Suddenly, there was a cough in the back hall, and an old woman walked out, wearing a green cloth cotton jacket, a black skirt underneath, a slight hunched back, her temples were all white, but the hair on the top was pitch black. Although Shang Baozhen was knocked down by Tian Guinong and was not seriously injured, he rushed up and shouted: "Mom, the matter here has subsided, please go back and rest." ”

It turned out that this old woman was Shang Baozhen's mother.

Mrs. Shang glanced at everyone and whispered to Shang Baozhen to arrange for someone to dispose of the corpse and clean the flower hall.

Then he looked at Feng Zhou: "Thank you, sir, if it weren't for that, the merchant fort would have suffered a catastrophe." ”

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "The old lady is polite, when the road is uneven, it is the true nature of my generation to draw a knife to help." And Guibao practiced Baguazhang, but unfortunately it was also a teacher's Bagua palm, which is considered to be the same vein of martial arts, so there is no need to say much about this Xie. ”

Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua are young and have shallow experience in the rivers and lakes, so they didn't hear much. Ma Xingkong was stunned, and said in his heart: "Didn't you say that you were born in Jindingmen?

It turned out that during the Qianlong period, the authentic Bagua Gate was in the capital, and the head of the head was Wang Weiyang, the chief dart head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau in the capital, "Weizhen Heshuo", and the people who learned Bagua in the world were his disciples and grandchildren, and even Shang Jianming, the old castle owner of Shangbao, was also his disciple.

But before sealing the boat, he said that he was born in Jindingmen, Yunnan.

Yunnan and the capital are thousands of miles apart, but they can practice the martial arts of the same sect, which is strange.

Sure enough, Mrs. Shang was stunned and said, "The master of the late husband is the old man of King Weiyang of Weizhen, but I don't know who Mr.'s master is?"

Feng Zhou smiled faintly and did not answer.

He didn't want to say more, and Mrs. Shang didn't ask more, she turned to Shang Baozhen and said, "Zhen'er, come in with me!"

Shang Baozhen nodded, and the two of them entered the inner hall by themselves.

Feng Zhou looked at the backs of the two of them, and said to Ma Xingkong: "Mr. Ma, you see Mrs. Shang faltering, do you think she doesn't know martial arts?"

Ma Xingkong was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He saw that Mrs. Shang was old, and her spine was slightly hunched, thinking that she really didn't know martial arts.

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "When Mrs. Shang was young, she walked the rivers and lakes with Shang Jianming, which can be described as a pair of fairy couples, and she stayed at home until she was pregnant with a child, do you say she has never heard the name of your Mr. Ma's dart?"

Ma Xingkong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "So she knows that I fought with his deceased husband back then?"

"What do you say?" said Feng Zhou.

Ma Xingkong's face changed very much, but he quickly calmed down and said to Feng Zhou: "Mr. Feng saved me twice, Ma Xingkong is deeply grateful." ”

"It's just a matter of one sentence. Feng Zhou waved his hand and didn't care.

The living room has returned to calm, only Xu Zheng is shocked and frightened.

was shocked that Feng Zhou's martial arts were strong, and he saved them from the dire situation. I'm afraid that he will hold a grudge against her like this before?

Although he kowtowed to the tower just now, seeing that he didn't care about it really made him uneasy.

Where Xu Zheng was thinking nonsense, Feng Zhou naturally ignored it, he just said this to Ma Xingkong, but he didn't want Ma Xingkong to stay here, and finally was burned to death in the fire hall, not to mention, his daughter was also lured by Fukangan, and finally died with Xu Zheng one after another.

This horse is not a bad person, since he has a fate with Feng Zhou, then push him, don't let him fall into the fire pit of the merchant fort.

Soon Shang Baozhen walked out and said, "My mother invited Ma Lao to serve tea in the inner hall. ”

The inner hall narrated, and Mrs. Shang persuaded Ma Xingkong to stay in Shangbao to recuperate. But Ma Xingkong is also an old Jianghu and a preconceived idea, and immediately understood the deep meaning behind Mrs. Shang, where did she dare to stay in the merchant fort for a long time, and she didn't dare to stay at all.

In the end, Mrs. Shang persuaded them that they couldn't, so they had to leave after the rain stopped.

Ma Xingkong knew that he was seriously injured and would not be able to recover in a few months.

So after leaving the merchant fort, he went to the nearby dart bureau to invite his peers to help, share most of the profits, and bet on the dart together, slowly recuperating from his injuries on the way.

Although Ma Chunhua wanted to stay a few more days and stay with Feng Zhou for a while longer, the situation was stronger than others, but there was nothing she could do.

In fact, when Tian Guinong, Yan Ji and Ma Xingkong were fighting in the flower hall, Mrs. Shang hid in the dark and watched, she was also a person in the martial arts, and she could see at a glance that Tian Guinong's martial arts were profound, far above her son Shang Baozhen. Even if that pranky Yan Ji competes with all his might, he may not be able to win.

But as soon as Feng Zhou appeared, whether it was Yan Ji or Tian Guinong, they were all vulnerable, and he thought in his heart: "This Feng Zhou is less than twenty, and he has already practiced such divine skills, if he can guide Zhen'er, wouldn't my son's martial arts improve by leaps and bounds? Hey, if Jianming is still alive, he will naturally have his guidance. No matter how high other people's martial arts are, why should I care?"

After making up his mind, he invited Feng Zhou and said: "Mr. Feng, I heard you say that you were also from the gossip sect, so I dare to ask you to live for a while and instruct me in martial arts, I wonder if Mr. is willing to give in?"

Feng Zhou pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I have no choice, but I have a request." ”

Mr. Shang was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Sir, but it's okay to say." ”

"I was going to strangle the field and return to the farmer, but the one-armed young man knelt down and begged for forgiveness, this kind of chivalrous demeanor, I appreciate it very much, I see that his uncle and nephew are shabby, their faces are yellow and thin, and they don't seem to have eaten a few full meals, if the old lady doesn't dislike it, how about asking them to stay?"

Mrs. Shang naturally saw Ping Asi's actions, and also admired his chivalrous demeanor, so she said, "It's okay." ”

So he found the one-armed young man Ping Ah Si and asked, "Where are you two going?

The one-armed man Ping Ah Si said: "The villain's uncle and nephew are in the rivers and lakes, and the four seas are their home, so I can't say where to go." ”

Mrs. Shang looked at the child carefully, muttered for a long time, and said, "If you two don't get tired of it, you can help with some work here." Our Zhuangzi is big, and we don't compete for more than two people to eat. ”

The one-armed man had other plans in his heart, and when he heard the great joy, he immediately stepped forward to thank him. Mrs. Shang asked for her name, and Ping Ah Si claimed to be Ping Si, and the child was his nephew, named Ping Fei.

Feng Zhou naturally knew that Ping Fei was Hu Fei's pseudonym, and of course he would not debunk it.

That night, Shang Baozhen arranged the room, Feng Zhou lived in a luxurious room, and the uncle and nephew of the Ping family were also arranged in a good house.

After eating, Ping Ah Si and Hu Fei went back to the house, the two closed the doors and windows, Ping Ah Si's face was full of joy, and he said in a low voice: "Master, your deceased father and mother bless, these two fist scriptures have finally returned to your hands, it is really God has eyes." “

Hu Fei said: "Fourth Uncle Ping, don't call me Master again, one accidentally hears it, and it makes people suspicious." ”

Ping Silian claimed that it was, took out the small bag of oil paper from his arms, and respectfully handed it to Hu Fei with both hands. He wasn't so respectful to this kid, but he remembered Engong Hu's knife.

Hu Fei asked, "Fourth Uncle Ping, do you know Mr. Feng? How did he know that this fist scripture was in Yan Ji's hands, and he gave you these two pages?"

Ping Ah Si groaned, "Maybe he was your father's friend before...... No, how old is he? Maybe he's a descendant of your father's friend. If you want to be generous and heroic, benevolent and righteous, you will naturally meet a few friends with one heart and one mind. ”

Hu Fei said: "No wonder he gave me a fist scripture and gave me a sentence." But why don't you recognize me?"

Ping Ah Si said with a smile: "Since his family has a very good friendship with Engong, he naturally doesn't want to see your current situation, so he recaptures the boxing scripture and returns it to us, just to let you practice martial arts well and revive Engong's majesty as soon as possible." I think Mrs. Shang kept us staying, maybe that's what he meant. ”

Hu Fei pondered for a while and said: "Since he is unwilling to say it, there must be his deep meaning, I will keep this love in my heart and repay him well in the future." I'm going to study hard. ”

So Feng Zhou and the uncle and nephew settled down in Shangbao, Ping Ah Si picked dung and planted vegetables in the vegetable garden, but Hu Fei swept the floor and wiped the gun in the martial arts training hall, they were no longer as upside down as before, they ate the last meal without the next meal, and the work was not too tired, Hu Fei had enough time to practice boxing secretly.