Chapter 15: The Iron Palm Gang Master
Qian Qingjian made a circle to the uncle and brothers who fell to the ground, and said: "I didn't do it first today, don't blame the uncle and brother, he will see each other on the rivers and lakes every day, and you are still old friends." ”
The meaning of this sentence is that as long as you do not act first in the future, I will not treat you as enemies.
After explaining these words and making his position clear, he returned to the side of the dart line, took out a pair of board axes from a wooden cart and hung them on the victory hook of the saddle, and asked the dart head who had been quite an accident before: "This dart head uncle, is there any other way to the Central Plains?"
At this moment, the group of darts were all in awe of Qian Qingjian.
The so-called experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, these dart characters are more or less practiced, seeing that one of the four who was knocked down is higher than this dart master, and the highest is still this young man surnamed Qian, who would dare to snub him for half a point?
It was the dart head that immediately arched his hand and said: "Back to the money strong man, there is a fork in the road ten miles to the south, take the west one, and cross the river...... Passing through Huazhou, Zhengzhou and Xuzhou, it goes south to ......"
Qian Qingjian thanked him, got on his horse and went south to the dust, the line was revealed, and then mixed in the dart team is to sit and wait to be caught, and it is necessary to go alone. But Jingxi Road can't go anymore, because there are Yang Kang and Jin Bing in front, and it's always troublesome to bump into each other.
According to the old darthead, Qian Qingjian controlled the horse and walked on a road west of the fork in the road, this road went south, as long as it could reach Zhengzhou, Shaomu Mountain would not be far away.
Two days later, he had reached the boundary of Hejian Province, and when it was dusk, a small town appeared in front of him, and Qian Qingjian found an inn in this town to stay.
I booked a room with the shopkeeper, and then I went to the dining room outside to sit down and ordered some water and wine dishes. But I heard the noisy sound of hooves outside, and there were a number of people, no less than ten people, and when I looked up, there were already two golden soldiers who had walked into the inn to arrange accommodation.
Qian Qingjian knew that the soldiers and horses that appeared here at this time could only be the Jin army, and after only four and a half months, this question would not be easy to judge, because at that time this area would be occupied by the Mongols.
Qian Qingjian was worried in his heart, and he bowed his head and drank at the moment, not daring to show his face.
When I was sipping, I heard a loud voice outside the door: "Beijing is far away, and I have lived here for more than ten nights, when will I be able to arrive?"
"Senior Qiu doesn't have to be anxious, let's speed up our pace tomorrow, and it's almost in the middle of the night. ”
Qian Qingjian lowered his head and peeked at the door, but saw a white-bearded old man with a thin figure and a slightly shorter figure than ordinary people, accompanied by a general of the Jin Kingdom. This old man was dressed in a yellow cloth shirt, and he was not afraid of the cold in this northern country where winter and spring alternated.
Hearing the words "Qiu senior" just now, and seeing this old man again, Qian Qingjian was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes into the wine bowl, and said in his heart: "This is not Qiu Qian's ......", Qiu Qian's what, but he couldn't tell.
In the plot in his mind, the Qiu family has two twin brothers, they are exactly the same, the elder brother is called Qiu Qianzhang, the martial arts are mediocre but he likes to pretend to be his younger brother in the rivers and lakes, the younger brother is called Qiu Qianren, but the martial arts are really good, nicknamed Iron Palm Water Floating, which is second only to the four peers and Zhou Botong in the world, and belongs to the top masters!
If you want to judge whether it is the elder brother or the younger brother who entered the inn at this time, there is only one way, which is to observe whether this white-bearded old man likes to perform advanced martial arts.
If this old man never performs, then it will probably be Qiu Qianren.
As for stepping forward to challenge and prove martial arts, Qian Qingjian is not so brainless, what if it is Qiu Qianren?
At this time, the Jin soldiers outside had already entered the inn, sitting around two tables to ask for wine and food, and the Jin soldiers accompanied Qiu Qian to sit at a table, talking and drinking.
That Jin will be respectful to Old Man Qiu, and he will speak with the etiquette of his subordinates.
Old man Qiu was a little embarrassed by him, so he humbly said, "General Wanyan is too polite. ”
General Wanyan replied: "Senior Qiu, don't be so humble, you are already the master of the two little princes, according to the etiquette of the Southern Dynasty, you are a figure on an equal footing with Prince Rong, how can our subordinates not respect you?"
Old man Qiu smiled and took a sip of wine, and suddenly frowned: "There is one thing I can't figure out, and I am not embarrassed to ask along the way, with the dignity of Prince Rong, there is no master under his command who is enough to train the little prince's martial arts?"
General Wanyan replied while pouring wine for Old Man Qiu: "There is one, but the martial arts practiced by that person are domineering and fierce, according to him, practicing his martial arts requires extraordinary talent, otherwise it will be half the effort, and it will cause damage to himself." ”
"Oh?" Old Man Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this person's name?"
General Wanyan said: "That person's name is Chen Zhanlin, he is a disciple of the King Kong Sect in the Western Regions, his master served His Majesty Zhangzong in the early years of this dynasty, and later retired, this Chen Zhanlin is now the number one master in the Rongwang Mansion. ”
After listening to this introduction, Old Man Qiu put the wine glass in front of him, but he didn't drink it immediately, he only frowned and pondered: "Chen Zhanlin, King Kong Gate of the Western Regions? I haven't heard of it, such as today's martial arts, there are so many masters, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars are evil and poisonous in the west, where is there a Chen Anlin? Hehe, the first master of the Rongwang Mansion, how tall can it be?"
General Wanyan smiled and said: "Chen Zhenlin is definitely not as good as you of Senior Qiu, otherwise our Lord Rong would not be so polite and virtuous corporal and invite you out of the mountain." ”
Qian Qingjian, who was sitting in the corner, listened to the questions and answers of these two people silently, and felt strange in his heart, Lord Rong was Wanyan Hongxi, and he knew this. But who is Chen Xiaolin? I don't seem to have any memories of it!
There is this King Kong Gate, which is the fire foreman Tuo who founded the sect against the Shaolin Temple, if there is only one King Kong Gate in this world, then this question will be solved.
But I heard the old man Qiu say: "It's not so big, after all, there are people outside the martial arts, maybe this King Kong Gate has come out of the wizards, and there are also great achievements." Speaking of this, he drank the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "This time, thanks to your timely arrival, if it is a little later, I may be invited by the envoy of Prince Zhao." ”
General Wanyan turned his head to look at the two golden soldiers, and said in a low voice: "Prince Zhao has already hired many martial arts masters, including Ouyang Gongzi of the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, Tibetan monk Lingzhi Venerable and others, if you go to King Zhao, I am afraid that you will be jealous, our Rong Wangye is much better, then Chen Xiaolin is not in the palace, he is outside on weekdays to do things for Rong Wangye." ”
When Old Man Qiu heard the White Camel Mountain, his face changed slightly, and then returned to normal, and after General Yan finished speaking, he didn't answer, only pondered silently.
Hearing this, Qian Qingjian was basically sure that this old man should be Qiu Qianren, because for such a long time, he basically didn't brag big, and he didn't perform any tricks.