martial arts explosion

Chapter 53 A lifetime of fame

The mourning hall is located in the compound.There are hundreds of people busy inside and out, and there are also many Cui family members rushing back.When Mr. Cui was alive, not many brothers were still alive, and there were not many brothers left in the same division. Those who were alive, and those who could not come by themselves, also sent apprentices to help.

"Master, how long will the old man stay?" In the evening, the sixth uncle came to Cui Sanjie and asked softly.

Cui Sanjie said hoarsely: "Seven days!"

Uncle Six frowned, and said softly, "Can the young master resist? If not, let's take three days, and three days is not short, plus it's hot now, the mourning hall should not be set up for a long time."

Cui Sanjie shook his head: "If you can carry him, if you can't carry him, you have to carry it. The old man's reputation for a lifetime is so easy to get? The old man also said before leaving that the martial arts is too lonely. A lifetime of fame, watching him become famous in front of his soul and spread to the world."

Uncle Six sighed and stopped talking.

In this life of the old man, there are many rules, many right and wrong, and many grievances and enemies inside and outside the door. These words are the original words of the old man himself.His reputation in this life has overwhelmed many people, whoever the reputation is passed on, everyone will come out in the early days. However, those old grudges, Mr. Cui's lifetime reputation is not for nothing.

Once you gain fame, you have to shoulder a mountain. This is not a matter of a day or two, but a lifetime.

In fact, Cui Sanjie didn't want his son to take over the old man's class. This reputation is too big and too loud. The more famous you are in the martial arts, the more people will come to you.

Don't want to have a safe life in this life!
But the old man didn't listen to Cui Sanjie's words, he said, his son can resist his name, but Cui Sanjie is nearly fifty years old, how many years can he resist?Cui Shanying was trained by him. He knows what is going on with his body. He is just a little younger, but he is under pressure now, and if he wants to get ahead in the future, he may not have a good time. It is better to let him take over now. Not much, but also a kind of experience.

Young people will eventually grow old one day.

That night, the Sun family also came. Sun Rui's father, Sun Guodong, personally brought two apprentices.Cui Sanjie personally received him. Although Sun Rui was older than Cui Shanying, his father Sun Guodong was a few years younger than Cui Sanjie. Cui Sanjie was a middle-aged son, so Sun Guodong called Cui Sanjie Big Brother.

Sun Rui came over with some food, squatted next to Cui Shanying, looked at Cui Shanying who was sitting there stupidly, sighed and said: "Shanying, I haven't eaten for a day, eat some, you can't bear it with your body."

Cui Shanying shook his head: "I have no appetite, I can't eat!"

My mind is full of the old man's voice and smile when he was alive. He called him two days ago and taught him the rules of martial arts.
The night is getting darker and the temperature is cooling down.

There were more than a dozen people left in the compound, and they stayed with Cui Shanying to watch the night, and the rest were arranged by Sixth Uncle to rest.Cui Sanjie has already said that the old man's mourning hall will be set up for seven days, waiting for fellow martial artists to come to see old man Cui for the last time.

Late at night, near eleven o'clock!
A car was parked at the gate of Cui's mansion.

A short man dressed in black came out of the car and shouted, "A Sixi from Duomingmen is here to give Mr. Cui a ride on behalf of the master!"

It was already late at night, and people should be a little sleepy, but now the night watchmen in the courtyard are very energetic.

The short man's voice was a bit shrill, and as soon as the voice fell, someone in the yard responded: "Kongtong faction kills the gate, Ah Sixi is here to send Mr. Cui on his last journey, please!"

Ah Sixi stepped into the compound.

Visiting the door during the day is a benefactor's relatives and friends, and visiting the door at night is an enemy's family matter.

Cui Sanjie who was lying in the back room got up, wanted to open the door and go out, but stopped at the door.Those who should come will come, and you can't hide, since Cui Shanying has taken the old man's name, this test must be passed.

The sixth uncle appeared in the mourning hall again, looked at the other party, and said with a straight face: "The visitor is a guest, please ask the masters of the Kongtong Sect to burn incense for the old man!"

Ah Sixi sneered and said: "There is no rush to offer incense. Back then, Mr. Cui and my master had old grievances. Now that Mr. Cui is dead, the grievances have not disappeared. I heard that the old man has passed on his reputation all his life to his grandson. Teacher, come get it!"

Cui Shanying, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground with blank eyes, heard this, his eyes gathered again, stood up, walked forward, and said in a deep voice: "The old man's reputation has been given to me, take it if you want!"

"You are Cui Shanying?"

Cui Shanying said blankly, "Yes, I am Cui Shanying!"

"it is good!"

Ah Sixi called out, stepped forward and began to fight.

Kongtong sect has five sects, Flying Dragon Gate, Chasing Soul Gate, Duoming Gate, Drunken Gate, Shenquan Gate, Ah Sixi is the Seizing Gate of Life.Today to take the name of the old man is also to settle the grievances.

Cui Shanying stood still, twisted his body slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, turned his hands and turned his palms, pulled up with his left hand, pressed down with his right, stepped forward half a step, and posed in an elevated three-body pose!

Look at Ah Sixi again, his hands are like eagles holding their hands, his steps are like snakes jumping up, his body is like a spirit ape, and his hands are rushing to the throat.

Before he could get close, Cui Shanying shrank back suddenly, twisted his waist and sat on half of his hips, covered his face with his hands, thrust his hands into his waist with his heels, turned around and swung his shoulders and arms like an axe, snake-stepping unsealed, and slashing in front of people.

It is the old man's favorite style, the snake-shaped splitting hands.

The old man never hits people twice. If you don't come forward, he will wait for you. If you don't move, he will wait for you. If you step forward, he will hit you.No more, no less, just one click, and the calculation is over.

Cui Shanying looked at Ah Sixi who flew upside down and fell to the ground, stood there with a blank face, and said with cupped hands.

"Acceptance!"

The old man is getting old, and when he beats someone, he only sticks the root, and when he lets him out, he doesn't hurt anyone.But Cui Shanying is young, this is the old man's mourning hall, and he came to the door at midnight for grievances. He is either a mortal enemy or a big enemy. For such a person, Cui Shanying doesn't have to keep his hands. He also has something to spread about the old man's mourning hall.

The old man's reputation throughout his life cannot be ruined on him.

Ah Sixi turned over from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and screamed, "Take me with double hooks!"

The most famous of the Kongtong faction's life-death gate is the double hook, the life-death double hook.

Cui Shanying's expression did not change, and he still said in the same tone, "This is the old man's mourning hall. I will accept the punches and kicks, and I will be driven out with weapons. After the first seven days of the old man, you post it, and I will accept it. You will die, and you will sign life and death." , Enmity."

Ah Sixi's expression changed, he stared coldly at Cui Shanying for a while, then turned around and was about to leave.This is the old house of Cui's family, and no one can come here!If you can't beat your fists, what will you do if you stay? As for going to a dead end, whether you dare to say anything, everyone has a family business, so you need to give it a go, and only desperadoes dare to do it.Although the previous generation has old grievances, it is far from the point where they will die.

"Stop!" Cui Shanying yelled.

Ah Sixi stopped, looked at him and asked, "I'm still not allowed to leave?"

"No one stopped you when you left, but here you are, it's time to burn incense for the old man!" After Cui Shanying finished speaking, she walked to the old man's coffin and sat down again.

Ah Sixi's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and finally he walked to the old man's spirit, lit a stick of incense, and whispered to the old man's photo: "Your old man has a good grandson, and the journey is easy."

He cupped his fists at Cui Shanying, turned around and walked outside.

Within 10 minutes, someone came again.

That night, until dawn, a total of seven waves of people came. Cui Shanying received three punches, one kick and one palm. When the seven waves left, all of them were wounded without exception. Heavy bone fractures vomit blood.

After dawn, Cui Shanying got up, looked at Sun Rui and said, "Get me a table to eat, and I'll drink with the old man!"

Just in front of the spirit, there was a long table with four feet, four home-cooked dishes, millet porridge, salted duck eggs, a bottle of Hanoi Lao Bai Gan, Cui Shanying sitting on a small horse, a small wine cup for one yuan, and two cups, only Cui Shanying himself , sat in front of the old man, drank three glasses of wine, ate five bowls of millet porridge, two salted duck eggs, and ate all the meals upside down.

"Grandpa, grandson, go to bed first, and come back to accompany you at night!"

After Cui Shanying finished eating, she got up and walked out of the mourning hall. No one paid any attention to her, she went straight to her room, fell back on the bed and fell asleep.

Cui Sanjie sighed and said, "Let him sleep, and no one bother him."

The mourning hall is set up for seven days, and this has just passed the first day.Whether he can bear it depends on Cui Shanying's ability, and the old man's reputation throughout his life, he has to pass this test in any case.

Sun Rui hummed with red and swollen eyes. Cui Shanying kept watch at night and had to rely on them during the day. In the name of Cui Shanying's fiancée and granddaughter-in-law, she dressed the old man in sackcloth and filial piety.

After getting up early and sleeping until the sun went down in the evening, Cui Shanying woke up.I had a dream. In the dream, the old man wanted to try his skills. He punched him three times, kicked him and slapped him. There was a dull pain in the place where he was beaten.

Stretching, Cui Shanying opened the door and walked out of the house.There were many people in the compound, including acquaintances and new faces. Cui Shanying still ignored everyone, walked into the mourning hall, and said to Sun Rui, who followed behind: "Ask someone to bring a chair in and let me sit at night. I just dreamed that the old man said I’m not cool sitting on the ground.”

After finishing speaking, he smirked.

"For the table dishes, you should have scrambled eggs with leeks, the old man's favorite food. The wine should be Hanoi 67, the alcohol is too low, and the old man doesn't like it."

People around stared at him, but no one answered.

"I'll go prepare, young master, you wait first, don't worry!" It was Uncle Six who spoke.

According to Cui Shanying's request, Sun Rui moved a chair in.

Cui Shanying didn't care about others, and started to stand in front of the old man's spirit. The pile was in the three-body pose, with a low air, such an air of skill, Cui Shanying stood for an hour in a daze!
Get up and mutter: "Grandpa likes to watch his grandson boxing. Today, grandson will give you five elements, chopping, drilling, and cannons. He will fight you one by one, so that your grandpa will have a good time watching it!"

Sun Rui stood beside Cui Sanjie with red and swollen eyes, and asked softly, "Uncle Sanjie, is Shanying okay?"

Cui Sanjie turned his head and wiped the tears from his face, and said, "It's okay, let him go crazy, he can do whatever he wants these days."

"Master..." Sixth Uncle wanted to say something.Cui Sanjie interrupted him and said: "If you can't change people, he has to carry this matter. If you can carry it, you will be guests everywhere in the 72 cities of the six northern provinces. If you walk sideways, if you can't resist, that's his responsibility." Fate, I won’t get punched for the rest of my life.”

"Hey!"

Uncle Six turned his head and left.

In the mourning hall, Cui Shanying sat on a chair and began to eat and drink. No one sat with him. He looked like a lunatic, crazy, drinking, and talking nonsense to the portrait of the old man.

(End of this chapter)