Chapter 13 Songyun Martial Arts Hall

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After completing his daily homework, Beichenyu let out a breath of turbidity, got up and walked out of the inn.

The bearded man had prepared the carriage.

The strength is further, there is no point in staying in the town, Beichenyu goes to a bigger place, meets more powerful warriors, and looks for opportunities to go further quickly.

Zhong Mu, Zhong Hongshi, and Yang Feng were already standing aside to bid farewell to Beichenyu.

Several of them plan to stay in the town to digest the gains from this time, and then return to the family, they will get too much benefit, and taking back the family will definitely be bad for their fellow clansmen.

"Brother Beichen, we will have a period later, if we have time to go to Nantong County in the future, we will definitely be hospitable. ”

Zhong Mu stepped forward and hugged his fists to say goodbye to Beichenyu.

Yang Feng's face was a little pale, and he hugged his fists and said: "Brother Beichen's life-saving grace will definitely be repaid in the future, I wish you a smooth journey!"

"Everyone, we'll see you in the rivers and lakes!" Beichenyu raised his hand and hugged his fist at the three of them.

Turn around and get into the carriage and let the bearded man drive away.

"Brother Beichen, remember to come to the county town to find us!" Zhong Hongshi's heroic sword eyebrows raised, and he shouted at the departing waving jade hand.

"Got it. ”

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On the official road leading to Yunyan County, a horse-drawn carriage slowly came.

The bearded man drove the carriage fast and steadily, while Beichenyu closed his eyes in the carriage to recuperate.

The bearded man was originally forcibly adopted by Beichenyu as his younger brother, but after the trip to Heifeng Village made him get great benefits, he decided to follow Beichenyu sincerely.

Of course, a big part of the reason is that he is afraid that the husband is not guilty and guilty, if the news that he has more than a dozen inferior yuan stones is exposed, I am afraid that he will not live for a day.

As for the second, third and fourth children, they did not follow, they all have relatives and small towns.

"Bearded, I have a technique, you listen well!"

If you want the younger brother to do things for himself loyally, you have to give some benefits! Beichen Yu thought about it, and casually reported an innate level exercise called Mixed Yuan Jin.

This exercise was naturally seen in Qingyang Zhenjun's study.

"This ......"

The bearded man didn't care about it at first, but after listening to two sentences, his heart was moved.

I only felt that these few hundred words, although simple, but all of them pointed out the way, and even, some of them did not understand, which had already benefited him a lot, and he didn't know how much better than he groped for himself, his hand was shaking, and the carriage was crooked.

Hurriedly stopped, and kowtowed to the ground: "Thank you Gongzi for your success! Zhang Lei will obey his orders in the future, and he will not hesitate to ......go to the soup and fire."

But he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Just do things for me, what do you want to live or die?

Beichenyu laughed and scolded.

"Yes!"

The bearded Zhang Lei responded respectfully, and then got into the carriage, but his demeanor became more and more respectful.

The world's martial arts credits are based on the acquired, congenital, Xuanjie, Tianjie, and Qigong mastery.

And Beichenyu's cultivation of Chaoyang is a congenital-level boutique exercise.

The basic exercises can be obtained as long as they spend a little money, and the acquired level martial arts are suitable for the acquired realm, but they can still be obtained at a sufficient price, and the congenital-level martial arts can be directly congenital, and he has never heard of an innate master in the entire Yunyan County, and naturally there is no congenital-level martial arts.

I have never heard of a bearded person above the genre level.

At this time, Beichenyu casually threw out an innate level exercise, which gave him an unfathomable feeling.

After driving for most of the day, I arrived at Yunyan County near evening.

The Great Chu Dynasty was one of the overlords of this continent, and the Great Chu divided the territory into four levels: prefectures, counties, counties, and towns.

And Yunyan County is one of the thousands of counties in the Great Chu Dynasty.

As soon as he entered the county, Beichenyu saw countless paving on both sides of the street, and bursts of shouts came and went.

A bustling scene.

The martial arts of the Great Chu Dynasty are extremely prosperous, Yunyan County is the administrative center of a county, and all kinds of martial arts halls and dart bureaus can be described as row upon row, blooming everywhere, Beichenyu has been watching the flowers all the way, and there are no less than ten martial arts halls just seen.

The scale of these martial arts halls is large and small, but if they can lay a foundation in the county, they naturally have some real skills.

At the very least, there is absolutely no shortage of a complete set of exercises.

However, at this time, the rules are strict, and ordinary disciples enter the martial arts hall to learn some crop tricks at most, if they want to really teach the inner family exercises?

"Bearded, stop!"

Beichenyu suddenly saw that there was a martial arts gym to be sold, and his heart moved, and he decided to buy this martial arts gym as a place to stay.

"Childe, what's the matter?"

The bearded man pulled the reins and let the carriage stop on the side of the road.

Jumping out of the carriage, Beichen Yu walked towards the martial arts hall.

"Songyun Martial Arts Pavilion!"

The gilded letters on the plaque have faded a little.

There is a wooden sign next to the red lacquered gate, which reads: "This martial arts hall is ready to be sold, and those who are interested should enter and negotiate!"

"I'll go in and take a look, and I'll buy it if it's suitable, and you'll take care of the carriage luggage. Beichenyu stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Ah, Childe, are you going to buy this martial arts gym? Are we going to open a martial arts gym?" The bearded man was surprised, and he didn't lack money to open a martial arts gym to do.

In the center of the martial arts hall is a school field for apprentices to practice martial arts.

The martial arts hall is extremely vast, and there are stone locks, wooden stakes and other things that boil muscles and bones and hone strength, and the ground is slightly sunken, which is the traces left by years of practice.

There was only one teenager in the entire school field, with his fists wrapped in strips of cloth, standing bare-chested in front of a wooden stake, and hitting the stake with his basic fist technique one punch after another.

"Peng!" "Peng!" The dull voice echoed in the martial arts school grounds.

Beichenyu didn't bother, but stood aside and quietly watched the young man sweat like rain practicing boxing.

The boy didn't know how many punches he made, and he seemed to be exhausted, so he sat down to rest directly by holding on to the stake.

"Not to mention qualifications, with this diligence and perseverance alone, it is a talent that can be created. ”

Beichenyu walked in front of the young man and asked softly: "Little brother, is the owner of this martial arts hall here?"

The young man wiped the sweat on his face with the shirt of his elbow, stood up, and raised his resolute little face: "I am the owner of this martial arts hall, you came here to buy the martial arts hall!"

The young man's eyes are very spiritual, and when he saw Beichenyu's extraordinary temperament, he knew that he was not studying art, but he was here to buy the martial arts hall.

"Oh, you're the owner of this martial arts hall, what about your parents?"

Beichenyu's question made the young man silent for a while, and for a long time, his voice was a little low: "My mother died when I was young, and my father was beaten to death." ”

"I'm sorry!" Beichenyu said apologetically.

"It's okay!"

The young man led Beichenyu to the backyard hall, and then shouted to the inner hall: "Fu Bo, there is a guest coming!"

"Why did you sell the martial arts hall?" Beichenyu was a little curious about this.

"I need money! I want to be strong! I want to avenge my father!" said the young man with a solemn face, his fists clenched, and he said categorically.

"I'm sure you'll succeed!" Beichenyu didn't ask any more, just encouraged the boy.

"Young Master!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a ruddy face brought refreshments and put them on the table, and then stood quietly.

"I can buy you five hundred taels of martial arts halls, but you have to agree to one of my requests. ”

The young man raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Beichenyu.

"Oh, what do you ask to come and see. Beichenyu tasted the tea in the cup: "Good tea!"

"My name is Zhang Yunsong, and my father gave me this name in the hope that I can inherit and carry forward the Songyun Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

Beichenyu sat quietly and listened.

"So I hope that within ten years, you can sell it back to me for two thousand taels. Zhang Yunsong looked at Beichenyu with a look of hope.

Beichenyu stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea, tasting it carefully, until Zhang Yunsong's eyes darkened, then he put down the teacup and said, "Yes." ”

"I went out to get the money. Beichenyu got up and walked out of the martial arts hall.

"Young Master, do you really want to sell the martial arts hall? This is handed down by your ancestors. ”

"Fu Bo, you don't need to persuade me, only by selling the martial arts hall can I have money to practice martial arts, and only by practicing martial arts can I destroy the Iron Tiger Gang and avenge my father. Zhang Yunsong said to Fu Bo with a firm face.

"That Iron Tiger Gang Leader is known as the first in the county town to be successful the day after tomorrow!" Fu Bo was worried.

"I'm going to kill him with my own hands. A flame of hatred burned in Zhang Yunsong's eyes.

……

When Beichenyu came in with a beard carrying a lot of luggage, Zhang Yunsong had already prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The contract was signed, and Beichenyu asked the bearded man to take out five hundred taels of silver from the money he had collected from Heifeng Village and give it to Zhang Yunsong.

Zhang Yunsong handed over the title deed and contract of the martial arts hall to Beichenyu, and then said: "Today, it's getting late, and Fu Bo and I will pack up our things and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Beichenyu stretched out his hand to take it, handed it to the bearded man casually, and said casually: "No, I have a lot of rooms here, you can live there." ”