The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 230

Wu Zhai followed Huang Zhonggong forward, Hei Heizi and the other three jumped down one by one, they traveled about two zhang, and there was no way to go.

Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his bosom, inserted them into a keyhole, turned them around a few times, and pushed them inward, only to hear a squeak, and a stone door slowly opened.

Entering the stone gate, the tunnel slopes downwards all the way. After walking several tens of feet, he came to another door. Huang Zhonggong took out the key again and opened the door. This time it was an iron door.

The terrain is constantly sloping downwards, and I am afraid that it has penetrated more than a hundred feet into the ground. After turning a few turns in the tunnel, another door appeared in front of it.

The third door is made up of four doors. Behind an iron door, there is a wooden door nailed full of cotton batting, followed by another iron door, and another board door nailed cotton wool.

Afterwards, he walked for more than ten zhang, but there was no door. There was only an oil lamp far away in the tunnel. In some places, the oil lamp had been extinguished, and it was pitch black. He had to grope for several zhang before he saw the light again. Wu Zhai could only feel his breath. It is not smooth, the walls and soles of the feet are extremely wet, and it must have penetrated to the bottom of the West Lake.

A few feet further on, the tunnel narrowed suddenly, and one had to walk in a bowed posture. The further one walked, the lower the bow became. Under the light, there is another iron gate in front of it, and there is a hole in the iron gate about a square meter.

Huang Zhonggong said to Fang Konglang:

"Mr. Ren, the four Huang Zhonggong brothers are here to visit you."

But no one agreed, Huang Zhonggong said again:
"Mr. Ren, we feel sorry for our long absence. Today we have come to tell you something important."

A thick voice in the room cursed:

"Screw your mother's big and small things! If you have shit, let it go, if you don't, get the hell out of here!"

Huang Zhonggong said:

"In the past, we only said that in today's world, swordsmanship is high, and we thought that Mr. Ren was the number one, but we didn't know it was wrong. Today, a person came to Meizhuang. Of course, our four brothers are not his opponents. Mr. Ren's swordsmanship is as good as his. Comparing it, it is like a small witch is seen by a big witch."

The man laughed and said:
"You four bastards can't fight against him, so you provoked him to come and compete with me, thinking that I will take care of this powerful enemy for you four bastards, don't you? Haha, it's a wishful thinking, but it's a pity that I haven't done it for more than ten years Sword, sword skills have been completely forgotten. Fuck your grandma's bastard, get out of here with your tail between your legs."

The bald pen man said:

"Brother, Mr. Ren is definitely not this person's opponent. The man said that no one in Meizhuang can defeat him. It is true. We don't need to talk to Mr. Ren."

The one surnamed Ren shouted:

"What's the use of provoking me? Can a man named Ren still do things for you four little bastards?"

The bald pen man said:

"This man's swordsmanship comes from the true biography of Mr. Feng Qingyang of the Huashan School. Brother, I heard that Mr. Ren was not afraid of the sky and the earth when he was in the rivers and lakes. He was only afraid of Mr. Feng alone. Mr. Ren has a nickname, called What do you mean 'watching the wind and fleeing'? The word 'wind' refers to Mr. Feng Qingyang, is this true?"

The one surnamed Ren yelled and cursed:
"Fart, fart, it stinks."

Dan Qingsheng said:

"Third Brother is wrong."

The bald pen man said:

"What's wrong?"

Dan Qingsheng said:

"You said one word wrong. Mr. Ren's nickname is not 'fleeing when the wind' appears, but 'fleeing upon hearing the wind'. Think about it, if Mr. Ren saw Mr. Feng, they would not be far apart. Can Mr. Feng still allow him to escape? As long as he hears Mr. Feng's name, he immediately runs away, hurrying like a bereaved dog..."

Bald Pen Weng said:

"Being so busy is like a fish slipping through the net!"

Dan Qingsheng said:

"This is how to protect the leader, until today."

The one surnamed Ren smiled instead of anger, and said:

"The four stinky bastards were cornered and helpless, so they thought of asking me to take action. Fuck you, grandma. If I fall into your trick, I won't be named Ren anymore."

Huang Zhonggong sighed and said:
"Brother Feng, when this Mr. Ren heard the word 'wind' from you, his soul was dissipated, and his heart was broken. There is no need to compare this sword. We admit that you are the number one swordsman in the world."

Wu Zhai said:

"The master of the village is wrong. When Senior Brother Feng was discussing swordsmanship with the juniors, he highly praised this... Mr. Ren. When it came to the swordsmanship of the world, he only admired Mr. Ren. In the future, the juniors If you have the opportunity to meet Mr. Ren, you must sincerely and respectfully ask for his advice."

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Zhonggong and the other four were all stunned, but the one surnamed Ren was very proud, he laughed loudly, and said:
"Little friend, what you said is quite right. Feng Qingyang is not an ordinary person, and only he can understand the subtlety of my swordsmanship."

Huang Zhonggong said:

"Feng... old Mr. Feng knows him... is he here?"

The voice trembled slightly, as if frightened.

Wu Zhai said with certainty:
"Old Mr. Feng only said that Mr. Ren retired to a famous mountain resort. When the old man taught his juniors how to practice swords, he often mentioned Mr. Ren, saying that the practice of this kind of sword move was only to fight against the descendants of Mr. Ren. If there is no Mr. Ren, there is no need to learn such complicated swordsmanship."

The surname Ren said:
"That's right, kid, Feng Qingyang is indeed very knowledgeable. You defeated all these guys from Mei Zhuang, didn't you?"

Wu Zhai said:
"The younger generation's swordsmanship was passed down by Mr. Feng himself, unless you are Mr. Ren himself or your successor, ordinary people are naturally no match."

Dan Qingsheng said:

"Brother Feng, what you said..."

Hei Hei Zi tugged on his sleeve, Dan Qingsheng immediately stopped talking.

The man said:
"Very good, very good, kid, you vented your anger for me. Very good, I really want to see your sword skills."

Wu Zhai said:
"Senior, don't be fooled. The Four Friends of Jiangnan just want to provoke you to compete with me, but they have other plans."

The man said:
"What plot do these four clowns have?"

Wu Zhai said:
"They made a bet with a friend of mine. If someone in Meizhuang wins the junior's swordsmanship, my friend will lose a few things to them."

The man said:
"How many things did you lose? Well, it must be a rare piano score or chess score, or some authentic painting and calligraphy from the previous generation."

Wu Zhai said:
"Senior really predicts things like a god."

The man said:
"I just want to see your swordsmanship. It's not a real fight. Besides, I may not be able to defeat you."

Wu Zhai said:
"If the seniors are better than the juniors, that's a sure thing."

the man asked:

"What's your name, kid?"

Wu Zhai said:
"The junior's surname is Feng, and his name is Boguang."

The man said:
"Anyone with the surname of Feng from the Huashan School is not bad. You come in, and I will learn Feng Lao's sword skills!"

He originally called Feng Qingyang "Old Feng", but later changed his name to "Feng Lao", thinking that Wu Zhai's words made him quite happy, and he became more polite to Feng Qingyang in his words.

(End of this chapter)