Under the night, a beggar lying on the grass looked at Uncle Ying who hurriedly walked out of the village with a slight smile on his face.
This beggar was made up by Wang Xu. His purpose was very simple, just to drive Uncle Ying away.
Sure enough, when he heard that his senior brother was in trouble, Uncle Ying left in a hurry.
Wang Xu couldn't help but think about how many troubles this mummy had caused Uncle Ying to make Uncle Ying think it was true without even thinking about it after hearing about his accident.
"Baijiazhuang is at least five or six days' journey from Renjiazhuang. Even if Uncle Ying arrives in three days, it will take at least five days to rush back after he finds out that he has been deceived. This time is enough!
"Looking at Uncle Ying's back leaving Xingye, Wang Xu took off his disguise and walked towards Yizhuang again.
When we arrived at Yizhuang, there was only one literary scholar left in the huge Yizhuang. Qiu Sheng did not stay here at night.
Wang Xu pretended to know nothing, looked for Uncle Ying, and then asked: "Wencai, where is Uncle Ying?"
Wencai saw that Wang Xu didn't bring any supper, and he was listless. He said in frustration: "Master has gone to his uncle's place. I'm afraid it will take several days to come back. Yizhuang will be temporarily taken care of by his uncle Shimu."
Four Eyes Taoist Master has been recovering for two days, and his body has improved a lot. He should be fine after a few more days of recovery.
Wang Xu didn't say anything, but he was very satisfied in his heart.
Uncle Ying has made arrangements with Yizhuang. He is obviously well prepared to leave and will not come back in a short time. Qian Zhenren can also rest easy.
"Wencai, since Uncle Ying is not here, don't go to bed so early tonight. I will take you to play in the town." Wang Xu has been in Renjia Town for so long and has not gone outside to have a good time. He has nothing to do today and just happened to go outside.
have a look.
"Really?" Wencai jumped three feet high. Before Wang Xu could say anything else, he hurriedly changed his clothes.
In the middle, Taoist priest Simu came out once. When he heard that the two were going to the town, he rubbed his listless eyes and asked them to bring him half a catty of pig head meat.
"Wencai, where is Dahuang?" Just as he was about to go out, Wang Xu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to see the old yellow dog today.
Wencai reached out and closed the door, tried to push it again, and replied without raising his head: "You said that dog, it left as soon as the door was opened in the morning, and it hasn't come back yet. It should be playing outside.
Forget it, don't worry about it, Qiu Sheng lives in the town, let's ask Qiu Sheng to go to the theater together, there seems to be a temple fair today."
Wang Xu thought about it and felt that the old yellow dog would be fine in the forest full of ghosts and monsters, so there would be no problem if he went out alone.
No longer thinking about the old yellow dog, Wang Xu and Wen Cai walked together, talking and laughing towards the town.
Renjia Town...
"Qiu Sheng, open the door, open the door!"
"Who?"
Qiu Sheng's aunt opened a rouge shop in the town. He would stay in the shop at night and would not leave.
Hearing the knock at the door outside, Qiu Sheng opened the door and immediately saw Wencai with a playful smile, and then he noticed that Wang Xu was also there.
"Brother Wang, Wencai, why are you here?" Qiu Sheng felt bored looking at the store alone, but Wang Xu and Wang Xu burst into laughter after seeing it.
Wang Xu looked at the store inside, but did not go in, but said directly: "Uncle Ying went to Mamadi Taoist Priest, and it will probably take a few days to come back. We couldn't sleep at night, so I just asked you to come out for a drink.
We can go to the theater together."
"Okay, I'll lock the shop and let's go together." Qiu Sheng was in his twenties, so he certainly wouldn't refuse if he heard something to play with.
After waiting for a while, Qiu Sheng locked the store door and then decided where to go.
"Let's go to the restaurant for supper first, and then go to the theater when we're full. It's still early anyway, so we can play until midnight." Wang Xu suggested going to the restaurant, and eating a big meal first, regardless of anything else.
Wencai clapped his hands and applauded. He likes to take advantage of others. Of course he won't miss something delicious.
However, Qiu Sheng did not agree to this proposal. Instead, he said: "Brother Wang, you have always invited us after we have known each other for so long, so we have to treat you once. Wencai and I have no money, and a big restaurant can't afford it.
I know there is a very good food stall in front of you, and the bean curd there is great. Let’s invite you to eat bean curd.”
"Eat Douhua!" Wencai cried in despair. Douhua was not as delicious as a big meal, and he still wanted to have a big meal.
Looking at Wencai's appearance, Qiu Sheng felt angry.
When making friends, you should be polite and reciprocal. If someone invites you three times, you have to treat them once.
There are rich people who ask for help, and there are poor people who don't ask for help. They always want to take advantage, and they won't have friends in this way.
"Okay, let's go eat beancurd. I'm used to eating big fish and big meat, so it's necessary to change the taste occasionally." Wang Xu knew from the look on Qiu Sheng's face that he was not a person who liked to take advantage of small things, and he was not the same character as Wencai.
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As long as you invite him, he will say good things to you, and he will take advantage of you if you have any advantage. He is as thick-skinned as a city wall.
Qiu Sheng is different. His family runs a small business. He understands that there is no love without reason in this world, and he does not think that others should inherently be kind to him.
If Qiu Sheng insisted on going to a restaurant today, he might not be able to save his dignity and would go there, but after going there, there would be no next time.
Don't look at him laughing and joking, but Qiu Sheng is actually a man of his own opinions.
"Brother Wang, the tofu pudding at Yuanjia Douhua Shop can be said to be famous far and wide. I guarantee you will like it after eating it." Qiu Sheng walked in front and led the way. Every step he took was the same, and the distance seemed to be exactly the same.
Wang Xu observed Qiu Sheng's pace and found that Qiu Sheng did not walk like this deliberately, but went out of his own habits, so he asked: "Qiu Sheng, who did you learn your kung fu from? It doesn't look like Uncle Ying's path.
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"When I was young, I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Geng Dehai, and I learned the true teachings of the Great Sage Pi Gua Fist from his side. After that, my master integrated Taoist Qi-nurturing Kungfu to help me make up for my own shortcomings, so my martial arts is not purely Taoist.
." Qiu Sheng answered casually. After he finished speaking, his eyes flashed and he said: "Brother Wang, my master said that with your Kung Fu, you are not afraid of zombies. Can I fight with you?"
"No, my iron sand palm is extremely strong and not suitable for hand training." Qiu Sheng's hand skills are not weak, but in Wang Xu's eyes, they are not weak, and they are not good enough to fight with him.
Now Wang Xu's iron sand palm is almost on the verge of success. Combined with hard qigong, he can penetrate an iron plate with just one palm strike.
If one of them is not good, let alone being hit by his palm, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured. Qiu Sheng's body is not comparable to that of a zombie. How can he explain to Uncle Ying if he is killed by his palm.
"Brother Wang, we're done, just let me see. Uncle Four Eyes said that you can resist the black-haired zombies in a short time. I have always been doubtful. I can't understand how people can be so strong in Kung Fu."
!" Qiu Sheng didn't realize that he was still a martial arts fanatic, so he pestered Wang Xu to see his kung fu.
Being entangled and unable to do anything, Wang Xu smiled and shook his head, pointing to a small tree as thick as a bowl in front of him, and said: "It is impossible to fight with you. My palm skills have not yet been mastered. I am afraid that I
I can't hold my hands back for a while. Since you want to see, I'll show you my hands. Did you see the little tree in front of me?"
"I saw it!" Qiu Sheng nodded, and then he saw Wang Xu slipping and hitting the small tree with his palm.
Click...
The small tree, as thick as a bowl, was visibly broken by a palm and fell to the ground, throwing up dust.
Wang Xu didn't give up after taking action. He put his toes on the ground and hit the stone mill behind the small tree with his palm.
boom!!
The stone mill usually used to grind soybeans made a muffled sound and left fingerprints eight centimeters thick on it.
What is unbelievable is that the stone mill is not broken, and there is not even a crack around the palm print, showing its toughness yet softness.
"Good skill. With this palm, it is easy to break the stone mill, but it is difficult to break it. What a good skill!" Qiu Sheng took a closer look and immediately knew why Wang Xu did not fight with him.
There is a huge gap between the two of them. The Great Sage Pi Gua Fist learned by Qiu Sheng is mainly flexible and can be used to avoid zombies with stiff limbs. If he encounters Wang Xu who is also flexible and has no strength compared to the zombies, he will definitely be knocked down.
If you die, you will be injured if you scratch it, there is no luck.
"You've seen Kung Fu, go ahead and eat your beans." Wang Xu clapped his hands and smiled nonchalantly.
Wen Cai was just watching the fun, but he didn't have much Kung Fu skills. He asked in a very amateurish manner: "Senior brother, how does Brother Wang's Kung Fu compare with Master?"
"What do you think?"
Qiu Sheng asked in reply. Wen Cai scratched his head and whispered: "Brother Wang can leave fingerprints on the stone mill with just one palm. The master should not be so powerful. Otherwise, I would be beaten by the master every three days. Wouldn't I have been beaten long ago?"