[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

The meal was enjoyed by the host and the guests, Yang Xiao didn't drink alcohol, so Zhang Wuzhang didn't need to drink with him, he never liked such things in the cup, and Yang Xiao's disciples gave up all the good wine.

After the banquet was over, someone sent Yang Xiao and the others to rest in the inn, Zhang Wuzhang turned to Linghu Chong's room, saw that he had just washed and washed and had already rolled into the quilt in his underwear, the candle was still on. He just stood at the door and called softly: "Brother Chong, are you asleep?"

Linghu Chong covered his head under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "If you don't have any wine, what are you doing if you don't sleep?"

Zhang Wuzhang knew that he couldn't be angry, and when he heard the voice really filled with smiles, he took off his shoes and walked to the couch, and stepped on the quilt with his feet: "Didn't I give you a drink? ?”

"That's not true. I can't even drink that small jug of wine without anyone accompanying me." Linghu Chong still buried his head in the quilt, but stretched out his hand to catch his feet. He didn't feel discouraged when he caught nothing, and continued four times. grope down.

Zhang Wuzhang rolled his eyes, and said, "Nonsense, isn't it you who drank a few jars of wine at noon? Why didn't you think there was no one to accompany you at that time?"

Linghu Chong tried hard for a long time to catch his foot but failed to catch it, and was stepped on a few times lightly by him. He couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt, jumped up, and laughed loudly: "When I was eating at noon, I just separated from you for two incense sticks. , but in the evening, I haven't seen you for several hours, although I still won't delay me from eating two big bowls of rice, don't you allow me to miss you so much that I can't drink?"

"So what if you lift the quilt, do you still think you can catch me?" Zhang Wuzhang easily dodged his successive moves, quickly tapped his forehead with his finger, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mian, I don't even have a sword in my hand." , you still want to fight with me?"

"Little thief, how dare you look down on my Huashan faction's fists?" After Linghu Chong shouted, he rushed forward to fight him.

The two quarreled and entangled for a while, Linghu Chong was the first to lose, clutching his stomach and fell back off the bed, "Oh no, I'm so angry, I'm already asleep, I shouldn't be messing around with you again .”

The Huashan School specializes in internal strength and swordsmanship, and the boxing records were all destroyed in the tragedy of sword fighting 20 years ago, so Linghu Chong's boxing skills are not at all top-notch.

Speaking of it, his lightness kung fu is only mediocre, but these days, Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords progressed surprisingly quickly.From him, Zhang Wuzhang also saw the benefits of specializing in one discipline.

Fortunately, most of what he has mastered now are unarmed kung fu, and they all have something in common, the only principle is that the more you practice, the stronger you become.After the white python has mastered his whip technique and made up for his loopholes in long-distance confrontation, he should continue to hone his skills.

Zhang Wuzhang knelt down and rubbed Linghu Chong's belly, seeing his belly rolling away, he patted him twice, and heard a "papa", he laughed and said: "You haven't eaten your food yet, no wonder you're angry, Sleeping with you... what are you sleeping on?" My mother almost uttered a golden sentence from the Internet in her previous life.

Linghu Chong asked: "Aren't you tired? If we're not tired, let's practice two rounds?" After he finished speaking, seeing Zhang Wuzhang nodding in agreement, he said happily, "These days we fight heartily every day, and we don't sweat a lot. , I really can’t sleep.”

He immediately put on his outer robe, and the two of them went out hand in hand, fighting against the moonlight for another hour, they were exhausted now, and went back to their rooms.

As soon as Zhang Wuzhang entered his room, the smile on his face faded away, he closed the door calmly, lit a candle again, and said, "Master Dongfang came late at night, what can I do?"

He couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart that it was unlucky, what should come will come, what should be hidden cannot be avoided, the internal force he felt during the day is indeed Dongfang Bubai.

A person stood silently in the backlight of the corner, like a ghost, said: "I came during the day, but I didn't expect you to know that I was coming, and you dare not come in."

Although he spoke peacefully, the ending sound was still rising, revealing a murderous intent. Whoever sneaked into someone else's room wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but unexpectedly the other party was not in the service area, so he had to stand there for several hours. Now it's midnight and he didn't even have dinner. Probably not in a good mood.

——Didn't I think that you should leave if you don't wait for me for a long time?Too much perseverance may not be a good thing, torturing yourself will also make it difficult for me.Zhang Wuzhang sighed, if there is anyone in the world who can make him face to face with no clue in his heart, then it has to be Dongfang Bubai and the little old man Wu Ming.

Although the martial arts of the former may not be comparable to the latter, the confusion of logic when thinking really makes it difficult to know what he will do in the next second.

Zhang Wuzhang was secretly depressed, when suddenly the other party threw something over, he hurriedly caught it, saw that it was a package with a big red embroidery, and first praised: "Good craftsmanship."

A cold murderous aura came over from the corner, Zhang Wuzhang closed his mouth and opened the package in a muffled voice.It seems that although the oriental leader has a gender cognition disorder, he still knows that his embroidery is very ugly, and his basic aesthetic ability has not been lost.

He swiftly untied the slipknot, only to see four scriptures falling out of the package.Zhang Wuzhang thought of many conspiracies and schemes in his mind for a moment, paused, and Fang smiled and said: "Isn't this the "Nine Suns Magic Art"? The junior has returned it to Shaolin, and somehow it got into the hands of the Eastern leader?"

At this time, if an old monk breaks in through the window and shouts, "Little thief, it turns out that you stole the scriptures again", then the shit pot will be buckled, and even the reputation of his painstaking efforts will be smashed to the ground. Rotten.

But Zhang Wuzhang knew that the possibility of Dongfang Bubai colluding with Cheng Kun to frame him was extremely small, not to mention that there was no one else here, and the great monk who was ambushing outside the window waiting to "catch the traitor" was even more of his imagination, so he didn't go too far panic.

"It's just these four broken books, but you have sold them well in many ways. Not only that Zhang Sanfeng loves you even more, the bald donkeys in Shaolin are also grateful, and even the millions of Mingjiao followers have to accept your love." Bai sneered and said, "You're so scheming, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Wuzhang replied: "These Zensheng are four broken books, "Nine Suns Divine Art" gathers the essence of martial arts from all over the world, if it weren't for these four scriptures, it would be difficult to have Wudang and Emei today."

He didn't mean to justify his scheming, he sent the "Nine Suns Manual" to Shaolin, not because he wanted to make friends with Shaolin, but because he didn't like those bald donkeys?Zhang Wuzhang is Zhang Wuzhang, he can't be a true gentleman like Zhang Sanfeng.

Dongfang Bubai said, "That's right, if it weren't for these precious martial arts cheats, how could we please the three families at once?"

When he looked at Zhang Wuzhang again, he was no longer looking for his own shadow from him a few months ago, but said: "Why do I feel similar to you, we are so different."

Just as Zhang Wuzhang would never brandish a sword from the palace just to learn the supreme martial arts, martial arts in his eyes are just a tool to achieve his ambitions. Although he has the aptitude and luck to become a martial arts master, he has a crazy enthusiasm for martial arts regardless of everything. But it may not be comparable to the martial arts masters in the boxing gym.

So he got the "Nine Suns Divine Art", not for his own cultivation, but for making good friends with various factions. No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, it can't be worth the friendship of a faction.

Zhang Wuzhang smiled wryly and said: "This junior is just an ordinary person. How can a firefly stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon? It is a mistake for senior to look for traces of himself on this junior." Give me a hundred copies of "Sunflower Treasure", and I will Not from the palace, we are just different, buddy, stop following me, okay?

He held up the scriptures in his hands, and said seriously: "Your gift to Shaolin, you have no intention of this magical skill, now seniors have obtained it, because of your skills, this scripture is yours. "This is stolen goods, and it must not be left in his hands, so send it away quickly and finish the calculation."

Dongfang Bubai said contemptuously: "What do I want this broken book for?"

Zhang Wuzhang sighed, "Then why did you risk going to Shaolin to steal it?"

The two of them looked at each other in blank dismay for a long while, both feeling that the other was out of their minds.Dongfang Bubai suddenly became interested in explaining the truth to him, and asked, "Isn't this scripture obtained on Kunlun Mountain?"

The two brothers of the Zhang family returned to Wudang from Kunlun, and then followed Zhang Sanfeng to Shaolin to return the book, this is unavoidable.Zhang Wuzhang nodded: "That's right, my younger brother fell off the cliff that day, but he was lucky enough to survive. This scripture was obtained from the cave in the cliff."

Well, since there is a cave in the middle of the cliff, the so-called life-saving grace no longer exists. Dongfang Bubai thought for a while: "If I hadn't come forward to scare away the two elders that day, they might not have noticed that you entered the middle of the mountain. Cave, what should you do if you burn a fire outside the cave?"

In fact, there is another world connected in the cave. With the stature of the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, they can't break through the narrow hole in the middle. Zhu Changling in the original book was stuck in the cave for life and death.

It’s just that no matter whether the life-saving grace is valid or not, Dongfang Bubai really wanted to save him when he reached out that day, not to mention that Zhang Wuzhang knew that he couldn’t beat the opponent, so he said as he wanted, nodded happily: "Yes, thank you The lord is a life-saving grace."

Dongfang Bubai showed satisfaction, and then said: "Then this "Nine Suns Divine Art", should I also have a share of the credit?"

Dude, you stole all four books and you brought them back to me, and you refused to take them when I gave them to you.Zhang Wuzhang paused for a moment, felt his pulse, pleaded guilty: "Your junior disposes of scriptures without asking senior's opinion, it is really disrespectful."

Dongfang Bubai smiled for the first time on his pale cheeks, and said softly: "I don't like those bald donkeys, so naturally I want to get the scriptures back. I really like you, so I will give you these four books."

Zhang Wuzhang tentatively asked: "Then what if the younger generation returns to Shaolin Temple?"

Dongfang Bubai smiled and said: "It's all yours, you can do whatever you want with it, you can give it to those bald donkeys, you can just give it to them." See if those bald donkeys are willing to accept it this time. your love?

Since he gave up the ownership of the scriptures this time, he said that it would be easy to let Zhang Wuzhang handle it.Zhang Wuzhang took the candlestick with a blank expression, burned all four scriptures, took a teapot and poured water on the ashes, tossed and cleaned up the corpses and traces, before he said: "Thank you for the generous gift from the Eastern Hierarch."

"Cruel and black, this is somewhat similar to me." Dongfang Bubai ignored him and walked away from the window.

Zhang Wuzhang stepped forward to close the window, and sighed: "It's really windy at night." Ren Woxing is still alive under the West Lake with all four limbs, you are so cruel that you blackened a hairball.

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Yang Xiao didn't intend to stay long, he was afraid that after wandering outside for a long time, someone else would occupy the magpie's nest, took the opportunity to occupy Guangmingding, and said goodbye after breakfast the next day.

Zhang Wuzhang couldn't stay, so he had to send them away.He sent dozens of miles all the way, and when he turned back to Jiulong Lake, his whole body was listless.

Linghu Chong stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, frowning: "Did you not sleep yesterday?" Although it was already late at night when they parted yesterday, according to Zhang Wuzhang's internal strength, sleeping in the middle of the night was enough, shouldn't it be Such a listless look.

It's not that Zhang Wuzhang is sleepy, it's probably because he's tired.It is not a happy thing to have a follower who does not play cards according to common sense. Fortunately, Shaolin will only suspect that Cheng Kun stole the scriptures again and succeeded, and will not suspect him.

He pushed away Linghu Chong's hand stretched out to test his forehead, and said, "Let's go to Jiangnan now?"

There are still seven or eight days before the one-month period. Although it is too early to leave at this time, it is okay.Linghu Chong didn't delve into it, and immediately responded: "Okay!"

Zhang Wuzhang smiled.Even Yang Xiao was dispatched, guessing that the other forces of the Mingjiao would not be able to sit still, just like Wu Sanren and others who hadn't thought of coming to brush his favorability before, they should also think of it now.

It's not that he's not in the mood to deal with these people, it's just that the most important thing at this moment is Lu Xiaofeng's side, and of course he has to get away as soon as possible while he can still leave.

The two of them packed their luggage, both of them were bachelors who said they would go away, Linghu Chong just carried a small parcel, Zhang Wuzhang's burden was no bigger than his, only a long whip was pinned to his waist.

Linghu Chong wanted to laugh when he saw his whip dragging on the ground so long, he stepped forward and wrapped it around his waist twice, it seemed that two more wraps around his small waist would not help at all. , sighed: "How can this be done?"

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "It seems that in the future, besides the red scarf and red clothes, there will be another symbol of a red scarf hero."

Coincidentally, this new feature has been spread, and there is no fear that someone will mistake Dongfang Bubai for him in the future.No matter how bad your eyes are, if you can't notice the small square cloth wrapped around your head, can you still not notice the 15-meter-long soft whip?I heard that in recent days there are people pretending to be him to bluff and deceive, so much so that Zhang Wuzhang even came up with "Beware of being deceived, the anti-counterfeiting marks on the 818 red scarf heroes".

With plenty of time, the two walked towards the south of the Yangtze River talking and laughing, and arrived near Baihualou five days later.Linghu Chong stopped and asked: "I have heard for a long time that the Hua family in Jiangnan is the wealthy family with the most real estate in the world, and the Baihua Building is their property. Would it be impolite for us to go up and disturb?"

He has never liked to pay attention to these things, but Zhang Wuzhang's temperament is that he likes to be thoughtful and proper in everything, Linghu Chong saw him today but did not express anything, fearing that he hadn't thought of it, he just reminded him.

Zhang Wuzhang patted his forehead: "That's right, Hua Manlou, the seventh son of the Hua family, is Lu Xiaofeng's close friend, but it's the first time we've met each other, so naturally we can't be too contemptuous, and come to the door empty-handed."

As he spoke, he looked around and saw that there were many pedestrians nearby and the dust was flying on the street. He shook his head and said, "It's not possible here, let's retreat to the small forest outside the city."

Linghu Chong walked back with him as promised, but saw that Zhang Wuzhang only dug up some broken bouquets along the way, and said strangely: "Brother Zha, the name of this young man's residence is 'Baihualou', he must be someone who loves flowers and plants very much. Let’s just buy some rare and rare herbs, why do we have to pick up these dilapidated ones?”

While he was speaking, Zhang Wuzhang had already carefully picked up a gypsophila plant that was about to be trampled into the mud by pedestrians, took out the root from the soil, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that at this time it is the two The first ten days of the month is the most suitable season for transplanting flowers and trees, otherwise I really don't know what to give this playboy as a meeting gift."

They walked around the path in the forest and picked seven or eight plants that were trampled badly but still had a chance of life.

Suddenly, Linghu Chong said with some admiration: "This playboy must be a person who loves life very much. When he sees these poor little flowers and grasses, he will definitely cultivate them carefully, and he doesn't care whether they are expensive or not." .”

Zhang Wuzhang sighed, but said: "He really loves every life, and not every blind person can be as optimistic as him. I have heard the name for a long time, and I have never met him by fate. "

Linghu Chong was startled, he didn't expect this playboy to be disabled, he replied: "I see."

The two of them carefully returned to the Baihua Building with flowers and plants in their hands. It was almost dusk at this time, and someone from upstairs said: "The door has long been opened, and the master has been waiting here long ago. Why did the two guests come and go? Why didn't you come back?" Come up and sit down?"

Zhang Wuzhang and Linghu Chong met each other's eyes, they went up the stairs one after the other, and saw a young man in white sitting by the window, gently stroking a delicate flower stamen with his fingers.

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said: "Young Master Hua lives here alone, but he lit a lamp, I should have thought that I was waiting for us, I really shouldn't keep you waiting for so long."

Although this person's voice still has the Qingyue of a young man, but he is an old man who is scheming.His person is as decisive and crisp as his footsteps. Such a person is self-reliant and calm, hates everything beyond his control, and will never like to drink.He was not the type of friend that Lu Xiaofeng usually likes to deal with, Hua Manlou smiled slightly, turned his head to the direction of the voice, and said, "This must be Young Master Zhang."

Linghu Chong cupped his fists and said, "Young Master Hua, I am Linghu Chong, a disciple of Mount Hua."

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "Mr. Linghu, Lu Xiaofeng praised me that you are not drunk for a thousand cups. It is really a huge amount. It is a pity that I am not very good at drinking. I have to wait for him to come tomorrow, and then have a drink with you."

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know how to drink, he can become close friends with Lu Xiaofeng, and he can hold a good amount of alcohol after training, but one of his guests doesn't like to drink, if he drinks with Linghu Chong, Zhang Wuzhang will definitely have to drink too Drinking with you is not the way of hospitality.

Zhang Wuzhang handed over the bouquet in his bouquet, and Hua Manlou's expression changed slightly when he heard the sound of the leaves of the bouquet rubbing against each other in his arms: "Why are so many leaves withered?"

He quickly reached out to take it, and he knew it when he touched it with his fingers, and sighed: "Every half a month, I ask someone to transplant the flowers and plants that are easy to be trampled on the aisle, but when spring comes, these little guys start to grow wildly, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble on the way." The ones protruding from the side, the farmers and villagers were busy working, and they stepped on it without paying attention."

Hua Manlou said, asking them to wait here, he got up and went downstairs to get a shovel, flower pots, etc., and skillfully replanted these flowers and plants.

His actions are no different from ordinary people, even if Zhang Wuzhang pays attention to observe, it is hard to believe that this person in front of him is actually a blind person, and he is greatly admired in his heart.

After everything was settled, Huamanlou served them tea and fruits, and said with a smile: "I only know that Lu Xiaofeng has caused trouble again, so I invited the two of you to come here to discuss it, but what exactly is the trouble, he But he wouldn't tell me."

"He didn't know how to make friends. It caused a little trouble, but it's okay, and it's almost been resolved by now." Zhang Wuzhang said, "Don't worry, Mr. Dude, if the trouble cannot be solved, he will not will hide it from you."

This is the truth, as friends with Lu Xiaofeng, there will always be countless troubles, and Lu Xiaofeng will not hesitate to ask him for help when he encounters troubles himself.Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "I've never seen a person who likes to make friends like him. He has made many good friends worth making, but there are always one or two, who seem to be born just to make trouble for him. of."

Zhang Wuzhang continued, "But there are always one or two, who seem to be born specifically to solve his troubles."

Linghu Chong also said: "So every time his bad friend makes trouble for him, his good friend can settle it for him. Not only is he not losing money, but he has earned a lot of thrilling experiences for nothing, and he has also made all kinds of friends. .”

Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing: "That's right, if it wasn't for his fault, I wouldn't be able to meet the two of you today."

When the three of them met for the first time, they didn't even have a recommender among them. It was inevitable that they were a little embarrassed. Fortunately, they all had Lu Xiaofeng as a friend, and they used him as a guide to open up the conversation. Difference.

That night, Huamanlou arranged for them to rest in the guest room of Baihualou, Zhang Wuzhang woke up the next day, walked out of the room after washing, and heard soft voices from downstairs, he thought it was Lu Xiaofeng who came, After careful identification, only Huamanlou's voice was found. When he went downstairs to look, he realized that he was greeting the newly bloomed flower buds urged by the spring breeze.

Zhang Wuzhang considers himself a common man, he doesn't have such a state, but watching Huamanlou's work is also pleasing to the eye, after watching it for a while, he didn't want to disturb him, so he went upstairs lightly.

Linghu Chong hadn't woken up yet, he was lazy during the time on Siguo Cliff, and he didn't have to do morning classes, and no one came to talk to him to relieve his boredom. Although he practiced martial arts diligently, he had to sleep until he woke up naturally every day.

Zhang Wuzhang glanced inward through the window, seeing him lying on his back and sleeping soundly on the bed, he sighed that a fool is blessed with a fool.

Linghu Chong turned over with the quilt in his arms, raised his right hand, and murmured: "Good wine, good wine, brother, drink!"

Zhang Wuzhang was laughing at first, but when he heard the footsteps of another person downstairs, he tapped on the window frame with his fingers and called, "Brother Chong, get up, Brother Lu is here."

Linghu Chong opened his eyes in a jerk, saw him standing in the morning light and smiling, he was as drunk as in a dream, and said with a smile: "Brother Dan, I haven't finished drinking yet, why do I have to get up?" He just woke up completely, and sat up hastily, "Well, brother Lu is here?"

Zhang Wuzhang ignored him, went downstairs, and saw Lu Xiaofeng squatting on the round stool with his legs crossed, looking at him with a smile.

Zhang Wuzhang paused, jokingly said: "Hey, today's Lu Xiaofeng is no longer the captured soldier who was defeated yesterday?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought of how flustered he was when he just found out that the old man Duoli was harboring evil intentions, he put his feet down in a good manner, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, we did not disgrace our mission, this time, Sikong Houjing and I really found out something earth-shattering. A big conspiracy!" He paused, afraid of getting into another sentence, and hurriedly added, "Of course, Brother Zhang also contributed a lot in it, and I need to give you the credit!"

He also said that Sikong Zhaixing is a monkey spirit, but this little bird is smarter than a monkey.Since the matter is serious, Zhang Wuzhang put away his jokes and asked: "Is it really as I guessed, Monk Yuanzhen is Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun?"