Early the next morning, Song Zheng went out alone and went to the Zhenning Martial Arts Hall (the small landlord (lower)). Of course, the excuse for giving parents is to go to the martial arts academy to listen to Xin Qiji's teachings. Due to this incident at home, Song Zheng did not let Ming'er return to the Imperial City Division stronghold immediately, but let her stay at home for two more days. Li Hongniang is no longer in trouble, Xiaoyuan and Xiang Qing can take care of it.

The Zhenning Martial Arts Hall is in the northeast corner of the Jiangning Martial Arts Academy, almost at the edge of Jiangning City. The martial arts hall is famous, and Song Zheng easily found a position (one hand covering the sky with the dominant fairway). This is a large yard covering an area of more than 20 acres. The doorway is very magnificent, a pair of mighty stone lions stand on both sides, and next to them are more than ten tethered horse piles. The gate is dark red, and above it is a huge plaque. The four big characters of "Zhenning Martial Arts Hall" on the plaque are written with iron swords and silver hooks, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, which are very expressive.

Standing at the gate, Song Zheng savored it. Although these four words are not particularly outstanding in terms of skills, they are superior in their extraordinary momentum, and behind the clumsiness, there is a faint hint of killing spirit. Song Zheng secretly praised, Yan Zhendong, the owner of this museum, really has a thought, these four words are placed here, and if you don't look at the meaning of the words, you will know what this place is doing.

"Little brother, how do you see these words?"

Song Zheng turned his head to see a powerful old man in his fifties standing beside him, looking at him with a smile. The old man was tall, stout and powerful. The face is fatter, and the chin is flat, almost in a straight line with the flesh hanging down from the face. The forehead is narrow, and the eyes are small. The whole head resembles a triangle, which looks a little funny.

Song Zheng nodded slightly, and replied, "The four words are simple and strong, if the sword is out of the sheath and the silver hook is broken through the air, it is a good momentum." After watching it for a long time, it was like a fierce tiger rushing towards it, and it was like being on the killing field, and the sound of shouting and killing could be heard. ”

"Insightful!" The old man gave a thumbs up, "Although I have heard many people comment on these words, no one has ever been as beautiful as the little brother said." There are even people who say that these words are vulgar, which is really infuriating. ”

"The old man praised it." Song Zheng said modestly, "Now it is popular to be gentle and elegant, pay attention to beauty and freedom, some people who specialize in reading see these words, and naturally think that it is too murderous, but this font appears at the door of the martial arts hall, but it is just right." Martial artists, always talk about the momentum of the enemy and the selfless. ”

"What an enemy! Little brother, you're so good at talking. The old man stepped forward and grabbed Song Zheng's shoulder, "I see that you are dressed as a martial artist, so do you want to enter the martial arts hall to learn martial arts?" Go, follow me in, the martial arts hall will accept you. ”

Song Zheng's shoulders shook twice, and with a slight step, he opened the distance between him and the old man. "Thank you, uncle, I'm just going to the martial arts hall to find someone (read the full text of the first group in another world)."

The old man "huh" for a moment, looked at Song Zheng and said, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Song Zheng rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "I want to find the Yan Pavilion Master, I wonder if the old man can recommend me?" ”

The old man was stunned, "How do you know that I can help you introduce." ”

"Since the old man said that he could let the martial arts hall accept me, he naturally knows the master of the Yan Pavilion." Song Zheng smiled, "Did you forget? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Yes, yes, I know Yan Zhendong." You're smart. What's your name? Should you always know where you come from? ”

Song Zheng waved his hand and said, "Song Xiaolang visits the Yan Pavilion Master. ”

The old man sighed again, "How do you know that I am Yan Zhendong?" ”

Song Zheng smiled, "Doesn't Pavilion Master Yan admit it?" ”

"It's not a question of admitting it or not," the old man laughed twice, looked at Song Zheng and said, "Have you seen Yan Zhendong?" There should be a reason for that! ”

Song Zheng shook his head slightly, "I've only been in Jiangning for more than ten days, how can I see Pavilion Master Yan?" There are three reasons for recognizing the identity of the hall owner: First, you just said that you often hear people evaluate these four words, then you must be a person from this martial arts hall. Second, when I commented on these sentences, especially the sentence 'there is no enemy and no self', you not only agreed very much, but also felt a little excited and proud. If you are an ordinary person in the martial arts hall, it is difficult to have such a deep understanding of the calligraphy on the plaque. The third is that the old man said that he could be the master and accept me. As far as I know, this Zhenning Martial Arts Hall has strict requirements, and it is not so casual to enter. Then I will judge that you are the most important person in this martial arts hall, and it is likely that it is the Yan Pavilion Master himself. That said, I'm not entirely sure. So, I'll ask you to introduce me. When you hear this, you are stunned for a moment, and then you laugh. You are stunned, which means that you didn't expect me to be looking for you, and you laughed because you thought it was funny. ”

As soon as Song Zheng finished his analysis, he saw two people who looked like martial artists coming over and bowed deeply to Yan Zhendong, "I've seen the hall owner (she is in the boys' school)." ”

This person is indeed Yan Zhendong, the owner of the Zhenning Martial Arts Pavilion, but this appearance is a bit unexpected by Song Zheng.

Yan Zhendong waved his hand at them, and said angrily, "What are you calling nonsense, each of you two is carrying a stone lock and going around the field three times!" ”

The two martial artists let out an "ah" in unison, obviously not knowing why they were punished.

"Ahhhh Don't go yet! Yan Zhendong's eyes widened, and the two martial artists fled.

Song Zheng smiled dumbly, this Yan Pavilion Master is cute, he played a little trick on him, and he spread his temper on others. Now Song Zheng is a little skeptical of Han Kui's words, but Han Kui said that Yan Zhendong is a square person, so he came to him as a witness. When I saw it today, this Yan Zhendong is a bit like an old naughty boy!

Yan Zhendong drove away the two martial artists, then turned his head and smiled, "You little guy, your head is too good." Say, "What are you looking for me?" If it's not too difficult, I'll promise you. As he spoke, he pointed to the plaque on the gate, "In these years, there are not many people like you who know the goods." ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "I just want to ask the Lord of the Yan Pavilion to be a witness, I guess Brother Han Kui and Han have already told you." ”

Yan Zhendong glanced at Song Zheng carefully, "What did you say your name was?" ”

"In Xia Song Zheng, family and friends like to call me Xiaolang."

"Yes, yes, Song Zheng. Is that you want to compete with Han Kui? ”

"It's just a competition."

"What's the matter? Is it worth the heavy bet? Yan Zhendong took out a piece of paper from his arms and looked at it again, "If you win, then Dong Mingyan will pay you a thousand taels of silver." If you lose, you have to kowtow to make amends, and you have to see them walk around in the future (read the full text with a thousand tears). Are you struggling, or are you vindictive? When you are young, you are not on the right path, and you have the strength to go to the border to join the army? Kill the golden barbarian, the traitor of Xishu, that's the right thing! ”

Yan Zhendong obviously still treats himself as a child, and he speaks in a tone of earnest teaching. Song Zheng smiled, "Pavilion Master Yan, to be honest, I've been a little tight lately, and I can't open the pot at home." It just so happened that Brother Dong was willing to give me silver flowers, so I came. ”

"You ......" Yan Zhendong was so blocked by Song Zheng that he couldn't speak, snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the hall.

Song Zheng followed closely behind him, "Pavilion Master Yan, I've heard it a long time ago. You are a decent person, strong in kung fu, mighty and handsome, and extraordinary in bearing, you are a good man in Jiangning City! When the kid saw it today, it was really extraordinary. As soon as you speak, I feel that the momentum is intimidating, and I dare not look up. I will definitely practice martial arts diligently in the future, and strive to catch up with one ten-thousandth of you......"

Song Zheng was full of words, and he followed Yan Zhendong through a field and into the house. Half a cup of tea, Song Zheng didn't say a word, this is really a level. Yan Zhendong's face tensed at first, then his face gradually softened, he couldn't cry or laugh, and finally the corners of his mouth grinned.

"Okay, okay, the oil cavity is slippery." Yan Zhendong sat on the chair and waved his hand, "If you talk to Han Kui, it is estimated that ten of him will not be your opponent." ”

Song Zheng smiled and stood beside him honestly.

Yan Zhendong's face was straight, "I have seen many fights, and I have been a witness many times. I've never seen anyone as young as you, though. Martial artists have the rules of martial artists, and some things have to be spoken with fists. But you and Han Kui and Dong Mingyan don't have any deep hatred, just learn from each other, why do you make such a heavy bet? ”

"Then what did Brother Dong say?"

"He said that you Shandong Road Wuju is very crazy and looks down on Gyeonggi Province Wuju, so you have to fight for your breath through a martial arts competition." Yan Zhentou shook his head and said, "Young people, they are all martial arts, and it is inevitable that they will be a little angry." Gyeonggi Road, Shandong Road, aren't they all Daqi (read the full text of the fairy in Pianpiao). My ancestral home is Henan Road, and I am also from Daqi. What's there to fight about! ”

Song Zheng secretly thought, this Dong Mingyan is really not authentic, and he actually uses this kind of excuse. However, you can't say that, you have to follow Yan Zhendong's words, "The hall owner is right, no matter this road or that way, they are all Daqi people." Look at me, didn't I just come alone, it has nothing to do with geographical location at all! ”

"You're really coming alone?" Yan Zhendong subconsciously looked behind Song Zheng, "Your courage is too big." Aren't you afraid that Dong Mingyan and they will find someone to block you? I know these boys, don't look at me, they all respect me, but behind the scenes, they are lawless and ridiculous. ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "Then I'll follow you, maybe I'll trouble Pavilion Master Yan and send me to the Martial Academy." ”

"We have no relatives and no reason, why should I help you?" Yan Zhendong smiled at the corner of his mouth, quite appreciative.

"Big deal, I'll give you some of the money I've won. Would you like to have a drink? Yes, the martial artist is good wine, how about I get you two jars of 'through the bottle of incense'? ”

"Shandong Road is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, the gang of etiquette, why did you come out of such a bad guy." Yan Zhendong smiled, "Are you so confident that you can win?" Han Kui stayed with me for two months. He is not simple, his kung fu is amazing, if he wins, don't say that Jiangning people bully outsiders! ”

"Tight on hand, make money! Sacrifice your life and not your wealth! "Song Zheng is categorical.

Yan Zhendong chuckled, "I knew I couldn't persuade you little rabbits, just compare." You can rest assured, it is absolutely fair with me. ”

"Then thank you Pavilion Master Yan."

"Thank you, did you bring any silver? Pay ten taels first, and when you are injured later, I will call a doctor for you. ”

"You...... How can you be more money-obsessed than me......"