Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

When Wang Xuebin heard that Gong Haneda had passed away, he hurried to the Gong family. Fortunately, they were all in Fengtian, which was only an hour away.

When I arrived at the door of the Gong family, I found six Japanese officers lying at the door and peeking inside.

Wang Xuebin rushed all the way and accumulated anger in his heart. When he saw the Japanese gangsters, he suddenly burst out.

A hand knife was drawn out of the sleeve tube. This was a weapon sent by Ding Lianshan. It was hard to defend against close assassination.

He walked up to pretend to pat his shoulder, but in just a moment he reaped two lives. While the other four people did not react, he directly inserted the knife into the eyes of the two people next to him.

Then he kept stepping in front of the other two people, pinched one's throat with one hand, and tried hard to cut off the two's throats.

He stood up and breathed, turned around and pulled out his hand knife, rubbed the Japanese invaders, wiped off the blood, and took back the sleeve tube.

When he knocked on the door and entered the room, a disciple led him into the door.

When I arrived at the door, I heard someone inside say:

"It's all for your own good, you can't help but appreciate it!"

A disciple next to him explained:

"This is Mr. Feng San who came from the pass."

I immediately guessed what was going on, so I asked loudly at the door:

"Oh? I wonder what kind of affection is Mr. Feng San wants to let his sister receive? Let me tell you that and let me know you!"

After saying that, he pushed open the door and broke in.

When he came in, he saw Gong Ruomei sitting at the door, his eyes were red and his face was expressionless. When he saw Wang Xuebin coming, his face was softer.

Wang Xuebin did not say hello to Gong Ruomei, glanced at him, and judged the person who had just spoken. He walked up to him in two steps, bent down, stared at the other party, and asked again.

"I wonder what kind of affection is Mr. Feng San going to let his sister receive? Huh?"

Master Feng San saw a young man and asked angrily:

"Which disciple of which sect are you? You dare to be so presumptuous!"

Wang Xuebin grinned when he heard this:

"The nobleman Feng San is so worried."

"Wang was kind enough to ask you to share boxing skills, but it would be fine if you always avoid it. He also instructed his disciples to stumbling over Wang. Fortunately, Wang's skills are good, so he was not assassinated by your old disciples."

"When I went to find you to get close to you three years ago, I learned that you have been in the shelter in the city. I wonder what you have to rely on when you come out of the city this time?"

Master Feng San raised his head and looked at him, and said calmly:

"You are Wang Xuebin!"

"I'm not talented, I'm just going to go!"

"Hmph! This is the Gong family, and that's what you, the junior, will do! "

"Yo! You always know that this is the Gong family."

Wang Xuebin asked with a smile.

Master Feng San stared at him and said with confidence:

"Hmph! Baosen and I are brothers who have kowtowed and swore to the bottom of our shoes. When we talk to the girl from the Gong family, we can't get you, an outsider, to interrupt!"

Wang Xuebin laughed when he heard this, stood up straight and clasped his fists and said:

"Oh? Shi Jing, the palace master has passed on all his knowledge to his younger generations over the years, and has never mentioned you many old people."

As he said that, he bent down again, pressed his hands on the armrest of Feng Sanye’s chair, and pointed his head in front of Feng Sanye, and asked casually:

"I wonder if there is a vow between the senior and the palace master, that is, for example, the vow of sharing blessings and suffering difficulties, not asking for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but asking for death on the same day of the same year?"

When Master Feng San heard this, he was immediately angry. He slapped the table and shouted with a stern look:

"Wang Xuebin! Don't be too presumptuous. I didn't have you when I was having tea with your master back then! I wonder why Brother Sun accepted you, your wolf-hearted apprentice!"

Wang Xuebin laughed even more presumptuously when he heard this:

"Then please ask me about my master, but he hates the Japanese invaders the most. I don't know if you are a traitor, would he be willing to listen to your words!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for him to reply, he slapped his shoulder with one hand, and the knife in his hand flashed and it was another life.

The fifth master next to him was shocked and angry when he saw this. He slapped the table, stood up and pointed at him and shouted:

"Wang Xuebin, you are bold!"

"So what if you have high martial arts skills? Can you still be better than bullets? I will tell you that the Imperial Army is watching outside, so you don't want to get out of this door today!"

When Wang Xuebin heard the shout, he turned around and looked at him with a faint expression. Suddenly, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed the back of the fifth master's neck. Without waiting for him to struggle, he dragged him to the door two steps and asked:

"Are you talking about the Imperial Army they?"

When the fifth master saw the dead body outside the door, he was so scared that he couldn't say the whole thing:

"You...you...how dare..."

Before the fifth master finished speaking, Wang Xuebin nodded affirmatively and said:

"Yes, I dare!"

After saying that, he tried hard to crush the fifth master's spine, let go of his hand and then sucked it again, turned around and went back to the room, and glanced at the disciples they brought.

They were so scared that they were shocked.

Ignoring them, I turned to Lao Jiang and said:

"Uncle Jiang, take your disciples to pack up your things. After sending the funeral today, you will leave the Northeast immediately and go to Xiangjiang."

After saying that, he looked at Gong Ruomei and said:

"Before the death of the Gong Master, I told me to be in charge, that the two I killed today are traitors, and the Japanese invaders outside were brought by them. I plan to use you as a gift to surrender to Ma San. Leave Ma San's affairs to me, and you and Uncle Jiang will leave overnight, don't delay."

When Gong Ruomei heard this, she looked at Wang Xuebin with tears in her eyes and cried out.

As if he was about to cry out with grievances, Wang Xuebin looked at Gong Ruomei, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table beside her.

She did not cry when she learned that her father had died, she did not cry when she learned that Su Lao of the sect came to the door, and she did not cry when she was scolded and insulted by those Su Lao. Now that everything has been settled, when someone who can trust comes out to take charge, she can no longer hold back and cry.

In the past three years, Wang Xuebin has been in Fengtian and has often walked with the Gong family. In order to thank him for his guidance, Gong Haneda passed on all his knowledge to Wang Xuebin, but there was no ceremony to apprenticeship.

His relationship with Gong Ruomei has improved a lot over the years. I don’t know if it’s because of the nourishment of love or seeing through fame and fortune, but her personality has become softer and later she becomes like a sibling.

Wang Xuebin refused to let his disciples act in his name. He saw Gong Ruomei helping his disciple on the train, and the disciple who had always been paralyzed was a little shy.

However, the disciples and Gong Ruomei are of different ages after all, so they saw that the disciple wanted to wash their hands and refused to do so. They guessed that he was because of love, so they simply cut off their master-apprentice status. If they can accomplish things in the future, there will be fewer obstacles.

Wang Xuebin looked at Gong Ruomei and comforted:

"Second girl, you have to be strong. The old man is watching us in the sky. If you see you falling into a golden bean, and turn around and blame me for not taking good care of you, do you think I am wronged?"

Gong Ruomei buried her head in her arms, calmed her emotions, wiped her tears and nose clean, raised her face and blushed and asked:

"Brother, then how are you leaving?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"Don't worry about me. I'm still a little bit here. Then I'll go through the channels of the Gai Ming Party. There will be no problem."

Gong Ruomei looked at Wang Xuebin's firm expression and knew that she would only add burden to him when she was here, so she nodded and fell silent.

After a while, Uncle Jiang walked into the hall and nodded to Wang Xuebin. Wang Xuebin patted Gong Ruomei on the shoulder and said:

"Go!"

Gong Ruomei nodded, went back to the house to change her body with a cold and firm expression. She bowed to Wang Xuebin, held the tablet of Gong Master, and followed the children of the Gong family to send a funeral.

Wang Xuebin turned around and returned to the hall and lit an incense stick for the palace master. The disciples brought by the third and fifth masters did not look at them directly. They turned around and went to the main seat. They took out the teapot and poured a cup of tea, held it in their hands and looked at them while drinking.

The group of disciples looked at Wang Xuebin with fear and did not dare to move.

After a long time, after Gong Ruomei came back, at Wang Xuebin's urging, he took his luggage and said goodbye, and rushed to Xiangjiang overnight.

Seeing that they had left, Wang Xuebin left suddenly. When the disciples saw that Wang Xuebin had left, they collapsed to the ground. They suffered for several hours physically and mentally, and their physiological and psychologically had reached their limits.

Wang Xuebin left the Gong family, humming songs intermittently, and walked towards Ma San's house with a sloppy look.

He had hidden all his luggage before he went to the Gong family. He just waited to kill Ma San and exchanged it after returning. It was also a thought.

It is very cold in the northeast in winter, with heavy snow falling from the sky. It is already dark, and there is not a single pedestrian on the road, so I can only hear the footsteps of the patrolmen faintly.

"Get up...the new Great Wall...going forward!"

Wang Xuebin's singing voice became louder and more excited, his steps became lighter and faster, and he kicked the snowmen he had made from the children from time to time, which was very leisurely!

I walked slowly all the way, and came to the door, without knocking on it, and walked straight in.

When Ma San's disciple saw someone breaking in, he shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you trespass into Ma San's mansion? Is it a waste of life?"

When Ma San heard the shouting, he walked out of the inner hall and saw that it was Wang Xuebin coming here. He stared at him fiercely and squeezed out two words from his teeth:

"It's you!"

Ma San was full of jealousy and disdain for Wang Xuebin. In his heart, Wang Xuebin was just a wise man. He only knew how to flatter and won the favor of many predecessors. His reputation was flattered.

Ma San and Wang Xuebin came from very similar backgrounds. They were both famous families and both became famous at a young age. However, the difference is that Wang Xuebin was not burdened by his reputation and settled himself. In the end, he achieved success and gained fame.

Ma San was addicted to fame and fortune and could not extricate himself. In the end, he defected to the Japanese and became a traitor.

Wang Xuebin was feeling more relaxed at this time.

"That's right, it's me!"

"You are very brave, dare to come to my territory?"

"Ha~ There is nothing in China that I dare not go to!"

When Ma San heard this, his face changed, but he didn't know what he thought of and endured it.

He turned around and sat on the Taishi chair, leaned over, picked up a cover bowl, stroked the tea leaves, took a sip, and asked:

"Are you here to avenge the old man?"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he smiled and shook his head:

"Before his death, Master Gong said that he would not ask for his grudges. I did not come for revenge. I just came to clean up the door with Ruomei. After all, the threshold of the Gong family is high and it is impossible to tolerate a traitor's reputation! "

Wang Xuebin's words hit Ma San's pain point. He defected to the Japanese for fame and fortune, and he could not tolerate others calling him a traitor. He suddenly became angry and broke the teacup. He took one step at the same time, and punched him in a cannon.

When Wang Xuebin saw him rushing over, he set off a stance of Baguazhang. He cut Ma San's wrist with one palm. Ma San couldn't hold back his hand, and Wang Xuebin killed his right hand with one palm.

Wang Xuebin was in power and was unforgivable. He stepped on Ma San's right foot with his left foot, pushed Ma San with both palms, and hit Ma San two or three meters, and returned to the Taishi chair.

Wang Xuebin lost Ma San in just two moves, and Wang Xuebin said sarcastically with a relaxed expression:

"If someone else says you have the strength of the Palace Master, you really believe it. That's just because of the flattery of the Palace Master. You are not as good as I did ten years ago, and that's just that the Palace Master is soft-hearted. Otherwise, you might have passed the first seventh."

Wang Xuebin looked at Ma San with his hands covered and yelled, and did not kill him.

At this time, an assistant outside the door led a team of Japanese soldiers and broke in from outside the door.