After thinking about this, he said calmly: "Thank you very much, Deputy Director Xu. I will go to Pingyuan in a few days and meet with Director Feng of the Provincial Public Security Department."
Xu Feihu naturally revealed it. He was overjoyed and excitedly held Zhang Jun's hand and said: "Zhang...Brother Zhang, we will be friends from now on, haha..."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly. He didn't mind helping the person in front of him. If Xu Feihu became the police chief, it would also be beneficial to his parents.
After Xu Feihu left, Zhang Jun was busy restoring his parents' shop and cleaning up the door of his house. Several brothers brought by Zhang Wu became voluntary workers and were busy from morning to noon.
That night, Zhang Jun hosted a banquet for Zhang Wu and his five brothers at home to express his gratitude to them for their help these days.
This group of people were very good drinkers, and after it was over, Zhang Jun was eighty percent drunk. But at night, he still insisted on practicing the Qing Emperor's Heart Technique.
Qingdi's Heart Method is the highest method of Shennongmen. Zhang Jun started from standing on the Hunyuan Zhuang, which is based on this method. The Nine Jin of Medical Dao and Daluo Divine Needle need to rely on Qingdi's Heart Method to be effective.
In order not to disturb the rest of his neighbors, he went alone to the river not far from the community. It was late at night, and there was not even a soul on the dark riverside, which was just convenient for practicing.
He nailed his feet to the ground and took on the stance of Zhenwu Muquan. However, he had a feeling in his heart that although he could take on this stance, it did not really belong to him.
"Lu Yunxiang has practiced his whole life before he came up with his own True Martial Mother Boxing. Even if I learn it, it's not my own." He thought to himself.
Just like calligraphers can certainly imitate the handwriting of famous ancient and modern masters, it does not mean that they can have the same level of calligraphy as famous masters of ancient and modern times. Unless they can break through on the basis of their predecessors and become their own style.
Thinking in his mind, he decided to throw away Lu Yunxiang's stuff in Zhenwu Muquan. This process was obviously more difficult than learning Zhenwu Muquan in the first place. He stood all night without any breakthrough.
But it was not without gain. He found the next direction of his cultivation.
"This shelf contains Xingyi, Baji, Bagua, Wing Chun, Hong Quan, and Shaolin Quan. There are no less than a hundred types. It is not easy for me to forget. It seems that I can only forget them one by one like when I first learned them.
Only then can the True Martial Mother Fist return to its true nature."
The next day, Zhang Wu and others returned to Donghai first, and Zhang Jun would stay with his parents for a few days.
During these days at home, he found various excuses to massage Lu Hongmei and Zhang Guozhong, secretly nourishing their bodies with the golden light of his left eye. Unknowingly, the couple felt refreshed every day, and Zhang Guozhong's leg injury also recovered.
and went to the hospital to have the steel nails removed through surgery.
After staying at home for a while, Zhang Guozhong decided to leave and go to Pingyuan City after he could walk in the fields.
Before going to Pingyuan, Zhang Jun talked to several people on the phone, and the first one was naturally Hua Buyi. Hearing that Zhang Jun asked him to treat two people, Hua Buyi did not shirk, and only said that he would arrive at noon tomorrow.
Zhang Jun then notified Feng Yulong and Xu Feihu. These two people, one wanted to be treated and the other wanted to be promoted, had to go to Pingyuan to meet.
Finally, he called Professor Guo. After the call was connected, he learned that the call was from Zhang Jun. Professor Guo was very happy and said: "Xiao Zhang, some time ago I invited experts from all over the country to study the Xuande furnace together.
It shows that it should be the royal copper incense burner made in the third year of Xuande!"
Zhang Jun was not surprised. He had already expected this. He smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, it seems that I am lucky. It is rare for so many experts to agree on this."
Professor Guo praised: "Because it is so exquisite, both in shape and color, it is impeccable, and the inscriptions inside it can fully prove its identity as a royal copper incense burner."
"Xiao Zhang, I gave that thing to the Archaeological Museum of Chung Yuan University for safekeeping. It's too unsafe to leave it at home. After all, if such a valuable thing is lost, the old man can't afford to pay for it." After saying this, Professor Guo laughed.
Got up.
Zhang Jun said: "Uncle Guo is very safe in doing this, I have nothing to worry about." Then he said, "I will arrive in Pingyuan this afternoon, and my master will arrive tomorrow. I will ask him to treat your spinal injuries.
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Professor Guo was very happy and said: "Xiao Zhang, thank you so much. Call me when you get to the airport, and I will ask Guo Lan to pick you up."
After the notification was received, Zhang Jun rushed to Dongling, and then took a flight to Pingyuan City. By the time he arrived in Pingyuan, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Guo Lan had been waiting at the airport for pick-up, and when he saw him, he jumped up and waved, calling
Said: "Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun..."
Zhang Jun walked over with a smile and said: "Beauty, long time no see, you are even more beautiful."
Guo Lan came up and gave him a pink punch and said: "You have become more handsome too."
The two got into Guo Lan's Polara and drove to Professor Guo's house.
Professor Guo originally had a class today, but in order to meet Zhang Jun, he had to move his afternoon class. When the two met again, Professor Guo smiled and said: "Xiao Zhang, I feel that you are different from before."
Zhang Junxin said of course it was different. I had been training hard in the mountains for nine months, but I said, "Really? No wonder Guo Lan said I have become more handsome."
One sentence made everyone laugh.
Entering the living room, Guo Lan made tea and the two chatted for a few words. Professor Guo suddenly looked a little unnatural. Zhang Jun observed his words and said with a smile: "Uncle Guo, are you worried?"
Professor Guo smiled bitterly and said: "There is something that I can't open my mouth to."
Zhang Jun said boldly: "As long as I can do it, Uncle Guo can just say it."
Professor Guo said: "Xiao Zhang, you also know how valuable the imperial copper incense burner made in the third year of Xuande is. It is a priceless treasure. The archaeological museum established by Zhongyuan University three years ago has very few treasures, so I wonder if I can rent this Xuande burner for a period of time.
?In this way, we can build the reputation of the Archeology Department of Chung Yuan University and expand its influence."
Zhang Jun thought for a while, nodded and said: "Of course, I'm not going to sell it anyway, it doesn't matter where I store it."
Professor Guo was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Xiao Zhang, thank you so much. Chung Yuan University will not take advantage of it in vain and is prepared to pay one million yuan in rent every year."
Professor Guo didn't provide the money, so Zhang Jun naturally didn't make much, so he said, "It's easy to say, this will be decided by Uncle Guo."
Seeing Zhang Jun's straightforwardness, Professor Guo was even more happy, and the two had a pleasant conversation. During this period, Zhang Jun took the opportunity to ask him for some knowledge on antiques, calligraphy and painting. In the evening, he stayed at Guo's house.
Early the next morning, Guo Lan accompanied Zhang Jun for a walk at the entrance of Zhongyuan University. Guo Lan wore a white down jacket and a white scarf, looking very pure. In addition, she was beautiful, and she attracted many people along the way.
Male student's gaze.
Walking to the school gate, four boys in sportswear walked in front of them. They seemed to be students. They were all tall and strong.
One of them's eyes fell on Guo Lan, and his eyes lit up immediately. He walked over in a few steps and said with a smile: "Beauty, we seem to know each other."
Guo Lan met many people who were trying to strike up a conversation, so she just said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't know you." Then she held Zhang Jun's arm and said, "And I already have a boyfriend."
The boy who was chatting with him was embarrassed for a while. He glanced at Zhang Jun, with a bit of hostility in his eyes.
Zhang Jun was not interested in this kind of sex, so he and Guo Lan continued walking forward without even looking at it. After passing the school gate and walking forward, there was an activity square, and Zhang Jun was going to practice Kung Fu there.
Neither of them noticed that the four people behind them actually followed after muttering for a while.
The square was very large, with a circle of plane trees planted around it and some flowers and plants planted in the center. Zhang Jun found a place and set up a Hunyuan stake. This was a homework he had to do every day.
Guo Lan looked curious and couldn't help but ask: "What is this gong?"
"Zhuang Kung Fu." Zhang Jun said, "Do you want to learn it?"
Guo Lan is an active girl. Hearing this, he nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, she stood opposite Zhang Jun and imitated Zhang Jun's stance. However, her stance was obviously substandard, so Zhang Jun gave some advice.
The two of them were practicing when the four young men just gathered around them. The one who was chatting with them said with a playful smile: "Hey, where's the Zhan Zhuang? This is the Hunyuan Zhuang, right? Do you know Kung Fu?"
Zhang Jun said calmly: "I know a little bit."
The man turned back and smiled at his companions, "Did you hear that? I know kung fu."
Suddenly, all four people burst into laughter.
Guo Lan was unconvinced and said: "What's wrong with knowing Kung Fu? Do you know how to do it?"
The man smiled "hehe": "Beauty, I happen to know how to do Sanshou. I want to compete with your boyfriend. I wonder if he dares."
The other three also followed suit, saying: "Boy, do you have the guts to make gestures? If you lose, stay away from this beauty."
Zhang Jun still stood there and asked calmly: "What if I win?"
"Huh? You're quite confident." The man said with a smile, his expression unconcerned.
Zhang Jun said: "If I win, each of you will learn how to bark like a dog with a thousand dollars, and the sound should be louder, and you should also run around the square while barking."
The expressions on the four people's faces turned ugly when they heard this. One person said angrily: "Boy, are you looking for a slap?"
Guo Lan's eyebrows were raised: "Who are you talking about? I think you are just looking for trouble!"
She grew up at Pingyuan University. She could recruit a large number of junior students with just one phone call. She also had a bad temper, so she was naturally not afraid of getting into trouble.
Zhang Jun said coldly: "If you are afraid of losing, get out of here immediately and don't be an eyesore."
The man's face finally turned serious and he said, "Okay, I agree to this condition." As he said that, he walked to the opposite side of Zhang Jun and stared closely at him.
Zhang Jun's Hunyuan Zhuang changed slightly, and the frame of the Tai Chi Whip was hidden inside.
The opponent moved his shoulders, swung his body to bully him, and then kicked him with a whip.
In Zhang Jun's eyes, this man's movements were as slow as a snail. He leaned back and easily avoided it, then stepped forward and swung his arms. His upper arm was like the handle of a whip, and his forearm was like the tip of a whip, and he threw it out
There is a crisp "pop" sound.
As soon as the sound came out, even Zhang Jun was surprised. He knew that this style of Tai Chi Whip produced Ming Jin. Such a sound was called "Explosive Jin" in Ming Jin. When the force is struck, the roots are loose and the middle section is heavy.
, the tip is tight, and over time, it can produce such explosive force, just like whipping the air.
As soon as the opponent heard the sound, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward. Unfortunately, it was too late. Zhang Jun punched the opponent on the back. The man groaned and flew three to four meters like a scarecrow.
After hitting it, Zhang Jun put his feet back and stood up, saying: "If it were a life-and-death fight, you would already be dead."
The man felt a tightness in his back and swayed a few times as if he was drunk before he stood still. His expression changed, and he stared at Zhang Jun and said, "I didn't expect you to be a master." After saying that, he turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Jun's voice was cold, "If a thousand dogs bark, one less bark, I will knock out one of your teeth. When all the teeth are knocked out, I will start to break your fingers."