All professional Gu Xian

Chapter 17: Repaying the Favor Zhou Wenhuai

Zhou Qing squeezed hard.

"ah!"

The man who was more than half a head taller than him had a face full of pain and cried out in pain.

"Damn it, who dares?" Zhang Cheng looked sinister, and the scar on his face began to tremble. When he saw that the person who took action was Zhou Qing, his face changed.

"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be brother Ah Qing."

Hearing Zhang Cheng being so polite, the man next to him who was about to attack Zhou Qing stopped and stopped swinging his fist.

"Let go! My hand is going to break!" The man whose wrist was pinched by Zhou Qing howled.

"Let go first!" Zhou Qing said with a sullen face.

"Let it go! Let it go!" The man let go of his hand.

"What? This old man is a relative of Brother Ah Qing?" Zhang Cheng saw Zhou Qing's tit-for-tat intention, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I remember that setting up stalls on this street doesn't seem to require permission from the Wild Wolf Gang, right?"

Zhou Qing said in a deep voice.

"Of course people in this town don't need it, but this old man is from the next village, so that's different." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Without Xu Lin to support him, although he was still wary of Zhou Qing's Baiyun Martial Arts School skin, he would not be intimidated in front of his younger brother.

Grandma, who was standing behind Zhou Qing, saw this and gently tugged on the corner of his clothes, obviously not wanting him to conflict with the Wild Wolf Gang.

"Grandma, you don't have to be afraid, there is no such reason." Zhou Qing motioned to Grandma to let him handle it.

“According to your statement, my family was originally from a mulberry picking village and moved to the town less than two years ago, so they shouldn’t be considered locals anymore?

Do I have to pay stall fees to you when I pass the test and become a warrior? "

As soon as Zhou Qing said this, the expressions of Zhang Cheng and the others changed instantly.

"Ah Qing is joking, since this old man has something to do with you, how can we be so embarrassed to collect money!"

Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

"Brother Ah Qing is really talented. I didn't expect that you would be confident enough to break through just after entering the martial arts gym for a few days?"

"I won't bother you with this." Zhou Qing had a tough attitude.

As long as he was in the town, not to mention Zhang Cheng, even Zhang Jian would not dare to take action against him.

As for outside the town, with the help of the green silk Gu after entering the mountains, what about the skin refining realm warriors?

Even the senior brother in the Baiyun Martial Arts School who was in the meat-refining realm still grimaced in pain and trembled all over when facing Da Tianlong's venom soaking his hands.

The combination of green silk Gu and toxins is hard to say against the flesh-refining realm, but it is still easy to deal with the skin-refining realm warriors.

Especially after the green silk Gu entered the mature stage yesterday, Zhou Qing obviously felt much stronger when he woke up from his sleep today. After the same sleep, he was extremely energetic.

Originally, my muscles would be very sore the next day after working, but now when I wake up, I have already recovered a lot.

"In that case, I wish brother Aqing can break through the barrier soon. Let's go!"

Zhang Cheng's smile did not change, he waved to the two younger brothers beside him, turned around and left, which was very decisive.

"Good boy, the old woman has half her foot in the coffin. There is no need for you to mess with these people." Grandma's face was full of worry. She could tell that Zhou Qing was bluffing.

"Grandma, please sit down first." Zhou Qing helped grandma sit down and helped her clean up the kicked-over vegetable basket.

"Damn it! This little bastard, Zhou Qing, doesn't know where he got the money to learn martial arts. If he turns over, he won't be able to ride on me again!"

Zhang Cheng's face darkened as he left the market, and he cursed.

"Brother Cheng, isn't it possible that the third master was tricked to death by this kid? Otherwise, where did this kid get the money? His rotten gambler father just died, and the money from selling silk was stolen by the third master."

The younger brother behind Zhang Cheng spoke softly.

Zhang Dahai suddenly made a fortune a few days ago, and he drank heavily for several days, which made them envious.

At that time, they speculated that Zhang Dahai pushed Zhou Xian into the pond and drowned.

From this point of view, Zhang Dahai's death may be related to Zhou Qing.

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, we have to let this kid know how powerful he is. Otherwise, we find an opportunity to kill him!" The man who had almost had his wrist pinched by Zhou Qing just now said viciously.

"Are you fucking crazy?! The third child just died a few days ago, and now there are so many pairs of eyes staring at him. If he is discovered in the town, others will think that I killed the third child."

Zhang Cheng slapped the man on the head.

"Brother Cheng, I recently heard that this kid brings back a lot of poison every day. Now he eats meat every day, not to mention that our life will be more nourishing. If he really breaks the barrier and becomes a warrior, our lives will be terrible. It won’t be easy,” the man said again.

"Focus on your moves! When this kid enters the mountain, I'll let him know how powerful I am!"

Zhang Cheng sneered.

"No problem, Brother Cheng, I will break his hands and feet when the time comes!" The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The other side.

"I can't sell vegetables today, so I have to find other work."

Grandma carefully picked up the trampled vegetable leaves into the vegetable basket, bent her waist, and picked up the burden.

"Grandma." Zhou Qing looked at Grandma's limp back and felt a blockage in her chest.

Just now when I was helping grandma clean up the stall, the two of them had a brief chat.

He learned that in his early years, his grandmother was a working girl from a wealthy family in Asakawa County, specializing in textiles, sewing and other work. Later, she was attracted by the eldest son of the landlord's family and became a maidservant to his wife. Unexpectedly, several concubines ganged up and accused her of having an affair with a servant.

In the end, one of her legs was broken and she was driven out of the county town. She went to the county town begging for food, and married an Orion in the county town.

Originally, they could get by, but one day the hunter went up the mountain to hunt and never came back.

She could only rely on weaving, sewing, and washing clothes for others to raise her son.

After waiting for her son to grow up, there was a famine and plague in Qianchuan County, so she had to take her son to flee to Nanli County.

When she settled down in Ping'an County under Nanli County, her son was forcibly conscripted into the Shuntianfu Army. A smallpox took away her young grandson. The daughter-in-law was too sad and lingered on the sickbed.

Unexpectedly, just half a year later, the news of her son's death came back. He died in a battle with the Wuxi Mountain Barbarians and did not even receive a pension.

The daughter-in-law cried and died after hearing the news.

Later, she was targeted by the bullies in the county and had to escape from the county and drifted to Caisang Village near Heishan Town.

Because she was old and did not do things as quickly as before, she naturally could not do weaving and sewing work as well as young women. She could only clean up the wasteland corners that others looked down upon, plant some vegetables, and make a living by washing clothes for others.

Recently, there was no work to do, and the cleaned wasteland corners were also taken back, so she took the last bit of fresh vegetables to the town to sell.

Unexpectedly, she was approached by Zhang Cheng and his men, who wanted to collect stall fees. When she didn't have money to pay, they overturned her stall, and most of the baskets of vegetables were trampled.

When she said this just now, her expression was very calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Zhou Qing wanted to give her money, but she refused.

He wanted to buy her vegetables, but she said that she never sold bad vegetables to others.

Zhou Qing didn't know how to help her.

"Good boy, go." The old lady walked halfway, turned around, and smiled at Zhou Qing on her face full of frost and wrinkles.

Zhou Qing felt a blockage in his chest.

He suddenly stepped forward quickly.

"Child, don't worry about me. Live your own life well. You still have a lot of time." The old lady said earnestly.

"Grandma, you have no relatives. My parents are dead. If you don't mind, I want to take care of you in your old age."

Zhou Qing looked sincere.

"Good child, how can this be possible?" The old lady's eyes were red, and she couldn't believe it.

"When I couldn't hold on any longer, you gave me a steamed bun. I can't repay you for a meal, so I will repay you with half my life."

Zhou Qing knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady three times.

"From now on, you are my family."

"Get up! Get up quickly! Good child, you are really a good child." The old lady wiped her tears and helped Zhou Qing up with all her strength.

"Let's go, grandma. Let's go home." Zhou Qing lifted the basket for the old lady.

"Go home. Go home." The old lady kept wiping her tears, but she couldn't wipe them away.

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the street.

"Did I hear correctly?"

"Ah Qing wants to support that floating mother? Just because of a steamed bun?"

"A meal of kindness, a thousand gold, half a lifetime of support."

The passers-by watching the excitement could not help but marvel.

In such a world, there is actually a person like Zhou Qing.

Some people think he is stupid, and he will definitely have a hard time in the future with an extra burden.

However, whether they think Zhou Qing is grateful or stupid, they may not deny in their hearts that they hope they can meet such a person.

In the afternoon, Zhou Qing went to Baiyun Martial Arts Hall to practice standing practice.

"Hey! Brother Wen Huai is here!"

As soon as he entered the yard, Xu Lin came up and greeted him with a smile.

"Ah Qing."

"Junior Brother Zhou."

Most of the apprentices and senior brothers present greeted him, and even those who didn't speak nodded to him.

"Junior Brother Xu, what Wen Huai?" Zhou Qing was confused.

"Ah Qing did a great thing today! A meal is rewarded with a thousand gold! Compared with the righteous Song Wenhuai of the previous dynasty, it is not much less." Xu Lin's smile became much more friendly, and his address changed from Junior Brother Zhou to Ah Qing.

"Senior Brother Xu, please stop making fun of me." Zhou Qing didn't expect that this matter would spread so quickly.

"Come, today I will personally guide you."

Xu Lin's face was full of smiles.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Xu." Zhou Qing clasped his fists, although he wanted to learn from Wei Hongyu more.

"You haven't practiced the standing practice yet."

At this time, a calm and pleasant voice sounded from behind the two.

Wei Hongyu walked out from the backyard.

"Senior Sister." Zhou Qing hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted Wei Hongyu.

"Well, start practicing." Wei Hongyu smiled slightly.

"Shoulders and hips, elbows and knees, hands and feet, the movements should be standard, but the body should not be too stiff."

"Yes, remember this feeling and experience it with your heart."

"Adjust your breathing and try to feel the existence of 'qi'."