The house was in a mess, with women's shoes of various styles scattered on the floor.
The window was open at the moment. I walked over and looked down. It was very high.
Ma Dachao's face turned livid and he yelled, "Trash! A few trash! A bunch of losers! They can't even handle this little thing!"
The younger brother next to him immediately defended himself, "We have just caught the person! Who would have thought that he would not die! He dared to jump from the fourth floor! Now Lao Qi and Xiaotian have gone after him! The person jumped and sprained his feet and ran away.
Not fast! I’ll definitely catch you!”
After the boy said this, he immediately called his accomplices to ask for information. The feedback he got was that the person ran into an abandoned agricultural airport and was now searching every room. By the time a group of us rushed over, the person had just been caught.
"Run! You are damn capable of running!"
The younger brother raised his hand angrily and was about to hit him, but I shouted to stop him.
I saw that the other party was tied up and covered with dirt. Compared with the last time, this time he didn't yell or speak. He just sat on the ground as if he had accepted his fate.
Asking someone to pick him up, I said sternly, "Li Baoshan, I'm just going to ask a few questions. As long as you answer them honestly, the previous account will be written off and I won't cause trouble for you in the future."
His face was bruised and swollen. He looked up at me and smiled miserably, "You can ask questions, and I will answer them all."
"Where did you get that cabinet in the bathroom? What is your relationship with Feicheng?"
"I don't know who Chang you are talking about. More than two months ago, I was working in Langzhong, Sichuan. There I became a master of a masked man in black who was highly skilled in martial arts. Before he left, he said he had something important to do.
Because it was inconvenient to carry a cabinet, he gave it to me, and he asked me to help him keep it temporarily. He also said that he would come to me to pick it up when he had time."
"The masked man in black? Did he recognize the master?"
My face changed.
"Quick! Untie!"
All the younger brothers were stunned on the spot.
I shouted, "Let go! What are you doing standing there in a daze!"
"Brother, how are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
I turned around and yelled at everyone with a dark face, "What?
I didn’t do anything lightly! How did I explain it to you! I gave you countless instructions! I emphasized it countless times! It’s a please! Please don’t you understand? Are there any of you who invite people like this?"
Ma Dachao immediately slapped himself, "It's all my fault! Boss! I'm too smart! I misunderstood what you meant, boss! I accept the punishment!"
"As long as you know, don't take this month's salary, just pay it as medical expenses to this brother!"
Ma Dachao kept saying yes.
"No, what do you mean when I say this? I, Li Baoshan, fell into your hands today and I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Don't play this trick! Are you teasing me like a fool?"
"I'm not kidding you. It's really a misunderstanding, brother. I have an old friend with the man in black you mentioned. He was kind to me in the early years. But then again, he has accepted you as his apprentice. How could you not know?
What's his name?"
He shook his head, there seemed to be longing in his eyes, and said, "When I grow up, this is the first time I see a scene that can only appear in movies. That man is so powerful. I have seen it with my own eyes. He can kill people with just one palm."
Even if he vomits blood, more than a dozen strong men and skilled players can't get close to him. He has real skills. I want to become his teacher. I want to learn his skills in the future. I want to become stronger. I don't want to live a mediocre life.
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"Then will he accept you as his apprentice?" I asked.
"No, I kowtowed and said that I wanted to become a disciple, but he didn't agree to it."
"Damn, what are you talking about? After making trouble for a long time, I thought you were really a shitty apprentice. It scared me. If he knew that I beat his apprentice, he would not come over and slap me to death."
The other party suddenly got excited, "He didn't agree to take me in at that time! But he said I had talent!"
"Talent? You?"
"I think it's okay for you to steal a girl's panties and high heels. With your skills, you can't even compare to one-tenth of mine. Where did you get your talent?"
I patted his shoulder, "When he said you have talent, he was just trying to comfort you. In this world,
Many people in the Internet want to become a master, but how many of them can succeed in the end? Practice in the winter, practice in the summer, and practice in the summer. You, like me, have long missed the age of laying the foundation."
After hearing what I said, he blushed and said anxiously, "That's not true! He really said that I have a talent for martial arts! He even touched my bones for me!"
"The reason why he didn't agree to me at that time! In my opinion, he was testing me! If he really didn't want to accept me as his disciple! Why would he let me help keep the cabinet! After all, we only met once!"
I was speechless after hearing what he said, it seemed like this was the truth.
If Shi Wu Chang didn't want to accept him, why did he entrust him with such an important thing as the Shougeng Cabinet?
As far as I know, practicing Liujia Sanzhi Gong needs to be combined with Shou Geng Cabinet, just like practicing Iron Sand Palm requires soaking your hands in a medicinal bath. The Iron Sand Palm I am talking about is not the kind of performance of chopping bricks, but like the old martial arts meeting.
Like Mr. Bing, he can hurt people invisible with just one palm.
Many people who were hit by the palm seemed fine at the time, but when the hidden injury occurred a few days later, they would be in agony.
In addition to Iron Sand Palm, there is also the lost poisonous sand palm. That training method is even more exaggerated and cannot be understood by ordinary people.
I told him the number of the hotel room where the Shou Geng cabinet was kept. Not to mention that the thing was of no use to me. Even if I had ten more courage, I wouldn't dare to covet something so impermanent.
Once I offend Fei Wuchang, I guess even if I call all the top masters from the Toujiangpao Brother Society, they won't be able to protect me.
Blessings are immeasurable, the Three Corpses of Liujia are combined with the Eighteen Fall of Zhanyi. The strongest hidden gatekeeper in Jiamusi is Zheng Daqiang. There is no doubt that he represents the highest combat effectiveness of the Changchun Association today. His true strength lies far away.
Above Lord Ma.
There is at least two or three levels between him and me. If my ability to refine and transform qi is perfected in fifty years, according to what the Linquan Drunkard said at the time, I might be able to fight him by then.
However, based on his age, he will probably be dead of old age in fifty years, and I will not be able to have a real fight with him by then. This is also a regret for me.
From ancient times to the present, martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many little-known martial arts that have been passed down by a single line.
Gong, but many people don’t know it and don’t have the channels to get in touch with it.
The Liujia Three Corpses Kung Fu takes the three-corpse-cutting route, plus the Shiba Shifting of Clothes, which are all internal skills. Xie Qirong’s refining qigong has the same nature, it is also an internal skill, and both are related to Taoism.
The difference between the two is that one is strong throughout the whole process, and the other is getting stronger with practice. In the late stage, the three corpses of Liujia and the three corpses are compared with the refining gas in the late stage. I think it should be a 50-50 split.
The twin old men in the Puppet Club practice closed-mouth meditation, which is also an internal skill, but it should belong to the Buddhist school.
A very interesting thing is that those who practice Taoism are not Taoists, and those who practice Buddhism are not monks. This is the current situation in the world today.
To sum up, it can be concluded that top masters all take the route of practicing internal strength.
Master Zhe is an exception, he is special, the butterfly knife he uses is not a traditional weapon at all, it seems to belong to an alien species.
Ma Dachao and his gang beat this kid up a ton again. I was already angry last time because Shi Wu Chang was involved. I thought about turning the conflict into friendship and asked him to have a meal, and he agreed.
At eight o'clock in the evening, it was still the same restaurant where we had lunch.
At the dinner table, this boy didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. When he ate, he was in a hurry and had no image. He had a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right. He drank a glass of wine with his mouth free, and his mouth was full of oil.
I tasted the sweet and sour carp with chopsticks and found it very salty, even saltier than pickles. I wonder if the restaurant chef accidentally put the salt in as sugar. Ma Dachao took a mouthful and cursed and spat it out.
"No one is snatching it. Brother, please eat slowly. Don't you think this dish is salty?" I asked.
He wiped his mouth and said loudly, "I don't think so! I had a high fever once when I was a child! Since then, I can no longer taste the food!"
"Don't you have a sense of taste?"
He bit the chicken leg and nodded heavily.
I picked up the wine glass and took a sip. No wonder I finally understood the meaning of the sentence "Impermanence."
