Peerless Pirates

Early the next morning, Song Zheng went out alone and went to Zhenning Martial Arts School (Little Landlord (Part 2)). Of course, the excuse given to his parents was to go to the Martial Arts Academy to listen to Xin Qiji's teachings. Because of this incident at home,

, Song Zheng did not ask Ming'er to return to the Imperial City Division's stronghold immediately, but asked her to stay at home for two more days. Li Hongniang was fine, and Xiao Yuan and Xiang Qing could take care of her.

Zhenning Martial Arts Hall is located in the northeast corner of Jiangning Martial Arts Academy, almost to the edge of Jiangning City. The martial arts hall is very famous, and Song Zheng easily found a location (he dominates the fairway and covers the sky with his hand). This is a 20-meter-high Martial Arts Hall.

A large yard of more than an acre. The entrance is very well repaired.

It is very grand, with a pair of mighty stone lions standing on both sides, and next to it are more than ten horse-tethering posts. The door is dark red, and above it is a huge plaque. The four characters "Zhenning Martial Arts School" on the plaque are written like iron swords.

Silver hooks, flying dragons and dancing phoenixes are very expressive.

Standing at the gate, Song Zheng savored it carefully. Although these four words were not particularly outstanding in terms of technique, they were outstanding in their momentum. Behind the simplicity, there was a faint murderous aura. Song Zheng secretly praised these words.

The owner of the museum, Yan Zhendong, is really thoughtful. When he puts these four words here, he knows what this place is for without looking at the meaning of the words.

"Little brother, how do you think these words are written?"

Song Zheng turned his head and saw a mighty old man in his fifties standing next to him, looking at him with a smile. The old man was tall, strong and strong, but his face was fatter, with a flat chin, and the fat hanging on his face.

, almost stretched into a straight line. The forehead is relatively narrow, and the eyes are small. The whole head is like a triangle, which looks a bit funny.

Song Zheng nodded slightly and replied, "The four characters are simple and powerful. The writing is like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath and a silver hook piercing the air. It shows a good momentum. After looking at it for a long time, it looks like a tiger rushing towards you, and also like

It's like being on the killing field and being able to hear the sounds of killing."

"Informed!" The old man gave a thumbs up. "Although I have heard many people criticize these words, no one has ever said them so beautifully as the little brother. Some people even said that these words are vulgar, which is really disappointing.

angry."

"My father-in-law is so impressed." Song Zheng said modestly, "Nowadays, gentle and elegant characters are popular, which emphasizes beauty, free and easy. When some people who specialize in reading see these characters, they naturally think they are too murderous. However, this kind of font appears

It's just right at the entrance of the martial arts hall. As a martial artist, you must have a certain aura of having the enemy but not yourself."

"What a man who has no enemy but no one! Little brother, you are so good at talking." The old man stepped forward and grabbed Song Zheng's shoulders, "I see you are dressed as a martial artist, so do you want to enter a martial arts hall to learn martial arts? Come on, follow me.

I'll go in and the martial arts gym will accept you."

Song Zheng's shoulders shook twice, and with a slight step, he distanced himself from the old man. "Thank you, father-in-law. I just went to the martial arts school to find someone (read the full text of the First Group in Another World)."

The old man said "Huh", looked at Song Zheng and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Song Zheng rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "I want to find Master Yan. I wonder if I can recommend him?"

The old man was stunned and said, "How do you know I can help you introduce someone?"

"Since I said that I can accept me in the martial arts gym, I naturally know Master Yan." Song Zheng smiled and said, "Have I forgotten?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yes, yes, I know Yan Zhendong. You are quite smart. What is your name? I should know your origins when I recommend you?"

Song Zheng bowed his hands and said, "Song Xiaolang pays homage to Master Yan."

The old man exclaimed again, "How do you know I am Yan Zhendong?"

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Don't Master Yan admit it?"

"It's not a matter of admitting it or not," the old man laughed twice, looked at Song Zheng and said, "Have you met Yan Zhendong? There must be a reason for you to say that!"

Song Zheng shook his head slightly, "I have only been in Jiangning for more than ten days. How could I have seen Master Yan? I recognize the identity of the master for three reasons: First, you said just now that you often hear people criticize these four words. Then you

He must be from this martial arts school

Second, when I commented on these sentences, especially the sentence "There is no enemy but no self", you not only agreed very much, but also felt a little excited and proud. If you are an ordinary person in a martial arts school, it will be difficult to understand the calligraphy on the plaque.

So deep. The third is

The old man said he could make the decision to accept me. As far as I know, this Zhenning martial arts gym has strict requirements, and it is not easy to enter. Then I will judge that you are a very important person in this martial arts gym, and you are probably the master of the gymnasium himself. Even so.

,I can't finish it yet

Absolutely sure. So, I asked you to introduce me to me. When you heard this sentence, you were stunned for a moment, and then you laughed. You were stunned, which means you didn’t expect that I was actually looking for you, and you smiled, yes

I think this is interesting."

Song Zheng had just finished his analysis when he saw two people who looked like martial arts students coming over and bowing deeply to Yan Zhendong, "I have met the owner (she is in the boys' school txt download)."

As expected, this person was Yan Zhendong, the master of Zhenning Martial Arts School, but his appearance was a bit beyond Song Zheng's expectations.

Yan Zhendong waved at them and said angrily, "What are you yelling about? Each of you two is holding a stone lock and going around the field three times!"

The two martial arts students said "ah" in unison, obviously not knowing why they were punished.

"Ah what? Go quickly!" Yan Zhendong's eyes widened, and the two martial arts students fled.

Song Zheng laughed dumbly. This Hall Master Yan was actually cute. After he had teased him a little, he took out his temper on others. Now Song Zheng was a little suspicious of Han Kui's words. Han Kui said that Yan Zhendong was an upright person, so he found him.

He came to bear witness. When I saw him today, he looked a bit like an old naughty boy!

Yan Zhendong chased away the two martial arts students, then turned around and said with a smile, "You little guy, you have a very good brain. Tell me, what do you want from me? If it's not too difficult, I will agree to it."

, he pointed to the plaque on the door, "These days, there are not many people as knowledgeable as you."

Song Zheng smiled and said, "I just want to ask Master Yan to be a witness. I believe Brother Han Kui has already told you."

Yan Zhendong looked at Song Zheng carefully again, "What did you say your name was?"

"My friend Song Zheng, my family and friends like to call me Xiaolang."

"Yes, yes, Song Zheng. Are you the one who wants to compete with Han Kui?"

"It's just a discussion."

"What kind of discussion? Is the discussion worth placing such a heavy bet?" Yan Zhendong took out a piece of paper from his arms and looked at it again, "If you win, Dong Mingyan will pay you one thousand taels of silver. If you lose,

You have to kowtow to apologize, and you have to see him again in the future

We walked around (read the full text of A Thousand Tears). Are you fighting with each other or fighting? You are young, fighting and killing is not the right way. Do you have the energy to go to the border to join the army? Kill the big gold barbarian, the West

Shu rebels, that’s business!”

Yan Zhendong obviously still regarded himself as a child, and he spoke in an instructive tone. Song Zheng smiled and said, "Master Yan, to be honest, I've been a little tight recently, and I can't open the pot at home. It just so happened that Dong

Brother was willing to give me money and flowers, so I came."

"You..." Yan Zhendong was silenced by Song Zheng. He snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the museum.

Song Zheng followed closely behind him, "Master Yan, I have heard it a long time ago. You are a decent man, strong in martial arts, mighty and handsome, and have an extraordinary bearing. You are one of the few heroes in Jiangning City! When I saw you today, you are really different.

Fan Xiang. As soon as you speak, I feel that your aura is so intimidating that no one dares to look up to me. I will definitely practice martial arts diligently in the future and strive to catch up to one ten thousandth of your level..."

Song Zheng was full of flattery and flattery, and followed Yan Zhendong across a field and into the house. For half a cup of tea, Song Zheng didn't say a single word, which is really a level. Yan Zhendong tightened his face at first, and then

His face gradually softened, and he became confused about whether to laugh or cry, and finally his mouth widened.

"Okay, okay, you're glib." Yan Zhendong sat down on the chair and waved his hand, "If you are more talkative than Han Kui, I guess even ten of him will not be your opponent."

Song Zheng chuckled and stood beside him obediently.

Yan Zhendong's face straightened, "I have seen many fights and been a witness many times. However, I have never seen anyone as young as you. Warriors have martial arts rules, and some things have to be done with fists. But you and Han

Kui and Dong Mingyan don’t have any deep grudges, they can just learn from each other, why are you betting so heavily?”

"Then what did Brother Dong say?"

"He said that your Shandong Province martial arts competitions are very crazy and look down on the Gyeonggi Province martial arts competitions, so you have to compete in martial arts to gain reputation." Yan Zhentou shook his head and said, "As young people, they are all in martial arts competitions, so it is inevitable for them to be a little angry.

Gyeonggi Road and Shandong Road are both Daqi, right? (Read the full text of Pianpian Yuxian). My ancestral home is Henan Road, and I am also from Daqi. What is there to argue about?"

Song Zheng secretly thought that Dong Mingyan was really unreasonable, and he actually used such an excuse. However, he couldn't say this, and he had to follow Yan Zhendong's words, "The owner of the museum is right, regardless of this road or that road, everything is the same."

I'm from Daqi. Look at me, I just came here alone, it has nothing to do with my geographical location!"

"Did you really come alone?" Yan Zhendong looked behind Song Zheng subconsciously, "You are too brave. Aren't you afraid that Dong Mingyan and the others will find someone to block you? I know these young men very well, and they all respect me.

, but behind the scenes it is lawless and ridiculous."

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Then I will follow you. Maybe you will trouble Master Yan to send me to the martial arts academy later."

"We are not related, so why should I help you?" Yan Zhendong smiled with appreciation.

"In the worst case, I'll give you some of the money I won. How about I treat you to a drink? Yes, warriors like wine. How about I get you two jars of 'Tou Ping Xiang'?"

"Shandong Road is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius. How could the etiquette gang have such a lazy guy like you?" Yan Zhendong smiled and said, "Are you so confident that you can win? Han Kui stayed here for two months. He is not

It's simple, and your skills are amazing. If you win, don't say that Jiangning people bully foreigners!"

"Money is tight, make money! Give up your life rather than your wealth!" Song Zheng said firmly.

Yan Zhendong chuckled, "I know I can't persuade you little bastards to compete. Don't worry, it's absolutely fair here."

"Then thank you so much, Master Yan."

"Thank you for what you are doing. Do you have any money? Pay me ten taels first. If you get injured later, I will call a doctor for you."

"How come you...are more money obsessed than me..."