The black mole man thought that the tree banyan had come to fight him, so he took a fixed step, stroked his hands, and fixed his position on the front chest, waiting for the move.

Shu Rong didn't make a move with him, but instead bowed his hand to the black mole man and made a big salute: "I didn't come out to fight with you, but to give an explanation." ”

"Hmph, I don't need to explain any more. Now you only have one way, compare yourself with me!" The black mole man is really arrogant and domineering to the extreme.

Seeing the thick black fur on the black mole man's chest, the thick arms that were grinding, the grinning face and the Daguan knife that was difficult for one person to carry, everyone was dumbfounded.

An idea flew in Shu Rong's mind like a spinning top, and after a while, his face sank, and he said to the black mole man: "Tomorrow morning, I will compete at the gate of Orion." ”

The black mole man asked Wen Orion sharply, "Where do you live?"

Wen Orion pointed to the west and replied, "The 'Fa Ji' cloth shop in the west of the city is next door. ”

The black mole man: "Don't retreat, let alone run away!"

Wen Orion looked at the tree banyan with a look of help.

Shu Rong straightened his chest and said loudly: "How can we escape? Of course I have what it takes to subdue you!"

"Okay, tomorrow I'll convince you to lose!" The black mole big man packed up his martial arts stalls and left with the Daguan knife.

The onlookers also dispersed one after another.

Wen Orion asked Shu Rong, "Little official, what kind of martial arts do you learn on weekdays, will you be able to stop that evil man?"

"No!" Shu Rong shook his head honestly, spread his hands horizontally, and replied bluntly, "I have never learned martial arts. ”

Wen Orion seemed to have been drenched from head to foot by a basin of cold water, and his face was bitter: "Alas, don't you want me to be dead at the door of my house tomorrow?"

Shu Rong was confident, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "You don't have to worry, I will have a way to deal with him." ”

"My life will be entrusted to you." After Wen Orion finished speaking, seeing that the girl's face was pale, he walked over and asked with concern, "Yuechan, what do you think?"

Yuechan gasped, with a painful look on her face: "My chest is a little stuffy and painful." ”

Shu Rong: "Girl, you don't have to be afraid, there is an old man in our village, who specializes in bruises and internal injuries, and I will bring you some medicine tomorrow." ”

Yuechan raised her head and cast a grateful glance at the strange young man: "Thank you so much." ”

"No thanks, let's go to your house first."

Wen Orion's home, next to the "Fa Ji" cloth shop, is a small house, the walls are mixed with yellow marl sand. On the wall hung a deer antler and several sheets of suede. Wen Orion, who had previously served as an archer in the army, returned to live in Yuncheng when he was old and sick, and still lived hunting with his daughter.

After inspecting his home, the tree rong told Wen Lihu about the preliminary plan he had drawn up.

The tree returns home and tells her mother what happened today.

After hearing this, the wrinkles on Li's face calmed down a lot: "To be a man and establish the world is to be loyal and compassionate." You stepped forward today when people were in danger, okay!"

The next day, Shu Rong brought the bone-setting gold medicine given to him by the old man in the village and came to Wen Lihu's house.

Yuechan obeyed, coughed violently, coughed up a few small pieces of black blood, her heart immediately smoothed a lot, and her face was much more rosy.

Shu Rong told Wen Orion to hide in the cloth shop next door, and he and Yuechan were waiting for the arrival of the black mole man.

Before noon, the black mole man tied a black wide polyester ribbon around his waist, exposed his chest, and came to the door with a Daguan knife to provoke. As soon as he reached the gate, he scolded loudly: "The old man is coming out and dying!" Come out quickly!" After saying that, he stomped straight on the ground with his foot.

The tree Rong came out of the house: "I'm sorry, Wen Orion wanted to fight you today; But when his master heard that he was going to fight you in a duel, he sent someone to bring a letter to him to Dinghu Mountain, and then teach him a stunt. ”

"Ouch, isn't that playing tricks on me?" The black mole man screamed angrily, "When will he come back?"

"The day after tomorrow."

The big man with the black mole said stupidly, "Let this old man live for two more days." After speaking, he angrily took the Daguan knife and left.

On the third day, the banyan used iron branches to scratch five parallel deep ditches in the hard wall, and then told Wen Orion to hide in the cloth shop next door.

On the third pole of the sun, the black mole man carried the Daguan knife and broke into the door in a hurry: "Today next year, it should be the death day of this old man, right?"

Shu Rong deliberately looked preoccupied: "Last night, Wen Orion came back and tried the stunts taught by the master in the past two days, and found that the newly learned stunts were still not deep enough. “

"What stunt?" The black mole man was a little curious and asked casually.

Shu Rong pointed to the wall with his finger: "Five-finger Zen Gong!"

The black mole man looked at it, and five deep traces were left on the white wall, revealing the gray sand and yellow mud that had been tamped inside.

The black mole man had also learned the five-finger Zen gong before, so he turned his feet to the right, sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, tightened the qi of the dantian, and then ran the qigong to the five fingers of his right hand.

The black mole man looked at it fixedly, and was stunned, the finger marks he grabbed were only half as deep as the old hunter "caught". He was shocked in his heart, but tried not to show it: "I have been wasted for a long time with this five-finger Zen skill. If you want to compete, you can compare the real kung fu of real knives and guns. When will the old man come back?"

"The day after tomorrow." The tree tree replied.

"The day after tomorrow?" The black mole man warned viciously, "It's really uncomfortable to wait." In two days, if he doesn't fight me in person, I'll set the house on fire. ”

Looking at the back of the black mole man leaving, Yuechan was a little frightened: "Burned our house, where do my father and daughter live?"

Wen Orion returned home from the cloth shop next door, and saw the five shallow ditches scratched by the black mole man on the wall with his fingers, and cried bitterly: "Although the ditch he grabbed is not as deep as ours, he uses real kung fu, and what we make is——"

Shu Rong is full of confidence: "The success or failure of things in the world depends not only on strength, but more importantly, on morality and spirituality." Two days later, I want this brute to obey. ”

After another two days, Shu Rong took Wen Orion to the cloth shop next door, pointed to the ingot-shaped hemp stone used to grind the cloth, and said, "Find a few people to help carry this yuan gem to the table of the Eight Immortals in your hall." ”

This ingot-shaped hemp stone weighs at least three hundred catties. The owner of the cloth shop had a relationship with Wen Orion, so he asked a few men to help, tied the Yuan gem with ropes, and carried it with a few large bamboo poles, so it was difficult to get it to Wen Orion's house and place it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, the black mole man came again.

This time, Shu Rong brought him into the hall, pointed to the Yuan Gem on the table, and said, "Wen Orion came back last night, picked up this big stone and danced for a while, saying that the kung fu has not yet arrived home, and he will go up to Dinghu Mountain again to ask the master for guidance." ”

"What, still want to apprentice? I can't wait, I can't wait!" The black mole man roared angrily and stabbed the Daguan knife to the floor.

Shu Rong teased him with words: "I see that your Daguan knife weighs only a few dozen catties, I wonder if you can lift this big stone?"

The black mole man is a competitive person, and he was provoked by the law of the tree banyan, and his anger rushed straight to his head: "That old hunter is nearly half a hundred years old, and he can still dance with this yuan gem; He is as strong as an ox, and his blood is strong, can't he lift this big rock?" The competitive psychology of refusing to admit defeat drove him to grit his teeth, and forcefully solidified the black wide polyester belt around his waist, stood up and walked in a horse step, luck dantian, grabbed the hemp stone with both hands, and shouted: "Get up!"

The black mole man really lifted the ingots boulder and lifted it above his head.

"Okay!" The onlookers were amazed.

The black mole man was in ecstasy. However, he would not be proud for long, because this Yuan Gem was too heavy after all, like a Tarzan pressing on top of his head.

It didn't take long for the black mole man to feel powerless, but in front of everyone, he couldn't throw the boulder in embarrassment and lose face, so he could only forcibly die. After a while, his teeth were already gritting, his face turned purple, and his legs gradually felt unsupportable, and he trembled a little. As soon as he let go, the Great Yuan Jewel would fall from the top of his head, crushing himself into a meatloaf; Want to throw the boulder aside? But at this time, even that little bit of strength is gone.

Shu Rong watched from the side, and when he saw the demeanor of the black mole man, he knew that the time to close the net was coming, but he still remained silent.

The black mole man, whose strength was almost exhausted, was speechless, so he had to look at the tree banyan with a pleading gaze.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and when the tree banyan saw his pleading look, he raised his arms and beckoned to all directions.

The guys, who had been hiding around and watching, immediately poured out and walked up to the tree banyan.

Shu Rong commanded, "This Yuan Gem is too heavy. It's great that this master wants to lift it. Let's all do it and take the boulder down for him. ”

"Okay." After those guys answered, they stepped forward and took the Yuan Gem from the head of the black mole man with all hands and feet.

The black mole man was unsteady on his feet, sitting on the ground as soon as his feet were limp and paralyzed, opening his mouth wide and panting for breath "snort, snort". That scene can even blow the overnight wind stove.

Shu Rong walked up to the black mole man, lowered his head and asked with concern, "You think it's too hard, don't you?"

The black mole man was still panting, unable to answer, just nodded.

Shu Rong beckoned inward, and Yuechan immediately took a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea that had been prepared from the kitchen.

Shu Rong said to Yuechan: "Let this master drink a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, and give him a crush." ”

Yuechan handed the ginger tea to the black mole man and said, "After you drink this ginger tea, you won't be arguing with us anymore." ”

The black mole man took the ginger tea and drank it in a big gulp, and after a while, the iron green face was a little red.

Shu Rong said: "You are indeed a strong man with extraordinary strength and extraordinary martial arts, but you can't be arrogant and brave. Heaven and reason, all into one. You have martial arts that you can use to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions to the country, but you can't use it to oppress the common people. ”

As soon as the tip of a needle pierced the heart of the black mole man, he suddenly became ashamed, stood up, and arched his hand: "What you said is extremely true." What is your name?"

"My surname is Liang and my name is Shu Rong. What about you, strong man?"

"My surname is Chen, and my name is Lie."

"I don't think your accent is like a Lingnan person, where is your hometown?"

"HB Cangzhou. I am the grandson of Emperor Chen Xuan. ”

"Ah, HB Cangzhou, this is the land of martial artists, no wonder the martial arts of strong men are so strong." The tree banyan praised.

Chen Lie waved his hand and said, "Don't mention whether the martial arts are strong or not." After this time, compared with you, I bow down from the bottom of my heart. ”

Shu Rong: "You came here from HB Cangzhou, and you have traveled a lot. ”

Chen Lie sighed: "Alas, my family is unfortunate, I only have to wander everywhere, selling martial arts for a living, and I didn't expect to meet a sage when I came to the Xinzhou region." Listening to your words today is better than reading a book for ten years. Okay, goodbye, there will be a date later. After speaking, he turned to Wen Orion: "I have offended a lot a few days ago, please forgive me!"

Without waiting for Wen Orion to reply, Chen Lie picked up the Daguan knife, turned around, and strode away with "Geden, Geden".

Relieved in the crisis, Wen Lihu's father and daughter witnessed the cause and effect of the incident, and thanked the tree banyan thousands and thousands of thanks, but the tree banyan said humbly: "It's just a trivial matter, why bother to thank each other." ”