Chapter 53: A Lifetime of Fame

The mourning hall is located in the compound. There are hundreds of people who are busy inside and out, and there are many Cui family members who are rushing back. Old man Cui put his brothers before his death, there are not many people alive, and there are not a few brothers left, who are alive and can't come by themselves, and they also sent apprentices to help.

"Young master, how many days will the old man stop?" In the evening, the sixth uncle came to Cui Sanjie's side and asked softly.

Cui Sanjie said hoarsely: "Seven days! ”

The sixth uncle frowned and said softly, "Can the little young master resist?" If not, it's just three days, three days is not a short time, plus the weather is hot now, and the mourning hall should not be set up for a long time. ”

Cui Sanjie shook his head: "If you can carry him, if you can't carry him, you have to carry him, the reputation of the old man's life is so easy to take?" The old man also said before leaving, the martial arts are too lonely, and the mountain eagle people are young and can't serve the public, so they will give him a lifetime of fame, watching him make a name for himself in front of the spirit and spread it to the world. ”

The sixth uncle sighed and didn't say much.

In the old man's life, there are many rules, many rights and wrongs, and there are many grievances and enemies inside and outside the door. The reputation of his life has overwhelmed many people, and whoever the reputation is passed on, everyone is going to come out, but those old grudges, the reputation of Old Man Cui's life, is not taken for nothing.

If you have a reputation, you have to carry a mountain, which is not a matter of one or two days, but a lifetime.

Actually, Cui Sanjie doesn't want his son to take over the old man's class, this reputation is too big and too loud, the more famous you are in the martial arts, the more people will come to the door.

I want to have a safe life in this life!

But the old man didn't listen to Cui Sanjie's words, he said, his name, his son can also resist, but Cui Sanjie is nearly fifty years old, how many years can he resist? Cui Shanying came out of his **, what kind of heat has the things on his body, he knows that he is a little younger, but now he is pressing, and if he wants to come out in the future, he may not have a good time, it is better to let him take it now, there are not many grievances, and it is also a kind of experience.

In the young, there will be a day when you will grow old.

That night, the Sun family also came, and Sun Rui's father, Sun Guodong, personally brought two apprentices over. Cui Sanjie received him personally, although Sun Rui is older than Cui Shanying, but his father Sun Guodong is a few years younger than Cui Sanjie, Cui Sanjie is a middle-aged son, so Sun Guodong is called Cui Sanjie's eldest brother.

Sun Rui came over with some food, squatted beside Cui Shanying, looked at Cui Shanying who was sitting there stupidly and sighed and said, "Shanying, I haven't eaten for a day, eat some, you can't carry it like this." ”

Cui Shanying shook his head: "I have no appetite, I can't eat!" ”

The brain is all the old man's voice and smile before his death, he called two days ago, and taught him the rules in the martial arts, how can people say that it is gone!

As the night darkens, the temperature cools down.

There were more than a dozen people left in the compound, and they stayed with Cui Shanying to keep vigil, and the rest of the six uncles arranged to rest. Cui Sanjie has already opened his mouth, the old man's mourning hall will be set up for seven days, and he will wait for fellow martial artists to come and see the old man Cui for the last time.

Late at night, close to eleven o'clock!

At the entrance of the Cui family's mansion, a car was parked.

A short man dressed in black got out of the car and shouted, "Ah Sixi of the life-killing door is here to give Old Man Cui a ride on behalf of the master!" ”

Originally, it was late at night, and people should be a little sleepy, but at this time, the people who kept vigil in the compound were all very energetic.

The short man's voice was a little sharp, and as soon as the voice fell, someone in the courtyard responded: "Kongtong sent a life-stealing door, Ah Sixi came to send Old Man Cui on his last journey, please!" ”

Ah Sixi walked into the compound.

Visiting the door during the day is a benefactor and friend, and coming to the door at night is a family affair.

Cui Sanjie, who was lying in the back room, got up and wanted to open the door and walk out, but stopped at the door again. The one who should come must come, but he can't dodge, since Cui Shanying has taken the name of the old man, this level must be passed.

The sixth uncle appeared in the mourning hall again, looked at each other, and said with a flat face: "The person who comes is a guest, please ask the master of the Kongtong faction to take the life of the door, and give the old man a pillar of incense!" ”

Ah Sixi sneered: "Shangxiang is not in a hurry, back then the old man Cui and my master had old grudges, now the old man Cui is dead, but the grievances have not disappeared, I heard that the old man has passed on his reputation to his grandson for a lifetime, tonight I Ah Sixi will take it for the teacher!" ”

Cui Shanying, who was originally sitting on the ground with blank eyes, heard this, his eyes gathered again, stood up, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "The reputation of the old man has been given to me, if you want to take it, take it!" ”

"You are Cui Shanying?"

Cui Shanying said expressionlessly: "Yes, I am Cui Shanying!" ”

"Good!"

Ah Sixi shouted hello and stepped forward to fight.

There are five gates in the Kongtong faction, the Flying Dragon Gate, the Soul Chasing Gate, the Death Gate, the Drunken Gate, and the Divine Fist Gate, and Ah Sixi is the Death Gate. Today, I came to take the old man's name, but I also had a grudge.

Cui Shanying stood still, his body twisted slightly, his hands and chest were staggered, he turned his palm, pulled up with his left hand, pressed down with his right hand, took half a step forward with his feet, and posed in an elevated three-body pose!

Look at Ah Sixi again, his hands are like eagles, his steps are like snakes, his body is like a spirit ape, and he runs to his throat.

Without waiting for him to get close, Cui Shanying shrank violently, twisted his waist and sat on his hips into half, blocked his face with his upper hand, probed with his lower hand, and strengthened his waist with his heels, turned over and picked his shoulders and arms like an axe, and opened the seal with snake steps, splitting people in front of him.

It is the old man's favorite style, the serpentine splitter.

The old man never beats someone, you don't go forward, he waits for you, you don't move, he waits for you, you come forward, he beats you. No more, no less, just one at once, and the people are done with the flying.

Cui Shanying looked at Ah Sixi, who flew out upside down and fell to the ground, stood there without waves on his face, and said with his hands.

"Take!"

The old man is old, he only pouts people when he beats people, and lets people go out without hurting people. But Cui Shanying is young, this is the old man's mourning hall, he came to the door at midnight with a grudge, either a sworn enemy or a big enemy, for such a person, Cui Shanying has no need to keep his hand, the old man's mourning hall, he also has something to spread out.

The old man's reputation for a lifetime cannot be damaged on him.

Ah Sixi rolled over from the ground, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and screamed: "Take my double hook!" ”

The Kongtong faction's life-killing gate is most famous for its double hook, the life-killing double hook.

Cui Shanying's face did not change, and he still said in the same tone: "This is the old man's mourning hall, I will take the fists and feet, and I have to drive out with weapons. ”

Ah Sixi's face changed, he stared at Cui Shanying coldly, and turned his head to leave. This is the Cui family's old house, and no one can be murderous! If you can't beat it with your fists and feet, what do you still do if you stay behind, as for going to a dead end, dare you say it twice, everyone has a family business, so you need to give it a go, and the outlaws dare to do it. Although the older generation has old grievances, they are far from the point of going to a dead end and signing life and death.

"Stop!" Cui Shanying screamed.

Ah Sixi stopped, looked at him and asked, "Still not allowed me to go?" ”

"No one will stop you from leaving, but when you come, you should put incense on the old man!" After Cui Shanying finished speaking, he walked to the old man's spirit and sat down again.

Ah Sixi's face was cloudy and changeable, and finally he walked to the old man's spirit, put on the incense, and whispered to the old man's posthumous photo: "Your old man has a good grandson, and he has a good grandson all the way." ”

Clenched his fists towards Cui Shanying, turned around and walked outside.

Within ten minutes, another person came.

This night, by dawn, a total of seven waves of people came, Cui Shanying received three punches, a kick and a palm, when these seven waves of people left, without exception with injuries on their bodies, some heavy and some light, not to mention the light, heavy bones and vomiting blood.

After dawn, Cui Shanying got up, looked at Sun Rui and said, "Get me a table to eat, I'll drink with the old man!" ”

Just in front of the spirit, a four-legged low long table was set up, four home-cooked dishes, millet porridge, salted duck eggs, a bottle of Hanoi Lao Baigan, Cui Shanying sat on the small horse, a small wine cup for one penny, two cups, Cui Shanying himself, sitting in front of the old man, drank three glasses of wine, five bowls of millet porridge, two salted duck eggs, and all the meals were eaten upside down.

"Grandpa, grandson will go to sleep first, and then come back to accompany you at night!"

After Cui Shanying finished eating, he got up and walked out of the mourning hall, ignored no one, walked straight to his house, threw his head up on the bed and fell asleep.

Cui Sanjie sighed and said, "Let him sleep, don't bother him." ”

The mourning hall is set for seven days, and this is just after the first day. Whether you can bear it or not can only depend on Cui Shanying's ability, the prestige of the old man's life, and any one of them will have to pass this level.

Sun Rui hummed with red and swollen eyes, Cui Shanying kept vigil at night, and had to rely on them during the day, she was in the name of Cui Shanying's fiancΓ©e and granddaughter-in-law, and she dressed the old man in linen and filial piety.

After waking up early and sleeping until the sun set in the evening, Cui Shanying woke up. I had a dream, in which the old man wanted to test his skills, and hit him three times and slapped him, and the place where he was beaten was faintly painful.

Stretching his waist, Cui Shanying opened the door and walked out of the house. There were many people in the compound, acquaintances, and fresh faces, Cui Shanying still ignored anyone, walked into the mourning hall, and said to Sun Rui, who followed behind: "Ask someone to move a chair in, let me sit at night, just now I dreamed that the old man said that I was not cold sitting on the ground." ”

After saying that, he smirked.

"To make table dishes, there must be scrambled eggs with leeks, the old man loves to eat it the most. The wine is sixty-seven in Hanoi, and the degree is too low, and the old man doesn't like it. ”

Everyone around him stared at him, but no one answered.

"I'll prepare, little master, you wait first, don't worry!" It was Uncle Six who spoke.

Sun Rui moved a chair in according to Cui Shanying's request.

Cui Shanying didn't care about others, and began to stand in front of the old man's spirit, the pile is a three-body pose, the old low shelf, such a shelf with strength, Cui Shanying stood stunned for an hour!

got up and muttered: "Doesn't grandpa love to watch his grandson box, today my grandson will give you five elements, splitting and drilling and horizontal, and hitting you in one style, so that your lord's family can watch a happy heart!" ”

Sun Rui's eyes were red and swollen, standing beside Cui Sanjie, and asked softly, "Uncle Sanjie, Shanying will be fine, right?" ”

Cui Sanjie turned his head and wiped the tears on his face, and said, "It's okay, let him go crazy, it's up to him to do everything these days." ”

"Young master......" The sixth uncle wanted to say something. Cui Sanjie interrupted him and said: "If you can't change people, he has to carry this thing, and he can carry it, and in the future, there will be guests in the seventy-two cities of six northern provinces and six provinces, and he will be a guest everywhere, walking sideways, and he can't resist, that is his life, and he won't be able to get his hands in the future." ”

"Hey!"

The sixth uncle turned his head and left.

In the mourning hall, Cui Shanying sat on a chair and began to eat and drink, no one sat with him, the person was like a madman, crazy, drinking and talking nonsense to the old man's portrait.