Liuyun looked at Liu Xuangong, who was working extremely hard, and smiled, very comforted.

It is true that practicing kung fu consumes vitality, but it also depends on the situation.

The spear Li Shuwen and the tiger head Taibao Sun Lutang have been working with people for a lifetime, and they are still competing at the age of sixty or seventy, and their vitality must be consumed quickly.

Liuyun can be sure that Sun Lutang died of exhaustion. Because when we met a few days ago, although I practiced Tai Chi, which can strengthen my body, Sun Lutang's body has begun to decline; And the same situation is true of the sharpshooter Li Shuwen.

However, Liu Xuangong's situation is different: the reason why Liuyun taught him Guoshu is because of his deep origin; And in terms of the number of hands, he can't even catch up with a fraction of Sun Lutang's, and he can withstand consumption before he gets through the effort.

Moreover, Liu Xuangong seems to have completely forgotten that when he was a child, before he met Liuyun, he had been supported for more than ten days just by drinking water.

Back then, when Liuyun saw Liu Xuangong, his eyes lit up: it was the first time he had met someone with such a thick origin.

Naturally, Liuyun took a cage of fist-sized buns and abducted Liu Xuangong as his son.

It is rare to see Liu Xuangong working so hard, and Liuyun has not been exposed.

Ma Xuanzhong, who has also practiced to the point of strength, naturally understands the key to it.

When the old man taught kung fu, he explained: When you can do it with others, you don't need to use all your strength, so try not to use it; Magical power is in exchange for longevity.

At the beginning, Ma Xuanzhong only followed the teachings and rarely went all out.

A few days ago, after seeing the kung fu of the two great grandmasters, Ma Xuanzhong understood how the reputation of these bigwigs came about, and he exchanged his life span.

I also understand why the old man always talks about "the way of heaven, more than what is lost and what is not enough".

The train passed through Cangzhou and Hengshui, and further south, it was the boundary of Shandong, and the people on the train were obviously much more stable.

Due to the limited information processing capacity, train tickets in this era only have the number of trains and the type of seat, and there is no seat number. If the people at the station miscalculated and sold more tickets, someone would have to stand.

After passing through Quancheng, when the car started, Ma Xuanzhong's guard came back and reported: In the second-class carriage, there were Japanese people who showed off their martial arts and might, took tickets to occupy seats and drove people away, and were beaten by a group of gangsters from Tianjingwei.

As soon as he heard that there was a bustle, Liu Xuangong was energetic, and went out to join in the fun, but was stopped by Liuyun.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Liuyun smiled and explained: "The gangsters of Tianjing Guard, the way to solve the problem is not the same as the old cannon in the capital. ”

Ma Xuanzhong was also interested: "What's a different way?" ”

"The old guns in the capital make appointments, fight in groups, and are only ruthless to others."

As he spoke, the smile on Liuyun's face gradually faded, and he continued to explain: "Tianjingwei's gangsters are not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to themselves. ”

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, Liuyun smiled: "Tianjingwei's gangsters, when they encounter stubble, the two gangs get together, don't fight, just hold a knife and attack themselves, whichever side can't resist, which side has to admit defeat." ”

Everyone was stunned, their hairs standing on end. Especially Liu Xuanxiao and Liu Xuangong, they only knew that Yuan Hanyun was the leader of Tianjingwei's Green Gang, but they didn't know that Tianjingwei's gangsters were so ruthless.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, in the future, when we meet an older gangster with a Tianjing Wei accent, stay away, we can't afford to mess with it."

When he spoke, the smile on Liuyun's face was strange.

Ma Xuanzhong's crotch was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover it.

"Why?" Xu Xin was a little puzzled.

A black line appeared on Liu Xuanxiao's brain: "After you get married, you will know." ”

Xu Xin also seemed to understand, and her face turned red.

Only Liu Xuan, who was stunned, was left smiling, racking his brains there to figure out why.

Liu Xuangong sat listlessly by the car window, picked up the book, and continued to read.

During lunch, a little girl next door saw Liu Xuangong put down the book, took a small box of snacks, and sent it to Liu Xuangong, blushing and whispering: "Do you want to taste the Baolanzhai dim sum I bought from Beiping?" ”

Feeling provoked, although there was a girl opposite, Liu Xuangong still felt that it was necessary for him to show his pride and reserve as a chef with a red and white case: "No need, Baolanzhai's dim sum, it was okay a few years ago, but now, it's average." ”

The little girl received a heavy blow, and she was stunned with the snack box in her hand......

The others were also stunned: Xu Xin covered her wide-open mouth, and the other men of the Liu family covered their heads.

This TM is a prelude to a lonely life and a lifetime.

Although, his child was abducted, Liuyun would be depressed for a while; can not turn away, Liuyun has more headaches.

Liuyun felt that he had to do something and kicked Ma Xuanzhong's leg.

Ma Xuanzhong got Liuyun's will, stood up, took the snack box, and apologized: "I'm sorry, my brother used to work in Baolanzhai for a while, but then he suffered a little grievance and left there." I'm sorry. ”

Liuyun also stood up, stroked the beard on his chin, smiled, and looked at the little girl and her companion: "Little girl, meeting is fate, let's have a light meal together." ”

Seeing the kind old man in front of her, with an unquestioning tone, the little girl glanced at her companion, asked for advice, and then nodded.

After eating, the little girl Zheng Yutong felt that a box of dim sum for a meal was really making a fortune.

Liuyun felt that she might have lost a lot of money, especially after inviting the little girl to a light meal and giving someone a box of snacks made by Liu Xuangong, when the little girl looked at Liu Xuangong, her eyes always flashed with little stars.

And Liu Xuangong, it seems, enjoys that adoring gaze.

Another little friend is about to be defeated, and he will soon be captured by the enemy.

After a few "light meals" on the train, Liuyun's worries seemed to become a reality: Liu Xuangong, who had a tendon, somehow opened his mind, chatted with the little girl hotly, and before the little girl got off the train, he also exchanged contact information with the little girl.

After saying goodbye to the little girl, Liu Xuangong sat back by the window and continued to read.

"Xuan Gong, how did you talk to this little girl?"

Liu Xuanxiao looked gossipy, looked at his ninth brother with a smile, and Xu Xin beside him also stood upright with his ears and looked curious.

Liu Xuangong sighed: "I'm still a college student studying history, and I don't even know Ma Weiyi, let alone "Song of Long Hatred". ”

Liu Xuangong hated that iron could not become steel, and his tone was full of contempt, but he felt that the critics behind him were not very good, and added: "However, I have a lot of research on eating, but I look down on people a little, and when I return to Beiping, I have to make some high-end desserts for her to see." ”

Liuyun's head directly grew larger, and he looked at Liu Xuangong with sympathy: This product is really hopeless, and it will definitely be eaten to death by his daughter-in-law in the future......