Chapter 0145 - Entrusted by Someone

How smart Zhao Bufan is, although Chen Yingyun has not yet said his request, he already has some vague speculation in his heart, but he just didn't say it to death.

Chen Yingyun saw that he agreed, and then continued: "General Zhao, I can't say that this body can last for a few days, and the reason why it is so long is because the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the dog-beating stick method have not been passed down. Ever since Elder Chuangong secretly took away the six-palm cheats of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant, in order to avoid this situation again, I destroyed all the remaining cheats at that time, so these two martial arts are now only me!"

The meaning of these words was exactly the same as Zhao Bufan's assumption, and he immediately sighed: "Gang Master Chen, you are testing me very much, if you write down the cheats now and let me bring them back to the beggar gang, it is really difficult for me to guarantee that I will not read it, this is a heartfelt word!"

Chen Yingyun also seemed to have been mentally prepared, and smiled with relief: "It's normal for people to want to read the cheats, if I am a general, I'm afraid it's also difficult to say the truth, so I won't open it and look at it, General Zhao is willing to directly express his mind at the moment, but it proves that you are a fair and honest person." ”

Zhao Bufan was silent for a moment, and he struggled a little in his heart, and sighed lightly after a long time. "I'm not a saint, naturally I have selfish intentions, but I won't take advantage of others, if you can insist, I can send you back to Luoyang, if you don't give me a chance, I naturally won't force it!"

These words were really frank, Chen Yingyun stared at him, and his lonely eyes showed admiration. "General Zhao has his own set of standards for doing things, and he really deserves to be a figure who can shock the world, but I also thought about it earlier, and this is not feasible!"

"Why?" Zhao Bufan wondered.

Chen Yingyun explained: " The general doesn't know, the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog stick method are important martial arts used by the beggar gang leader to serve the public, especially the dog stick method, which must not be easily passed on to the gang, otherwise there will be chaos, and now the beggar gang is falling apart, and the dragon and snake in the gang are mixed, so these two exercises can only be passed on to my disciple Shang Kunyang, who has long been set, he is the best successor of the beggar gang, but he is currently being hunted down, although I have led away most of the masters, but it is difficult to say whether he and the rest of the gang can escape in time, if the general takes me back to Luoyang, but they have not arrived, then what should be goodEven if I die before I even reach Luoyang?"

"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Bufan frowned.

"General Zhao, I had no choice but to rush back to Luoyang earlier, but since I met you, it is better to pass these two exercises directly to you, and then you will pass them on to my disciples!"

"Pass it to me directly?" Zhao Bufan was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to make such a decision, although he really wanted the remaining twelve palms of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his heart, but he never thought that the other party would teach it so simply and directly.

"Yes, if it is written as a secret book, the general must also read it, if it is not written as a secret book, and it is not certain that it can be passed on to the martial arts, it is better to teach it directly to the general, but the contemptible people also have a few conditions, I hope the general must make an oath. I believe that with General Zhao's status, mind, and bearing, he will definitely not lose his trust to me!" Chen Yingyun's eyes were blazing, and he stared deeply into Zhao Bufan's eyes.

"You say it first!" Zhao Bufan didn't dare to agree explicitly, he followed the master when he was a child, he listened to and saw it, he attached great importance to faithfulness, and never swore easily.

Chen Yingyun did not hesitate, and said firmly: "First, the general cannot pass on these two martial arts to his descendants or others, this is the inheritance of our beggar gang after all, and it can only be passed on to the people in the beggar gang." Second, the general must pass on the martial arts to my apprentices as soon as possible. Third, the general needs to do his best to protect our beggars as much as he can!"

"No!" Zhao Bufan did not hesitate at all, and refused categorically.

Chen Yingyun was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect him to refuse, his face sank dejectedly, and he sighed.

"I can't imagine that the two great masters of the Beggar Gang will interrupt the inheritance in my hands, I am really ashamed of my mentor and my brothers who support me!"

Zhao Bufan was silent for a moment, his heart was very struggling, on the one hand, he was eager for the eighteen palms of the dragon, and on the other hand, he adhered to the principles, but in the end he still chose to stick to the principles in his heart, because he couldn't forget the earnest teachings of the master when he was young, but he really didn't want to give up the opportunity to get the eighteen palms of the dragon, and immediately took the initiative to explain: "Gang Master Chen, you put forward three conditions, I can agree to the first two, but the third one can't agree!"

"The third?" Chen Yingyun was even more stunned, never expecting that it would be the third condition that seemed to be the easiest.

"Yes! It is the third condition that I can't agree, the beggar gang was originally gathered by beggars from all over the world, but my ambition is to enrich the country and strengthen the army, I hope that there will be no more beggars in the world, I hope that the beggar gang will be disbanded one day because it can't recruit people, you let me protect the beggar gang, how can I protect it? Although I know that it is difficult to make the world no longer have beggars, and I don't know if I can do it in the end, but this is my goal, so I can't protect the beggar gang!"

Zhao Bufan's words were resolute, and Chen Yingyun was stunned.

After looking at each other for a long time, Chen Yingyun suddenly said strangely: "General Zhao cares about the people of the world, so he is naturally respectable, but what does the general want to do anything for this?"

"What's the picture?" Zhao Bufan was asked this for the first time, and it was a little difficult to answer.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, searching for answers.

Before you know it, the memories of my childhood gradually emerge!

The adoptive parents who have been miserable all their lives in a small mountain village, the helpless little beggar in the city of Tokyo, and the master master who has a long robe flying in the mountains and has the world in mind!

The scenes seem so far away, and they seem to happen yesterday!

After a long time, Zhao Bufan came back to his senses and looked at Chen Yingyun squarely, his gaze was unprecedentedly firm.

"Because I was a little beggar when I was a child, and even a little beggar who was not even qualified to join the beggar gang, a little beggar who even beggars wanted to bully me, I will never forget my desperate and helpless eyes when the only half of the steamed bun was snatched away by other beggars!"

"I can intensify my efforts, use my skills today, today's power to take revenge on everyone, and revenge on this cold world!"

"I can do whatever it takes for my own glory and wealth, for the sake of power, and trample others under my feet!"

"But I can't, because I have met the most respectable master in my life!"

"He used his spirit to guide me to understand what it means to stand up to the sky, understand what a big husband is, and understand what it means to carry the country on my shoulders!"

"If the people's hearts are scattered, I will gather the hearts of the people! The world is chaotic, and I will calm the world! The world is evil, and I will turn over this piece of heaven, lift this land, and shape the world!"

"Don't seek to be famous in history, don't seek power to dominate the world, just for yourself to be a man who stands up to the sky!"

Zhao Bufan's voice was full of emotion, in the face of the dying person, he had no scruples, said his deep heart, and expressed the loneliness in his heart!

Chen Yingyun seemed to have been struck with a heavy hammer suddenly, his eyes were stunned and at a loss.

He burst out laughing!

Laughing and laughing, two lines of hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes!

"I, Chen Yingyun, did everything I could to revitalize the declining beggar gang, and did everything I could to be a hero, but I didn't expect that I didn't understand what a real hero was until I was dying, and I found that my life's struggle didn't even have any meaning, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, and the general is the real hero in this world! If I could meet the general earlier, I would also be willing to follow the general to the battlefield, for the world, for the people, how happy! Even if he dies, he will die well, die freely, and this seven-foot man will not be in vain!"

Zhao Bufan was silent.

After a while, Chen Yingyun struggled to get up and bowed to Zhao Bufan: "General Zhao is a real hero, and he is no longer demanding in the future, while there are still a few days to live, this will pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the dog-beating stick method to the general, I hope these two martial arts functions will help the general realize his ambition!"

"Thank you!" Zhao Bufan returned the salute again, took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, I also promise you today that as long as the beggar gang still exists, I will never spread the law of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Dog Beating Stick." If the Beggar Gang exists, but these two martial arts are broken, then I will also find candidates within the Beggar Gang on your behalf and teach them on your behalf!"

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This night, the two talked on their knees.

One is a dying person, with too many regrets, too many confusions, too many unwillingness, and too many unfulfilled wishes!

One is a person who carries the heavy burden of the country on his back, and hides too much suffering, too much difficulty, and too much loneliness in his heart!

In just three days, Zhao Bufan deeply remembered Chen Yingyun and remembered this man who pursued to become a hero in his short life, but in fact he was at a loss and had no direction!

Chen Yingyun also taught the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog-beating stick method, he finally found the direction he originally desired in his heart in the last days, but he no longer had time to achieve it, this regret made him seem to regard the two martial arts as his own, and felt that Zhao Bufan would take these two martial arts to kill the enemy with him in the future!

In the last few days, Chen Yingyun was happy, he threw down the beggar gang, which not only cultivated him, but also overwhelmed him!

He said to Zhao Bufan: "If one day you can really realize your wish, can you bring a pot of wine to my grave and tell me? If one day you let the beggar gang dissolve naturally, so that the beggars in the world will no longer be enough to form a gang, can you bring another pot of wine? If you can make a name for yourself, can you make a hasty note of me, a passerby, and can you bring another pot of wine to tell me?"

Zhao Bufan nodded and agreed: "I will definitely come!"

At the last moment of his life, Chen Yingyun held Zhao Bufan's hand tightly and couldn't say a word.

The unwillingness in that look was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

Zhao Bufan nodded at him, signaling that he understood him.

In the end, everything turned into a soft sigh!

Chen Yingyun stared and died, and the last tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes......

Zhao Bufan dug a pit on the mountain and buried Chen Yingyun.

Before leaving, he stared for a long time!

He was glad that he had met the master when he was a child, and he had met the man who guided him!

Let him look back on the past now and have no regrets!

............

Leaving this mountain, Zhao Bufan did not rush to Shaohua Mountain, but returned to Luoyang!

Chen Yingyun's disciple is called Shang Kunyang, Chen Yingyun is dead, then he is the new leader of the beggar gang, if Chen Yingyun's dying will and the two martial arts are not transferred as soon as possible, then the beggar gang will definitely be in chaos, even if the dog stick is in Shang Kunyang's hands, it is impossible to calm the situation with a single stick. Although Zhao Bufan did not agree to protect the beggar gang, Shang Kunyang was the only apprentice that Chen Yingyun remembered, and it was impossible for him not to do his best in the friendship of teaching exercises.

Zhao Bufan hurried to Luoyang, but did not know the specific location of the beggar gang rudder, fortunately, the Luoyang conference was being held, there were countless people in the nearby rivers and lakes, the way to the beggar gang rudder was still very easy to ask, after several twists and turns, finally came to a large manor more than 20 miles west of Luoyang City.

After all, this beggar gang was the largest gang in the world, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the foundation is still very thick, the Zhuangzi where the general rudder is located is not only located in the dense forest on the hillside that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the defense facilities are complete, like a small military village, and the garrison is also extremely tight.

Zhao Bufan hadn't yet reached the gate of the manor, and he had already felt that many secret sentinels were watching.

Not long after, a nine-bag elder flew over with several eight-generation disciples.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what is the matter with coming to the helm of my beggar gang?"

Zhao Bufan sat upright on the horse, clasped his fists and saluted: "Brothers, I am entrusted by Chen Yingyun, the leader of your gang, on his deathbed, to find the new gang leader Shang Kunyang, and transfer the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog-beating stick method, I don't know if he has returned to the helm of the beggar gang?"

"Gang Leader Chen is dead?" everyone in the beggar gang was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Zhao Bufan affirmed: "I buried him with my own hands!"

In an instant, the beggar disciples wept bitterly, wailing continuously, and a large number of beggar disciples who came later were also heartbroken when they heard the news.

When Zhao Bufan saw this scene, he couldn't stop sighing secretly in his heart.

"It seems that Chen Yingyun is still very prestigious among the core disciples of the beggar gang, if it weren't for the era when the imperial court suppressed the rivers and lakes, if it wasn't for his untimely death, if he could be given enough time, maybe he would really be able to revitalize the declining beggar gang. ”

It didn't take long for a handsome young man with a turquoise stick in his hand to arrive surrounded by many masters.

His eyes were red, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he stared at Zhao Bufan with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Your Excellency really saw my master die with your own eyes?

Zhao Bufan didn't want to talk nonsense, seeing that the appearance of the young man in front of him was no different from Chen Yingyun's description, he jumped up directly from his horse at the moment, broke off a branch from the side, and used the beggars' dog-beating stick method in the open space.

Because he didn't want to expose too much strength, he didn't urge the internal force, but simply showed a few exquisite stick tricks.

There were a lot of beggar gang masters present, and they didn't see a few tricks, so they immediately talked about it.

"This man is indeed using the dog-beating stick method!"

"Gang Master Chen taught this person the method of beating dogs, it seems that he is really immortal!"

“......”

The beggars whispered in pain, and the audience was filled with sadness.

Shang Kunyang's face was full of sadness, tears flowed sideways, and he was in pain.

"Master, I swear by Shang Kunyang that I will definitely slash the Rakshasa ghost and avenge you!!"