After Zhang Langzhong's trouble, the neighbors had no intention of eating and drinking.

Ge Ye saw that everyone was gone, so he said to Da Kui: "Da Kui, this Zhang Lang has a narrow chest, you need to be careful in the future." ”

Da Kui said: "Why am I still afraid of him?" Ge Ye sighed and left.

Da Kui's mother and son had dinner, and Da Kui persuaded his mother to rest. Then he cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs, and didn't pay attention to the matter of pig gallbladder at all.

The next day, Da Kui still got up early, first practiced a set of long boxing in the courtyard, and then practiced a trip of 'Throwing Crazy Eighteen Fights'. After practicing Da Kui for many days, he was afraid that he would be unfamiliar, and after practicing boxing, Da Kui cleaned the yard again, and then took the flat pole to carry water, and then his mother also got up and prepared breakfast for Da Kui. Da Kui walked all the way to the riverside and thought all the way.

When he was about to go down the mountain, the senior brother threw out the iron flat shoulder and inserted it in front of his feet, what a deep internal force. That shocking appearance made Da Kui unforgettable to this day, and Da Kui secretly determined to practice such stunts.

After that, Da Kui went to the field every day to farm, and when he had spare time, he went to chop firewood and sell it in the city, and Da Kui lived the old life again. However, as long as there is no one around, he will practice this style of throwing his hands and throwing flat shoulders, and Da Kui named this style 'get out'. This is what the senior brother said when he used this trick. Whether it is in the fields or in the mountains and forests, Da Kui has been thinking about the old brother's movements and practicing over and over again.

Over time, the hands grinded out thick calluses. At first, the pole was thrown out of a pit that left only a foot and a half in the ground. Later, the more I practiced, the more comfortable it became, and even later, the flat pole was thrown out more than a zhang and nearly two feet into the ground. In addition to this style, the first thing I do when I get up every morning is to practice the fists, kicks and sticks I have learned. Every day, whether you are walking or running, you breathe and breathe in the method taught by the teacher. Flying locust stones are a compulsory homework every morning, and every day they target the house thieves in the trees, and every time they shoot shots, they don't miss a shot.

Today's Da Kui can be described as light as a swallow, although the boxing method is simple, but the fight is clear-eyed, especially the 'crazy eighteen fights', once it is displayed, it is even more majestic and straight like flowing water, but it has gradually shown the depth of skill.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and it is the golden autumn of October. As soon as the rooster crowed this morning, Da Kui got up early. Dressed and walked into the courtyard and took a deep breath. Starting from the long fist start-up style, the virtual step and bright palm, the spirit of shaking up and walking the routine. These three-way long fist Dakui has been familiar with his chest, and he has practiced every move and style for seven or eight years. It can really be said that the body is like a swimming dragon, like a shooting star, and the step is like a rock. After the three-way long punch, Da Kui only felt that he was in good spirits and full of comfort, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Da Kui's practice has always been to sieve what he has learned, and he will practice it all over again, and every practice must be very serious. Although Da Kui is stupid, it is precisely because of Da Kui's seriousness that he has the ability to do it now.

Da Kui picked up the flat pole and was about to practice the 'Eighteen Dozen Crazy' again, but he didn't want to cough in his mother's room at this time, and Da Kui was shocked: "Now the autumn night is cold, and my mother is afraid that she is suffering from the cold." Da Kui didn't dare to delay, put down the flat burden and went to his mother's room to say hello. The mother only said that it was okay, Da Kui was worried about his mother's health, so he carried his mother into the city to see Langzhong, who also said that he was suffering from the wind and cold and prescribed a few doses of medicine. After a few days in such a hurry, Da Kui's mother took a lot of medicine but did not get better, but it became more and more heavy.

This night, my mother's cough became more and more severe, and Da Kui was already six gods and no master by his side. The mother coughed and said, "Son, my mother is thirsty, go and bring a bowl of water to my mother." Da Kui hurriedly went to pour water, and when the water was brought Da Kui fed his mother water. Mother suddenly coughed violently and coughed up a pool of blood, and the bowl of water that Da Kui was holding was already red.

Da Kui threw down the water bowl and picked up his mother and left: "Mother, I will take you into the city to see Langzhong." "For the past few years, because of a wild boar gall. Zhang Langzhong in the village broke off contact with Da Kui's family, and usually Da Kui's mother had some minor illnesses, and Da Kui went to the city to grab medicine.

When Da Kui came to the outside of Jeju City and found that the city gate had been closed early, Da Kui ran to the city gate and shouted: "Open the door, open the door quickly." My mother was sick and anxious to see Langzhong. ”

A soldier on the gatehouse poked out his head and shouted: "What are you shouting, you have to enter the city and come back tomorrow morning." After speaking, he retracted his head and let Da Kui shout and there was no movement.

Da Kui had no choice but to go home with his mother on his back, looking at his mother's cough Da Kui's heart was like a knife, and the only way to do this was to ask Zhang Langzhong. Da Kui settled down and went out with his mother, found Zhang Langzhong's house and stretched out his hand to knock on the door, and it took a long time for Zhang Langzhong to come to the door: "Da Kui, what's the matter so late?"

Da Kui said with tears: "My mother is sick, please come over and take a look." ”

Zhang Langzhong smiled wickedly through the door panel: "If you want me to go to the doctor, you can take ten pairs of wild boar gall first." ”

Da Kui Putong knelt on the ground: "Third uncle, I beg you to save my mother." She kept coughing and coughed up blood. I beg you. Saying that, Da Kui kowtowed to the door panel.

Zhang Langzhong smiled in the door: "What did you do two years ago, don't talk nonsense." There are no ten pairs of wild boars to rest and be verbose. ”

At this time, Zhang Langzhong's daughter-in-law came to the door from the back room, and Zhang Langzhong smiled proudly: "Bao'er, what am I talking about." Sooner or later, this fool will kneel and beg me, don't you see this coming? ”

When Zhang saw it, he also smiled and said cool words: "Yo, isn't this Da Kui's nephew." Why are you kneeling here? Don't you have a precious wild boar gall, take it to your mother to heal her illness? What are you doing here?"

Da Kui just begged with tears: "Third uncle, I am a junior." For the sake of the same village, you can do it, I still have some silver at home, and I will give it to the third uncle. Third Uncle, okay!" Da Kui said and kowtowed deeply.

Zhang Langzhong held his hand and said: "I also said this at the beginning, I knew why I had to be here today, money is not rare, you can keep it yourself, if you want to kneel, you can kneel! The third uncle is going to sleep." After speaking, he pulled his daughter-in-law into the house, leaving Da Kui wailing outside the door: "Third uncle, I beg you......." ”

Zhang Langzhong's son is a Han military captain of the Jeju City Defense Division, and Zhang Langzhong always raises the price of medicine to coerce people with illness on weekdays. The people who see the doctor are afraid of their family background, and they dare not speak out. In the past, there was a Langzhong in the neighboring village, who was hated by Zhang Langzhong because of his medical virtues, and later Zhang Langzhong's son found a way to send Langzhong from the neighboring village to prison, and died in prison.

Zhang Langzhong practiced medicine in the name of widely receiving ill-gotten gains. Now his family is also very wealthy, Da Kui said that he wanted to give him money, but he didn't accept it, in order to breathe that .......

It was late at night, and Da Kui was still kneeling outside Zhang Langzhong's door, and he had been kneeling for two hours. My throat was hoarse, and my tears were dry. Thinking of the hardships of my mother since I was a child, but now she is terminally ill, and I feel as uncomfortable as a knife.