martial arts explosion

Chapter 350
Meng Feiwu is aware of the seriousness of the problem. Mencius Yao will not deceive her casually with this kind of thing. In front of the "Fifth Game", everyone can only be silent. Resistance is useless, because the opponent is a national guard,' National security trumps everything'.

swirl?

swirl!

These two words are easy to understand, but they may not be understood thoroughly at once. It was originally just an ancient tomb discovered in Mobei, but now it has been upgraded to the height of the "whirlpool", and the ancient tomb of Mobei may not be considered complete, or even only It's a start.

How big will this vortex be?
Meng Feiwu didn't dare to think about it, she could only pray that Cui Shanying would be more obedient this time, as Mencius Yao said, that she would not jump into it.

When Meng Feiwu's message was received again, the sleeper car had already quieted down. Chang Xinzhu and Wang Bingbing in the middle berth were both lying on their own berths. They didn't know if they were asleep, but they were lying there quietly anyway.

Regarding Wang Bingbing's threat, Cui Shanying can be sure that a woman like Chang Xinzhu will never be shy when it comes to her real interests. Will her master Zhao Wumei help her avenge Wang Bingbing's death? Bamboo will also attack, this is [-]% sure, no one in the world is scared.

Therefore, in Cui Shanying's view, it is absolutely unwise for Wang Bingbing to cooperate with Chang Xinzhu.But the first friendship is shallow, what should be said has already been said, as for the other party not listening, he has nothing to say.

Still the same sentence, the road is walked by oneself, whether it is straight or curved, how to walk depends on yourself, others can talk about it, they can mention it, but they can't help you!
Cui Shanying held the mobile phone and looked at Meng Feiwu's text message. It was very concise. After explaining the situation in Mobei, he also told Cui Shanying what Mencius Yao said. As for how to choose, would Cui Shanying follow Meng Feiwu's words? Feiwu couldn't guarantee it either.

This kid has his own ideas, not everyone can listen to what he says, and he may not take it to heart!
Early the next morning, when Cui Shanying opened his eyes, Chang Xinzhu, who was sitting on the opposite bed, was lying there playing with his mobile phone.

Turning his head around, he smiled at Cui Shanying, and said softly, "Morning!"

Cui Shanying nodded as a response, stretched out his hand without smiling, sat up from his bunk, took his mobile phone to check the time, at 06:30 in the morning, the sun outside had already come out, because he had slept too much At night, the daily biological clock did not wake Cui Shanying up.

On the phone, Cui Shanying had already chosen to delete the text message Meng Feiwu sent last night, and now there are several new ones, all of which were sent by Meng Feiwu after Cui Shanying fell asleep.

There's nothing important about it, it's just to tell Cui Shanying to be careful and try not to meddle in the incident of the ancient tomb in Mobei.

People from the fifth and second rounds are all in Mobei?Although Cui Shanying has never seen the people in the second round, but the first feeling is that the people in the second round are better than the people in the fifth round. It must be the second round first, and then the fifth round. Think so.Whether it is true or not, there is no reference and comparison, so it is impossible to draw a conclusion.

Cui Shanying replied a text message to Meng Feiwu, saying that he would be more careful and told Meng Feiwu not to worry, and then got up to go out for a walk.

Meng Feiwu received Cui Shanying's message, and sighed, how could she not be worried, but since dawn, she has been unable to contact Cui Shanying.

Meng Ziyao called and told Meng Feiwu that she couldn't leave the capital recently, and she could take a vacation at home if she had nothing to do. It's best not to try to contact Cui Shanying. It is also forbidden to leak information about the ancient tomb in Mobei, otherwise it will be punished as a crime of leaking national security.

Meng Feiwu herself is a qualified policeman, so now she can only smile wryly!
10:30 am!
Mobei Railway Station.

As the train pulled into the station, Cui Shanying walked out with his bag on his back. Chang Xinzhu and Wang Bingbing followed behind Cui Shanying.

Mobei City is a city in name, but the scale of the railway station is not large, and Mobei is only a small city.

"Master Cui, where are you going?" Outside the train station, Wang Bingbing looked at Cui Shanying and asked softly.

Cui Shanying came and did not tell the Wang family that it was a time when the Wang family was in grief, and I believe they are very busy now, so Cui Shanying can go there by himself.

"I'm going to Wang's house!"

Wang Bingbing bit his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just said goodbye to Cui Shanying: "There will be a time later!"

Cui Shanying looked at her, nodded and said: "There will be a period later!" He didn't tell the other party to pay more attention to safety, there is no need for it, if her master dared to let her out, it must be because she has some confidence in her heart, even if she wants to worry, it's not her turn Cui Shanying.

As for Chang Xinzhu, Cui Shanying turned and left without saying hello.

Wang Bingbing looked at Cui Shanying's back, then turned his head to look at Chang Xinzhu, and couldn't help asking: "Why does he seem to hate you so much, what have you done?"

Chang Xin Zhujiao smiled twice and said: "I didn't do anything, I just gave him a knife when he was not paying attention, do you think he can't hate me!"

Wang Bingbing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chang Xinzhu in disbelief, and said, "You, you stabbed him? Cui Shanying doesn't seem to provoke you for no reason, right? Why did you stab him?"

Chang Xinzhu shrugged, said with a smile: "Take the money and help people eliminate disasters, there is no reason!" After speaking, he walked forward.

Wang Bingbing muttered in a low voice: "No wonder he doesn't like you so much!" If it was him, the enemy would be extremely red-eyed when they met, so it would be strange if he didn't turn his face and fight.

……

Cui Shanying took a taxi from the gate of the train station. When he was very young, Cui Shanying followed his grandfather Cui Fengshan to Mobei once, and went to Wang's house. Although he can't remember the way, he still has memories of many things, including the Wang family. The eldest brother named Wang Hao.

Wang Hao is nearly ten years older than Cui Shanying, but in terms of seniority, Cui Shanying has to be called an uncle, because the other party is the son of Cui Shanying's grandfather Cui Fengshan and his brother Wang Xifeng, who is of the same generation as Cui Shanying's father Cui Sanjie.

When Cui Shanying arrived, the Wang family had already set up the mourning hall, the cars outside the door were like a long dragon, and there were people inside and outside the Wang family.

"Master, please park the car here, you don't need to drive in." Cui Shanying didn't ask the driver, Master, to drive the car to the gate of Wang's house, but asked the driver to stop a few hundred meters away, and paid The car money Cui Shanying pushed the car door and got out.

'Saibei Spear King' Wang Xifeng is the number one figure in the martial arts, and in Mobei, he is the pillar of the older generation of martial artists.Nicknamed 'Saibei Spear King', his kung fu on guns is second to none, and he is the ancestor of guns.

Now that cold weapons have declined, it is very common for old men and women to practice guns and swords in the park, but it is rare to say that people who practice guns are rare, and people who can use guns in actual combat are even rarer.

Spear is the king of a hundred soldiers.

In history, 'gun' is a weapon of war.

The basic "Five Elements Boxing" of Xingyiquan practiced by Cui Shanying evolved from the spear technique.

A few hundred meters away, Cui Shanying walked over and saw many people from the martial arts world. No matter from the way they stood or walked, they could be seen as Lianjiazi.

Within a hundred meters of Wang's house, there are people and cars, which shows the influence of Mr. Wang Xifeng in Mobei during his lifetime.

There were many people who came, but there were not many who were able to enter the Wang's house and stayed in the Wang's house after offering incense to Mr. Wang.

It is etiquette for people to come and send them off. It is impossible for the Wang family to block the door, but there are too many people. If you come in one by one, if you don’t leave, the courtyard of the Wang family should be filled with people. way things.

Someone from the Wang family is already running the tent, and at least there is a place for people to sit.

Cui Shanying was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, which Cheng Ziyi specially chose for him when he came. There were not many people at the door, and the guests were all from the Wang family.

When famous and famous people in Jianghu came to the door, the Wang family would report their numbers, and ordinary friends with the Wang family would only exchange a few words and then go in directly!
"Who is this little brother?"

A middle-aged man in Wang's family, aged around 40 years old, dressed in white, wearing linen and filial piety, should be the seniority of Mr. Wang's apprentice, being able to welcome guests at the door shows that his seniority is not low.

Cui Shanying looked at the other party, cupped his fists and said, "Cui's family in Hanoi, Cui Shanying."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and quickly shouted loudly: "Cui's house in Hanoi, Cui Shanying is here!"

"Cui's house in Hanoi?"

"Who is this young man?"

"Didn't you hear Wang Gang calling, Hanoi Cui family, Cui Shanying!"

"Who is Cui Shanying? I've never heard of it. Is it famous?"

"I seem to have heard someone mention it. I have a little impression, but I just can't remember it for a while!"

"I know who Cui Shanying is!"

People outside whispered, but it didn't affect the people at the door.

"Master Cui, please come inside!" The middle-aged man at the door personally made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way to the Wang family compound.

"Wang Gang greeted you in person?"

"Who is this young man!"

"The Cui family in Hanoi? Could it be that young man?"

Many people outside watched with wide-eyed eyes. There are not many people who can be greeted by the people at the door, but everyone can be regarded as a "big shot" in the martial arts world.

"Third Master, people from the Cui family in Hanoi are here!"

Sitting in the room was an elderly man, at least 70 years old, holding a large black copper pipe and pot in his hand, and was holding it up.

"I'm not deaf, listen, it's good that the Cui family is here, good, it's just a little lighter." The old man named San Ye muttered to himself.

"Third Master, the second generation of the Cui family didn't show up, does this mean that we have given face to the old Wang family in Mobei?" The young man next to the old man asked softly with an unkind expression.

The old man called the third master was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "It doesn't count. The second and third generations are not selected. Those who come are from the direct line of the old Cui family. In the future, the family of the Cui family, not to mention that they have already left their teachers. If people can come, they will not be worth much." Light, don't forget that the old man of the Cui family is gone, we didn't bother anyone."

"But third master..." The young man wanted to say something else.

The third master cut it off with a wave of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I know what you want to say, and I know that you are not convinced, but you really can't compare with this young man, and you can't compare with Hao'er." ' Don't mention you, even I can't catch it, okay, go down and watch."

"Yes!"

The young man turned his head and walked out of the house unwillingly!
The huge mourning hall was very quiet and there were not many people.The middle-aged man led Cui Shanying to the door and motioned him to go in by himself.

There was no one in the mourning hall. In front of Mr. Wang's body sat a man with an unshaven beard, sitting there motionless.

Someone delivered the delicious incense to Cui Shanying.

After Cui Shanying took the incense, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times.Most of the guests bowed when they came to offer incense. Only the disciples and grandchildren of Mr. Wang would kneel and kowtow.

Because of Cui Fengshan, Cui Shanying had to kneel and kowtow, even if Cui Sanjie came, this is the etiquette.

In terms of title, Wang Xifeng is Cui Fengshan's big brother, a brother of the opposite sex who has beheaded a chicken head and burned yellow paper.

Cui Shanying had to call out 'Grandpa'.

When the grandson came, it was only natural to kowtow to Mr. Wang, since everyone came, Cui Shanying would naturally not owe him etiquette.

"Grandpa, Shanying came to see you off. My grandpa left before you, and now your old man has gone too. It's okay, it will save my grandpa and his old man from being bored by himself below. This time you two brothers can drink and sing again." , talk about guns." Cui Shanying raised his head and said with a smile.

Mr. Wang is almost 90 years old, so he can be regarded as happy and mournful.

Death is inevitable, and no one can change it.

So there is nothing wrong with what Cui Shanying said.

After offering incense to Mr. Wang, Cui Shanying got up and walked towards the man sitting on the ground, knelt down and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Wang Hao... Uncle, death cannot be brought back to life. My condolences. The old man did not suffer when he left. , it's the birthday, we are juniors..."

There is no one who can sit here except Wang Xifeng's son Wang Hao.Mr. Wang always has a son, and there is only one under his knee.Cui Shanying met him when he was a child. At that time, Cui Shanying didn't call him uncle, but brother. They went to the tree to fish for birds and went down to the river to fish. He took Cui Shanying to play. Although it has been so many years, but And the impression, and that vague shadow.

"The Wang family's gun is dead!"

Wang Hao muttered with blank eyes. If someone else came in, he would not speak, and no one would come to disturb him.

Cui Shanying frowned, he knew the meaning of Wang Hao's words, he could understand, he could understand, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Definitely?" Cui Shanying repeated the two words.

Two lines of tears flowed from Wang Hao's eyes, and he whimpered and said, "Definitely!"

Cui Shanying sighed silently, raised his hand and patted Wang Hao's shoulder, stood up, turned his head and walked out!
From now on, there will be no more Wang family guns, nor will there be any 'King of Guns Beyond the Great Wall'. Wang Hao is the son of Mr. Wang. The persistence of generations, some things, I would rather take them into the coffin, or in other words, when I want to keep them, I have already found that there is no one around me who can 'take' them, and it is difficult not to take them away.

A generation of gun kings has become a master of the ring again!
From now on, there will be no 'King of Spears Beyond the Great Wall' in Mobei, and the essence of the Wang family's guns will not be accumulated for many years. After several generations of research, it will regain its brilliance. Perhaps, that layer of brilliance will never appear again. Bar.

The times have progressed, wars have gradually eliminated cold weapons, weapons, boxing, and martial arts are about to be written into the history books.

Will national arts, and those things that have been passed down for thousands of years, the things of the ancestors, be buried by the dust of history?
(End of this chapter)