Han Xing lives in the quiet courtyard provided by the Iron Fist Society, and his life is comfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info there was no one else in this small courtyard except for a steward and a few slaves. Cold Star expected that there was no one who was actually spying on him in order to protect him. Cold Star's movement is unhindered, and he comes and goes freely.

Approaching the day of the Buddha Treasure Conference, the number of people in the rivers and lakes in the outer city of Huangquan City is increasing day by day, and there are more and more lively events, such as what kind of molesting women from good families, heroes saving the beauty one after another; martial arts competitions and seeking revenge in the rivers and lakes have also become the topics of conversation among the people in Huangquan City after tea and dinner.

Han Xing tidied up his appearance and prepared to go out for a walk. Now, he has shaved the chicken-nest-like otaku hairstyle into a shiny bald head, and his slightly obscene beard has been simply shaved, with a slightly chubby face and a kind smile, and then reciting such a Buddha name, as if Maitreya was alive.

Walking on the street in this disguise, I often encounter the initiative of Buddhist monks, if the cold star does not accept it, people will not be able to kneel for a long time, and the cold star will not be able to accept it. Although he is not a true monk and does not have the ability of those monks, it is not difficult to help people come up with a name.

During this time, Han Xing inquired clearly: the history of this world had many deviations from what he knew. There is no Qin Shi Huang in this world, there is no Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and there is no Tang Taizong, and there are no celebrities he knows in this world. Including the Shaolin Temple where he originally planned to go.

Because of someone's bad taste, in Huangquan City, the one-year-old youngest son of the butcher Zhang Lao'er's family has a name, and even has a character -- the surname is Zhang Mingfei and the word Yide; the second dog of Liu Laohan's family, who sells shoes, also has a name -- the surname Liu Mingbei is Xuande; and the donkey egg in the Guanjia wine shop also has a new name -- the surname Guan is Yu and the word Yunchang. At this moment, Liu Guanzhang, who was righteous in Taoyuan, came to life.

Today, Han Xing came to the only martial arts hall in the outer city, this martial arts hall has no name, and the word "martial arts hall" is written on the plaque alone, the door is open, the door is full of birds, and there is not even a big cat or kitten in the courtyard. Don't look at this martial arts hall shabby, the owner of the hall inside is a master.

"Pavilion Master Chen, the poor monk has come to turn his fate again. Han Xing shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"You bald donkey, why are you here again, I'm so poor that I can't open the pot, how can I have the fate to give it to you. You go quickly, or I'm not going to be kind to you. A burly man wrapped in a green scarf rushed out of the inner room with a broom, don't underestimate this broom, it made Hanxing suffer a lot at the beginning.

"Donor, don't worry, listen to the poor monk finish speaking, you can't be too late. Han Xing pondered the wording for a while, and decided to take the lead: "The poor monk is here to save you this time!"

"Save me, just rely on your martial arts waste?" Hmph!" Pavilion Master Chen slammed his broom to the ground and said disdainfully.

"The poor monk heard that your benefactor's martial arts hall is passed down by the ancestors, and now he can't make ends meet, and he relies on debts to get by, and the creditor said yesterday that if the donor can't repay the money at the end of the month, he will use the donor's martial arts hall to pay off the debt. If the poor monk has a way to bring the donor's martial arts hall back to life, will it be considered as saving the donor?

"Count! Why don't you count!" Pavilion Master Chen strode in front of Han Xing. He clasped his fists and saluted: "Master, is there any way for me to get through this difficulty?"

"There is a way, but ......" Hanxing sold a pass.

"But what?" asked Pavilion Master Chen.

However, if the poor monk saves the donor, he also asks the donor to borrow the Zhongping gun spectrum to the poor monk for a look. Han Xing looked at Pavilion Master Chen with a smile.

"This. Pavilion Master Chen's eyebrows locked and opened again, "It's not that Chen is unwilling to agree." Although it is said that Zhongping marksmanship is Chen's family marksmanship, the ancestors have not left a testament that this marksmanship cannot be passed on. It's just that if no one teaches this marksmanship, I'm afraid it will be difficult to grasp the mystery of marksmanship based on the gun score alone. What's more, monk, you are a waste of martial arts and can't practice martial arts, so what's the use of reading the gun score?"

"Donor, what's the use of not caring about the poor monk, the poor monk only asks the donor if he agrees?"

"That's fine. If you have a way, just say it!"

"Okay!" Through this period of contact, Han Xing has already figured out the temperament of Pavilion Master Chen. I am not afraid that he will repay his debts. Han Xing continued, "The poor monk has a few questions for the donor. ”

"Please. ”

"Does the donor have a name for this martial arts hall?"

"The martial arts hall is a place to teach people to practice martial arts, and those who learn martial arts should pay attention to simplicity and unpretentiousness, and with a name, they have the heart to compete for fame and profit, and it is useless to learn martial arts. ”

"If the martial arts hall is nameless, how can the apprentice know about the donor's martial arts hall?"

"This ......"

"Does the donor know why people who want to learn martial arts in Huangquan City go to the Shunfeng Dart Bureau to practice martial arts first?"

"Shunfeng Dart Bureau teaches some superficial and superficial martial arts. I never figured it out, I teach real kung fu here, and they don't learn it, but instead go to the Shunfeng Dart Bureau to learn those superficial and superficial martial arts. ”

"Because people can be employed after completing their studies in the Shunfeng Dart Bureau!"

"Employment?"

"It's to practice martial arts in the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, as long as you get out of the school, you can find a job in the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing. If you practice martial arts here with the donor, can you eat and wear without worrying?"

"I can't take care of them myself, where can I take care of them?"

"The poor monk asked the donor again, what martial arts are taught in the donor's martial arts hall?"

"Taizu long fist. ”

"Is it only Taizu Long Fist?"

"Yes. Taizu Changquan is the foundation of all martial arts, as long as you learn Taizu Changquan well, other martial arts will not be difficult to learn. ”

"Then does the donor know what martial arts are taught by the Shunfeng Dart Bureau?"

"Shunfeng Dart Bureau teaches some superficial martial arts that can't be put on the table, such as wild ball boxing, deciduous swordsmanship, Nanshan knife skills, invincible marksmanship, and so on. Pavilion Master Chen's face was full of disdain.

"If an apprentice who doesn't have the slightest understanding in boxing techniques, but has a very high talent in swordsmanship, enters the martial arts hall, will the donor only teach him Taizu Changquan?"

"That's nature, it's a rule that my grandfather handed down. Taizu Changquan is the general outline of martial arts in the world, and it is absolutely impossible to teach it. Pavilion Master Chen said as a matter of course.

"No wonder the donor's martial arts hall has fallen to this point. First, if you are not famous or influential, no matter how fragrant the wine is, you have to put it into rancid water. Second, it is not competitive, and after completing the martial arts hall, you have to find your own way out. The donor will also pick a good quality when he goes out to buy a green vegetable and radish, let alone an apprentice. Third, the teaching mode is rigid and old-fashioned, and it cannot be taught according to aptitude. A good seedling with a sword may let the donor fist teach him to go home and farm......"

"Monk, you said so much, what should I do?" Pavilion Master Chen couldn't help but interrupt because of the cold stars.

"It's simple. Isn't there a Buddha Treasure Conference recently? To put it bluntly, isn't it just a martial arts competition to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance? With the strength of the donor, as long as he participates in the Buddha Treasure Conference and makes a name for himself, the donor's martial arts hall will not worry about having no apprentices. However, before that, the poor monk had to give the benefactor's martial arts hall a loud sign. The poor monk knew that the benefactor was worried that the martial arts hall would have a name and a desire to compete for fame and fortune. Donor, please rest assured, the name given by the poor monk to the martial arts hall is a kind of culture and a kind of martial virtue. The donor's martial arts hall is called Jingwumen, patriotism, justice, self-cultivation, and helping others are for Jingwu. ”

"Patriotism, justice, self-cultivation, and helping others are for Jingwu, Jingwumen, a good name!"

Since the donor does not object, next, the poor monk also needs to give the donor a resounding name. ”

"I have the name of the rivers and lakes. When he was young and ignorant, he relied on Zhongping marksmanship and a long fist of Taizu to break through the name of "fast gunman" on the rivers and lakes. Pavilion Master Chen said proudly, and suddenly his tone changed, "Alas, but it has also caused a lot of trouble, and it has affected my father." ”

Seeing this, Han Xing diverged his words, "Quick gunner, aren't you sure that this name is hurting the donor?" Pavilion Master Chen looked at the monk in front of him and aimed at his crotch, and immediately understood, and his old face blushed.

According to the poor monk, the name of the donor is not as good as "one shot in Zhongping". Back to basics, and highlight the donor's ability. ”

Hearing this, the owner of the Chen Pavilion said arrogantly: "This name is good! From now on, I will be the first shot of Chen Jingqiu!"

"Bang dang!" the door that was clearly open was closed at some point, and then it was kicked open again.

Pavilion Master Chen suddenly felt like a great enemy, just from this act of kicking the door, he knew that the comer was not good, and he was able to hide from him and quietly close the door, just this light skill was enough to make Pavilion Master Chen take it seriously.

"Hahahaha!" Before anyone arrived, the sound was heard, and with a low laugh, a group of armored men rushed in with swords in hand, surrounding Pavilion Master Chen and the Cold Star Cluster.

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