Chapter 158
A'Zhu approached quietly, stretched out her fingernails to break through the window paper, and peeked inside.But seeing the bright lights and candles in the hall, they only illuminate the east side. Eighteen or nine rough men are enjoying a drink, the cups and plates on the table are messed up, and the chairs on the ground are tilted here and there. , Chewing pig's trotters.Some brandished long knives, picked up pieces of beef on the plate with the tip of the knife, and sent them to their mouths.

A'Zhu looked further to the west, at first he didn't care, but after watching for a while, he couldn't help feeling hairy in his heart, and felt a chill on his back, but he saw more than [-] people in white robes, sitting solemnly, only lighting on the table I lit a candle, and the candle's light was only a few feet away, and I saw that the faces of the six or seven people nearby were all dull, neither happy nor angry. They really looked like zombies, and these people remained silent all the time. Sitting, if it weren't for a few people's eyes rolling occasionally, they would all be dead.

Abi came closer and held A'Zhu's hand, only to feel that her palm was cold and trembling slightly. She then opened the broken window paper and looked in. Her eyes happened to meet the eyes of a sallow-skinned man, who was half dead. He glared at her, Abi was taken aback and couldn't help but let out a low "Ah".

There were two bangs, the long window shattered, and four people jumped out at the same time. Two were big men from the north and two were strangers from Sichuan. They shouted in unison: "Who is it?"

Li Yue planned to go out and deal with these little guys at this time.

So he took a step forward and said to them: "I heard that the Perfume Pavilion was dirty today, so let me get it back. Otherwise, I don't guarantee that the parts on your body will still be alive after leaving this Perfume Pavilion." He started to look into the room, one by one.

After a while, the burly old man asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

A'Zhu laughed and said, "I am the master here, so it's not strange for others to ask me what I'm doing here? Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The old man nodded and said: "Well, you are the master here, that's great. Are you from the Murong family? Murong Bo is your father, right?"

A'Zhu smiled and said: "I'm just a girl, how can I be blessed to be a master? Who is Your Excellency? What's going on here?"

Hearing that she claimed to be a girl, the old man didn't seem to believe her, he pondered for a while, and then said: "You go and ask the master to come out, so that I can tell you the purpose of coming."

A'Zhu said: "Our old master has passed away, and the young master has gone out. Just tell me what you have to do. Can't you tell me your name?"

The old man said: "Well, I am the owner of Yao Village in the Qin Family Village in Yunzhou, so Yao Bodang is." A'Zhu said: "I have long admired you, I have long admired you." Me what?"

Wang Yuyan said: "The most famous martial art in the Qin Family Village in Yunzhou is the Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife. When Senior Qin Gongwang created the 64 moves of the Door-breaking Knife, later generations forgot the five moves, and it is said that only 59 moves have been passed down. Master Yao, how many tricks have you learned?"

Yao Bodang was taken aback, and blurted out: "My Qinjiazhai Five Tigers Broken Door Knife has 64 moves, how do you know?"

Wang Yuyan said: "It's written like this in the book, so it's probably not bad, right? The five missing moves are 'White Tiger Leaps Over a Stream', 'One Roaring Wind', 'Cutting and Fluttering Freely', and 'Dominating the Mountains'. Five tricks, well, it's 'Fuxiang Shengshi', right?"

Yao Bodang touched his beard. He knew that five of the most essential moves in his swordsmanship were lost. However, no one in his sect knew what these five moves were.At this time, listening to her talk, I was surprised and suspicious, but I couldn't answer her question.

A man in his thirties among the white-robed guests in Xishou said strangely: "The five tigers in Qin's village are missing those five moves. The master of Yao village is busy with his affairs, so he can't remember. This girl, with Murong Bo, what is Mr. Murong's name?"

Wang Yuyan said: "Master Murong is my uncle. Your honor and name?"

The man sneered and said: "Young lady's family has a long history, and she is familiar with the martial arts family of Yao's village master. I'd like to ask the young lady to make a guess about the origin."

Wang Yuyan smiled and said: "Then you have to show off your skills. I can't guess it just by talking a few words."

The man nodded and said, "That's right." He put his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand, and his right hand into his left sleeve, as if warming his hands in winter, and then he stretched out his hands, each holding a strange-shaped weapon. An iron awl with a handle six or seven inches long, but the tip of the awl is bent twice. The right hand is a small octagonal hammer. The handle of the hammer is only as long as a chi, and the hammer head is not as big as an ordinary person's fist. Toys, used to face the enemy, seem to be useless.When the northern burly men in the east saw these two strange weapons, several people laughed out loud.

A big man said with a smile: "Chuanwazi's play is really embarrassing!" Everyone in Xishou glared at him.

Wang Yuyan said: "Well, you are 'Lei Gong Hong'. Your Excellency must be good at light kung fu and hidden weapons. It is said in the book that 'Lei Gong Hong' is the unique weapon of the Qingcheng School in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan. The word for 'green' is nine strikes, and 'city' Eighteen broken characters, weird and unpredictable. Your Excellency is probably Sima with the double surname?"

The man's face was gloomy all the time, after hearing her words, he couldn't help being moved, he looked at the three assistants beside him, and after a while, he said: "The Gusu Murong family is extremely knowledgeable in martial arts, it really lives up to its reputation. I'm under Sima Lin. May I ask my lady, is there really nine dozen characters for 'qing' and eighteen broken characters for 'city'?"

Wang Yuyan said: "That's a very good question. I think it's more appropriate to call the word 'green' ten dozen. Although iron bodhi and iron lotus seeds are similar in shape, they are used very differently, so they should not be confused. As for the word 'city', ten dozen Eight Breaks, the three moves of 'Break Armor', 'Break Shield' and 'Break Cards' have nothing special about them, they seem to be deliberately used to make up eighteen's agility, but in fact they can be canceled or combined, called Fifteen Breaks or Sixteen breaks, on the contrary, are more essential."

Sima Lin was dumbfounded when he heard this, he had only learned seven dozen martial arts of the character 'qing', and he didn't know the difference between iron lotus seed and iron bodhi at all; as for the three kinds of kung fu of breaking armor, breaking shield and breaking cards, he was most proud of his life The martial arts of the Qingcheng School have always been the mountain-killing stunts of the Qingcheng School, but this girl said that it can be cancelled.

He was startled at first, then very annoyed, and thought to himself: "The Murong family already knew about my martial arts and name, they wanted to humiliate me, so they made up such a nonsense and ordered a young girl to speak loudly .”

He didn't get angry at the moment, he just said: "Thank you for your advice, I am enlightened." After pondering for a while, Wei Yi said to his assistant on the left: "Junior Brothers, you might as well learn from this girl."

The assistant, Zhu Baokun, was an ugly man with a pockmarked face. He seemed to be a few years older than Sima Lin. In addition to his white robe, his head was wrapped in a white cloth, as if he was covered in mourning clothes. It's gloomy.

He stood up, arched his hands in his sleeves, and took out a short awl, a small hammer, and a set of "Thunderbolt" exactly like Sima Lin's, and said, "Ma'am, please give me some pointers."

Everyone in the audience thought: "Your weapon is no different from that of Sima Lin. If this girl knows Sima Lin's, doesn't she know yours?" "

Wang Yuyan also said: "Even if your Excellency calls this 'Thunder God', it is naturally Qingcheng's faction."

Sima Lin said: "I, the junior brothers, are the masters of martial arts. Which sect they belong to originally, but they have to test the girl's wisdom." He thought to himself: "Even I don't know the original kung fu sects of the junior brothers. , if you can guess it, that would be amazing."

Wang Yuyan thought: "This is indeed a difficult problem."

Before she could speak, Yao Bodang from Qin's Village over there rushed to say: "Master Sima, what's the point of asking the girl to recognize your junior brother's real face? Isn't that extremely boring?"

Sima Lin was stunned and said, "What's so boring?" Yao Bodang laughed and said, "Junior Ling's face is full of circles, and it's very finely carved. His original face, of course, he's not so particular about it." Everyone roared with laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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