Chapter 97: Ancient Rules

Back on Fuyu Mountain, Zhang Wule hummed a little song, he has never been so cool as today for more than 20 years, it's crazy, it's so cool!

As for Huang Xian, didn't he promise me a condition, find me prehistoric ruins, don't come to see me if you can't find it!

"You went out to do such a cool thing without me?" Dazun scratched his ears and cheeks, he has the ability to see through people's hearts, he knew at a glance why Zhang Wu went, and he beat his chest in frustration when he missed the fun things, and he didn't have the image of a super master at all, and he was disrespectful to the old.

Before leaving Fuyu Mountain, Zhang Wu solemnly kowtowed to a large honor, and the kindness was remembered in his heart, and he had a day of repayment.

The road ahead is long, and under the condition of getting along day and night, Wang Yunyan no longer calls Zhang Shaoxia, but "Xiao Wu", showing intimacy, and the little fart is not as wary as before, seeing Zhang Wu and his mother sitting together and chatting is not very disturbing, just playing with himself.

And there is an embroidered messenger who disappeared and died tragically at the foot of Fuyu Mountain, which is a big deal for Taiyuan's secret service, and someone dares to provoke the majesty of my "embroidered clothes"?

Not long after Zhang Wu left, a large army came to Fuyushan, and the embroidered messenger of the imperial capital personally came to the door to ask for the guilt, holding the festival battle and the tiger talisman, cold as frost, unsympathetic, and directly asked: "Are you guilty?"

A large statue sat in the Taoist temple, facing the statue of Sanqing, with his back to the crowd staring at him, and said: "Know your grandma bear!"

Then a cloud of smoke rose and floated like a fairy mist.

"Smack!" slapped the embroidered messenger, glared at the tiger, and shouted "Get out!"

Only this time everyone was suppressed, it was really fierce.

This embroidered messenger is a well-known figure in the emperor's capital, he doesn't know how much he has done to destroy his family, his martial arts are unfathomable, and there is a hole in the top of his head, but he doesn't even have a chance to fight back, the gap is so obvious.

Unless you don't want to live and exchange your life for your life, you can let the army open fire and blow up Fuyu Mountain, but if he wants to kill you, you can take the head of a general in a million army!

Come chic, go refreshingly, if you can't provoke me, I will make a report, give a break to the Son of Heaven, and talk about a great honor as extremely vicious, morally corrupt, bullshit is not, please conscript the army to send troops to fight.

Their embroidered messengers are just secret agencies, and it is their duty to supervise the world, and their more functions are to investigate corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

As a result, the Son of Heaven read the folds, not to mention a big one, but only criticized "strictly inspect the inside of the embroidered clothes!"

Someone abused his power to hunt down and kill the descendants of Confucianism, and the Son of Heaven didn't look at it, he already knew in his heart that he had the temperament of a saint, and the scholars couldn't reach it!

Leaving Fuyu Mountain and continuing to hurry, the van is still on the side of the road on the border of Lanzhou, and occasionally pedestrians pass by, all talking about the gods descending to earth, driving flying steel shells to scatter money to the people, saving the suffering and saving the great gods, we all have to believe in him......

Hearing this, Zhang Wu couldn't close his mouth, and almost lost his breath with a smile, which provoked Wang Yunyan's curious inquiry.

In the end, Wang Da Beauty is also a gold star in her eyes, with a nymphomaniac face, this kind of heroic feat of robbing the rich and helping the poor, women cannot resist, and it is common to worship in their hearts.

The little kid listened attentively, and for the first time he looked at Zhang Wu, he swore at a young age, "I want to be a hero when I grow up, a hero who is better than you!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Yunyan had his own different thoughts, and encouraged the little boy to worship Zhang Wu as a teacher, orphans and widows, your son will learn martial arts with you, and I will be with my son, so that we can meet often.

But Zhang Wu didn't allow it, he hadn't graduated yet, and he had to get Nan Fansheng's consent to accept apprentices, but he didn't refuse, only saying that the child was still young, and he would wait until he was eighteen years old, otherwise he wouldn't be able to develop physically when he practiced martial arts early, and those who practiced martial arts early were all short, such as Shang Yunxiang, Ip Man, etc., all of whom were only one meter six.

After more than ten states in a row, the clouds were light and light along the way, Wang Yunyan told interesting stories about the imperial capital, and Zhang Wu blew the deeds of the "second brother", the more the two chatted, the closer they became, and the little boy also became a loyal fan of Zhang Wu.

Although there seems to be something wrong with this guy and his mother, he is still young, he doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, and he doesn't have such complicated thoughts.

Until entering the boundary of Cangzhou, this place is very strange, it is simply the hometown of martial arts, the folk customs are fierce to the extreme, there are platforms for martial arts competitions everywhere, but the life of people here is very difficult, there is no difference from the old era, earthen houses and thatched houses abound, and even tile houses are few.

Even if you go to Jiaozhou City in the center of Yizhou, you don't see a two-story building, obviously the streets are full of people practicing martial arts, men, women and children are all in the columns, but it is depressed and desolate as far as the eye can see, and Zhang Wuda frowned.

Get off the car and ask only to know that this is the hometown of martial arts, there have been countless fierce people, the marquis and worshippers abound, the influence on the folk customs is very deep, every family practices martial arts, passed on from generation to generation, regardless of men and women, it is not important to study to earn money, practice martial arts first!

You must know that "martial arts" is a very obsessive thing, once you practice martial arts, it is equivalent to abolishing it!

Why?

The most obvious sign of martial arts practice is that the body will grow, it will be strong, the quality will improve, and the feeling of becoming stronger step by step is more addictive than taking drugs.

People's energy is limited, and if you are intoxicated with kung fu every day, how can you have time to think about other things?

If you are addicted to practice, you will not be self-motivated, do not seek fame, despise wealth and nobility, like a drug addict, do not want to make money, do not think about life, do not even want to be a woman, you can't get out of it, people will be poor, the more you practice, the poorer you are, you can have a bite of food to eat, just starve yourself to death, your ancestors have been like this for generations, it is like Cangzhou.

To harm a country is actually very simple, give a secret book of miracles, publicize it so that everyone understands how to practice, and within a few years, it will be paralyzed into the old era!

But Cangzhou is also good enough, the morality of the rivers and lakes is definitely the rule of the sky here, everyone is simple, he believes what you say, everyone is a hero.

This is the grave of thieves, robbers and bandits, and the people who walk the darts come here to lower the flag, and they dare not shout the dart trumpet, but they want to quiet the flag and pass quietly, in order to show respect for the sages of Cangzhou, there is a saying that "the dart does not shout Cang".

Even if you drive by in a car, you are not allowed to honk, because this place is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, dare to put aside here and be arrogant, to ensure that you can't get out of the realm!

Zhang Wu is interested, such a magical place will definitely stay for a few more days.

led Wang Yunyan's mother and son to wander around the city, attracting frequent attention from pedestrians, but they stopped looking at it after just looking at it, very polite, or the people here have martial virtues, and there is no one who can't take his eyes off when he sees a beautiful woman.

After walking for a while, there was a shouting in front of her, and it was another family that was competing to recruit relatives, three floors inside and three floors outside the stage, and a girl in her twenties on the stage, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pigtails, was delicate, but there was an arrogant energy, despising everyone in the audience.

"Brother, what kind of girl is this, so brave!" Zhang Wu accosted the Cangzhou people beside him.

The man looked him up and down before he spoke: "You are from other states, it's not easy to enter our Cangzhou, we have customs here, men are not bad, martial arts are strong, in order to hold a beauty, I see that you are skinny and weak, forget it, it's not enough to punch up!"

Zhang Wu touched his nose embarrassedly, this person is really gossipy, if you ask, he can say ten words!

Since the answer is not what you asked, you will no longer talk to each other, just watch the play.

But the little guy was in a hurry, he was still young, too short, feeling the hustle and bustle, but he couldn't see it, and he tugged on Zhang Wu's trouser leg with an itch, trying to put him on his shoulder.

Wang Yunyan just wanted to reprimand him, but when he saw that Zhang Wu had quickly set up the little guy and stood out from the crowd, he couldn't help staring at Zhang Wu's side face.

It's really a harmonious scene, the son and the dead deceased father have never been like this, and they are even afraid of him, but they can play with Zhang Wu, they are really like a father and son.

After shouting for a long time, someone finally came to the stage, Zhang Wu secretly said that he was powerful when he saw this person, although his body was thin and withered, but he gave people a tall atmosphere, just like when he practiced skinny, he usually did not show it, but as long as he felt it, his expression was wrong, and he would be regarded as a giant by others.

"The name of the three girls is powerful in Cangzhou, this is your fourth time recruiting relatives, right?" The man who came to the stage was neither humble nor arrogant, short and capable, and his speech was loud and shocking to the eardrums, which showed that his martial arts were profound.

"Hmph, a man doesn't look down on this girl, and if you want to marry me, you can subdue me first!"

"Hey, without further ado, I'll put you in the room to warm my bed today!"

When the words fell, the two began to walk around, although the man's muscles and muscles were withered, but his blood was as strong as a pump, and he crushed the three girls on the spot.

It's not a way to go on like this, and the momentum will decline before it can be beaten, and the girl can only bring her majesty back, and go out with a punch to hit the opponent's door, making a "poof" sound.

The man stepped up and pressed his elbow almost at the same time, narrowly avoided his fist, and went straight to his chest, but his strength was well received, and he didn't really touch the girl, otherwise the daughter-in-law would be gone!

In an instant, the three girls had not come back to their senses, but they saw that although the man was short, he had a lot of strength, so he immediately put the girl on his shoulders and shouted to the audience, "Disperse!"

Then he jumped out of the ring and blatantly resisted the girl, and the people around him did not stop him, but he was envious, but there were good deeds who continued to follow.

Zhang Wu was dumbfounded, this custom, Zhen Nima is fierce!

"That sister has been captured, go and save her!" The little guy was kind-hearted, pointed in the direction of the third girl, and tossed on his shoulder.

Zhang Wu was also curious, he wouldn't resist the girl home in broad daylight, beckoned Wang Yunyan to follow, and followed the crowd with a smoke.

The third girl's family is a big family, living well, at least a courtyard, the red lantern is hanging high, someone has come back to report first, the door is wide open, ready to welcome the future son-in-law.

The elder sits in the courtyard facing the gate, his waist is straight, his face is serious, solemn, giving people a majestic feeling, he has a majestic style, a big master!

The man entered the door without saying a word, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and the girl naturally returned to her father, so she looked at the man carefully, thinking that this was her future husband, and her heart was complicated.

"What's your name, it's from your home!" the old man asked.

"Boy Li Shuwen, a native of Mengcun, Cangzhou, is twenty-eight years old today, his parents died early, he studied under Zhang Jingxing, practiced Bajiquan, and was later taught by his uncle Huang Shihai.

"Okay, you are also a famous family, although you are a little short, not as handsome as my girl, but you are also fine, since you are the right person for each other, then call your master to propose!"

"Thank you, father-in-law!" he bowed three times again, then turned back in three steps, staring deeply at the girl.

The girl also sent it in three steps, looked at the man, sent it again, looked at each other again, and so on, until the man was sent out of the house, looked at it for a long time, waited for the door to propose, and chose the auspicious day of the zodiac, and then got married.

This set of ancient rules makes Zhang Wu fascinated, this is a cultural inheritance, how many years have not been corrupted, there is a profound truth.

However, it is only applicable to places like Cangzhou, where you can get engaged when you meet, entrust you for life, and then never abandon you for the rest of your life, how high is people's reputation and morality?