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So the next day, an absolute big gossip broke out in Yihonglou: "The number one Fengliu young hero in the world, killed the hero Wan Junwu, whoring and prostitutes don't pay, and the bed is not good."

Even in this world of martial arts with backward information transmission methods, the speed of gossip and rumors spread far beyond Liu Xu's imagination. In just one day, the whole county was talking about this matter.

Even when Yang Zheng was on errand today, Xiongzhi County called him to the back hall, solemnly ordered him to take people to the streets to publicize, and warned the people not to believe or spread rumors.

Young Hero Fengliu, murder, women, in that respect, the combination of these absolutely explosive information points has deeply touched the most exciting nerves of human beings. How can this kind of "rumor" be stopped?

Then Xiong Zhixian dismissed the left and right, put down his official duties, brewed a pot of Dahongpao, and very curiously discussed with Yang Zheng the topic of "whether martial arts masters can't do that" all afternoon.

I really don't know how a literati in Xiongzhi County would care about this issue that obviously belongs to a warrior and has nothing to do with him.

As a martial arts student, Yang Zheng actually didn't know the answer to this question very well.

After returning from a business trip, Yang Zheng started discussing with Liu Xu, the originator of the gossip and rumors.

The two of them hugged the altar of old wine, cut two catties of stewed vegetables, sat in the yard, and from a professional point of view, from the strength of the tendons to the internal strength, it finally proved that people who learn martial arts may not be able to do it...

Otherwise, why do so many martial arts heroes have green heads?

For example: Hong Antong, the leader of the Dragon Sect, Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect...

Moreover, if Yue Buqun was an example, if he wasn't really bad, why would he choose to swing his sword from the palace without a beautiful young woman like Ning Zhongze at home?

All kinds of gossip versions, like butterflies in spring, began to dance in the market.

After a few days, Sisi's mental state improved significantly, and she even thought about joking that she could change her career to become a storyteller, and her income would definitely not be less than before.

Storyteller?

Liu Xu smiled, maybe this is a good job.

For a young and pretty girl, any career is probably better than her previous career.

I don't know if various versions of legends have been passed on to Lord Di Xiaohou, whether the number one hero in the world can still maintain his signature expression of indifference and indifference.

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Chapter 889 No sword in hand, no move in mind

Whether it is rumors or the truth, although these are exciting, they are not food after all.

What can really fill your stomach is the beef noodles for [-] yuan a bowl.

A pot of thick old red oil soup, which is said to have been boiled for generations without turning off the fire, pour a spoonful on the pale ramen noodles, sprinkle with a handful of tender green and white green onions, and serve with a few pieces of fragrant and fragrant The yellow beef is absolutely amazing, and I can't help but drool when I look at it.

As soon as I ate it into my mouth, it was like a firecracker had exploded. It was hot and spicy and went straight to the brain, sweating profusely on the forehead, and a puff of heat immediately rose from the stomach, making my whole body full of energy.

Even if ten top masters pointed their swords at their foreheads, his wife would run away with others, and the house above her head would collapse in an instant, and she would have to eat this bowl of noodles first.

In Lao Yangtou's noodle shop, Liu Xu and Yang Zheng were facing each other, each holding a large bowl of beef noodles and eating so much that they couldn't even talk.

Liu Xu gulped down the last sip of soup in the bowl, burped, and put down the bowl contentedly.

Wiping his mouth, he said seriously: "We seem to be here to talk about business, but you're still eating?"

Liu Xu spoke in a very serious manner, as if the big empty bowl in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Yang Zheng still buried his face in the bowl, and glanced at him with half of his eyes peeking out from the edge of the bowl, but he didn't speak. He didn't burp until he finished eating a large bowl of noodles.

Yang Zheng touched his mouth, and said solemnly: "Actually, I was going to jump out and fight with you that day, but after seeing Di Qinglin make a move, I immediately dismissed this idea. Since then, I have started to think about it." question."

You don't need to ask Liu Xu to know that the question must be how to kill Di Qinglin.

Liu Xu smiled and said, "It's a good thing you didn't come out, otherwise the three of us wouldn't be able to leave! Have you thought of a way now?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "I have no choice. If you want me to make up my mind, I can only say that the two of us went to him to fight desperately. After all, we have two lives, and he only has one. In this regard, we have the upper hand."

"It's rare that you are willing to use your brain, so even if what you say is wrong, I still want to encourage you, it's a good idea to go all out!" Liu Xu said with a smile: "But this is the last move, and let me make one move of the first three moves. Walk well."

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "I knew you were smarter than me. What are the three steps?"

Liu Xu said: "It's not the three steps, you should ask what the first step is."

Sure enough, Yang Zheng asked obediently: "Then, what is the first step?"

"The first step is very simple, to improve our own strength." Liu Xu said in a deep voice: "Although it will be difficult to improve our strength for a while, it is better to hold Buddha's feet temporarily than not to hold on, and it is the same as the next few steps. There is no conflict, it can be done simultaneously.”

Yang Zheng asked, "How to improve?"

Liu Xu said: "From today onwards, I will be your shadow. I will be there wherever you go. I will learn how to fight from you."

Yang Zheng didn't have any moves in fighting. He always thought that he didn't know martial arts. Yang Zheng only knew how to knock others down.

In other words, Yang Zheng not only dared to work hard, but also possessed very good fighting skills.

To deal with people like Di Qinglin, martial arts and desperate courage are important, but skills are also indispensable. If there is no desperate skill, even seventy or eighty lives are not enough to fight.

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, but if you really want to learn, there is one condition."

"What conditions?" Liu Xu asked.

Yang Zheng said seriously: "Drop your sword and forget your moves."

After saying these words, even Liu Xu had to admire him, the simple eleven words were already close to the ultimate truth of martial arts.

There is no sword in hand, no move in mind.

If a person is used to using a sword, then he will definitely use the "sword" method when making a move. Even if he does not have a sword in his hand, he will use his body to subconsciously use the sword move. The footwork and body movements will also match the sword move. way.

Each weapon has its strengths. Long-distance guns are used, daggers are used for sneak attacks, hidden weapons are often used by enemies, and the movements of the human body are also different when using weapons. To avoid bringing some kind of fixed trace, although it has advantages, it must also have weaknesses.

Since it's a fight, why can't it be a sword move, a gun move, an ax move, a hook move, a whip move, a fist move, or even a spatula move, a hammer move, a hammer move, a broom move?

As long as you can defeat the enemy, why bother to use any kind of moves?Even if you hold a sword in your hand, why can't you use the "Poisonous Dragon's Heart" that can only be used with a spear?

Thinking about it this way, Liu Xu felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, as if a brand-new martial arts door was slowly opening in front of him, so he nodded and said, "I promise you."

Yang Zheng asked, "Then why don't you take off the sword on your waist?"

Liu Xu said with a smile: "Since there is no move, why bother to be obsessed with whether or not there is a sword on my waist? I will draw it when it is convenient for me, and not pull it out if it is not convenient for me."

Yang Zheng stared at Liu Xu's face, and suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Well said, I want to fight right now, and I just know there might be a fight somewhere, are you coming?"

Liu Xu said: "A person who can't fight a fight is not a fool, do you think I look like a fool?"

The place where the fight took place was in the alley outside Yihong Building.

It was already dark, and there were two red lanterns outside the gate of Yihong Building, which looked like the eyes of an evil beast from a distance.

There was no one in the alley, Liu Xu asked with a smile, "You brought me here to fight on the bed?"

"Of course not. As the saying goes, please eat or not, and I have no money. Let's walk down this alley, and there will be fights soon."

"Okay!" Instead of going down, Liu Xu jumped onto a dark wall.

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Chapter 890 Outstanding Bandit, Bison Miaozi

Yang Zheng wondered, "Could it be possible to sit on the wall and watch me fight?"

"Of course!" Liu Xu asked back as a matter of course: "How can you learn without watching? Does this kind of small scene still require me to take action?"

Yang Zheng was speechless, and could only walk forward along the alley alone. Sun Ruhai, the head of the second escort of the Yongwei Escort in the city, asked him to meet here today.

Sun Ruhai is quite well-known in the Jianghu, and he is very popular in the city, and I heard that his martial arts are not weak, but Yang Zheng has always disliked him.

It is said that this person has a somewhat unclear relationship with Mr. Ni Ba of the underworld. It just so happened that Mr. Ni committed a big case two days ago. What's more, this case is under Yang Zheng's jurisdiction.

That's why Yang Zheng estimated that there was a fight here.

After walking not far, a person jumped out from the alley on one side and greeted him with a smile. It was Sun Ruhai.

"What's the matter?" Yang Zheng asked coldly.

"I have something to hand over to Mr. Yang, and a friend entrusted me to pass it on to me." Sun Ruhai took out a stack of silver notes from his body, "Here are 1 taels of silver notes from Shanxi Datong Bank, which can be exchanged for silver everywhere. Ten universal."

Yang Zheng looked at him coldly, and asked: "With this money, I can buy a fancy courtyard house, marry a decent wife, and live happily?"

"That's right!" Sun Ruhai smiled ambiguously, "As long as Mr. Yang stays at home tonight, this stack of bank notes belongs to Mr. Yang."

"I heard that the Eighth Master Ni robbed a bodyguard on the Sanglin Road, and the bodyguard had 180 million taels of silver. It's too little to give me such a small amount of money!" Yang Zheng remained calm.

"We are all friends, everything is negotiable, how much does Chief Yang want?" Sun Ruhai smiled, very happy.

Yang Zheng said: "I don't want much, I just want 180 million taels, plus two people."

Sun Ruhai couldn't stop laughing, but still asked, "Which two people?"

"You and your friends." Yang Zheng said coldly, "You work in the bodyguard agency, but secretly collude with the robbers. You are more damned than him."

Sun Ruhai took two steps back, the banknotes had already been put into his arms, and there were a pair of gleaming forks in his palms.

He sneered sinisterly and said, "A small county town arrester has the guts to touch Mr. Eighth Master Ni. I'm afraid it's you who deserves to be damned."

A blunt and cold voice in the depths of the alley continued, "Not only should he die, but he must die."

The mace is a rare weapon in the Jianghu. It is too heavy, too big, too inconvenient to carry, and very inconvenient to use. If the two arms do not have the strength of a thousand catties, they cannot even be played well.

This kind of weapon can usually only be seen occasionally on the big battlefield where the two armies confront each other, where corpses are strewn all over the field and blood flows into rivers. There are too few people in the rivers and lakes who use this kind of weapon.

Moreover, this kind of weapon is too rough and ugly, and it has no grace to use. Anyone who wants to save face in the Jianghu is unwilling to use this kind of weapon.

Except bandits.

The person rushing out from the side alley now is actually using a mace that weighs at least [-] to [-] jins. The fangs on the stick are flickering, it looks like there are countless hungry wolves waiting To tear Yang Zheng piece by piece.

This man is nine feet tall and two feet in width, shirtless, bald, with a big gold ring on his left ear, the flesh on his face is horizontal, but there is a straight scar from his forehead to the corner of his mouth , cut a nose as big as a duck egg into half.

Obviously, he is a bandit.

Judging by his proud expression, he is probably one of the best bandits, an outstanding bandit.