Chapter 2 Su Family Boxing

Although the wild Taoist priest had been prepared for a long time, but after receiving this treatment, his face immediately darkened, and his mood became bad, to be honest, he actually had a little pity for Su Ziji, but it was a pity that he had to do this for the promised Dao decision, but now, he shook his head.

"If you don't know the times, you deserve to die. Thinking about it, the wild Taoist priest stared at it fiercely and turned to leave.

When this happened, Su Ziji immediately became alert, glanced at a few figures on the road in front of him, whether it was grass or trees or not, and immediately took advantage of the dawn to send Ye Buregret back.

The shop is at the end of the street, and it takes a while to walk there, and I don't have much to see the ancient scenery on the way...... The city was full of snow, and the young women and girls were bloated, and there were no flowers to be seen.

But the county seat is not big, and soon, a willow tree appeared in front, and a cloth tent was opened in front of the store, and when I entered the store, I could see that it was a bookstore composed of three, and a middle-aged man was looking at the store, coughing from time to time.

"Uncle Ye!"

This boss is Ye Weihan, a middle-aged man, slightly fat, just screamed, Ye Buregret just chattered, Ye Weihan at the beginning, he still laughed when he heard it, and gradually sank, I didn't know what I was thinking, I was a little depressed, and I said after a while: "Zijia." ”

"In. ”

"If you want to take the exam, you don't have to come tomorrow, so let's study at home...... Remember that the cemetery cannot be sold, it will be considered unfilial, and it will be a great obstacle to your fame. Ye Weihan glanced at Su Ziji deeply and gave a loyal advice.

"Understood, I don't sell. Su Ziji agreed, and said to the wild Taoist about feng shui: "Uncle Ye, I think this is a person all the way, and he wants to lie to me." ”

Ye Weihan frowned and pondered without speaking, and Su Ziji asked, "Isn't it right?"

"I haven't heard that your father has a relationship with this person, it's a little strange, but whether it's with the person who borrowed money all the way, I want to check, but this wild Taoist is not simple, he once ordered the feng shui place of the Ling family, and he is a scholar with some real skills. What Ye Weihan said was surprising.

Su Ziji was stunned when he heard this: "Is it the two big families of Yan Ling in this county, for a piece of feng shui treasure land, the benefits have not been seen, and seven people have died?"

"You know that, yes, that's what it is. Ye Weihan took a look at it unexpectedly, the two families of Ling Yan, in order to fight for a piece of feng shui land, fought with each other, and seven people died, which was a major event that caused a sensation in the county.

"Yan Ling's two families are not ordinary people, so if the two families can fight each other, there must be a way, you have time to go and see your ancestral grave, so as not to really have an accident. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Weihan showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel: "Also, you want to bury your father, although it is a bit pedantic, but this is a piece of filial piety, why don't you discuss it with me?"

"Why did you conceal that we borrowed fifteen taels, and in three months it became a usury of thirty-three taels?" Don't you know that this kind of usury cannot be borrowed, and once it is borrowed, it can never be thrown away?

How can you feel at ease when you are so impulsive?

"Uncle Ye, I was confused for a while, and I knew I was wrong. Su Ziji immediately bowed down and said.

Ye Weihan may have some family background, but in recent years, he has been sick and spends a lot of money on treatment every year, and his family background is declining...... Even so, when his father died, the Ye family provided a lot of help, and many friendships are difficult to measure in terms of material things.

Don't look at Ye Buregret's straight face, in fact, she is the one who delivers bread and meat every time.

Originally, Su Zizhi was hypocritical, felt that he owed too much to the Ye family, and refused to borrow money from the Ye family, but now Su Zizhi naturally will not be in the second place, and immediately admit his mistake.

"Hey, it's come to this, after the expiration of March, I'll think of a way, now it's only a few days before the county exam, you concentrate on preparing for the exam, don't think too much." ”

"Also, the person who borrowed the debt is Zhang Dacuo, the leader of the Black Turban Society in this county, although this person is just a ruffian, but there are more than a dozen people under him, and it is said that there are still lives on his hands, when your father was there, he didn't dare to do anything to you, now, you have to be careful. ”

"Uncle Ye, I understand. ”

Su Ziji understood this concern in his heart, but he didn't care about the last sentence, his eyes turned, and he suddenly had an idea, and called out half a piece of rosewood.

"Four Books and Five Classics Level 3 (1237/3000)"

"Soviet-style boxing level 2 (1758/2000)"

Su Ziji remained silent, looking at Ye Weihan, although he knew that this was just his own heart, appearing in the form that he most recognized, but when the matter came, he had to check whether others could see it or not!

Ye Weihan saw that Su Ziji didn't seem to listen, and said bitterly: "Don't underestimate the ruffian, Da Zheng opened the country, the county was swept away, this person has a life in his hands, and he can still mix up to now, but the goal is small, and the reason is that the relationship in the county is not shallow, and he can't be offended by waiting for leisure." ”

"I see. Su Ziji responded, staring at Ye Weihan's reaction...... And unconscious!

This verifies that if you are worried about one thing before, you will not be afraid to divulge your secrets if you see it yourself, and you can use it with confidence in various occasions.

"That's good. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Su Ziji sneered slightly, if the inheritance of this world is half a piece of rosewood, the inheritance of the last life is Su-style boxing.

This unknown boxing skills, the source is also simple, the ancestor was once a member of the Qi family's army, killed thieves on the battlefield, and became a deputy hundred households after returning to his hometown, which is hereditary, passed down from generation to generation, for a hundred years, it can be said that he has absorbed the essence of many and kept improving.

After entering the Qing Dynasty, although there was no martial arts, the ancestral kung fu was still not lost, but because the Qing Dynasty banned martial arts, it was transformed into boxing by weapons, but the essence was still to kill the enemy.

This generation is considered to be serious about it, although I don't know why it's level 2, maybe it's the body that drags it down, but a few ruffians, but I'm not afraid.

Farewell Ye Weihan went back, turned back to his home, the main room was originally his father's room, now it has become a study, although the furniture is old, but the layout is a little elegant, there is a small row of bookshelves against the south window, a wooden couch occupies half of the room, two beds of green cloth quilts are neatly stacked, and there is ink inkstone paper and pen on the wooden table.

Su Ziji sat down on a pier under the bed, stunned, and looked around.

"Although the Su family is down, they used to be a big family, and if they really want to collect debts, wouldn't it be better to ask me for this private house? ”

"Just chasing the cemetery, it's unpredictable!"

I was stunned, saw that it was getting late, thought about it, stuffed two cold meat steamed buns directly, wanted to leave, took some paper platinum yellow mounting, and ran towards the cemetery.

The cemetery is outside the city.

At this time, the city gate has been closed, fortunately, the population of this so-called county town is not large, in the industrial age is actually a small town, the population is small, the rooster and dog thieves are less, and the city wall is also unprepared in the peaceful years.

Su Ziji has been familiar with the terrain since he was a child, turned around and arrived at a city wall, and saw a tree, originally according to the law of the imperial court, these trees near the wall had to be cut down, but no one cared, climbed the tree at the moment, jumped on the wall, and ran over.

The Su family cemetery is in a small woodland near the river in the east of the county, the snow has not melted in February, it is full of dry grass, Su Ziji walked through one foot high and one foot low, crossed a field, and saw a few trees.

When Su Ziji arrived, he saw several tombs bulging, and he could see that there was a circle of stone buildings around the old one, and the new one was only a simple stone tablet.

"This is the ancestral tomb of the Su family. Su Ziji has a general disbelief in feng shui, but he didn't say anything when he looked at the row of mottled stone tablets, squatted down and took out a paper platinum yellow mount and lit it, which can be regarded as filial piety to his descendants - no matter what, it is to be reborn in the blood of the Su family, this basic attitude should be there.

It was only the fire that ignited, burning the withered grass, Su Ziji stood up suddenly, staring at the ancestral tomb of the earliest stone - this is the great-ancestor of this branch of Linhua County, when the Great Wei was about to end, the great-ancestor migrated here, married a wife and had children, and then his grandfather and father.

In those days, it was said that it was once wide, so there were stone buildings surrounding each other, but now below, the dark and quiet dug a hole, covering the grass and snow, and did not notice it for a while, until the paper was burned, and even if you look closely, there is a small piece of bone scattered.

"Someone really spoils the feng shui of my ancestral tomb!" Su Ziji saw it at first glance, to be honest, he had just woken up, and he was not very emotional about his relatives who had passed away long ago, but at this time, there was a dizziness, and the memories and emotions before awakening surged in his heart, and all that gathered into an indescribable anger, and the calmness after the anger was extreme......

Su Ziji's expression suddenly changed to indifference.

Originally, although there were people of unknown origin who were eyeing him, but his strength was not enough, even if he was admitted to the school, he could only protect himself, and revenge would at least be until Xiucai!

According to Su Ziji's plan, he had to endure humiliation, but now, digging up the ancestral grave was an act of breaking the bottom line in ancient times, which meant that the other party was not ready to be good, and there would be a backhand to seek money and kill him, who would be relieved to keep a young mortal enemy to grow up?

This is not ready to give yourself a way to live!

Whether it is the old Su Zi nationality or the new Su Zi nationality, it is unbearable, when the face sank, he reached out and touched it: "The soil is still fresh!"

His eyes immediately focused on the footprints, thanks to the weather, it has been snowing lightly for the past few days, and this is a cemetery, except for the Su family, no one has come: "This footprint is also fresh, and it hasn't been long since the people who dug it left." ”

It's time to fight!

Su Ziji checked the snow trails, and without saying a word, he chased after him directly.

This may be the last snow of the year, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, but the footprints are still clear, follow the past, I saw a shrine in the distance, the walls have collapsed, the main entrance is still complete, there is a broken plaque on it, I can't see what the words are.

However, there was a red light inside, as well as curling smoke, and there was a pungent smell of meat, Su Ziji held his breath and quietly climbed in from the collapse.

This shrine is not big, the yard is withered grass and thorns, in the middle is an incense burner, surrounded by iron railings, Su Ziji peeped into the hall through the door, only to see that there is a shrine inside, because of the darkness, I can't see clearly, but there is a god curtain hanging down, it seems to be offering a goddess, but there is no incense.

The ground was a mess, the bonfire was licking the red flames, the hanging pot seemed to be boiling pork knuckles, exuding the smell of meat, and the two of them sat around with a big grin, drinking wine and eating meat, so unhappy, and a skeleton was thrown on the side.

"Second Brother Yan, why do you say that we are digging this tomb, and taking out the bones that have been dead for decades, how musty, and how much more incense to burn when you go back. A man looked skinny, biting into flesh and muttering.

"Hey, you and I are both doing the work of licking blood on the knife, and the one in Shentang also has two lives, what are you afraid of?" Second Brother Yan was relatively strong, and he also tore his bones: "Besides, although it is Brother Zhang who ordered us, the person who really does the work is the Taoist of Tongshan Temple, and he wants to use this skeleton method - there is really a grudge, and if it is not our turn, he will be ruled by the Taoist." ”

"The Taoist of Tongshan Temple, obediently, why did the kid of the Su family offend and target him like this?" The thin man asked again: "Besides, why don't you take his father and use his great-grandfather." ”

"I heard that it was because of feng shui, and his grandfather had the best feng shui, but as for how he offended, who knows? ”

"It's said that it's hard to find a job for ten taels of silver. ”

Su Ziji listened to the big gulp of meat and wine inside, no longer discussed, and thought: "The Taoist chief of Tongshan Temple? This is a serious Taoist who has a dish talisman of the imperial court, why is it aimed at me?"

"Brother Zhang, I heard that it was a ruffian in the county, but I didn't want it to be this person stirring up. ”

"No matter what, it's snowing in the middle of the night, and it's outside the city, let's take the two of you first!" Su Ziji thought, he understands people, and knows that killing people is not only in martial arts, but also in whether the hands are black or not, the heart is ruthless or not, and the chopsticks can kill people - at this time, his eyes have already fixed on the iron bar of the incense burner outside.

After grinding a few times, it's a sharp short spear!

Su Jiaquan is a murderous technique evolved from a spear!