Chapter 207: Pang Yong's Origin
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The cold young man is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with bronze skin, not tall or fat, but extremely fierce, and Ye Ke can judge from his experience that this is a guy who has been in the army, and maybe he has achieved the position of a middle officer.
However, looking at his face full of wind and frost, and the weapon in his hand is just an ordinary sword, he is a little down, and it seems that he has been away from the army for a while.
"You are Xu Xian?" The cold young man ignored it, "A white-faced scholar who also knows martial arts? ā
Ye Ke shook his head: "It can be seen that you have been in the army before, and you have knotted muscles, hard bones, and beautiful eyes, it seems that you have practiced hard skills, and you have practiced well." It's just that you are so depressed now, could it be that you offended your boss in the army? ā
As he said this, he recalled: "In Xu Xian Bai Suzhen's world, there doesn't seem to be such a person as Pang Yong, right? Could it be the butterfly effect? ā
When Pang Yong heard this, a moment of solemnity flashed in front of him, and then he recovered, and said coldly: "There is too much nonsense, look at the move!" ā
With that, he jumped up and hit Ye Ke with a punch.
If you say you can do it, you can do it, but it's also neat.
For soldiers, Ye Ke has a kind of inexplicable plot, after all, he was a glorious soldier in his previous life, and he also made contributions to the flood fight to protect people's property.
So, he decided to have a good time with this Pang Yong as well.
Thinking of this, his figure flashed, dodged Pang Yong's punch, blocked with his left arm, and swung his right fist, and fought with this Pang Yong.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, Ye Ke completely figured out the details of Pang Yong's martial arts.
Sure enough, he is a guy from the army, and his kung fu is crisp and neat, opening and closing, without dragging mud and water, and he has a battlefield killing atmosphere.
With this kind of effort, you only need to maintain the friendship between the robes and pay attention to the credit to the superiors, and you will soon be able to rise quickly in the army.
I saw Pang Yong's fist technique like a rainbow, legs and feet like electricity, his figure leaping and moving like a dream, and shouting into thunder.
The left punch swept through the void, and the fist was vigorous. The right move splits Huashan and vows to defeat all the invincible spirit!
Ye Ke praised him while fighting with him easily: "Brother Pang's martial arts boxing skills are really clever, and it can be seen that he has at least ten years of skill. ā
"Nonsense minority, look at the boxing!"
"Hehe," Ye Ke avoided this collapse punch, easily defused it with his attack, and said in his mouth: "Brother Pang's collapse punch is like electricity, it is intended to punch first, and there is a grandmaster demeanor between the marches, which is really amazing!" ā
Pang Yong's eyes were sharp, he turned a few steps in a row, turned into a fist, and slashed diagonally, fierce and ruthless, on the battlefield, there were countless enemies who died under her palm.
Ye Ke didn't care, his body moved slightly, avoiding Pang Yong's sharp blow, his left hand stretched out slightly, and a finger pointed at Pang Yong's palm.
Pang Yong was like an electric shock, and his body flew diagonally several feet away before he stabilized his body.
Ye Ke nodded: "Huainan is not only an eagle grasping skill, but also a bone palm, Brother Pang's martial arts are really profound!" ā
Pang Yong snorted coldly: "Your Excellency's martial arts are very skillful!" ā
Ye Ke said: "Of course, otherwise what kind of martial arts hall will you open!" ā
Pang Yong said: "Some people say that you are a tyrant in Qiantang County, and I will still believe it, but now, I don't believe it." ā
"Oh," Ye Ke was slightly stunned, but he was a little interested in Pang Yong, and stood up: "Brother Pang talk about it." ā
"The people at the gate of your martial arts hall walk as usual, there are a few small traders who set up stalls and they don't have a look of fear, your disciple is also very kind, and you have a lot of kung fu to the sky, but you are very tolerant of me, although Pang Yong is brave and strategic, he will not be a fool at the mercy of others."
Speaking of this, Pang Yong solemnly hugged his fists and saluted: "Pang Yong was happy when he saw the hunt, so he rashly stepped forward to teach the owner of the pavilion, and asked the owner of the pavilion to atone for his sins." ā
So polite?
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, besides, this Pang Yong was just competing with himself, neither kicking and smashing the signboard of the martial arts hall, nor injuring the new junior brother, Ye Ke is not the kind of stingy person, and smiled at the moment: "Brother Pang is polite, please sit in the living room." ā
Pang Yong smiled: "I'm bothered." ā
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"So, Brother Pang was bewitched by the second manager of the Four Seas Trading Company?"
In the living room, Ye Ke and Pang Yong talked a few words, and Pang Yong did not hide it, so he briefly introduced the ins and outs.
It turned out that Pang Yong had been walking the rivers and lakes for almost two years, and on this day he came to Hangzhou, showed his skills on the street, shocked a few ruffians, and was seen by the second manager of the Sihai Trading Company, and felt that he had met a great martial arts master, so he invited him over, and entertained him with good wine and food, and faintly revealed that the owner of the Han Wen Martial Arts Hall in Qiantang County was domineering, and rampant in the county, the people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the four seas trading companies did not dare to open a branch.
Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, Pang Yong immediately understood the plan of the second manager of the Four Seas Trading Company, so he volunteered to come, saying that he planned to eliminate a harm for Qiantang!
However, Pang Yong walked the rivers and lakes and had rich experience, how could he be deceived by a second manager, and when he arrived here, he could see the truth at a glance.
However, he was also curious about how strong the martial arts of this hall owner, Xu Xian, was, so he took this opportunity to come and give it a try.
"I didn't expect Brother Xu's martial arts to be unfathomable, Pang Yong is also a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes, and he has seen many masters of the rivers and lakes, but he has never met a person with profound martial arts like Brother Xu."
"But I look at Brother Xu's martial arts, quite a bit of the Emei faction, I don't know who to learn from?"
Ye Ke laughed and casually made up a story about a white-bearded old man teaching martial arts at night.
Pang Yong is naturally convinced, with the martial arts attainments of Xu Xian and the master of the Xu Pavilion, where is it taught by ordinary people?
Yes, it must be the white-bearded old man who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, who works tirelessly every night to run to a small forest outside the city, over and over again, tirelessly teaching Xu Xian's martial arts, so that he can have this achievement.
Throughout the ages, all masters have had this kind of adventure.
Isn't Zhang Liang, who helped Liu Bang lay the foundation of the emperor, the art of war taught by a white-bearded old man?
That Zhuge Liang, his goose feather fan, wasn't it given by a white-bearded old man?
Not to mention Zhao Yun, Liu Yu, Chen Baxian, Cheng Biting Jin, etc., they must all have a white-bearded old man, late every night, no matter how windy or rainy, no matter the bright moon hangs high or you can't see your fingers, and no matter whether people in that era have night blindness, after teaching the protagonist martial arts, they disappear without a trace.
It was almost noon, so Ye Ke invited Pang Yong to the restaurant for dinner.
After three rounds of food and five flavors of wine, the two chatted happily, and Ye Pangyong told him about his origins.
Ye Ke was taken aback.
"Brother Pang was originally in the border army of Jiangdu City, where he served as a captain?"
Ye Ke was slightly stunned in his heart, his eyes flashed, but he said: "I heard that Jiangdu City is located in the northwest frontier, but it is an important commercial town, and the merchants of the Western Regions came along the Silk Road, and the first city to enter my Great Chu territory is Jiangdu City. Therefore, there are always some sand bandits and robbers around, and the officers and soldiers are very strong. ā
"Brother Pang was able to hold the position of lieutenant in such a strong army in the past, which is enough to prove how good Brother Pang's martial arts are?"
Pang Yong said with a smile: "In front of Brother Xu, where do you dare to call the word 'good', it has been two years since my brother traveled south and north, and he has met a lot of people in the martial arts, but he has not met anyone who has been able to go through three moves under Brother Xu." ā
"Brother Pang still don't praise Xu Xian, the rivers and lakes are big, there are no surprises, and great powers abound, but with Brother Pang's ability, promotion in the army is not a problem, why do you wander the rivers and lakes?"
Pang Yong let out a long sigh, picked up the bowl of wine in front of him and drank it all.
Ye Ke smiled, this is a typical type of story, there is nothing to do today, it is not bad to listen to the heart of this prodigal son of the rivers and lakes!
Come on, Pang Yong, tell your story.