Chapter Ninety-Seven: Learning Art to Chase the Murderer

Thinking that he was already over 100 years old, and there were no disciples except for a daughter, and this Wang Zhi was indeed a martial arts material, Hong Qi also pushed the boat down the river. But after bowing all the way, Hong Qi couldn't help but start worrying. "With Wang Zhi's skills at this time, and the appearance of a scholar again, it will naturally be a lot less troublesome, but if he really meets those first-class or even top masters, and he starts to do it, it will be ......" Hong Qi secretly thought.

So, after thinking about it for a while, when he passed on the two styles of 'don't use the hidden dragon' and 'Kanglong has regrets' in the eighteen palms of the dragon to Wang Zhi. This Wang Zhi is indeed a prodigy in martial arts! In just a few moments, he is familiar with these two styles. But this superior kung fu is all driven by internal force, and Ren Wangzhi is extremely skilled, but it is only useless in embroidered pillows. Seeing this, "Let's go, let's go, let's go, this kid has become my disciple and has learned the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending Divine Skills, I shouldn't let him lose his reputation as a beggar gang, and damage the prestige of the master and his old man!"

Thinking of this, Hong Qidang even put half of his power into Wang Zhi's body. In this way, Wang Zhi repeated the two forms just now, and the situation immediately changed. I saw that after he first raised a type of hidden dragon and did not use it, a small piece as thick as an arm on the side was pressed back by the palm wind, and then after he raised another type of dragon and regretted it, a large area of trees was immediately broken by the roots. "This is only the five successes of the teacher, if you meet a top opponent in the future, I am afraid that it will ......" Seeing Wang Zhi's dancing with his hands complacent, Hong Qi hurriedly reminded. "Master, why do you only pass on my five successes? Your old man should also be prejudiced against his apprentices, right?" Hearing that there are only five successes, a strong sense of loneliness suddenly surged into Wang Zhi's heart. But you must not underestimate these five successes! In the past, my master only passed on less than 30% of my skills, and now, I am in such a situation. Hong Qi stroked the black beard under his chin and smiled. 'Ah?' Looking at Hong Qi's light body that was only fifty or sixty years old, Wang Zhi couldn't believe it. After asking, I learned that this martial art originally originated from Taoist cultivation of true kung fu, and Zhao Weiming, the former helper of Master Hong Qi, who was a master, had not seen him for decades, and when he met again, he still looked like a teenager!

After hearing this, Wang Zhi suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and at the same time, he also had infinite fascination with the ancestor Zhao Weiming, whom he had never met. 'This time I am walking the rivers and lakes, and I want you to investigate the murderers who killed the disciples of our gang, and at the same time find the whereabouts of my master and his old man for the teacher. Seeing that Wang Zhi was quite interested, Hong Qi admonished. 'Don't worry, Master, remember!' replied Wang Zhi. So, after Hong Qi and a few Jiubao disciples explained the current martial arts situation and various rules of the rivers and lakes to Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi set off on the road early two days later.

According to Wang Zhi's previous assumption: Chang Bainian was killed by someone while investigating the cause of Niu Daquan's death, and the fatal blow of the two was the same kind of martial arts; therefore, although it cannot be determined that the murderer of the two people was committed by the same person, there must be a great deal of connection between the two; therefore, as long as the person who attacked Niu Daquan is first investigated, the clues of the murderer in the apricot forest that day can definitely be found from him. After making up his mind, as soon as he left the helm of the beggar gang, he went straight to the Caizhou rudder. After calling the deacon's disciple again, and inquiring in detail about the situation of Niu Daquan's incident that day, a question immediately came to Wang Zhi's heart.

It is said that the meeting place that day was held in the cherry grove at the order of Niu Daquan, and he naturally could not be mistaken, but the cherry grove was obviously in the north of the city, so why did he go the opposite way and die in the apricot grove in the south of the city? After repeated questioning, the deacon's disciple told Wang Zhi: Actually, the bull helmsman was called by a beautiful woman that day. This Niu Daquan originally belonged to the Pure Clothes Sect, and it was natural to have female dependents, but Wang Zhi still blurted out in his heart and asked, "What kind of woman is it?" The deacon disciple did not answer directly, but only dodged and blindly talked about him. In desperation, Wang Zhi had to reveal the identity of the disciple of the Hong Gang Master, and then the helmsman said something. It turned out that before this bull helmsman joined the gang, he was a butcher. Later, due to the difficulty of maintaining the business, he joined the beggar gang; because he had learned a foreign kung fu from a Shaolin disciple in his early years, and soon after joining the gang, he had some fame in the gang; after that, after several years of boiling into eight bags of disciples and participating in the gang competition, this finally became the master of the four major rudders.

But since he became the helmsman, although the rules of the beggar gang are very strict, because they are thousands of miles away from the helm, and the disciples of the Pure Clothes Sect are not much restrained, so Niu Daquan has since begun to live a happy life of a good and beautiful mountain emperor. During this period, although he was not far from home, Niu Daquan was very tired of his wife, who was also a butcher, and he was even more happy to go to the painting boats in the city and even in the Jiangning area to find a kiln sister (prostitute) to be happy. Ah, this bull helmsman has such a hobby besides gambling and drinking?

After asking the disciple, Wang Zhifang learned. It turned out that because the beggar gang was founded by Zhao Weiming, the great-grandfather of the current emperor, and the current Hong gang leader of the beggar gang was a disciple of Zhao Weiming, he could be regarded as the emperor's elder; Therefore, as a disciple of the Pure Clothes Sect, the Niu Helm Master has the capital to eat and drink.

Ahh But after seeing the white yarn on the disciple's arm, it quickly reminded Wang Zhi of the mission of this trip. So, as soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately asked about the appearance and makeup of the woman who came to Niu Daquan that day. After listening to the description, after confirming that it was not Niu Daquan's family, Wang Zhidang went straight to the city.

After inquiring all the way, I found the 'Yihong Courtyard' that Niu Daquan frequented, but before I could enter the door, a person who looked like an old bustard came out and pulled Wang Zhi in. After dealing with it for a while, after seeing all the women here, Wang Zhi couldn't help but be disappointed!'If the son is not satisfied, as long as you spend the starting price, I have another wonderful place to go' Thinking about it, the old bustard had already come to his ear and said.