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【Section 114】Spying

"It's really eye-opening, sir, it's so fun to go to sea! I didn't expect the sea to be so wide! It's so fun!" Liu Wenzhi said excitedly.

Zheng He looked at Liu Wenzhi kindly. In fact, he should thank Liu Wenzhi. The two were strangers, but Liu Wenzhi risked his life to detoxify Xiao Luohua. Of course, a big reason was because Liu Wenzhi didn't know that Xiao Luohua was so poisonous.

Danger. If Liu Wenzhi knew this, would he still dare to take the risk and try the poison?

Zheng He fell in love with this young man and wanted to know more about him. Where did he come from? What is the origin of his martial arts?

"Azhi, where are you from? Where did you grow up?"

"I grew up in Nanjing City, Yuhua Lane." Liu Wenzhi said without any secret.

"Oh, Yuhua Lane? That's not..." Zheng He had heard of this place, which was a slum in Nanjing. He entered Prince Yan's Mansion when he was a boy, and moved to Nanjing with Emperor Yongle after the Battle of Jingnan. For

He had not been to many places in Nanjing, and most of them were near the imperial palace. It was impossible for him to go to places like Yuhua Lane.

"Where are your parents?" Zheng He asked General Qin to check the supplies, and he led Liu Wenzhi for a walk on the beach.

"I am Xiao Qinzhong. I don't know who my father is. My mother passed away last year and I am now alone." Liu Wenzhi said without any secret.

"Where did your martial arts come from?"

"I once worked in a Shaobing shop. The owner of the Shaobing shop saw that I was bullied by local gangsters and taught me some boxing and kicking skills. But then he disappeared overnight. He left me a note saying that he had met an enemy and disappeared.

"Yes." Liu Wenzhi became a little wary when he heard Zheng He ask about his Kung Fu. He knew it was better not to say that he was from Yugu Palace, but he knew Kung Fu, so he couldn't deceive Zheng He. He simply admitted that he knew Kung Fu, but

Pretending not to know anything. This paragraph was a rhetoric he prepared over and over again after leaving Nanjing.

"The owners of the shaobing shop? They? They are not the same person."

Liu Wenzhi was upset that he slipped his mouth and was found to be two masters. He wanted to continue: "Yes, the shop owner and his brother both taught me Kung Fu. They taught me how to practice Qi and meditate."

Zheng He had no ill intentions towards Liu Wenzhi, but it was very strange that a young boy could detoxify a poison that he could not detoxify. At this time, Zheng He had been working in the imperial court for many years, and his suspicious personality began to gain the upper hand, and he began to be wary of Liu Wenzhi, feeling that

To find out.

He grabbed Liu Wenzhi's hand, touched his pulse with his thumb, and sent Qi to it.

Zheng He's internal power was derived from Dumoluo Gong, a unique martial art originated from the Delhi Sultanate. His internal power was extremely domineering.

As soon as the internal force from his finger was passed over, Liu Wenzhi's body reacted naturally as if he had received an electric shock. Yugu Liangyi Kung Fu was also a domineering skill. The true energy in Liu Wenzhi's body and the true energy passed by Zheng He started to vibrate.

Zheng He's fingers shook open.

Zheng He was very surprised. He didn't expect Liu Wenzhi's kung fu to be so strong. He wondered why the young people he met recently were more powerful than the other. There were so many talented people in the world now that he should not be underestimated.

"You have good internal strength. You can achieve such cultivation at such a young age." Zheng He was not complimentary about this. He thought that at Liu Wenzhi's age, he did not have the skills he had.

"I didn't know anything, so I started practicing kung fu with the shop owner. It was originally for self-defense, but later I felt good about it, so I continued practicing."

"You really don't know what sect your master is from?"

"I don't know, they never said that." If Zheng He continued to hold Liu Wenzhi's pulse, he would find that Liu Wenzhi's pulse must be unstable. Unfortunately, Zheng He had already loosened his hand and did not fasten it, otherwise he would know that Liu Wenzhi's pulse was

Lying.

Zheng He was dubious about Liu Wenzhi's answer, but he couldn't find any flaws. He could only say that it was a coincidence, he was very lucky, and he had learned advanced kung fu.

"But you seem to know that group of boys and girls, how did you know them?" Zheng He suddenly remembered this and was very surprised, why did this child know that group of people.

"After I left the Shaobing Shop, I went to work in Xuanwu Lake and met them there. They treated me to dinner and took good care of me. When I grew up, no one treated me so well. So I thought...

If you have this opportunity, please repay them."

In this paragraph, Liu Wenzhi said it sincerely and was not lying.

Zheng He felt strange in his heart. In fact, what Liu Wenzhi said was not very reasonable, but if he thought about it carefully, it didn't look like he had made it up. If what he said was too reasonable and smooth, Zheng He would definitely think it was made up.

But what the young man said was unreasonable. Because it was unreasonable, Zheng He felt that he was not making it up. If a person wants to arrange his past, he must consider all aspects carefully, and will not say something like Liu Wenzhi

A bit of a fantasy story.

"Well, I can only say that you have extraordinary opportunities and meet some strange people." Zheng He said with a smile.
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