Chapter 6 Cultivating the Elderly
At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded from the top of Qixia Mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Miao Ying's heart is becoming heavier and heavier like this scene.
Xia Qing has not come back since she went out in the morning.
"What nonsense. Miao Yingqi's beard was trembling. Only then did Shi Quncai come back from Boss Jia and bring the news to Miao Ying. He would never have thought that Xia Qing would be so bold as to go single-handedly to find trouble with the bandits, he had just gotten a glimpse of the realm, he was just a martial artist who had just started, and he still rushed out without knowing the strength of the other party. "I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. He really thought he was a nine girl. ”
"Master Miao, it's all my fault, I really don't know that Xia Shaoxia is just getting a glimpse of the realm. Boss Jia blamed himself. In the afternoon, Miao Ying found that Xia Qing had not returned for a long time, so he sent Shi Qun out to look for it, and Shi Qun found Boss Jia's house all the way, and the two talked before they discovered the seriousness of the matter. Shi Qun came back to report the news, and Boss Jia, fearing that he would offend the Jinghong Martial Arts Pavilion, also hurriedly followed.
However, Miao Ying really didn't know what to say to outsiders, but he was angry, turned his head to Shi Qun and said, "You take your senior brother to Qixia Mountain to look for it first, be careful not to startle the snake, and I'll go to the government to communicate." With that, he suddenly stood up, looking at the side of Qixia Mountain, full of murderous intent.
Night, with the last touch of sunset gone, has completely fallen.
When Miao Ying came to the yamen, he suddenly found that two big men were coming out of the yamen. One is wearing a fast catcher costume, needless to say, it is naturally the head of Fan Catcher in Yanyuzhuang. And the other person is richly dressed, with phoenix eyebrows and dragon head ringed leopard eyes, which is also very extraordinary. When the two saw Miao Ying coming, they were all shocked, and immediately greeted them.
"Master Miao, don't come unharmed, why are you free to come over today, isn't something big happening?" Fan Zhutou arched his hand and said, his reputation in the Yanyuzhuang area is not bad, but everyone doesn't want to look for him. Because, as soon as you look for him, it means that something must have happened to you.
Miao Ying didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I suspect that I was caught by the bandits, I hope you can take someone with me to exterminate the bandits." ”
Fan Zhutou's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Now?"
"Now!" Miao Ying said categorically.
Fan Zhutou suddenly stopped talking, but the man in fancy clothes next to him laughed and said, "Brother Miao is really unlucky." The day before yesterday, my salt pan was robbed, and Fan Zhutou just sent someone to the contempt gang to investigate, but now I am afraid that I will not be able to spare my hands. ”
Miao Ying looked at Fan Zhutou with a helpless smile, and suddenly turned to stare at the big man: "There are many disciples of the Salt Gang of the Hong Gang Master, and there are even thieves who dare to make trouble?"
"Not really. Gang Leader Hong shook his shoulders, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It is rumored that Brother Miao's Amazing Martial Arts Hall is full of stunts, how can he be caught by the bandits?"
A cold wind blew, and the late spring night seemed to be a little colder.
The smoke and rain at night are cold, but the top of this Qixia Mountain is very hot at this time. Oh, it's hilarious. The thieves in the old dragon temple are all rough men and reckless men, who want to go out to rob during the day, and when everyone gets together at night, it is very lively. Everyone drank wine in a big bowl and shouted the wine order, while they got together to gamble. Although vulgar, it suddenly has a very warm feeling.
Xia Qing followed Ni Daye into the main hall, but found that it was empty, just a huge statue of a dragon head and a human body, with a few futons sparsely placed in front of it.
Xia Qing was stunned: "What about the people you arrested?"
"What are the people we arrested?" asked Nidaya, turning his head, "We bandits have always robbed money, not killed people. ”
Xia Qing was speechless, why did this sound so fake? In the afternoon, the bearded man shouted to him, today I want to leave not only your wealth, but also your life. Xia Qing sighed, "Qixia Mountain has disappeared a lot of people recently, didn't you do it?"
"Oh, it's getting fun. Nidaye was suddenly extremely excited, and suddenly he realized that his excitement didn't seem right, so he reined in slightly, and said, "Of course it won't be done by us, the kidnapping still has to take care of the food, so there is so much food to feed them." ”
Xia Qing naturally cast a suspicious gaze, and Ni Daye suddenly laughed: "Boy, you won't break in single-handedly because of this, should you say that you are chivalrous or that you don't know whether you live or die." Come on, don't believe you ask Lao Hu. The old man never went down the mountain. ”
The bearded man's surname is Hu, and he is not from Yanyuzhuang. At first, he was kidnapped by a gang of thieves to work as miners, and later escaped from the mining area with many miners, but he was almost frozen to death in the ice and snow. Fortunately, he was rescued by Nidaya, and taught martial arts, and became a bandit here. When the bearded man came in, with a complicated look on his face, he stared at Xia Qing and said, "Less, oh no, the third master, you have something to do with me?"
Xia Qing was embarrassed for a while, these thieves really regarded him as the third master. However, he hadn't forgotten his task of going up the mountain, and hurriedly asked, "Have you ever seen such a young man, probably so tall, with a black mole on his face..." He was talking about the son of Boss Jia.
"This man. The bearded man pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "I really want to see it." ”
Xia Qing said excitedly: "Where?"
"At the foot of Qixia Mountain, this person is a martial artist, and those people who follow him are also martial artists. So we didn't dare to do it at that time, and we didn't dare to follow them for fear of being discovered by them. All I know is that they ended up in the mountains. The bearded man waved his hand to show that it was all.
Boss Jia's son is a martial artist, and the people around him are also martial artists, so he even wants me to investigate. Xia Qing scolded in his heart, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead at that time, but Boss Jia didn't explain it clearly, and the route provided was also a little wrong, which was very wrong.
Not allowing Xia Qing to think too much, Ni Daye withdrew his beard again, and asked with a smile: "Boy, now that it's your business, it's time to talk about me." ”
Xia Qing was stunned and hurriedly said: "It's okay to say it." "Ever since she learned of Nidaye's true identity, Xia Qing changed her name. But Nidaye is even more magical, he doesn't ask his name at all, just a "kid" in one mouth.
"I don't know how much you kid knows about this old dragon temple?" Nidaye asked suddenly.
Of course, this Xia Qing knows that the most important deeds to understand the culture of Yanyuzhuang are the Old Dragon Temple, so although Xia Qing has only been in Yanyuzhuang for 1 month, he has also heard the story of the old dragon many times. So he opened his mouth and said: "According to legend, during the Kaiyuan period of the previous dynasty, smoke...", but Xia Qing was interrupted by Ni Daye before he could finish speaking. He suddenly stood up, looked up, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "It seems that you only know one thing but you don't know the other." Although this old dragon temple was born because of the old dragon, it is really famous because of another person. That person is called the old man of creation. ”
Hmm? Who is the old man? Xia Qing not only doesn't know about the old man, he doesn't even know if the old dragon temple is famous.
"This story, ah no, this real event, you may not know. Because this matter is only circulated among masters. Ni Daye seemed to see that Xia Qing was a little unconvinced, and explained quietly. "This old man is really a strange man. He was originally a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan, and after working hard for most of his life, he accumulated an astonishing fortune. However, a lot of wealth naturally attracts the prying eyes of others. At that time, there was no new policy of Emperor Wu, and there were only a handful of warriors in the world, but in the same way, the status of warriors was also transcendent. Any martial artist, even a small beginner martial artist, is not something that an ordinary person can provoke, because no one can sanction them. Unfortunately, it was such a group of people who targeted the old man, and that night, the whole family of the old man was one hundred and three, except for the old man, all of whom were killed. ”
After that, the old man of Creation was incognito and practiced martial arts at the age of half a hundred. This cultivation is ten years, ten years of sharpening a sword, if it is not a sound, it is a blockbuster. The reborn old man eventually became a generation of masters, and he stabbed more than 20 enemies in the Old Dragon Temple. And the reason why the old man was able to cultivate martial arts at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven was because of his self-created "Creation Gong". After saying this, a look of admiration appeared in Nidaya's eyes.
Half a hundred is fifty years old, and the old man of creation is still cultivating peerless martial arts at the age of fifty, and I am only in my twenties. Xia Qing's heart was suddenly extremely hot. He suddenly thought of something, and blurted out: "Could it be that the "Creation Gong" of the old man is here?"
Nidaye stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, "Creation Gong" is here. ”
"But why are you telling me?" Xia Qing suddenly calmed down.
"To tell you the truth, I am the twelfth generation of the single disciple of the old man. The patriarch's family suffered great difficulties, and the establishment of this martial arts was in that desperate situation where life was worse than death, so the "Creation Gong" created was broken and then established. My disciples of later generations have not suffered great hardships, so this achievement has not been achieved, and I have failed his old man's life's work. When Nidaya said this, he suddenly looked compassionate, and wept and howled. "Master Zu, I can't stand you, I really can't bear to create a gate and fall to the point of being a bandit..."
Nidaye howled there for a while, then suddenly stopped, stared at Xia Qing and said, "But you are different. Boy, I am amazed at your bones, but I don't know your life experience, and if your cultivation is low, you must be burdened with a sea of blood and hatred. This "Creation Gong" is destined, and it must belong to you. ”
"But you don't even know what my name is, so you passed on the peerless martial arts to me?" Xia Qing watched Ni Daye take out a booklet from his chest, and there were really three big characters on it, "Creation and Transformation Gong".
Nidaya sneered, "It doesn't matter, I've always trusted my own vision. Young man, from today onwards you are the thirteenth generation head of the Creation Sect, and the future belongs to you young people, and then. ”
Xia Qing was a little hard to believe, feeling that all this was as unreal as a dream. Only the pamphlet in his hand reminded him that it was all true.
"Take a good look at it. Nidaye patted Xia Qing, who was still in a daze, and walked to the side hall on the side of the main hall. Here, there is a palace girl wearing a white veil.
"What a good old man, why don't you go as a storyteller? The woman scoffed.