Hua Buyi said: "When Taizu came to Beijing, he met an old Taoist on Mount Wutai and asked him to tell his fortune. The old Taoist gave Taizu a number, 8341. Later, Taizu died at the age of eighty-three.
, reigned for forty-one years.”
"The old Taoist master mentioned is not the old liar under the bridge, right?" He couldn't believe it and opened his mouth wide.
"The old Taoist calls himself a crazy Taoist. When I was three years old, I met your great master, Mr. Yang Ling. But I was still young at that time and my memory has been blurred. It should be like this." Hua Buyi said a paragraph
Shocking words.
Zhang Jun chuckled and said, "But Master, it must have been thirty or forty years ago when you were three years old. Besides, it was at least sixty or seventy years ago before Taizu entered the capital, right? Why is he not dead yet?"
Hua Buyi smiled and said, "It's not uncommon for a person to live a hundred years after taking the elixir."
Zhang Jun couldn't help but glance at the old lunatic again, but at this glance, the idea that the other person was an expert immediately disappeared. Because at this time, the old liar was being chased by the urban management and was running around, without any demeanor of an expert hermit.
With a wry smile, he said: "Master, you are mistaken this time."
Hua Buyi smiled and said nothing more.
At this time, Song Shiping, who was not far away, came over, sat opposite Zhang Jun, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Yes, what a coincidence."
Song Shiping glanced at Hua Buyi, his eyes suddenly froze, his expression became serious, and he said: "Little brother, is this your friend?"
"My master." Zhang Jun said.
Song Shiping nodded slightly to Hua Buyi without saying anything, and turned to Zhang Jun: "Little brother, you are really good. To have such an expert as your master, your future will be limitless." Then he added, "Little brother just went to have his fortune told, but...
Is there any result?"
Zhang Jun naturally refused to tell him the truth and said with a smile: "The old liar said that I can marry eight wives in my life."
Song Shiping also laughed and said, "Little brother, if you stay in Kyoto for a long time, I will treat you to tea another day."
"You're welcome." Zhang Jun said.
After saying this, Song Shiping left the hotel and walked in the direction where the old liar escaped.
Zhang Jun frowned, how could a humble old liar be targeted by the National Security Bureau?
At this moment, a young man walked into the hotel. His eyes were unfocused and he looked straight ahead indifferently. As soon as he entered the hotel, he walked exactly in the direction of Hua Buyi.
Hua Buyi stood up with a very serious face and said: "Brother Situ, I haven't seen you for ten years, your swordsmanship is even more unfathomable."
This young man was none other than Situ Xing. As soon as he entered the hotel, Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable all over. His feet unconsciously stepped out of Zhenwu Mother Fist, and his energy and blood suddenly converged.
The young man said: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to break through this level. Congratulations."
"Sit down," Hua Buyi said.
Situ Xing sat down. He never looked at Zhang Jun and only talked to Hua Buyi.
"Brother Situ came to the mainland, but who are you looking for?" Hua Buyi asked, frowning slightly.
Situ Xing sat there, like a sharp sword emerging from the sky, with his back straight, and said calmly: "I have been practicing hard for fifteen years just to fight him."
Hua Buyi sighed: "You guys have different ways, so why do you have to decide the winner?"
Situ Xing looked directly at Hua Buyi: "Brother Hua, now that you have achieved great success in alchemy, haven't you ever thought about fighting him?"
Hua Buyi looked indifferent and said: "He has become a leader. It is difficult to kill him. Back then, he couldn't kill you, and no one can kill him today."
"Not necessarily." Situ Xingmu said calmly, "I have given up the sword."
Hua Buyi was stunned for a long time before slowly nodding his head and saying: "Okay, okay, very good."
He said three good things in a row, and then said: "If you have lost your sword skills, I won't worry about your safety anymore. Even if he has magical powers, it will be difficult to kill you."
Situ Xing said: "Brother Hua came to see me. What orders do you have?"
Hua Buyi took out the double-peaked sword and smiled bitterly: "I wanted to trade this sword with you for the 'Flying Immortal from Heaven' style, but you abandoned the sword and didn't use it."
Situ Xing's eyes finally fell on Zhang Jun.
What kind of gaze is that? The eyes are like two bottomless black holes, capable of absorbing all light and life. Deep in the black holes, there seem to be two peerless vicious swords hidden, ready to come out and harvest life at any time.
Zhang Jun shuddered and said respectfully: "I have met my senior!"
Situ Xing looked away, shook his head and said: "You are the only one in the world who can do such a thing. If you find Lu Yunxiang, Master Yuxu, and Liu Zhenru, three top masters, to teach him, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?"
Hua Buyi smiled and said: "How much he can learn depends on his nature. I am just leading him to get started. How far he can go depends on himself."
He was silent for a moment and said: "I can teach him swordsmanship, but you have to agree to one condition."
Hua Buyi said, "Say."
"I'm afraid there aren't many sword immortals in this world. Within three years, you can help me choose a disciple with good qualifications." Situ Xing said.
Hua Buyi looked embarrassed, but after thinking for a moment, he still said: "Okay."
Situ Xing smiled and said: "Okay, let him go to Bailong Temple to find me alone the day after tomorrow." After saying that, he stood up and left.
As soon as the other party left, Zhang Jun rubbed his nose and said: "Master, I have caused trouble to you again. It must be difficult to find an apprentice, right?"
Hua Buyi snorted and said, "It took twenty years for my teacher to find you, a fool like you. Do you think it was easy?"
Zhang Jun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to refute, but he was secretly proud in his heart. He said that it took him twenty years to find him. Doesn't that mean that he has excellent qualifications?
In the afternoon of that day, Hua Buyi was going to treat a certain big shot, while Zhang Jun was wandering around the capital alone. To be honest, it was his first time to come to Kyoto. It was not as good as he imagined. The transportation was inconvenient and the air was not clean. He would rather
I live in Qinghe County and don’t like staying here either.
I had something to eat alone in the afternoon and saw an advertisement on the dining table. It said that a large-scale car exhibition was being held nearby. There were many discounts at the car show. After thinking about it, he decided to go and take a look.
When Zhang Jun was eighteen years old, he spent a summer vacation to get his driver's license. Unfortunately, he never touched a car, and now he has already done so. Thinking about it, it's time to buy a car.
After eating, he went to the stop sign to wait for the bus, but couldn't get on after squeezing three times. Looking at the crowded buses, his scalp felt numb and he gave up immediately.
"If I come to squeeze the bus every day, I can practice my Zhenwu Muquan to a high level." He thought jokingly in his heart.
He had no choice but to take a taxi. The taxis passed by one after another, but unfortunately they didn't stop, which made him feel depressed.
At this time a red mini
The cooper was driving from east to west, which happened to be in the direction of the auto show. Through the car window, Zhang Jun saw that the driver was a short-haired beauty in her twenties who was quite heroic. He was impatient to wait for the car, and his heart moved.
He waved quickly and said loudly: "Beauty, can I give you a ride?"
The car passed the distance between two car bodies and stopped with a "squeak". The short-haired beauty leaned over, looked at Zhang Jun, and said: "Come up."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you." He ran over in a few steps and sat in the passenger seat.
"Where to go?" the beauty asked.
"The auto show is right in front, not far away," Zhang Jun said.
The woman nodded: "Fasten your seat belt." Then started the car.
"The accent sounds like someone from Kyoto, right?" the woman asked, chewing gum in her mouth, her lips were red and her teeth were white, very bright.
Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I am a foreigner." After saying that, he looked at it secretly, resisting the need to see through it. However, with the naked eye, he felt that this girl's breasts were quite large, and her waist was also very slim when viewed from the side.
A body that can catch the eyes of men at first glance.
"Gah!"
Suddenly, the car came to an emergency stop, and the woman frowned and stared at the front left.
Zhang Jun looked forward and saw what was going on! In front of a gold jewelry store, people kept running out desperately, and some people screamed loudly, looking very frightened.
"You wait in the car." After saying that, the woman jumped out of the car and ran quickly towards the gold store.
Zhang Jun judged that there was a high probability of a robbery taking place in a gold store. A few days ago, he had just seen a piece of news that a group of robbers robbed five gold stores in one day and succeeded in all of them.
Relatively speaking, the security level of gold stores is far worse than that of banks. It is easier to commit robbery and the chance of success is high, making them the first target of gangsters.
After thinking about it, he got out of the car and walked towards the gold store. Beautiful women all have the courage to fight against injustice. As a pure man, he certainly did not want to be left behind. Besides, after learning Kungfu for more than half a year, he thought he could not deal with ordinary gangsters.
How difficult is it.
When he walked to the door of the gold store, all the customers in the store who could escape had already run away, and those who didn't escape were lying on the ground and didn't dare to move.
There were five masked gangsters inside the store, all armed with knives, axes and sharp weapons, and one of them was holding a homemade pistol. They were smashing the counter glass and putting gold, silver and jade items into their pockets. Three security guards were lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
, the remaining five or six security guards were huddled behind the counter, not daring to come out.
The short-haired beauty was hiding half of her body outside the store, looking in with a solemn expression. Zhang Jun walked over and whispered: "What should I do?"
The woman looked back at Zhang Jun and said, "Go back, it's dangerous here."
Zhang Jun was amused and said: "You are not afraid of a woman, so what should I be afraid of?" Then he walked straight to the gold shop in a swagger.
The short-haired beauty was startled. It was already too late to call him. She stamped her foot angrily and quickly took out her cell phone to call the police.
Suddenly seeing someone coming in, several masked gangsters glared at them fiercely. The gangster with the gun shouted sternly: "Get down, or I'll beat you to death!"
Zhang Jun was like an unlucky guy who accidentally entered a gold shop. He looked panicked and said quickly: "Don't shoot, don't shoot." Then he crouched slightly, as if he was going to lie on the ground.
Seeing Zhang Jun's appearance, the gangster ignored him and turned around to continue smashing the glass to get the jewelry. The moment he turned around, Zhang Jun moved. He kicked his feet on the ground, and the man hit him like a cannonball.
He had squatted down just now, just in time to stand up to the dragon's step, and then he drew blood and suddenly attacked. This time, he used all his strength, with extremely fast speed and fierce strength.
The ax in the gangster's hand hit the glass, and he felt his breath suffocate. Then he heard a "click" and his whole body was knocked away like a scarecrow.
The impact was so powerful that all the bones in the gangster's ribs and arms were broken, and his head was hit hard. He fell unconscious after landing, with blood pouring out of his mouth, nose and ears, and his body kept twitching.
The rest of the people were stunned, and then they roared and greeted Zhang Jun with axes and machetes.