Chapter 462 There is a good show in Cangzhou

At the end of the Shen Dynasty, it was still the top of the mountain.

At about the same time as dinner, Huang Donglai came back with more than ten porters carrying burdens.

Some people may wonder that the twenty portions of soy beef and five jars of good wine are enough for three people to carry... Why did Huang Donglai bring so many people?

Damn, you really take as much as the abbot says?

So what if after you go up the mountain, you find that the things are damaged or not up to standard? For example, a jar of wine accidentally spilled, or a pack of soy sauce beef is stale... What will happen then?

To take a step back, even if there is no problem with everything, can you guarantee that the abbot will not find fault and ask you to make another trip unless there is a problem?

Knowing that the abbot wanted to "teach Shuangxi a lesson" to the two juniors, Huang Donglai definitely had to handle this matter with more margin.

What's more, since it was Brother Sun's banknotes that were spent anyway, would Huang Donglai save money for him?

So, as soon as Huang Donglai arrived in the town, he hired a group of strong porters and asked them to follow him around all the shops, restaurants and restaurants in the town, and then loaded up the dozen or so full loads.

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Don't look at the tattered bamboo baskets carried at both ends of the load. In fact, each basket is padded with two layers of cloth, and the cloth is wrapped with delicate and sturdy food boxes. The food boxes are all filled with short-term food.

The best food you can buy within a short period of time.

Things like peaches, apricots, plums, chestnuts, dates and persimmons, chickens, ducks, fish, meat, beef, sheep, and geese...all the raw and cooked ones, Huang Donglai that can be cooked were brought up. The abbot and the others could smell the scent coming out of the cloth even though they were more than ten meters apart.

Fragrance.

"Brother Fang, I have brought you something to apologize for. I hope it will suit your taste." Speaking of which, when Huang Donglai returned to the pavilion, his words were quite polite.

"Huh..." At this time, the abbot, although his mouth was full of saliva and his heart was throbbing, he still wanted to show off his face, "I asked you to bring some soy sauce beef and wine. If you bring such a large amount, this

Isn’t it redundant?”

"Brother Fang's lesson is..." Huang Donglai knew that arguing with him would be a trap, so he didn't argue with him at all. He just followed what he said and tried to retreat in order to advance. "Of course, I didn't do that before I came here."

With this in mind, I said hello to the old guys who are carrying the burden in advance. I will give them all the food that we can't finish eating today. If you don't want any other bites except the sauced beef and wine, I will

Let them take it all now..."

"Hey~ That's not necessary." When he heard that the cooked duck was about to fly, the abbot's face became a little crooked. Not only did he quickly stop Huang Donglai's "return" operation, but his tone of voice also softened.

"They've all been carried up, right..." He paused here and glanced to the side, "Besides, I think Brother Hai hasn't eaten or drank for most of the day..."

Hai Cangfeng took a look and realized that Brother Fang was asking him to give him the steps, so let him give them: "Ah... that's right, I happen to be hungry too." After giving the steps, he didn't forget to act as a peacemaker.

, "Brother Sun, Brother Huang, you two haven't eaten for a long time. Let's sit together... We are all friends. Don't be so serious. In fact, Brother Fang has stopped being angry a long time ago. He was just joking with you."

Where is my son?"

These two sentences from Hai Daxia can no longer be called steps. They are simply slides. The abbot has to go down them: "What... Brother Hai is right. We are all children of the world. No matter how small it is, who will care about it?"

You’re going to be fussy about everything, aren’t you?”

To make a long story short, as for the food that was finally carried up the mountain, several people selected about 30% according to their own preferences and kept the remaining 70% to the porters for them to take down the mountain.

Speaking of the abbot's trouble, the ones who benefited the most were the porters. Not only did they get extra wages for this trip, but they also received so many good things, so they were very grateful when they left.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second moment of You hour.

The four people in the pavilion had already had three rounds of drinking. By this time, the abbot began to talk about his virtues again: "Oh, a rich man has one meal, but a poor man has ten years of food."

Although his sigh seemed a bit like getting a bargain, it was also from the bottom of his heart, because the cost of Sun Huang's meal today was indeed worth his ten years of food expenses.

"Brother Fang is right...could it be that we have been a little short of money recently?" Huang Donglai responded smoothly. After all, anyone with eyes can see that the abbot is poor.

"What are you doing? Do you want to give me alms?" And the abbot's obedient words came right out of his mouth, "Then I have to make it clear. If we leave it at noon, I will ask you two to spend dozens of taels of silver to compensate me.

I can do half a packet of soy beef...but now, since I have eaten back this meal, I won't ask you for another penny."

The abbot's logic is not reasonable, but it is self-consistent.

Like many people who act surly, he has his own set of principles.

Call him benevolent and righteous... He was the one who beat some juniors until they couldn't get out of bed because of a little friction, and "confiscated" their weapons in exchange for money. He was the same one.

You say he is unkind... He didn't throw away any of the pawn tickets that he could never redeem in his life. Moreover, as soon as Hai Cangfeng mentioned it to him, he could immediately remember who the other party was referring to and what the pawn tickets were.

Where is it, and can quickly find the corresponding ticket.

This shows that the abbot had actually anticipated the possibility "in case the things he confiscated were important to others", so he kept those notes, leaving room for others to recover them.

He is such a contradictory person.

It's as if one second he is an enlightened monk who is willing to selflessly save people, and the next second he will hire eighteen big men to beat you every time because you piss him off.

"As expected of Brother Fang, you are so tough." On the other side, when Sun Yixie heard the abbot's words, he flattered him, and then changed the topic, "But I have to say it again, as the saying goes, 'One article

Money makes a hero difficult. You may not love money, but you can't live without it..." He paused, "Of course we won't 'give' charity to you, Brother Fang, but if we have something to do, please ask him.

Brother Fang won't refuse if you help me and earn some money by the way, right?"

"Huh? You're a smooth-tongued kid." Upon hearing this, the abbot realized that Sun Yixie's words really meant something, so he asked, "What for? You want to pay me to do something for you?"

"Yes, that's what we meant." Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Sun Yixie admitted with a smile.

But after hearing this sentence, Huang Donglai was confused: "Ah? What's going on? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

Of course he didn't understand, because this matter was brought out by the information Haicangfeng and Sun Yixie shared when he came down the mountain.

When Huang Donglai asked this question, Sun Yixie briefly recounted to him the information he knew.

So what exactly is this?

It is really a major event that involves the entire martial arts world - the Murong family and the Baquan Sect are competing for the right to host the new "Young Heroes Association" and they have met in Cangzhou for negotiations, and the date is set in half a month.

Those of you who have read the previous document must be familiar with the name "Baquan Sect". In the Dazu Wulin during the Yongtai period, the Baquan Sect was a first-class sect whose status was not inferior to that of Shaolin Wudang and other centuries-old sects, and other

The base area is Cangzhou, Hebei Province.

Huo Ming, the head of the Naha Boxing Sect, was also a frivolous figure when he was young. At the age of sixteen, he made a name for himself in the world with his unique skill "Five Thunder Pierced Heart Fist" passed down from his ancestors.

However, Huo Ming's father was not satisfied with his son's high-profile style.

Although Huo's father is also a top-notch master with unique skills, he has no idea of ​​becoming famous. He just opened a small "Huo Family Martial Arts School" and "hidden in Cangzhou", a hometown of martial arts with many martial arts schools.

"in the market" in order to live a stable life.

But Huo Ming, the "young host", ran away from home at every turn, and then stayed away from home for several months. When he came back, he was injured all over, and he just wanted to "go out to travel around the world and do chivalry and justice."

Five or six years passed like this. Finally, Huo Ming offended some people he shouldn't have offended, and his enemies came to visit him.

It is true that both he and his father are good at martial arts, but in this world, it is not just your martial arts that can solve everything - siege, assassination, kidnapping, poisoning... There are many ways to solve the problem of martial arts for people who really want to seek revenge from you and will do whatever it takes.

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In the end, the result of this vendetta was that everyone who came to seek revenge from Huo Ming was killed by him, but Huo Ming's family...his parents, his wife who had only been married for a few years, and his wife who had just learned to walk

All the children died.

Only then did he finally understand something that he had heard his father say countless times but couldn't listen to. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

After that, the name Huo Ming disappeared from the world for a while.

Some people said that he committed suicide due to excessive grief, some said that he went to live in seclusion in the mountains, and some said that he was keeping filial piety to his family and kept away from people...

But actually...except that he didn't commit suicide, his other guesses were basically correct.

It was not until seven years later that Huo Ming returned to the world.

After these seven years of accumulation, his character and character have become completely different from those of the past, because he has figured out: in life, if he cannot live in forbearance for his family like his father did, then he will do the same thing.

Non-stop, become the biggest and most majestic one, and make yourself so powerful that no one dares to come to seek revenge.

So, that year, he returned to the abandoned ancestral home, reorganized the family business, and established a sect.

The name of the sect is taken from a new set of boxing techniques he discovered during those seven years - "Ba Fist".

This set of boxing techniques is divided into eleven levels. When you first learn to practice it, you can master it very quickly and your strength will improve very quickly. Most people can reach the third level after learning it for about three years.

At this time, the boxing skills of those practitioners can be said to be sharp and impressive. Compared with the disciples of other sects who have only practiced for three years, the disciples of Ba Fist Sect have an advantage of eighty-two, not to mention being steady.

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But starting from the fourth level, the difficulty of practicing Ba Quan will rise to a higher level. During the practice, you will begin to encounter the obscure obstacles that are unique to superior martial arts. If you want to break through these obstacles, you must gradually overthrow all the previous ones.

Learn some things and continue to move forward in "self-questioning" and "self-denial"...and this process must continue throughout the seven realms.

During this period, the practitioner's boxing technique will also change, becoming like a sharp blade that has been "sharpened and blunted". It seems that the boxing technique is getting stronger, but it gradually becomes less impressive when making moves.

And when a cultivator reaches the peak of the tenth level, after breaking through the seven barriers of shock, doubt, regret, anger, sadness, awakening, and enlightenment contained in the principles of Baquan, he can then step into the eleventh level.

The realm of "hegemony".

At this time, this boxing technique dominates the world, and his true domineering and unparalleled appearance will be revealed.

If the first three levels of hegemonic fists are compared to louder firecrackers, then the four to tenth level hegemony fists are silent cannonballs with gradually increasing power, and the eleventh level hegemony fists are like the overwhelming Taishan, breaking away

The thunder...

It can be said that this is not only a boxing technique, but also Huo Ming's life.

After turning thirty, Huo Ming became famous with this self-created unique skill, and the Baquan Sect also grew steadily under his leadership.
To be continued...