Li Muchen couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Master Rong is your senior brother?"

"I thought he was dead. Monk Hua said, "I heard that the Rongmen was in great trouble and the master died, but I didn't expect him to be alive." ”

"Aren't you alive too?"

"I'm not from Rongmen anymore. A hint of loneliness flashed in Monk Hua's eyes, "From the moment the master expelled me from the master's door, the life and death of the Rongmen have nothing to do with me. ”

It turned out to be a man with a story.

Master Rong is also a person with a story.

It seems that the remaining masters of Rongmen may be the two of them.

Li Muchen could hear that Monk Hua said that the life and death of Rongmen had nothing to do with him, but in his heart he still regarded himself as a person from Rongmen, otherwise he would not recognize Master Rong, a senior brother.

"I can take you to him. Li Muchen said, "There aren't many people left in Rongmen, you should get together." ”

Monk Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly: "You don't have to use this to shake my heart, when I go out of the knife, my heart is like water, and nothing can shake me." ”

Li Muchen smiled and didn't care.

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"Do you think you'll be able to kill me?"

"Kuaidaorong has the true inheritance of the master, his sword skills may be better than mine, but he may not know how to kill better than me. ”

"Didn't you try it during the day, your knife is fast, but it can't kill me. ”

"It's just one knife during the day, and it's not my fastest knife. ”

"Oh?"

Li Muchen couldn't help but be curious.

The knife of the flower monk in the day was already very fast, and he was very close to Master Rong.

It's just that Master Rong uses a kitchen knife, while Monk Hua uses a knife, in comparison, the same speed shows the depth of Master Rong's skills.

But the flower monk said that it could be faster, which would be remarkable.

"Then you shoot, I'll see how fast you are. ”

"Okay!" Monk Hua took a step forward, "For the sake of you curing Master Qian's illness, let me remind you, others know that my nickname is Monk Hua, but few people know that I also have a nickname, called Yin and Yang Hand." ”

Before the words fell, Monk Hua made a move.

He took out a dagger from his pocket with his left hand, turned it around three times in his hand, his right hand was still hidden in his sleeve, and his foot kicked the ground, rushing towards Li Muchen, the dagger flashed white light and stabbed Li Muchen's throat at a very fast speed.

Zhiren said that the yin and yang hand of the flower monk is the first fast hand in Qiantang, the left hand is a dagger and stabs, domineering and fierce, and the real fast hand is the right hand hidden in the sleeve, one yin and one yang, one virtual and one real.

Monk Hua believed that as long as he made a move, few people in Qiantang would be able to take his move.

The dagger that pierced straight was as fast as lightning, and seeing that the sharp blade had reached the opponent's throat, the sleeve of Monk Hua's right arm suddenly bulged, as if it had penetrated a sleeve of wind.

Then his right hand stretched out from his sleeve at an incredible speed, holding a blade in his palm, and the dazzling white light went straight to Li Muchen's abdomen, reaching faster than the dagger in his left hand that came out first.

Because he tried a knife during the day, he couldn't figure out the depth of Li Muchen, so the flower monk used all his strength for this blow.

Such a close distance allows him to exert his full strength, even if he is a master at the peak of his strength, it is difficult to retreat with his whole body. He seemed to have seen his opponent's blood gushing out and slowly falling.

However, the flower monk fell short.

The dagger that pierced straight was exhausted, and it stopped less than half an inch away from Li Muchen's throat.

Just a little bit.

And the blade in his right hand slashed an arc of light, and the wind that brought it fluttered the corners of Li Muchen's clothes, but it failed to cut Li Muchen's abdomen.

It's just a little bit worse.

The flower monk was stunned.

It was so during the day, and it still is.

The distance was calculated.

Is it manual?

He didn't see it.

Just when the flower monk was suspicious, Li Muchen was really moved.

He raised his hand, formed a knife with his palm, and slashed it down.

Monk Hua felt the sharp killing intent contained in the condensed and thick sword aura.

Along with the sword qi was an incredibly powerful sense of oppression, which made him unable to move, and could only watch the sword qi cut down.

The knife was dull and cut through the air.

Right in front of Monk Hua, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a vacuum crack appeared.

Monk Hua was attracted by this vacuum, staggered one step, and barely stood still.

Li Muchen looked at him and smiled: "How is it, is my knife faster than yours?"

"True qi becomes a knife, splitting the void into nothingness, you are a grandmaster!"

Monk Hua looked at Li Muchen incredulously.

"But, how can you be so young? How can you ?......?"

The flower monk kept muttering to himself.

Suddenly, he suddenly knelt down to Li Muchen.

Li Muchen was startled: "What are you doing here?"

"Li Gongzi, I want to ask you two things. Monk Hua said.

Say. ”

"First, I want to worship you as a teacher. ”

Li Muchen thought that he wanted to learn kung fu, so he said: "Forget about apprenticeship, I am not a martial arts person, if you are obsessed with martial arts, you can go to the Hecheng Jianghu Restaurant, your senior brother is also there." What about the second thing?"

This time it was Li Muchen's turn to be stunned.

Where is this?

"I have a fiancée. Li Muchen said, "I won't agree to this." ”

"If you don't agree, I won't get up on my knees. Monk Hua said.

"Then you can kneel. ”

After Li Muchen finished speaking, he turned around and left, without hesitation.

The flower monk was stunned.

Hey, are you really going? Don't you follow the routine in the film and television at all?

It's embarrassing.

Continue to kneel?

Everyone is gone, who do you kneel to see?

Stand up?

is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and what he just said can't be regarded as a fart.

Monk Hua felt uncomfortable, and a dull breath of turbidity rolled in his abdomen, gradually excreted from his body from the tail, and made a popping sound.

Then he stood up and chased in the direction where Li Muchen disappeared in the night.

……

Ma Shan sat in the vanilla bar and chatted with Zhang Yanyan.

I haven't seen her for many years, and the feeling back then has long faded, and Ma Shan just treats her as a friend, and has no other thoughts.

Chatting like this, on the contrary, can be let go.

Zhang Yanyan didn't want to say much about what happened after she left Hecheng at first, but then chatted and chatted, just like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, she said it all.

The surname of the son-in-law who fished Zhang Yanyan out of the bar back then is said to be a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty, and his family background is very deep.

Zhang Yanyan followed him to the capital, originally thinking that the crow would become a phoenix and live the life of a master. Unexpectedly, she didn't even let in the door of that house.

The boy bought her a house in the suburbs of Beijing, and at first came to see her every week, then it became a month, and then he didn't come.

"I don't know how many mothers I am, anyway, it's definitely not the second wife, maybe not even the third wife. Zhang Yanyan laughed at herself, "Fortunately, the surname still has a little conscience, and the house is in my name." I sold the house. The house in the capital is valuable, saving a little money, enough for me to live for half a lifetime. I came to Qiantang and opened a small bar here, which can be regarded as a return to the old business. ”

"Why don't you go back to Hecheng?" asked Ma Shan.

"What are you going back for?" Zhang Yanyan smiled bitterly, "Let people you know laugh at me? ”

Ma Shan was speechless, took a sip of wine, and asked, "I haven't been in touch with that boy anymore? ”

Zhang Yanyan sneered: "I have also comforted myself like this, and I have also gone to find it." I followed the address he told me, a large courtyard house, but there was no one living in it. The old man in the neighborhood said that the original family name of the house was Li, but 20 years ago, the Li family died overnight. Then the house belonged to that family. But probably because the Li family died too unjustly, the ghost lingered, and they were often haunted, and the family moved away not long after they lived, and no one lived there for more than ten years. ”

"What did you say?" Ma Shan's heart jumped, and he seemed to think of something, "That courtyard house used to belong to the Li family?"