Thirty-five [Jiangmen Liang Wei, Wang Yuan's ancestor]
Zhong Qizheng was stunned, and a group of neighbors and people rushed over with bamboo grates, rakes and brooms.
This time, the officials came, and the people were brave enough to surround each other with equipment, and they poked them together with a broom, and a rake.
The remaining beggars were fighting in a hurry, and countless weapons came from all over the place. Even though they had a good idea, they were captured by their neighbors before they could use them.
Several beggars were reluctant to accept themselves and struggled and twisted, but the township man was fucked by the feces and forks and pressed them to the ground.
The leader of the bearded official waved his hand and his subordinates rushed forward, snatched the iron ruler and put chains on several beggars and flailed them. The beggars were twisting and struggling, so they gave up.
Seeing this, Zhong Qi shook the old beggar and was about to come forward to talk to the soap robe man, but was pulled by Liu Changfeng, who had been watching for a long time, and pushed and shoved Zhong Qi out of the circle while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos, and sneaked into the crowd to hide.
Everyone present was in a mess, whistling and noisy. The official was still investigating the situation, arresting the criminals, and appeaseing the bear man who was cut by the picking. Zhong Qi and the other two quietly retreated, but no one paid attention.
Only the soap robe man who was shaking the folding fan stared at the two of them and retreated, his eyes shining brightly, pondered for a moment, walked over to the official and explained a few words to the official, and also got into the crowd and followed the figures of Zhong and Liu.
After being dragged into the alley by Liu Changfeng, Zhong Qi couldn't help but say, "Slow down, walk slowly, Brother Liu, you're so anxious. It's a matter of openness and justice for the people to eliminate evil and help capture the thief. Why do you make it like a thief? You have to sneak away secretly..."
"I am rude, please don't blame Brother Hong Jidao. Oh... You are open and upright, but I dare not meet with official figures. Then there is a long history of my case in Xingyuan Mansion. If those policemen recognize me, I am in this state city. Even if I have martial arts skills, I may not be able to escape death..."
Liu Changfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, still pulling Zhong Qi away, as if he was a thief.
Zhong Qi couldn't help but feel silenced, laughing at Liu Changfeng's external skills as he reached the pinnacle. His hand holding Zhong Qi was even more calluses, like an iron hoop, but he was so timid that this cult demonic Taoist was not worthy of his name.
"You guys have the ability to lighten your body, fly over the eaves and walls, and go high and go high. Even if he has hundreds or ten people, he is hard to hold on. Jionna Daozhi is an expert in sticks, with a strong body (heavy, clumsy) and can't light your body.
I lacked drilling (flexible, lightweight) and not able to achieve success. Liangzhou also has a group of troops to train, with nearly a thousand troops stationed. Although I can compete with dozens of people, I can't block four hands with both fists. If I am captured at all, I am afraid I will be unable to escape my life..."
Perhaps because he was puzzled by Zhong Qi and was afraid that Zhong Qi would underestimate his own abilities, Liu Changfeng dragged his old man out. Changfeng was straightforward and heroic, and he used his own valuation, but he was not afraid that Zhong Qi would know his own shortcomings and use this to plot.
When Zhong Qi heard this, he suddenly realized that Liu Changfeng was sincere and relieved his grudges in his heart. He walked past several alleys and went to the intersection of the main street. When he met the middle of the main street, he saw a three-story restaurant with four storefronts and the plaque was written on it: [Deyuan Tower].
The two of them entered the building. The restaurant clerk saw Liu Changfeng and hurriedly led the two of them through the middle door and into the back hall to see the tea. He then informed the leaders of the big and small in the hall, and the shopkeepers of the restaurant came to the back hall to worship the owner of the altar.
After seeing the teachings, there is no need to repeat them. Liu Changfeng invited all the scholars to entertain Zhong Qi with the highest etiquette. He opened a room in the courtyard to live with Zhong Qi, informed the kitchens of all sizes and big and small, and brought all the famous dishes in Liangzhou, special dishes in restaurants, and aged wine.
The big and small leaders, shopkeepers, waiters, and chefs in the restaurant were all believers in the gods. Liu Changfeng's disciples and grandsons came when the master came, and they dared to neglect them. They all tried their best to pack up the vegetables and open the wine cellar. They prepared the banquet in a while and made a special trip for the two of them to enjoy.
Zhong Qi and Liu Changfeng sat alone in the table. On the Eight Immortals table, they were frying, stir-frying, fish, shrimp, chicken, duck, steaming, baking, and stirring. Thirty-two kinds of hot, sixteen kinds of cold, and served beef soup, fermented glutinous rice soup, and a full of delicious dishes.
Since entering this world, it has been nearly a year since Zhong Qi enjoyed such a banquet. He only drank some strong wine all day and had not yet entered the rice. When he saw these wines and dishes, he didn't care whether they were poisonous or not, and he just ate them voraciously.
Liu Changfeng was hungry all day long, and he was too hungry to drink with Zhong Qi while drinking, while eating meat and drinking wine.
I was drinking for three rounds and was filled with a little bit of fullness. A waiter came to report to me outside the yard, saying that there was a handsome man in brocade robe who asked for a visit.
Liu Changfeng and Zhong Qi looked at each other, and shook their heads in confusion. They didn't know who was going to see them. Zhong Qi said to this: "Sister in Jinyi?, I have not interacted with such a person. I am afraid I am coming to find you, Brother Liu. Do you want me to avoid it?"
"If there are any secret words here, I dare to retreat, let me come in and talk about it..." Liu Changfeng shook his head and said, after he finished speaking, the court waiter waved his hand and pointed the Xiushou in and spoke.
The waiter took the order and retreated. He immediately brought Xiu Shi in. As soon as Xiu Shi was admitted to the hospital, he smiled and bowed to Zhong Qi and the others, "Two gentlemen, the young master is polite."
"It's you..."
When Zhong Qi and the other two were stunned when they saw this person, it turned out that the man who came here was the soap-robed man who had just joined Zhong Qi and fought against the beggars in the demon party. Because he was wearing a white shirt, he was pretty and fair, like a literati, so he was called a handsome man in a brocade clothes by the waiter.
Seeing the two of them sitting on the table and being stunned, the Xiushu bowed and apologized, "He came to visit but disturbed the two gentlemen. Then the young master said goodbye first, and wait for the time of the new husband to have a free time, and then come and pay a visit."
"Fellowship is here to find you..." Liu Changfeng whispered to Zhong Qi, then stood up to welcome Xiu Shi to sit down. He smiled at Xiu Shi: "Sir, just now, he is a role model for us. Such a hero is in a humble room, how can he say he is taking the liberty to disturb him? Please sit down quickly and let us talk to you in the table."
The Xiushi didn't recommend the tutor, and sat down generously at the lower head, and bowed to Zhong Qili, "I just now, thank you for the Taoist priest's help. It's all due to the Taoist priest's achievements."
Zhong Qi hurriedly got up and returned the greeting to Xiushi. The three of them sat down one after another. Liu Changfeng immediately called a waiter and ordered the kitchens to cook from the quick-rack fire, change to the leftovers on the mat, and serve another table.
After a while, the three of them changed into the food and chatted for a while, and then they shared their names.
The man claimed that his surname was Liang, with a single name, and his name was a native of Wenxian County, Zhou. Because he learned some martial arts since childhood, his uncle was the commander of the imperial guards. He then went out of Shu along the Han River to the north of the Kyoto Luoyang, intending to surrender to his uncle, sell his martial arts knowledge with the emperor, and mix military history with all sizes.
Zhong Qi was laughing in his heart, feeling quite strange. Seeing Liang Xu dressing up like a literati, she seemed to be powerless, but she didn't think she was a martial artist who was playing with a knife. It was really interesting.
Liu Changfeng also laughed in his heart: "This guy is pretty and innocent, and he is not good at doing it. He insists on joining the army. He is afraid that he will be a young prostitute (a male prostitute) and a slaughter boy for the fighters in the army (forbidden to be a handsome male lover)"
The so-called "Soul Diao Chan" was in the army for three years, and the army was not allowed to bring women into the camp. They were often stationed and could go to brothels to escort prostitutes. When they were in war, they had no time to vent fire. The army was full of energy, so from generals to school lieutenants, they were so good at men's style.
After drinking for three rounds, perhaps because he noticed that Zhong Qi and the other two were full of doubts, Liang Qi then got into the topic and said to Zhong Qi: "The Taoist Master is really good at martial arts, far better than me. I wish I could ask the young master, and I don't know where the master is from?"
Zhong Qi, holding a wine glass, was stunned when he heard this. Liang Qi said this. Zhong Qi was thinking. His master once said that this skill came from the previous dynasty. Since Zhong Qi realized that the two martial arts inside and outside, he could only practice for a few months and not lose his advantage in the hard work of others for more than ten years. I am afraid that his origin is extraordinary.
Although there is also Zhong Qi's own knowledge and arithmetic reason, after all, there is no much connection between the level of skill below whether he can fight or not, and it depends entirely on his own experience and fighting style.
In addition, there are many useless routines and virtual moves in the two volumes of martial arts, and they are abandoned by Zhong Qi. If you remove the drought and retain the essence, you will naturally make a quick progress.
Zhong Qi thought for a moment, and then replied calmly: "Haha... Why did Brother Liang suddenly ask about this? My martial arts come from a hundred schools of thought, traveling around to search for experts, and integrating them from the drought and retaining the essence. Haha... Not worthy of praise."
Liang Xuan smiled calmly when he heard this, and drank with Zhong Liu for a drink, then slowly replied, "I am just curious. My family has been in the army for generations. When Emperor Gaozu Liang Chuan was in the former dynasty's defense envoy, the commander of the Imperial Camp infantry, and was given the title of Zhongyong Captain..."
"Oh? No wonder Brother Liang has extraordinary martial arts. It turns out that he is a family of generals..." Liu Changfeng said in surprise.
However, Zhong Qi was silent when he heard this, but his heart moved slightly and thought to himself: "Liang Xu is afraid that this is my skill, or he has some connection with it."
Sure enough, Liang Qian paused and then said: "Gaozu Liang Chuan once received the commander of the palace guards at that time, the horse and infantry officers were inspected, and the imperial guards, the chief instructor Wang Yuan, was his master. He learned a lot of skills. He just saw Master Zhong use his skills to lighten his body skills, which is very similar to the martial arts of my family's serpentine movement..."
"The stick technique is similar to the crazy stick technique passed down by my family. It is also mixed with the skills of lying on the pot and taking the mountain, the dragon nine-section whip, and other skills. They are all similar to those of my family. So I thought that the Taoist master Wang Zu, so I came to meet him and talk about this origin..." After Liang Qi said that, he drank a cup indifferently, and said without considering Zhong Qi's shocked expression:
Chapter completed!