"Although you don't need to be in a hurry to practice, otherwise it is easy to hurt your body, but the time left for you in this world is too short, in less than a month, I really don't know how far I can go, the three main tasks, you must complete one to get the system reward, otherwise this month will be in vain."

I am not a person who is cheating and cheating, and if I practice martial arts wholeheartedly, I don't believe that I can't complete the task, and you must know that the difficulty of your task has been reduced a lot.

Early in the morning, I opened my eyes, followed the system prompts, and first gave Zhang Xiaofan the task assigned by the martial arts hall that day: after cleaning the courtyard, tie the leggings and prepare to go out for a run.

The weather was at the turn of spring and summer, Zhang Xiaofan took a towel and went out.

Although it is very inconvenient to eat, drink, live and travel, the air quality is definitely more than 100 times or 1,000 times higher than that of the magic capital of later generations.

The trot cooperated with the breathing, until the chest was hot, and then stopped.

In the memory given by the system, this is the Bund in the future. jumped into the river, took a cold bath, and began to practice martial arts one by one, really like no one else.

In later generations, I participated in sales training by myself, and I did all kinds of things, not to mention that I practiced martial arts in front of everyone, but I had no problem eating, drinking, and lazing in front of everyone.

The canopy boats that came and went, and the curious boat boss stayed to take a look, and when he saw that it was a big road cargo Hongquan, he was not interested.

This Hongquan is a big road goods, nothing unusual.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't have so many thoughts, in just one month, it was impossible to complete those tasks, and he had to be able to endure what others couldn't bear, so that he could hope to succeed.

When you get tired of playing on land, you can also go to the water from time to time.

In this way, Zhang Xiaofan waited until his energy was completely exhausted, and then he moved back.

Back at the martial arts hall, many senior brothers and sisters had already gotten up, and Uncle Gen had already cooked a meal.

When Senior Sister Xiaohui saw Zhang Xiaofan running into the yard covered in sweat, she immediately handed over a towel and reproached: "I just gave birth to a serious illness, why did I run out to exercise?" Hurry back to the house, change into clean clothes, and come over for dinner. ”

Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head embarrassedly, although he had the impression of Senior Sister Xiaohui in his memory, but the characters in this kind of movie picture always have some dreamlike feelings, and if he is so close, Zhang Xiaofan is a little uncomfortable.

Nuo Nuo should be, quickly went back to the house to change clothes, and when he came out, he found that everyone was waiting for him.

He opened his mouth to apologize, but before he could say anything, the senior brother said, "It's time to eat." ”

Immediately, everyone buried their heads in the meal.

As a famous and decent family, Jingwuguan strictly abides by ancient etiquette, and does not say anything when eating or sleeping.

After everyone had eaten, Zhang Xiaofan still came to the senior brother and confessed, saying that he wanted to exercise when he got up in the morning, but he didn't expect to forget the time.

After all, the senior brother was convinced.

The senior brother is still dressed in filial piety clothes at the moment, and it is inconvenient to talk more, but he just persuaded him to be in a hurry and impatient in practice, and he gave some guidance on fist and foot kung fu and cultivation experience, so that the little junior brother went down.

As the youngest junior disciple of the martial arts hall, because he had just had a serious illness, he didn't arrange anything, which gave him time to exercise.

After five days like this, my spirit grew stronger day by day, and my physical strength and food consumption began to increase greatly.

Today is the first seventh, Uncle Nong said that the master will return to his soul tonight, and everyone should rest early.

Zhang Xiaofan practiced habits for many days, couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, thought about it again and again, went to the kitchen to get a few big steamed buns, sandwiched a few pursed cabbage gnocchi, and slowly slipped out of the yard, planning to go out for an hour of exercise.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan turned out of the small courtyard door, he heard a figure shaking by the wall, remembering the traitors Ah Xiang and Uncle Gen in the movie, and grabbed the black shadow with his right hand.

I saw the black shadow reach out and put it on Zhang Xiaofan's wrist, and with a flick of the man's fingers, Zhang Xiaofan's entire shoulder immediately became sore, as if it had fallen.

"What a thief!" Zhang Xiaofan jumped back, shook his arm, removed the feeling of powerlessness, and hit forward directly again with a cannon fist, unable to react to the other party, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew into it.

In the dark night, the man couldn't react, and he only had time to knock out the cannon fist, and he didn't guard against Zhang Xiaofan's direct collision. However, his kung fu was solid, but he was only knocked back two steps, stretched out his hand and lightly took a trick to unload the word, and took the sheep by the hand, and rushed Zhang Xiaofan forward two steps with him.

Zhang Xiaofan let out a low voice, clicked his toes on the ground, spun around, and stood firm again, only then did he feel that the black shadow man was definitely not Ah Gen and Uncle Xiang, he was so agile, if it was a senior brother in the hall, I am afraid that it was also a first-class disciple of several masters.

The man nodded in the darkness of the night, and the figure stepped back, about to leave.

How could Zhang Xiaofan let go of such a person, not caring about disturbing the rest of the rest, bursting into a shout, hitting with both hands, making the tiger angry, that person blocked a few times in the night, did not embankment, was hit in the chest by a random fist, and then wanted to turn back the situation, the lights in several wings of the courtyard were already on.

"Big brother?!"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately figured out what the senior brother was going to do in the middle of the night.

Intoxicated building, little red.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Xiao Fan, you have been in the door for more than ten days, and you have practiced well and strongly...... Huo Tingen saw that several people had already gone out, sighed secretly, and pretended to point out, and explained to Zhang Xiaofan the few moves just now.

Zhang Xiaofan could only nod yes, and the others saw that there was no abnormality, said hello, and went back to sleep.

Huo Tingen had the intention to leave, but Zhang Xiaofan pretended not to know, and asked about his doubts about his cultivation in the past five days.

When the moon came out, seeing that it was almost midnight, he let Huo Tingen leave.

My father just died, but I didn't expect that as the owner of the martial arts hall, I would actually want to go to the Qinglou, although Zhang Xiaofan is from the next generation, I can't understand it.

You must know that Huo Siye's coffin has not been buried yet.

Although the big brother himself has performed well in history, there are indeed many times in this movie that he shows character shortcomings.

Zhang Xiaofan was also very dissatisfied with him because of this.

Of course, life still has to go on in the end. After the first seven years, the memorial service was completed, and Huo Siye's body was finally buried.

It's summer, and the smell in the house is almost unbearable, and a lot of alcohol is sprinkled, which overshadows the smell.

At this time, only the senior brother had to wear linen and filial piety because of his status as a filial son, and the others had already dressed up normally and started to take care of the martial arts hall.

On this day, just after the end of the practice at noon, when he returned to the martial arts hall, Zhang Xiaofan came out with a middle-aged man holding his arms hanging his head, and two young men in black clothes followed behind him and whispered comfort.

"This is the master who came to kick the hall, that is to say, the fifth senior brother Chen Zhen is back. The plot begins......"

After a few arrow steps, dragging his tired body into the courtyard, the senior brother was greeting the young man played by Li Lianjie.

Chen Zhen in the tunic looks a lot more serious, and most of the roles played by Li Lianjie when he was young are cold and handsome, and this time is the same.

When Zhang Xiaofan got closer, he heard the senior brother comforting: "Chen Zhen, go in and kowtow to your father." ”

Chen Zhen is set in this world of "Jingwu Heroes", he is an orphan who grew up with Huo Tingen and was adopted by Huo Yuanjia, and he is Huo Yuanjia's righteous son, and he is emotionally no different from father and son. So as soon as she entered the door, Senior Sister Xiaohui took a set of filial piety linen. It's also natural to want to step forward and take it and put it on.

Uncle Nong was a little unhappy.

Part of the reason why Chen Zhen was not informed to return to China was that Chen Zhen's martial arts talent was higher than Huo Tingen's, and if there was a academic tie, when Huo Tingen completely mastered the martial arts hall, Chen Zhen would come back, and everyone would naturally be good brothers. Now that Huo Yuanjia's first seven days have just passed, Chen Zhen has returned, and the name of the owner of the martial arts hall has not yet been decided, Chen Zhen, as Huo Yuanjia's adopted true apprentice, can nominally compete with Huo Tingen for the Huo family's inheritance.

Of course, Uncle Nong also knew that Chen Zhen's character would not come to this point, but he was afraid that others would think so, which would cause Huo Tingen, the new owner, to lose his prestige.

In order to take care of Huo Tingen, Uncle Nong stopped the news, and now for the sake of filial piety, Uncle Nong couldn't help but speak again.

Chen Zhen was still embarrassed, but Huo Tingen opened his mouth to help solve the siege, after all, the two grew up together since childhood, and there is no difference between them and their own brothers, the most important thing is that Chen Zhen was raised by Huo Yuanjia, similar to Yizi, and it is not necessary to wear filial piety clothes.

The owner of the hall has spoken, and Uncle Nong will naturally not continue to dwell on this matter.

Chen Zhen has been miserable at the moment.

When Han Yu was demoted to Chaozhou, he wrote: "A court plays nine heavens, and the Chaozhou road is eight thousand, and if you want to eliminate the evils for Shengming, you are willing to decay and cherish the old years." Where is the house of Yunheng Qinling, the snow hugs the blue pass and does not move forward, knowing that you should be interested in coming from afar, so as to collect my bones and miasma riverside. "The ancients traveled far away from home, and the time was quite long, coupled with the poor medical level in ancient times, the carpenter emperor could take a small life when he fell into the water.

Every parting, may be the last time to meet, "it is difficult to say goodbye when parting" is not just to say, "the countryman sees the countryman, the tears are in his eyes" is definitely the greatest homesickness of the ancients.

When Chen Zhen left, he was still a little young, but now he hates himself for why he didn't come back earlier, hates the country for not being angry, the war between Japan and Russia, in the northeast, and the war between Japan and Germany in Shandong. The hatred burned in a hurry, and finally turned into boundless anger.

When I looked up, I saw a wooden plaque written by the master, with a big word 'forbearance' on it, which stabbed Chen Zhen's anger and swelled. Walked over, took off the wooden plaque, fortunately knew the teacher's grace, first kowtowed, and then smashed the word 'forbearance' written by the master with one palm, and the scene was shocked.

Uncle Nong naturally blamed.

No matter what the rhetoric is, the master has just passed away, and he has damaged the master's relics, which is considered unfilial piety.

Senior brother Huo Tingen came forward again to support his brother.

Chen Zhen kowtowed, turned around and untied his filial piety, and was about to find Akutagawa Ryuichi to take revenge, and the senior brother had to persuade him, but he couldn't stop Chen Zhen from being full of anger, and wanted to go with him, but was stopped by Uncle Nong.

"Aaron, Ah Qiang, you take a few brothers, follow Chen Zhen, if something happens, come back and inform me immediately!"

Uncle Nong gave some orders, Senior Brother Lun and Senior Brother Qiang ordered a few junior brothers they were familiar with, Ah Huai was called, but Zhang Xiaofan stayed because of the short entry time.

"Hongkou Dojo, it's not far from here, you can't do anything in the past, live your own life first, and then come back when you have the strength."

I think so, but the senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts hall have taken a lot of care of themselves in the past few days, and after thinking about it, I don't know how to face them. Especially since I know all the truth about this.

If they were told, Uncle Gen was the one who poisoned him, and Ah Xiang would have taken money from the Japanese, would he have made a big fuss.

And on the last day, when Chen Zhen and Senior Brother made a big fuss in the Hongkou Dojo, who would be the substitute ghost.

Many scruples made Zhang Xiaofan's expression change again and again, and finally returned to his room and fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the sun was about to set again, and after washing, I went to the kitchen to get some things, pad my stomach, and listened to Uncle Nong's instructions to all the disciples in the door to pick up Chen Zhen.

By the time I went out, it was already dark.

Senior Brother Qiang ran back, stopped everyone, and said, "Fifth Senior Brother let us go to the master's mausoleum." ”

It has been ten days since Huo Yuanjia's death, and the hot weather has long made the tomb smell rancid.

It's just that Chen Zhen wants to wash away the shame on his master, and all of this is reasonable and irrefutable.

Farther away, Zhang Xiaofan didn't smell it clearly, it was slightly better.

The nearest is a foreign doctor, even if he wears a mask, he can't stand the smell, not to mention that the visual impact is also very powerful, this job can't be done.

Chen Zhen stepped forward to take over the appliance and, according to the doctor's instructions, took out a piece of liver.

After a while, the doctor came to the conclusion that Huo Yuanjia was poisoned and killed, and what specific poison needed to be returned to the laboratory for testing, and many brothers and brothers in the Jingwu Sect and the police patrolling the room were shocked.

As everyone returned to the martial arts hall, everyone began to think about the cause and effect of the master's poisoning.

Until the next day, everyone came out with panda eyes.

When Zhang Xiaofan came back from going out to practice, the two tables were already full of senior brothers.

After some discussion, Uncle Nong came to a conclusion that it must be a traitor from the Jingwu Sect who poisoned him.

With the population investigation, Uncle Gen still couldn't help but jump out and confuse the public.

In the past ten days, Zhang Xiaofan has found the place where Uncle Gen stored the crocodile meat, and when he was alone last night, he also informed Mr. Xie of the patrol room about the direction of his guess.

Mr. Xie promised to investigate the case quietly and promised not to affect the reputation of the martial arts hall.

With the character of Uncle Nong Jinxiang, it is impossible not to suspect Uncle Gen, but he was robbed of his white by Uncle Gen with a good face, so he was naturally embarrassed to argue in public, after all, the martial arts hall still needs to be faced, yesterday Zhang Xiaofan looked for Mr. Xie, and Mr. Xie turned his head and informed Nong Jinxiang of the news.

Historically, Nong Jinxiang was originally regarded as a talented person, but this movie role was needed, so his performance was inferior to the prototype.

The main thing is that film is an art, which comes from life, but it is different from life.

If it really looks exactly like history, it will become a documentary.

Nong Jinxiang motioned to Ah Xiang and Uncle Gen to go out to buy vegetables, and then ordered someone to find crocodile meat, take a piece, and send it to the foreign doctor Stephen, the toxin is exactly the same as the toxin in the liver.

Xie Yuankui slapped the shell gun on his waist and shouted: "Let's go, let's go arrest this old boy." ”

Nong Jinxiang naturally arranged for a few martial arts hall disciples to follow him to the vegetable market.

This time, Zhang Xiaofan was also brought because of his efforts.

The group came to the vegetable market, and when they inquired, Uncle Gen and Ah Xiang did not come to the vegetable market at all.

Waiting for everyone to disperse to look for it, finally at dusk, someone reported the case, an old man committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, and the body was sent to the patrol room, and someone recognized that the deceased was Uncle Gen.

"Uncle Gen is dead, what about Ah Xiang who followed him? Was he killed, or was Uncle Gen killed by him? ”

If you can't find Ah Xiang, the answer may become a mystery.

Huo Laosi's poisoning case came to an end, Chen Zhen stayed in the martial arts hall, and naturally began to teach his junior brother, Chen Zhen also did this work before, but he was very skilled.

A set of modern military training and fighting techniques has opened the eyes of many brothers and sisters.

Zhang Xiaofan is not interested at all, he also understands this, what he lacks most is the cultivation of ancient martial arts, not modern physical arts.

There are two factions in the martial arts hall, and one faction is naturally the senior brother who continues to practice the Huo family boxing passed down by Huo Laosi. Another faction is Chen Zhen, who taught himself the art of fighting in the army, which he learned from the Japanese army.

"Xiao Fan, why don't you learn the fighting skills of the fifth senior brother?" In the interval between rests, Senior Sister Xiaohui couldn't help but step forward to ask.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Senior sister, the fifth senior brother's fighting skills are very good, but the senior brother also teaches them very well." "I get up every morning and practice my physical skills at night when no one is around, but I can't tell Senior Sister Xiaohui.

Xiao Hui just asked casually, and then looked at Chen Zhen with bright eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan calculated the time, today Akutagawa Ryuichi will be tortured and killed by Fujita Gang, then tomorrow the samurai of the Hongkou Dojo will come to make trouble, if he can refine a little more ability today, maybe he can complete a main quest.

"Time is pressing," Zhang Xiaofan calculated the time, he should recuperate and practice more equipment.

Brawls are best done with sticks.

In his mind, the system gave a set of stick methods, the name of the mad wand, also known as the mad wand, which was handed down by Lu Zhishen, a good man in Liangshan.

"Stick skills are not powerful. Where the stick is long zhang two, hand manipulation of it, both ends of each vacant five, six feet, manual inches, front and back ends of the unfolded ruler has a ruler, moving the ruler can reach the zhang. When facing the enemy, the body always stands on its side, so that the area to be defended is seven feet long, but the hands only need to be spread seven inches between the top and bottom, the left and right. Therefore, the strength is not useless, and the grip is also strong. Stretch your body, only advance and retreat in a few feet of land, the shadow of the stick is like a mountain, the body is protected, the stick is like a rainbow drinking stream, resisting the enemy if the city wall, breaking the enemy like thunder and lightning. ”

Practicing the stick method for a day, although there was Huo Tingen's guidance, but under the influence of Chen Zhen, the senior brother did not teach seriously, and in the evening, Zhang Xiaofan, who was still practicing the stick method, found that the senior brother went out quietly again.

"The fist is afraid of the young and strong, and the stick is afraid of the old wolf."

A few days ago, I have been working hard to increase my qi, blood and hip strength, but now just in terms of fighting, it is no problem to fight two ordinary people, and the students of Hongkou Martial Arts Hall are not ordinary people.

The stick method requires skill and experience. However, the stick method is the easiest to practice among all the instruments, as the so-called "moon stick, year knife, and a lifetime gun." ”

At the end of the day, there is already a little way, even if it can't be compared to martial arts, but it is much better than his empty fist.

Rest early in the evening.

The next day, when I got up early in the morning, I saw Senior Sister Xiaohui looking for Senior Brother left and right.

Senior Brother went to the Drunken Heart Building last night and didn't come back, so when Senior Brother comes back, the Hongkou Dojo Warrior will come.

After eating eighty percent in a hurry, I practiced the stick technique for a while, accumulated physical strength, and stopped exercising.

When I closed my eyes, I suddenly heard Senior Sister Xiaohui and Senior Brother talking.

"Where did you go last night and didn't come back all night?"

"What about Chen Zhen?"

"He's out for a run."

"Tell me when he comes back. I'll go back to my room first. ”

opened his eyes, got up from the cushion, and moved his hands and feet, Zhang Xiaofan heard Ah Huai running in from the outside and shouting: "Oh no, Little Japan is here to kick the gym......"

"It's so fast, don't give me any time," Zhang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, took an ash rod and walked out with everyone.

The senior brother looked like he didn't care, Chen Zhen alone could defeat all the students in the Hongkou Dojo, even if he was inferior to Chen Zhen, but the gap was not too big, and there was no problem in thinking about it.

The ignorant are fearless, and the senior brother walked over with a blank look and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Where is Chen Zhenren?"

Senior Brother snorted and said, "Chen Zhen? I don't know, maybe I'm going to fight the Japanese, my junior brother has a very strange temper, and if he doesn't fight the Japanese for a day, he feels uncomfortable. ”

When Little Japan heard this, he was full of anger.

Zhang Xiaofan next to him could only sigh with emotion, if he is not the protagonist, he can't pretend/force.

"Wait," the leading Japanese samurai stopped the Japanese samurai who wanted to fight, and said coldly: "The Chinese are so despicable that they actually assassinated our Jiechuan Pavilion master." ”

The senior brother didn't expect that he had just made a joke and heard such news, but then retorted: "Japanese are Japanese, and only wicked people will sue first." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't hand over Chen Zhen today, we won't leave."

"You came prepared this time, and I don't think you will leave. Close the door! ”

"Ha .................."

Zhang Xiaofan had been waiting for a long time, and the long stick in his hand flew out directly.