"What a superior martial artist, a superior martial artist!"

Zong Xian shouted hello in his heart.

Among the dozens of disciples at the scene, some had thoughtful expressions, while others had confused expressions, which could be described as different.

Along the way of martial arts, diligence, understanding, and roots are indispensable.

In the same sentence, some people can comprehend some true meanings, so as to unite knowledge and action, and enhance their own martial arts heritage.

Some people don't know anything, it's just a fog.

In fact, all living beings are in different states, and this is probably the case.

Talent combined with hard work can roughly determine the upper limit of a person's achievements.

Of course, this does not include personal fortune and opportunity.

Karma is so wonderful that it's hard to explain with common sense.

Everyone followed Master Qi to practice boxing, and they practiced steadily, and they could more or less gain something.

Even those disciples with poor qualifications can cultivate well to the realm of forging the body realm, and it is not a problem to go out and have a round belly.

In these years, civilians have worked hard to accumulate dozens of taels of silver to go to the martial arts hall to sign up for learning, which is essentially a way of self-investment!

The hour-long guidance was soon over.

Qi Zhishang changed into a decent brocade casual clothes, wore a round silk hat, dressed like a landlord, and went out like this.

Aunt Wang was fetching water by the well in the courtyard, and Qi Yunyan was sitting on the wooden wheeled cart, holding a thick book in her hand, basking in the sun while watching everyone practice martial arts.

It was not surprising for everyone to see Master Qi leaving, and they continued to practice in groups of three or five.

Either practice strength, or practice boxing routines, or go to the sand box to forge skin, the sound of shouting, wheezing, and the collision of fists to flesh in the field is endless.

Zong Xian was in it, and he only felt that his heart was extremely full!

……

On the outskirts of the eastern part of the city, in the village area.

The Sanshui Gang built a small three-story building in the south of the walled area as the entrance to the hall.

A large open space was also fenced off for gang gatherings, drinking, and practicing Sanshou Kung Fu on weekdays.

Outside the hall at the entrance of the hall, there are two "three water" flags with acceptable embroidery skills.

Whenever the flag flutters in the wind, it can be seen even from half a mile away.

In the hall, twenty-four wooden chairs with backrests are placed on both sides of the central axis.

In the center, five spacious hardwood Taishi chairs are placed in turn, in an arc shape, facing outward.

Usually, the five Taishi chairs are the seats for the main and deputy gang leaders, the worship in the city, and the Tie Li Double Sword Protector, and the hall master and deputy hall master sit on both sides of the hall.

Today, however, the situation is somewhat different.

I saw that there were six people in the hall, and only one person sat in the first place.

The other five stood in front of them with respectful faces, and assumed the appearance of waiting for the dispatch.

The man who sat at the top of the table was dressed in a well-made black gown, with a long flowing beard, an old and deep face, but he sat very upright, and looked strong and powerful.

He had a bulging bag in his hand, and his gaze swept coldly over the five people in front of him.

These five people are all middle-aged men with fleshy faces, wearing close-fitting short fights and long-sleeved breeches that are common to martial artists.

They are the brains of the Sanshui Gang!

The one in the center is the gang leader Xiong Sanfu, and his position is half a step ahead of the other four.

Sanshui's head is a combination of the names of him and the deputy gang leader.

Xiong Sanfu is more than six feet tall, his arms are knotted, his body is full of qi and blood, he can force the cold qi three feet, at least he is also a martial artist at the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm!

He had a brass smoking gun stuck in his waist and was not wearing any weapons.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this guy's kung fu is all in that thick big hands.

The other four people just look at their physical momentum, and the martial arts realm is by no means below him, it is no exaggeration to say that these five people are the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Sanshui Gang.

But at this moment, the black-clothed long-bearded old man sitting on the first seat was the real big head, he was not angry and arrogant, and said in a neutral voice.

"I'm not here today for the Mo family's business..."

"It's a private matter of Second Young Master Mo that should be handled by the five."

The black-clothed long-bearded old man suddenly paused and tore off his burden with one hand.

He pointed to the contents and continued.

"There are 1,000 taels of Jin silver tickets, 200 taels of gold exchange coupons, as well as two bottles of red scorpion poison powder that can burn the flesh and skin, and a fire thunderbolt."

"Mo Er Shao needs you to deal with one person!"

"That person's name is Zong Xian, he has no father or mother, he can't find his heels, and he is now a disciple of the Qi Clan's Yueshan Changquan in the city, and the martial arts realm is suspected to be a great achievement in the forging realm."

"He worked as an errand in the night patrol team in the east of the city, and he had to patrol the three walled areas in the east of the city and the outer city every day, including the village of Qian'er."

Speaking of this, the long-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Xiong Sanfu and the five people looked at each other, looked at the old man's expression, and then looked at the silver taels, poisonous powder and hidden weapons on the table, and had some doubts in their hearts.

"Master Xu..."

"Dare to ask what grudge that kid surnamed Zong has with Mo Ershao?"

Xiong Sanfu cautiously bowed down and asked.

Hearing him ask, the long-bearded old man known as Xu Ye suddenly snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"There is no grudge!"

"It's just that kid made Er Shao eat some flesh and skin."

"But you should also understand Mo Ershao's temperament!

"The so-called daughter is hard to buy a breath, and the second young man has to use his life to vent his anger!"

Now the five of them have a number in their hearts.

Let them deal with a little ghost who has achieved a great level of body forging, it is as easy as a finger to look at the pattern!

"Xu Ye and Mo Ershao can rest assured!"

"In less than three days, my brothers and I will be able to take that kid's dog's life!"

Xiong Sanfu and the others patted their chests and promised that they had been eating with the Mo family for the past few months, so they naturally would not shirk this kind of small work, not to mention that Mo Ershao also generously gave a lot of gold, silver and poisonous powder hidden weapons.

The five of them assured this, and the old man in black shook his head instead.

"It's not in a hurry."

"In more than a month, it's not too late to wait until the end of the year."

"In addition, the night patrol in the east of the city is called Qian Youcai, this person is greedy for money and lustful, and he lives in the post in the east of the city on weekdays, you can find him first, buy him with gold and silver, and then wait for the opportunity to plan."

"With this person as a cover, you can easily find some excuses and reasons during the night patrol!"

"Mo Ershao hopes that this matter can be done neatly and neatly, without traces!"

"Gather the rest of the gold and silver, and you can divide it."

"As for the red scorpion poison powder and fire thunder, I will also hand it over to you to use properly."

"The old man will go back to the city to do errands first, and you don't have to send each other off!"

"Remember, the more careful you do, the better!"

With that, he got up directly, and with a few steps, he had already arrived at the door of the hall five or six feet away.

Then the figure flashed outwards and disappeared.

Xiong Sanfu and the others all knew it, stretched out their hands to cover their burdens, sat back on the Taishi chair, and discussed in whispers from ear to ear.

Things seem to be as Jin Zhuyue said.

If the rich and powerful people want to make it bad, they really can't even touch a little dust!

It's hard to buy a breath of gold, and the narrow-mindedness of the children of the wealthy family can be seen here!