If I add money to become a layman, I can cultivate immortality

Chapter 80 Wang Yuyan: The young master will surely become famous all over the world (two chapters in one)

At night, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

The lakeside was sparkling. Ding Xiu was bathing in the starlight. He sat cross-legged facing the lake and called up the golden finger interface in his mind:

Name: Ding Xiu

Life: 9/9
Potential development degree: 12.7%
Current plane: The world of Tianlongbabu

World Progress: 15%
Compared with when he first arrived, the potential development rate has increased by 0.2%, and the world progress has also increased from 1% to 15%.

From this point of view, as long as you improve your own strength and change the fate of some key figures, you can promote the progress of the world.

After practicing for a while, it’s time to go out and experience the wonderful world.

After a while, Ding Xiu got up and started practicing boxing.

Bei Ming Sheng Gong does not require meditation all the time, especially when it absorbs other people's internal energy and converts it into one's own true energy, if you move, the conversion will be faster.

I don’t know how long it took, but two figures came over.

One is Youcao and the other is Wang Yuyan.

It turned out that Wang Yuyan heard that several masters had died in succession recently, and they all died due to the martial arts they were best at.

Therefore, people in the world speculated that Murong Fu was responsible.

After all, the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xingyi is good at reversing the power and making the opponent die under his own moves, so he is known as "repaying the other party with his own way."

Wang Yuyan was very worried about this.

In her eyes, her cousin was personable, free and elegant, well-equipped in both civil and military affairs, and he was a humble gentleman. How could he do such a despicable act?
Must have been framed.

I couldn't sleep when I was worried, so I took Youcao out to relax.

"Hey, miss, that's not..."

"Hush!" Although Wang Yuyan does not practice martial arts, she also knows that martial arts practitioners are most afraid of being disturbed when practicing, so she immediately raised her green-white finger to signal Youcao to be silent.

Then, he walked closer and looked attentively.

Because she found that Ding Xiu's martial arts was so strange, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes fast like lightning, sometimes slow like a wisp of wind.

She has read a lot of martial arts secret books, and even knows the lost martial arts of some sects.However, the skill that Ding Xiu practiced was completely absent from his memory.

If it were some unknown martial arts, but from her point of view, Ding Xiu's moves seemed random, but they were majestic, with the demeanor of a master, and were by no means weaker than anyone in the world. Martial arts.

"Strange, what kind of martial arts does he practice?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but think secretly and watched more intently.

In fact, this is an attempt by Ding Xiu. He is practicing Tai Chi.

Tai Chi has not yet appeared in the world, but Ding Xiu's previous life was famous all over the world, and he also has a certain understanding of Tai Chi and has read many Taoist classics.

Nowadays, I have practiced Beiming Shen Gong and Xiao Wu Xiang Gong. These two techniques themselves were created from Taoist concepts and are connected with the concepts of Tai Chi.

In particular, Xiao Wuxiang Gong emphasizes tranquility and inaction, and the mind wanders too empty. Its characteristic is that it has no form and no trace to be found. It can also imitate any martial arts secret.

With the foundation of Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu and his understanding far beyond ordinary people, it is not difficult for Ding Xiu to practice Tai Chi in reverse.

It is easy to have Taiji, which is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals to produce four images, and four images to produce gossip.

The energy sinks into the Dantian, and the Zhongzheng is at ease. Breathing should be continuous and deep into the Dantian.The mind moves and the qi moves, the mind arrives and the qi arrives, there is movement in the stillness, and there is stillness in the movement...

It was a bit raw at the beginning, but as he practiced, Ding Xiu slowly put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and seemed to have entered a state of forgetting both things and myself. He could perform one move after another at will, which also fits the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu. The essence of.

The grass was far away, and she didn't know martial arts, so she fell asleep leaning against a tree out of boredom.

Wang Yuyan watched with fascination. She, who had never liked martial arts, even unconsciously stretched out a hand to make gestures.

In her eyes, Ding Xiu's movements completely transcended the concept of ordinary martial arts moves, and actually gave her a feeling of incomparable beauty.

Is there any martial arts in the world that can make her heart beat?
"Have you seen enough, Miss Wang?"

While Wang Yuyan was fascinated, Ding Xiu suddenly stopped, smiled and asked where she was hiding.

"Ah?" Wang Yuyan came back to her senses and walked out from behind the tree with a blushing face. She lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes and whispered: "I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to peek, but... Don’t dare to disturb me.”

Ding Xiu smiled and strode forward: "Miss Wang, there is no need to blame yourself. This is not a peek. This is your home, and what I just practiced is also derived from your family's martial arts."

"Our family's martial arts?" Wang Yuyan was stunned, and then an idea flashed: "Is it the small Wuxiang Kung Fu?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but gestured with his thumbs sincerely. He was worthy of being a master of martial arts theory, and his eyesight was indeed beyond that of ordinary people.

"That's right, the boxing technique I just practiced is based on Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu, and it's called Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi, Tai Chi..." Wang Yuyan murmured twice, then sighed with emotion on her face: "Even if it is based on Xiaowuxiang Kung, it is quite rare.

I believe that with your talent, you will become famous all over the world and become a martial arts master! "

Ding Xiu looked modest, smiled and cupped his hands: "I don't deserve it, Miss Wang deserves it."

Wang Yuyan smiled and waved her hand: "Young Master, you don't have to be polite, just call me Miss Wang."

"Okay, Miss Wang."

"Looking at the young master's extraordinary skills, he must be from a famous martial arts family, right?"

Ding Xiu shook his head: "No, I am just an ordinary wanderer. Thanks to my wife, I took you in and agreed to enter the Langhuan Jade Cave, and then I learned the excellent martial arts skills."

Wang Yuyan said: "It seems that you have been at our house for less than half a year, right? It's really surprising that you have reached such a high level."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but think of my cousin Murong Fu.

My cousin's talent is also very good, but unfortunately he is too conceited and even paranoid...

Ding Xiu smiled modestly: "Actually, my level is nothing. It's far behind a real master."

The two of them had been chatting for who knows how long. Wang Yuyan subconsciously looked up and exclaimed: "Ah, I forgot the time while chatting. Young Master, I have to go back and rest."

"Okay, Miss Wang, let's talk when we have time."

"Ok!"

Wang Yuyan hurriedly walked to Youcao, woke her up, and left the garden together.

As soon as the two girls left, Ding Xiu also left the garden.

Not long after, he slipped quietly into a room filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Mrs. Wang exclaimed: "Ah..."

"Ma'am, don't panic, it's me!"

Ding Xiu replied, then ran into the fragrant bed.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said angrily: "I hate it, what time of year is this..."

After chatting all night, Ding Xiu returned to his room feeling refreshed.

a few days later.

As soon as it got dark, Ding Xiu quietly left the villa and went to the lake, where he dived into the water to practice. He practiced until midnight before returning to the villa.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the villa, they found that it was in chaos, and many servants were searching around the villa with lanterns.

Ding Xiu's face was startled, and he hurried forward and asked, "What happened?"

A maid said in a tearful tone: "Madam has been assassinated..."

Upon hearing this, Ding Xiu didn't bother to ask any more questions and rushed towards Mrs. Wang's room like the wind.

Who is so bold as to cause trouble in his territory?Are you tired of living?
"Madam, are you okay?"

As soon as he rushed into the room, Ding Xiu asked Mrs. Wang urgently.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wang seemed to be fine. She was sitting on the chair, while Wang Yuyan stood aside with red eyes, softly comforting her mother.

"Where have you been before?" Mrs. Wang asked with a frown.

"Madam, I went to practice martial arts outside the village. I didn't know until I came back that something happened in the village. Madam, what happened? Who is so bold?"

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly and glanced at the table beside her.

Ding Xiu stepped forward and took a look. It turned out to be three small, unique-shaped sleeve arrows.

"Does Madam know the identity of the murderer?"

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and replied: "I didn't see clearly, she was covered with a black veil. However, I know this Xiujian... bitch, after so many years, I didn't expect that she is still so vicious!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Xiu vaguely guessed who the murderer was.

"Mom, who is that person?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask too much about this matter. Mom is fine. You can go back to your room first."

"But mother..."

"You don't listen to what mother says anymore?"

"My daughter doesn't dare!" Wang Yuyan had no choice but to bow and leave the room.

Without Mrs. Wang's instructions, Ding Xiu took the initiative to close the door, then walked to sit down next to Mrs. Wang, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, are you talking about one of Prince Duan's women?"

"That's right!" Mrs. Wang nodded bitterly: "This hidden weapon is called Poison Sleeve Arrow, and it is the unique hidden weapon of that bitch Qin Hongmian.

The man named Duan was merciless and provoked many women, among whom the most ruthless one was Qin Hongmian, the Shura sword.

Duan abandoned her. Instead of killing Duan, she came to plot against me. This is simply unreasonable.

But I am sure that the murderer tonight is not her, but her disciple. "

Ding Xiu asked: "The woman escaped after missing her?"

Mrs. Wang nodded: "Well, I have sent people to chase him."

"Madam, if you want to completely resolve this matter, you must find Qin Hongmian herself and warn her not to act recklessly."

Mrs. Wang smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Do you think she will care about the warning? Besides, that woman lived in seclusion many years ago, and I don't know where she lives."

Ding Xiu replied: "Otherwise, I will go to the rivers and lakes to inquire, and once I find out her whereabouts, I will go and talk to her.

If she wants to listen to the advice, that's all. If she doesn't listen to the advice... then she will have no choice but to fall out. "

"This..." Mrs. Wang hesitated: "That woman is cruel and ruthless, you..."

Ding Xiu smiled: "Madam, don't you believe in my skills?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's mainly because that woman is so scheming. I'm worried that you will suffer a loss."

Seeing Mrs. Wang's concerned eyes, Ding Xiu couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart. He couldn't help but hug Mrs. Wang into his arms and said softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry.

If this matter is not completely resolved, she may come to the door in person one day.She is in the dark and Madam is in the light. It can be said that there is no need to be on guard. "

"Then...then what will happen to those camellias when you are not in the village?"

Ding Xiu replied: "I have already taught Youcao. When the time comes, Madam will send a few people to help with the cooking."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang sighed: "That's fine, go ahead, but you must be more careful."

In the past, she wanted to let Ding Xiu teach the people in the government to grow camellia, and then cross the river and demolish the bridge.But now, she is reluctant to dismantle it.

So, nothing in this world is static.

"Well, I know...ma'am, are you really not hurt?"

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "What? Do you want me to get hurt?"

"But I'm still worried. Let me check it carefully."

"You... um..."

……

The next morning, Ding Xiu just said goodbye to Mrs. Wang, and then went to Wang Yuyan to say goodbye as well.

"Are you going on a long trip? How long will it take?" Wang Yuyan seemed a little reluctant to leave.

After all, it was rare for her to have a friend with whom she could talk happily in the villa. Naturally, she felt a little depressed when she learned that Ding Xiu was leaving.

"I can't say for sure, I think it will take three or four months."

"You've been gone for so long...then try to come back as early as possible."

"Ah."

Soon after, Ding Xiu left Mantuo Villa and walked north along the east bank of Taihu Lake.

At sunset, we came to a small town and walked into an inn.

A waiter came up to him enthusiastically and asked, "Do you want to stay in a restaurant or stay in a hotel?"

Ding Xiu replied: "First open a guest room, then bring a pot of wine, and make two random dishes to go with the wine."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After a while, the waiter brought the wine table to the table.

After just a few sips, another strong man walked in from the door, about thirty years old, tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and wearing an old gray cloth robe.

Although the clothes are shabby, the whole person looks quite impressive, which is not to be underestimated. "It's actually him?"

Ding Xiu glanced subconsciously and couldn't help but frown.

The person who came was none other than Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan at the time.

He made a special trip from Luoyang this time to investigate the cause of death of deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan.

Ma Dayuan died due to his famous stunt "Throat Grasp", so everyone in the Beggar Gang unanimously believed that the murderer was most likely Murong Fu.

After all, Deputy Gang Leader Ma can't kill himself with his own chokehold, right?

But the Murong family's "Yuanxingxingxing" can do this.

But Qiao Feng always felt a little suspicious. After all, Murong Fu was as famous as him in the world. What reason could there be for killing people one after another and offending various sects?

If you have a grudge against each other, you can challenge them openly and honestly.

If the murder was done secretly, why did it have to be done so that people can guess who the murderer is?
In short, there are many doubts.

Therefore, Qiao Feng decided to go to Jiangnan personally to investigate the truth and find out the real culprit against all opinions.

"Man, let's drink five kilograms of sorghum wine."

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Feng gave a loud shout.

"Five pounds?" The man was stunned and subconsciously glanced at the door.

Five kilograms of wine, and it is the strongest sorghum wine. How can ordinary people drink it?So the guy thought someone else hadn't come in yet.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Don't look, it's just me."

At this time, another shout suddenly sounded in the store: "Man, bring me ten pounds of sorghum wine, and I will drink it with this good man!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but frown and looked out.

At this time, Ding Xiu stepped forward, raised his hands to Qiao Feng and said, "Seeing that brother is so generous, I take the liberty to invite you. I wonder if brother is willing to honor me?"

Qiao Feng laughed heartily: "Hahaha! So happy! Man, hurry up and get some wine!"

"Yes, two guests, wait a moment."

The waiter responded quickly, ran to the counter and brought a jar of sorghum wine.

"Pour wine!"

After the waiter filled two bowls of wine, Ding Xiu picked up the bowl and smiled at Qiao Feng: "Brother, please!"

"Please!"

The two of them had a bowl almost at the same time.

"Pour wine!"

"Please!"

The two of them drank one bowl after another, and before long, they had finished a jar of wine.

Ding Xiu shouted loudly: "Man, make another twenty kilograms of sorghum wine!"

In fact, the alcohol content of ancient wine was very low, and most of it was similar to rice wine, which is why there were so many large bowls of wine.

Even the strength of sorghum liquor is far less than that of later generations of liquor.

Of course, for ordinary people, drinking ten or twenty pounds is still an exaggeration.

"Twenty pounds?"

"hiss!"

"How can you drink this?"

"Yeah, even if it's water, your stomach can't hold it, right?"

All the drinkers in the shop were so surprised and confused that they no longer cared about drinking. They all glanced at Ding Xiu and Ding Xiu.

"So happy! So happy! Hahaha!"

Qiao Feng was so happy that he shouted happily.Over the years, he has never met anyone who can drink with him to the fullest. He didn't expect to meet one in this small tavern today.

In fact, Ding Xiu had never drunk so much wine.

He usually drinks to enjoy himself, and the most he drank at one time was about three kilograms. On weekdays, he usually only drinks one pot, which is about one kilogram.

The reason why he let it go this time was because Qiao Feng was one of the heroes he admired most in his previous life, along with Guo Jing.

In Ding Xiu's eyes, only these two can truly be called great heroes.

Although Linghu Chong, Yang Guo, Zhang Wuji and others can be called "Xia", they definitely cannot be called "Great Xia".

In the end, the two drank a full four bottles, which was forty kilograms, which shocked all the drinkers.

Are these two guys still human?Where did all the wine go?

As everyone knows, people with profound internal strength can completely use their internal strength to expel excess water from the body like sweat.Otherwise, how can the stomach fit it?
Unexpectedly, at this time, Ding Xiu said to Qiao Feng again: "It's rare to meet such a generous person as my brother. I've opened a room upstairs. Why don't you give me another ten pounds? How about we go upstairs and have a drink?" ?”

"Okay! Today, Qiao will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and get drunk before resting!"

Then, the waiter took another jar of wine and led the two of them to Room A-[-] on the south side of the second floor.

"Both guests, please be patient. If you have any instructions, just call upstairs."

As soon as the waiter left, Qiao Feng immediately raised his hands to Ding Xiu and said, "My dear, Qiao Feng, didn't you ask for my brother's name?"

Ding Xiu pretended to be surprised, cupped his hands and said: "Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong, it turns out that my brother is the famous Gang Leader Qiao, I'm disrespectful! My Ding Xiu, I have admired the name of Gang Leader Qiao for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet here by chance today."

Qiao Feng smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Ding, you don't have to be polite. Fame and other things are only favored by friends in the world. You and I hit it off immediately. Come on, let's have a few big drinks!"

"Hahaha, okay!" Ding Xiu poured two bowls of wine and then picked up the bowl: "Brother Qiao, please!"

"Please!"

The two of them each picked up their wine bowls and drank down the wine.

"Happy! Qiao finally met his opponent today. Come on, let's have another bowl!"

After finishing several large bowls, the two finally slowed down and started chatting.

"By the way, I don't know which sect Brother Ding is a disciple of. Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"Brother Qiao, I have no family or sect. I travel alone in the world and gain a lot of experience."

Qiao Feng sighed: "It's okay to be alone, carefree and carefree. Unlike Qiao, who has to run around all day long for gang affairs."

"I would like to ask, Brother Qiao's trip to Jiangnan is about the murder of the deputy leader of your gang, Ma?"

"Yes!" Qiao Feng nodded solemnly: "I guess Brother Ding has also heard some rumors in the world. Recently, several masters have died one after another, all of them died due to their famous stunts.

Therefore, many people in the world thought it was Master Murong.When Qiao came to Jiangnan this time, he wanted to visit Mr. Murong in person at Yanziwu and ask him questions in person. "

"Does Brother Qiao also think that Mr. Murong did it?"

Qiao Feng shook his head: "Actually, I personally feel that this matter is quite strange. What benefit does Master Murong do to him by doing this?"

"That's right!" Ding Xiu nodded: "If he really wants to do something evil, there is no need to use his tricks to arouse suspicion on him.

Now that everyone in the world knows about it, they all say that it was Murong Fu who did it. He couldn't possibly be doing it to become famous, right? "

“Yes, yes, brother Ding is right to the point, Qiao thinks so too.

Besides, our Beggar Gang has never had any conflict with the Murong family. Why would he go to Luoyang to kill the deputy gang leader?This makes absolutely no sense.

However, if it is said that it was his enemies who wanted to blame Young Master Murong, then who else in the world would be able to understand the fate of the Murong family? "

Ding Xiu thought for a while and said, "I personally think there are three possibilities."

"Oh? Brother Ding, please speak. Qiao is all ears."

"First, there are actually some martial arts in the world that can be imitated by other schools, such as Xiaoyao Sect's Xiao Wuxiang Gong."

"Small phaseless skill?" Qiao Feng couldn't help but his expression changed.

In comparison, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi only reflects the opponent's moves, while Xiao Wu Xiang Gong can imitate the opponent's moves, and sometimes even achieves the effect of being better than the previous one.

Comparing the two, Xiao Xiang Gong is naturally much superior.

"As far as Qiao knows, it seems that only the Queen Mother of Xixia, Li Qiushui, knows the Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu. But as the Queen Mother of Xixia, even if she wants to kill someone, she can't do it herself, right?"

"Brother Qiao, I'm just proposing an idea. When it comes to imitating other martial arts skills, I actually have some experience."

"Oh?" Qiao Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he raised his hand and said, "I wonder if Brother Ding can show a few hands, so that Qiao can open his eyes?"

That's what I've been waiting for.

Ding Xiu has always been very coveted for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. As soon as he uses the move, tigers roar and dragons roar, and the situation changes. How can he be so handsome?
Of course, it is impossible for Qiao Feng to teach the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

So Ding Xiu's idea was to take this opportunity to compete with Qiao Feng and experience firsthand the moves and aura changes of the Eighteen Dragon Drop Palms.

When the time comes, imitate its shape first, and then slowly figure out its spirit.

It's not difficult to imitate the moves, just follow the example. The difficulty lies in the internal power of the moves, which is the most critical.

Just like a person, if he only has a body but no soul, he is a dead corpse. Only a person with flesh and blood and a soul is a living person.

However, in order to save face, Ding Xiu still said politely: "Brother Qiao, you are so polite. I am just an unknown person. How can I show my shame in front of Brother Qiao with my meager skills?"

"Hahaha, brother Ding, there is no need to be self-effacing. Qiao also walked from an unknown person to where he is today step by step."

"Okay!" Ding Xiu picked up the wine bowl and drank another bowl, then clasped his fists and said, "Brother Qiao, why don't we find an open place to perform a few moves, just to dissipate the drunkenness."

"go!"

Qiao Feng, who was always bold, waved his hand and walked out of the room with Ding Xiu.

"call!"

Naturally, the two of them couldn't walk up the stairs, so they jumped forward one after the other, flew out from the corridor on the second floor, and ran towards the outside of the town.

"Good posture!"

Seeing Ding Xiu rushing forward, Qiao Feng, not to be outdone, took a breath of energy and rushed in front of Ding Xiu.

In fact, when it comes to Qinggong alone, Ding Xiu has absolute confidence in throwing off Qiao Feng.

After all, what he practiced was Xiaoyao Yufeng, which was the world's top level of footwork, bodywork, and light skills. In addition, he practiced underwater for several months, and his speed had surpassed the scope of martial arts.

However, Ding Xiu did not show his trump card in a competitive manner and intentionally lost some distance.

"It's nice here!"

Qiao Feng ran to a river beach and stopped.

Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, since he can imitate other martial arts skills, he is also very skilled. How about you and I compete with each other to stretch our muscles and muscles?"

"It is a dream to be able to compete with a master like Brother Qiao, so please be merciful to me, Brother Qiao."

"Hahaha, Brother Ding, you're welcome, please!"

Qiao Feng took two steps back and raised his hand to make a gesture.

"Please!"

Ding Xiu cupped his fists and then attacked Qiao Feng with his curled claws.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand?"

Qiao Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he blurted out a drink.

He often travels around the world and knows a little bit about the secrets of various sects.

"This is... the Qingzi Jiuda of Qingcheng Sect?"

"The city is eighteen broken..."

Qiao Feng pointed out the moves used by Ding Xiu while unpacking them.

"Is this... a dog-beating stick technique?"

Qiao Feng suddenly took a few steps back and asked Ding Xiu in surprise.

The Beggar Clan has two great secrets. The first is the powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the second is the Dog Beating Stick.

Although Ding Xiu was using his bare hands, he skillfully incorporated the dog beating stick technique into his fists and kicks, which made Qiao Feng quite surprised, but also a little unsure.

After all, no one had ever done it before.

Ding Xiu smiled and said: "Exactly! But I only imitated a little bit, please don't make fun of Gang Leader Qiao."

"Amazing!" Qiao Feng praised sincerely: "Brother Ding used seven or eight martial arts in a row without using his internal strength, and his movements were still smooth and flowing. This is not something ordinary people can do.

It seems that Brother Ding is right. There may be people in the world who can imitate other martial arts.

But Qiao is very curious, I wonder if Brother Ding can imitate my Beggar Clan’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? "

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(End of this chapter)