Chapter 11 Jianghu
"It's a good one both inside and out. ”
Fu Qingjun gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "This is probably the legendary internal practice!"
The big man shook his cigarette pouch, really exhaled a breath, and said with a smile: "Besides, the most ruthless little general in the north of the city, that is called an unruly and unruly! At the railway station in our Duguan Town, we lost the battle and lost the ring, but the grapevine said that we are preparing to break through recently, and we can kill it back when the time comes." ”
Fu Qingjun's heart jumped, and he said, "Big brother, where did the news come from, so well-informed?"
The big man shook his head and knocked the cigarette ash on the corner of the table,
"There was a little girl under them who practiced martial arts called 'Little Trumpet', who was so elated that she was talking nonsense with her mouth open everywhere, and I heard that because she spread secrets, she was beaten into a big horn by her brothers. ”
"To say that the little horn guy's martial arts in his hands are not strong, the lung capacity is quite large, it is said that the toad qigong practiced can blow out dozens of candles in one breath from afar, with a hand of suona, specifically breaking people's eardrums, after all, people's martial arts can not be practiced no matter how strong the eardrums are, it should be a kind of evil group attack kung fu. ”
Fu Qingjun was stunned, "This mouth is quite capable of blowing, and he can say anything." ”
The big man thought that the young man in front of him was stunned by such interesting stories in the rivers and lakes, and continued,
It is said that the martial arts are difficult to practice! I have to practice at the age of eight, at first I hold my breath in the water, and then I practice blowing air, blowing sheep intestines, blowing candles, and moistening my lungs with medicines.
I heard that it was also thirty years ago, the three masters of the Haikou Salt Gang, who made great achievements, could blow a snake alive in the mouth in one breath, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Haikou Xiao Xu Xian,
Walking the rivers and lakes, it was an invincible, once one person and one suona, single-handedly more than 30 horse bandits in the southwest desert, but with one enemy and seven masters, the camp was pulled, and the scene at that time was....
But these characters can't bear the guns, before the army invaded the customs, the three masters of the Haikou Salt Gang stood up, looked at these ordinary people and said that they would fight a hundred, but they were set on fire by a team of foreign gunmen, and they were gone directly.
At that time, the dead white eyes were full of disbelief, but to say that the muscles and flesh density of such a strong master was also strong, and he did not die after a salvo, but the result was even worse, and he was dissolved by the foreign soldiers with great interest. ”
Fu Qingjun shuddered.
Dahan spat out a heavy puff of cigarette, his eyes were a little lonely, and said: "If you want to buy this medicine, you can buy it, or if you don't buy it... Do you know how we regained the territory, and even now we have gone to the New World and they are grabbing territory, establishing so many autonomous regions in this land, and entering the Cold War?"
He took a shotgun from the high place in the pharmacy, slapped the barrel of the gun, and spat out the smoke ring,
"We have a master of Liangshang, a thief in the northwest, which is one of the largest wealthy families in our northwest rivers and lakes.
But at the cost of stealing 731 villages and almost all of them, he relied on a ship funded by the Haikou Salt Gang to float across the ocean, sneak into the enemy camp, and steal what he learned little by little!"
"Hey, that's a family full of martyrs!"
Dahan knocked the turbid cigarette ash and said with a smile: "People say that after receiving the money from this northwest land, we will have to do personnel, and we have been guarding this land for hundreds of years, and others can't bully these caravans." ”
Fu Qingjun was solemn.
Dahan said again: "Then our martial arts practitioners react quickly, fly the eaves and walk the wall or something, ordinary people can become a big killer weapon with this thing, not to mention that we are holding firearms? After all, it's useless, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't carry this hot weapon. ”
Fu Qingjun nodded, and immediately clenched his fists and said, "What a river and lake!"
Although he is not in the rivers and lakes, he also admires these great people who are immediately swordsman.
"Our boss said well, Jianghu, he won't die all at once, he will only slowly move away..."
He exhaled a breath of cigarette, "In a few decades, the rivers and lakes will be gone, and the pride of going to the end of the world with a sword will also be gone, and the story of killing one person in ten steps may only live in the books of future generations in the future." ”
Fu Qingjun was just listening, and many anecdotes were also interesting.
This big brother is also very talkative and friendly.
Fu Qingjun still bought some things, the potion for the stump, the prescription for ant wine, and some supporting materials for brewing medicinal wine.
The eldest brother is still very enthusiastic, "This ant medicinal wine, it is not so simple, the ants need to be treated specially, the stronger the better, first of all, the ants have to be fed with medicinal food to nourish it, and then they have to put grit in a hot pot, like fried peanuts, especially stir-fry the ants and medicinal herbs, and finally soak them in the wine..."
"I see, the eldest brother turned out to be a master of this way. ”
Fu Qingjun took out his notebook, turned a page, and took out his seventeen years of study experience like a good student, and seriously recorded various points and matters.
"Big brother, will you be okay with this secret recipe?" Fu Qingjun suddenly asked.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Dahan laughed, "Our boss said that it is because the portals of the old martial arts are hidden that this inheritance cannot be dispersed, and if it is not taught now, no one will learn it in the future." ”
"Your Excellency, big brother, has a vision. ”
After listening to it for so long, Fu Qingjun felt that this person was indeed very charismatic, bold and generous, and the eldest brother must be the same to convince this person, and asked, "Then your eldest brother's martial arts have been handed over?"
"That's not taught. He scratched his head.
Fu Qingjun suddenly realized that your eldest brother would be able to play.
"However, the eldest brother is from the world, at least three hundred years of inheritance, from generation to generation, the skeleton body is already different from ordinary people, their martial arts, outside the clan can not learn, but to learn the body will be broken, the body is deformed. Dahan said again: "The structure of the body is different. ”
Martial arts training, can the body structure of generations gradually be trained differently?
Fu Qingjun was skeptical, but didn't say anything, paid the money and prepared to leave.
And in the end, when Dahan was looking for money, he advised, "Young man, you can also practice martial arts, but there is an upper limit to martial arts... Listen to my brother's advice first, if you don't have a good brain and can't become a scientist, then practice martial arts, this is the work of rough talents! When necessary, you can also go to the battlefield to fight, and you can also make more contributions by grabbing the hand. ”
Fu Qingjun didn't say much.
Although he is not a scientist, he is a gold medal programmer, and he is also a clerk.
The big man sat in the pharmacy behind him, shaking his pipe, and sang an unknown joke, "Don't enter the rivers and lakes.... As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you will have pride, anger, resentment, and death..."
Walking out of the pharmacy, he hurriedly stepped on the way back, his face slightly darkened, "This is just terrible!
Don't say that the height is wrong, it needs to be developed, and your muscles haven't been trained yet...
The other side.
Fu Qingjun walked for a distance, and suddenly there was movement in the pharmacy.
A bodybuilder woman with a sausage mouth, wearing an old cloth shirt, a small round hat, and a golden suona hanging from her waist, was heroic, and hurriedly walked into the pharmacy.
"Second brother, something is wrong! As soon as that guy heard the news that the eldest brother was in retreat, he knew that we had no backbone, so they started from the south alley and wanted to grab our territory, the nightclubs in the west of the city..."
"It's not your fault! Don't bother the big brother about this!" The big man slapped the table, and he grinned, "Put the signal, copy the guy!"
Rumble.
A firework slid across the sky, blooming into an ugly scattered little flower.
All of a sudden, the whole street behind him, the medicine shop, the clothing recipe, the pawnshop, the recipe, the originally quiet and peaceful street, all kinds of muscular men poured out of the shop in an instant, and a few thin young people, armed with weapons.
Why did you suddenly start a fight behind you?
Fu Qingjun was shocked, he remembered the bold northern man who had just shaken the ashes of his cigarette, and suddenly remembered a word: talking and laughing and killing.
But he pretended to be calm, and walked out of the street with the bag as if nothing had happened, listening to the shouts behind him, feeling that the war era was really too dangerous.
He didn't dare to look back, and he suddenly remembered another sentence:
Normal people never look back at the explosion.