Chapter 6 Xie Wuchang

The Southern Song Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, and the masters were not ambitious in the temple, so most of them fell into the people, although Chizhou was biased, the rivers and lakes were also extremely lively.

In this small city, there are also four major martial arts families, the first is this rich money village, the owner of the rich money village will not be martial arts, not only the master will not, all his wives and concubines and children will not be martial arts, but they can't stand the people's money, more money, more masters, although the master does not know kung fu, but the south fist and the north legs, the inner and outer doors, light power points, internal strength fists and feet, there are masters, many talents, the breadth of kung fu, Chizhou is the crown.

Zhang Feiju's Zhang family, the ancestors of the White Ape Sect outer disciples, learned the White Ape Sect's arm boxing method, claw method and body method, down the mountain, in Chizhou to start a family, self-reliance, it can be regarded as a mixed wind and water, more on the person does not forget the roots, every year the income is taken out part of the filial piety to the White Ape Sect, from generation to generation, until Zhang Feiju's father became the contemporary head of the family, and did not break the relationship with the White Ape Sect, so he also obtained part of the support of the White Ape Sect, and finally ranked with the rich money village, becoming one of the four major Wang clans in Chizhou.

Although Zhang Feiju and Jin Yuan Bao are both members of the four major families in Chizhou, because Jin Yuan Bao is not good at kung fu on weekdays and does not interact with people in the martial arts, among the four major families, he does not deal with anyone except for a few family heads, so Zhang Feiju is not familiar with him.

But since he guessed that he was a gold ingot, he remembered that his father and others also had some friendship, so they naturally became a little affectionate.

Jin Yuan Bao listened to Zhang Fei raise his mouth to call Uncle Shi, he smiled, and then followed his title and said: "Since the virtuous nephew does not dislike me with a copper smell, and recognizes me as a world uncle, Uncle Shi can not be stingy, it just so happened that a few days ago I went to Songshan Shaolin Temple to worship the Buddha, and gave Shaolin some incense money to rebuild the temple for the Buddha, and then shape the golden body, an old monk in Shaolin also gave me a few big pills, I don't go to the rivers and lakes, it is useless to keep it, it is better to give it to the virtuous nephew." ”

Shaolin's Great Returning Pill, the life and death, the flesh and bones, is the first miracle medicine in martial arts, Zhang Feiju took the Great Returning Pill and put it tightly in the bag, this is not an ordinary pill, at a critical time, this can save lives.

When others heard that this fat rich man turned out to be the famous God of Wealth, they all came to the table to toast, and the inn that had been quiet before became lively again. Zhang Feiju called back a few of his juniors and helped Lu Pingchuan drag the corpses on the ground outside to dispose of them, and several maids of the gold ingots cleaned up the ground stained by blood, dishes, and broken bowls and jars, and the inn seemed to be back to its pre-riot appearance.

The shopkeeper looked at all this in front of him blankly, everything just now seemed to be like a dream, everything was so illusory, so incredible but nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning lit up the dim city for a moment, followed by a thunderclap that startled the distracted shopkeeper and brought him back to his senses from the dreamy scene he had just had. It's a pity that it's okay not to come back to my senses, but as soon as I came back to my senses, I was taken aback again. At some point, a tall and thin figure stood at the door.

I saw this person dressed in black, standing straight in the night, standing straighter than the bamboo pole hanging the lantern at the door of the inn. His body is so thin that if a person as thin as him stands in the wind, others will definitely worry that he will be blown away by the wind, but this person is standing in the wind, and people will only worry that the wind will be cut in two by his body. And his pair of shining eyes radiated sharp eyes like blades. No one can look directly into these eyes, and anyone who looks into these eyes will have the illusion that they are already a dead person.

The guests in the inn seemed to have discovered the abnormality of the shopkeeper, and it was also possible that they felt the fierce aura, and people unconsciously followed the shopkeeper's gaze to the door, which did not matter, and everyone was so frightened that they subconsciously put their hands into the pockets wrapped in thick cloth.

This person stood at the door unconsciously, if it wasn't for the thunder just now that woke up the shopkeeper, no one would have discovered the existence of this person, if this person was not standing just now, but drew his sword and shot, I am afraid that there would be no living person in the inn.

The man in black saw the shopkeeper looking at him, nodded slightly at the shopkeeper, and walked towards the inn with his legs raised.

Everyone was silent, looking nervously at the man in black in front of them, only the strong man who gave the shopkeeper a tael of silver just now had his eyes like fire, staring at the man in black in front of him fiercely, as if he couldn't eat him alive.

With the footsteps of the man in black, his body is also constantly changing, when the man in black takes the first step, the muscles of his whole body tense up all of a sudden, when the man in black takes the second step, his temples instantly bulge out of two bags the size of eggs, when the man in black takes the third step, his eyes are fiery, his whole body clothes are windless and agitated, when the man in black takes the fourth step, he slowly stands up.

"Xie Wuchang, do you remember the blood debt on Jiuhua Mountain twelve years ago?"

"Hey, hey," the man in black glanced at the strong man, and then a laugh that seemed to rub metal slowly floated out of his mouth. This voice was so sharp that everyone present couldn't help but shiver, even if the wild cat scratched the iron door with its sharp fingers, I am afraid that it would not have the harshness of this sound.

"Oh, blood debt?"

"Back then, seven of our brothers and sisters, living in seclusion in Jiuhua Mountain, have never asked about the world, just because my second brother blocked your way when picking a herb, you actually pulled out a sword to kill him, when our brothers were not good at kung fu, and asked you for an explanation, my brothers in order to cover my escape, all died under your sword, I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for the past 12 years in revenge, looking for a famous teacher to visit Gaoyou, just to be able to personally slash you, the devil who kills people without blinking, the blood debt of my six senior brothers, today must be repaid with your head!"

After that, he swung his fist to Xie Wuchang, this punch spiraled outside, and there seemed to be a trace of dark energy hidden inside, as soon as the fist came out, the sleeves of his shirt were shattered, and when he went, he was like a flying arrow from the string, and he was indomitable, looking at the arm that was exposed, the muscles were filled with bright red by blood, which was clearly the peak realm of Mingjin, and his fist already had a faint meaning of being rigid and soft from Minghua to Darkness, this man was already a half-step second-class martial artist.

Xie Wuchang still stood like a bamboo pole, and did not react to this punch, as if waiting for this punch to hit his body firmly, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth hung with mockery, showing his contempt for this strong man's kung fu.