Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and after the two who said yes and again touched their whole bodies, he continued, "Although this exercise is born from the trend of regular script, those who have practiced it to the end of the practice are completely ......calligraphy;

Xiao Zhi understood, and when he took out a pearl the size of his finger belly, he offered it with both hands, and said, "Please also ask Murong Gongzi to uphold justice!" "How can this son be partial to you?" Seeing this, Murong Guangzhi snorted coldly first, and then said slowly, "If you look at the momentum of the pen to the pen, this Xiao Zhi's Yongzi Eight Methods seem to be a little more authentic...... After finishing speaking, just as he was about to brush his sleeves away, he found Wang Zhi in the stable seat.

"Who is this person...?" 'Murong Gongzi, help Wang Zhi under the beggar!' Wang Zhi blurted out. 'Oh, it's from the Beggar Gang, then how many more styles have you learned from the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang?' Murong Guangzhi asked with a slanted glance. Looking at this pretending to be a pretending Murong Gongzi, Wang Zhihui, who secretly felt funny, was not, and he was speechless for a while. "Childe, why do you need to talk nonsense with this person? This guy is just a person who is swaggering and deceiving outside in the name of Childe!" Seeing that Wang Zhi did not answer for a long time, the women immediately made noise again. One person stepped forward and said.

was pointed at his nose and humiliated again, and Wang Zhi couldn't help but be angry. Then he replied proudly, "Although I have not seen the full picture of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but below I am a disciple of the beggar gang leader of the Hong gang, who dares to be rude?" "Who is afraid of you?" After seeing that its master was shocked when he heard this, the women immediately shouted in unison and showed their weapons, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Just when the two sides were not showing weakness and were tense, they only heard someone report that 'the ancestor had arrived', and the arrogant women immediately put away their guys and greeted the comers.

This is an old man in his seventies. Although he was approaching his twilight years, his eyes were like torches, and his slightly white eyebrows and whiskers not only did not look drooping and old, but revealed an indescribable majesty. 'Which one is Hong Qi's disciple?' As soon as he entered the room, the old man glanced at him and asked. Seeing the inquiry, Wang Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Under Wang Zhi, it is the disciple of the Hong Gang Master. "Come on, why don't you serve some tea?" the old man hurriedly greeted after a few good words.

Seeing this, although several women hurriedly made tea and invited each other, their expressions clearly revealed a kind of unwillingness with suspicion and disdain. Seeing Wang Zhi's displeasure, the old man should even reprimand Murong Guangzhi who was drooping his head on the side, and said, "The old man and the beggar helped Hong Qiyi go out of the same house, and the world knows it; Hong Qi's disciples are a generation higher than your father according to their seniority; but you dare to snub your guests so much, see that I will invite the family law to clean up with you!" Listening to his words, this old man is actually Mr. Murong Bo, the second Wuzun winner of Fuzhou and the father of the seventh Wuzun Murong Jiye! Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel awe-inspired.

After remembering what he had just said that he was the same brother as his master, he immediately asked the reason. Seeing the inquiry, after Murong Bo was ashamed, he immediately withdrew from the group and waited, and slowly said something. It turned out that this Murong Bo and Hong Qi were indeed Zhao Weiming's disciples, but Hong Qi was a personal disciple, and he was just a registered disciple. But it was only a little guidance from Zhao Weiming that year, which made Murong Bo defeat the heroes in Fuzhou after that, and finally won the honor of 'Wuzun'. Later, when his eldest grandson Murong Jiye, he saw that the vanity of the 'Wuzun' sect was exhausted, so he practiced hard to learn the family tradition and participated in the Fuzhou sword debate again, and won the title of the sixth 'Wuzun' in one fell swoop. The Gusu Murong clan has won the title of 'Wuzun' twice, and the prestige of the 'Wuzun family' has been famous all over the rivers and lakes for a while, and it is in the limelight! Unexpectedly, when it came to Murong Guangzhi, after only a small achievement, he stopped the in-depth study of the family tradition, but instead focused his energy entirely on the speculative drilling business. Although Murong Bo often reprimanded, because he saw that he had not made much progress, he was disheartened, so he had to hide behind the scenes and never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

After listening to the narration, Wang Zhi, who had been delayed for a long time, immediately refused Murong Bo's gracious retention, and immediately hurried to Kaifeng Mansion. traveled all the way, until the anxious Wang Zhi saw a large number of golden people on the ground in Chenzhou, then he suddenly woke up and turned all the way to the east. Since the Shaoxing Peace Conference, it has been nearly several decades since the Great Song Dynasty succumbed to the Dasanguan (Qinling) and south of the Huai River! During this period, although Yue Fei and other loyal and upright people have recovered a large amount of lost land, how can they mislead the country; since Yue Fei's father and son were unjustly imprisoned, it has only been more than 10 years, and the previously recovered lost land has become the scene of this golden man once again! Thinking of his own experience in becoming a leader, he can't help but casually chant Yue Fei's poem "Man Jianghong": Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, and the rain is resting. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty merits and fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon...... As soon as he finished chanting, he felt as if he was about to explode his chest with resentment in his heart! Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately cast his own spell and ran wildly with all his might. 'Hurry forward, move forward, leave all unhappiness behind!' Along the way, Wang Zhi always muttered this sentence silently, regardless of day and night, just ran all the way.

I don't know how long it took, until Wang Zhi's mind calmed down, and then he found that before he knew it, he had come to the ground in Luzhou. Seeing that it was not far from Lin'an, and that there was already thunder in his belly, Wang Zhi stepped into the city without much thought. Touching the wealth on his body, Wang Zhi deliberately found a large-scale wine shop to rest. I saw that there were not only rich families with maids and entourage, but also soldiers in armor, and martial arts figures dressed in strong clothes and weapons.

Seeing that there were still a lot of vacant seats, Wang Zhidang even found a table and sat down. When he was young, as soon as the food was ready, a gust of wind swept away when Wang stood upright, and the feeling of hunger on his body was suddenly swept away. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the topic of several martial arts figures at the adjacent table attracted Wang Zhi's attention, so he dispelled his thoughts and listened attentively. I heard one of them say, 'Did you participate in the recent South China Sea Conference?' Not only did you participate in the South China Sea Conference, but also the color was extremely good; if you didn't catch up, it would be a great pity!' The Taihu Lake Conference before the end of the day was not to be underestimated! Not only did more than 100 people participate in the conference, but the winners also had a lot of money and the title of the Five Lakes; it can be said that they are not inferior to the South China Sea Conference!' The other person continued.