I blame the system for licking dogs

Liu Zhengzheng shook his head, "Master, I can't go back yet."

Zong Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, this Imperial City is not easy to stay in. I came unexpectedly this time. If the Nine Sects were prepared, I might not be able to protect you."

Liu Zhengzheng smiled and said, "This time I threw myself into a trap. If I don't want to be caught by them, it will be difficult for them to catch me."

"Why do you have to stay in the imperial capital?" Zong Yong was very puzzled.

"The root cause of this incident is still my father's experiment. Now that my strategy of feigning death has failed, I will definitely become the target of Jiumen at all costs. Returning to Pingyang Town may not be a good thing. Moreover, I also want to find out Regarding the truth about my father’s experiments, they are so persistent and won’t let me go. Do I really have the things he left behind? I forgot them because of amnesia.”

When Zong Yong heard Liu Zhengjing mention Liu Sangen, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Throughout his life, the only obstacle that he could not overcome was his favorite disciple Liu Sangen. Back then, Liu Sangen took the initiative to leave Pingyang Town in order not to harm Pingyang Town. Later, he was killed by Qianli They were surrounded and killed, but he couldn't save them, so he was in vain as a teacher.

"As long as I am here, Pingyang Town can protect you." Zong Yongping said the most cruel words calmly.

Liu Zhengjing believed this, but the price might be very high. Hongmeng and Jiumen generals were caught in a real confrontation with swords and guns, and Liu Zhengjing was unwilling to bear the consequences.

"Master, don't worry. You must have heard that I can change my face. As long as I don't expose myself, they won't be able to find me."

Seeing that Zong Yong agreed with his point of view, Liu Zhengjing added: "I hope Master will take Xiaocao to Pingyang Town. I really don't worry about her being outside."

"I'm not going, I want to stay with you, and I have a share in what you want to investigate." Jiang Qancao listened clearly and firmly did not want to leave Liu Zhengjing.

"It's too dangerous for you to follow me, and too many people in Jiumen know you." Liu Zhengjing rarely put on a stern look.

"No, if you change your face, don't you just look for Qin Zhi? Just change it for me. If this is dangerous, then you are also in danger." Jiang Qancao refused to give in.

Seeing that he could not convince Jiang Qiancao, Liu Zhengjing reluctantly acquiesced. Then he thought that Jiang Qiancao's stay would also help him trace what happened back then. Compared with him, an outsider, Jiang Qiancao was the real witness.

"Master, what are your plans?" Liu Zhengjing actually wanted to ask about Hong Meng's plans.

"I originally wanted to take you back to Pingyang Town, complete the alliance ceremony, and let you become the hall master, but now I have to change my plan." Zong Yong said casually.

Liu Zhengjing was speechless for a while. Why was being the leader of the hall just like a joke? Can such a person really be the leader of Hongmeng?

"I decided to go find that old Sword Master. He didn't show up in the battle in the Imperial Capital this time. He should be around the game. Kill him while he's alone. Then I can leave the Qin Dynasty sideways." Zong Yong said. I came up with my latest plan, which is even more unacceptable than the previous one.

Although he knew he had the strength to do it, his tone of voice as if he could kill a martial saint casually always made people feel absurd.

"Then please pay attention..." Liu Zhengjing originally wanted to say to pay attention to safety, but immediately changed his mind after saying this, "Find him successfully."

Zong Yong was very satisfied with his disciple's trust, so he just killed a martial saint. Although he had never killed him before, it was not difficult.

"Come on, let me teach you Tai Chi first." Zong Yong said and looked at Jiang Qancao and others. Suddenly, his figure flashed. Everyone, including Jiang Heng, who was seriously injured, was restrained and could not move.

"Little girl, don't be anxious. I will let you go after I finish teaching my child's kung fu." Zong Yong said.

When Liu Zhengzheng heard this, his pupils shrank and he suddenly shouted, "No!"

Zong Yong looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Liu Zhengjing took a deep breath. Zong Yong's words just now reminded him of a martial arts novel he saw in his previous life, a passage in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Ouyang Feng wanted to teach Yang Guo Kungfu, but he was worried that Xiao Longnu would steal it.

I asked Xiao Longnu to learn Taoism.

Later, Yin Zhiping stole the incense.

This is Liu Zhengjing’s biggest hatred in reading books, but one of them is that Mr. Jin Yong is too virtuous and highly respected. If a later Internet writer dared to write such a plot, he would be scolded for as long as he could live.

Now Zong Yong also wants to play this operation, saying the same things as Ouyang Feng, which touches Liu Zhengjing's pain point, "Master, there is no need to do this, Xiaocao is not an outsider."

Although Zong Yong didn't know why Liu Zhengzheng had such a big reaction, he felt that what Liu Zhengjing said made sense, "That's right, we are a family."

Then with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew over Jiang Qiancao and others, and the restriction was lifted.

Jiang Qiancao looked at Liu Zhengjing affectionately with his big watery eyes and said nothing, saving him a thousand words.

"Let's go, Master."

In fact, the old man and the young man didn't go very far. They arrived at an unfinished building and Zong Yong started teaching.

The principles of Tai Chi are broad and profound, implying the principles of heaven and earth. Even people like Zong Yong found it extremely profound, so Zong Yong did not make any modifications to his mental methods.

The focus is on the actual combat of Tai Chi. What Liu Zhengjing had previously practiced for Zong Yong was the twenty-four Tai Chi postures that were most widely circulated in his previous life. In fact, they were just routines. He was right when he said health exercises. That kind of Tai Chi was not based on actual combat.

The purpose is more for self-cultivation.

Later, Liu Zhengjing combined his internal strength to enter a state of selflessness and made an improvement to Tai Chi, but it was only in the direction of theory and practice, and he could not talk about specific martial arts.

Zong Yong is different. As a peerless strongman who lived for one or two hundred years, the Tai Chi improved by his hands is naturally different from the same.

Zong Yong rehearsed it for Liu Zhengjing and asked Liu Zhengjing how much he had remembered.

Liu Zhengzheng looked strange and remembered half of it.

After that, Zong Yong played a different routine again and asked how many he could remember.

Come on, come on, are all the masters teaching Tai Chi like this?

The same goes for Zhang Sanfeng's teaching of Tai Chi sword to Zhang Wuji in the novel. Now Liu Zhengjing wonders if Zong Yong has read "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer".

But he also knew that Zong Yong was telling him the true meaning of Tai Chi, which emphasizes intention rather than moves.

Tai Chi pays attention to the perfection, the intention does not use force, Tai Chi turns round, and there is no interruption. When the opportunity is gained, the opponent's roots will be cut off. Each move must be carried out step by step, like the endless flow of the Yangtze River.

Combined with the Tai Chi mental method and watching Zong Yong's drills, you can understand the mystery.

While Zong Yong was practicing, he observed Liu Zhengjing and saw that Liu Zhengjing was fascinated and seemed to have gained something.

After rehearsing it again, "Have you learned it yet?"

Liu Zhengzheng nodded seriously, "You can practice it for me ten more times..."

An hour later, "Master, please show me my penis again."

"One yang finger?"

Liu Zhengjing was like a diligent self-study child who suddenly had a teacher and was eager to ask all the questions he didn't know.

Zong Yong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Liu Zhengzheng's yang finger that was not working at all.

"Being able to condense your true energy to hurt people in this realm is considered a genius. However, how did you learn this half-hearted method of operation?"

"When I fought against the faceless men and Qi Bai, I sensed their water-covering technique. I figured it out myself. I don't know what the problem is?"

Zong Yong did not answer the question, but asked nervously: "Did you lose?"

Liu Zhengjing was relieved when he said no, "Don't lose to them. If you're not sure, don't fight them. In terms of seniority, you are their junior uncle."

Liu Zhengzheng gets a headache when he mentions his seniority.

Zong Yong didn't realize it, "It's good to get the name of your Yang Finger, but this... This is my teacher's negligence. I didn't expect you to advance so quickly. Your Yang Finger is already a self-created technique.

You are lucky, otherwise it would be normal for your true energy to be scattered and your meridians to be severed..."

"Now that you have walked out of this path, it will be difficult to change again. Practice diligently. When your realm is higher, your true energy will be able to be freely controlled. After all, a martial artist who wants to use his true energy to kill the enemy is like an old man pushing a cart.

, beyond my ability.”

Liu Zhengzheng was thinking about the sentence about an old man pushing a cart, but he always felt that something was wrong. "I understand."

"Master, what's going on between you and that Hua... president?"

Zong Yong's face froze, "I have some feelings for my master, I need to retreat to understand. You should be careful. If you have something you can't handle, just come to me." After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Liu Zhengzheng stared blankly at the sky, "If I need to see you for anything, why don't you leave a phone number!"

This old guy was so unreliable that Liu Zhengjing seriously suspected that Zong Yong's brain had not fully recovered.

Seeing Liu Zhengjing coming back alone, Jiang Qancao happily ran to Liu Zhengjing's side and lifted his arm affectionately: "Where is Master?"

Everyone is safe, and she has completely escaped from the Jiang family's prison, and she is in a good mood.

This master's call was so natural that Liu Zhengjing didn't bother to talk to her about the issue of address, "Let's go."

He turned around and looked at Jiang Sheng and others, "Grandpa Fugui, what are your plans?" When he said this, he didn't realize that it was very natural to call him Grandpa Fugui. This was probably a double standard.

Jiang Sheng looked at Liu Zhengjing, his eyes were quite kind. Liu Zhengjing was willing to die for Jiang Qiancao, he saw this, and he didn't call him "Uncle" casually.

"I don't have any plans. Let's heal our injuries first. I'm old and have nowhere to go, so I took them with me to follow the lady."

"Grandpa Fugui..." Jiang Qiancao felt a little guilty. After all, Jiang Sheng went against the Jiang family for her.

Jiang Sheng rubbed Jiang Qiancao's head lovingly, "This is the last message I gave you when I left. The same goes for the eight of them. They each still have identities and can help you."

Liu Zhengjing was a little touched, because Jiang Sheng said "you" at the moment, which meant that even if they were against the Nine Sects, Jiang Sheng would help them.

This is not a casual promise. Jiang Sheng may understand better than everyone present what it means to stand on the opposite side of the Nine Gates.

"Thank you."

"Being nice to Xiaocao is more useful than saying thank you."

Liu Zhengjing was speechless. He didn't know how to deal with the current relationship. Should he abandon Jiang Qancao? Or continue to hide in the grassland and pretend that nothing happened?

Maybe a dog author like Liujinpao would do that, Liu Zhengjing thought to himself.