Movie martial arts

Chapter 4
"Pfft...", in a round wooden barrel about four feet high and more than three feet in diameter, Han Wen poked his head out and wiped the water on his face. Water is probably the most precious thing in the Northwest, and only rich people To be able to take a bath, Han Wen is also under the influence of the Tianying Gang, otherwise, he who is penniless can talk about taking a bath, it would be good if he doesn't starve to death!

Fengchen Inn is named after the proprietress Hu Fengchen. In fact, more people prefer to call the proprietress Hu Meiniang. She fell in love with Judge Da Mo, but it's a pity, Judge Da Mo doesn't have her in his eyes, he's just a piece of wood;

After rubbing the dirt off his body, Han Wen got up to dry himself off and put on his clothes. The bald man made an agreement with him that they would sneak out to do something tonight—bad things!

"Bang bang bang..." There was a knock on the door, and Han Wen said, "But brother bald? Are you in such a hurry? I haven't put on my clothes yet! Wait a minute!"

"What bald head? I'm the proprietress of this inn!" Hu Meiniang said in a coquettish voice outside, Han Wen's hairs were all standing up, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and opened the wooden door. so big!
He waved his hand and patted the smoke in front of him. When Han Wen saw the proprietress Hu Fengchen was holding this suit of clothes, he said strangely, "I don't know why the proprietress came here? Could it be that this small shop has to give away some things?"

"Giggle!", Hu Meiniang laughed a few times: "Little brother, you are really interesting! See if your clothes don't belong to you? Are they from the judge? He's taller than you, and your clothes don't fit well. The slave family has prepared another set for you!"

His eyes were fierce, and Han Wen exclaimed: "But... I don't have any money! You still have to go ask Miss Shutong for money!" This is a black shop, and he is really afraid that this suit is worth several thousand taels What;

"Hehehe! It's a free gift! You don't need to have any burdens! Here! There is also a pair of boots, which should be pretty good in my slave's eyes, and the size should be more suitable!", Hu Meiniang offered the clothes with both hands, Han Wen stared at her and said: " What on earth are you trying to do? Don’t you know the saying that you want to take before you give? Of course, the saying that there is no such thing as a free lunch is also what it means!”

"It's nothing! I just want to ask you about one thing! If you can get what I want! I still have a hundred taels of silver for you!" Hu Meiniang's face became serious;

Han Wen shook his head: "I just joined, and I am not very clear about the things on the road. I understand that there are some things that should not be said! So... I'm sorry! I still have something to go out! Oh! Instead If you ask me about Bai Ding, why don't you ask those old Jiang Hu!"

Hu Meiniang narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, stretched out a pair of white hands, and there was a green jade bracelet on her wrist... This is not important, what is important is that her two hands are in a posture, and her legs are slightly staggered, No matter how you look at it, it looks like you have to do it!
really!This proprietress knows martial arts, and it's not a low-level one. Although she doesn't know martial arts in Korean, she has seen the occasional skills of these people from Tianying Gang;

"Does the lady boss still want to do the overlord business?" Han Wen asked vigilantly, and slowly pulled out a small dagger stuck in his back, which he asked for from the bald man;
"I just want to ask a few questions about the judge himself! Ask those old people, they won't tell, so I want to ask you, the newcomer! If you don't agree, you will have to suffer some hardships!" Hu Meiniang smiled. He stretched out his right hand, and gathered his left hand around his waist to make a palm shape;
"Are you planning to kill me?" Han Wen took a few steps back slowly, facing a person with martial arts skills, even a woman should be careful;
Hu Meiniang giggled, and suddenly slapped the wooden door with her right hand! "Touch!", the wooden door fell straight down, broken into four or five sections, "This is a martial art passed down from my family, called Broken Heart Palm, although there is no magic art of luck now, but the essence of my mother's family is still passed down It's more than enough to smash your heart, liver, spleen and lungs! Want to try?"

"Gulu", Han Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed secretly: Nima!Broken Heart Palm came out: "What exactly do you want to ask? If it is harming the Sky Eagle Gang or the Desert Judge himself... I will not agree!"

Hu Meiniang withdrew her hands, regained her soft and coquettish attitude and said, "I just want to ask how the relationship between Shutong and him is! That's all!"

wipe!Is this about a struggle between two women?Jealousy?Or is it gathering intelligence while knowing ourselves and the enemy?Han Wen thought for a while: "If you really like Judge Damo, you can fight for it! The relationship between him and Shutong is no longer love, but more like family affection, brother-sister relationship! Are you satisfied with this answer? ?”

Hu Meiniang's face became a little rosy, she stuffed the clothes into Hanwen, and then gave him the banknotes, after thinking about it, she took out a lot of loose silver coins and gave them together, and then ran away without knowing it. Where did you go, a voice came from a distance: "Go! Repair the door of Tianzi No. [-]!"

Han Wen stood in a daze for a long time before turning around and returning to the room. What he cared about was not the gossip, but Hu Meiniang's kung fu, Broken Heart Palm. Kung fu, what does this mean?
He is just a layman, and the road to become a master is heavy and arduous. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard...
The clothes that Hu Meiniang brought were pretty good. She was wearing a black dress, a pair of cowhide boots, and a wiping forehead. Han Wen had already had enough of Da Mo Judge's midriff-baring outfit, and he felt much more comfortable in this clothes. I looked in the mirror and saw that it was a very nice outfit;

Just about to lift his feet to go out, come on, the book boy came again, looked up and down Hanwen with his eyes wide open, sneered and trimmed his nails, then gently stretched out three fingers to make eagle claws, and gently squeezed against the door frame , with a crackling sound, a small piece of wood was broken from the door frame;

Han Wen wiped off his cold sweat, Nima, if it grabs the throat, it only takes such a pinch, how can there be any way out?Now he laughed and said, "Sister Shutong...what do you want to do?"

The book boy put his left hand into the bag on his shoulder, holding a bank note between his fingers, which was also 100 taels: "I know you are going to have fun with the bald head at night, how can you have fun without money? Tell me that bitch just told you Just say something!"

Han Wen rubbed his chest: "I thought it was something, it scared me to death! Don't worry, I didn't tell him anything about our Tianying Gang!"

The book boy shook his head: "Not honest! It is said that scholars are the worst, and it is true! If you can't...";
Han Wen hurriedly said: "She asked me about you and the judge! I answered truthfully! I said that you are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, a perfect match! So she ran away! She looks very disappointed!"

"En! Well done!", the bookboy's face was also blushing, and he also stuffed the Korean 100 taels of silver bills. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough, so he added another one, turned around and ran away quickly, like a butterfly wearing flowers. ;
Hanwen laughed secretly, women, especially women who fell in love are really... easy to deal with! More than 300 taels of silver, enough for buddies to have fun!
"I said brother! Why is it so long?" The bald man waited for a long time. Seeing Hanwen coming, he hurriedly pulled him aside: "I inquired that today is the end of the month. On the last three days of every month, there is a The brothel car in Moonlight City is here, today is the last day, let's hurry there!"

"Moonlight City? Brothel car?" Monk Han Wenzhang couldn't figure it out: "What is that?"

The bald man looked around at the surrounding situation, and walked out holding Han Wen's shoulders, explaining: "The so-called brothel car is a moving brothel! Moonlight City is the name of this brothel, and there are Persian cats from the Western Regions inside." Son! Of course, there are Central Plains women too!
There are many people who don't like blonde, but there are also many people who like it! ···They come to make money at the end of each month, and return to the Western Regions three days later, because the imperial court now prohibits the sale of salt and iron to the Western Regions, these people bring a large number of porcelain, ironware, tea, silk, refined salt, etc. to resell after returning!

They don't need to spend money to come here at all, they only need to do skin and meat business, and they can make a lot of money when they go back. Many women from good families will also come here. If they are lucky, they will never need to come back for a lifetime, so the women in Moonlight City are different every time!Very powerful, right? "

"It's amazing! I don't know who came up with this idea. It's a genius! It can rob everyone without a sound, and it's all given to them obediently!" Han Wen replied casually. He is now thinking about those magical things. Martial arts, Sui asked, "Can the bald brother know martial arts?"

The bald head spread his hands: "I only know a little bit! What I'm best at is making weapons, including gunpowder guns and other things! Martial arts... are now in decline!"

"What do you mean? I heard from Hu Meiniang that her Broken Heart Palm doesn't have the technique of inner energy circulation, but only outer technique! Why is that?" Han Wen asked;

The bald head said: "Xiamen use martial arts to violate the law, Confucianism uses literature to violate the law, the court does not allow it, and they have been suppressed many times. The rise of gunpowder guns, that is, magic machine cannons, doomed the decline of martial arts. In the past, thousands of cavalry were not martial arts. What the middleman can resist, but with the gunpowder gun...even those who practice inner martial arts can't resist it! Only by being killed!"

Somehow, Hanwen understood the key to completing his mission!There is only one month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is impossible for me to become a master like the Commander of the Jinyiwei Qinglong, let alone the Tuotuo of the Clean Clothes School, the gunpowder gun... the key thing!
"Let's not talk about that, now the martial arts has long been in decline! Just like the young gang leader, who only knew how to use foreign skills and was able to run rampant in the Western Regions, the old gang leader back then was a master of the inner family... It's a pity that he was shot by Jin Yiwei with a musket! Today The kung fu in the martial arts club may not exceed ten fingers!", the bald head said: "Let's go there quickly!"

The Yumen of the Western Regions in the evening is really beautiful, there is a cloud of clouds in the sky, charming and seductive, just like the cheeks of a girl;
There are gradually fewer people on the street, but some places are brightly lit.

Moonlight City, why is a moving brothel car called Moonlight City?
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PS: Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!

(End of this chapter)