Ma Wuhua had a big belly and was leaning crookedly on a big sandalwood chair in front of the round table. One foot was raised with a rotten straw sandal hanging on the toe, while the other foot was bare and curled up on the chair.
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He had returned to his rogue appearance, completely different from the god-like martial arts master on the cargo ship who was fighting one against a hundred.
There were more than a dozen dishes on the round table, as well as five or six wine jars, half of which were empty jars. There were two people sitting in front of the table, but they were Hua Bushi and Meng Qingshan, and Li Hu and the blond man
Xiri Ahong stood behind them respectively.
This is the old house of the Sun family in the west of the city, in the backyard of the Bad Dog Gate branch, and the battle on the Blackstone Ferry cargo ship happened yesterday.
In that battle, Ma Wuhua won a complete victory. Mi Hongzhan and Sikong Qin burned themselves to death, and not a single member of the "Lushan Sect" and "Liuhe Sect" on the cargo ship managed to escape.
The only one who really took action in this battle was Ma Wuhua. When Mr. Meng led the "Dongting Gang" men into the dock and came to the shore, the battle was over. Two cargo ships on the river were on fire. The two factions on board
The gang members were either killed by Ma Wuhua or burned to death. A few jumped into the river to escape. Meng Qingshan ordered the disciples of the "Dongting Gang" to search along the river by boat and kill them all.
Even though this battle was won, it was not without paying a price. Others didn't know it, but Hua Bushi knew it very well. Last night, he treated Ma Wuhua's wounds and poison, and found that the poison he had been poisoned was extremely deep, and there were more than ten wounds all over his body.
All the meridians were damaged, and the injury was really serious.
Any damage to the meridians will affect the body's behavior and actions, making it the most troublesome internal injury. Especially for martial arts masters, if the meridians are damaged, martial arts will also be affected, and the consequences can be said to be very serious.
If Hua Bushi hadn't been proficient in medical skills and treated him in time, Ma Wuhua, who had injured so many meridians, would have been hard to save with his martial arts skills. And the poisonous smoke that Ma Wuhua inhaled, Hua Bushi used herbal medicine to
It took a lot of effort to remove it.
Ma Wuhua himself didn't care about the injuries he suffered.
"Although the 'Hundred Victory Fist' passed down by the ancestor is very good, before using it, you have to use a secret method to reverse the internal energy in order to raise the true energy. As a result, every time you use this fist to fight, your own energy will be seriously injured.
, so damn unlucky!”
After hearing this, Hua Bushi suddenly realized. Seeing Ma Wuhua on the cargo ship using the "Yum Sheng Fist", he was invincible and unstoppable. Hua Bushi originally thought that he must have taken some kind of strong force.
It was then that I realized that this was the secret method of this martial arts.
Whether you use drugs or use secret methods to reverse your internal energy, you must pay a price for forcibly improving your skills. The damage to more than ten meridians in Ma Wuhua's body was the result of doing so.
"I do know some methods of using drugs to temporarily enhance one's skill, but it's hard to imagine that someone like Fifth Brother, who can double one's skill in an instant, can really be called the fifth brother's method of reversing internal energy.
Unique martial arts skills!" Hua Bushi said.
But Ma Wuhua curled his lips and said: "This method of killing people is not a piece of shit! Brother Hua, do you know how old General Guo, the founder of our sect, lived?"
Hua Bushi asked: "How old has he been?"
Ma Wuhua said: "He died after only living forty-two years old. It was because of using this secret method that his life span was shortened. Fifth brother, I am already forty-one years old this year. Compared with the ancestor who ascended to heaven,
There’s only one year difference in age!”
Hua Bushi said: "In my opinion, this method will damage the meridians. Although it is somewhat dangerous and the damage to the body is inevitable, if it can be treated in time, it will not damage Yangshou too much."
Ma Wuhua said: "I really like what you say! Back then, Master Guo used his magic fists to kill enemies on the battlefield every three days. The medical skills of the doctors in the army must not be as good as yours, so he
He only lived to be in his forties before he died. I have been practicing this boxing technique for decades and only used it against the enemy five times. If I want to use it again in the future, I will call my brother Shanghua to come with me so that he can treat my injuries afterwards. This way
Once you do that, you will definitely be able to live for a few more years."
Hua Bushi smiled and said: "If Fifth Brother uses the 'Yum Sheng Fist' to attack others in the future, I will do my best to treat Fifth Brother."
Ma Wuhua laughed "haha", reached out and patted Hua Bushi on the shoulder, saying: "This is a good brother! I am very afraid of death, and I absolutely don't want to go to see the Lord of Hell right away!"
The force of his palm was so strong that Hua Bushi gritted his teeth and almost fell to the ground.
Although Ma Wuhua claimed that he was afraid of death, he was afraid of death when he drank. People like him who suffered internal injuries were the most taboo about drinking, but as soon as Hua Bushi finished treating his injuries, he shouted
He wanted to ask someone to bring some wine, saying that he and Hua Bushi would get drunk before resting.
Hua Bushi naturally tried to dissuade him, saying: "Drinking is a long time coming. Fifth brother should rest and regulate his breathing so that the injuries on his body can heal faster. Drinking at this time will make the blood vessels in the body hyperactive, which is extremely detrimental to internal injuries."
Ma Wuhua shook his head like a drum and said: "It is important to take care of your injuries, but if I don't drink, my heart will not be happy. It would be better to be alive than to be dead. What can I do to take care of this injury? Don't be nagging.
Bring the wine quickly!"
Hua Bushi had no choice but to go down and set up a banquet in the hall for Brother Ma Wu to have a good drink. He also ordered someone to invite Meng Qingshan to join him.
Compared with Ma Wuhua's carefree attitude, the second master Meng Qingshan is completely opposite. Even though he is tall and thick, like a big barrel, his behavior and speech are quite lawful and very decent, which even makes people feel a little...
Be careful and cautious.
Sitting at the banquet together, Ma Wuhua drank heavily and ate large pieces of meat without caring about others. He stretched out his hand to grab the fat chicken and pig's trotters on the plate. The soup was dripping on his ten fingers, and the chicken and pig bones were flying everywhere.
However, Meng Qingshan didn't take a few bites of the food. Instead, he frequently raised glasses to Hua Bushi and made a lot of polite remarks. He also praised the "Evil Dog Gate" as something rare in the sky and unique in the world.
There is no sect that can compare with the "Evil Dog Gate".
Mr. Meng picked up the wine glass again and said to Hua Bushi: "Young Master Hua has come to Changsha City with his elite disciples this time. He wants to develop his power here. Meng first wished Mr. Hua a great success."
, success is imminent! Although our 'Dongting Gang' is not a big sect, we are still quite powerful in this city of Changsha. If there is any place where the young master needs my 'Dongting Gang', just say a word, and Meng will do his best.
Go ahead and never refuse!"
Hua Bushi's heart moved, and he had heard the meaning of Meng Qingshan's words, which was that he was proposing that the two factions form an alliance. The "Evil Dog Sect" had just come to Changsha, and the people and land were sparse. If they could cooperate with the largest gang in the area, "Dongting"
Forming an alliance with "help" is a good thing that we can only hope for.
He also picked up the wine glass and said: "Brother Meng praised Xiao Ke and the 'Evil Dog Sect' too much. This time Xiao Ke brought his disciples to Changsha. He really wanted to do some small business here and sell some of the sect's workshops.
It would be an honor for me to be able to get help from the Dongting Gang for the forged weapons!"
Meng Qingshan smiled and said: "It's easy to talk!"
Then the two of them clinked their glasses and drank the wine together.
After drinking one glass, Hua Bushi filled up the wine glass again, filled it for Meng Qingshan, and raised his glass: "Brother Meng is decisive and courageous. He is truly a great hero. Xiao Ke will definitely respect Brother Meng again."
One cup!”
Meng Qingshan hurriedly said: "Don't dare!" He drank another glass of wine.
Hua Bushi was a person who was very good at socializing and entertaining. When he met Mr. Meng, who was also a smooth and smooth man, he really met his opponent in chess and his confidant in wine. The two of them immediately complimented each other.
The leaders of the two Jianghu sects were even more lively than the wine shop where merchants were discussing business.
Ma Wuhua sat aside, chewing the fat meat in his mouth, and said: "Brother Hua is right, my second brother Meng is decisive in doing things, and his methods are also good. Brother, I can rest assured to hand over all the affairs of the Dongting Gang."
I got him, but he was always a bit petty and lacked courage. When something big happened, I still felt uneasy, so I had to take action myself. Without me this time, he and A Hong would have fallen into the devil's trick, and with Brother Hua
Wouldn't it be extremely bad to have a fight?"
Meng Qingshan said: "How can this little brother's ability be compared with that of Fifth Brother? If something big happens in the gang, we must obey Fifth Brother's decision."
Ma Wuhua said: "Brother Meng, there is no need to be humble. You are much better than me in handling the daily affairs of the gang. When it comes to resourcefulness and courage, there are not many people in the Jianghu sect who can match you. It's just Brother Hehua."
In comparison, you are still a little inferior. If Brother Hua helps me run the sect, no matter how big or small the matter is, Fifth Brother, I will rest assured and will not have to worry about it at all."
He suddenly turned his eyes, stared at Hua Bushi, and said: "Brother Hua, if you are willing to join the 'Dongting Gang', my position as the leader of the gang will be passed to you immediately. From now on, I can put down my burden and go to the rivers and lakes to be at ease."
Well, Brother Hua, what do you think?"
Hua Bushi said: "Could Brother Ma Wu be joking?"
The succession of the leader of the Jianghu sect is a major matter that affects the rise and fall of the sect. The "Dongting Gang" is one of the top sects in Hunan, with tens of thousands of members, and a lot of property under its sect.
, ascending to the position of gang leader is equivalent to having the power to control all these people and property. Hua Bushi and Ma Wuhua have only known each other for a few days, and have only met a few times in total. He actually said that he would take the gang leader as his own.
Hua Bushi couldn't believe it if he was passed down from generation to generation.
Could it be that the caravan leader is already drunk because he just drank a few jars of wine, so he is talking nonsense?
But judging from Ma Wuhua's expression and tone, it didn't seem like she was talking drunkenly.