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64, Liu Shoubian wind leaves are not completed

After signing a contract with Hu Zheng, Han Yan reminded him that it would be better to keep the secret and not to expose the true identity of the martial arts school. Hu Zheng nodded to show that he understood.

Otherwise, if Meng knew that his enemy was in Luoyang, would you say that he would always move Han Yan?

If you move, you will die together. If you don’t move, you will be unable to get over your face, which will damage the majesty of the tycoons in the world, so it’s better not to know.

Hu Zheng took 20,000 yuan to buy medicine for his mother. He went out on the front foot and stool rushed in, looking at Han Yan with anticipation...

He stroked the tea leaves in the cup and took a sip, "You have made contributions to doing things, I will not treat you badly, just close the door."

"Here." Ada was overjoyed, hurriedly closed the door, turned around and knelt on his knees. This is the rule of learning from his master.

"Get up, I won't play this outfit, sit and teach you." Han Yan waved his hand and signaled you to sit on the chair, and began to fool him: "If you want to enter the foundation-building stage, spiritual requirements are essential. In fact, Taoist I have already explained it thoroughly, that is the Supreme Forgetful Love."

"Don't be moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions, not ask for anything, not be confused or anxious..."

"Concentrate the mind, mind, and spirit completely in the beginning of the primitive world, and guide people to the state of liberation."

“…Meditate, your mind cannot move.”

"Get affection and forget love, and be transcendent to the world."

"According to the state of being in the supreme state of forgetting one's feelings, it is considered to be successful in building the foundation..."

After a long discussion, even Han Yan almost felt that he could cultivate immortality. If he hadn't been reborn and yearned for the scenes in "martial arts" and was too poisoned by the novel of cultivating immortality, and had studied these with curiosity, he wouldn't have explained such a profound cultivation system and theory, but at least it would be fine to fool Ada.

I have taught you the method. As for whether you can practice it, it depends on talent, understanding, foundation, etc.... Whether you practice it means that you have no wisdom. Go and blame God.

"Master, what should I do next?" Seeing that he finished speaking, Ada asked dumbly.

Han Yan raised his eyebrows, revealing a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and said angrily: "Have you told you that meditation and meditation, when will you not be controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, and can maintain the state of forgetting the love of the Supreme One? Come and find me again."

"Oh." Ada was still in a state of confusion. For a ranger who didn't know a big word and had no education, everything was too profound...

"Go to work and take time to practice in the evening." Han Yan waved his hand irritably, and he knew that I was talking about it today in vain.

Ada didn't dare to ask too much, fearing that the master would sentence him to death by saying "You have no spiritual roots", so he had to go out in shame and think about meditating and practicing at night.

Seeing that Ada had obtained the true teaching of cultivating immortals, Aristo and A-san worked harder to attract people, and they were always obsessed with the famous ruthless characters in Luoyang City, and also brought in several well-known rangers. Although they could not compete with Hu Zheng, they also enriched the foundation of the martial arts school. The two of them also obtained the "Tao Shang Forget Love" method one after another.

...

Hu Zheng joined the martial arts hall to fight, indicating that the power in the old alley in the south of the city further expanded, and attracted many wealthy children and nobles in Luoyang City to come to visit. He often spent tens of thousands of dollars when betting and losing, which led to a sharp increase in the profits of the martial arts hall and finally attracted the attention of Yu Meng.

In the inconspicuous civilian house.

Hu Zheng came to visit his benefactor with oil cakes as gifts. Cooked oil in this era is very expensive, and oil cakes are luxury goods.

The Han Dynasty had a system of re-service. My mother was old and someone had to be taken care of by her. During her service every year, she had to ask Master Meng to take care of her mother. She often received her when she had no money to buy medicine. Even Hu Zheng knew that Master Wang's life was very difficult...

"Zhengzi is here." Meng smiled happily and came out from the room to greet him. When he saw the oil cake in his hand, he smiled slightly, "Come on, come, why buy such expensive things?"

"According to the hero who has been kind to me and to my mother, Hu Zheng cannot repay me." He clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.

"I heard you went to the martial arts hall in the old alley to do boxing?" Meng made a gesture of invitation and signaled to enter the room.

"Yeah..." Hu Zheng felt a little confused when talking about this, afraid of exposing Han Yan.

"The martial arts hall is not well-known. It only takes two months to open the door and everyone knows it. They also keep thugs and indulge gambling. The goal is very big..." Meng was worried, worried about Hu Zheng, afraid that he would suffer losses. "If you join the martial arts hall, you will go to the stage to fight with others. If you fail or encounter someone with strong strength, it is inevitable that you will be surprised. Your mother..."

"It doesn't matter, according to the hero." Hu Zheng interrupted him, "We are not allowed to be used on the stage, and they will wrap them with cloth. They are not allowed to hit vital parts. They only rely on their fists at most. As long as there is a clear gap in strength, or they will take the initiative to admit defeat, the owner of the museum will break up."

"I know these things, but it is inevitable that there will be a mistake..."

"I won't miss it."

"Brother knows you can fight, but this money is not easy to make. Your mother is old. If something happens to you, how can she live?" After a pause, Meng sighed, "You might as well find a stable life so that your mother will not be afraid of being afraid."

"No, my mother's tuberculosis medicine is expensive, and she relies on medicine to save her life. Her family's fields have been sold out and her house has been leaking and dilapidated. My only way out was to sell myself as a slave. Today, the martial arts hall gave me a way to live, so that I could afford to support my mother with my fists. I don't want to miss this opportunity."

"Where did Mr. Shanshi from the martial arts hall come from? I heard that the martial arts hall is not the manager, but him. I asked someone to ask about his background, but I had no gains. I only knew that he was a servant in the papermaking department and could not live, so I came to Luoyang to make a living."

"This..." Hu Zheng's eyes panicked, "I, I don't know where he is..."

According to Meng Chuang's decades of trampling on the world, he was so smart that he could tell at a glance that Hu Zheng was lying, but his brotherly friendship made it difficult for him to ask again. He had to remind him: "If the martial arts school does illegal things and harms others, I hope you, Zhengzi..."

"According to Xia, I understand, I have an agreement with Mr. Shanshi that if I think he has done evil things, or has accused the tiger and has done unjust acts, he can leave the martial arts hall at any time."

"So?" According to Meng Buhao, there is nothing else to say. If he says this, the martial arts school really has no intention, or his intention is to make money, attract high-ranking officials to watch boxing competitions and make money.

However, a powerful force suddenly appeared in Luoyang City, and even Hu Zheng was taken away, making it difficult for Guan Meng to sleep and eat. How could he allow others to snore on the side of his bed?

"Well, since the martial arts hall is so famous and sought after by the rangers, I should also go and have a look."

“…I happened to have a game today.”

"Then I'll go and cheer you up."

"Thank you, Master."

...

While Hu Zheng and Meng Xiang went to the martial arts hall, Han Yan also brought gifts to Hu Zheng's house. A dilapidated thatched hut had no courtyard and was surrounded by a silence. There was a simple bed beside the wall, with an old bedding on it, and there was not even a piece of furniture. It was quite shabby. An old woman with gray hair and vicissitudes of face and hunchbacked and hunched back was working by the earthen stove. When she saw someone entering the door, she was surprised and asked, "Are the knights here to find Hu Zheng?"

"Well... no, I'm here to see you. A few days ago, I hired Hu Zheng, who is his employer. I heard that you are sick and ill, so I came to visit you." Han Yan put the small earthen jar in his hand on the stove and went to help the elderly.

If you want to conquer someone, money alone is not enough. You must also make him think that you are a good person and identify with you. The most important thing is that you must be in good condition. Especially for his close relatives, you must treat them as your own, so that you can be loyal.

Seeing that Han Yan did not dislike his clothes for being dirty or having a poor and sour smell on his body, Hu was moved. At least this was definitely not what a boss should do in her opinion, so he quickly gave in and said, "The boss is so precious, and the old woman can't afford it."

"You are kind to you, Hu Zheng is a loyal man and famous in Luoyang. I admire him very much. Don't treat me as an employer, just treat me as Hu Zheng's friend to visit you." Han Yan helped the old woman sit back on the bed and opened the small earthen jar containing dog meat and chicken legs. "Auntie, eat this and replenish your body well so as not to worry me."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Hu lowered his head and covered his mouth with a veil, as if he was about to cough out his throat. Han Yan quickly helped her to keep her back. After waiting for a while, he returned to his anger and shook his head and said, "The old woman dared not accept such a valuable gift, the old woman dared not accept it with a smile, the boss..."

"Auntie, don't mind, these things are nothing to me. You can eat more to nourish your body so that Hu Zheng can rest assured."

"This..." Hu's family was not easy to shirk, but still couldn't say anything. "Save it for Zhengzi. He hasn't been touched with meat for a few days. I'll eat some coarse corn."

"Hu Zheng has meat for me, and chicken and dog meat is not rare. In the future, I will ask him to bring some back to you every night after dinner, which is enough to eat." Han Yan smiled and took out the chicken legs and put them on Hu's hand. Hearing that her throat obviously swallowed her saliva, he understood that the poor people did not bring any meat and fish for a year.

Hu Zheng received high-intensity training in the martial arts hall. Han Yan wanted to use modern training methods to train him to become a top expert. In fact, it was not training. He just ran five kilometers a day, three hundred push-ups, three hundred sit-ups, pull-ups, wooden stakes, plum blossom stakes, etc. Of course, he had to keep up with his diet. He had meat every meal, but he was not a blow. In order to train such a person, Han Yan invested a lot of money.

Seeing Han Yan staring at him, why did Hu have the nerve to put his mouth down, and said embarrassedly: "The old woman will eat it again tonight..."

"You have the final say." Han Yan laughed, what a simple commoner, "Auntie, if you have any difficulties, you just need someone to send me a message in the future. I will definitely help if you can."

"Good mercy..."

As Hu said that, he walked out of the bed to the ground. Seeing that he was about to kneel down and kowtow, Han Yan quickly supported him, "Auntie, what are you doing? Hu Zheng and I have a deep friendship. If you kneel down, I can only kneel down. I will never be able to bear your great gift. Get up quickly."

"I..." Hu's jealousy was moved by this sincerity. He only felt that meeting such an approachable boss was a blessing for Hu Zheng. After he came back, he must talk about him and be loyal.

He helped Hu back to the bed and sat down. Han Yan glanced at the dilapidated house again. Winter is coming. God is blessed by God. Although Hu Zheng has a high salary from the martial arts hall, the real estate of the Han Dynasty is not so easy to buy, so he said, "Auntie, why not move to the martial arts hall, winter is coming. How can this house keep warm?"

"No, this is the old house of Hu family, and the old woman will never leave." Hu family shook his head repeatedly, and he would never discuss it. He would die here even if he was frozen to death.

Han Yan was helpless, "If you have any difficulties, please let me know at any time."

"This..." Hu looked embarrassed, as if there was really a big difficulty and was ashamed to express his words. "I..."

"Auntie, you have something to do. As long as you don't go to the nine heavens to catch the moon and go to the five oceans to catch turtles, I will definitely help you if you can."

"I... Actually... Zhengzi and Guan are twenty-three now. However, I have dragged him down. My family is poor and no marriage has come to my house yet... If so, the boss, that, I know the right boudoir... I hope you can help Hu Zheng..."

"..." Han Yan understood. The Han Dynasty reached the age of fifteen when it was a family. The court stipulated that women were over 15 to 30 years old and had not married. Five counts were calculated, which means that the tribute was five times that of ordinary people.

Under this regulation, customs gradually formed. If you don’t marry after the age of 15, you will not only charge you more taxes, but the people will also point fingers at your family, just like a girl who will not marry at the age of 30 in the future. Relatives and friends will inevitably talk about you a few words, and parents will also urge you. The same is true for this man. Unfilial piety is the greatest blessing. Hu’s greatest wish in this life is to watch his son get married and hold his grandson. The old man is worried about Hu Zheng’s marriage.

"Don't worry, auntie, I will pay attention. If there is a good girl, I will definitely help Hu Zheng meet her first."

"Good mercy..."

"If you kneel down, I will leave."
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