Feng Zhou's Baguazhang was of course learned from Baguazhang practitioners when he traveled to China as a billionaire in the world of "Batman Prequel", but at that time, it was the end of martial arts, and there were very few grandmasters who were really proficient in Baguazhang, and he only learned one shape.

After getting the book written by Dong Haichuan himself, Feng Zhou has been putting it on his body, taking it out from time to time to read it, and tasting the boxing theory in the words, through this book, Feng Zhou is considered to have some introduction to the kung fu of Baguazhang, but it is very far from the level of the grandmaster, but at this time, Feng Zhou's palm body walks with him, agile and changeable, which is the taste of Baguazhang, and the expert can know it at a glance.

That's why Gong Er asked.

"Although my Baguazhang is not hot enough, my master is very famous, and I am afraid that I will scare you when I say it. ”

"Very famous, such as today's Bagua Palm Sect Master, who else is more famous than my father?"

"Of course, Miss Gong Er has listened carefully, my body is a gossip palm, and the teacher of the industry is none other than Dong Haichuan, the ancestor of the gossip palm!"

Gong Er said: "You are talking nonsense! Master Zu has been dead for decades, how old are you? Besides, I follow my father, and I have seen almost everyone in the world who can gossip, why have I never seen you? You must have learned secretly. ”

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "It's been two thousand years since Confucius died, but he is still a 'master of all ages', and no one says that he learned from him." The boxing book written by Dong Haichuan's predecessors, when future generations read it, they will more or less understand the subtlety of Baguazhang. ”

"Hmph! quibble!" said Gong Er.

Feng Zhou wanted to say more, and suddenly a voice sounded from not far away: "At the beginning, Master Zu wrote a boxing book in his later years, and he was going to pass it on to future generations, but he didn't expect it to be lost in the war during the Gengzi years, and he said that it was snatched away by foreigners.

Feng Zhou followed the prestige, only to see two old men turn out from behind the big tree not far away, the person in front of him had bright and deep eyes, like an ancient pine standing upright, and the person behind him was carrying a big knife, and there was a little monkey standing on his shoulder.

Just looking at the old man's temperament in front of him, he knew that he was none other than Baguazhang Grandmaster Gong Baosen.

Sure enough, when Gong Er saw this, he ran over and shouted, "Dad." ”

She stood beside Gong Baosen and said angrily: "Dad, this guy has also practiced Baguazhang, but his moves are strange and unorthodox, but he has strong skills, and he can't beat him." ”

Gong Baosen smiled slightly, did not pick up, but looked at Feng Zhou and said with a smile: "Just now, Mr. suddenly heard that there is a boxing book written by my grandfather in his hand, and he is a little distracted, I wonder if Mr. can take it out and let Gong take a look?"

Gong Baosen studied under Dong Haichuan's eldest disciple Yin Fu, he was also instructed in kung fu by his grandfather when he was a child, but he didn't expect to hear the news of his grandfather's relics again after decades, why wasn't he excited?

Feng Zhou smiled, took out a boxing book from his arms, and said: "This boxing book was taken away by the people of the United States, and I got it by chance, so I traveled thousands of miles to return to China, just to let the efforts of the predecessors return to their homeland and hand it over to the seniors of the Bagua Palm Grandmaster Palace." ”

When Gong Baosen heard this, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help wiping his hands and respectfully took the book.

I saw the blue cover of this book, the letter was white silk, inlaid with red leather edges, and the title of the book was written with five big characters of "Bagua Zhangshuzhen", and three small characters of "Dong Haichuan" were written next to it.

Turning the pages of the book, it was indeed the work of the grandfather I had read back then, and every word in it was written by the grandfather Dong Haichuan in his later years.

Rao is Gong Baosen has been through ups and downs for a long time, and after a few decades, when he saw the writings of the ancestor again, he couldn't help but burst into tears and muttered: "The hard work of the ancestor can still be returned to the hands of my generation, the sky has eyes!"

For a moment, the body shook slightly.

"Old man......"

"Daddy!"

Jiang Fuxing and Gong Er hurriedly supported Gong Baosen left and right.

Gong Baosen came back to his senses, looked at Feng Zhou, and sighed: "Gengzi Year is in turmoil, countless precious treasures have been snatched away by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the old man originally thought that he would never see this handwritten book of the ancestor in this life, but he didn't expect it to be sent to the door by Mr., and the old man's gratitude is indescribable." ”

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Feng Zhou.

"Old man......"

"Daddy!"

Jiang Fuxing and Gong Er were slightly startled, and couldn't help shouting at the same time.

Gong Baosen is a contemporary grandmaster, a highly respected figure in the martial arts, known as the invincible in the north, it is Zhang Yuting, the king of the Northeast who has become the supreme leader of Beiyang at this time, will maintain superficial respect when he sees Gong Baosen, not to mention others?

But Gong Baosen faced this young man and bowed to him just because the other party offered a book?

This can only show that this kid is not bragging, and the book in his hand is also written by the ancestor himself, otherwise can the old man be so excited?

It's just that what is the origin of this teenager to get this book?

At this time, Gong Baosen had already come back to his senses, broke free of Jiang Fuxing and Gong Er's help, and said, "I also ask Mr. Daming, where did he come from?"

"In Xia Fengzhou, from the United States, accidentally bought this book from a retired veteran of the United States who participated in the Eight-Nation Alliance, originally wanted to hand it over to Mr. Situ Meitang of the Zhi Gong Tang, but later found that the organization in the Zhi Gong Tang was chaotic, the so-called party in the hall, there is a hall in the party, for safety, I returned to China, and planned to hand over this predecessor to the hands of the descendants of the gossip palm. ”

Situ Meitang is an overseas Hongmen bigwig, once funded Dr. Sun Yat-sen, even though he was in the United States at this time, the name spread all over the Central Plains martial arts, Gong Baosen naturally heard his name, and at this moment when he heard Feng Zhou mention this person, he also had a faint disdain for his Zhigongtang, and he couldn't help but believe a little bit in his words.

"For the sake of an old book, the gentleman went all the way back to China, and he was very grateful. Gong Baosen sighed, and then said: "It's cold outside, how about Mr. please talk about it in the house?"

"I'm about to bother. Feng Zhou said with a smile.

Several people walked into the courtyard gate and entered the living room together.

Gong Er saw that the guy he fought with just now was not very old, but his background was extraordinary, and even the big names overseas were not in his eyes, so he couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

After taking a closer look, I noticed that Feng Zhou's nose was like a gall, his eyes were like Langxing, his skin was fair, and he was dressed as a 'foreign devil' with an extremely well-fitting cut, he was really handsome and heroic.

Gong Er couldn't help but feel a little flustered, hurriedly took a deep breath, hurriedly made a pot of tea, brought it up, and said softly: "Mr. Feng, I offended a lot just now, please drink tea." ”

"I knew that if I made up the history a little taller, I would definitely be able to bluff these buns. Feng Zhou thought in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Thank you, girl." ”

Gong Baosen took a closer look at Feng Zhou, and saw that he had fine skin and tender meat, and the bones on his hands were like those of a rich young master, not at all like a practicing family. Wei Shi couldn't believe that he had resisted his daughter's gossip with his body just now.

In addition, he is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed as a foreign devil, and mentions overseas Chinese bigwigs when he opens his mouth, and there are comments such as "the organization of the public court is chaotic, there is a party in the hall, and there is a hall in the party", and he still has some doubts in his heart.

He asked casually: "Mr. Feng is young, he can travel thousands of miles, how are his parents at home?"

Feng Zhou's expression was gloomy, "My parents are far away, and I don't think I'll ever see them in my life." ”

Gong Baosen was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said: "In the world of life, who can not die? ”

Feng Zhou has never seen his parents in two lifetimes, and naturally he doesn't have that thought in his third life, his expression just now was gloomy, and it was just a show of acting, hearing Gong Baosen's words, he also knew that the other party had not fully believed in himself, so he said: "When I came down here, I wanted to hand over the personal writings of the ancestor of Bagua to the hands of future generations, but there was also a reluctant request, I hope that the predecessors will be fulfilled." ”

"Oh?" Gong Baosen smiled: "Mr. Feng might as well say it directly." ”

"I have been a good martial artist since I was a child, and I have been reading hard day and night after getting this book, but there is no famous teacher to guide me, and it is always difficult to get started. ”

Feng Zhou looked at Gong Baosen's eyes and said sincerely.