Six years passed in a flash.

Fengtian, ten miles outside the city, Koshantun, and the Gong family courtyard.

The owner of the Gong family compound is called Gong Haneda and whose name is Baosen. He was originally a gentry and landlord family, but he loved martial arts. He made a fortune in the world in his early years and became a disciple and learned skills everywhere. Later, he was worshipped under the gate of Dong Haichuan, Baguazhang in the capital and obtained the true teachings of Baguazhang.

It was a great reputation in the capital in just a short time.

He was also supported by Dong Haichuan and became a third-rank guard with swords. Among those who practice martial arts, he was also a prominent party.

Miya Haneda is a martial arts genius. He developed a cardinal based on the Dong family’s gossip, studied the Gong family’s sixty-four skills, and set up his own business.

This Gong family mansion, Kuangshantun outside Fengtian City, is where his Bagua branch is located.

At this time, two people were fighting in the martial arts field on the left side of the Gong family compound.

One of them has a young face and is less than twenty years old; he is 1.8 meters tall, with a smooth head, clear facial features, clean and neat temperament, and a well-proportioned and tall figure.

In contrast, a middle-aged man with a half-headed beard was half-headed. This man had a yin and yang head, a big braid wrapped around his neck, and he pinched a cigarette rod in his hand.

His steps under his feet are like mud, slippery as a loach, his body is rising, falling, left and right, surrounding the bald young man. A cigarette pole is like a dagger and often shows his killer moves in unexpected places.

The so-called Tai Chi treacherous, Bagua slippery.

The bearded man was deeply attracted by three of them in middle age, and Baguazhang had been very skilled in practicing Baguazhang.

However, in front of the bald young man, he could not gain any advantage. The bald young man fists violently, opens and closes, and his every move is like a spear and axe, with a whirring fist and a great force.

No matter how cunning and sinister the middle-aged man with a mustache, he forced him to retreat without waiting for his body.

With a snap, Xiaomoustache slid aside and reached out to stop her: "Stop."

He took a breath and said, "Good boy, you have only been practicing Bajiquan to such a state. Just talking about skills, I am afraid that Li Shuwen will not dare to say he is taller than you when he comes. I, Lao Ding, is no match for you."

The bald young man is Lu Heng.

Hearing the words, he said, "Uncle Ding is joking. I am just a big move with great strength. If you want to talk about the depth of your skills, it is far inferior to Uncle Ding."

Ding Lianshan shook his head and laughed, while smoking a dry tobacco, and said, "Just talking about skills, your Bajiquan is really flawless. Unfortunately, the intention of the boxing is unclear, and it is a little less spirit. If you can understand it, it will be limitless. I am far inferior to you at your age. But your kid's divine power is really terrible, and I can't beat you."

He said again: "You guy bullied me? How much force did you use when we fight here?"

He immediately exclaimed: "I don't know what kind of monster you are. This kind of strength is probably a bit inferior to you!"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "I dare not compare with the overlord."

Ding Lianshan threw a sweat towel to Lu Heng: "Wipe the sweat."

He said: "The overlord raised the cauldron for thousands of years. No one knows how strong he is. You kid is not. If you compete in this body of strength, you don't know how much advantage you have. If you punch you a few times, you should blow the wind; if you hit someone with one punch, you will vomit blood and die."

While talking and joking, Lu Heng grabbed a big gun from the weapon stand and said to Ding Lianshan: "Uncle Ding, try the weapon again."

Ding Lianshan waved his hand: "I don't have that time today. My junior brother went home today, have you forgotten?"

Lu Heng was stunned, put the big gun back on the shelf with no means, and said, "I dare not. I said I would arrive home in the afternoon?"

Look at the sky, it's still noon.

"He is also returning home in glory. He has to prepare for the welcome in advance. He can't be too hasty. Can a well-known person not be left behind."

Ding Lianshan’s way.

Lu Heng nodded: "This is the reason. OK, I have met my master when I went back to the side courtyard, so I will help you."

Ding Lianshan smiled and said, "You are a guest, so where do you want your help?"

Turn around and leave.

Lu Heng put on his coat, turned to the martial arts field, and went to the side courtyard. His master Wei Heyi, Old Dao Wei was watering a row of side vegetables under the courtyard wall.

Now, six years later, the master is getting older and thinner.

"Master."

Lu Heng shouted and hurriedly stepped forward to help water.

Old Dao Wei straightened up and pressed his waist, unable to help but sigh: "I'm old, my waist is so old that I can't bear it anymore."

Lu Heng looked up and said, "Master, you live a hundred years old, where are you old?"

Wei Heyi said: "I get old and I have nothing to comfort me. I was injured and damaged my foundation. I have gradually been unable to grasp the Yuanqi over the years. As the saying goes, seventy-three and eighty-four, the King of Hell will not invite himself. I am exactly eighty-four this year, I am afraid I can't get through this level."

Lu Heng said: "Don't think about it all day long."

As he spoke, after watering, Lu Heng helped his master sit down on the chair.

Wei Heyi said: "It's not a random thought. As a teacher, he is a Taoist practitioner, and he thinks he is not inferior to others in martial arts practice. How can I not know what my situation is? I know better than anyone else. If I die one day, I will know three days in advance."

Lu Heng suddenly fell silent.

Although the Master has become weaker over the years, he must not deny his realm. Deficit means physical weakness and spiritual realm is higher.

Even when you die, you can predict.

"I, in this life, when I was young, I did many things that seem very ridiculous now. When I get old, I know what big things are and what I should do. Unfortunately, I can't do anything."

"I went to Liaodong to avoid disaster and finally accepted you as my apprentice. Someone was in charge of the old age and passed on his legacy. This is a blessing."

The old man talked endlessly and had endless things to say.

Lu Heng's mood is inevitably depressed. When he gets old, he knows that he has many regrets before his death, so he talks too much.

He traveled over, possessed himself with a child, and killed him in the wind and snow. It was the old Taoist priest who saved his life. He taught him all his strength over the years, teaching him kung fu and knowledge step by step.

Master, master, both master and father!

Seeing the old Taoist priest's life is approaching, Lu Heng feels sad that the sky is not enough to live in the New Year, and his son wants to raise his parents but his parents are not here to stay.

But he had no choice.

Life and death are the cycle of reincarnation. People are destined to die when they are born.

He has the 72 techniques of the Earth Demons, but this thing cannot bring about resurrection and cannot bring about youth!

Hearing the master's words, the more he became more and more outrageous, Lu Heng quickly changed the topic: "Master, the master here is coming back today, look at us..."

Sure enough, when the old Taoist Wei Heyi heard this, he was immediately distracted.

The old Taoist thought for a while: "Liangshan told me a few days ago that my brain is not very smart now, so I almost forgot."

He said, "Baosen is back today? That's great. I'm afraid he will die if he can't wait for him to come back, and I won't be able to meet you then."

He said again: "You go and do a favor. I have gained a lot of benefits from living here over the years, so I can't take it for granted."

Lu Heng nodded: "What Master said."

Although Ding Lianshan said that the guests did not need help, they could not really not go.
Chapter completed!