Soon Luo Heng shook his head secretly.
It was definitely a coincidence that he met Ding Lianshan in the backyard of Jinlou that day.
After all, if Gong Baosen even met Wu Zhichong and Hu Wan on the road, he would be covered in blood.
You can guess what happened when he suddenly ran to the backyard of Jinlou and climbed over the wall.
Then he is not a martial arts master, but a god descended to earth.
However, after meeting him, Ding Lianshan suddenly opened his mouth to give him some advice.
Was it a spur-of-the-moment idea, or was it premeditated?
"At your current stage, the most important thing is not to practice routines, but to practice vigorously.
"Actually, the best way to practice strength is to fight with others, just like you did with that Wing Chun practitioner just now. The more hands-on fighting, the better..."
Ma San continued: "I will stay by your side. I can compete with you in the future without worrying about getting hurt. I will practice with you every day."
Luo Heng frowned and said, "Then what is your purpose?"
If Ma San didn't have his own plans, Luo Heng wouldn't believe it.
This kind of sparring has a name in martial arts, called brushing human stakes. As the name suggests, it is to use people as stakes to practice strength.
The benefits are naturally great, but how can any master be willing to serve as a foil to help others practice their strength?
Not to mention a very utilitarian person like Ma San, he was so resentful that his master blocked his path to fame.
Ma San said slowly, word by word: "My master asked me to wait ten years before becoming famous in front of many fellow practitioners.
"I have only one purpose..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything. We can talk about the rest of the matter after you recover from your injuries."
Luo Heng waved his hand to interrupt Ma San. He was already dozens of years old.
I'm acting out my chuunibyou here with my buddies.
Do you really think your brother is stupid?
Turning around and going back to the room, Ma San was left standing in the corridor, his face reddened.
I talked about it for a long time just for the last moment.
As a result, Luo Heng ran away? The most important sentence was not uttered, and I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to go crazy.
After tossing and turning on the bed all night, at some point, the pain seemed to subside, and Luo Heng fell asleep in a daze.
The next day it was noon.
When Luo Heng got up, he found that the numbness and itch on his arms had been relieved a lot.
I estimate that at the current rate, it should be restored within a few days.
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the room.
Third senior brother Wang Huashun immediately stepped forward and asked, "Junior brother, how are you feeling?"
Luo Heng smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing serious. By the way, senior brother, Chen Shi may have to move here this morning. You guys need to help clean up a room first."
Wang Huashun was a little unhappy. In his opinion, Chen Shi had injured Luo Heng.
You also want to let the opponent live in the boxing gym. This is completely repaying evil with kindness. It is too cheap for that guy.
But he didn't know that Luo Heng also planned to go to Jinmen.
These days, most of the masters from the north are concentrated in Jinmen.
In Luo Heng's eyes, there was a treasure chest refresh point!
"By the way, junior brother, Miss Gong will come here early in the morning and wait for you in the main hall..."
Luo Heng was startled, Gong Er is here this early in the morning?
"Miss Gong is here, why didn't you call me?"
Wang Huashun smiled naively and said: "Miss Gong knows that you were injured in a fight last night, so you won't let us disturb your rest..."
Luo Heng stepped forward and walked towards the main hall.
He shook his head and said: "If she doesn't let you call her, then you really won't call her. When did this boxing gym change its surname to Gong?"
Enter the main hall.
Then I saw Gong Er sitting quietly in the hall, and beside him stood Lao Jiang, who was playing monkey.
Luo Heng casually cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I didn't know Miss Gong is here. I'm sorry."
Gong Er nodded slightly: "I know you were injured, but I didn't allow you to be called. How are you? Is the injury okay?"
Luo Heng shook his head, moved his arms, and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, it's just that he was hit hard and suffered some bruises."
Zi Gu sat across from Gong Er and said with a smile: "Miss Gong came here early in the morning, didn't you want to urge me to leave?"
I had a chat with Ma San last night.
Now Luo Heng is very wary of the people in the Gong family.
He doesn't want to be used as a gunman. Even if the other person is beautiful, he has some small thoughts in his heart, and he has to put them aside at this time.
Gong Er seemed to be aware of Luo Heng's change in attitude.
His eyes fell on Luo Heng's face, and he sighed slightly: "Mr. Luo, you left in a hurry last night. My father wanted me to bring you a few words..."
Luo Hengxiao asked: "Oh? Mr. Gong, do you have any advice?"
Gong Er pursed his lips and showed a slight smile.
With a unique cold tone, he said slowly: "Master Luo, my father said that no matter how great your martial arts skills are, it cannot be better than the heavens, and no matter how great your qualifications are, it cannot be greater than the earth.
"Exerting skills is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time. Master Luo, you were a step ahead of our Gong family in terms of ideas last night. The people you see in the future and the things you encounter will be very different from the past.
"There are many evil spirits in this world, Master Luo has to control it himself."
Luo Heng raised his brows, why did his words sound so profound?
Gong Er continued: "My father's reputation is not easy in his life. Master Luo, many people stick to the rules all their lives, but in the end they cannot escape the anger in their hearts. I hope you will cherish it in the future!"
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The times make heroes, but the old man is making the times. I admire this. After thousands of years of martial arts, how often do you see things disappear? Second Miss, a hundred years from now, you Who can tell where I am?"
Gong Er's eyes brightened, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.
His tone was also much softer: "Master Luo is an open-minded person. Do you want me to help you take a look at your injuries?"
Luo Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "The minor injury doesn't matter, but I have something to ask of the second lady."
Gong Er said: "Master Luo, please speak."
Luo Hengqing said: "I wonder where your master Boding, senior Lianshanding is now? I want to see him."
Gong Er was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Luo Heng to make this request.
The old ginger next to him frowned.
Ding Lianshan's whereabouts are secret, and now he is a Japanese spy and a subordinate of the Northeast warlord.
Still chasing him everywhere.
After a moment of pause, Gong Er picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a brief sip.
He chuckled and said, "I really don't know about this. Can I take the liberty to ask, what does Master Luo want to do when he wants to see my uncle?"
Luo Heng grinned: "I met Senior Ding by chance once before, and I was lucky enough to get some advice from him. However, I didn't understand some of his words at the time. Now I have enlightened my mind and want to ask for advice in person."
Gong Er's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "I'll go back and find out for you. The uncle's whereabouts are secretive, and I don't dare to guarantee that I will see him."
Luo Heng said with a smile: "It's enough that the second lady is willing to help. Don't worry, I will leave for Shanghai as soon as I recover from my injuries."
Gong Er heard the meaning, stood up and nodded: "Then I won't disturb Master Luo's rest."
Luo Heng saw her to the door.
Gong Er suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Master Luo..."
"What's up?"
"Did you forget something and didn't return it to me?"
Luo Heng was startled.
Then he remembered something and said with a smile: "Sorry, I washed it clean, but something happened and it got dirty again..."
Even though Gong Er had a calm temperament, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Luo Heng at this moment.
This was really the first time she had met such a reliable guy.
"As soon as we say goodbye today, I will go back to my hometown in Northeast China with my father. You can keep it by yourself..."
Gong Er lowered his face and said a word indifferently.
Got on the carriage...
Back to the Northeast?
Luo Heng was a little surprised. Are the Gong family members leaving so soon?
Transportation these days is not like that of later generations. No matter how far the distance is, you can reach it by high-speed rail or airplane on the same day.
In this day and age, taking a train from Foshan to Northeast China requires several days of walking.
Many people have missed it and will never see it again in their lifetime.
Suddenly an impulse surged into my heart, and I saw that the carriage was slowly starting.
He blurted out: "Miss Gong..."
The carriage curtain lifted a corner, revealing the pretty face of Gong Er Qishang Saixue. His eyes fell on Luo Heng's face, and he was stunned and didn't speak.
Old Jiang sighed secretly and pulled the carriage to a stop with all his strength.
Luo Heng opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say when faced with such a cold face like a winter plum.
Finally, he choked out a sentence: "Uh... don't worry, I will clean the veil and personally deliver it to the Northeast and return it to you..."
After finishing speaking, Luo Heng wished he could slap himself twice.
Damn, I'm just a time traveler, but I'm not the first brother.
Why did you lose control at the critical moment? Are you such a fucking shy person? What's the point of playing innocently with Ni Ma?
Gong Er smiled and said, "I've told you everything, I'll leave it to you..."
Luo Hengzheng was annoyed and blurted out: "That won't work, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't pay back things he owes..."
After saying that, I was even more annoyed with myself...
Pfft...
Gong Er really laughed out loud this time.
This was also the first time Luo Heng saw her smile, showing a row of white teeth.
"I leave my eldest sister's affairs to you. There is no place where mountains and rivers can't be reached, and there will always be a time to meet..."
The soft words fell and the car curtain was lowered.
Luo Heng stood there, waving his hands somewhat angrily.
I still think of those pair of eyebrows, the thin willow-leaf eyebrows, just like the outline of distant mountains in an ink painting...
Seeing the carriage go away, he secretly spat, "You've traveled through time and you're still having fun, can you fucking afford to lose?"
Back in the hospital, Luo Heng was still a little depressed about himself.
I happened to see Ma San standing in the corridor, watching the third senior brother and Ah Hou and the others practicing routines.
Luo Heng walked over and asked, "When will your injury heal?"
Ma San said angrily: "You have injured me, haven't you counted? If you want to be healed, it will take at least another month."
Luo Heng shook his arm, feeling a pain in his forearm.
An An gritted his molar teeth and said sarcastically: "Isn't it just a beating from An Jin? You see, my arm will be fine after just one night.
"Why do you have to keep it for so long? Can you do it, little dog?"
The veins on Ma San's forehead bulged.
"You only injured your arm. You hit me in the lower abdomen, and my internal organs were injured internally. How can it be the same?"
Who in the world doesn't know that internal injuries can't be caused by carelessness?
Because the pain-sensing nerves in the internal organs are far less sensitive than the muscles and bones on the body surface, some organs may not even feel pain at all.
If you don't take good care of yourself, if you are injured and do not recover, the injuries will be added to the injuries, which will affect your future cultivation.
It is very likely that by the time someone notices that they are feeling unwell, they will have reached a desperate situation where it is difficult to cure them. It would be tragic if they could not be cured.
Luo Heng pouted: "If it doesn't work, it won't work. There are so many excuses."
He turned around and ignored Ma San, and went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
He left Ma San and stood there, gritting his teeth and staring at his back.
After being defeated again and again, he still wanted to use Luo Heng to resist his master's arrangements...
Damn, I’m so depressed...
Depression can indeed be transferred.
Luo Heng's faint melancholy was instantly abandoned.
When I returned to the house, I couldn't help but think of Ding Lianshan's words again.
The system can't provide you with the strength of your boxing skills, so you can only slowly think of a way on your own...
I don’t have a clue, and I feel a headache just thinking about it.
Boring in every possible way, the Qilin arm that he had trained for more than ten years was now injured.
Even the best craftsmanship cannot be used.
Unknowingly, I stared at him and suddenly heard footsteps approaching.
Luo Heng opened his eyes alertly, and saw Ah Hou's head poking in, and Luo Heng raised his head.
Immediately said: "The guy who practiced Wing Chun last night came..."
Luo Heng shook his head, got up and got out of bed.
When he left the house, he saw Chen Shi wearing a domed hat with a wide brim, which looked like an old-fashioned tasseled helmet from the French International Corps.
Coupled with his mustache and tilted chin, at first glance, I think this man is quite funny...
Holding a rattan box, he stood in the corridor.
When he saw Luo Heng, he immediately put it at his feet, cupped his hands and said, "Master Luo, Chen Shi came as an appointment. Sorry to bother you."
Luo Heng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I've already asked someone to tidy up the room. You settle down first and we'll talk later."
After saying that, he asked Ah Hou to lead the way.
Although Third Senior Brother and these disciples did not want to see Chen Shi who had hurt Luo Heng.
But he didn't disobey Luo Heng's orders. The house was where the disciples who left a few days ago lived.
It's not troublesome to arrange for Chen Shi to move in.
Soon Chen Shi put away his luggage and came out again.
The two sat down in the main hall, and Chen Shi asked again: "Is Master Luo's arm okay?"
Luo Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Master Chen's injuries don't matter, right?"
Chen Shi shook his head and smiled: "It hurt a little at that time, but it will be fine after I sleep."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
As for whether it's really okay, only the two of them know.
Anyway, Luo Heng felt that Chen Shi must be pretending!
The main reason Luo Heng left Chen Shi to live in the boxing gym was to exchange martial arts.
When he traveled through time, his father was already dead.
Boxing skills all rely on system points.
He knows how to use many things and can use them.
But I don’t have much understanding of boxing theory...
And the spiritual level of traditional Chinese martial arts is the top priority.
In his previous life, Luo Heng was just an overtime worker. He didn't know anything about this. He thought he had a system.
Just add a little and you'll get it all done.
Who would have thought that after reaching An Jin's level of cultivation, he would start to get blind when he came into contact with mind power and other things.
Now we are eager to make up for this shortcoming.
This was also the reason why he wanted to see Ding Lianshan again.
"Master Chen, can you talk about your understanding of An Jin?"
Luo Heng was not polite, he came straight to the point and talked about the issues he was most concerned about.
Chen Shi smiled: "Master Luo, haven't you already realized the mystery of An Jin? Why are you still asking me?"
Since I plan to take things from others.
Of course Luo Heng had already made the plans.
He immediately smiled and said: "To be honest, I have indeed used dark power before, but I was confused. When I practiced afterwards, it sometimes worked well and sometimes failed, and it was far inferior to Master Chen's use of Sui Xin."
Chen Shi smiled and suddenly asked: "I wonder where Master Luo's strength has been trained now? Has it penetrated all four limbs?"
Eight thousand completed today. In fact, there are supers every day, almost 9,000 words, just a little bit short.
The chapters of these two days seem very simple, but in fact, a lot of information needs to be checked. Many friends may have heard some knowledge about Chinese martial arts or watched some film materials.
He also gave many valuable opinions, and I won’t thank them all here. In fact, what I want to say is that a lot of the information involved in this book was actually professional papers that I found on CNKI. In this regard, I think that even if those college students are full of information, the information is more rigorous than that from Baidu. It can't be said to be 100% correct. After all, we are, if we can make some sense, we can just make do with it? By the way, I haven’t earned back the money for my thesis published on CNKI. I’m crying to death... Please give me a full subscription and vote monthly. If you are rich, I will reward you with three melons and two dates. We will also be grateful! I don’t have to force this, everyone who can see here is my friend, and they are all my parents, so I am still grateful!
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