Chapter 9: Martial Arts
One punch of gravel!
It was a real stone lion, two meters high, exquisitely carved and majestic.
Just like that, he was punched in the head.
Rubble flying!
But the next scene was even more shocking, after the man smashed the lion's head with one punch, he saw that his opponent moved away, he simply used both hands, picked up the stone lion, threw it and smashed it at the opponent.
"What a power!"
Dian Wei's breathing stopped, this is definitely extraordinary strength, and the overlord Xiang Yu can't compare.
Prosperous!
The stone lion smashed out quickly, slammed to the ground, and rolled forward with a very fast speed, plowing the ground into a deep trench.
Unfortunately, an unlucky ghost didn't have time to run away and was crushed by a stone lion.
Burst!
Dian Wei saw a large living person being crushed and exploded, and flesh and blood were flying.
However, Dian Wei was in no mood to sympathize with the other party, because he himself was still standing on the street.
See this bloody scene.
Dian Wei shuddered, hurriedly dragged the donkey, ran to a narrow alley to hide, and didn't dare to look at the excitement anymore.
The fight lasted more than ten minutes.
Dian Wei waited until there was no movement, and saw someone back on the street, and then followed back to the street.
As far as the eye could see, the two adjacent shops had collapsed, and across the street there were several fist-sized holes in the thick courtyard wall, which seemed to have been punched out one by one.
On the street, there was a man covered in blood.
One of his arms was broken, and the broken bones were pierced out from under the skin, leaving them exposed, and he looked extremely oozing and horrible.
The man was clearly a loser, and he was unconscious.
The winner did not stay on the field, and after winning the opponent, he walked away.
More and more people were on the street, looking at the injured from a distance and talking in whispers.
Dian Wei mingled in the crowd and eavesdropped.
The two sentences that everyone talked about the most are:
"The apprentice of the head of the king lost", "The apprentice of the head of the Lu sect won".
After a short time, two strong young men in short combat suits ran over and carried the wounded away.
The excitement is over, and everyone is busy as if nothing has happened.
As for the passer-by who died innocently and tragically......
A woman came running with a big fart child in her hands, slumped in a bloody place, and cried.
Then, another white-haired old woman also came, looking at the corpse that was crushed on the ground, she couldn't see her appearance at all, and she was also desperate and sad, cursing the heavens and the earth.
For this scene.
Most of the people around them looked unbearable, shook their heads and sighed, and a few people stepped forward to comfort them, but there were also some people who gathered together, as if no one was around, and discussed the fight just now.
Dian Wei paid close attention to the observation and found that almost half an hour had passed since the beginning of the fight, and no one from the government had arrived.
In fact, he has always wanted to know what the structure of this world is like, whether it is in a certain dynasty and a certain generation, who is the emperor of the dynasty, how big the territory is, and what position he is in......
A litany of questions.
However, compared to these questions, Dian Wei is more concerned about another miracle at the moment-
The powerful "martial arts" deeply attracted him!
"One day, I may also meet a bodhisattva who eats people." Dian Wei thought in his heart, "If I practice peerless martial arts, there should be no problem in escaping." ”
Thoughts flowed along.
Dian Wei was looking forward to it more and more, and wanted to meet that Zheng Mao.
He walked over to a food stall where a couple was selling tofu brains and fried dough sticks.
Dian Wei tied the donkey to the side and sat down on the empty table.
The boss looked at him, first asked him if he had any money, and then smiled when he saw Dian Wei take out a few copper plates.
A large bowl of tofu brain, two fritters.
Dian Wei took a bite of tofu brain, which was lubricated and refreshing, and the aroma was strong.
This is probably the true taste of non-GMO pesticide-free natural organic crops, which are delicious.
"Uncle, I'll ask you something."
Dian Wei looked at the vendor, "There is a man named Zheng Mao in the town, his martial arts are very high, have you heard of it?" ”
"Zheng Mao, you're talking about Zheng Jiaotou, right?" The vendor laughed, "Zheng Jiaotou is famous, who hasn't heard of it." ”
Dian Wei was puzzled, "Are there many sect leaders in the town?" ”
The vendor smiled and said: "Sect heads, there are not many, there are only four in total, Wang, Song, Zheng, and Lu, everyone calls them the four major sect heads, and only they are qualified to accept apprentices and pass on martial arts." Why, when you inquire about Zheng Jiaotou, don't you want to worship him as a teacher and learn martial arts? ”
"You can see it." Dian Wei smiled, "Who is the most powerful among these four sect leaders?" ”
"It's hard to say, all the martial artists who can become the head of the sect are masters." The vendor mumbled.
Dian Wei was stunned and asked, "Do you know where Zheng Jiaotou's home is?" ”
The vendor pointed to the south of the town, "You go to 'Changxingfang', and find someone to ask where the 'Zheng Mansion' is, no one doesn't know." ”
Dian Wei thanked him, suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "Is there a land temple in this town?" ”
The vendor thought for a moment, "There used to be, but then someone set it on fire, a few years ago." ”
Dian Wei was thoughtful.
After eating, Dian Wei left the stall and strolled down the street.
He noticed that the town is divided into blocks, with "Fang" as the unit, including Yongning Fang, Shengping Fang, Changshou Fang, Anren Fang, etc., which are divided into blocks.
"The scale of Cangtong Town is much larger than I imagined, and the population may be tens of thousands."
Around the town, there is flat and fertile land, there is a lot of farmland, this place is definitely a food production area.
Dian Wei couldn't help but think about enclosing land in the town.
After stopping and inquiring with a few passers-by, Dian Wei finally found the location of Changxingfang.
When he arrived at Changxingfang, he didn't need to ask where the Zheng Mansion was, because Dian Wei heard the sound of "hey, hey, hey" from a distance, and the momentum was like a rainbow, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
Dian Wei followed the sound and walked over, stopped in front of a vermilion lacquer gate, and looked up at the plaque.
"Zheng Mansion!"
Sure enough, this is Zheng Mao's home.
The door is closed.
There was a roar from inside the door.
There were a few children at the door, lying in front of the door, peeking through the crack in the door.
Dian Wei also walked over to take a peek.
I saw that there was a spacious courtyard behind the crack in the door, and men and women were practicing, playing tricks and styles, some young people, and some teenagers who were about the same age as him, all of them sweating.
Several of them are really burly, with a height of one meter eight or one meter nine, with muscles all over their bodies, and their bronzed skin has the breath of a wild beast in the sun.
Dian Wei's heart was hot.
The people in the courtyard practiced continuously for more than an hour before stopping, and those moves were practiced five or six times.
Dian Wei saw it all.
After the drill, someone opened the door.
Seeing this, several children outside the door scattered in a hurry.
It was the young man with thick eyebrows who opened the door, and when he saw that Dian Wei hadn't left, he frowned and shouted: "What are you doing, you want to learn martial arts secretly?" ”
Dian Weilian said: "I'm here to apprentice. ”
The young man with thick eyebrows looked at Dian Wei carefully, "Apprenticeship costs money, do you have any money with you?" ”
Dian Wei's heart sank and asked, "How much?" ”
Young man with thick eyebrows: "At the beginning, two taels of silver a month, do you have it?" ”