Chapter 27: Gossip
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"Huh, it's the Taoist chief!" Ma Xingkong was overjoyed, clenching his fists and arching his hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiao Yuesheng returned the salute with a slight smile, swept everyone in the audience, and asked with a smile: "Chief dart, which one is this singing?"
Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Hey, let the Taoist chief smile...... It's a little misunderstanding, it's just a battle of will, not worth mentioning. ”
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at the field, stared at the handsome middle-aged man, and then floated away.
He felt the billowing purple qi on this person's body, obviously the dragon son and dragon grandson.
The art of looking at qi is mysterious and mysterious, but it is real, but ordinary people's primordial spirit is not strong, and their feelings are not sharp enough to see clearly.
"Master. Ma Chunhua came over and said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at everyone, and said to the horse: "Since it is a battle of will, it's just that, today it is said that the head of the dart and his daughter meet, a happy event, it is not appropriate to use swords." ”
Ma Xingkong laughed and said: "If the Taoist chief speaks, the old man will naturally obey it!"
As he spoke, he beckoned: "Li Darttou, come back." ”
"Yes!" Li Dart replied with a bow, took three steps back, and returned to Ma Xingkong's side, his eyes still blazing like torches, staring at the two purple-faced old men.
"Dad, who is this little guy?" Ma Chunhua glanced at the three of them, ignored them, and looked at Sisi who was staring at Sisi with big round eyes and blinking.
Ma Xingkong hugged the little girl with a smile and said, "Sisi, this is your aunt." ”
"Auntie!" Xu Sisi exclaimed sweetly, stretching out her white hands.
Ma Xingkong looked pampered, his eyes were kind, and he said with a smile: "Sisi is your senior brother's daughter." ”
"Yo, my brother's daughters are so old!" Ma Chunhua said with a smile, reached out and hugged Sisi into her arms and kissed her.
Everyone around swallowed hard, Ma Chunhua's red lips were pink, with a touch of bright color, like the lipstick of later generations, the surname was attractive, and they wished that they were a little girl named Sisi.
Sisi was kissed, giggled, and said, "Auntie, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than your mother!"
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and chuckled: "What a little sweet mouth, it's not like my senior brother!"
Ma Xingkong laughed and said: "If you want to be like Zheng'er, it's terrible!"
The family talked and laughed, as if there was no one around, and the handsome middle-aged man shook the folding fan lightly, his eyes staring at Ma Chunhua.
The two old men beside him were frowning, very dissatisfied, the son was noble, and he had always been hugged by the front and back, how could he have been so neglected? !
"Master!" the footsteps sounded, Xu Zheng swept over like a gust of wind, and before the words fell, he had come to the front.
"Daddy, Daddy!" Sisi screamed sweetly in Ma Chunhua's arms, and her beautiful little face smiled.
Xu Zheng nodded to Sisi and said to Ma Xingkong: "Is Master good?"
Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, a little skin trauma is not a big deal!"
Xu Zheng's eyes flashed, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept over the people around him one by one, and finally landed on the three people who were sitting as usual with a sneer.
The eyes of the people around him touched him, and they couldn't help dodging, but these three people looked at him with a calm expression, and the two old men faintly revealed provocation in their eyes.
"Master, but they?!" Xu Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the three of them.
Xu Zheng beckoned, and Li Darttou came to him, whispered softly, looked indignant, and said what had happened.
Ma Xingkong waved his hand: "Forget it, Zheng'er, it's not a big deal, it doesn't have to be like this." ”
Xu Zheng shook his head and disagreed: "Master, if it is so easy to calculate, others will think that our Pegasus dart game is easy to deceive!"
He turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Isn't it, Dao Chief?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and did not comment.
Ma Chunhua frowned, seeing that the master was disapproving, she shook her head, when did the senior brother become so domineering, it is rare to see.
Although she didn't like it in her heart, the master had stopped fighting before, and the senior brother came, and he wanted to provoke a war again without asking about 3721.
She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, pursed her lips and smiled, not to stop it, and looked at it with a smile in the mood of watching a good show.
Xu Zheng turned to the three of them, hugged his fists, and said in a deep voice: "The three of them don't know where they are sacred, they despise me so much Xu Zheng, and they look down on me so much?!"
"You don't deserve to know our identity!" An old man with a purple face said proudly: "A little Pegasus dart game, can you still reverse the sky?!"
Seeing that his tone was so arrogant, Xu Zheng sneered: "It seems that the Venerable Driver wants to teach me a lesson or two, please!"
After that, he took two steps forward, came to the front of the three people, hugged his fists and arched his hands, and stood quietly.
At such a stop, there is a sense of abyss and Yuezhi, Ma Chunhua nodded, no matter what else the senior brother does, his martial arts have made great progress, and he already has a bit of a famous demeanor.
"Okay, I'll learn the tricks of the Soul Breaker Hand!" A purple-faced old man laughed and stood up, tied his shirt to his waist, and stood in front of Xu Zheng.
"Soul Breaker Hand?" Ma Chunhua looked at Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong shook his head and smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's your senior brother's name." ”
Ma Chunhua nodded and shook her head, this name is too vulgar.
She Yingying came to Xiao Yuesheng, her seductive red lips moved slightly, and her voice was transmitted into the secret: "Master, is there a problem with the identities of these three people?"
Xiao Yuesheng bowed her head lightly and glanced at the middle-aged handsome man who was sitting steadily.
Ma Chunhua also glanced at the past, turned around on him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, this person's martial arts are very shallow, but his style is extraordinary, he should not be an ordinary man.
Although she lives in Guanlan Temple, she often goes to the bottom of the mountain to buy things, passes by Zenyuan Temple, and has seen a lot of dignitaries and nobles, and has seen their bearing.
Although they are very stylish, compared with the middle-aged man in front of them, they are nothing more than a small thing.
And ordinary noble people will not enter the eyes of the master at all, obviously, this person's identity must be extremely noble, maybe the emperor and noble.
Ma Chunhua thought about it, and the two of them had already started fighting.
The purple-faced old man walked lightly around Xu Zheng, moving forward like wading through the water, landing like stepping on mud, one step after another, endlessly, and his body was like a dragon, moving forward through the water.
His palms are as fast as electricity, pulling and intercepting, dodging and leading, pressing the general to pounce, picking and twisting, changing and dazzling.
The feet are getting faster and faster, as if a gust of wind is winding around Xu Zheng, and his body is undulating and changing, like a dragon flying out of the water and passing through the clouds.
Xu Zheng was located at the center of the circle, his eyes drooped, his eyelids were slightly closed, his face was sneering, and he was motionless.
His feet moved lightly, but he didn't seem to move, his hands hung down on his waist, and he was empty, relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be defenseless, allowing others to attack.
The purple-faced old man's tone was arrogant, but his heart was awe-inspiring.
He thought that Xu Zheng had such a great reputation at such an age, which was an exaggeration, besides, Ma Xingkong, who was a master, was not a first-class master, and his youth was better than blue, so how high could he go.
But as soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, as soon as Xu Zheng stood there, he felt an inexplicable pressure, and Zhou was up and down, as if there were flaws everywhere, but every flaw was like a trap.
His palm was as fast as a palm, breaking through the air like an arrow, but it was all lightly dissolved by Xu Zheng, and he just moved lightly under his feet, and his hands did not move.
Xu Zheng just dodged, didn't fight back, and with his footwork, he was easy and comfortable.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, this set of Ling Bo micro steps, Xu Zheng already has a bit of heat, and it can be used to meet the enemy.
In the blink of an eye, the old man had already turned thirty or forty times, and nearly a hundred palms appeared, white gas rose from his body, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were clear and shining.
Xu Zheng was the same as before, he barely moved, only occasionally took a step, within a radius of three feet, he tended to avoid freely, flashing the old man's palm.
"Second brother, stop it!" the other purple-faced old man whispered.
The old man withdrew his palm, and in a flash, he came to the middle-aged man's side, and his whole body was steaming, as if he had come out of a steamer.
His breath was not chaotic, stared at Xu Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he has some ability!"
Xu Zheng dusted off his clothes, let go of the placket tied around his waist, sneered, and said: "Your Excellency's gossip palm, the fire is not shallow, I don't know where it is sacred?!"
He was deeply impressed by the Baguazhang, when he was in the merchant fort, the master Shang Jianming was a master of gossip.
Baguazhang master, there was Wang Weiyang, the chief dart head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, who was famous all over the world, and he was a master of a few.
The old man glanced at the middle-aged man, and when he saw his jaw, he hugged his fists and said, "See me, Wang Jianjie!"
"Wang-?" Xu Zheng groaned, raised his head and asked, "...... I wonder ...... the predecessor of Weiyang of Weizhen, the king of Heshuo?"
"It's the Father. The old man clenched his fists and said proudly.
Xu Zheng's delicate voice came from his ears at this time, and it was Ma Chunhua who used to transmit the sound into the secret.
For this junior sister, he has always been considerate and flattering, and does not disobey, but at this time, things are wrong, but he is still like this.
His face was relieved, he nodded, glanced at Ma Chunhua, and said to the old man: "No wonder, no wonder the gossip palm is so deep, fortunately, fortunately!"
He is no longer the Xu Zheng he was at the beginning, he has greatly increased his experience and has a bit of means, and his attitude has changed a little stiffly.
Ma Xingkong stepped forward and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the brothers of the Wang family...... At the beginning, I was fortunate to visit Wang Weiyang's predecessors!"
The middle-aged man stood up, folded the folding fan, smiled freely, and said, "In this case, everyone asks for the surname to turn the war into a jade silk, shake hands and make peace!"
"Yes!" The old man bowed and nodded, hugged his fist to Xu Zheng and said: "Mr. Xu, my words were ineffective before, don't be surprised!"
Xu Zheng smiled and had a calm bearing: "Where, the so-called seeing is believing, and hearing is false, no wonder this is the case." ”
Several people exchanged pleasantries, and learned that the other old man was Wang Jianjie's brother, Wang Jianying, the middle-aged handsome man, called Fu Gongzi, and they were on an errand under this Fu Gongzi.
Xu Zheng said with a smile: "Fu Gongzi has a noble bearing, and he is really located above the court!"
Fu Gongzi just smiled, bowed his head slightly, and glanced at Ma Chunhua.
Ma Xingkong was open-minded, and laughed: "The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, it's better to be like this, the little old man is the east, the three of them appreciate their faces, and they are guests at the dart game, how about it?"
Wang Jianying and Wang Jianjie looked at Fu Gongzi, Fu Gongzi folded his fan and patted his left palm, smiled slightly, and said, "Very good, I just want to see a thing or two!"
(To be continued)