"You're welcome? Haha, how are you going to be polite?" Zhang Heng said as he pretended to grab something under the left seat, opened the door with his other hand, and got out of the car while grabbing a hidden knife.
"Boom!" Without waiting for the other party to respond, Zhang Heng raised his foot and kicked him over. With his left hand, he grabbed the tattooed young man's collar and suddenly lifted it against the car. "Zheng!" The knife was unsheathed and he held it on his neck with his backhand.
superior.
"Boy, you are looking for death..." The others finally reacted and swarmed up, wanting to beat Zhang Heng.
At this moment, Lao Song placed two long metal arrows on the window and shouted: "Everyone, stay back!"
"You want eight thousand, right? If you don't have any money, I'll give you eight fingers!" Zhang Heng said, then he hit the tattooed young man with his knees until he spit out the bitter water. Then he grabbed one of his palms and pressed it on the car.
, the knife hidden in his right hand suddenly thrust in without warning... "Oh...!" "Zhang Heng, stop quickly." "Brother, what are you doing..."
Time seemed to have stopped, and all the shouting young people were silent. They stood there stupidly, staring blankly at the hidden knife inserted in the car body. The hand holding the handle had loosened, and only the end of the knife was still trembling... "
Haha, it’s just a joke!” Zhang Heng suddenly spoke out, but in a teasing tone, he grabbed the tattooed young man who fainted and threw him out. In addition to the Tibetan knife inserted in the car, there was also a blood stain as big as a fist, which was not broken.
The flesh between his fingers was injured when the blade of the knife was forced through the fingers, but it was only a minor injury.
"By the way, whoever still wants eight thousand, I will really give him eight fingers." Zhang Heng took out the Tibetan knife and held it casually in his hand.
All the young people were dumbfounded. Today they have encountered a fierce dragon crossing the river. They all rushed to talk: "Brother, it's a joke, it's a joke. We are joking with you. How dare you ask for your money, brother?"
oah."
"Since you don't want money, then move the stone away quickly, I'm in a hurry!" Zhang Heng said, opened the door and got in the car, showed an apologetic expression to Fu Mei who was in shock, but said: "I'll kill you with this knife."
How much does it cost to pay for repairs?”
"At least four hundred!" Fu Mei said angrily.
"Haha, I'm willing to spend the four hundred dollars to buy the road!" Zhang Heng said with a smile, and then hurried to comfort his sister, but as he guessed, her sister was just a little frightened and did not show any strange eyes to him, but just complained.
: "Brother, don't do this next time. It's against the law if you hurt someone. If you go to jail, you won't be able to go to university!"
"Well, I will listen to you!" Zhang Heng agreed immediately. As for whether he could do it or not, it was up to two people. Old Song waited until the stone was moved away before taking back his bow and arrow. He felt a little pity that he actually
I'm a bit looking forward to the scene where the Sun King cuts off his finger. Well, this formerly peaceful old man has inevitably been affected by the iron-blooded life of the tribe.
The car continued on the road. It was just a small episode, at least Zhang Heng thought so.
"Zhang Heng, did you inherit your kung fu from your previous life?" Fu Mei suddenly asked curiously.
"Haha, it's not a previous life, but it can also be said that it was another life. Well, since when did you become such a gossip? If you want to learn sword skills, I will teach you when you get back." Zhang Heng dropped the subject.
Two hours later, the car drove into the village entrance near the small county town of its destination. Lao Song said: "Wang, according to the address, Yinglong's household registration is in the 13th group of Yingjia Village in front of him. But according to what I said a few months ago,
From what we have learned, Yinglong’s wife and daughter have disappeared, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to contact his family if I go there now.”
It was just six o'clock in the evening at this time. In summer, there was still more than an hour before Yaohui, so Xing Xing rushed here directly.
"Yinglong?" Zhang Heng was suddenly stunned for a moment. He seemed to have seen these two words somewhere. He thought about it but couldn't remember it. Although his memory is better now than before, it still has some bias.
I'm just sensitive to numbers, but I'm still far behind on words.
I couldn't remember, so I put it aside and replied: "Well, let's talk about it when we get to the place first. We can always find out." According to what I learned before, there are a lot of Tongbei boxing masters named Yinglong.
The apprentice needs to be fed. He has never left the city before, so it shouldn't be difficult to find him.
Half an hour later, the group walked into a dilapidated house that was about to collapse and learned useful information from nearby villagers.
"You guys come to see Aaron. I'm telling you, Aaron is crazy about practicing martial arts. His wife and daughter have run away, and most of his apprentices have also run away. Why should he practice martial arts? Aaron came back last week, and I saw that his head
There are scars all over her face and half of her hair is missing..." This old woman was very talkative. Although she talked a lot, she finally told important news.
"Grandma, do you know where Master Ying is now?" Zhang Heng said as he handed over the gifts in his hand, which were worth about three hundred yuan. He purchased them on the way and prepared a total of thousands of yuan in gifts for ready use.
He came to inquire about the news, and he was unwilling to give him a few hundred yuan to buy the road, but he had no psychological burden on spending it on this aspect. After all, it was given to the villagers.
Perhaps seeing their generosity, the old lady immediately refined her words and replied: "Along lives in the old city, next to xx Park. There is a lot of work there and he can earn money to eat."
Zhang Heng was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, so he didn't waste any time. After thanking him, he planned to leave, but suddenly he asked again: "Grandma, do you know where Master Ying's wife and daughter have gone?"
"He ran away. He ran away after the Chinese New Year. I don't know where he went." Grandma O shook her head.
When Zhang Heng thought about it, he would definitely not be able to ask anything. If he could ask Ying Long, he would probably go out and look for it.
We should have to walk on a country road on the way back, and everyone started chatting about Ying Long, but mostly Fu Mei was asking, and Zhang Heng and Lao Song were answering.
Zhang Heng put his sister on his shoulders. Although he was thin, his shoulders were wider than usual. Now he had no shortage of strength, and he could walk briskly while carrying his sister.
At this time, Lao Song said: "This Yinglong can be considered a strange person. He started practicing boxing only after getting married and having children. Normally, it is unlikely that someone in his thirties who started practicing boxing from scratch would become famous, but this Yinglong is said to be crazy.
It’s not an exaggeration. In the beginning, I found bricks in the village to practice. Later, when there were no complete bricks in the nearby villages, I started to find steel rods to practice... Fast forward twenty years, and now Ying Long’s kung fu is quite good.
It’s amazing, otherwise I would also have received a sign that is not inherited, but it’s a pity that it is only at the county level and does not have any subsidies..."
Zhang Heng followed up and said: "The Tongbei Fist practiced by Yinglong is also called Tongjiquan. It uses the ape's back and ape's arms to take the stance. The techniques are varied, including throwing, shooting, piercing, splitting, drilling, etc. There are also several sets
Corresponding footwork assistance, coupled with the integration of horizontal kung fu, pays attention to hard skills as the foundation, and develops a body as strong as an ape. With the use of hands to carry the main defense, and the arms twisted out, it can be as strong as a tiger or leopard.
During the First World War, Ying Long not only practiced the widely circulated twenty-four postures of Tongbei Kungfu, but also learned the seventy-two ape arm fingering techniques that were almost lost. His fingertips could penetrate gold and stone. He was often attacked not only by his flesh and skin but also by his bones.
They may all be penetrated..."
Zhang Heng learned all this from Tashi. Because Tashi grew up in a temple, he was not poisoned by exam-oriented education. Instead, he studied a lot of information about Chinese martial arts. Tongbei Quan was widely spread, so naturally it
I know a lot of information.
It is precisely because Tongbei Quan is based on imitating apes that Zhang Heng was so tempted to travel thousands of miles to find this master. Perhaps he was hoping for unexpected gains, because now the largest number of species in the tribe can be
It's an ape.
In addition, Zhang Heng learned a piece of news that shocked him. The Five Elements Boxing he practiced had actually been seen in movies. The famous Fang Shiyu's grandfather Miao Xian practiced Five Elements Boxing, and Miao Xian was a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple.
Her mother, Miao Cuihua, married Shang Ruifang and gave birth to Fang Shiyu. This is why Fang Shiyu always has something to do with the Shaolin Temple in the film. Fang Shiyu practices Five Elements Boxing, with moves such as: "Tiger and Crane Double Shape" and "White Crane Spreading Wings".
Waiting is the standard routine of Five Elements Boxing.
But in fact, at that time, the five elements could only be said to be five shapes. There was only one word difference between "Xing" and "Xing" but their meanings were completely different. The boxing manual Zhang Heng held was not the five-shaped boxing of Shaolin Temple that still exists today.
It is a more ancient boxing technique. It is more appropriate to compare Wuxiangquan to a simplified version of Five Elements Boxing.
The martial arts circle often mentions the Xingyi Twelve Boxing Methods, which are actually derived from the Five-Shaped Quan, with common modern animals such as chickens, eagles, and swallows as models. Xingyi Quan is also a type of Chinese martial arts, but Chinese martial arts is actually a modern
Although there is a slogan of only entering and not performing in the boxing technique, it is just a slogan. Just like Fu Mei asked just now: "Can Yongchun's two-word clamp sheep and horse build body shape?"
Because Zhang Heng's kung fu was trained by imitating blood wolves, feral beasts, tigers, etc., he especially loves Xiangtang Quan, which refers to boxing techniques that imitate animals. In addition, the five elements boxing in his hand can also be used
It can be regarded as the source of modern Xiangtong boxing, so he plans to teach "beast boxing" in the martial arts school he establishes. He likes the boxing techniques of all kinds of beasts!
However, he always believed that the more powerful the animal, the more powerful the kung fu he could imitate. This was confirmed by him. For example, if he was asked to imitate a "chicken" or "swallow", his combat effectiveness would definitely be inferior to his current state.
Could it be possible that the "Ru Yan throws itself into the forest" can still compete with the "Hungry tiger pounces on food"?
"Looking at what you are saying, it seems that Ying Long is a great man. I really feel that he is not a good husband or a good father. He has gone crazy to ignore his wife and daughter and work hard to raise a group of apprentices to practice boxing.
Yes." Fu Mei interjected.
These words also brought back Zhang Heng's thoughts. He could not express his opinion on this issue, but he felt that if Ying Long was not obsessed with martial arts to the point of going crazy, how could he have reached the master level at the age of more than thirty years old?
At least Yinglong didn't go astray. Otherwise, by relying on his martial arts prowess and just collecting some travel expenses like those young men before him, his house wouldn't be about to collapse.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we see you!" After saying this, Zhang Heng was determined to take Ying Long back.