Chapter 164: Wuji Gate has two Jiang Lao Boxers
Gao Xianda and the others did not have any twists and turns along the way, and successfully came to the house of the old boxer Jiang of Wujimen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was a very large courtyard, with white paper lanterns hanging outside the door and huge wreaths, although it was telling others that there was a white thing here, it was also showing the bearing of the room.
Since Gao Xianda is here to visit, he naturally can't be empty-handed. He had already picked out a few worthless things from the things that the local officials in Henan had "honored" him and put them up. At this time, he took it out, and accompanied him with some silver.
The concierge is also a knowledgeable person, and looking at the clothes of Gao Xianda and the others, they are not ordinary guests, and the things they bring are also valuable. He hurriedly let them in.
The porter asked what Gao Xianda was from, and the guide glanced at Gao Xianda, Gao Xianda waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just an old man." Let's pay a visit. ”
Of course, it is difficult for Gao Xianda to say that he is a member of the current first-class class in the DPRK and China. He was afraid to scare them.
The dead are the greatest, and although Jiang Lao Boxer is rampant in the township, he has no grudge against Gao Xianda. Jiang Yingyu said some bad things about him, but these people have degenerated to the point of blocking the road and robbing, and they can't believe all the words they say.
Therefore, Gao Xianda pretended to follow the gatehouse, came to the mourning hall, and gave Zhu incense to the old boxer Jiang.
Naturally, family members came to answer the gift.
There is an old man in the position of the eldest son, and it seems that he must be in his sixties. No need to ask, this should be the son of the late Jiang Lao Boxer.
Since he is a son, he is naturally surnamed Jiang, and judging by his age, he should also be called an old boxer. So this is naturally a new generation of Jiang Lao boxer. It is a title that can be passed down from generation to generation.
The newly appointed old boxer Jiang was also polite, he met Gao Xianda, although he didn't know him, but he also came over to hug Gao Xianda and said a few kind words.
Gao Xianda is not very old, but he has a lot of beard, so he can't tell the specific age. Therefore, Jiang Lao Boxer can only be called a virtuous brother, and Gao Xianda did not object. This old man is more than poked at as his uncle.
Seeing him speak, he is full of energy, and his two temples are also bulging, he must have a deep foundation of internal skills, and he arched his hands in front of Gao Xianda with both hands in fists, and you can see that there are thick calluses on the joints of the phalanges and the tiger's mouth, which shows that his foreign kung fu is not too weak, and he should also have some blades.
The Jiang family of Wujimen really has two hits.
Gao Xianda also hugged his fists, and his two hands were like knives because of the iron palms, and they looked like two pieces of pig iron. As soon as Old Boxer Jiang saw it, he knew that it was a fellow martial artist.
He saw that Gao Xianda was dressed generously and his souvenirs were not bad, so he naturally knew what to expect, so he ordered someone to take Gao Xianda to the upper room dedicated to the rest of his fellow martial artists. Wang Yu, as a bodyguard, has good martial arts, so he naturally followed Gao Xianda to a place. But the guide was not treated so well, and was taken to a place reserved for the rest of his subordinates.
This guide didn't think of himself as a person, and he was very happy to see that he was in charge of food and shelter here, and he didn't have to spend money and made money.
Gao Xianda instructed him: "You'd better not talk to anyone about anything. ”
Whether it is the identity of Gao Xianda or the fact that they encountered a gang of robbers today, Gao Xianda does not want outsiders to know. As soon as the guide heard the nobleman's words, he quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry, if half a word spreads from me, you will cut off my head!" ”
Gao Xianda nodded: "Don't worry, if you are obedient, I will definitely reward you!" ”
With these words, the guide's heart was about to burst out with joy, and he quickly nodded and agreed.
Gao Xianda was in the mourning hall just now, and he didn't see the monk and Taoist priest who was knocking on the chime and chanting the scriptures, and although he wanted to preside over this white event as a Yunhe Taoist, he only arranged it and went through a formality, so he might not be able to stay there all the time.
Gao Xianda returned to the house, rested briefly for a while, and then got up and walked around the house a few times.
To say that this Wuji Gate is indeed a big business, the houses are really built a lot, and the quality is high, not much worse than the houses in the city. And because you don't have to think about the space, the cover is spacious and bright. The lighting is very good, there are big trees around the upper house, and the greening work is also in place, which is very suitable for human habitation.
However, not everyone can enjoy the preferential treatment of going to the house, and those who can live here are all people with status from different sects.
It didn't take much effort for Gao Xianda to find a room in which an old Taoist was sitting.
He was dressed in a light gray robe, embroidered with the symbol of gossip as a decoration. He has five locks of long hair, a handful of floating dust in his hand, and he is closing his eyes to recuperate, and he has the posture of a fairy wind bone.
Gao Xianda saw that he was closing his eyes, and felt that it was better not to disturb his cultivation, so he didn't make a sound. But the slight sound of him walking by still caught the attention of Lao Dao. Lao Dao's eyes opened suddenly.
"Who's out there?" Lao Dao asked.
Gao Xianda said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the Yunhe Immortal of Wudang Mountain's True Martial Arts?" ”
"Immortals don't dare to be, the old decay is Yunhe." Lao Dao said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”
Gao Xianda hesitated, he couldn't tell whether Yunhe was more inclined to the imperial court or more inclined to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.
So he just coughed and said, "I'm just a nobody, and I want to ask my seniors for advice on martial arts." ”
"Oh?" Yunhe said, "How can there be a nameless junior who can go in and out of the upper room of the Jiang family?" Your scruples are here. Since you're here to ask for martial arts, I'll make two moves with you! ”
As he spoke, the cloud crane floated up, like a crane flying into the air, and then slowly fell in front of Gao Xianda. is so light that Gao Xianda is ashamed of himself.
"Please." Yunhe said.
Gao Xianda knew that he was here to seek advice, even if he was a junior, so he gave Yunhe a salute, then opened the shelf and fought with Yunhe.
Since Gao Xianda is here to learn tricks, he naturally wants to show the "Bagua Swimming Palm" that he wants to improve.
Although there is only half a set of palm techniques, Gao Xianda has not learned them all. But Gao Xianda is also very skilled. Without considering additional effects such as Iron Palm and Blood Condensation Claw, it can also deal a lot of damage.
His mud step can increase hit and dodge, and pushing mountains into the sea and sweeping thousands of armies can increase the number of additional attacks and damage, which can be regarded as a relatively advanced martial art.
But somehow, this set of kung fu seemed to be full of flaws in Yunhe's eyes.
"That's not right!" "Wrong!" "What a routine!" "Squat!"
Yun He said in his mouth, while slapping out one after another, he beat Gao Xianda's proud "Bagua Swimming Palm" without any power to fight back.
said that it was a competition, so Yunhe didn't use his internal strength, and he collected his strength. His palm landed on Gao Xianda, but it only made a "poof" sound, and it did not cause much harm to Gao Xianda.
Of course, if he is serious, Gao Xianda may not be able to bear it. (To be continued.) )