When Zhang Kun returned to Baicaotang.
I saw Xiao Lin and Xiao Wu working so hard that they were sweating profusely.
He kept explaining to the patients who were crowded around the door.
"Uncle, it may be unlucky that today, the master just goes out and is not at home. If you are really seriously ill, you can stay in the hospital and wait... What, no money, not no money, I will give it to you. .”
"Auntie, what are you doing? Master, he doesn't need anything, not even these eggs. Take them back, take them back... Oh, I want the little medical fairy to look at my belly. Okay, Miss Wan, she's very quick I just came here, I said earlier that I was going to Yuanshun Escort Agency to do some errands, just wait."
Xiao Lin was soothing while running around so busy that he was sweating profusely.
Xiao Wu was busy distributing steamed buns and sesame seed cakes, and also brought water from time to time.
For no other reason than because eight out of ten of the doctors were so hungry that they looked sallow and skinny. A few of them were waiting at the door, afraid to go in. As they waited, they fell down.
Well, before the treatment of this disease started, the number of people was almost gone.
I don’t know if he is hungry or sick?
Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh every time he saw this situation.
Patients in every era are suffering and pitiful.
But only in this era, when he saw it with his own eyes, did he understand how pale his own language was, completely unable to describe the suffering of the people.
You can say that these people are living people.
It can also be said that they are a group of walking zombies who can still breathe and move.
Their eyes are numb, and they are generally half-dressed...
There was no vitality or moisture on the dry and dirty skin, and he just stood in front of the door, cowardly and humble, trembling.
The light in his eyes would sometimes flicker and then go out again.
I hope this thing seems to exist, but most of the time it doesn't.
"The master is back, come one by one, don't rush."
Seeing Zhang Kun approaching with Li Xiaowan and Wang Jingya, the people gave a rare cheer.
It's about to surge up.
Xiao Lin was so frightened that he quickly stopped them and lined them up one by one.
Moreover, Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu were waiting aside, quickly grabbing the prescription and telling the patient how to take it.
When I meet a stupid guy who doesn't understand well, he will set up a stove on the side of the medical center and boil the medicine directly...or drink it on the spot, or take it home and drink it.
Of course, the cost of medicine and diagnosis and treatment are just given at random.
If you have it, give it. If you don’t have it, the medical center won’t force it.
The two clerks now understood that the owner was opening a charity house rather than a medical clinic.
I never thought about making money at all.
As soon as he came back, he was so busy that he couldn't even lift his head. Consultations, acupuncture, prescribing medicine, next person... When the crowd in front of him gradually thinned out, Zhang Kun saw two guys who didn't look like patients, standing quietly. Waiting aside.
The man on the left has a long beard with five strands and carries a sword behind his back. He looks gentle and elegant. He is about forty years old.
The person on the right is much younger, about 20 years old. He is extremely tall, unarmed, and has an imminent military aura.
Seeing Zhang Kun looking over, the middle-aged man politely held his hands and said with a smile: "Yang Wenzhong from Northern Hebei Province took the liberty of visiting. Didn't he disturb Master Zhang?"
"King Cangshan Zhiping has met Master Zhang."
The young man also clasped his fists and looked at Zhang Kun curiously with a smile, as if he wanted to see if he had three arms or six legs.
"Senior Longquan Jianyang is here. It would be rude for me to not greet you from a distance. This brother should be Master Wang, who is famous for his domineering fist. I have admired him for a long time. Please, please speak to the inner hall."
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment and immediately remembered who these two people were.
Classmate Wang Xiaoya has been taught by his family since he was a child. He has never been a escort, but he has learned the world's heroes from the old escort master of Yuanshun Escort Bureau.
He also knows the names of strong thieves from all mountains and ridges very well, and he is very familiar with them.
When teaching boxing practice, I would sometimes talk about some people's deeds and comment on the level of boxing skills in the world.
Of course, this is just hiding in your own yard and talking randomly, without worrying about being overheard...it doesn't matter if you talk nonsense.
It was under this situation that Zhang Kun gradually integrated into this world and this era.
It can be said that Wang Jingya is indeed very competent as a martial arts initiate.
If we say that the world's martial arts circle is big, it is certainly very big, and the number of people practicing boxing is frightening.
Anyone with some wealth and connections will learn a few tricks to defend themselves and save their lives.
In fact, in this era, dangers are everywhere. Once you are weak, you will not be able to move anywhere.
It makes sense to say that this circle is small.
After all, there are only so many famous people who come and go.
Those who truly travel the world cannot ignore the famous masters from all provinces and states in the world...
To avoid accidental flooding, the Dragon King Temple will be flooded and you will have to fuck hard on the spot.
Fame is a very useful thing. When you meet someone, say your name and say goodbye to them for a long time.
You can talk about the origins of each family and talk about the relationship between teachers and sects. Bad things can be turned into good things, and small things can be turned into nothing.
This is actually connections.
If the guarantee is not complete, it will come in handy at any time.
The reason why we welcome him into the inner hall is to show his closeness.
In fact, there is another reason.
During the battle at the Tribulation Field, although Zhang Kun was far away, he controlled the field with sniper fire from a foreign rifle, killing officials, generals, and executioners. Moreover, he also lured the master away, but it was not that he did not pay attention to Ye Yinzhang and the others.
At that time, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that two of those people made particularly stunning moves...
One person's sword is like a swimming dragon, with little bits of cold light, killing the soldiers so fearfully that they dare not approach.
The other person was extremely tall, striding forward to clear the way, punching one after another, and the soldiers blocking the road flew around like scarecrows.
If Yin Fu hadn't been attracted by Zhang Kun's foreign gun, these two people would undoubtedly be the most conspicuous rakes, and would attract Grandmaster Yin's attention.
It has to be said that when Ye Yinzhang was seriously injured and unable to do anything, these two people played a big role in the rescue operation.
"Actually, we are not strangers anymore. We have dealt with each other before."
Yang Wenzhong picked up the tea cup, touched his lips politely, and said with a smile: "The grain, grass and weapons sent to Dongshan by Hengfeng Trading Company are the escorts we entrusted."
Seeing Zhang Kun, he still wanted to be polite. Yang Wenzhong waved his hand slightly and said with a heavy face: "This escort seems to be to rescue the Yuanshun Escort Bureau. In fact, both sides will benefit from the cooperation. Your trip can be regarded as a real help... Dongshan The situation there was much worse than Master Zhang imagined.
If we say that in the capital, foreign priests still have various scruples, they would not be too blatant. Far away from the capital, all tigers and wolves reveal their true nature. Tigers and wolves will eat people after all. "
"Has the chaos reached this level?" Zhang Kun understood immediately upon hearing this.
These two men were members of Yihequan. They killed officials and rebelled, killed foreigners and destroyed the Holy See of Light...
Nowadays, I heard that hundreds of thousands of people have gathered in Dongshan and Zhili areas to form associations to protect themselves and practice boxing to become stronger.
The fight with the foreigners and the government was fierce, and many people died every day.
"We have no choice. If the people really have something to eat, how can they risk their lives, go against the government, and fight with foreign guns and cannons?"
At the beginning, the Yihe boxers had no weapons, no food, and only some farm tools. Naturally, they couldn't defeat the vicious imperial soldiers.
Being chased all the time and hiding here and there, it was miserable.
This is not surprising.
Not all Qingting soldiers and horses are so bad.
Although they were less courageous than the others when fighting foreigners, as long as they saw the foreigners' faces, they would fire their guns into the sky, turn around and run away...
But this is only on the battlefield in foreign wars.
On the domestic battlefield, when fighting against the common people, they are fierce and unstoppable.
These mud-legged people, these obedient people, have always been under their rule...
Being used to seeing the other party's humbleness and cowardice, those who eat the royal food certainly have a psychological advantage.
When fighting against the common people, he is both ruthless and deadly. Naturally, he wins successive battles, and the more he fights, the more confident he becomes.
Later, Yihequan, under the leadership of some heroes from all over the world, selected master brothers from various places to teach the boxing techniques... As long as a strong person can learn it for a while, he will have the ability to save his life.
All the people in the world practice martial arts and boxing until they have achieved success...
When the fight started again at this time, the imperial soldiers were a little confused.
They found that gradually they could not defeat these mud-legged people.
So, they joined forces with foreigners.
Under the suppression of foreign guns and artillery, the Boxers and the imperial army were basically tied, and now they have reached a deadlock.
As Yang Wenzhong explained the situation in Dongshan one by one, Zhang Kun became a little silent.
He knew what the other person was thinking, but didn't say much.
Nothing was promised.
There is war everywhere in the world, and he admires those heroes who are fighting on the front line and fighting desperately regardless of life and death. At this time, he was not mentally prepared and just stepped into the whirlpool of the times.
The most important thing is that from later generations, he actually knows that Yihequan failed to succeed after all.
In a moment of righteous indignation, injustice leads the way; later on, bad things will happen because of the injustice in the heart.
During the fight, his eyes were blurred, and he could no longer distinguish between the enemy and his own people. He was teased to death, and he was just dying in vain.
There is no organization, no program, only boxing and martial arts, and only blood and spirit to face foreign guns and cannons head-on.
Even if you can win for a while, in the long run, you won't see much hope.
"This time, in addition to meeting Master Zhang, I also want to say thank you on behalf of Master Ye and the others. If Master Zhang hadn't taken action before, all of us would have been in trouble..."
Speaking of this, Yang Wenzhong showed a look of shame on his face.
They all claim to be old Jianghu and think too much about everything.
I also thought that there shouldn't be too much danger in the robbery of the law field... After all, with so many masters dispatched, even if you can't defeat it, you can still escape unscathed.
But he didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless as to ambush two master-level masters among the common people in the law field. It was simply unbelievable.
If Zhang Kun had not taken action, none of the people in the robbery field would have been able to escape.
At that time, the heroes of the world will laugh out loud.
"Actually, it's no wonder that you, Yin Fu and Li Wendong, came for me. You just suffered the same fate as Chi Yu."
Zhang Kun shook his head.
Wang Zhiping suddenly spoke up at this time, his eyes full of fanaticism: "There are rumors in the market that Master Zhang fought against the two great masters joining forces. And, in the Changchun Palace, in front of thousands of forbidden troops, he beat Grand Master Yin Fuyin to death on the spot?"
"It was a fluke, it's not worth mentioning."
Zhang Kun chuckled.
Being looked at so intensely by a tall and powerful man with a height of nearly 2.23 meters, he felt like he had goosebumps all over his body and felt uncomfortable all over.
"I wonder if I can try my hand with Master Zhang? Can I see the skills of the Crazy Sword?"
Hearing Zhang Kun's admission, Wang Zhiping became even more excited, and quickly poured a cup of tea and held it up.
He was not far away that day, and he had actually seen Zhang Kun and his friend Zhang Chonghua fight in a life-and-death fight. Naturally, he admired this master who was almost the same age as him.
Those fists, swords, and miraculous body movements and swordsmanship are fascinating.
As a martial arts fanatic, if you don't try your hand at a strong person and understand the opponent's strength... it's like a gourmet who sees the plump braised pork but can't move to taste it quickly, and feels really itchy in his heart.
Of course, there is another reason.
Uncle Yang Wenzhong kept saying in his ears all day long that he was useless except for his brute strength, and he was far inferior to Zhang Kun.
After hearing this too many times, I either feel dissatisfied or feel very unhappy.
Always want to prove myself.
So what if it’s someone else’s child? I'm not bad.
Thousands of thoughts and ideas flashed through his mind one by one. Wang Zhiping raised his tea cup and half-hunched his body forward. Naturally, a fierce and domineering momentum rose up.
[Open the window and look at the moon, the sky is in the water. ]
Wang Zhiping practices Zha Quan, which involves exerting force in an extended and smooth manner, and making his moves grand and high-spirited. In this style, he opens the window and looks at the moon. His moves are majestic, like waves in the ocean.
Taking itself as water, water contains all things, it is soft and strong, and it can suppress people with its strength.
Although he was just trying his hand to ask for advice, and his attitude was very respectful, Wang Zhiping did not lose the slightest bit of fighting spirit. He was really a born warrior, and he got stronger when he encountered a strong one.
Serving tea in one style is very impressive and has everyone's style.
Yang Wenzhong wanted to scold him, but stopped when the words reached his lips.
Looking thoughtfully at Wang Zhiping's boxing technique, a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Some people grow up in an instant.
Perhaps, if you carry it with you every day, you won’t see any changes.
However, when I look back, I find that my child has grown up and is no longer what I imagined.
Seeing this punch, Yang Wenzhong even felt that if he were facing him head-on, he would probably have to use the killing move in Longquan Sword Technique to defeat the enemy.
This punch shows domineering power on the outside and royal energy on the inside. It exerts three points of force and hides seven points of force. It is full of fun...
Could it be that he will be another Huajin master in the future?
"puff……"
There was a slight muffled sound.
Zhang Kun seemed to turn a blind eye to Wang Zhiping's boxing technique, and just stretched out his hand with a smile.
Take it with one hand, hold it with the other...
Just after receiving the tea cup, there was a muffled sound, and the force of more than a thousand kilograms turned into layers of waves, and a wave came over.
The soft and undercurrent of power turned into mountain rocks again, suddenly slapping down and making people unable to resist the urge to react or retreat.
But Zhang Kun didn't make any unnecessary movements. Shi Shiran still sat upright and raised his wrists and fingers slightly.
call……
Wang Zhiping's huge body of 2.23 meters suddenly lost control. His whole body was like a puppet, being lifted into the air by the force of several fingers.
The feet are three inches off the ground.
He was frightened and wanted to rush forward, but he couldn't. There were mountains and rocks in front of him.
Even if I want to retreat, I can’t…
There seemed to be infinite stickiness on the teacup, which firmly stuck his hands there, and with great strength, they disappeared without a trace as soon as they reached his wrists.
It was melted away by a strange rotation of strength and softness.
Before disappointment could well up in his heart, the hot tea cup suddenly shook, and a shock force appeared, Peng...
He stepped back, taking three steps in a row before he could stand firm.
Wang Zhiping's eyes were blank...
He was being manipulated like a puppet, unable to exert any strength in his body.
I can't quite believe this fact.
'Sure enough, am I still more suitable to be a loser? '
He stood for a while before he came to his senses, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Master Zhang's boxing skills are indeed amazing. That old guy Yin Fu died unjustly. Zhiping is convinced. Thank you for your advice."
There is a very profound truth and reason behind the changes in strength when masters fight each other.
After trying it out with Zhang Kun, Wang Zhiping seemed to be able to realize that there was a lot for him to learn from it. At this time, he didn't know where it was. The man in front of him not only pointed out the shortcomings in his boxing skills from a high position, but also pointed out the shortcomings in his boxing skills. Understand the path forward in the dark energy stage.
This kind of openness to try his best and perform his skills is more admirable than his boxing skills.
Wang Zhiping was grateful in his heart. He had no grudges at all and immediately bowed down.
"Master Wang, you're welcome. The name of Domination Boxing is well-deserved... If you break through to the point of transforming your strength and refining your marrow, let's compete again."
Zhang Kun stopped him with a smile.
There are high hopes and high ambitions in these words.
In fact, he is extremely optimistic about this boxing champion.
After all, even among the powerful figures who have left their names in history, in a time and space where they do not exist, their opponents can grow to be so powerful.
Now that we have a glimpse of the road ahead, will we go further?
Boxing and martial arts, all fighting techniques, are actually very unfair.
Some people are so talented that even if they don't practice boxing, they are still very capable in fighting.
An ordinary farmer who knows nothing has a strength of 600 to 700 kilograms with every move he makes. He can grab his opponent casually, just like throwing a child.
When such a person practices boxing, his advantage is countless times greater than that of a boxer who is skinny and weak.
And Wang Zhiping is naturally gifted.
The future is limitless, no matter how you look at it, you are a talented general who rushes into battle to kill the enemy.
Of course, classmate Wang Xiaoya also falls into this category.
If you practice casually, your body will develop unlimited potential, and strength will be generated from your body as if it costs nothing. The body's strength is not a loss, and in a fight, there will be no disadvantages.
Seeing that Zhang Kun was not angry at Wang Zhiping's trial, but instead secretly gave him some advice. Yang Wenzhong admired him and put aside his worries and said with a smile: "Master Ye, Doctor Yang has already rushed over. It shouldn't be a serious problem, so it's okay." Master Lao Zhang is concerned. However, there is one thing, about Mr. Yuanshun Wang, the head of the bodyguard. I wonder if I should talk about it or not?"
