1. The aftermath of the disaster

In the east ear room behind the dart game, the man in Tsing Yi finally woke up.

"You're finally awake!" the gray-clothed young man was a little excited, jumping up and down at the man in Tsing Yi.

During the period when the man in Tsing Yi was in a coma in the dart game, he was always treated by Dr. Mu Shen to personally change his dressing and check his pulse.

The gray-clothed young man accompanied him, turning over and feeding him, wiping his body and washing his face.

"Where is this, who are you?" he opened his eyes to see that he was sleeping in a small house, in a completely unfamiliar place.

He asked weakly, and struggled to half-get up to express his gratitude, but suddenly felt sore and weak, dizzy and dizzy.

The young man said: "You have slept for more than a month, and they all said that you must be hopeless, and you are ready to take care of the aftermath." But Doctor Mu is really a living immortal, he saved you!"

He asked curiously, "God, the divine doctor, who saved me?" Oh, I really want to thank him, and thank you, who are you?"

"This is a dart game, Oriental Dart Bureau, my name is Chunlai, and I am thirteen this year. Our dart game is the world's four golden darts, Luoyang is the largest, and the total dart head kung fu is amazing. Our sister-in-law, and Sister-in-law Dong's cooking is the best!"

Chunlai's eyebrows fluttered, and because of the excitement, he spoke incoherently, and his dark skin lined his mouth full of snow-white teeth.

Hearing his series of chatter, he looked this honest and simple young man up and down, and smiled faintly.

"Big brother, did you get into a fight? Who the hell are you, where is your home, and how did you float to the river that day?"

Immediately afterwards, Chunlai seemed to have held back his questions for a long time, and asked him questions in one go.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed: "This ...... Alas, this is a long story. In the future, when you grow up, my brother will tell you slowly!"

"Big brother, you are dreaming, and you are still talking in your dreams. Chunlai didn't wait for him to answer, and grabbed another sentence.

"What dreams?"

"You said mother, mother, mother, picture, picture, picture. ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked solemn and was speechless for a while.

He seemed to remember something, his eyes moistened, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Big brother, don't cry. Do you miss your mother, big brother, don't be sad. I'll go and call the old man and the doctor Mu. ”

Seeing him crying, the young man was at a loss for a moment, so he wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve and comforted him.

"No, let me sleep a little longer. Brother Chunlai, thank you!"

The man in Tsing Yi gratefully glanced at the honest and honest young man in front of him.

Chunlai stopped being silent, nodded in agreement, and casually closed the door.

The man in Tsing Yi felt numb in his brain, and what happened before he fell unconscious was in a trance.

Occasionally, I ran for my life on the sheep intestine path, remembered a few black-clothed masked men chasing after me, remembered my mother, and remembered the past.

It was a suffocating horror, and he couldn't help but tremble.

No matter what you do, you never thought that you would encounter earth-shattering changes, nine deaths, and two lives.

He subconsciously touched his waist and sleeves. Well, it's okay, Meiyu and Sachet Purple Butterfly are still there.

He clenched it tightly in his hands, and tears poured down again.

After more than ten days like this, the people in Tsing Yi were finally able to get out of bed and walk around. After two months of treatment and recuperation, the wounds on his body were basically healed and his vitality was restored.

The people in Tsing Yi have been lying on the couch for several months, slightly haggard, but they are still clear and handsome.

He lives alone in the backyard of the dart game, usually silent, and just smiles politely when he meets people. Study and meditate behind closed doors, don't ask about other things, don't talk about people's wrongs.

The Lei Dart family was also polite to him, not asking about the way he came from, and he didn't ask about the past.

On this morning, he wore a cyan straight-lined robe, and a wide belt with moon white auspicious cloud patterns at his waist.

I saw that he was lofty, tall, straight and well-proportioned, handsome, with bright eyes and two eyebrows, and came to the main hall of the dart bureau to meet Lei Yinuo.

"Thank you for saving your life!" The man in Tsing Yi knelt on his knees and kowtowed after clasping his fists with both hands.

"Young man, please get up, raise your hands, don't be formal! Shaoxia encountered this catastrophe, recovered and recovered, congratulations!" Lei Yinuo hurriedly leaned over and helped the man in Tsing Yi.

"There is a way, there is a great calamity, and if you don't die, you will have a blessing. In Xia Lei Yinuo, he lives by walking darts, if he doesn't feel that he is ugly, it's like his own home, if there is a place where he is not well entertained, he still looks at Haihan!"

"Disturbing for more than a few months, saving lives and curing diseases, rebuilding with grace, grateful! The grace of saving lives is unforgettable!" The people in Tsing Yi bowed to everyone one by one and saluted with fists.

"Brother, you are really blessed with a great fate, when we first picked it up, we thought you were all dead, if it weren't for Doctor Mu going to Jiangnan to see medicinal materials, maybe you would have survived this time. "Lei Xiang has always been straightforward and fast-talking.

"Xiang'er! and nonsense," Lei Yinuo glanced at Lei Xiang.

At this time, Lei Ming asked: "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?"

"At the Lower Liuyun Bridge, twenty-four years old".

Mr. Zong Qiwen asked, "Listening to Mr. Accent, the ancestors are in the area of the two lakes?"

Liu Yunqiao said: "Exactly! In Xin'anjiang, Huizhou, my ancestral home, I have been doing business and studying for generations. I followed my father to Hankou to do business, and I encountered thieves and robbers on the way, although I learned some rough and clumsy skills with my mother since I was a child. resisted desperately, but was outnumbered, and his father and mother were killed by strongmen. I fled all the way alone, was chased by the enemy into the river, drifted in the river for three days and three nights, drank water and ate grass to survive, fortunately the young dart head rescued each other, and the magic doctor rejuvenated, so that he was able to pick up his life. ”

Liu Yunqiao recalled this sudden experience, and his heart turned upside down.

The room full of people listened to Liu Yunqiao's story, and they were all moved.

A girl standing on the side couldn't help but cry after hearing what happened to him, she was Zong Qiwen's daughter Zong Ruopu.

"It turned out to be a fellow martial artist, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. Ling Zun Lingtang was unfortunately killed, and I hope that the young man's festival will be mournful!" Doctor Mu bowed his hand to comfort him.

"Brother don't be sad, this will be your home in the future. Lei Xiang, the righteous son of Lei Darthead, seems vulgar, but the words of comfort are very warm.

"Thank you Doctor Mu and Brother Lei!" Liu Yunqiao's heart was warm, and he smiled at him when he saw Lei Xiang's friendly smiling face.

It turned out that Lei Xiang's life was miserable, and the flooding of the Yellow River caused his family to be ruined and homeless.

At the age of eight, he followed the army of refugees to Luoyang to beg along the streets.

The benevolent and benevolent Lei Yinuo adopted Xiao Lei Xiang and taught him martial arts.

Nearly thirty years old, he is bold, straightforward, hard-working, and has become a good brother and helper of Lei Ming.

Although the Lei couple regarded him as their own, Lei Xiang had always hidden loneliness and low self-esteem in his heart.

When I met Liuyunqiao, who also had a miserable background, I naturally felt a sense of closeness.

At noon that day, the Lei family set up a feast, and Lei Yinuo introduced dozens of people to Liu Yunqiao, and he found that the Oriental Dart Bureau was united and harmonious, like a family.

The feast dispersed, and Liu Yunqiao returned to Luoxi Zen Monastery alone, lonely and lonely.

For the rest of his life after this catastrophe, he has been unable to slow down, and in the face of the great changes in his life, it is difficult to adapt for a while.

Alone in a foreign country, life is unfamiliar. He endured bitterness and bitterness, was silent, and stayed at home.

Lei Yinuo is a disciple of Buddhism, and the Oriental Dart Bureau is not opened in the bustling street, but on the bank of the Luo River, and in the backyard, in addition to the martial arts arena, a large Zen courtyard has also been built.

Lei Yinuo begged the master to give him a name and a Mobao - Luoxi Zen Temple.

The temple is quiet and clean, and the architecture and garden landscape are extremely simple and ethereal.

It just so happens that the lonely Zen temple is suitable for the Liuyun Bridge of the lonely journey at the end of the world, the clouds are cold and the rain is cold, and the Zen heart is Buddha-like.

He maintained a regular routine of his military career, getting up before dawn every day to practice, and then reading, writing, and drinking tea. The subset of scripture and history, the military book and the strategy theory, all dabbled.

The martial arts method taught by my mother began to practice at the age of five, and I recited the mantra every day: wear nine shoes and one, three on the left and seven on the right, two or four for the shoulder, six and eight for the feet, five for the heart, and the number of vertical and horizontal, all of which are fifteen.

However, it has been almost 20 years now, and he has not been able to understand the meaning of the mantra thoroughly.

Suddenly a little sleepy, half-lying on the chair in a daze and deep sleep, holding the piece of jade and purple butterfly sachet in his hand, gradually fell asleep.

The scenery in the dream is ethereal and empty, like a dream. Fairy mountains on all sides, clouds and mist, smoke willows paint bridges, wind curtains and green curtains.

Suddenly, I heard a neighing of a horse, piercing through the clouds and mist, like a white horse stepping on the clouds and coming into the sky. The horses are snow-white, with wings on their backs, and their demeanor is dignified.

On closer inspection, there was a man sitting on the back of a tenma, an elegant woman. Liu Yunqiao looked at it and shouted: "Mother!, Xiaobai!"

Extremely excited, he opens his arms and prepares to greet his mother and Pegasus. But just as he was about to approach Pegasus, Pegasus rode by like a gust of wind, and disappeared into a cloud of lightning.

"Hong'er, help me!" the mother stared back and let out a frightened cry, piercing the sky and shaking his heart.

"Mother, mother, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Hong'er is here!" Liu Yunqiao woke up in the struggle.

A nightmare! He gradually woke up and was drenched, and his heart was extremely lonely and desolate.

2. Four golden darts

Taigu County, Jinyang Prefecture, clay furnace drinking tavern. There is a table in the middle of the store, where four people drink together. Around the corner not far away, sat two black-clad swordsmen, one of whom wore a silver mask with his nose partially covered.

"Why are there few people and cars on the streets today, and the alleys are empty, what is going on?"

"You don't know it yet, the big day when the young dart head of the West Gate Dart Bureau on West Street officially took over. Although the old heroes are heroes, the years are not forgiving, after all, they are old, and this dart nursing home is the work of young people. ”

"There are thirteen dart bureaus in Jinyang Mansion, Ximen Dart Bureau, Nangong and Beiye are among the best, counting Luoyang's Oriental Dart Bureau, which is the four golden darts on the rivers and lakes.

The world's dart game, Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, Beiye - "four-legged".

This is true, the Ximen Dart Bureau was established in the Qianlong period, and it has been passed to Ximen Yi for the eighth generation.

Time-honored brand, good reputation, wide network, solid reputation. The main dart routes are the Great Western Front and the Great Cullen.

As far as the naturalization of Mongolia, as far as Kulen and Kyakhta, the owners of the orders are all Jin merchants, Shaanxi merchants and major merchants outside the mouth, as close as Taiyuan, Zhangjiakou, as far as naturalization and Kyakhta, there is no dart that cannot be guaranteed.

In recent years, the business has flourished, and wealthy merchants, princes and ministers, government tax and silver, and even Russian businessmen have become the owners of the Ximen Dart Bureau. One of them was talking, his eyebrows fluttering.

"People are not only darts, but also caretakers, shopkeepers, and several courtyards of our Jin merchants are guarded by the dart bureau. In those years, the front line of the border was tight, and the work of sending letters and securing grain and grass, and handling official assignments and paying the emperor's salary were all taken over. ”

"God, there must be many doors, leading to God! This dignitary is worthy of his name. So in this way, we have the largest number of Jinmen dart bureaus in several large counties in Jinzhong? The man on the other side took a sip of his wine and his eyes widened.

"No, don't talk about the four major counties of Taiping, Yuqi, and the four major Jin merchants, even the entire North China. Today, it is not only the young dart head that receives the key, but it is said that there are also Russians and princes who come to cheer. will also perform a big drama for three days in a row, and a thousand taels will be rewarded. I just came from there, and I can't even get through the street. ”

The man gave a thumbs up, and it seemed that he was a local, and he knew everything about the local merchant gang.

"Isn't it just a dart bureau shopkeeper to take over, and it's not the champion and the first, wearing the top and body, and making such a big move?" the slightly white-skinned man scoffed.

"Look at what you said, if a rabbit can drive, what do you want a mule and a horse to do? Who made the family the king of darts, that family has a thick foundation, a wide range of doors, and a lot of silver. Such a big event is not necessarily a whole big show!"

"I don't think so, everything flourishes and declines. It is said that Mrs. Simon died early and married a little wife, a few years younger than the young darthead, it is said that ah. The thin man's expression was a little mysterious, he looked around, lowered his voice and continued:

"That young dart head is thirty-five, and he hasn't even married a daughter-in-law! I also heard that the stepmother and her son are intimate, and they are climbing to the ashes. The other three all tilted their heads and smiled evilly.

According to my father, there was a fire in Simon's house a few decades ago. ”

"Shhhhh

"Yes, yes, the Ximen family is all heroes, and the Ximen dart bureau is in charge. ”

The skinny man suddenly raised his voice, and the others chimed in.

This was the masked man sitting next to him, and a copper coin flew towards the thin man's mouth, splashing blood on the table, and the man screamed.

"Who, who, who!, tell you to talk nonsense, hurry up. Several people rushed out of the tavern in a panic, and the surrounding diners scattered in panic.

3. Martial arts three uniques

Just three days ago, at the Xingyi Quan master Li Luoneng Mansion, the three martial arts masters all received invitations.

The three unique martial arts are called "Yang Luohai", and some people even jokingly say that it is the sheep that fall into the sea. The three uniques are the gossip master Dong Haichuan, the Xingyi boxing master Li Luoneng, and the Taiji saint Yang Luchan.

Today, they rarely gathered together, sat on the top, and sat down on the top of the head Nangong Dart Bureau, Nangong Ren, the head of the North Field Dart Bureau, and He Liantian, the head of the North Field Dart Bureau.

Li Luoneng is over sixty years old, but his body is tough, his eyes are like torches, and his spirit is strong. The three of them take turns to be the leaders of the martial arts alliance, limited to three years, and this gathering coincides with the period when Li Laorong is the director of the alliance.

"I've received all the invitations, ten cups of tea, five in the middle and five around the place. If you go tomorrow, you will drink the tea in the surroundings, and if you don't go, you will drink the tea in the middle. ”

Li Luoneng, the master of Xingyi, spoke, and the martial artists made decisions and generally expressed their wishes by drinking tea.

The five men were silent, and each of them held a cup of tea. But I saw that the five cups of tea around the tea tray were not moving at all, steaming in the center of the tea tray.

"People in the martial arts, they should concentrate on practicing martial arts, meeting friends with martial arts, and defending their bodyguards with martial arts. If you only have interests in your heart, you will forget the foundation of a martial artist. Then he is no longer a person in the martial arts. If I don't have to wait for the mall, I won't join in the excitement!"

Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Luchan's tone was calm, he had lived in the capital for a long time, founded a sect, and his disciples were all over the world, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes was at its peak.

"But Brother Li, Ximen is the head of you, but you have the love of master and apprentice. Although Ximen Chengfeng was first from Fuximen and led art to invest in teachers, after all, there are also masters and apprentices. It doesn't matter if Brother Yang and I don't go, if Brother Li doesn't show his face, I'm afraid that your dart king will have a dull face!"

Gossip Grandmaster Dong Haichuan is tall, his voice is low and deep, and he speaks with a pure Wen'an accent, and he doesn't forget to remind his friends.

"Brother Dong and Brother Yang, in the first battle of Longquan Mountain in Hankou, I saw that the Ximen brothers were wise, brave and righteous, and had a heroic and ancient style. has a good impression, but he can't stand his humble study before accepting him as an apprentice. Later, the brother broke up, and his brother disappeared and disappeared. Simon Chengfeng inherited the family business and devoted himself to darts, but he was upright and did not do anything to do anything. It's just that later the dart game got bigger and bigger, he forgot his original intention, and the person changed, which was very different from my original intention of teaching him martial arts. In the name of master and apprentice, it has long been a scimitar to cut watermelons - not on a stubble. In addition, there are several of my apprentices in the other dart game, and they don't show their faces, so I can't go this time, which is called treating everyone equally. ”

Li Luo can act above board, worthy of being the martial arts supreme on the same level as the other two masters, and everyone present was impressed by what he said.

"Brother Li has always been frank and upright, and he has the world's martial arts in mind, and he is really a model of martial arts!" Yang Luchan, a highly respected Tai Chi master, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, the three of them have always cherished each other and treated each other with all sincerity.

Then, he asked Nangong Ren, a disciple sitting at the bottom of the house: "Qingren, since your daughter-in-law who just passed through the door died, I heard that you and the eldest lady of the Ximen family are consensual.

Also as the four golden darts, it is better to go with the public and private. Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face!"

Nangong Ren bowed and saluted back to the master: "Yes, the disciple obeys the master's orders!"

It turned out that Nangong Ren's father-in-law was the famous Xingyi boxing master of Taigu Dart Gate, Du Xiancheng, the fourth of Li Luoneng's eight disciples, and Du Xiancheng's daughter Du Yuanyuan died of a mysterious illness on the wedding night after marrying Nangong Ren.

Du Xiancheng and Ximen Chengfeng, the head of the Ximen Dart Bureau, are also the masters of Xingyi Boxing, Li Luoneng. The four golden darts are really intertwined and have deep roots.

Dong Haichuan said: "Brother Li is reasonable, it's all to blame for this world, those who practice martial arts don't play kung fu, monks don't recite scriptures, those who are officials don't make decisions for the people, those who study don't open peace for the common people, and you can lose anything for the sake of silver." ”

Master Dong lived in the palace, and seemed to be even more emotional about the ancient people's hearts.

"Let's prepare a congratulatory gift, Ximen Lao Dart is also a martial arts hero, a hero, and the number of gifts cannot be less. Li Luoneng's last words were suggestions and arrangements.

"Then it's decided. Brother Yang, have a few drinks with Brother Li and these two little brothers in the evening, and go back to Beijing with Ming'er, right?"

Dong Haichuan looked at Yang Luchan, spread out his big hand again, and pointed at Nangong Ren and He Liantian, who had been silent.

The five of them were happy with each other's tacit understanding, and after discussing the matter, they came to the backyard to play chess and drink tea.