meng Yin hates that iron cannot become steel:
"Brother, a gentleman's talent is hidden in jade and pearls, and cannot be easily understood by others."

"I see."

"We are all allies this time. Senior Brother Zhao has no intention of taking action. If the Sanhe Sect attacks us."

"No need to say more, brother, I understand!"

In this day and age, no one believes it, right?

Zhao Rong stared at the two of them, especially looking at Meng Yin, too lazy to explain.

Three-fold door, why should I take action?

After understanding Long Changxu's thoughts, he had made up his mind not to be in the limelight.

……

Fifteen miles outside Hengyang City.

Beside the cliff carvings of Wanghu Mountain, a group of well-dressed men and horses came from the north with weapons.

A young man who was less than 20 years old stopped his horse in front of a nearly decayed stone carving and suddenly felt like carving some words.

What he used was not a weapon, but an iron hand.

The young man's middle index finger is bent into a ring shape, with the tip of the thumb touching the end of the middle index finger, so that the three fingers face each other, the palm is hollow, and the tiger's mouth is rounded.

With a sudden exertion, he used his finger skills to pinch out a mark on the stone carving!

"Hahaha, the young master is so handsome with his finger locking skills!"

"When we come to Hengyang this time, the young village master must show off his power!"

The young man smiled happily and said, "It is said that Hengyang is full of heroes and young talents emerge in endlessly."

"I want to see if it's true?"

"Hahaha!" The big man on the side laughed.

He looked at the latest inscriptions on the stone carvings, which were left by the young man.

"Thunder Runner Wentai is here."

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