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Chapter 89 Homecoming

"Ah--Happy!"

The frozen river surface and the dark holes, Zhang Xuanqing suddenly drilled out of his head and sighed and wiped his face.

Looking around, he saw that there was no one around, he chuckled, supported the edge of the hole with both hands, and then turned over and jumped onto the ice surface with force.

I saw that he was so slim and red all over, like a shrimp.

The true energy in his body was circulating, and the white energy evaporated from his body, like fog and smoke, making him look like an ethereal immortal.

Wiping his body clean and putting on his newly bought clothes, Zhang Xuanqing dressed up a little, tidy up his hairstyle, and cleaned himself up neatly and well-dressed. No matter who saw it, he would never have imagined that he would still look like a beggar before this.

Then, he used his light skills and followed the Lotus River toward Shouyang Town, dozens of miles away.

Shouyang Town is an extremely remote town. Although it is also a Beizhi County, it is at the edge. The town is surrounded by mountains and has only a dozen villages under its jurisdiction, including Guanshang Village.

Guanshang Village is built against the mountain, with blue bricks and black tiles rising layer by layer. There is a small river at the foot of the mountain, covered by pine forests and gurgling water, like a paradise.

Unfortunately, there is only one small road in the village leading out, with inconvenient transportation and undeveloped. Now there are only one hundred households in the village, and all young people go out to work, and most of the people left behind are elderly and children.

Zhang Xuanqing was approaching his hometown and had no thoughts of being close to his hometown. He ran to the point of his feet, and appeared dozens of feet away in a distance, like a fierce horse running away in the dense forest.

After crossing several mountains and crossing four or five rivers, he finally arrived at the foot of Guanshang Village before dark.

...

The village in the evening seemed very quiet, and the dusk was dull, and smoke rose from every household.

Zhang Xuanqing stood at the entrance of the village and stopped for a long time before walking towards his home.

But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the first door of the village entrance.

The walls of this house are mottled, and there are dead branches of ivy on it. Through the cracks in the door, you can see faint lights coming from it, but you can't hear anyone talking inside, and it looks quiet.

The reason why he stopped here was because he suddenly thought of the old Taoist priest, and this family was not someone else's house, but the residence of the old Taoist priest!

Looking at the gate of the yard for a moment, Zhang Xuanqing touched his chin and thought to himself: "This old Taoist priest is mysterious, and it seems that he has two tricks. Now he has come back after he has returned. If he doesn't ask, he will probably not be able to sleep well." Then he decided not to go home first, raised his hand and knocked on the old Taoist priest's door.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—

Several gates sounded, and an old voice came from the yard: "Who?" Then the sound of footsteps.

Zhang Xuanqing's heart moved slightly and said to himself: This old Taoist priest is like himself. It is fake in ten or nine sentences, and he can't ask anything. Why not try him first? His eyes rolled and he thought about it. Without waiting for the old Taoist priest to open the door, he directly used his light skills and flew into the yard.

However, he had just climbed into the wall and before he could see the layout of the courtyard clearly, he suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his face. At the same time, he heard a low shout: "So brave!" In a trance, he saw that the old Taoist priest had already rushed to his eyes.

Zhang Xuanqing was shocked and thought to himself: What a quick reaction! He quickly flew back and raised his hand to block it.

With a bang, the old Taoist priest's palm like an eagle claw hit Zhang Xuanqing's arm, like an iron hoop. Fortunately, Zhang Xuanqing did not react slowly, and used a move to "removing armor from the overlord", and his arm instantly took off from the old Taoist priest's palm. Then he raised his foot and lifted it towards the old Taoist priest's lower body.

The old Taoist priest spat and cursed: "What a shameless rat, his grandmother uses a trick of using a foolish move with Taoist lord!" He snatched his toes and his body soared into the air, avoiding Zhang Xuanqing's sinister kick, and his hands formed claws, only grasping Zhang Xuanqing's forehead, causing a series of wind.

This move was extremely fierce, and Zhang Xuanqing did not dare to take it head-on. After turning his foot, he used the "Wander Bagua Step" in Bagua Palm and passed through the old Taoist claws. At the same time, he took a step forward and a "half-step collapse boxing" move, which was the most ruthless killer move in Xingyiquan, attacking the old Taoist under the ribs.

What an old Taoist priest, he was calm in the face of danger, shouted softly, and his body turned halfway through the air. He pointed his toes over Zhang Xuanqing's fist, leveraged the force, turned over a few steps, and landed a few steps away.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing's eyes lit up, and he would not hold back. He jumped over and caught up again, hooked his index finger, raised his eyebrows, upper middle finger, Wuming, little fingers together, and slightly buckled his big fingers, making it the "lock finger" in Baguazhang.

Because when he was learning art from Liu Jiannan, he had three styles of Xingyi, Bagua and Tai Chi to base his foundation, but he did not learn boxing and kicking routines from Liu Jiannan, and at most practiced practical skills. At this time, he had no weapons in his hand, so he could only use these three moves to fight against the enemy.

The old Taoist sneered, without dodging or avoiding, reached forward, and walked around Zhang Xuanqing's hand like a spirit snake, holding his arm. But he did not clench it. He gently tapped his hand at the elbow and quickly slid backwards. He slid all the way to Zhang Xuanqing's wrist, and then pulled it one by one. It was actually a method of leveraging power in Tai Chi. With Zhang Xuanqing's strength, he pulled Zhang Xuanqing abruptly, then used the Bagua step to circumvent Zhang Xuanqing, and made what Zhang Xuanqing had just made: bent his index finger, upper middle finger, Wuming, little fingers together, and slightly buckled his big fingers around Zhang Xuanqing's neck and locked towards his throat.

Zhang Xuanqing's reaction was not slow either. He quickly stood in front of his neck with his right hand and held the old Taoist priest's hand. At the same time, he stepped hard under his feet, guessing that the old Taoist priest's feet were on. The old Taoist priest in pain uttered a roar, hopped his feet, and didn't forget to kick Zhang Xuanqing's butt.

This incident happened, and the rabbit fell, and the lightning flashed, and the two of them quickly separated after just a few breaths.

The old Taoist priest was full of energy and shouted coldly: "Boy, who sent you here, those beasts in Maoshan sect?"

Zhang Xuanqing felt funny and said, "I said, "Old man, do you still have enemies?" He walked towards the old Taoist priest while saying that.

The old Taoist priest saw Zhang Xuanqing's appearance clearly at this time, his face turned dark, and he opened his mouth to curse: "His grandma's little beast has a hard wing. He uses the martial arts he learned from me to deal with me! Damn, I said, why do you think your kid is so familiar with martial arts? Grandma's legs, are you tired of living?"

"Hehe... that... Old man, don't be angry, you'll get angry anymore." Zhang Xuanqing smiled and suddenly felt something was wrong again. He rolled his eyes: "You are so embarrassed to say? What are the things that I am! If I can't beat people, at most I can run around. If I hadn't been talented and extraordinary, I would have become so powerful now?"

"You are the only one? You are still talented? Stop talking nonsense. I've said that you have no hidden martial arts at all. If you don't practice hard, I'll blame me?" The old Taoist priest said suddenly and looked at Zhang Xuanqing strangely: "No, when did you have such good martial arts?" You know, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't do two moves in his hands before, but now he is still at a disadvantage in fighting with him, but it is obviously incomparable to the past.

Zhang Xuanqing continued to laugh. He wouldn't say that it was fed by ancient people. His eyes rolled and he said, "Don't talk about me for now, tell me, what did you mean by the Maoshan School?" If he remembered correctly, he would "know" a Maoshan School.

But the old Taoist priest looked dark and said angrily: "You little bastard, you have the nerve to ask, if it weren't for you..." As soon as he said this, suddenly the door sounded and another person came out of the house.

The man had black hair and a gloomy face. As soon as he went out, he said, "Good boy, I've found you."

The voice was quite familiar. When Zhang Xuanqing looked back, his face changed suddenly: "Is it you? Ma Xiaotang?" He saw that the man was not the man in black who asked him to tell fortunes!

"Haha... do you still remember me..." Ma Xiaotang's face looked very bad, and his already gloomy face turned darker at this time.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of him: "Xiaotang, your injury has not healed now, don't do anything randomly. Besides, Xuanqing is not blamed for this matter..."

"Don't blame him? If he hadn't lied to me on July 15th... could I have fallen to this point?" Ma Xiaotang gritted his teeth in hatred.

The old Taoist priest laughed strangely when he heard this, "As far as I know, you have found many people to calculate it? You don't believe so many masters in the world, but you insist on believing him as a little liar... Hehe, it's really not his fault for this matter, but..." He glared at Zhang Xuanqing fiercely: "This kid is really hateful, it's okay to deceive others, but he even cheated on you. But now you are the most important time for healing, so don't get angry and get messed up. In a few days, it's not too late to cause trouble for him after your injury is healed!"

What's going on? Zhang Xuanqing looked at the two people in front of him and suddenly felt a wave of bad things in his heart.

After seeing the old Taoist priest finishing his words, Ma Xiaotang was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he nodded slowly and said quietly: "Forget it, since Senior Changkong said that, I will surround him this time first." He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Xuanqing for a long time: "But if he messed with me again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

The old Taoist priest called him: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. In the future, I will teach this kid a lesson for my friend." Ma Xiaotang bowed to him and turned back to the house.

Zhang Xuanqing blinked and couldn't figure it out: "I said, "Old man, what's the relationship between you two? This kid is quite crazy."

"It's because they are crazy!" The old Taoist priest glared at him angrily, and then suddenly sighed: "In fact, it's not easy for a small hall. Although others look gloomy, he has a good heart. The reason for this is because... Forget it, it's not your business. You just need to remember and don't provoke him in the future."

Wherever you are, you are halfway through talking... Zhang Xuanqing muttered in his heart.

The old Taoist priest did not give him a chance to ask again, waved his hand, like a flies: "You kid, get out of here, if I read it right, you little bastard just came back? I didn't say that I'll go home and look for your parents. I'm running out of trouble, I'm overeating? Let's go, get out of here!" As he said that, he turned around and returned to the room.

With a click, the door closed, leaving only Zhang Xuanqing alone in the yard.
Chapter completed!
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