Zhu Chongzhen's Jingshan shook out of the Forbidden City and walked in the Forty-Nine City. In this short moment, the snow became tighter and tighter.

Because of the heavy snow at this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, Zhu Chongzhen was a teenager, so he took out the red scarf from his arms, covered his face, stepped on the road hard, jumped on a house, and in this snowstorm, he spread his body, ran happily, and the wind and snow chuck came to his head, but his heart became more and more refreshing.

Ignoring the big fence at the front door, Zhu Chongzhen felt as if a figure was slowly following behind him. He was amused in his heart, and he didn't reveal it, but he added a little bit of strength, and turned around in the air lightly, and then ran against the wind and snow, and in an instant, a stream of wind and snow rose from under his feet, and swept up obliquely against the wind and snow that fell in the sky.

Zhu Chongzhen gradually ran out of interest, and no longer scruples, he raised his head and let out a long howl, which was like a dragon's roar, straight through the wind and snow in the sky, soaring towards the place of the nine heavens. Since the drastic changes in Yuezhou, Zhu Chongzhen has not been so reckless for a long time, at this time the appointment is approaching, his heart is open, and he simply no longer uses power to protect his body. He ran for a while, and white gas rose from his body, but it was his body that was hot, and most of the snow on his body was melted.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Chongzhen's mind calmed down a little, he noticed that the person behind him was still closely following him, Zhu Chongzhen was startled, and did not look back.

Zhu Chongzhen suddenly went downstairs, and the person who was following him was caught off guard, the wind and snow covered the sky and the sun, and the cold air was scattered due to the attack, and the breath was also cut off, and the person was short and turned around on the four-dimensional building, but still no trace of Zhu Chongzhen was found. In the wind and snow, the man stood still for a moment, shook his head, and was about to turn back to the place where he had come.

At this moment, a cloud of wind and snow, from far to near, condensed into a long stick of tangible quality, which seemed to be slow and fast, and came straight to the man's pestle!

That person is obviously also a master, as soon as he saw the snow stick, he was not in a hurry, and he squatted and struck out a palm, and the palm wind blew the wind and snow away.

After the snow stick, Zhu Chongzhen suddenly deceived himself in front of the person who was following him, flew up with a kick, and kicked the person in the chest. As soon as the man leaned back, his waist was like a willow, he leaned back, avoided it, and then followed with a force under his feet, but as if a silk thread was pulling, he flew straight backwards violently, and then stood up and stood quietly.

In a round, Zhu Chongzhen knew that the person who was following him was not malicious, he looked at it fixedly, and saw that the person was only about fifty, with a white beard under his chin, and a thin body, but he looked very capable.

The old man saw Zhu Chongzhen appear and fight, but he was not panicked, but breathed a sigh of relief, he arched his hand at Zhu Chongzhen, and said: "The little old man saw that the son was walking wildly in the wind and snow, and he was like a dragon, so he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, so he followed to take a look, and had no other intentions, and asked the son to forgive me." ”

Seeing the old man's tone of the rivers and lakes, he said so politely, and smiled slightly, "The elder is polite, in this snowstorm, the elder can still bite tightly and not disappear, this skill is also very admirable in the next." ”

When the old man heard this, he threw up his hands and said, "Shame! Ashamed! After that, he suddenly asked: "Little old man dares to ask, has the son entered the path of sincerity?" ”

This question surprised Zhu Chongzhen, he rarely had an opportunity, he was wealthy, and he had experienced thirty-six reincarnations in the Chaos Bell, traversed life, and was blessed, but he was already successful at the age of more than ten years. It is also for this reason that after the art was completed, the monk Mingkong insisted on letting him hide, and wandered deeper and deeper, until he returned to the basics, like an ordinary person, Mingkong allowed him to come out to practice. I never thought that today I could be seen through by people at a glance.

This question often shows where a person's realm lies. Hearing the old man's question, Zhu Chongzhen knew that he had met the Great Wild Hidden Dragon this time, and he couldn't help but put away his sense of relaxation, and according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, he solemnly bowed to the old man, and asked: "Descendant boy, take the liberty to ask the senior surname?" ”

The old man bowed slightly, "Don't dare, little old son and grandson Fuquan." I don't know where Childe is taught? ”

"Zhu Chongzhen, the last student, worshiped under the seat of Master Mingkong of Southern Shaolin when he was young." Zhu Chongzhen replied respectfully.

"Zhu Chongzhen?" Sun Fuquan was slightly startled, and he remembered the leader of the Southern Rebellion Party who had become quite famous recently. However, if this person is really that Zhu Chongzhen, why not in Wuchang and appear in the Forty-Nine City at the feet of the Son of Heaven? This question overwhelmed Sun Fuquan's original thoughts.

"Could it be that Zhu Chongzhen in Wuchang City?" Sun Fuquan asked tentatively.

"Exactly down there."

This sentence confirmed Sun Fuquan's guess, but it made him even more curious, "Little Lao'er is presumptuous, I don't know why Gongzi wants to come to this Forty-Nine City?" ”

Zhu Chongzhen smiled, but changed the topic, and asked Sun Fuquan rhetorically: "I see that the old man's body is like a loose body, and his essence and strength are not released, obviously he has practiced boxing to a very deep realm, I don't know what the elder has to teach today?" ”

This question reminded Sun Fuquan of Fang Cai's thoughts, he couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly laughed at himself in his heart, there was such a meaningless thing as a mental relationship, "I don't dare to give advice, the little old man caught up, I just want to ask the son, does this sincere way really exist?" If it exists, I don't know what path it is? ”

This question, but Zhu Chongzhen was stunned, not that he didn't know, but that this path varies from person to person, just like the Buddha smiling with flowers to show the Dharma.

Sun Fuquan saw that Zhu Chongzhen had a hesitant look on his face, so he leaned over and said: "It's the little old man's question that is abrupt, if the son doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter." ”

Zhu Chongzhen waved his hand, "Elder Sun, don't misunderstand, it's not that I don't want to say it, but there are hundreds of kinds of lives, different endowments, and many different experiences, and this path will vary from person to person......"

When Zhu Chongzhen said this, he thought about it sideways, and continued: "The day after tomorrow is the day of the full moon, I will meet with others to fight skills, if Elder Sun is interested, why don't you come and have a look?" ”

How can such a good thing be missed? Sun Fuquan was overjoyed when he heard this, "If this is the case, Xiao Lao'er must go, and he will sit in the well and watch the sky all day long." When the time comes, I'll make an appointment with ......."

Speaking of this, Sun Fuquan suddenly "oops", as if thinking of something, hurriedly arched his hand at Zhu Chongzhen, and said: "Little Lao'er is happy to see the hunt, but he has forgotten the big thing, my friend is still waiting for me to grab the medicine and go back, and I will say goodbye to my son at this moment." I don't know where Childe lives? I'll go looking for my son the day after tomorrow. ”

Zhu Chongzhen smiled, "It's okay." But I don't know where Elder Sun's friend is now? What is it? Zhu has also studied medical skills with his teacher for several years, and he knows a little bit about the art of Qihuang, and may be able to help the elderly solve their worries. ”

Sun Fuquan thanked him and said, "Thank you, son." Speaking of which, my friend was injured by Western firearms when he participated in the Boxer Box, and left behind an old disease. ”

Zhu Chongzhen nodded, and the two of them ran towards the place where they came from, Sun Fuquan was obviously extremely familiar with these forty-nine cities, although the wind and snow blinded his eyes, blocking his vision, but Sun Fuquan turned around, but he always went straight to the Tongrentang.

Zhu Chongzhen followed Sun Fuquan to grab a few medicines in Tongrentang, and then walked quickly to Sun Fuquan's residence, without saying anything all the way, but with a cup of tea, the two came to a small inn, Sun Fuquan led the way, and after a while, they entered a hut.

The room was very small, but with a bed and two or three stools, it was already very crowded. The smell of medicine in the house is incomparably strong, and the mist is like a cloud.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes and replied weakly, "Is Cousin Lu back?" ”

"It's me, for my brother, what do you think?" Sun Fuquan walked to the bed in three or two steps and asked softly.

"Alas......" The man sighed, but said no more.

Sun Fuquan said to the patient on the bed again: "For the true brother, I just went out and met a young talent, who is a disciple of the Southern Shaolin Sect, very old-fashioned and warm-hearted, and also knows the art of Qihuang, I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you." ”

After that, Sun Fuquan turned to one side and gave up space, Zhu Chongzhen looked at it in a flash, but saw that the face of the person on the bed was like gold paper, and he was obviously not lightly ill.

He reached out and put his hand on the right wrist of the man on the bed, and after a while, he lifted the man's middle coat again, and sure enough, he saw a scar on his right flank. Zhu Chongzhen thought silently for a while, but opened the medicine that Sun Fuquan grabbed in Tongrentang, took out some and put it in his palm, rubbed his hands together, and crushed the medicinal materials, followed by a backhand, patted on the two ribs of the patient on the bed, and the person on the bed "hissed", obviously very painful, but after a while, the person on the bed gurgled in his stomach, and then opened his mouth and vomited a pool of dirty blood.

Zhu Chongzhen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dirty blood spit out, took a towel from the bedside, wiped the dirty blood clean, and then turned to Sun Fuquan and said: "This old man's illness is probably due to the aftermath of the cannonball, which hurt his heart and lungs, but fortunately, the old man has been practicing martial arts for a long time and his body is very strong, which can support him for so many years." ”

After Sun Fuquan saw the man on the bed vomiting out dirty blood, he fell into a deep sleep. His face turned from gold to white, from white to red, and his complexion was much better, so he was very happy, and thanked Zhu Chongzhen again and again, "Childe is really a miracle!" ”

Zhu Chongzhen smiled, "It's better for this elder to have a good body since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand what I just did." However, at this time, you can't take it lightly, these two days are a key, and you need to take good care of it. If the two elders don't dislike it, they will go to my place, so that it will be convenient to take care of them, and secondly, I can also ask the elders for some boxing advice. ”

Sun Fuquan hesitated, but seeing that Zhu Chongzhen was very sincere, he nodded, "So, thank you son!" ”