Ma Beixiong said: "It's not as exaggerated as you said. Brother Ding's swordsmanship is actually a very clever set of swordsmanship, many swordsmanship is very ingenious, as long as you practice diligently, over time, you will definitely become a generation of masters. ”

Then Ma Beixiong explained a lot of martial arts principles to Ding Cheng, what is slow is better than fast, a movement is better than a stillness, the intersection of virtual and real, etc., while explaining and demonstrating, even comparing and drawing, Ding Cheng's heart was full of joy. No one has ever been able to teach Ding Cheng these martial arts in such detail. Ding Cheng's father died early, and what he taught Ding Cheng was some introductory kung fu and a set of fast sword swordsmanship. At this time, he suddenly heard so many truths that he had never heard before, how could Ding Cheng not be moved. One of the two spoke energetically, the other listened fascinated, and they didn't realize the length of time.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a light overhead, a small window was opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in. Ding Cheng had been in the dark for a long time, and suddenly saw that the sunlight felt very dazzling, so he blocked it with his hand. The small window was square, and a basket was hung down. Ding Cheng saw that there were two large plates of dishes, two large bowls of rice, and a small pot of wine, all of which were food. It's a hungry stomach, but in this place, I don't dare to eat it rashly, and if the food is poisonous, wouldn't it be bad.

Ma Beixiong took the basket, put the food on the ground, and said, "Come on, come on, let's talk when we're full." ”

Ding Cheng hesitated: "Master Ma, this meal won't be poisonous, right?"

Ma Beixiong said with a smile: "Brother Ding, don't worry, these things don't want me to die yet." He picked up the bowl and ate it in a big bite.

Ding Cheng was infected by Ma Beixiong's arrogance, and also picked up the bowl and said: "Yes, even if we wear intestinal poison, we will eat it correctly, what are we afraid of when we get to this point?"

After the two of them had eaten, they drank a small pot of wine to the bottom, and Ma Beixiong scolded: "This guy is so stingy, only give such a little wine, and it will be gone before he tastes it." ”

Ding Cheng asked, "Master Ma, who are these people? Why are you locked up here, and you are also designed to lock me in?"

Ma Beixiong sighed: "I'm ashamed, I don't know the details of these people. This Zhuangzi is called Jubaozhuang, and the owner of the village, Luo Baofu, is a famous squire here, who can be described as a wealthy family, a rich party, and from time to time also helps the poor people around. ”

Ding Cheng said: "According to this, the owner of this village is still a good man!"

Ma Beixiong said: "It seems to outsiders that this is indeed the case. Two months ago, Boss Li of the Tea Gang was killed at the post station, and then Zhao Darthead of the Quartet Bureau was killed, and both of them died in an unknown manner. After an investigation, it was learned that both of them had gone to Kunming more than two months ago to run errands. I thought it could be that something happened to the two of them in Kunming City, which led to the murder. I followed this clue to investigate, and the result was that I found out that the two lived in the same inn when they were in Kunming, and this Luo Baofu was also in this inn at the time. According to the shopkeeper of the inn, after Luo Baofu left the inn, Boss Li and Zhao Darttou also left the inn. Although I have some doubts about Luo Baofu, I can't believe that a kind and charitable squire could be involved in two murders? This Luo Baofu has some dealings with me on weekdays, and has done me a great favor, and when I was about to find out his details, I fell for the poisonous scheme of this traitor.