Chapter IV: Captivity

Zheng Changqing was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed his head: "Folding fan? This is what I won at a casino. ”

After speaking, he raised his head, only to see that the woman's lips were red and her teeth were white, and there seemed to be anger between her eyebrows, but she was delicate and cute, Zheng Changqing really didn't know how there could be such a fairy in the world, just as Zheng Changqing saw Huang Shen, the woman continued.

"That's how you see your elders? You are exactly the same as Zheng Yanhai back then. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zheng Changqing to explain, he slapped Zheng Changqing with a palm, Zheng Changqing only felt as if there was a thousand catties of boulders attacking him, this palm seemed to be slow, but it was erratic, Zheng Changqing subconsciously retreated, but where to retreat from the range of this palm, and hurriedly raised his hand to block, at this time, the palm that came to his chest turned up and down, Zheng Changqing really didn't know where to block, so he could only continue to retreat, but the woman came first, and a turnaround was already behind him, and when he reacted and stopped retreating and then looked for a turnaround, Suddenly a red-hot soldering iron was attached to his back, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he spit it out with a wow, and then fainted without knowing anything.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel that there was still some pain in his chest, but it shouldn't be a big deal, but it was dark all around, and he couldn't see anything.

Zhou Changqing held it with one hand and touched it with the other, and after a while, he probably knew what was going on.

This is a stone chamber that is two or three zhang square, it should be the one I saw when I came in before, the stone door of the stone room was closed, Zheng Changqing pushed hard, and did not move at all. There was only a stone bed and a stone table in the room, and there were a lot of bottles and cans beside the bed, all of which were empty, and there was some food on the ground at the foot of the bed, which smelled a little bad for two or three days. There are also some words carved on the wall against the stone bed, the handwriting is rough, but fortunately, the carving is clear, Zheng Changqing can easily find out what the words are, read a few words and read a few sentences, obscure, think about what it should be, but he only learned some fist and foot kung fu with Mr. Wang, and he didn't understand how to practice these profound internal skills.

Zheng Changqing slowly touched the stone door and shouted a few words, but no one answered, and then he was so hungry that he had to go back to the foot of the bed to eat and take a few bites. It didn't taste very good, but it wasn't to the point where I couldn't put it down, and I was so hungry that I probably passed out for at least a day.

When he had almost finished eating, he shouted to Shimen again, but still no one answered, so he had to go back to bed and wait. These people don't let themselves starve to death by locking themselves up, and they'll bring me food sooner or later, so let's find a chance to see how it goes.

After thinking like this for a while, Zheng Changqing fell asleep on the stone bed again.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the stone room slowly moved, although the movement was not big, but the stone room was also not big, Zheng Changqing immediately woke up, and tiptoed to the door.

Shimen pushed open a crack slightly, and a beam of light came in, followed by a bowl of rice, Zheng Changqing grabbed her wrist while the person who was delivering food outside was not paying attention, this wrist was extremely cold, it should be one of the previous women in Tsing Yi.

Who knew that the person who delivered the meal reacted very quickly, and after putting down the bowl, his wrist shook, Zheng Changqing's hand was bounced away, and if he wanted to grab it again, the hand had already been taken back.

"What are you locking me up for? The grievances between my father and you, you have the ability to find my father, and lock me up as a person who doesn't know martial arts, what kind of big faction is it. ”

Yet no one answered him. Then two more things were thrown in, and before Zheng Changqing could see what was thrown in, the stone door closed tightly again, and the stone room became pitch black again.

Zheng Changqing lay on the ground and touched it for a while, first a long stick, three fingers thick, smelled fragrant, I don't know what to use. Then he continued to touch the ground, and it was a fire fold.

Zheng Changqing lit the fire fold and shone it on the stick on the ground, which turned out to be the kind of wick lit outside. So Zheng Changchun hurriedly lit the wick, broke the wick in half, and lit another one, and the stone room immediately lit up.

After that, every once in a while, someone would come to deliver the meal, throwing a wick by the way, and the person who delivered the meal was not fixed, but no matter who it was, with Zheng Changqing alone, he couldn't catch any of them, so he gave up this plan, but he would still shout a few words every time, and even scolded a few words later, but still no one paid attention to him.

Zheng Changqing didn't know day or night, but every time he delivered a meal, he spent a day.

In the first few days, Zheng Changqing was still yelling at the door when someone brought food, but later found that no one paid attention to him, and slowly lost his temper, and then gradually declined. The days are going on day by day, and now they are beginning to get used to it, but every day is really boring and tight, there is nothing in this stone room, except for the four walls, only the internal strength of the wall is left, but he has studied for a long time, and there is still no progress.

It's been more than a month in the blink of an eye, it stands to reason that he hasn't gone back for such a long time, his father can't ignore him, with his father's official position, it's not necessarily okay to come to find fault for no reason, but when his son is imprisoned, he can always mobilize the officers and soldiers of the nearby county town to guard the city to surround the mountain, no matter how powerful this sect master is, it is impossible to beat thousands of officers and soldiers. But why hasn't there been any movement after so long?

Suddenly, the stone door made another noise, this is not yet the usual time to deliver food, how could someone push the door.

Zheng Changqing just picked up the book and didn't have time to look at it, and threw in another book, then another, and another one, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen books had been thrown in, and then there were more than a dozen books thrown in, and then the words came from outside the door: "The master said, you memorize all these books, and let you out." With that, the stone door closed again.

Zheng Changqing picked up the first book he picked up and looked at it, it turned out to be a "Book of Songs", and then picked up another book, "Tao Te Ching", and then "The First Acquaintance of Music and Rhythm", "The Beginning of the Pen", "The Book of Medicine", "Hundred Herbs", "Heavenly Crafts" and so on, Zheng Changqing picked up all the other books and looked at them roughly, they were all about the Four Books and Five Classics, Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, as well as medical skills, craftsmen and the like, all kinds of things.

Zheng Changqing really didn't know what to say after reading it, this Jianghu sect doesn't teach people martial arts, but it teaches this, won't I go to the academy and go to the private training room to learn this, what kind of master is not there, it's not much more powerful than you.

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. No matter how much I complained in my heart, I had to memorize them one by one.

But one or two books are easy to memorize, and it is too difficult to memorize more than a dozen books, not to mention that many books can't be read at all, so they can only be forcibly written down, but they are forgotten after a few days.

So he forgot to memorize and memorize it, and for three months, Zheng Changchun didn't even remember half of the book.

Zheng Changchun looked at the book on the stone table, and directly broke the jar and broke it, anyway, it was impossible for his father to ignore him for a long time, so he worked hard to endorse here, it was better to wait for his father to come and save him, after the idea was finalized, Zheng Changchun no longer endorsed hard, but looked at it when he was bored, and went to sleep directly when he was tired, so after another three months, his father still didn't come to save him, but fortunately, most of the book was memorized.

On this day, Zheng Changchun was still lying on the bed as usual, with Erlang's legs on his back and carrying a book, the door of the stone room suddenly opened, and he saw the sect master push the door with one hand, and pushed the stone door of several hundred catties open like pushing an ordinary wooden door.

She glanced at the stone room, and in addition to the books scattered around, there were more than two hundred bowls stacked at the foot of the bed.

"Your father has already handed you over to me, no one will come to rescue you out, if you want to go out, you can memorize all this book, when Shen Fei was only six years old, he memorized one book a day, and it took more than half a month to memorize it all, and the other girls had poor qualifications, and it was only three months, not to mention that they had other things, you just endorsed every day, and you couldn't even memorize a dozen books in half a year, which was really stupid." After speaking, he glanced at Zheng Changchun again and continued.

"You kid, you have been pampered since you were a child, although you haven't been infected with many bad habits, but after all, you have wasted many years of good time. Little clever, big smart, not enough, learning literature, lack of aura, learning martial arts, perseverance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is not understood, and now he is almost sixteen years old, and he still has achieved nothing. ”

"Although I have a grudge with your father, but I don't have a grudge with you, speaking of which, you and I still have a little relationship, so I am willing to spend some time teaching you, if you really don't want to learn, read on your mother's love, you can leave now." After saying that, he really gave way to the exit of the stone cave.

Does she know my mother? But my mother has never even been out of Luoyang, did she come to Luoyang back then? Didn't she say she hadn't come down the mountain for more than 20 years? Zheng Changchun didn't figure it out for a while, so he simply didn't want to. As for what the sect master said, he didn't know how many times he had heard it from his mother, so he didn't take it seriously for a long time.

Zheng Changchun looked at the sect master and asked cautiously, "Can you really go?" ”

I saw that the sect master's face changed instantly when he heard this, he turned around and walked straight out, and when he went out, he waved his arm slightly, and the stone door of several hundred catties was closed tightly in an instant, leaving Zheng Changchun with a stunned face, how could an elder with such amazing martial arts talk to a junior like a fart.