Ping Buping walked to Hui Shen's side, only to see a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his eyes slightly open. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info reached out and closed Huishen's eyes, and whispered in his ear that he didn't know what to say. Huang Jing's sobbing voice was like a thin veil tightly wrapped around everyone, He Laiming has been getting along with these two people day and night for the past few days, and now one is seriously injured and the other is separated forever, and the tears that he desperately held back have broken the embankment at this time. Ping Buping was touched by the sadness of the two, and an iron-clad man unconsciously shed a few tears for strangers he didn't know. Bu Ping slowly walked to Huang Jing's side and said softly: "Girl, I'll connect your shoulders for you." Huang Jing was silent, barely stood up straight, shook his head and walked towards Hui Shen's corpse. He Lai Ming suddenly raised his head, looked at Ping Buping viciously, and scolded angrily with a crying voice: "Why didn't you come earlier? What did you do?! In the past few days, I thought that the person who taught me to practice that night was just a dream, but you have been following us, haven't you? You watched these people kill him, so you came to the rescue! You killed Brother Hui Shen!" Ping Buping was so shocked by these words that he had nothing to say for a while, and said angrily in a hurry: "I have done everything in my life to help each other when I see injustice!" How could you do such a dirty thing in your mouth!" Huang Jing knelt beside Hui Shen and said in a trembling voice: "Little Brother Ho Lai, the character of the uneven predecessors is known and admired by everyone in the rivers and lakes, even the people in the Demon Sect admire it. Today's grievances have prevented the two of us from being humiliated and dying, and I am grateful and blameless. ”

He Laiming stopped after hearing this, gently holding the box of clay figurines in his hand, watching the tears wet the clay figurines drop by drop. Ping Buping put his hands behind his back, sighed and said: "I have to blame for this, I was too careless, I didn't expect the 'Blood Claw' to be in this Taihang Mountain." If I hadn't been attacked by her and had a fight with her...... Otherwise, how could the 'Blood-Faced Holy Monk' lose his life......" After He Lai Ming heard this, he found that there were five bright red claw marks on the back of his right hand. Suddenly, Ping Buping's body trembled, and disappeared in front of He Laiming's eyes like a ghost, and then he heard two more 'click, click', and Ping Buping had already connected the shoulder bone to Huang Jing. Huang Jing thanked her softly, handed her a small medicine bottle again, and said, "This medicine is taken internally and externally, twice a day, for seven days, and you can sit down and practice." Huang Jing nodded and thanked again, pulled He Lai Ming to his side, and said, "Little brother, since Senior Brother has handed over the clay figurine to you, it is equivalent to entrusting you to yourself." In the future, you will follow the uneven predecessors to learn from him to be a man and learn martial arts, and you must be a good man who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future!" He Lai Ming was puzzled: "Did I make my sister angry? Why don't you want me anymore!?" Huang Jing smiled and said, "How can you make me angry? Now that my senior brother is gone, I can't teach you anything with my meager effort." The unjust hero is famous in the rivers and lakes, you can learn from him to get your wish. That's right, uneven seniors. He Laiming was shocked when she heard this, and wondered how she knew that her family revenge had not been avenged. After hearing this, Ping Buping turned his head and said: "This, this, I didn't say I wanted to accept him...... Huang Jing replied with a smile: "The word 'uneven' is uneven." It is very rare for the seniors to pass on the children's martial arts, so how can they not accept them?" Ping Buping smiled: "The kid can follow me first, but whether this is collected or not has to be said separately." ”

Huang Jing smiled faintly after hearing this, gently picked up Hui Shen's body, and said in a low voice: "That little woman will leave first." Ping Buping waved his hand and said, "Go, go." Huang Jing glanced back at He Laiming, only to see him holding back tears and waving his arms gently. After a while, Huang Jing and Hui Shen disappeared into the woods together. Ping Buping still stared blankly in the direction Huang Jing left, and thought, "It's a child with affection and righteousness." Ping Buping patted He Lai Ming's shoulder and said with a smile: "He Lai Xiao'er, in addition to the eagle claw skill taught by the Huishen monk, what kind of kung fu do you know? He thought to himself that the children's family would forget things quickly, and there would be less sadness and sorrow for a while. But who knew that He Laiming said in a deep voice: "I don't know other martial arts, I only know eagle claw skills!" Ping Buping smiled and said: "Really nothing?" He Laiming glanced at his eyes and said: "No!" After hearing this, Ping Buping liked his temper very much, but he thought that he had to kill his arrogance, so he said: "If you don't say it, I can see it," He Laiming looked carefully and continued: "You know a little bit of Xianxia faction's grappling skills," He Laiming listened to his guess, and his face showed surprise, "You have also learned the ice and snow golden dragon whip of the 'Tianxue Girl', He Lai Ming heard him guess the martial arts taught by Xue Qi and hurriedly said: "Exactly, exactly! That's right!" Ping Buping smiled without showing a trace, and pretended to bow his head and pondered: "Oh, I don't know what the name of this swordsmanship is, this seems to be the unique skill of the 'Bo Ming Bat', which belongs to a kind of blind sword." When He Laiming heard this, he admired it very much, but his expression was still immersed in sadness. Seeing him like this, Ping Buping waved his hand casually, and a white butterfly stopped in his hand, and the white butterfly flew up and down in his hand, rushing left and right but couldn't fly out of his hand. He Lai Ming looked interested, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Buping, what kind of trick are you?" Teach me!" Ping Buping smiled: "This is not a trick, this is real kung fu." If you want to learn, I will teach you slowly on the way. He Laiming was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Then where are we going?" Ping Buping thought for a while and said, "Yes, where are we going?" He Laiming also likes such a free and easy character, and with a light response, he followed Ping Buping and walked south.

The two stopped and walked along the road, asking everywhere what kind of drama gang they had, but He Laiming didn't understand. Along the way, Ping Buping never taught him kung fu, still only taught him some breathing and breathing methods to help him practice eagle claw skills, He Laiming didn't ask him for anything, just practiced hard and took out the clay figurines sent by Huishen from time to time to see. One day, the two came to a small shop in the village, and just about to go to bed, He Lai Ming suddenly ran to him, took the clay figure and asked, "Brother Buping, I have always forgotten to ask." What do you see on this little clay figure?" Ping Buping glanced at him impatiently, took a look at the clay figure, but saw that the clay figure was painted with red lines and red dots, and he asked He Lai Ming to bring a few other clay figures, only to see that the other clay figures also drew some lines, but some were black and some were red, but they encompassed all the yin and yang meridians and points of the human body. Ping Buping sat up, lined up these clay figures in the order in the box, and said happily in his heart: "This kid and I have not established the status of master and apprentice, and we have not been able to pass on his own kung fu, so he has made slow progress." Unexpectedly, what the monk Huishen left behind was an internal martial arts method, although it was only an introductory internal skill of Shaolin, but it was extremely suitable for laying the foundation. So Ping Buping said to He Laiming: "This is an internal kung fu, I will teach you to learn, okay? If you learn well, you can also let butterflies and birds run out of your palms." When He Laiming heard this, he hurriedly clapped his hands and applauded. Ping Buping first taught him how to open up the foot and young yin and kidney meridians according to the clay man's drawing, and said: "Qi up and down, obliquely walk to the spring, out of the boat bone into the heel, on the meridian long strong acupoint...... "He Lai Ming is talented and intelligent, and his understanding is extremely high, and he has been able to walk the Qi foot Shaoyin and Kidney Meridian in just a few days, and Ping Buping is very happy to see it, and he always walks out of the house at night and smiles at Haoyue: "Senior brother, you have found me a good apprentice." After speaking, he couldn't help but show a sad face on his face, and turned sideways, with silver light on one side and dark shadow on the other, as if he was a yin and yang person. Since He Lai Ming practiced that internal skill, his martial arts have progressed extremely rapidly, and he has gradually eliminated the sadness and sorrow of Shu Muli's expulsion and Hui Shen's tragic death, and he just wants this free life to continue.

A month and a half has passed before I know it, and Ping Buping took He Lai Ming all the way south and has come to Hangzhou City. As soon as He Laiming arrived outside the city, he smiled and said, "Brother Buping, can we live in this city tonight?" Ping Buping smiled and said, "That's right, let's live here, his grandmother finally let me find it." He Lai Ming said, "What did you say?" Ping Bu laughed a few times, waved his hand, and took He Lai Ming into the city.

Now it is the height of summer, the smoke willows in Hangzhou are blowing the bridge with the wind, and the uneven houses are hung with curtains. Ten miles of lotus flowers in the West Lake, fishermen frolicking, osmanthus smoke house on the shore, the sound of books is long, and the drama sings. He Laiming walked side by side on the street, only to see fathers and sons on the street, and girls pretending to be dans abounded. Seeing this, He Lai Ming asked, "Brother Buping, what day is today? Why are you singing so many operas and juggling?" Buping smiled slightly and said, "They are here, so it's normal." He Laiming said strangely: "They?" At the same time, a man in a robe suddenly bumped into He Laiming, and both fell to the ground at the same time. After the man fell to the ground, he didn't get up but quickly helped He Lai Ming up, and said with a smile: "Child, it's okay." Oops, I'm really sorry, Uncle didn't see you. He Laiming was taken aback and nodded in a daze. Ping Buping smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Ren's eyes are really high." Ping Buping didn't react just now, and almost knocked the man down, thinking that he had lost face, and seeing that he had knocked down the apprentice who had not entered him, he was even more angry, but considering his identity, he could only say sarcasm. The man looked up and followed the prestige, only to see this person with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a scruffy beard, holding a white fan in his hand, dressed as a scholar, the man smiled: "I just watched the father and son in the distance perform a god, almost injured Ling Lang, and I hope that Brother Ren will forgive me, but I am by no means a person with high hands and low eyes, I have always been a master of eyes and a high eye." Hehe, farewell!" The man immediately turned to leave, and asked Pingbu, "Are you hurt?" He Lai Ming shook his head, and the two continued to walk down the street. It is said that the white-fanned scholar took out a few taels of silver and two wooden cards from his arms as soon as he took a few steps. The scholar saw that the back of the two wooden plaques was carved with a theatrical mask, and the other side was engraved with the word "morality" and the other with the word "uneven". The wooden plaque with the word "morality" engraved was naturally given to He Lai Ming by Yan Xiuyu at that time, and the other one was naturally uneven. This scholar approached the two of them at the right time, and performed a wonderful empty technique, unconsciously turning things over, and taking them seriously. When the scholar saw it, he couldn't help but gasp, and then smiled faintly, thinking in his heart: "I have to return this 'uneven' card, but this 'morality' card, hum, I have to think about it." ”

The scholar hurriedly caught up with He Lai Ming and Ping Buping, reached out from behind to wrap his arms around Ping Buping's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This benevolent brother, you wait." As soon as Ping Buping was hugged, he immediately turned around and took the scholar's right hand with his left hand, and hit the scholar's neck with his right hand. The scholar hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, walked gossip with his feet, and greeted Ping Buping with his fists and elbows together. Ping Buping does not turn his body, does not lift his feet, and his palms swim to block all the scholar's moves, and the scholar fights faster and faster, and the move is towards the flat eyes, Yin Tang, and the upper body of the middle body is going to hit the acupoint. Ping is not flat and does not back down, the palm of the palm is used to move the power, and each palm shakes him open and receives. Suddenly, the scholar laughed, jumped out of the sky, and arched his hand: "It is worthy of being a brother who is not even, and he is willing to bow to the wind." I'm going to make up my mind tonight!" When the scholar gave up his hand, his hands were sore, and he thought to himself: "If I hadn't stuffed the wooden card into his arms, if I had not been able to return it unnoticed, I would have lost miserably if I continued to fight like this." This kung fu is really worthy of this brand" Ping Buping smiled: "Brother Tai's gossip palm is very exquisite, and he agreed." ”

After the three of them said goodbye, He Laiming came to the West Lake peacefully, only to see the lotus flowers on the West Lake pink, and the fishermen singing happily. Ping Buping unconsciously chanted: "The green vine shades the singing mat, and the prostitute boat is moored in the red lotus flowers." Everywhere you look back, it's hard to say goodbye to the lake. ”

He Laiming listened to his poems and said that he was sad, and he couldn't help but think of his dead parents in his hometown, and his heart was sad. But He Laiming thought about it, "Now, as long as I work hard to learn art, I will definitely be able to repay my great revenge." Not only was his heart much more cheerful, he said: "Brother Buping, don't read those sad poems anymore, what is the matter with what the person said just now?" Ping Buping smiled and said: "Boy, have you heard of the name of the Baixi Gang." He Lai Ming sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it, so he said, "Well, I've heard people talk about it." When Ping Buping heard him say this, he secretly thought in his heart, "Senior brother, if you want to pass on the 'moral card' to him, how can you not tell him about the help." So he said: "Well, tonight the Baiju Gang is going to sing on stage in Hangzhou City, and we will go to listen to the opera tonight, how about it?" When He Laiming heard this, his heart was even more joyful. Ping Buping smiled and said: "But this play, you have to invite me to watch it, how about it?" He Lai Ming was anxious when he heard this, and said, "But I don't have any money!" Ping Buping smiled again: "Don't you know? As long as the Baixi Gang has a brand, it doesn't need money." When He Laiming heard this, he remembered the wooden sign that Yan Xiuyu gave him, so he said, "Is this the brand?" As he spoke, he touched it into his arms, but where was there any sign in his arms, He Laiming couldn't help but shout: "Not good! The wooden card given to me by the great wicked man is gone!"

At this time, when he heard He Lai Ming insulting his junior brother, he was very angry in his heart, and thought: "Senior Brother Yan, although he has a bad reputation, he is by no means a big villain, this kid is probably blinding me!" So he said angrily: "Little bastard, I have wasted so much time in vain, but I didn't expect you to be a thief full of lies." No matter where you heard the rumors, you pretended to be He Laiming, but I spare your life now, and don't let me see you again in the future!" He Laiming said aggrievedly: "I didn't lie to you! That brand was given to me by the big wicked man who injured the old man! I really am He Laiming!" Ping Buping listened to him as a big villain, and he didn't feel that his muscles were violent, and he roared angrily: "If you dare to insult my junior brother again, Lao Tzu will kill you with one palm!" When he said that, he hit a palm, this palm did not use much skill, He Lai Ming hurriedly raised his hand to go, but where could he block it, only to see that the palm was hitting He Lai Ming's chest, He Lai Ming immediately turned over four times in a row, and then fell to the ground. Ping Buping snorted softly and turned to leave.

When the unevenness gradually walked away, He Lai Ming slowly got up. He Lai Ming thought to himself: "I am He Lai Ming, why does he say that I am not He Lai Ming." That person is obviously a big villain, but Brother Injustice protects him, and it can only be said that Brother Injustice does not distinguish between good and evil. I must go to Brother Buping to make it clear. As soon as he got together, he thought again: "I'm going to the Baixigang to find him today, but I can't get in if I don't have any money." The sign is lost, and the person who stole the brand must also be watching the show, in this case, I might as well wait for the rabbit. After thinking about it like this, he went to the city to find someone to inquire about the place where the troupe set up the stage. He followed the address that people had said, and came to a large compound, at this time there were still two hours before sunset, and He Laiming had to keep watch tightly not far from the courtyard gate, hoping that the red sun would set earlier.

About three hours later, some spectators sparsely entered, slowly more people, He Lai Ming saw that the entrants paid for the cards have some, but the cards are very few, half a hundred one. Suddenly, I heard the guard at the entrance of the theater say, "Moral card, here!" The licensed man was about to enter, but was stopped by another guard, and said, "Guest officer, please wait a moment, and the little one will go and ask the helper." The man bowed slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the courtyard. When He Laiming saw it, the man was holding a "moral card" in his hand, and he saw that the person was a day scholar. With a scolding arrow in his mouth, he reached out to grab the wooden card. When the scholar saw it, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed He Laiming's shoulder. He Lai Ming turned sideways and said angrily: "The wooden card is mine, return it to me!" The scholar twisted his wrist and broke free from his hand like a yellow eel, and then connected several acupuncture points of He Lai Ming's shoulder, Xiaohai, and Hegu. The three acupuncture points on He Laiming's hands were sealed together, and he suddenly didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Good!" shouted the spectators in line and the guard. At this time, another guard came over and said to the scholar, "The helper has been approved, please take a seat." The scholar smiled and touched He Laiming's head, and said with a smile: "Can you count this child as well?" The guard said: "But there is only one bit of this card, I'm afraid this ......" The scholar smiled: "How old is this child, I can hold him on my lap, no position." After hearing this, the guard nodded helplessly and led the two to their seats. The two sat at the table near the stage, and there were four people sitting at the table, and a pot of hot tea and a few plates of candied snacks were placed on the table. The scholar hugged He Lai Ming to his lap and said in a deep voice: "Look at it, this is the Baiju Gang." ”