Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 63, Cheats

Seeing the excited faces of the little beggars, He Yuan wanted to treat them to a delicious meal, but when he thought about what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

He Yuan gave Du Xiaopeng some loose silver, but Du Xiaopeng refused to accept it.

He Yuan wondered why he didn't want it.

Du Xiaobao replied: "Our beggar gang has rules, and we must show loyalty to friends in the rivers and lakes. It is already very good to be able to learn kung fu."

He Yuan handed him the money, "Don't be so fussy, this is friends from the rivers and lakes inviting you little brothers to dinner."

Du Xiaobao happily agreed, agreed on a way to meet again, and led a few little beggars.Happily went to eat at their familiar shop.

He Yuan went back to the residence by himself, and on the way back, there was light snow.

I just returned to my courtyard and heard a bad news. The situation of Mrs. Jingling seems to be not very good.

Along the way, Jing Ling didn't get too good treatment, and the injuries he suffered have not healed.When she arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, although she had been treated by a doctor, her injuries kept coming back and forth.As the weather got colder day by day, her injuries became heavier day by day.

He Yuan also went to visit out of courtesy after hearing the news.

He Yuan and Jing Ling didn't meet much, and they didn't even speak a few times.However, when he saw Mrs. Jingling lying on the sick bed, unconscious, she couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.Who would have thought that this martial arts master would have reached the deadline just because of an injury.He Yuan secretly warned himself in the middle of the river, and he still had to be extremely careful when walking in the rivers and lakes.

The two apprentices took turns to take care of their master, and they didn't have time to receive He Yuan. Miss Liu Jiaer herself had her parents in the classroom, but she also fulfilled her duty as a disciple.

Before going out, that Huiru nun seemed to cast a glance at He Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.He Yuanquan pretended not to see it and went out directly.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Liu Shaopei.

I came back early from the government office today, so I came to have a look, and by the way, I called my daughter back to have dinner together.

The two met and took care of each other. Liu Shaopei entered the yard, but He Yuan didn't leave, and kept waiting.

What happened today inspired He Yuan, and he thought about being poisoned repeatedly on the road.He really wanted to fight back immediately, but he couldn't find someone to strike.I am not the kind of person with outstanding resourcefulness. While casting a wide net, why not seek advice from someone who is good at this, who might do it.Liu Shaopei is a very suitable candidate.Besides, Kuchen's master and apprentice shouldn't act like that.In addition, many of the troubles I had after I went down the mountain were all related to Liu Shaopei, so I would look for someone else.

Seeing that He Yuan was waiting for him, Liu Shaopei knew something must be up.Hearing He Yuan tell the story, first he said a few words of comfort to He Yuan'an, and then he was a little annoyed: "This is aimed at me, some people can't sit still. I guess they have heard that Master He is amazing, So it was poisoned."

Liu Shaopei paused for a while, and said with a sneer: "I can't guess who did it, but I can probably think of who is behind them. It's just a few people. It's not urgent. I'll take care of it." Think about it, when you follow me to the yamen tomorrow, let's make arrangements slowly. You should be careful when you go in and out recently, and I will also ask the housekeeper to make some arrangements, I am afraid someone is watching us here."

"Thank you, Master Liu." Seeing that Liu Shaopei had an idea, He Yuan said goodbye and left.

It's winter today, and I ate dumplings stuffed with mutton at night, He Yuan ate very slowly as usual.The guards drank some wine and chatted while drinking.Speaking of the news inside and outside in recent days, there is such a thing as Jing Ling, and some people mentioned that Liu Shaopei encountered some things that were both positive and negative in the recording department.Some people also talked about some strange cases and all kinds of incredible things circulating in Jingzhao Mansion.Everyone said it vividly, as if they saw it with their own eyes.

He Yuanquan listened to it as a story.

After eating enough, I went back to my room.He Yuan stood in front of the window, watching the snow fall bigger and bigger, and the ground was already covered with a layer of white.There is so much snow as soon as winter comes, I hope next year will be a bumper harvest year.

Drinking hot tea, watching the snow scene outside the window for a while.Turning around to light the oil lamp, lowering the window, He Yuan found out a pen and paper, and started copying homework.

Following the light of the oil lamp, and listening to the "rustle" of snow outside the window, He Yuan carefully sketched stroke by stroke on the small table.His handwriting is average, but manga is a major in his previous life.Although I am not proficient in using brushes, and the style of painting is difficult to get rid of the shadow of comics, I can get by with a little effort.

He Yuan drew the illustrations of the moves one by one.Since he promised to use martial arts in exchange for news, he must be prepared, and it is better to have the kind that can see immediate results.

Zen Master Kuzhi and a few monks from Mount Song did not learn all the martial arts in the temple.From his memory, He Yuan chose to pick and choose, the capture hand and the compassionate Qianye hand are very suitable martial arts.The key is that it can be used without internal strength. As for the power, hehe, different people have different opinions.

He Yuan carefully drew the moves that could be recalled in his memory on pieces of Beijing imitation paper.After finishing the painting, I practiced it myself.Greatly merciful and sympathetic to Qianye, he strives to control the enemy without hurting the enemy.Although the grappling hand is not complete, it is enough for ordinary people to use.At this time, no one disassembled the moves, and many kung fus that were split into muscles and bones could not be verified, and it was not known whether they were effective or not.

If He Yuan's own external skills are used to teach some little beggars, it may not be effective immediately.After much deliberation, he selected eighteen ways to control the enemy from the hands of the merciful and compassionate Chiba and arranged them in order.I found a blank piece of paper to use as a book cover, on which was written a string of small seal characters - Zhanyi Shibadi.After thinking about it, it seems that a little introduction is missing.I worked hard and wrote another piece of paper.The dozen or so sheets of paper were glued together by folding and binding, and the back of the book was glued together with paste.Looking at the first martial arts cheat book written by himself, He Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

I look forward to spreading this set of skills to the public, which means that I have found a way to find out the news.Moreover, this method can be used repeatedly.Thinking of this, he picked out some papers with grappling hand moves drawn on them, compiled the sequence, and named it Nanhai Twelve Styles of Grappling Hands.

While He Yuan was compiling the secret book, outside the wall of Niu Ji's blacksmith's shop, half of the simple reed shed.A group of little beggars are huddling together to keep warm.

There was some hay on the little beggars, and all of them were close to the wall, with the residual heat from the iron stove above, and they had to endure the rest by themselves.

"Today's soup cakes are really delicious." Someone's words caused a lot of hungry voices.

"Glutton,"

"Ha ha ha ha.""---"

"Don't be greedy, with the rest of the money, you can still eat a pancake tomorrow." Du Xiaobao comforted his brother.

"Brother Du, are you going to eat from Li's family tomorrow?" "No, Feng's is delicious."

"Stop arguing, it's getting colder and colder, save your energy." Du Xiaobing stopped the quarrel.

There was silence in the reed shed.

"Brother Du, we didn't go to inquire about the news today." It was Xiaohua who had poor eyesight who spoke.

"Hey, brothers are full, let's go tomorrow." Du Xiaobao was actually a little undecided.

"Brother Du, who is better in martial arts, this Toutuo or our rudder master?" Another little beggar asked.

"——" Du Xiaobao really wanted to say that his master was amazing.It's a pity that Qin Yan once said that his own martial arts are not the same as the retired Elder Chen.Elder Chen lost, then——
"Which master really knows how to teach martial arts? Will it be a big trouble to inquire about this news?" It was Hua Taowan who spoke again.

"Hehe, our lives are still afraid of danger?" A hoarse voice came out, not sure if it was comforting myself.

Du Xiaobao: "Go to sleep, eat more tomorrow."
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