Ling Muyun shook his head secretly. Before, he saw Lu Guanying commanding the thieves in Taihu Lake. He was well-organized and calm, and he thought he was quite capable of leadership. At this time, he still seemed too young. He was so excited that he could not get involved in a few words. He ignored the good situation and insisted on playing single-handed bets with others. Isn’t this a disease?

In fact, this is also due to the different education I received since childhood. The ancients' emphasis on reputation for credibility is not fully understood by people like Ling Muyun, who were influenced by the Information Bang era. For example, the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan were willing to travel thousands of miles to the desolate land in the northern border for a verbal promise, and they worked hard for more than ten years. This kind of trustworthiness is not something that later generations can imagine. For example, in this situation, if you choose someone who has been baptized by the Information Bang era, you will feel that Lu Guanying promised Yang Kang's gambling was a foolish move, but in this era, this move is natural.

"I'll beat you up like this!" A roar suddenly came from the crowd blocking the door, and then a fat man rushed into the study and rushed towards Yang Kang. He shook his fists and "bells and drums" and hit Yang Kang's temples.

Yang Kang sneered and turned his body slightly, and he had already passed the fat man's fists. At the same time, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the man's back heart. With a force of his wrist, he exhaled his internal strength and threw his fat body out towards the people at the door. This was Yang Kang's concern that he had been at the enemy's position, otherwise, according to his previous temperament, he would have directly taken the man's life.

"It's true that I'm so handsome. Let's ask for some tricks. Let's go to the outside hall." Seeing Yang Kang taking action quickly and sharply, Lu Guanying knew that no one could defeat the camp leader under his command, so he immediately stood up and invited the battle.

As for the reason why he asked to go to the hall to gamble, he saw that the other party was a strong enemy, afraid that during the fierce battle, the power of the fist wind and palms would affect his father and guests. He didn't know that Ling Muyun, Huang Rong and his father were actually martial arts masters, and he thought that the three of them could not know martial arts, and were afraid that they would be injured by accident.

Yang Kang smiled coldly: "The competition is the same everywhere, so why not here? Anyway, it won't take much effort, so please give me a call!"

Lu Guanying and his camp leaders were all secretly angry when they heard this. They were not fools, so they could naturally hear Yang Kang's contempt. The implication was that Lu Guanying would be sent away by him in a few moves, so there was no need to worry about changing places.

A hint of anger flashed across Lu Guanying's face, and he reached out to Yang Kang and made a gesture of invitation and said, "Okay, then as you wish. Since you have come to our Guiyun Village, even if you are a guest, please make an advance call."

"Please take the move!" Yang Kang was not polite. He immediately stretched out his left palm and grabbed Lu Guanying's chest with his right hand. He was straight to the point. With one move, the Nine Yin White Bone Claws directly attacked the key points.

Seeing Yang Kang taking action quickly and ruthlessly, Lu Guanying surged in his chest and did not retreat. He hit the opponent's elbow with his right fist, stretched his left fingers quickly, and took the enemy's eyes. He actually attacked Yang Kang. Yang Kang hurriedly stepped back half a step, flipped his wrist quickly, and his five fingers grabbed Lu Guanying's arm like a hook...

Lu Guanying is a proud disciple of Master Kumu of Yunqi Temple in Lin'an Prefecture. He is proficient in external martial arts at Xianxiamen. He is a branch of Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan. He is also a master of martial arts. His martial arts are also the best among the younger generation. Yang Kang was trained by two masters, Ziqiu Chuji and Tiezimei Chaofeng, and his martial arts are even more extraordinary. The two fought with all their strength. They saw figures flying in the study, fists and feet whizzing and fighting very fiercely.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were unwilling to be recognized by Yang Kang, so they retreated to the bookshelf and watched the battle sideways. Ling Muyun looked at it and found that Yang Kang's martial arts had improved a lot compared to when he fought with Guo Jing in Zhongdu, especially the powerful Nine Yin White Bone Claws. It seems that Mei Chaofeng did not forget to teach Yang Kang, a cheap disciple after getting benefits from him. Although Lu Guanying's martial arts is not weak, it is a little worse than Yang Kang. I'm afraid that he can't hold on for long under Yang Kang.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Muyun's thoughts were turned, he heard a "bang". Lu Guanying was punched by Yang Kang on the shoulder, and his body shook and staggered back. Yang Kang was unreasonable and flew to chase him.

However, Lu Guanying is proficient in external skills, and his legs are particularly powerful. Seeing the enemy taking advantage of the situation, he suddenly flew up his left leg and kicked his foot upwards towards Yang Kang's heart. This move is called "heart-walking legs". The legs are like lightning. It is extremely powerful. It is Lu Guanying's unique skill to practice freely.

Yang Kang was surprised that he could still use this trick when he was defeated, but although he was shocked, he hurriedly blocked his kick with his arms. Then he turned his left hand and inserted his five fingers into Lu Guanying's calf with a "pop". Then he slapped Lu Guanying's shoulder with his right palm and shouted: "Lying down!"

Lu Guanying was injured in the leg and ate him on his shoulder. He immediately couldn't stand and fell out. He was hitting Lu Chengfeng, who was about to hit, and saw Lu Chengfeng stretching out his palm like lightning and holding his vest, then gently put him on the ground. Seeing that his son's calves were bleeding, blood dripping from the place where he was standing until the row of blood in front of the couch, Lu Chengfeng's eyes cold and shouted coldly to Yang Kang: "Who are you, Black Wind Shuangsha?"

When he asked, everyone was surprised. Not to mention that Yang Kang and the village leaders did not know that he had martial arts skills, even his own son Lu Guanying only thought that his father had disabled legs and naturally did not know martial arts skills. However, when he saved him like this, he was extremely calm when he took action. Only Ling Muyun and Huang Rong had long noticed that Lu Chengfeng had martial arts skills and was surprised.

"Who do you care about Heifeng Shuangsha is me!" Yang Kang was stunned when he heard this, and then snorted coldly.

It turned out that although Mei Chaofeng taught Yang Kang's martial arts, he did not tell Yang Kang about his identity and origin, nor even his real name. However, in the first battle of Zhongdu, Mei Chaofeng fought against Jiangnan Six Monsters and others in public. Peng Lianhu and others invited by Wanyan Honglie saw through the origin, and Yang Kang learned about his identity as his master. Therefore, when he first heard Lu Chengfeng's questioning, he was stunned, and then he realized.

Lu Chengfeng said angrily: "What are you pretending to be? Who is the vicious Nine Yin White Bone Claw that passed on you?"

"I don't have time to listen to you, I'm losing my companion!" Yang Kang avoided answering and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Kid stay!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Chengfeng's eyes turned cold, and pressed his right hand on the edge of the couch. With the power of his hand, his body suddenly jumped up, and instantly rushed out about a foot to the sky above Yang Kang, slashing his palms down on Yang Kang's head. Yang Kang was shocked and raised his hand to face. Then he felt that his wrist was tight, but someone took his wrist. Then his palm shadow flashed in front of him. He felt a numbness on his "Jianjing acupoint" but someone pointed it into the acupoint. Then he heard two "ticactica" sounds, and the wrist joints of both hands were removed at the same time, and the waist was poked again. A strong force hit his shoulder. Lu Chengfeng had already used the force to jump back to the wooden couch and sat down steadily, but Yang Kang's legs fell down and he could no longer stand up.

The leaders of the village were stunned. After a while, they started to cheer up. Lu Guanying snatched to the bed and asked, "Dad, are you okay?"

Master Lu smiled and shook his head, then his face turned solemn, and he said, "You have to ask him carefully about the origin of this Jindog's master."

The two camp masters took the rope and tied Yang Kang's hands and feet. Zhang camp master: "In the bag of the soldiers and horse commander Duan, several pairs of fine steel shackles were found, which happened to be used to handcuff this kid. See if he still makes any money."

Everyone cheered, and someone flew to take it, handcuffing Yang Kang's hands and feet. Yang Kang felt a sharp pain in his wrists, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead could not help but hold it out, but he forced himself to hold it up without moaning. Lu Chengfeng ordered people to pull him to the couch, put his wrist joints on him again, and then ordered people to custody him. Lu Guanying and the leaders of the village also retreated.

When everyone retreated, Lu Chengfeng turned around and smiled at Huang Rong and Ling Muyun, "I'm so brave and cruel to the young man, but I'm not gentle enough to tell you two jokes."

Ling Muyun couldn't help but think it was a pity that through Lu Chengfeng's means of dealing with Yang Kang, Ling Muyun had already seen that Lu Chengfeng's martial arts skills were definitely the first-class level in the world. If it weren't for his leg disability, even if he could not compare with Qiu Chuji, the strongest martial arts among the seven Quanzhen Sons, he would at least not be weaker than Wang Chuyi. Unfortunately, the disability of his legs left his martial arts without any place to use his martial arts, and he could only love calligraphy and painting chats to relieve his worries.

Seeing that his palm technique and acupoint kung fu were all passed down by his family, Huang Rong couldn't help but be more suspicious, and smiled and tentatively said, "Mr. Lu's martial arts are very good! Is it a family? Why don't you teach your men?"

Lu Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Huang Rong deeply: "Brother Huang also understands martial arts?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "I understand a little bit. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me if I have something wrong."

Lu Chengfeng sighed and said, "It's shameful to say that I am so tired that I cannot tolerate my master's sect because of the burden of others. I can be ashamed to say that, but I don't say it."

Huang Rong thought to herself: "It turns out that he was expelled from the master, but why did we have the martial arts of Taohua Island? Could it be that his martial arts were learned from Taohua Island? I remember my father said by chance that he had accepted several disciples in his early years, but later Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng stole the Nine Yin scriptures and made him angry, so he drove all his disciples out. Could this Lord Lu be one of them?"

Next, Lu Chengfeng avoided talking about his own master's affairs. Huang Rong didn't have to ask in depth when she saw this, so she had to continue talking about calligraphy and painting with Lu Chengfeng, talking about the layout of the landscape, the expressions of the characters, the feathers, grass and insects, and the flowers, melons and fruits... It was lunch time. After Lu Chengfeng held a banquet for a banquet, he ordered several monks to accompany Ling Muyun and Huang Rong to visit the local beautiful scenery. He knew that it was dark and he returned with great pleasure. The whole day passed without realizing it.

The next morning, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong had breakfast under the servitude of Zhuang Ding, and were invited by Lu Chengfeng to sit and talk again. While he was chatting, he suddenly saw Lu Guanying hurried in with a different expression. Behind him, a Zhuang Ding held a wooden plate with a wooden plate raised in his hand, covering it with a green cloth. Lu Guanying said, "Dad, someone gave this thing just now."
Chapter completed!