Chapter 15 Conspiracy

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Wang Jingya's voice became softer as she spoke.

He opened his mouth slightly and was stunned on the spot.

She saw Zhang Kun standing on the "chicken step pile". His breathing was long and his body was motionless. If you weren't paying attention, you would mistake him for a tree or a piece of grass.

Standing next to the camphor tree, it doesn't look out of place at all.

What's strange is that he squinted his eyes slightly and looked relaxed.

The sunlight was faintly reflected on his face, and it was rosy. It was completely different from the pale complexion he said.

Is this a stance?

People who didn't know better thought he was just enjoying the killing intent.

'Qi and blood flow through the whole body, without any stagnation. '

In this case, it is obvious that one has a deep understanding of the three flavors of Zhuangfa and has come to feel it.

It is also called the "correct pile method". If you stand for a long time, you can increase your power, strengthen your body, strengthen your foundation, and your strength and speed will increase.

This is also the true meaning of practicing martial arts.

It can really increase your skills.

How long did it take for you to reach this point?

It seems like half a month, or a month?

'What a genius. '

Wang Jingya didn't say anything, and she didn't bother to practice boxing anymore. She just sat on a tree stump and waited quietly.

'I don't believe it anymore. It's my first time to learn Zhuang Gong. Let's see how long you can stand. It's no use just having good understanding, you also need to be patient and able to bear your temper. Zhuan Dharma is just like life, from bitter to sweet, then from sweet to bitter, and in the end the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle...'

A stick of incense has passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Zhang Kun was still standing quietly in the corner of the front yard like a tree.

The shouts and fights coming from far away, as well as the bustle of people coming and going, did not disturb him at all.

Wang Jingya sighed and finally understood that people are actually different.

Just like myself, when I was a child, I had a thick frame and was much stronger than ordinary people. When I grow up, I am also tall and tall. In terms of martial arts training, he is much better than others.

However, in terms of women's fashion, such as embroidery and tailoring, it is a bit shameful.

"Okay, the first time you should not stand for too long. I heard from my father that the human body has limited potential. If you consume too much, it will not only be useless, but also harmful to the body... From now on, practice morning and evening until you feel uncomfortable."

Since Zhuang Gong is gong, in order to strengthen the body, of course you have to consume something.

People who usually practice martial arts don't ask for detailed explanations. They just do what the master teaches.

Wang Jingya is not a person who doesn't know how to think. She also estimates that the power of standing up and strengthening her body is probably derived from food and medicine, some essence in the blood.

Too much is not enough, and if you practice it for a long time, it will be harmful to your body.

"It's very comfortable. When I stand in the back, whenever I feel tired, it feels like there are ants crawling in my flesh and blood, and then I gain strength, as if I can keep standing."

Zhang Kun stopped, stood up, and said in surprise.

This is something that has never happened before in Sanda training.

He quietly looked at the attributes and found a Liuhequan (disabled) sign on the panel, which could not be improved yet.

He probably only practiced Zhuang Kung Fu, but not boxing yet. Therefore, it is not considered an introduction.

"Practice boxing with me tomorrow. With your talent, you will probably learn it very quickly. As for the sword skills, wait until you pass the bodyguard examination. When the time comes, I will ask my father to teach you in person."

Wang Jingya felt a little embarrassed and hesitated for a moment.

Zhang Kun looked at her frighteningly thick arms thoughtfully, and then he understood something.

It's a shame that this arm doesn't use a hammer.

On the battlefield, he is a fierce general.

"Yes, I use a hammer, an eight-edged purple gold hammer, to hit a ball of meatloaf. Why, do you look down on people who use hammers?"

Wang Jingya actually guessed what he was thinking.

"No, the hammer is good, the hammer is powerful."

Zhang Kun quickly agreed, fearing that she would ask him to follow her to learn the hammer, the painting style was too weird, and asked: "Do you have to become a bodyguard to learn the sword?"

"Well, since I'm not an escort, it's hard for me to speak. Besides, if you ask someone else to teach you, I'm afraid I'll delay you."

This remark not only points out in a subtle way, but even an escort agency actually pays attention to status.

The most important thing is that Wang Jingya feels that Zhang Kun's talent is too strong. If anyone else except her father comes to teach Liuhe Knife, she is worried that she will ruin the good talent.

I would like to ask, among the Yuanshun Escorts, who has a better understanding of sword techniques than the Big Sword King Wu?

Wang Jingya believed that she was the one who invited Zhang Kun to the escort agency, and she would be responsible to the end.

"That's it for today. Come tomorrow morning to learn boxing. Do the thirty-six movements."

The two exchanged a few words and then arrived at the door, where they walked towards each other.

One is Luo Qi, whom I met yesterday in the custody room, and the other is a tall and thin man in his thirties, with two Emei thorns on his shoulders, and his face is full of dust.

Luo Qi greeted with a smile: "Xiaoya, you are really teaching your disciples attentively. He is already so old. If he wants to learn Zhuang Kung Fu and become a bodyguard, the year of the monkey has passed..."

This of course means that Wang Jingya has misjudged the situation. Being able to play at a low level is nothing, as her foundation is not strong and her future is limited.

It’s too late to make up lessons.

"Call me Wang Jingya, what about escort Luo? Do you want to spar with me?"

"It's no use fighting you. If you want to teach me, just teach him, as long as you're happy with it." Luo Qi reached out and stepped aside without even looking at Zhang Kun.

When the two of them walked away, Luo Qi's smile faded and his expression became gloomy.

"Brother Qi, after all, she is the daughter of the chief bodyguard. Why are you fighting with her? Isn't it just a place for a bodyguard? It doesn't matter..."

Next to him, Qiu Yulin was a little puzzled. He had just sent a messenger and the escort agency had given orders.

"Brother, you have been outside these days and don't know anything. Now the situation is getting more and more serious.

Take a look at the Huiyou Escort Agency. The escorts under it are not only very famous in the world, but they can always find a way to get a job.

If you are lucky, you have even reached level 5 guerrilla.

As for us, things were better before... Ever since Mr. Wang became obsessed with meddling in the reform, Yuanshun has been targeted.

Master and the others don't say it openly, but they must be unwilling in their hearts. "

"Yes, the reform thing is just a pit of fire. This is digging the foundation of Daqing.

Although Lafayette did not express his position, everyone knows that there are heavy rains and strong winds brewing in the depths. When the time comes, our escort agency..."

Qiu Yulin touched the Emei thorn on his shoulder and frowned, looking unhappy: "When we defected to Yuanshun, we all saw that the escort agency would be prosperous and we would be able to have a good future in the future.

However, now it seems that it is too dangerous. "

"Exactly, the chief escort has his own way, and our words have no weight. However, I just can't bear to see the father and daughter making friends with some so-called Westernizationists who talk so much. I don't even look at the situation in the DPRK and China, and they have offended so many people with one blow. Can it be good?"

Luo Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Qiu Yulin: "The Third Head of Jigongshan is going to the city for business. This time it seems that it is Brother Qiu's turn to accompany him. I would like to ask my brother for a favor then."

"There's no need for us brothers to be polite. What does seventh brother want to do?"

Qiu Yulin smiled indifferently.

Jigong Mountain, not far from the capital, is a den of bandits. Among the people, such bandits are called green forest heroes because they put money on their faces.

Of course, they can't stay in the mountains all the time and grab the money. They also want to spend and enjoy themselves on weekdays. Therefore, it will go to the city.

Under normal circumstances, they will be accompanied by escorts from the escort agencies with whom they have friendship.

The escort agency has a wide range of people and has official connections. You can say hello in advance and no one will catch the thief.

During the period of entering the city, the escort will also accompany them to watch them not to cause trouble. Next, build a good relationship and make friends...

In the future, when escorts pass by the stronghold, the other party will not interfere with them, let alone rob them.

If you have a good relationship and escort the escort all the way, not only will you not be afraid, but you will get help.

Therefore, some people say that Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.

If they fight all the way, no matter how strong the escort is, they may miss.

After losing your escort, losing money is a small matter, but losing credibility is a big deal. It will be difficult to do business in the future.

What's more serious is that he even lost his life.

"That boy just joined the escort agency, but we were stuck in not becoming an escort. Now as an escort, he cannot refuse the escort mission. When the time comes, you will transfer him to your escort and practice hard. Let him Understand, working in an escort agency is not that easy."

A hint of coldness flashed in Luo Qi's eyes.

"I see."

Qiu Yulin nodded in agreement.

He was born in the land of Bashu, learned the Emei Cross Attack, and was very good at chasing the wind with one hand. Among the Yuanshun Escort Bureau, he can be regarded as a well-known escort.

When going out on escort missions, it is a matter of course to mobilize one or two escorts to assist.