TJ's martial arts seniors are pleased.

"Huo Laosi has a successor. ”

"Back then, Huo Laosi just wanted to compete with this British Hercules, and now it is his disciple who knocked down this person in front of his spirit, and it can be regarded as having tasted Huo Laosi's wish. ”

"Well, not humiliating the teacher, not humble or arrogant, polite and courteous, and majestic in the country. ”

Opiyin was thrown to the ground, and fell into a dizziness, but it was not a serious injury, and he quickly stood up, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared, and he was about to rush up again and fight with Lu Da'an. But the cunning Chinese, after falling himself, withdrew several paces away.

As soon as Lu Da'an shook his hand, he quickly retreated, just because he was afraid that Opiyin would not be able to lose, and the mad dog would bite him after he got up. He took a few steps back and stood still, and when he saw Opiyin pounce again, he shouted, "Are you still coming? Where is the credibility of your English?!"

Lu Da'an spoke in English, and Major Peyton drank Opiyin with a blushing face: "Stop, we are willing to gamble and lose!" Opiyin stopped with a dazed expression.

Major Peyton stepped forward and nodded at Lu Da'an and said, "If you win, we will follow the agreement and bring the plaque back! Let's go!" After saying that, he left with Opiyin and the others, and the two Times gave Lu Da'an a thumbs up, but they didn't say anything, and went back.

After the foreigners left, all the disciples rushed up and surrounded Lu Da'an, cheering and thundering.

Lu Da'an had a calm face, and rebuked lightly: "In front of the ancestor's spirit, don't make a noise!" The disciples remembered that the ancestor was still in a state of silence, and they didn't dare to make any loud noises at the moment, they all looked at Lu Da'an with reverent eyes.

In the admiring gaze of everyone, Lu Da'an separated everyone and came to Nong Jinsun and the others, and said slowly: "Uncle Nong, fortunately, I didn't lose my life and didn't lose the face of the master and the Jingwu Pavilion. ”

Nong Jinsun nodded and said, "Okay, your master is very relieved to know from the spring." After a pause, he said, "Da'an, how can you know foreign languages?"

Lu Daan made up an excuse and said: "In the early years in TJ, I often delivered food to foreigners in the church, and I learned some of it, but later I entered the Jingwu Sect and it was useless for a long time, so I forgot a lot." Later, I came to SH with my master, and I had more dealings with foreigners, and I gradually thought about it again. ”

Lu Da'an is a TJ person, born as a farmer, everyone believes it when they hear it, and no one studies it further.

Nong Jinsun hummed and said, "Okay, make a noise, put incense on your master, and then accompany the seniors who came to TJ to lunch." ”

The first turmoil in the Jingwu Pavilion after Huo Yuanjia's death came to an end, and Lu Da'an was in the limelight and became a hero in the eyes of the people in the Jingwu Pavilion for a while.

After lunch, the seniors who came to TJ went back to the hotel where they stayed to rest, although the Jingwu Hall is not small, but there are many people living in it, and there are not many people to live, so they rent a hotel not far away for the guests to live, and they will not go back to TJ until tomorrow after attending the funeral.

In the afternoon, Lu Da'an and all the brothers were preparing for tomorrow's funeral, and when he was busy, Lu Da'an saw that the eyes of the disciples of the Jingwu Sect were different from those in the morning, and there were a few more expressions of worship, which was really refreshing.

I can't help but think that if I can sweep the Hongkou Dojo with Chen Zhen, I don't know how everyone will worship me, and the feeling of being admired by others like the moon is really different.

"Tingen, are you here?" Liu Zhensheng's words interrupted Lu Da'an's self-refreshment.

When I looked back, I saw Huo Tingen walking out with a tired face, Huo Tingen was young and vigorous at this time, handsome, just full of wine, and looked very decadent and haggard.

When he came to the front yard, Huo Tingen nodded to everyone, went to the hall to give Huo Yuanjia incense, and then came to the front yard, went to the stone chair in the courtyard, and didn't speak, just sat there and looked at Lu Da'an.

Lu Da'an was a little furious by him, and couldn't help but walk up to Liu Zhensheng and ask in a low voice, "Senior brother, why does Senior Brother Huo look at me like this?"

Without waiting for Liu Zhensheng to answer, Huo Tingen said, "Da'an, come here." ”

Lu Da'an was worried, and stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Huo." ”

"Well, I heard Uncle Nong talk about the deeds of your retreat from the British Hercules in the morning, I discussed it with Uncle Nong, after the funeral tomorrow, I will practice martial arts with you for a few days, and then we will challenge the British Hercules together!

Practicing martial arts with Huo Tingen? That's a good feeling, and I can't ask for it.

"Okay, Senior Brother Huo. After a pause, Lu Da'an said: "But the British Hercules may not dare to stay and fight." ”

"Oh, what do you say?" said Hottingench.

"I fought him today, and I found that he only has brute strength, and he can only use Western boxing skills, and the next game is very unstable. Colonel Peyton, who believed that the British were shrewd, also saw it, and believed that the British might sneak back home under the pretext of illness for the sake of face. Lu Da'an analyzed: "So when Major Payton left in the morning, he didn't even mention the time to come to the door to fight again, it seems that the British Hercules will not compete with us." They're already cowardly!"

"That's good, that's good, but we're still ready, and we still have to go to the door-to-door challenge, so as not to say that we are Jingwu Pavilion and don't believe it. Huo Tingen said.

"Senior Brother Huo, I don't think the British should be worried, but they should think about how to compete with the Hongkou Dojo again. Lu Daan couldn't help but say.

Speaking of the Hongkou Dojo, Huo Tingen's face suddenly turned ugly, and he snorted heavily: "I know, you don't need to teach me a lesson in this matter!"

Lu Da'an was very embarrassed, and Liu Zhensheng stepped forward to comfort: "Ting'en wants to challenge the Hongkou Dojo again than anyone else, he has always been haunted by the death of the master, thinking that he did not fight on behalf of the master and caused the master to pass away, so he rarely mentioned this matter in front of him in the past few days." ”

Lu Da'an nodded, and blamed himself for talking too much, and he touched Huo Tingen's sore spot.

At night, the night is as cold as water, and there are still many things to be busy with tomorrow's funeral, and the people of Jingwu Hall have rested early.

Lu Da'an couldn't sleep, so he came to the practice ground alone, wanting to practice Huo Jiaquan again.

After beating Huo Jiaquan ten times from beginning to end, and sweating profusely, Lu Da'an felt that Bai Nishang had also adjusted Lu Da'an's physique, which was similar to the physique he had modified with a genetic bath in reality, otherwise it would be impossible for the Huo Jiaquan he had just learned to fight a few times, so that it would be so proficient that it was like ten years of hard work.

"It would be nice to learn Lost Fist. Lu Da'an searched his stomach and found that he really hadn't learned much boxing, by the way, Luo Qi's boxing skills, I remember that although he and Chen Tai were only practicing boxing defense at that time, they still learned some boxing attack techniques, so they connected boxing at night, that is, the pace with punching skills.

It's strange to say, after practicing for a while, I suddenly felt that I had a deeper understanding of Huo Jiaquan, and I played Huo Jiaquan again. At this time, Lu Daan understood that the principles of boxing can be mutually confirmed, as the so-called one reason is clear, some truths of Western boxing and Huo Jiaquan are interconnected, and they can promote each other.

At the same time, Lu Daan also understands that if he can learn more boxing techniques, he will be able to better integrate and improve each other, and finally understand the ultimate meaning of boxing skills, but now he has learned too few boxing techniques.

After practicing for most of the night, I was a little tired, so I wanted to go back to sleep, but after practicing for a long time, I was hungry, so I had to go to the kitchen first to see if there were any leftovers to pad my stomach.

Walking to the backyard, I saw a dim candle light in the kitchen, and there were people inside!

Who hasn't slept in the middle of the night? Lu Da'an tiptoed over, but heard a person in the kitchen: "Xiaoda is dead now, and you haven't done what you promised me, how can this be counted?"

Another person lowered his voice and said: "You have already collected a thousand oceans, what do you want? Xiaoda killed someone, and the crime was in the hands of SD Zhang Dujun, I told you at the beginning, and it may not be able to be saved!"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have put those drugs in Huo Ye's crocodile meat, and I wouldn't have been able to save Xiaoda anyway. ”

After hearing these words, Lu Da'an immediately recognized this person as Uncle Gen, the chef of the Jingwu Pavilion. Uncle Gen has been in the Huo family for more than 30 years, and it can be said that absolutely no one would have thought that he poisoned Huo Yuanjia, but Lu Daan was not surprised, because he knew the plot. It seems that Bai Nishang has not made major changes to the plot, in this plot, it should be Uncle Gen who was bribed and poisoned Huo Yuanjia. But who is the other person? This person is also careful, deliberately lowering his voice to speak, so that he can't hear who it is.

Lu Daan also wanted to rush in and catch the two now, and then let the people from the Jingwu Pavilion come to the public trial of the two. But after thinking about it, I didn't have real evidence, and when the time came, Uncle Gen and the two of them refused to admit it, and they had no choice. It's better to find someone to listen to the corner with now, and then it won't be his one-sided statement to testify against the two of them.

After making up his mind, Lu Daan walked to his residence, wanting to ask Liu Zhensheng to listen to the corner together.

Calling open Liu Zhensheng's door, Lu Daan impatiently explained the situation just now.

Liu Zhensheng was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly got dressed and followed Lu Da'an to the kitchen, but when he went to the corner of the wall to listen, he only heard the sound of Uncle Gen chopping meat there.

Lu Da'an listened to the great urgency, could it be too late, the other person had already left, or was he heard by the two of them when he left?

Liu Zhensheng remained silent, pulled Lu Daan to stand up, and walked into the kitchen together.

"Uncle Gen, why haven't you slept so late?" asked Liu Zhensheng when he walked into the kitchen.

Uncle Gen didn't reply: "There will be a funeral tomorrow, and there will be many guests, so come and prepare the ingredients early." What are you doing in the kitchen so late?"

Lu Da'an scolded the old turtle in his heart, he was really cunning and so calm.

"Da'an and I couldn't sleep, we talked late, we were a little hungry, and we wanted to come to the kitchen to see if there was anything else to eat. Liu Zhensheng also said quietly.

"There are still some steamed buns in the steamer, they should still be hot, you can take them and eat them. Uncle Gen still didn't look back, concentrating on chopping meat there.

Liu Zhensheng took a few steamed buns and said, "Okay, a few hot buns, fortunately, Uncle Gen didn't sleep, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten, and left, Uncle Gen." With that, he pulled Lu Daan away.