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Unlike the city of Tianjin, which had just fallen, the capital in July was still full of flowers and traffic.

Although there are some well-informed rich people who began to privately pack up their gold and silver, and had the idea of going south to escape the war, but under the deliberate rendering and guidance of the royal magnates, even if the news of the fall of Tianjin entered the capital with the refugees, there was still a strange scene of a prosperous carnival everywhere, among which the most attractive or the most attractive scenery for men belonged to the Red Mansion, the leader of the nine green buildings in the capital.

Of course, those dignitaries and dignitaries who linger in the flowers all day long don't know that in this golden-red three-story flower building, in addition to nearly a hundred charming and charming fireworks women, there are also a few inconspicuous little people, but these few little people who rarely appear in the building on weekdays have single-handedly organized and controlled the red lights and lanterns all over Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei and Shandong.

It was thanks to the girls who were illuminated by the lanterns, and the news that came from the pillows of those nobles, that Lin Heier and other boxers were able to avoid all the martyrdom in Tianjin, and it was also thanks to the powerful concealment and protection of the lanterns that several leaders in the Boxer Fist in the capital did not all fall into the hands of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

Among those who fled, Yang Meng's identity was undoubtedly the lowest.

Although the girls who had fled together took care of him in private, they were only apprentices of martial arts masters and not themselves, and Huang Lian's mother was deliberately indifferent to Yang Meng, so on the second day after arriving at the Red Mansion in the capital, there was another fifteen-year-old 'little teapot' in the building.

Unlike other 'big teapots' who are good at observing their faces, Yang Meng's 'little teapot' is mostly under the eyes of the girls, and only occasionally goes to please a guest, and sometimes he doesn't even know how to take the initiative to reward money......

"Silly two, turn ten somersaults on this table, and the master will pass on the flowers hidden in the leaves of your hand......"

"Fool, I want to see a trick today...... Aha...... This stupid kid is so talented......"

The period of living in the Red Mansion was the most depressed of Yang Meng's two lives, but he felt very happy. Of course, with his current age of fifteen, this happiness and depression obviously have nothing to do with the girls in the building, on the contrary, they come from the three aunts and six wives, the tent and even the teapots who are hiding in the Red Mansion to beg for a living.

Since ancient times, the Qinglou is a golden cave where dragons and snakes are mixed, and at the same time, it is a place for people in the rivers and lakes to gather for negotiation and casual cannons, among which there are many people who are tired of fighting and killing, or to avoid the enemy or to bury their names and die in the old age, they hide in the flowers that are drunk with gold.

As the so-called small hidden in the wilderness, big hidden in the city, those old guys who are accustomed to the taste of the rivers and lakes are more willing to take some filial piety in this place where they eat and drink without worry, and live in peace and stability.

Yang Meng was a little surprised at first, but gradually understood that this was also a river and lake.

Due to the limitations of his current eyesight, he doesn't know which big teapot, tent or even old bustard may have been a peerless martial arts master a few years ago, and he doesn't know which old and decrepit prostitute is the inheritor of so-and-so boxing skills.

Thousands of years of Confucian moderation and Taoist inaction have made many masters in the dust prefer to live in obscurity like this, and witness the passing of various years.

In this way, Yang Meng could only choose to calmly integrate into the Red Mansion, and walk in this miniature river and lake with the image of a second fool all day long, trying to quietly step into this strange and unique circle with his still somewhat weak steps.

Silly Er likes martial arts, which is a well-known 'secret' in the Red Mansion, and for this kind of stupid child with a good reputation, once he has his weakness, of course, he can put those old guys who hide it very deeply on weekdays at ease, and even in many cases, he will take the initiative to test this simple-minded 'child'.

What Yang Meng has to do every day is to work hard to control his expression, and sometimes he even feels that his acting skills have been out of the professionals of Beiying in later generations, and have reached the so-called 'Oscar actor' level.

The reason why he chose to hide himself like this is because Yang Mengxian, in this sunset empire full of war and oppression, human life is really low, even if you dodge the foreign guns on the battlefield, you may still be completely steamed by the world because you accidentally offend some dignitaries or the children of the Eight Banners, and even be maimed and killed by Minghuang.

Although the heart of the otaku is a little obscene and yy, the otaku is more afraid of powerlessness and death.

Instead of forcibly participating in the troubled times of this great era, or being a warlord and the protagonist of the revolution, it is better to hide in the Red Mansion like this, and learn some of the most practical methods to save your life first.

With this sober and profound understanding, Yang Meng wanders among those old guys who can't 'offend' all day long, whether it is running errands, or serving tea and pouring the toilet, as long as there are people who talk and teach a trick to scatter hands or even tricks in the rivers and lakes, then the stupid two will definitely give you a good job, and there is no trace of rumors.

If anyone has a good hand of teaching fun, then Silly Er is basically his all-weather humanoid server.

As for the customers who play Silly Er, most of them are well-known gentlemen in the capital, they don't know that the juggling tricks performed by Silly Er are all taught by the old guys who live in seclusion in the building, they only know that whenever they tease Silly Er, and teach a few hands to learn from the bodyguards of the nursing home, some girls in the building will look at their eyes, they will be extraordinarily gentle and charming, and they will use their best like wild bees and wild horses in bed.

Of course, the happiest people in the Red Mansion belong to those relatively shy characters in the rivers and lakes, this stupid boy is so foolish to the extreme, even the drugs and hidden weapons on the rivers and lakes that are shameful and laughing, he can learn for a long time, and as soon as he is happy, those girls are naturally happy, the girls are happy, and they and the money bags in their waists are even happier, everyone is happy, and naturally there are thousands of rivers and mountains are always in love, and it is okay to give less two taels!

It is worth mentioning that most of the girls who are willing to pay some extra spring love for Silly Er are the lantern photos who escaped from Tianjin with Yang Meng.

The so-called adversity sees the truth, no matter how stupid and stunned this child looks, but he never annoys people, especially when the girls throw away their armor and flee from the wolves in Tianjin, but it is this stupid child who wakes them up one by one, although those words sound a little harsh, but these women are a lot of people who insist on crawling to the capital.

Now in the eyes of the sisters of the Red Mansion, the fool who is more manly than a man at this critical moment is as endearing as his younger brother.

is like Lin Heier, a big man who is 'deeply favored' by Yang Meng, although he is unwilling to have deep contact with Yang Meng anymore, he will still instruct those old rivers and lakes hidden in the Red Mansion to teach the fool two hands with his ears.

With Senior Sister Lin's words, those old guys who take refuge in the red light will certainly not be too stingy, and among them, Lao Xue, who is the steward of miscellaneous goods, is the most attentive.

According to Lao Xue's own words, he can also be regarded as the true disciple of Cheng Tinghua, the second-generation master of the Bagua Sect. It's just because of his slippery and frivolous temperament, poor learning skills, and when he walked the rivers and lakes, he offended a few characters with heads and faces, so he was secretly designed, and he was defeated by several people who were not very popular in the rivers and lakes, and he lost face to the gossip door, which aroused the anger and pursuit of the masters in the secret door, so he gave up the idea of fighting in the rivers and lakes, and quietly hid in the Red Mansion with the intention of dying here.

Of course, even a second-rate figure like Lao Xue in the rivers and lakes, in front of Yang Meng, who didn't have much martial arts foundation, it was like a mountain that made him look up to him.

Especially when Lao Xue knew who Yang Meng's master was, he asked him to call him a senior brother, and at the same time taught him more carefully and carefully the introductory kung fu such as gossip standing and palm power.

"Xingyi is like a gun, guns and guns kill people, gossip is like a knife, knives and knives are heartfelt, although you were accepted by Uncle Li, but the entry kung fu of this Xingyi is too strong and fierce, but it is the Bagua palm that is most suitable for pulling muscles and bones, our Xingyi Bagua has always been the same qi and branches, fists and palms to practice, you first enter the three-body pose, and then practice the pace of this single palm and bending legs and mud, and then three or five ordinary men will not be close to your ......body."

What surprised Yang Meng a little was that this seemingly weak and stretched single change of palm, each palm requires heavy strength on the tip of the palm, and every force is like a knife, in the wipe, push, poke, split four methods, with quite strong aggressiveness, at the same time, the footwork of bending the legs and wading the mud is also extremely high requirements for the next plate, each time I practice for only ten minutes, I feel that the pores of the whole body are dilated and sweaty, even if I have a strong ability to recover now, I am tired and half dead after practicing for two hours a day.

In contrast, Lao Xue's mood is much more comfortable, although he is hiding in the secret door of the Red Mansion, but he is worried about the things that have lost face for the gossip door, and now he meets such a stupid child who is willing to endure great hardships and work hard, how can you let him not do his best to practice?

Finally saw that Yang Meng used more than ten days to adapt to the intensity of training, Lao Xue hurriedly and excitedly added to him the daily chores of wiping the stairs and handrails, and required that he must slip one step at a time when walking, and when wiping dust, he must have four palms, clean and wipe every day, and continue to train his standing pile.

In this way, even Yang Meng's perverted recovery power is gradually a little unbearable, and when it comes to reducing to two hours of introductory effort, the burden on the body is already great, coupled with this special cleaning work and method, it is simply his life.

"This Baguazhang's introductory kung fu is suitable for pulling muscles and bones, so perverted, I don't know what kind of Cheng dù the more terrifying Xingyi Fist will achieve?"

Whenever Yang Meng thinks of this, he always feels that something is not right, this obscene otaku from later generations, has not doubted the things he has practiced now, and he has long been out of Lao Xue's expectations and assumptions.

Click......

Woo Woo ......

In the early hours of the morning, even the noisy Red Mansion is now gradually silent, and in this lonely night, there will always be a thin figure sliding lightly on the side of the stairs or on the handrail, looking at the tanuki-like pace, occasionally even seems to ignore the attraction of gravity, although the palm holding the rag is always wiping, rubbing, poking, and slipping everywhere, but in the process of continuous staggered rotation of the palms, Lao Xue gradually felt the taste of silk like cotton.

"Your single palm change is done, and tomorrow I will teach you to practice double palm change"

Sitting on the beam on the top floor of the Red Mansion with a puff, Yang Meng smiled bitterly at the old man who was by his side day and night, but after the bitterness and tiredness, he felt a little more excited and relieved in his heart......