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- Chapter 8 Business
Ma Chunhua gave him a blank look. Li San's martial arts skills were ordinary. If he still couldn't win, he might as well hit him to death with a piece of tofu!
"Back off, back off, you are so useless!" The big man waved his hand, scolded, and took two big steps to Xu Zheng.
He slapped Xu Zheng with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and said with a smile: "Boy, you are quite capable. Come on, give me a try!"
Xu Zheng had a fiery temper. Seeing him sneer, a burst of fire rushed to his forehead. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward with a fist.
The sarcasm on the big man's face became even stronger. Ma Xingkong secretly screamed that something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Zheng'er, step back!"
"Bang!" Palms and fists intersect like palms.
Xu Zheng kept retreating, taking five or six steps, before he stopped. He kicked his right leg on the ground and his foot sank three inches into the ground.
His face turned red, as if he was drunk, and he stared at the big man angrily, with an unconvinced look on his face.
Ma Xingkong took a step forward, stood in front of him, clasped his fists at the big man and said, "My friend is good at martial arts, I can learn from you!"
"Dad! I'm coming!" Ma Chunhua said hurriedly.
Ma Xingkong waved his hand: "Stand back, my daughter's family, don't fight with others!"
"Dad!" Ma Chunhua said anxiously.
As her martial arts skills increased, so did her eyesight. She saw that this big man had strong muscles and bones and was a strong martial artist. He was a master of martial arts, and her father was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.
"Back off!" Ma Xingkong frowned in a deep voice, his expression majestic.
Ma Chunhua had no choice but to retreat, taking only three steps and staring at the field.
"My surname is Ma, you are known as the Hundred-step Divine Fist, what a strong tone!" The big man rolled his eyes and waved his hands: "A certain family practices Dazhi Fist, we have competed against it!"
Ma Xingkong said calmly: "I feel guilty for being loved by my friends in the world, please¡ª¡ª!"
"Punch me!" The big man twisted his waist and punched. His jealous fist broke the air and came to Ma Xingkong's nose in an instant.
Ma Xingkong was awe-inspiring, and his hands were unambiguous. He stepped back and punched, hitting his wrist, smashing the void and hitting the air. His moves were exquisite.
Ma Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief. She was most afraid that her father would have a fiery temper and confront him head-on like his senior brother.
The old man does not think that his muscles and bones are his strength. Although he usually practices diligently, his skill has not diminished. After all, he is old and not the same as when he was young.
The big man flipped his wrist and struck out, hitting Ma Xingkong's fist.
The two of them were throwing punches back and forth, and Ma Xingkong tried his best to move around without colliding with his fists, knowing that he would be defeated in a head-to-head fight.
But his Hundred Step Divine Fist has always been defeated by force. The method of exerting force is different from ordinary boxing techniques. He does not dare to fight head-on, but he uses weak attacks to gain strength.
After ten moves, the two fists finally collided.
"Bang" The two fists collided, and Ma Xingkong took a step back. His skinny body immediately stabilized, standing upright like a pine tree, and his face remained as usual.
The big man also took a step back, with a lazy smile on his face: "You old man, your punching power is not weak, come on, let's fight some more!"
After saying that, he took a big step and came closer. His fists like vinegar bowls came over, whistling in the wind. In addition, his majestic figure was as strong as a mountain, with an overwhelming momentum, and it was almost impossible to open his eyes.
Ma Xingkong let out a hey and moved his body to head forward.
Ma Chunhua moved her fingers lightly, her bright eyes flashing with anxiety. Suddenly, a warm and cold voice came to her ears: "Do it, replace your father!"
Ma Chunhua kicked off her boots and appeared in front of Ma Xingkong. She punched out her left fist and shouted in a sweet voice: "Dad, it's me who will do it!"
The big man took a step back suddenly, retracted his fist, and turned his big copper bell-like eyes to look at Ma Chunhua.
He shook his head: "You little lady, you have thin skin and tender flesh. If I punch you, your muscles will be broken and your flesh will be scattered. Just go away!"
"Chunhua, why are you disobedient?!" Ma Xingkong hummed in a deep voice, pulling on her sleeve and trying to pull her behind her.
Ma Chunhua turned around and hummed: "Dad, don't look at him as big as he is, he is a stupid bear, but I can't help him!"
"Fighting is a man's business. Don't get involved and stay aside!" Ma Xingkong's face dropped and he waved his hands impatiently.
"Dad¡ª¡ª!" Ma Chunhua was irritated and stamped her boots.
Xu Zheng walked over, leaned his head over, and whispered: "Junior sister, this thief is trying to kill you, don't show off!"
"I'm not afraid of him!" Ma Chunhua shook her head, glanced at him, and blamed him for not living up to expectations.
Xu Zheng understood her annoyance and hummed: "This guy is really strong, I'm not as good as him!"
"His boxing skills are better than yours too!" Ma Chunhua hummed, causing Xu Zheng to scratch his head and chuckle, but stopped talking.
When Ma Chunhua saw that her father persisted and was always obedient, and Ma Xingkong was very majestic, she backed down.
"Mr. Ma's head is injured, it's not appropriate to take action again!" A cold and indifferent voice sounded in her ears again. She couldn't help being startled and looked at her father.
She lifted Ma Xingkong's arm and whispered, "Dad, my master is calling you over!"
"Nonsense!" Ma Xingkong glared at her and snorted: "I'm not deaf yet! Where did your master call me?!"
"Oh, when did my daughter say she was panic?!" Ma Chunhua stamped her feet and lowered her voice: "Master said you were injured, so you can't delay!"
Ma Xingkong's expression changed. He turned to look at the back of the motorcade. The spacious awning carriage was parked there quietly, motionless. A gust of wind blew and the windows fluttered.
"Leave this guy to me!" Ma Chunhua said with a smile, and moved Xu Zheng: "Brother, you and daddy go to see the master, and I will take care of this guy!"
Xu Zheng said hurriedly: "Junior sister, you can't do it!"
Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "I know whether it will work or not. Please help daddy over quickly!"
Xu Zheng wanted to get angry, but he was defeated by others. His momentum was too weak and his anger could not be overcome. When he was caught by Ma Chunhua's clear eyes, he was defeated. He nodded and went to help the horse fly.
"Okay, Chunhua, I won't do anything, I'll just sweep the formation for you!" Ma Xingkong pushed Xu Zheng's hand away and said in a deep voice.
"Hey, let me tell you, you three are really disgusting!" The big man impatiently waved his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and hummed: "Little lady, I won't fight with women. You go and cool off while I fight with the old guy. !¡±
"Humph, you can't help it!" Ma Chunhua shouted, and in a flash, she suddenly appeared in front of the big man, and slapped it out with a light and elegant palm.
She is more delicate than a flower, and with this palm, she looks like a young girl playing, chasing a pair of butterflies in the garden, with a graceful figure.
The big man took a step back, wanting to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the small white jade-like hand was still approaching, following closely, like a maggot attached to the bone.
Although he has long steps, he is far from Ma Chunhua's opponent when it comes to Qinggong. He takes one step back, while Ma Chunhua takes two steps forward, and her palms are closer.
In desperation, the big man shouted angrily, punched out, and rushed straight towards Ma Chunhua's white jade-like left palm.
Ma Chunhua hummed lightly, and went to meet him without avoiding it.
"Be careful!" Ma Xingkong shouted, taking a step forward, his whole body tense. He had already learned how strong this big man's internal strength and physical strength were.
"Bang!" The two figures suddenly separated. Ma Chunhua's feet spun, floated slightly, and then fell back to the original place, with a smile on her pretty face.
The big man groaned, took three steps back, swayed from side to side, his face turned red, as if he was drunk and could not control himself.
After shaking for a few times, he stopped again, his face still flushed, and shouted: "Hey, you little lady, you are weird, you are so weird!"
Ma Chunhua hummed: "You man, if you are sensible, get out of the way quickly and won't argue with you. If not, I won't be polite!"
"Haha, you're welcome?!" The big man raised his head and laughed, then turned to the crowd and said, "This beautiful little lady said you want to be rude to me, haha!"
"Haha" Everyone burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, holding their stomachs, or lying on the ground, laughing wildly.
In their eyes, the leader of the village was a god in martial arts. It was really funny that a weak little woman dared to threaten the leader.
Although it is funny, it is not that funny. It is just to cooperate with and please the village leader.
They are also familiar with the village master's temper. He is extremely irritable, but he is a docile donkey. As long as he follows him and does not disobey him, nothing will happen to him.
"The leader of the village, snatch her to be the wife of the village!"
"That's right, Village Master, this little lady is beautiful and she is just right to be the wife of the village. You're welcome!"
"The strong power of the village leader won her over!"
Everyone had a mouthful of mouths, sweeping her eyes, and flowing on Ma Chunhua's delicate body.
Although Ma Chunhua was a daughter of the world, she was very thin-skinned. Her pretty face was suddenly dyed a layer of rouge-like pink, and she glared at them.
She said to the big man: "If you don't shut them up, I will kill them!"
The big man spread his hands and said with a laugh: "I can't control my words when it comes to my brothers. The little lady is beautiful but has a fierce temper!"
Ma Chunhua couldn't bear it any longer. She ducked out of the way and jumped out like a civet cat. She was extremely quick and rushed into the crowd.
"Ah!" "Yo!" "Ouch!"
The screams were endless, and like a stream of light or a ribbon, she passed through the crowd in the forest, screaming loudly wherever she passed.
"Stop it, please""The big man was furious and shouted loudly. It was like thunder in the clear sky, and everyone's ears were ringing.
Ma Chunhua turned a deaf ear, the screams still kept ringing, one after another, filling the entire forest.
The big man stepped forward with his long legs, stepped up in a few steps, grabbed a man's spear, and swung it out with a "swish".
He has amazing physical strength and deep internal strength. The spear was fired with all his strength and turned into a white light, which instantly appeared behind Ma Chunhua with extraordinary accuracy.
This time, he also showed extraordinary performance. He was originally angry and angry, and he just followed his heart. Normally, he would not be so accurate when throwing spears.
Ma Chunhua suddenly slipped and moved horizontally, like a lotus leaf floating on a clear lake, swaying slightly like an antelope hanging its horns.
The spear was shot into a thigh-thick pine tree, and the tip of the spear penetrated the other side.
Ma Chunhua turned around, looked at the spear, then at the big man, and then at the people around her. They were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, not daring to look at her, and kept away from her.
There were people lying on the ground in the woods, all covering their arms and moaning. Under the hands of Tianshan's plum-breaking hands, their arms were broken and the pain was unbearable.
Ma Chunhua heard Xiao Yuesheng's cold voice: "Forget it!"
Ma Chunhua hummed softly: "This is a little lesson for you. You should practice good deeds with words. You will not be leniently spared if you do it again next time!"
After saying that, she flashed past the big man and returned to Ma Xingkong.
The big man's face turned red and white for a while, and he was breathing heavily. He slowly turned around, followed her with his eyes, and stared at her.
Ma Chunhua didn't pay attention and said to the astonished Ma Xingkong: "Dad, why are you still here? My master is calling you!"
"Oh, um." Ma Xingkong regained consciousness, his face returned to normal, he turned to look at the big man, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yuesheng's carriage.
Xu Zheng looked at Ma Chunhua, lowered his head, supported Ma Xingkong, and walked slowly.
"Master, I'm sorry, this little girl is so light-hearted, let's retreat first, shall we?" A sturdy young man walked up to the big man and whispered, cautiously.
The big man turned his head, startling the young man. The village leader's eyes were wide and bloodshot, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
He trembled, his legs became weak, and he hurriedly said: "Zhao leader, a good man will not suffer the consequences of his eyes!"
The big man¡¯s eyes were filled with fierceness, he slowly retracted his eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded: ¡°Well, what you said makes sense, let¡¯s go!¡±
After saying that, he waved his hand without saying a word: "Brothers, get out of here!"
He turned around and walked away, striding like a meteor, and disappeared into the woods. The flag with the word "Dazhi" hanging down was weak.
"Taoist Master!" Ma Xingkong came to the carriage and said with fists in his hands.
Xiao Yuesheng's cold and indifferent voice sounded: "General escort, please come in!"
Xu Zheng moved his lips, but without making a sound, he cursed secretly: "What a big stinker!"
Ma Xingkong entered the carriage. The carriage was spacious. Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch. Ma Xingkong came in and it didn't look crowded.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the book, looked him up and down, pointed at the embroidered pier in front of the case, and said calmly: "Chief escort, you have suffered internal injuries but you suppressed them forcibly. Once it breaks out, it will be a big deal!"
"Alas" Ma Xingkong shook his head and sighed, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that Dazhi Village would be so troublesome!"
"His external strength is quite strong." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, came to him on the couch, picked up his wrist, checked for his pulse, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and asked him to take a pill.
Ma Xingkong took the elixir without hesitation and said with a smile, "Thanks to you, Taoist Master, for this time!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, knowing what he was referring to. Ma Chunhua was able to resolve her misfortune and show off her talents, thanks to his teachings.
He shook his head and smiled, with an indifferent expression: "Chunhua is very talented, so I didn't bother."
Ma Xingkong thanked him and kept saying nice things.
Just when Xiao Yuesheng was impatient, Ma Chunhua's delicate and soft voice sounded outside the carriage: "Master!"
"Come in!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
"Little old man, take your leave." Ma Xingkong was very good at observing faces and could see Xiao Yuesheng's impatience, so he hurriedly said his goodbyes and left.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Ma Xing vacated the carriage and Ma Chunhua entered, smiling and excited, her pretty face shining like a radiant light.
"Master!" Ma Chunhua called sweetly while sitting on the embroidered pier.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the book, glanced at her, and said lightly: "How can a low-class guy be so happy?"
Ma Chunhua opened her eyes wide and shouted dissatisfied: "Master, that guy is not mediocre, he is very powerful!"
?Xiao Yuesheng looked at the book and said casually: "It's just ordinary, not a master. If you are better than him, it's not worth mentioning!"
After saying that, he pointed to the tea cup on the table.
"Oh" Ma Chunhua stood up, holding the small red clay stove on the table with both hands, motionless, staring at it.
After a while, the small red clay stove sizzled, and slowly, white gas floated out, carrying the enticing aroma of tea.
The white air is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragrance of tea is getting stronger and stronger, filling the entire car. Through the car window, strands of tea float out and are blown away by the wind.
The gurgling sound sounded, and she started to move. She filled two tea cups with the pot, put down the small red clay stove, and wiped her forehead.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, looked away from the book, and said with a smile: "Are you tired and sweating?!"
"Master, my internal strength is still far behind." Ma Chunhua said shyly. She once saw Xiao Yuesheng press the small stove, and within four or five breaths, the water in the stove boiled.
"It's good to know. You've been studying for so long, but it's nothing to lose to a master from outside!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said lightly.
"Yes" Ma Chunhua drooped her head.
After beating the gang away, everyone gave her a thumbs up and praised her, which made her intoxicated and unable to contain her excitement.
However, Xiao Yuesheng poured a basin of cold water on her.
Ma Chunhua held up a cup of tea, handed it to him, and said, "Master, what he uses is Dazhi Fist. What kind of kung fu is this?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "You are too impatient. You should take a look before talking."
Ma Chunhua said sheepishly: "He hurt daddy and his mouth is dirty. I really can't bear it."
"Well, when facing an enemy, be calm and calm. The opponent's words must be regarded as moves. If your mind is disturbed, you will be at a disadvantage!" Xiao Yuesheng took the teacup, took a sip, and put it on the table.
Ma Chunhua nodded and accepted the instruction.
Outside the carriage, all the bodyguards and escorts were amazed. Unexpectedly, the fragile eldest lady had amazing abilities.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The young lady¡¯s martial arts is actually better than the old man¡¯s. In their opinion, not only is it not a bad thing, but it¡¯s actually wonderful.
With the Pegasus Escort having a successor, they have a way out, and unexpectedly lose their jobs.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out that the head escort is old, in two years time, probably will wash his hands in the golden basin, retire to the mountains and forests, passed down the escort agency to the lady, or to Xu Zheng.
In this way, without the power and intimidation of the General Escort Bureau, no matter how hard it is to convince the Pegasus Escort Bureau on the Green Forest Road, life will definitely be difficult.
????????????????????????????????????????? Ma Chunhua showed off her extraordinary martial arts, and they were overjoyed. As a result, the escort bureau has a successor and an additional master, and its strength is greatly increased, which is the best.
They were full of praise, and Ma Xingkong couldn't hide his smile. Praising his daughter made him more happy than praising him.
Only Xu Zheng looked gloomy, unhappy and said nothing.
Ma Xingkong was only happy, but did not notice his disciple's condition.
On the way back, although there were people blocking the way from time to time, they were not threatening. Some people heard the reputation of the Pegasus Escort Agency and avoided it, or they said hello but did not stop the escorts.
After walking for more than ten days, on this day, the sky suddenly changed, dark clouds shrouded the sky and the earth became dark, as if it was evening, and there was a heavy rain.
By chance, there was a large manor next to it. It must have been a large family, so Ma Xingkong went over and knocked on the door, hoping to go in and take shelter from the rain.
The family was not bad and agreed to let them in.
Xiao Yuesheng came out of the carriage and looked at the gate of Zhuangzi. There were three big characters written on it: Merchant Fort. It had an extraordinary aura, but it was not an ordinary home either.
"Master, please go in?" Ma Chunhua stood beside him and watched everyone go in. Only Master stood here looking at the plaque in a daze, so she urged.
With a "click", a silver snake suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating it.
Immediately, thunder rumbled and rolled in, getting louder and louder from far to near. Finally, there was a boom, and the whole world was shaking, making it unstable.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to notice, still standing quietly, turned his head and said: "This Merchant Fort has a faint killing power. It seems to be from a martial arts family."
"Can master see it?" Ma Chunhua asked in surprise. She looked up at the plaque, looked at it carefully, and shook her head, inexplicably.
Over the past year, while practicing diligently, she has also studied Chinese writing attentively, and has learned all the characters. Xiao Yuesheng's knowledge is unmatched by anyone today.
He speaks articles, speaks like pearls, and can explain the profound things in simple terms. He teaches students according to their aptitude. Although Ma Chunhua has a short essay, he already has a certain foundation.
"You're new to calligraphy, so you can't understand it."Yuesheng shook his head.
The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops hit my face painfully. A gust of wind blew up, carrying the raindrops, adding to their power.
Everyone in the Pegasus Escort Bureau has not yet settled down. The storm has arrived. They don't care about themselves and are busy covering the escort car.
After being busy playing, everyone was soaked, so they hurried into the hall, lit a fire, sat around it, and wanted to dry their clothes.
The people from Merchant Fort vacated the hall, allowing the people from Pegasus Escort Agency to act freely without any scruples. They were left here while the servants withdrew.
"Master, let's go in quickly!" Looking at the heavy rain pouring down, Master was still not in a hurry, but Ma Chunhua was anxious.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, let's go."
After saying that, he took Ma Chunhua's little hand, and in a flash, as fast as lightning, without even touching the ground, he passed through the rain curtain and rushed to the hall.
Ma Chunhua looked down at her clothes, but there was no water on them. She couldn't help but be surprised, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng's clothes.
The same goes for Xiao Yuesheng's clothes, which are not stained by water, as if the rain has avoided them.
She found it strange and looked at him with wide eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "You can do this even if you have advanced skills. There is no need to make a fuss, just to make people laugh!"
He sat next to the fire, and several bodyguards hurriedly made room for him. Most of them had been treated by Xiao Yuesheng, and they respected him very much.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded his head slightly and sat down. The firelight illuminated his face, revealing a hint of warmth.
Ma Chunhua put on an oilcloth raincoat and went out. When she came in, she took a small red clay stove out of the carriage and sat down next to Xiao Yuesheng.
Everyone was chatting and laughing freely, but when Xiao Yuesheng sat down, they were a little restrained, laughing and speaking in a more civilized manner.
Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly, but there was an inexplicable aura that enveloped everyone, making them feel uncomfortable. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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