Today's world is different from what is said in martial arts novels, although martial arts and rivers and lakes have something in common, they are not exactly the same.

The country is divided into north and south, and the martial arts are naturally divided into north and south, and the northern martial arts are mostly based on Taiji, Bagua, Xingyi, Baji, Poke Foot, Yan Qing, Tan Leg, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, etc., while the south, the most famous are nothing more than Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, and Mo;

As for this Jianghu, there is a lot to say, including the three religions, the eight sects and the nine streams, as well as the gangs, halls, and even the collective names of the black and white forces in all regions.

This is the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are without rules, whoever has the power and the money is the rule.

The high ones look down on the low, the expensive look down on the cheap, and the rich bully the poor; speaking of which, Su Hongxin is not a person in the martial arts, he is a man in the lower nine streams, and he is still playing the craft of fishing for the yin, and people are afraid of ghosts and hates, and he is talking about his kind of business.

From that day, he flashed his knife at the entrance of the market and beheaded him, in this Tianjin city, everyone who saw him avoided it, such as seeing snakes and scorpions, but the world is like this, the people's hearts are like this, Su Hongxin is too lazy to waste effort on these things, in addition to strolling around the yamen on weekdays, he is also idle, and he is immersed in martial arts all day long, but in order to prepare for entering Beijing.

It's a pity to come here anyway, and it wouldn't be a pity not to go to the tiger's den in Longtan.

After the early spring, it is summer in the blink of an eye.

In the evening of that day, I saw the shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn, sweating profusely carrying a food box, and hurried around to a small courtyard on the edge of the canal.

Before I entered, I could hear the sound of shouting and shouting from the courtyard wall.

The wooden door was half-hidden, and the king's shopkeeper pushed the door in.

"Crunch~"

The dry door shaft turned, but on the muddy floor in the courtyard, a person was naked, tightly cuffed with trouser belts, with scattered hair on the top of his head, a pigtail on the back of his head, and a basin-sized stone mill in his arms.

Even though he had seen it many times, the shopkeeper Wang could not help but be frightened, and he beckoned:

"Mr. Sue!"

"Bang!"

Hearing the shopkeeper's opening, the man turned around as soon as he put the stone grinding in his arms.

When I entered the eyes, I saw a dark evil beast on this person's chest looking back, grinning his teeth, and looking evil; only when the afterglow of the sunset passed, the dark golden beast pupils suddenly seemed to bloom with terrifying blood light, and the frightened shopkeeper's heart was a spirit, as if the weather on dog days instantly cooled down.

On a hot day, cicadas and birds are chirping in other places, but around this yard, it is quiet and scary.

As soon as this person's facial features were revealed, it was Su Hongxin.

Wiping a handful of sweat, he walked to a half-person high vat under the eaves, only lifted the dustpan with a buckle on it, and saw that it was actually filled with half a vat of wine syrup, and there were a lot of medicinal herbs sinking underneath.

He rubbed the muscles of his upper body and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shopkeeper Wang wiped a cold sweat and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Su, someone came to me yesterday and said that he could ask you for a favor, and his baby bumped into a guest......

Su Hongxin said casually: "It's a trivial matter, you let him come over!"

The shopkeeper Wang answered, put down the food box in his hand, turned around and drove out.

After beating Wang Wu and leaving, he bought this courtyard, and he was usually too lazy to go out, only playing fists and feet in the courtyard, boiling his strength, stretching his muscles and bones, and letting the Wang shopkeeper watch the food and send it, and those who practiced boxing were almost crazy.

He focuses on practicing Bajiquan, which focuses on the coordinated use of the whole body, which is of great benefit to him now, unlike Tai Chi and Bagua, which require years of penance before he can practice it.

After all, he is the most proficient in knife skills now, and Tan Leg is a half-hanger, so he always has more things in his hand that he can take out his hands, otherwise if he goes to the capital, he will be embarrassed, and he may have to lose his life.

"It's a pity, if you can get the pile skill of Xingyi Fist, maybe the progress will be faster!"

Scooping up another scoop of medicinal wine, Su Hongxin finished it in one gulp, holding the hot breath in his throat, and walked to a laurel tree in the courtyard. This laurel tree was thicker than his waist, and it was the end of June, and the cinnamon was about to be released, and he approached half a step forward, his steps were steep, and his upper body leaned forward, pushing his shoulders against his elbows, and leaning heavily against the trunk.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound suddenly arose from the place where the trunk of the tree touched Su Hongxin's shoulder and elbow, and it was heavy and amazing.

Immediately, the branches and leaves fell.

Su Hongxin held his breath in his mouth, and slid his right foot sideways around the tree, but he replaced his left shoulder with his right shoulder, tilted sideways, and his feet fell, as if he had taken root in the ground, his waist shook, and he immediately leaned on it again.

"Bang!"

Another bang.

As soon as the voice fell, his left foot slipped again, and then changed to his left shoulder, and his two feet only circled around the laurel tree, one step at a time, and turned down in a circle, and the ground was already full of osmanthus and laurel leaves. Looking at the trunk of the tree again, after a long time, the circle above has been smoothed out, smoothed, and shallow and concave.

After a few more turns, the twilight deepened, and there were a few more footsteps outside the door.

The shopkeeper stood still while wiping his sweat, followed by a donkey cart, on which a teenage and a half-year-old child was tied up with flowers, listless, eating and laughing in his mouth, as if he was stupid.

You can get to the entrance of the hospital.

The child's eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled frantically, crying and howling in his mouth, and screamed, "Ah, if you don't go in, I won't go in......"

The voice that came out of his mouth was extremely old, hoarse and harsh.

The struggle was as if the donkey cart was about to fall apart.

Only the few people who came with him were horrified and frightened, and the three men and a woman were together, and the four of them couldn't hold it down.

was crying, but a cold snort suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Get out!"

As soon as the cold snort fell, the child's crying stopped, and he shouted in horror: "Spare your life...... Spare ...... Let's go......"

In the next moment, the child's struggling body immediately softened, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"This kid peed on someone's grave, wake up tomorrow and burn some paper money, kowtow a few times, and it'll be fine!"

Su Hongxin's voice came through the wall.

The few people who came with him knelt down in front of the courtyard, and their mouths were full of gratitude.

Then I heard another voice in the courtyard.

"Alright, let's go back!"

Before he could enter the door, the donkey cart was driven back again.

The shopkeeper Wang was dumbfounded, and hurriedly thanked him a few times before he followed, and his mouth was amazed as he walked.

When everyone left, Su Hongxin slowly walked to the door, and his eyes glanced straight at a tree on the edge of the canal.

Under the tree, a man sits.

It was a thin, withered man, nearly forty in appearance, wearing a sleeveless cloth gown, a pair of light gray bloomers on his legs, a pair of mud-stained sprinkling shoes on his feet, lean and dark, with two beards on his upper lip, thick eyebrows and round eyes, and he was sitting under the roots of a tree to cool off.

On the ground beside him, there was a large gun diagonally horizontally, this gun was amazingly long, good fellow, it was almost three meters long, and the head of the gun was wrapped in gray cloth.

As soon as Su Hongxin looked at the other party, the man also slowly turned his head, his eyes were facing each other, and the hairs on his back were all standing up, and they were visibly raised with the naked eye, all goosebumps.

In the end, I still found it.