Long Ao Marvel

"His name is Fu Xifeng, I kid you not... I know this name is a bit strange." Liu Zheng said helplessly, "But I didn't make it up. It was his father Fu Shenzhou who said it. Do you know Fu Shenzhou?"

After coming out of the hospital, Fu Shenzhou provided Liu Zheng with an address. The specific location could not be found on the map. It only indicated that it was in a fishing village near a lake in southern Hunan. It took Liu Zheng more than half a month to finally reach his destination.

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Southern Hunan has been a place with strong folk customs since ancient times. They say, "Without Xiang, there is no army." This is absolutely true. For example, just now he just wanted to ask for directions, but he was surrounded by this group of boatmen.

Seeing these big men with wary expressions and holding paddles in their hands, Liu Zheng was puzzled as he had never experienced such a scene before. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, read the address written on it again, and finally spread his hands and said: "

I took a plane from Qiantang to Changsha, then took a green train, then transferred to a long-distance bus, then transferred to two buses, and finally rented a tricycle before running to your place. The address is this address, and the name is this name. Don’t you

Tell me it's okay, I can go nearby and ask again."

The boatmen were whispering to each other, and then a man who looked like the boss of the boat came out of the crowd and said to Liu Zheng: "The person we have here is called Fu Xifeng, please leave quickly!"

What you said is very suspicious. I'm just asking for directions. You guys are just like guarding against thieves. If you don't agree with me, you will drive me away. If you don't hide some secrets, it would be strange.

Liu Zheng wanted to speak again, but a boatman next to him urged him impatiently and pressed his shoulder with his oar. Liu Zheng was not a clay Buddha. He traveled thousands of miles to get here and spent a lot of energy and money.

A group of thugs came out of the way without anyone noticing. Do you think I'm easy to bully? He grabbed the oar, fought with both hands, and pushed the boatman off his butt.

This time it was a hornet's nest. When the boat boss saw that his brother was knocked down with just one move, he knew that the person coming was no ordinary person. He shouted: "Set up the formation!" The boatmen around him responded in unison, their oars hitting the ground in a row.

The ground was knocked several times, and some people moved forward and others retreated. They formed two circles according to the number of nine and nine, and then slowly started to rotate in a counterclockwise direction.

What the hell is going on, Liu Zheng is complaining endlessly, I am provoking someone...!

Before the words of explanation could be uttered, two oars were hitting him from the left and right sides. Liu Zheng quickly stretched out his arms to resist. From the corner of his eye, he saw two more oars attacking his lower body. He hurriedly jumped up.

He dodged and was immediately slapped on the back. Just as he was about to look back, the paddle hit him on the shoulder again, and he could only dodge. After a few moves, he lost sight of one and was hit several times in a row.

, burning pain. Liu Zheng stood up to resist, roared, and rushed in one direction regardless, hoping to open a gap first, but he didn't expect the boatmen to walk as fast as flying. The enemy advanced and we retreated, and the formation followed everyone, always surrounding him.

In the middle, it is simply not feasible to break through at your own speed.

Eighteen people, eighteen oars, and a rock formation. Even though Liu Zheng tried his best, he was still hit more and more times. Fortunately, Liu Zheng had the internal strength to protect his body, and these boatmen were not injured.

When planning for a person's life, the attack points are basically at non-vital locations such as the back and legs, otherwise he can still get away with it easily.

The shadow of the stick was stunned, Liu Zheng blocked it with left and right, his arms were numb with pain, and he gradually lost the strength to resist. At this time, he received two more sticks on his calf, and his legs became weak and he lay on the ground unable to get up.

I secretly screamed in my heart, it's over, this group of people cooperates so well, it's obviously the result of long-term practice. If they detain me, who am I going to find who is unfamiliar with this place? Old Fu, Old Fu, you can get killed

Me!

At this time, a long shout was heard, "Stop -", and the source of the sound was coming from far away. When the boatmen heard the shout, they put away their oars, and the formation immediately dispersed. Only a short old man was seen separating from the crowd.

, walked up to Liu Zheng. The old man was about 70 years old. His appearance was not shocking. His hair and beard were all white, but he was combed meticulously. He was still wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the summer, with his hands folded in his sleeves. The old man looked around and sat down.

Liu Zheng was on the ground for a while and asked: "Young man, my ears are not good and I can't hear clearly. Who do you think you are looking for?"

"Look for Fu Xifeng!" Liu Zheng replied angrily. If you want to do something, you always have to have a conflict first, and then the person in charge will appear. It's a typical plot of a street novel!

The old man motioned to the people next to him to help Liu Zheng up, pointed to the boatmen around him, and said to him: "These are people from the nearby villages, and they are also the guards of these villages. I am really sorry for hurting our distinguished guest in the line of duty."

Then the old man bent down and saluted: "This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and our own people are beating our own people!"

How could Liu Zheng let an old man salute him? He quickly stepped away and expressed that he didn't mind. In fact, he had already scolded these people one by one in his heart.

The old man looked around at the foolish boatmen and scolded the younger generation: "How many times have I told you, don't just set up a stick array? Now I almost injured the young master's guests. Why don't you disperse quickly and stay here?"

This place is an eyesore!" The boatmen seemed to have great respect for the old man. The boat boss stepped forward and apologized to Liu Zheng with fists in his hands. Others also expressed their apologies, and Liu Zheng could only return the favor one by one.

Under the watch of all the boatmen, Liu Zheng and the old man got on a small boat, with the boat owner named Sun at the helm, and slowly rowed towards the lake.

"Is your distinguished guest a friend of the master?" Along the way, Liu Zheng chatted with the old man. The old man's surname was Huang, and he was the steward of the island manor. "I wonder how your life is, master, in Hangzhou?"

Isn't it good? The nurse is with me every day, and my face is glowing and moisturized!

Of course Liu Zheng couldn't answer the old man like this, so he picked out some of his experiences and told him. Butler Huang shed tears as he listened, which made Liu Zheng very embarrassed. The old man wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile: "Master left home 20

Years later, after listening to the distinguished guest’s words, and recalling the past days, my heart surged and I couldn’t hold it back, which made the distinguished guest laugh.”

"Mr. Huang, please stop calling me "honored guest". My name is Liu Zheng. You can just call me Xiao Liu." Liu Zheng comforted the old man and asked, "Just now

Then I asked the boatmen for directions, why didn't they just take me here. Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Butler Huang replied: "Yes, that's wrong. Because the young master has changed his name and is now called 'Zheng Shangqi'. People around him call him 'Shangqi'. The name Fu Xifeng has not been used for decades. Of course they don't

Know."

Even if the name is changed, the surname must also be changed? Liu Zheng asked his doubts.

The old man said sadly: "It's a long story. Ever since my wife passed away, the master has hated this family very much. He entrusted the young master to the Zhengzu Master of Shaolin Temple and never returned. The young master respected the Zhengzu Master very much because

The master's family name was Zheng, so he changed his name privately. When the young master was 20 years old, he came down from the mountain and returned to his ancestral home. From then on, he only walked around the world under the name of Zheng Shangqi. There are only a few people who know the name "Fu Xifeng".

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This old man is a bit irresponsible~ Liu Zheng thought to himself, it seems that the relationship between father and son is definitely not harmonious. I hope that after hearing his father's name, he will not kick me out.

According to Butler Huang, this lake is called Jinyin Lake. The eastern half is Golden Lake and the western half is Silver Lake. The dividing line is a road that sinks into the lake. It is said that the water of Jinyin Lake will be affected by two lakes on a full moon night.

Gravity in different directions causes the flow to flow in the opposite direction, and the road will briefly appear.

There is an island in the middle of the lake. The island is covered with giant trees and the scenery is beautiful. A mansion can be vaguely seen among the green water and green mountains. The owner of the island, Shangqi, is a top martial arts master. Since he came down from the Shaolin Temple and returned to southern Hunan, he destroyed more than a dozen houses in a year.

With local power, the province's security has improved a lot. The local national security department once wanted to hire him, but this young man had no ambition and only wanted to live in seclusion in his hometown.

Since ancient times, Chinese people like to live by water, and there are several villages and towns near Jinyin Lake. After Shangqi returned to his hometown, he used thunderbolt methods to completely clean up these ten miles and eight villages, and even the local ruffians were not spared. Because he inherited

The fishermen who fished in the lake spontaneously took on the responsibility of guarding the island. Shangqi reciprocated the favor and taught them a set of stick techniques passed down from the Shaolin Temple. This set of sticks

Fa can advance, attack, retreat or defend, and can also form a stick formation to meet the enemy. Each boatman has an oar, so this practice is just right. The country man is sincere, and now he is even more loyal to Shangqi, and he can't wait to call himself a retainer.

Yes. During normal ferry business, they would deliberately avoid the island in the middle of the lake and row the boat farther away. If anyone still inquired, they would say that it was private property and outsiders were not allowed to approach it.

What Liu Zheng and the others are going to today is the island in the middle of the lake.

When he got closer, Liu Zheng saw the whole picture of the house. This is a typical Xiang style building, with flower bridges and pavilions everywhere. It has bluestone piers, fir wood as the surface, tiles on top, a corridor, and a pagoda at the end of the bridge.

The bridge pavilions and overlapping eaves are majestic.

Butler Huang led Liu Zheng as they walked through the corridor houses. The antique furnishings made people wonder if they had traveled through time. The two of them walked through twists and turns for a while and came to a garden.

There was a person practicing martial arts in the garden, and all he could see was the back of a handsome man with fluttering clothes. Upon seeing this, Butler Huang accompanied Liu Zheng and waited aside. The person who could make the butler so respectful, it seems that this is the young master of the village.

Angry" Zheng Shangqi (Fu Xifeng) was angry.

Liu Zheng had never seen such strange martial arts. He had learned Taekwondo. His attacks were all based on kicking from the waist and punching with staggered steps. However, the Shangqi training was very different. His right foot was always in front and his fists were closed at the waist.

During this period, step forward half a step with your right foot to throw a right fist, then half a step forward with your left heel and then throw a left fist. This set of martial arts

The force was so great that every time Shangqi punched, the internal force surging around his body made the training suit swell up. Liu Zheng could feel the air around Shangqi flowing rapidly with his moves. Look carefully,

Every time he stepped, the distance was exactly the same, as precise as if he had measured it.

He walked back and forth while breathing heavily, and punched the wooden man in the chest. There was a thunderous explosion, and the wooden man, who looked to weigh more than 200 kilograms, was sent flying into the air and fell to the ground.

He was in the grass ten meters away, and Liu Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Damn it, this instant burst of power can withstand a rocket! He seems to be just an ordinary person who knows martial arts, but he is so awesome? I don’t know who is more powerful, him or Ding Lue.

The upper breath knocked the wooden man away, and he stopped practicing. He raised his head and took a long breath, and his stomach reverberated like a tiger roaring in a deep stream. He stood for a while, then looked back at the two of them.

Only then did Liu Zheng see Shang Qi's true face. He looked very young, only about 23 or 24 years old. His face did resemble Fu Shenzhou's, but it was more angular. What impressed Liu Zheng the most

His eyes were Shangqi's, very soft and had an otherworldly air, which was in sharp contrast to the fast and fierce punches he had just used.

Liu Zheng was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to say hello. To the owner of the village, he was an uninvited guest, and he was introduced by his father who had abandoned him. On the way, I heard Lao Sun say that Shangqi is a quiet person. If he doesn't welcome him

, then wouldn’t this study trip be a failure?

Butler Huang walked forward, and the two of them talked quietly in their hometown dialect. Liu Zheng saw Shangqi showing an unhappy expression, but it gradually disappeared. After a few minutes, the two ended their conversation and asked Liu Zheng

Zheng came over.

Just when Liu Zheng thought he was looking for a reason to reject him, he asked out of breath: "Are you my father's son?"

Liu Zheng took out the address Fu Shenzhou gave him from his pocket, and indicated his identity and purpose of coming. There was only the address written by Fu Shenzhou on the paper, so Shang Qi just glanced at it and handed it to the old housekeeper behind him. Huang

The housekeeper recognized the handwriting, nodded to Shangqi, and returned the paper to Liu Zheng. Although he had verified his identity, Shangqi did not speak in a hurry, but just looked Liu Zheng up and down. His eyes were like a butcher looking at Zai.

Bullshit, Liu Zheng’s palms were sweating just by looking at him.

"You come from Qiantang? What happened there."

Butler Huang kept winking at Liu Zheng from behind. Seeing that Shang Qi did not refuse, Liu Zheng felt relieved and told Shang Qi what had happened recently.

Once again, including the battle with the saber-toothed tiger, as well as the mutant invasion confirmed by the Hangzhou Special Group Office.

"Such a thing can happen!" Shangqi frowned after hearing this. He was silent for a moment and then said, "I originally didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, but my master, Master Zhengzu, said more than once, Xi

A warrior should act with righteousness and benevolence, help the world and those in danger, and eliminate greed and delusion. If what you say is true, no matter what, I can't leave it alone." He turned back and glanced at Butler Huang,

He said: "Although my father is a bastard, I heard from Lao Huang that he is quite a decent man. Since he told you about my existence, it means that you are trustworthy."

He bowed to Liu Zhengwei and said, "I heard from Lao Huang that you know some martial arts. May I ask where you studied?"

Zhou Kai also asked this question when they first met. Liu Zheng explained it again helplessly. He shook his head and sighed: "High-level martial arts are more difficult to learn and use than ordinary martial arts, so they can be taught well."

Use the technique of initiation. If you really learned the legendary dragon power, practicing according to the oral instructions will only get twice the result with half the effort. Alas...it seems that mistakes have been made during the one thousand years of inheritance."

Liu Zheng was confused. What he said about initiation and enema was mysterious. I relied on my grandfather’s words and deeds to practice Qigong. Isn’t this good?

Shangqi did not explain much, so he stretched out a hand and said to Liu Zheng: "Come, let's help." Although Liu Zheng didn't understand what he meant, he still extended his hand cooperatively.

When the two hands were held together, Liu Zheng felt an internal force rushing into his Laogong point in the palm of Shangqi's hand. The internal force in his body surged to spontaneously resist this external Qi. He just listened.

There was a soft "pop" sound, Liu Zheng's hand did not move at all, and his breathless hand was bounced away.

Shangqi stretched out with five fingers, dissipating the remaining strength, and praised: "Your internal strength is much higher than I imagined. I have practiced Shaolin internal strength for many years. I can search bones and explore acupoints without any disadvantage. You are the first to successfully resist."

Yes! It’s really a magical internal skill. My father said it was the power of a dragon. I’ve never seen it. No.

But maybe my master knows." Then he changed his tone and added, "There is an obvious mistake in the way you use your internal strength. Also, I heard from Lao Huang that you were on the shore and only lasted less than 5 minutes before you were knocked down.

, this shows that your martial arts skills also need to be honed. You used to work behind closed doors, but now I can teach you."

Shangqi motioned Liu Zheng to follow him, and the two passed through the two moon gates and arrived in front of a side house in the inner courtyard. It was said to be a side house, but it was located a little to the side. It was actually a tall independent building, pushing aside the thick birch wood.

When I opened the door, I saw that the spacious hall was filled with bookshelves, and stacks of thread-bound books were neatly arranged.

"Did you move the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple here?" Liu Zheng said in surprise. He looked around and saw that there must be thousands of books.

Shangqi walked inside first and said as he walked: "This is just a drop in the bucket of the total number of books in the temple's scripture collection pavilion." He took out a scripture, stroked the cover with his hand, and said leisurely: "Why are they here? Because all the books are here."

All the secret scriptures were copied by me stroke by stroke."

Liu Zheng touched this book and flipped through that one. It was so novel. He didn't expect that he had written it all by himself! This brother's childhood in the Shaolin Temple seemed not very good.

At this time, he saw clearly the book in Shangqi's hand, and there were three big characters: "Yi Jin Jing"!

"Yi...Yi..." Liu Zheng was speechless for a long time, "Yi Jing Jin! Is this the legendary Yi Jin Jing?"

"Haha." Shangqi laughed out loud in a rare voice: "You have all been misled by the TV show. In fact, the so-called Yi Jin Jing Marrow Cleansing Sutra is just a basic yoga technique. A layman can learn to strengthen his body and improve his energy and martial arts.

There is no help in learning it." He handed the Yi Jin Jing to Liu Zheng and walked to other bookshelves.

Liu Zheng flipped through the Yi Jin Jing. On every page, there were portraits of shirtless monks in various poses, coupled with obscure sentences. He couldn't understand anything, so he stuffed the book back.

bookshelf.

Shangqi greeted him from a bookshelf not far away. When Liu Zheng came to him, Shangqi handed him a book on his hand. He saw "Dragon Claw Kung Fu" written on the title page. Shangqi explained at the side:

"This is the dragon claw hand among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. At present, it is the most suitable skill for you to learn at this stage."

This book is not thick, Liu Zheng flipped through it quickly, and asked doubtfully: "Is this martial arts good? It contains so little content, it is not as thick as your Yi Jin Jing. You only taught me one of the seventy-two. I know how to do it."

Won’t it be enough?”

Shangqi was no longer surprised by Liu Zheng's lack of martial arts knowledge. He shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate Dragon Claw Hands. Although this martial arts has few changes in moves, it is easy to learn and quick to get started, especially

If you practice with people who have a solid foundation in internal skills, you can develop amazing power with a little success." He was obviously younger than Liu Zheng, but his words were old-fashioned, "You are 27 years old this year, and all the seams in your bones have been closed.

I have observed your physical condition. Fortunately, you use internal energy to temper your body every day. Your body and fascia are much stronger than ordinary people. With your current understanding of martial arts, you can directly start from the most profound martial arts, and it will be more efficient.

It’s very low. Once you learn it, you’ll only scratch the surface, and it’s far less effective than practicing Dragon Claw Hands.”

Liu Zheng chose to believe in the expert's opinion. After the two of them went out, Butler Huang was still waiting outside dutifully.

Shangqi turned back to Liu Zheng and said, "You have been tired from the journey today and had a fight with someone at the lake. You should rest early! From tomorrow, Lao Huang will teach you the martial arts of Dragon Claw Hands."

Is this old man who is over seventy years old also a master? Liu Zheng looked at Butler Huang, the old man smiled and bowed slightly to him, and had no objection to this decision.

After Shangqi left, Liu Zheng followed Butler Huang to his residence, and found out that there were not only the old and young people on the island, but also several aunts responsible for sweeping and cooking, all from surrounding villages and towns. The house was very large, with dozens of people.

Liu Zheng randomly found a room and stayed there.

That night, Liu Zheng fell asleep with the novelty and expectation of learning martial arts. In his dream, he became a hero who could fly over walls and fly over walls. He also won the favor of a peerless beauty. But... why was this beauty wearing roller skates?