"Old Ma, look at the good things you have done, hey, buddy has also been implicated by you into a nasty embryo."

Luo Heng shook his head with a wry smile.

Ma San didn't understand the situation yet, and said innocently: "Didn't you say that your clothes are not suitable for me to wear?"

"I just want to tell you, in fact, I want to try it, after all, I haven't tried it, how do I know it's not suitable?

"How did I become a hooligan?"

Luo Heng actually understood it a long time ago.

Perhaps because of the experience of being abandoned when he was a child, Ma San has a strong desire for fame and strength in his bones.

I watched Luo Heng go from being slightly weaker than him, and in a short period of time, he soared to the height that he had to look up to like a rocket.

His psychological impact was like eating a pound of fried croton with melon, and pouring three liters of herbal tea.

The main thing is a spray and a living room, and a sky full of stars!

That's absolutely a leak and out of control.

"I'm talking about clothes?"

Luo Heng straightened his expression, looked at Ma San seriously and asked rhetorically.

Ma San gritted his teeth: "I know what you mean, but I still want to try." ”

Boom!

Since he is so persistent, Luo Heng will no longer grind.

Shaking his head, he said: "Okay, I hope I finish talking to you, and when you don't regret it in the future, you will resent me for ruining your future." ”

Ma San shook his head: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, how much have I suffered?"

"After 30 years of perseverance, in recent years, I have a vague feeling that the road ahead is lost and I don't want to wait any longer.

"What the consequences will be in the future, it is my own choice, I still understand this truth."

Luo Heng sighed.

Walk to the empty space behind the couch.

Shaking his head, he said, "Okay, I'll only show you once, and you can figure out the rest yourself." ”

Ma San nodded seriously.

Luo Heng looked left and right, and picked up a white porcelain teacup from the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, he smiled at Ma San and said, "I can see it clearly." ”

Ma San nodded, staring at the movements of Luo Heng's hand, not daring to blink at all.

Luo Heng smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, you can see as much as you can, there's no need to ......"

He took a deep breath.

His eyes suddenly changed.

I didn't see any movement in his hands, only the lines of his palms trembled slightly.

The white porcelain teacup resting quietly on the palm of the hand has not changed.

Luo Heng gently put the teacup back on the coffee table, and looked back at Ma San: "Do you understand?" ”

Ma San's eyes were slightly condensed, thoughtful.

After a while, he shook his head: "I don't understand too much." ”

Luo Heng smiled: "How much can you see, that's your own business, just say it once, you still want to see it, wait for later......"

Ma San frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?" Why did you become the same as my master? ”

Luo Heng waved his hand: "Don't think about this first, let's go over and explain, I don't want to be labeled as a nasty embryo with you."

"I still mean that, you think about it carefully, you really won't regret it, and you will come to me again. You're brothers, I don't want to hurt you......"

Ma San stood in place, staring at the cup for a long time.

Always get to the point.

Luo Heng walked to the door and didn't wait for him to knock.

The door opened.

"What do you want to do?" Gong Liu asked angrily.

"Little Sixth Sister, you can't overturn a boatload of people with one shot, right? The words were said by Ma San, what are you doing awkwardly with me? ”

Luo Heng smiled and squeezed past her into the room.

Ah Yan was sitting at the head of the bed, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.

Looks like he just cried.

Luo Heng stepped forward with a wry smile and comforted him softly: "Ah Yan, don't get me wrong, in fact, Ma San didn't mean that."

"It's just a coincidence. He didn't listen to what we just said, thinking about his own problems.

"He saw that my clothes looked good and wanted me to take them off for him.

"I told him before that my clothes didn't fit on him. But he wasn't convinced, so he wanted me to take it off for him to try......"

Gong Liu rolled his eyes.

Pouted and walked out of the house, closing the door to give them some space to talk.

and stared angrily at Ma San, who was squatting beside the coffee table.

kicked this guy: "Go aside, there is a sofa and don't sit, why are you squatting here?" ”

Ma San didn't care about her, frowning and thinking about his own thoughts.

Gong Roku lifted the teapot with his hand.

"Don't ......"

Ma San suddenly spoke.

Gong Liuyi was startled, turned his head and scolded: "Ma San, what's wrong with you today?" Brainbroken, huh? Surprised? ”

As he spoke, he was still subconsciously crooking the spout in his hand and pouring water into the teacup.

But she soon realizes that something is wrong.

When I turned my head, I saw that there was already a puddle of water on the table.

Hurriedly put down the teapot and took out a handkerchief to dip it in water.

His mouth subconsciously complained: "What's the matter? What's wrong with this cup? ”

Looking at the teacup again, it seemed to be made of loose flour.

was washed by the tea, and a small hole was washed out at the bottom.

With the infiltration of the water trails, it is slowly collapsing.

After a while, a small white porcelain bowl completely turned into a puddle of powder.

With tea, he slumped on the table......

"Quietly, shatter the porcelain ......," Ma San muttered, his eyes even more distracted.

Gong Liu finished cleaning up the table and asked in surprise: "What are you muttering, this cup was still in good shape just now, what's wrong?" ”

After speaking, she also took another teacup from the table, pinched it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Of course, it is impossible to find anything out of the ordinary.

Ma San smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't look at it, there's no problem with your cup." ”

Gong Liu frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?" How did a good cup shatter like this? ”

Ma Sanchang sighed: "That's Luo Heng just showing me his kung fu."

"In the past, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Tai Chi master Yang Luchan was able to hold sparrows in his hands, and birds did not fly without grabbing them......"

"I've heard of this too, isn't it because Grandmaster Yang has achieved great strength, his energy penetrates through his body, and the birds are in his hands, and he has nowhere to borrow his strength, so he can't fly?"

Ma San nodded: "That's what I said, but have you ever wondered why the bird is clearly stepping on his palm, but there is nowhere to borrow strength?" ”

Gong Liu subconsciously replied: "Didn't you say it, his strength penetrates through his body, and his palms are naturally ...... Uh......"

Speaking of this, Gong Liu suddenly couldn't go on.

She hadn't practiced much kung fu, though.

But after all, she is the eldest lady of the Gong family, and she has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she has heard of many things in martial arts.

Yang Luchan holds the birds in his palm and does not fly......

Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes knows about it.

It is said that birds have nowhere to borrow, but why is that? She's just going to be the crowd.

The energy runs through the whole body, and anyone who has heard this story has heard it.

But how does the energy penetrate the whole body, or to put it another way, what is the matter with the energy that penetrates the whole body?

A person like Gong Liu, who only listens to legendary stories, can't explain it at all. I didn't even think about it.

Ma San shook his head lightly and sighed, "Since four years ago, my kung fu has reached the level it is now.

"After the master took a hand at the Northern Retreat Conference.

"Then he said to me, "I am like a sword, and I must know how to hide the edge."

"I didn't understand before, but when I practiced kung fu, didn't I just want to look good? What's the use of practicing hands-on kung fu? ”

Gong Liu looked at him quietly, and it was rare that he didn't open his mouth and choke.

Ma San continued: "Later, when I came to the south, I met Luo Heng. I lost a move at his hand, though.

"But at that time, I could feel that he had taken advantage of me.

"If I really want to continue to do it, he is definitely not my opponent."

"Then why didn't you keep fighting?" Gong Roku asked curiously.

Ma San shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It was the old man who saved me, otherwise Luo Heng would have abolished me."

"If I continue to entangle and make a move, with the old man's temper, he will personally abolish me and give Wulin an explanation."

Gong Liu sneered: "He is that temper, you are right, for the sake of the face of the sect, daughters, apprentices, you can give up......"

Ma San sighed softly: "The old man later asked me to follow Luo Heng's side, let me use Luo Heng as a sheath and understand what Zangfeng is."

"At first, I couldn't understand it, and after thinking about it, I only thought of one answer, that is, the old man was to wash away his youth.

"Protecting the shame of the old demon woman of the Manchu Qing Dynasty who abandoned the country and fled, I want to take advantage of the loyal and righteous people of the Luo family to show outsiders."

Gong Liuqi said: "Luo Heng or after loyalty?" ”

Ma San shook his head and didn't talk much on this topic.

continued: "However, along the way from Foshan to Shanghai, I have been watching what Luo Heng did.

"At first, I thought he was a dumbfounder, never thinking about the consequences of doing things, and he liked to make enemies everywhere......"

Gong Liu couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

Ma San smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "The more I look at it, the more I feel that the fool is actually myself."

"He doesn't seem to practice every day, and he never sits when he can lie down, and he's surprisingly lazy......

But every time I think about it afterwards, I can find that everything he does actually has its own reason.

"So far, as you have seen, in less than a month.

He has gone from a prodigal loser in Foshan, ridiculed by everyone, to a famous martial arts Luo Daxia.

"Moreover, this reputation will only get louder and louder, in the past, did the rivers and lakes ever have a twenty-year-old Sect Master?"

Gong Liu was stunned: "You said that Luo Heng is the Sect Master of Huajin?" ”

Ma San's gaze fell on the table, the white porcelain that had turned into powder.

He can hold the teacup in his hand, and in silence, he is shocked into powder. I can't think of any other reason than to turn into energy......"

Gong Roku was a little distracted.

Luo Heng is a martial arts master like his father Gong Baosen?

Ma San was a little disappointed and said, "Out of the blue...... The Grandmaster's Realm. You know how hard I worked and how much I suffered since I was a child.

"However, I haven't felt any progress in my kung fu in the past few years......"

Gong Liu suddenly came back to his senses and muttered, "Didn't you ask him why?" ”

Ma San's eyes burst out with strong unwillingness: "Why haven't you asked?"

"But he told me that my clothes didn't fit me.

"Why? The master said that his way is not my way, let me think for myself.

"The master said that his way was too bitter for my temperament to swallow. But he wouldn't tell me what kind of suffering it was.

"I practiced martial arts at the age of six, practiced three times in winter and three times in summer, almost thirty years, for a whole body of kung fu, I insist every day, what is more bitter than this?"

The more Ma San spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice was a little choked: "I used to listen to the words of my master and uncle, and one day I will figure it out and find my own way."

"But, Luo Heng...... Why did Luo Heng say that? He lay there every day, and I stood next to him and brushed up.

"He's playing with women, I'm fucking beautiful at the moment, I don't dare to be distracted, and I'm still fucking practicing on the pile.

"What way did he go? Fucking everyone said that I was talented, I was the senior brother of Xingyimen, and I was going to take over the master's class in the future and become a martial arts master.

"But none of them will explain to me clearly, the will of martial arts, and they are superb. What exactly is trance? Why can't they make it clear? ”

Ma San's eyes were a little red, he gasped and stared at Gong Liu, gritted his teeth and said, "I really thought that I didn't suffer enough. I worked harder and harder.

"But what is Luo Heng like this?"

Crashed! The mentality is broken!

This moment.

Ma San was really broken by Luo Heng's mentality.

That's how people sometimes do.

It's okay when there is no comparison, and those seniors can do it, always think that when they reach the age of their predecessors, they can do it well.

has been practicing martial arts for decades, but was easily surpassed by Luo Heng, and he couldn't even see the taillights.

made Ma San's belief collapse.

Gong Liu was also taken aback by Ma San's appearance.

She grew up with Ma San since she was a child, and she had never seen him like this.

After a while, Ma San calmed down a bit.

Gong Liucai said weakly: "Is it possible that the clothes he said are actually not clothes?" ”

Ma San vented in one breath and finally came back to his senses.

smiled bitterly: "Although my talent is not as good as his, can I still not understand this?"

"But I just want to try, I'm just unwilling, he can get through, why can't I try?"

Seeing that he was excited again, Gong Liu didn't dare to open his mouth to stimulate him anymore.

The two were relatively silent.

in the room.

Ah Yan was already in Luo Heng's arms, sobbing: "Brother Luo, I know that you are a big hero and a hero, and I used to be a ...... Can't afford your ......."

Luo put his hand on her waist.

Consolation: "What is worthy of what is not worthy?" I used to be in Foshan, and I was still called a waste loser? What do you care about these things? ”

Ah Yan shook her head: "No, I know what kind of person Nong is." The poor people in Shanghai also know what kind of person Brother Luo is.

"I grew up in a poor family, and I was sold to the city to be a girl.

"Later, there was a revolution, and the main house was rushed in by the rebels......"

Luo Heng's hand hugged Ah Yan tightly.

whispered: "Okay, don't talk about the unpleasant things in the past, why bother with yourself?"

"Let's have a nice chat......"

Ah Yan is falling into tragic memories.

was beaten by Luo Heng like this, and almost suffocated his back.

Sensing that Luo Heng's hand suddenly began to move, a pear blossom with rain on his face was flushed with spring tides......

The voice is like a mosquito fly: "Don't ...... Little Sixth Sister is about to come in......"

Luo Heng got up and let go of her.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Ah Yan's eyes.

He stood up and began to straighten his wrinkled clothes.

Luo walked to the door and inserted the latch with his backhand.

smiled: "That's fine, she's not a child, she will understand......"

The pretty face is really red now, and he is an experienced professional player after all.

Get into the state, that's professional level......

Enter the play in a few seconds, and kill a group of actors in later generations.

After a while, Luo Heng finally tasted the seafood, and also realized the greatest benefit after the cultivation increased.

The cultivation of the peak of dark energy can control all the muscles in the body......

If you want to loosen it, if you want to be tight, if you want to be tight, this mother has to be the ultimate dream of many men!

in the living room.

Ma San sat lonely on the sofa, and suddenly his brows moved.

Gong Liu felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing.

got up and chuckled: "Senior brother, calm down, maybe you'll figure it out sometime, I'll go back to the room first......"

"Don't, just wait......"

Ma San suddenly spoke.

Gong Liu was puzzled: "What else is going on?" ”

"Uh...... That's the case, junior sister, you have a smart brain, help me analyze why the master is willing to point out Luo Heng.

"And I humbly asked him for advice, but he refused to tell me what his martial arts were?"

Gong Liu was stunned and said with a smile: "How do I know this?" I haven't practiced martial arts ......."

However, considering Ma San's emotions.

She sat back down.

After thinking about it seriously, he said, "Perhaps, there is something on Luo Heng that you don't have?" ”

Ma San's current state can be described in one sentence.

That's fucking a pure little flower meets a perverted murderer.

When he was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, the murderer suddenly told a fatal joke, hold it back, and it is easy to have internal injuries.

Laugh, it's easy to get hurt......

All in all, he felt that Luo Heng, a slut, made him even more sad.

It's just a knife and a bird!

in the room.

Ah Yan smoothed the folds on his clothes for Luo before opening the door.

Holding on to the door frame, he sent Luo Heng out of the door.

Gong Roku heard the noise and glanced back.

frowned and said, "How is Ah Yan?" ”

Luo Heng grinned and said, "It's okay, she's too tired to rest......"

Miyaroku instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Ma San suddenly said at this time: "I have figured it out, I will never regret it!" ”

Luo Heng was stunned: "Okay, this is your own choice."

"Little Sixth Sister testifies, don't blame me when you regret it in the future."

Ma San stood up straight with his hands and solemnly clenched his fists.

"Please advise!"

Luo Heng chuckled: "Old horse, old horse...... Don't be so serious......"

Miyaroku chuckled.

Stared at Luo Heng with some curiosity, how could he be the Sect Master of Transformation Strength?

Looking at this hanger's appearance, it is completely different from his father and master.

"Do you remember the willow white ape we met?"

Ma San nodded.

Luo Heng smiled: "His cultivation should be similar to what you are now, but in the realm, he is one step ahead of you, similar to me now."

"You said he was here to extort a sum of money from us, so he came out to attack.

"But have you ever wondered if people aren't actually in it for money? But do you really feel that this martial arts needs justice, and needs someone to preside over the adjudication for those who have suffered injustice? ”

Ma San was stunned and asked rhetorically: "You mean, he really thinks that Wulin needs to support justice by himself?" ”

Luo Heng smiled and skipped the topic.

He asked again: "Do you remember when we first came to Shanghai, we met Kuang Yimin, the number one master in the side door?" ”

Ma San nodded again: "Of course I remember ......"

But his eyes changed, and the two of them died under Luo Heng's gun.

What do you do with these two men?

Could it be that in order to become a grandmaster, you must learn to use a gun?

Luo Heng couldn't hear Ma San's heart, otherwise he would have to give him a whole sentence.

- How did you become a grandmaster if you didn't know how to use a gun?

Luo Heng chuckled: "Then have you ever thought that a master like Kuang Yimin can't live a good life if he does something?"

"Why do you have to spend more than ten years searching all over the world, and you have to find a master to assist?"

Ma San's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said suspiciously: "Does he want to be a dragon meritorious service?" ”

Luo Heng shook his head: "What about your master?" Why has he been committed to the unification of the north and the south for most of his life?

"Your master Bo Ding's predecessor, his kung fu was better than your master back then, why did he stay incognito for so many years, and he was still famous, why did he keep claiming that he was just the liner of your Xingyi Bagua Sect? Is your master the face? ”

A few questions in a row.

Ma San's eyebrows have become a Sichuan character.

Luo Heng waved his hand: "Don't think about what I mentioned just now."

"I'll tell you why I've gotten to where I am here!"

Ma San couldn't wait to squirt this guy to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

Damn, Zhuge Liang's Dongfeng grass boat must have been borrowed from Cao Jun Luo Heng......

You don't have to think about the previous ones, what do you say so much?

Luo Heng had already continued to speak: "We have been together all this time.

"As you can see, I'm always talking to someone.

"Then have you ever wondered why I like to fight so much?"

Ma San was stunned and pondered: "Are you saying that you want to experience martial arts by challenging the master and understanding martial arts between life and death?" ”

Luo Heng secretly slandered himself, this explanation is too ordinary.

Old horse, old horse, can't you learn from my senior brother?

Although we are fooling you, you have to fight for yourself.

Think of a perfect answer!

(End of chapter)