Chapter 16: The wind and dust are full of yellow sand, and the howling sound suddenly rises and the trees bend their waists

Nanjing is a city with a lot of fate, since ancient times, this city has been set up as the capital many times, but it has been trampled by ruthless swords, and blood spattered on the city walls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but if you have to say unfortunate, then Nanjing is a lucky city, the center of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River has made him a prosperous city since ancient times. After many baptisms of blood and swords, the city reveals a quaint atmosphere, of course, this can not cover up today's prosperous Nanjing, if today's cities are high-rise buildings are not wrong at all, any city is the same, full of modern atmosphere, but this is not entirely correct, each city has a unique atmosphere of each city, but in this impetuous world, impetuous we can't see it. Jiang Yun searched for half a day in this impetuous city before finding Momen.

Momen is in the eastern suburbs of Nanjing, although Jiang Yun has been wandering around the city, but he has never seen such a peculiar place as Momen, a similar taekwondo but looks quaint like the faΓ§ade of a teahouse, and the huge plaque in front of the door is engraved with two big characters "Shangwu." When he first arrived at Momen, Jiang Yun was just very surprised, and thought that Momen and Shaolin Temple were as quiet and peaceful as Shaolin Temple, but when they walked in, they were very lively, and there were shouts and cheers everywhere, as young as seven or eight years old, as old as twenty or thirty years old, practicing in batches in various places surrounded by walls, or practicing long-distance running physical exercises under the leadership of the foreman, or practicing kicks and boxing, and the people who led Jiang Yun and Zhuo Lingyun in couldn't help but explain to the two, "Over there is Master Huang from Foshan, he is our Momen's very good leg master, The one over there is Master Li, and he is the only one under Master Mo's fist who has the essence of boxing......" asked as he walked: "What martial arts does the old man want to take your little grandson to learn?" We have three years here, five years here. I see that your grandson is full of energy, why don't you practice leg skills? We have 5,000 years of tuition fees for Master Liu over there, and Master Huang for 10,000 years of tuition fees...."

"I want to see Mo Qing!" Although Zhuo Lingyun's leg poison has faded, he still needs Jiang Yun's support.

"Are you Teacher Mo's old acquaintance?" Seeing that Zhuo Lingyun was similar in age to Mo Qing, the man thought that he should know Mo Lao, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he took Jiang Yun and the others towards the inner court. "Actually, you two can rest assured, our Momen is the best martial arts hall in the entire Nanjing City, you don't need to see Teacher Mo, I can also ensure that each of our Momen teachers is conscientious, and the duel will let your grandson learn a skill. Even if Wu can't become famous in the world, there is definitely more than enough to protect himself....."

Jiang Yun whispered beside Zhuo Lingyun and said, "Master, why is this person so verbose. Was he also a disciple of Momon? ”

Zhuo Lingyun also expressed his annoyance: "He Mo Men is so big, it is possible to have any apprentice if he wants, don't ask too much, we are just here to find Mo Qing." ”

"Well, I didn't expect Mo Men to be so big, looking at it like this, wouldn't the disciples of Senior Mo have two thousand if they don't have three thousand?"

Zhuo Lingyun shook his head: "Although there are many disciples who come to learn martial arts, but there are few who really learn martial arts?" You didn't see that Master Huang who taught leg skills over there just now didn't have any internal strength at all, it was just brute force. ”

Jiang Yun was shocked: "I still think I am the descendant of Huang Feihong in Foshan, even if I don't know how to do it, I should be able to make a few moves without shadows...... Isn't he, then, a lie? ”

"People say that Master Huang doesn't say that people are Huang Feihong, and he can't have shadowless legs, so what's the big deal."

Jiang Yun was disappointed: "People say that Mo Qing is upright and upright, but he is also a martial arts apprentice?" ”

Zhuo Lingyun shook his head again: "Mo Qing is not a martial artist, he still has some ability, and he has a place on the martial arts rankings for many years." ”

"Then how can he Mo Men just be some mortal martial arts?"

"Since ancient times, there have only been a few people cultivating the internal strength and mental method, not to mention that it is not a good thing for ordinary people to spend a lot of time on specializing in martial arts, and these people are not Mo Qing's disciples, so Mo Men is just a martial arts hall but not a sect, and it is said that Mo Qing only accepted two apprentices, one is the young man I saw earlier, and the other is probably the woman you met yesterday."

"Then this person said that these people like Master Liu have all obtained the true inheritance of Mo Qing's martial arts?" Jiang Yun pointed to the person leading the way in front of him.

"If a martial arts hall is full of unknown masters teaching martial arts, how can anyone come to pay for tuition. Mo Qing is not only famous in the rivers and lakes, but also a well-known advisor of the National Martial Arts Association, as long as he sticks to him, it will naturally not be bad, and the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall can only flourish next to this name. ”

"In this way, as long as Mo Qing drinks tea leisurely every day, and casually finds someone who knows a little kung fu and hands over the students below, he can eat and drink well?"

"That's probably it." Zhuo Lingyun nodded.

"Master!" Jiang Yun suddenly raised his head.

"How?"

"He's so much happier than you are!"

Zhuo Lingyun said: "If you are happier than me, you are happier than me, people are born differently, and the pursuit of nature is not the same, and I don't like his happiness!" ”

Jiang Yun thought deeply: "Master, when have you been so philosophical?" ”

"You mean, your master and I used to be quite unreasonable people, right?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Yun couldn't help but nodded, and the next moment his neck tightened involuntarily, "Oops! Master, don't hit me......"

"Brother Qiu Chen, this old man wants to see Mo Lao with his little grandson, you go and say it." Ye Qiuchen was carrying sandbags in the courtyard, and when he passed by, the little brother who led the way called out.

"It's Master's friend, so I brought it directly...... Thief? Ye Qiuchen's gaze shifted, for Jiang Yun, the memory has long been blurred, but for the thief saint, the memory is deep! I saw him come over vigilantly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"It's not big, it's not small, tell Mo Qing to come out and speak." Zhuo Lingyun saw this familiar junior, so he put on a shelf.

At this time, the little brother who led the way realized that this uncle seemed to be not good at coming from a bad background, and asked Ye Qiuchen in a low voice: "Who is this old man?" ”

"This has nothing to do with you, you go back first, and then leave it to me!" Ye Qiuchen said.

The man knew that he shouldn't be in charge of something and left without interfering, Ye Qiuchen said, "What are you doing here to find my master?" ”

"It's not your turn to ask questions, take me to see your master!"

Jiang Yun saw that the master had put up a shelf, and saw that Ye Qiuchen was extremely vigilant, and he didn't let the two of them go over at all. Xin said: "If this continues, if the master can't stand it, he has to fight, then it will be unclear at that time." Thinking of this, he took out the bracelet that Huang Yining gave him, "Someone asked me to give this thing to your master!" ”

Ye Qiuchen saw the bracelet in Jiang Yun's hand and almost snatched it excitedly, "This is not... This is not my sister's thing, what did you do to her? ”

Jiang Yun saw Ye Qiuchen's questioning style and Zhuo Lingyun's arrogant attitude, he couldn't be weaker, so he also put up a score, "If you don't want to know the life and death of your junior sister, even if you stand here, if you let us wait for a long time, your legs are sore, numb, impatient, and you don't want to know your junior sister's whereabouts anymore." ”

Although Ye Qiuchen was very angry, at least he was a sane person who hurriedly called Mo Qing.

"Master, isn't it good for us to be like this?" Jiang Yun suddenly asked the thief saint, Jiang Yun was a little unaccustomed to this arrogant and domineering appearance, but looking at Ye Qiuchen's expression, he was amused.

"How can you gain a foothold if you don't have a hard foundation in the rivers and lakes, do you want to meet and make a move? We're not good people. Zhuo Lingyun was obviously used to this kind of attitude towards people.

After a short time, Ye Qiuchen came out with Mo Qing, "Your pomp and circumstance of stealing the saint is really big, and I have to come out to greet you in person!" ”

"I don't want you to pick you up at the gate, it's already enough to give you face, old ghost Mo, you can be content."

"Hmph, tell me the news of Yining." Mo Qing went straight to the point, and he didn't have much to say to the thief saint.

"If I can't say it here, Zhuo is thirsty and the wind in this courtyard is strong, I was a little injured and was blown cold, don't you call me in for a cup of hot tea?" Thieves are difficult.

Ye Qiuchen couldn't help but was about to drink it, but was stopped by Mo Qing: "You are a guest, it's okay to invite you to a cup of tea, but if you play tricks on me..."

Zhuo Lingyun had already suffered internal injuries, and his legs were almost unable to resist before he recovered, but fortunately, Jiang Yun quietly took a hand behind him. But Mo Qing's move made Zhuo Lingyun panic, and he just chuckled.

Mo Qing didn't see the clue, but said, "Then please." Mo Qing said and walked towards the inner room.

Jiang Yun looked at the banquet full of gunpowder and didn't know how to act, but seeing Zhuo Lingyun follow Mo Qing with a relaxed face, he had to smile bitterly and shake his head and raise his head and follow behind, let's pretend that we can't just stop suddenly.