Chapter 42: Greetings to your mother
Thanks to the book friend for the reward of "kicking the egg in the pocket", another coincidental thing, someone will soon have broken eggs~~
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The teahouse was instantly quiet, and even the sound of the huqin outside the door stopped, leaving only the sound of rain, which was even more terrifying.
The middle-aged man was frowning, spitting and splashing, and suddenly his face hurt, and he was slapped in the face. Su Yang was stuffy, let Lin Pingzhi beat as hard as possible, Lin Pingzhi is also a real person, this palm really used the strength of the whole body, this person was dizzy and dizzy, and his face was suddenly swollen with a black and purple palm print, and even the molars were loosened, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he said angrily: "The camel is rude, looking for death!" He got up and didn't say a word, then pulled out the big knife on his waist and slashed at Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi is not stupid, he was able to succeed just now, it was completely because of surprise, in terms of real kung fu, he was far from this person's opponent, and after scolding, he turned around without hesitation and strode towards the old man who played the violin at the door, and the knife behind him did not hit him.
He walked up to the old man at the door, knelt down in the rain, let the rain wet his head and face, and the sewage from the street flowed through his clothes, and his face was resolute, and he didn't say a word.
The middle-aged man who was beaten was willing to be next to him in vain, and he was about to chase after him with a knife, but a fat man beside him held him down and sneered: "If you hit someone, you want to run, it's not so cheap." ”
With that, his hands were raised, and the nine-o'clock cold mang came out of his hands, roaring towards Lin Ping's upper body.
This fat man is obviously a master of hidden weapons, the order of the nine hidden weapons is different, but when he flies halfway, he is already level, and there is no difference in succession, and the hidden weapons are scattered between each other, showing the shape of nine plum blossoms, even if someone can intercept one, they will inevitably not be able to change their tricks in time and then stop the rest.
Seeing that the nine hidden weapons were about to hit Lin Pingzhi, suddenly a blue light flashed, and a thin long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Pingzhi's body, with a series of crisp sounds, and the tip of the sword hit the nine hidden weapons in a row almost at the same time, knocking them down one by one.
If you look at it with the naked eye, the tip of this sword looks like it is divided into nine, but in fact, there is only one sword.
Everyone was shocked, only to find that one end of the thin sword was holding the hand of the old man.
The old man slowly inserted the thin sword from the bottom of the huqin, and the sword body was gone, and it turned out that the sword was hidden in the huqin, and the handle of the huqin was the hilt.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man who was beaten, then looked at Lin Pingzhi who was kneeling in front of him, shook his head and said, "Nonsense!" ”
I don't know if he scolded Lin Pingzhi for talking nonsense, or scolded the middle-aged man for talking nonsense.
The fat man who sent the hidden weapon looked at the hidden weapons scattered all over the place, was stunned, and muttered: "Hengshan 36 Road Returning to the Wind and Falling Wild Goose Sword, the seventeenth move 'One Sword Falling Nine Geese' is Liu Sanye's trick, but Liu Sanye is just one sword and seven geese"
You must know that the assassination weapon is much more difficult than the assassination goose, and the person who can practice the Hengshan swordsmanship so far, and in Hengshan City, the identity of this old man is already about to come out!
Thinking of this, the fat man had no blood on his face, he slapped himself twice in the back without hesitation, threw a small ingot of silver from his arms on the table as tea money, lowered his head to hide his face, and hurried out of the teahouse.
When the old man was revealed, the fat man bowed deeply, then turned around and left, and in a moment his figure disappeared into the rain.
The old man who played the violin didn't look at the fat man, and still played his piano.
The people in the teahouse thought of it, "The sword is hidden in the piano, and the sword makes the piano sound", this old man is Mr. Mo Da of "Xiaoxiang Night Rain"!
Especially when I saw Mr. Mo Da's shocking kung fu, I was all chilled, and when I wanted to praise Liu Zhengfeng and belittle Mr. Mo Da, I couldn't help but echo it, maybe I would get into trouble, so I left with the tea money, and in an instant, a noisy teahouse was deserted.
Su Yang saw that the people were almost gone, so he stood up, walked in front of Mo Da, and respectfully made a junior salute: "Uncle Mo is well, and the little nephew Su Yang is polite." ”
Mo Da raised his head and looked at Su Yang carefully for a while. But his eyes were strangely ruthless, with a bit of care and appreciation, not like he was looking at his junior nephew, it was like looking at his own nephew.
Su Yang was furious when he stared at him, why didn't this old man look at him without quitting and being affectionate? Could it be that he also has a daughter who wants to marry me?
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel chills in my heart, Mo Da describes obscenity, and is already in his sixties, if he really has a daughter, eighty percent is also a middle-aged ugly woman, in case he really goes to Liu Zhengfeng to propose, these years pay attention to the words of the parents' orders, the mother's uncle, and he doesn't even have the right to object.
Su Yang was thinking blindly, and Mo Da asked, "Since you have arrived in Hengshan, why don't you go to Liu's mansion?" Wandering around outside all day. ”
As the head of Hengshan and Liu Zhengfeng's senior brother for decades, Mo Da must also be clear about Liu Zhengfeng's family affairs, and it is not strange to know his identity, so he replied: "I was about to go, but I heard that a few ignorant people in the teahouse were disrespectful to you, and I couldn't get angry, so I asked this Lin brother to teach them a lesson." ”
Mo Da glanced at Lin Ping, looked at Su Yang again, and said lightly: "My hair has not grown yet, so I will teach others a lesson, the two little cubs have mediocre martial arts, and the dog's guts are not small." ”
"Isn't this relying on the prestige of your old man, uncle?" Su Yang smiled: "What is the identity of the uncle, how can I do it with them, it is only right for us to do the work for the younger generation." ”
Mo Da stood up, walked into the teahouse and sat down, shook his head and said: "In Hengshan City, Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye are really majestic, and I, a bad old man, are not very majestic." ”
As soon as he said two sentences, Su Yang found that the relationship between Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng was indeed not good, and he obviously did not like each other.
But this kind of "unpleasantness" is not indifference and hatred, in short, it gives people an unspeakable feeling, as if it is not a simple reason for personality incompatibility, but something hidden.
Could it be that there is something boring? Su Yang secretly thought that maybe the way to persuade them would be to focus on the origin of the contradiction between them. So he followed into the teahouse, and at the same time glanced at Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi was also very obedient, got up and followed the teahouse, walked in front of him, and knelt down again without saying a word.
"What's the matter with you kid, help me out, and kneel down to me all the time."
Mo Da glanced at Su Yang with a smile: "It was raining heavily just now, and I didn't hear you clearly, did you give him a ghost idea?" ”
Su Yang nodded and said, "This person's name is Lin Pingzhi, the young master of the Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau, who was killed by the Qingcheng faction, and asked the master to accept him as an apprentice and save his parents' lives." ”
Mo Da didn't speak this time, slowly closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Lin Pingzhi knew that this was the critical moment for whether he could enter the Hengshan faction, and he didn't speak, just kept kowtowing heavily, and even blood came out of his forehead.
Su Yang knew what Mo Da was thinking. Accepting Lin Pingzhi is equivalent to offending the Qingcheng faction, although he is not afraid, but after all, he is a fellow in the rivers and lakes, for the sake of one person, and offending a sect that has stood in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, is it worth it?
Although Yu Canghai is narrow-minded, he is also a generation of martial arts masters, and the Qingcheng faction is not an evil way.
Su Yang lay in Mo Da's ear and said softly: "Uncle Shi, this kid has a good understanding, and he is willing to work hard, and his character can be regarded as chivalrous. It's just that he is eager for revenge, and he is very easy to rush for quick success and go to the evil path. The good and evil of people are often only in a thought, and they still hope that the teacher and uncle will be perfected. ”
Mo Da thought for a moment, finally opened his eyes, shook his head and said slowly: "The good and evil people in the world don't care about one more or less, who doesn't have some sad past, I, an old man who is about to die, can't care about these many things." This matter should not be mentioned again. ”
Su Yang wanted to say something more, but Mo Da interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and suddenly asked an inexplicable word: "How is your mother?" ”
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To explain, the masters of both virtue and art in the Qingcheng faction do not include Teacher Cang~~
By the way, ask for a ticket.,I recommend that I don't have a lot of collections, so I feel lost~~
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