"When I was a child, my family was poor and I had many brothers, so in order not to starve to death, my parents tried their best to send me to the monastery. Zhang Tiezhu and Wang Lie chatted while drinking tea, and Ah Mao and Zhang Dazhu didn't know where to play.

"I stayed in the Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, but unfortunately Buddhism and martial arts have not been learned, and then I was a little older, and the abbot saw that I could not be a monk with peace of mind, so he allowed me to return to the vulgar, I have no other ability, I have a lot of strength, and then I did the business of striking iron, married a wife and had children, and it is now. "Zhang Tiezhu's story is very simple, there are no earth-shattering twists and turns, this is the life of an ordinary person.

"Plainness is a blessing, Brother Zhang's current life is not envied by many people in the rivers and lakes. Wang Lie said.

"I'm not ambitious, and I'm not used to fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, so it's good. Zhang Tiezhu smiled and said: "It's just that I can't forget this kung fu, and I also recruited a group of children to teach boxing." ”

"I have a question, I don't know if it's inconvenient for Brother Zhang to say. Wang Lie said: "Is it really okay for Brother Zhang to teach Shaolin Kung Fu openly like this?"

"That's not, it's not Shaolin boxing that I teach those children, it's a set of nameless boxing techniques that I learned from a ranger, it's not powerful, it's good to use it to strengthen the body, Shaolin's kung fu I only taught Dazhu alone, and the temple didn't prohibit teaching children. Zhang Tiezhu explained: "I will not pass on the kung fu I learned in Shaolin Temple except for the big pillar." ”

"I'm talking too much. Wang Lie said.

"Although my old Zhang Kung Fu didn't learn home, but I saw a lot of masters in the temple back then, and I still have some eyesight, and Wang Gongzi is not weak when he sees martial arts, how can he be hurt so much?"

"Brother Zhang just calls me Wang Lie, what kind of son is not a son. Wang Lie said: "It's easy to say, there are people outside the world outside the people of the rivers and lakes, I am a little young and frivolous, and my skills are not as good as others, and the result has come to this point." He said a word, but did not say in detail, after all, Zhang Tiehammer did not want to be involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"The world is impermanent, you are still young, and a momentary setback is nothing. Zhang Tiehammer patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, he was not very good at words, so he could only say this.

"Don't talk about this, Brother Zhang, I have a reluctant request. Wang Lie said: "I want to ask Brother Zhang to help me fight a sword, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Haha, of course you can. Zhang Tiehammer said with a smile: "It's not that I'm always boasting, my iron-striking skills are unmatched by anyone within a hundred miles." At the beginning, my master who learned to strike iron was specialized in building weapons, but there are no martial arts people in Huanglong County, and I am fighting farm tools on weekdays, and this ability has nowhere to show. He made a rare joke.

"Then it's going to be troublesome Brother Zhang. Wang Lie said.

"It's a trivial matter, I don't know what you want from the sword?" Zhang Tiezhu asked.

"Requirements," Wang Lie groaned slightly, and said, "The length of the sword should not exceed four feet, it is best to be as strong as possible, I need it to withstand the impact of internal forces." ”

Wang Lie said, asked Zhang Tiezhu for a pen and paper, and drew a picture according to the memory of his previous life, the appearance is similar to an ordinary sword, the blade is slightly narrower, and the style is a bit like an eight-sided Han sword, but it is lighter. He couldn't see it with his eyes, but he drew it as he fumbled around.

"No problem, I just got a good piece of iron, just enough to use to forge a sword. Zhang Tiehammer studied the picture drawn by Wang Lie, patted his chest and said, "But it may take a few days, you can come and pick it up then, or I will send it to you, you live with Ah Mao and them, right?"

"I'll thank Brother Zhang in advance. Wang Lie said, "I'll come down the mountain to visit you in a few days." ”

After talking about the sword, the two chatted for a while, and Wang Lie left with Ah Mao's farewell, and when he left, there was one more person, Zhang Dazhu.

Before leaving, Wang Lie told Zhang Tiezhu that he was teaching Ah Mao kung fu, could he let Zhang Dazhu go to the mountain to live for a few days and have a discussion with Ah Mao, Zhang Tiezhu knew that Wang Lie wanted to point out Zhang Dazhu, although he did not expect Zhang Dazhu to become famous, but he would certainly not refuse to practice kung fu well, and readily agreed. Zhang Dazhu naturally agreed excitedly.

Returning to the mountain with the two children, Fu Yuan had not yet come back from collecting medicine, Wang Lie sent Ah Mao to teach Zhang Dazhu the moves of Taizu Changquan, although he couldn't teach them any magic skills, but this set of Taizu Changquan was enough to break through the rivers and lakes to win all the second-rate masters, Wang Lie explained the essentials to them again, let the two go to practice, and he returned to the room where he lived temporarily.

As soon as Mo Yun changed into the Northern Shengong, the true qi in the body was restored to about three times, and the true qi was restored Wang Lie felt that his control over the true qi was deeper, originally his skills were too easy, and he was not as handy as he had practiced hard after all, although he was seriously injured this time, but it was also a blessing in disguise, which was equivalent to re-cultivation, and the true qi was no longer separated by a diaphragm, and it was completely possible to exert their due power, Wang Lie himself felt that if he recovered his ten success powers, he would not be as powerless as last time when he met Murong Longcheng, at least he could escape。

If his eyes can be cured again, then there will be no loss this time, but such a big feud can't let go of Murong Longcheng, and when he is sure, he must go back to this field! Wang Lie is not worried about whether his eyes can be cured, after all, even Xuzhu can cure Ah Zi, there is no reason why he can't cure the three elders of Xiaoyao, what he is worried about is that even if his eyes can be cured, will he still have the ability to be able to achieve merit by his eyes.

"Alas, don't think so much. Wang Lie sighed, "Even if I don't have the kung fu I have collected now, it's enough, but it's a pity that the Six Veins Divine Sword and the Yi Jin Sutra are missing." ”

Expressing a little regret, Wang Lie began to deduce the moves in his mind, his limbs did not recover and he could not practice the moves, he could only deduce the skills in his mind now, this is also a kind of practice, these days he has deduced the eighteen palms of the dragon quite proficiently, just looking forward to the recovery of the body can try the power of this world-famous palm technique, I used to read novels when I coveted this set of palms.

There are also swordsmanship, although masters don't like to use weapons, Wang Lie still thinks that the sword is very handsome, and there are still a lot of smart swordsmanship of the free school, such as Li Suning's special practice of the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword, as well as the guide swordsmanship, the thirty-six swords of chasing the wind, the thunder swordsmanship, etc., the reason why Wang Lie asked Zhang Tiehammer to help him build a sword is also because he wants to refine his swordsmanship.

There is also his own Yiyang finger kung fu is almost deduced, and when the skill is restored, it should be able to merit into the third grade, and then it can be regarded as able to reluctantly heal Wu Xingyun's injuries, and there is no need to find Jiuyang Divine Skill, now that his eyes are damaged, it is not easy to get Shaolin's stunt, it has been a year, Wu Xingyun's injury can't be delayed for long, and the loss of strength will save her first, Wang Lie really doesn't want the tragedy of Tianshan Tong's grandmother to repeat again.

"Brother Wang, I handed over all the moves to Dazhu, there are a few things he doesn't understand, and I can't explain them clearly!" Wang Lie was thinking about it, when Ah Mao's shout came from outside the door.

"What don't you understand? I'll tell you about it again. Wang Lie raised his voice and said, although he didn't count as accepting disciples, teaching two children also gave Wang Lie a sense of accomplishment.