At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were no eight major factions in martial arts novels that Chen Zhuo was familiar with, nor did they have the demon cult that swept the world and the big gang that dominated the rivers and lakes.

Northern martial arts, the most well-known is the three major internal boxing, Tai Chi, Xingyi, Bagua, and then there are eight poles, ground trips, poke feet, Yan Qing skillfully beat, three emperor cannon hammer, eagle claw, elastic legs, mantis ......

Caught up with the current world, the size of the fist can be regarded as blooming everywhere, still in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei as the most, when the lively, maybe pick out one from the crowd can play two hands, a few incisions.

And Nanwulin is the leader of the five families of Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, and Mo, as well as Cai Li Fo, Baimei Boxing, Longxing Boxing, and Nanzhi Boxing that have emerged in recent years......

There are differences between the north and the south, different food cultures, and many different rules from each other.

Since ancient times, there is no first, there is no second martial arts, literati rely on talking, martial artists rely on fighting, and the two places have also gathered boxers to learn a few times, but each has its own wins and losses, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Some people practice martial arts to gain fame and profit, and some people want to spread the branches and spread the word all over the world.

The most successful thing is the "Bagua Gate" line.

It is said that learning to become a literary and martial artist, and the goods are with the emperor's family.

Since Yin Fu, most of the gossip disciples have been palace guards, and this generation has even produced a "palace treasure field", which is the personal guard of the Empress Dowager of the West and the emperor, and has also become the head of the internal guard, and the four-rank guard with a sword, which can be regarded as bringing the road of martial artists to the top.

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"Today, I will take you to visit an old-timer of the 'Bagua Gate', who is good friends with our master and uncle, and is also highly respected in the martial arts gate in the capital."

Early in the morning, Zuo Zongsheng led Chen Zhuo out of the dart game.

Now that he has released his words, it is still time to walk around, martial arts and face, maybe he will offend people and despise others by negligence. Especially the rules set by the older generation, the elders and the young are respectful and inferior, and they like to talk about this set of things the most, and Wang Wu is not around, so he can only be taught by his senior brother.

"Uncle? Which teacher? ”

Chen Zhuo'er didn't carry his back today, holding his hands, shrinking his neck, wearing thick clothes, and showing his evil face, if it weren't for the Jianghu aura on his body, he would be like those bandits who blocked the road and robbed the road.

Zuo Zongsheng is no better, shrinking his head and brain, it is really too windy, plus the snow is thick, as soon as he stretches his neck, the cold frost and white snow are all drilled into the neck collar, "Li Cunyi Uncle Li, and our master are friends with each other, you have to remember it in the future, don't be lazy, maybe you can get a few hands of the true inheritance, your monkey frame is from Master Li." ”

Chen Zhuo responded, his face was still a little pale, and he was blown by the small wind, and it became even whiter.

Zuo Zongsheng glanced at him with a smile, "Look at your appearance, I'm afraid that I lost my qi and blood from practicing last night, grab two pairs of medicines when I go back later, and buy a few pieces of big meat, remember to kill them now, go back and boil them in water and eat two meals to recover." Also, in the future, if you move to the single-family house in the southwest corner of the backyard, you can go away if you want to toss, don't disturb the teachers and sisters. ”

"Hmm."

At the mention of last night, Chen Zhuo's face was a little unnatural, and he glanced away with a weak heart.

The snow was thick, and there were rows of hanging ice skates under the eaves along the way, and the overflowing smoke and fire were drifting from afar, and Chen Zhuo was a little uncomfortable with the smoke, and he didn't know what to cook.

"What? The man who licked the blood on the knife edge couldn't smell the boiling? ”

Zuo Zongsheng was amused.

Chen Zhuo's eyes fell on the archway of a family named "Yutai Teahouse" on the side of the street, and after looking at it twice, he said unhurriedly: "When there was a famine that year, I met a shop selling rice and meat in a dilapidated town. At that time, I was very hungry, only when the rice meat was what kind of beef, mutton, and animal meat, the things on the meat stall had already been picked, and there was only a pair of intestines and a bloody hula heart left, and when I spent all my money to buy it, the boss cooked and sliced it and brought it up, and the others told me with a smile what rice meat was. ”

He said it lightly, and Zuo Zongsheng on the side couldn't laugh anymore.

"You ate?"

He stared at Chen Zhuo, his eyes seemed to be able to kill.

Chen Zhuo didn't look at him, his eyes drooped, "How can it, I didn't eat, I just slaughtered all the people who sold meat and bought meat in that town, and that was the first time I had murderous intentions, moved to kill, and held the knife tightly. ”

He suddenly smiled, and his smile was strange, "When I was in Jinmen, I heard that when I saw a person who cut off his head with a blunt knife on the Dharma field, he would not be able to eat meat in the next three months. But the next day I hunted a hungry tiger, ate it and vomited, vomited and ate it, because if I didn't eat it, I would starve to death, and I vomited more than 20 times before I swallowed the meat, and finally I thought of a way to stop chewing it. ”

When he said this, Rao is Zuo Zongsheng also felt an inexplicable cold growing in his heart, and he was cold all over his body, but looking at Chen Zhuo's appearance as if he was crying and laughing, his heart was soft, and he felt a little sorry for this junior brother.

Although he started early, he is also much older than Chen Zhuo, but with Wang Wu, the master is carrying the wind and waves in front, even if he fights with others, he rarely fights for his life, and he can be regarded as having come all the way to the present.

Chen Zhuo was already unwavering, his tone returned to normal, and he smiled warmly: "I also made up my mind to practice martial arts and sword practice at that time, since I broke into this world, I should always do something...... No sorrow, no bitterness, no vain, everything in heaven and earth is killed! ”

The two of them said and did.

"Tut-tut, that's amazing."

Caught off guard, a surprised voice came out from beside them.

It was an old man with gray temples, looking polite and kind, wearing a black coat and gray robe, a melon skin hat, snow-white velvet sewn on the cuffs, holding his hands, wearing a pair of Western glasses, and walking around the two of them in the snow with vigorous and light steps, and he couldn't see the footprints clearly where he walked.

Zuo Zongsheng saw the person coming, and bowed over, "Uncle Cheng!" ”

Turning his head and greeting Chen Zhuo, he said, "This is Cheng Tinghua Cheng of the Bagua Gate, call someone!" ”

Chen Zhuo immediately clenched his fists and arched his hands, "Boy Chen Zhuo, I have seen my uncle!" ”

The old man looked at him a few more times, "Your master has finally received a domineering goods, you need to know that it is not okay to walk the chivalrous way, there is a Bodhisattva in the monk's temple, but there is also a Ming King to be angry, not bad, not bad......"

As the old man spoke, he suddenly snorted at the two of them, only to see more and more people on the street, and they were swarming towards the west entrance.

"What, you two aren't going to join in the fun?"

"So many people get up early in the morning, what are you going to do?"

Chen Zhuo looked puzzled.

Zuo Zongsheng shrunk his neck and sneered: "What can you do, eighty percent is to ask those assassins last night, this is called Ming Zheng punishment, and it can be regarded as a greeting to us martial arts people, look, that is the end of the assassination." Moreover, the White Lotus Sect has been a rebel and rebel master since ancient times, and this time it is not easy to be caught, and it is not easy to think that he wants to die, and he may be tortured before dark. ”

Cheng Tinghua smiled kindly, he saw that Chen Zhuo's wrist bones were thick, and said strangely: "You make the sword technique and your master not the same way, right?" ”

Chen Zhuo replied truthfully: "No, I practiced the sword technique in Guanzhong. ”

"Guanzhong Quick Knife?"

Cheng Tinghua's eyes lit up, "Okay, since we don't want to join in the fun, let's go to the teahouse and sit down, don't talk about these things on the street, so as not to cause a commotion." ”