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For a time, the roar of motorcycles was heard under the old city wall. Sanheizi's people, Gao Hu's people, and Zhang Mingli's people, whether they are their own or borrowed, all came today on a motorcycle.
In a poor place like Pinghou Town, motorcycles are the most common means of transportation.
Kang Shunfeng and Xiangshan all took motorcycles and quickly returned to Gao Gao's house in Pinghou West Village. Before the car arrived at the door, I saw Hu Xiezi standing outside the door, with a group of old men standing next to him, all of them wearing shorts.
Kang Shunfeng knew that this was a preparation. These people were all Hu Xiezi's apprentice Sun Zhong who taught his apprentices. They all gathered here to wait for the news. No need to ask, in these people's homes, all the disciples who can fight have their weapons waiting at home! After all, Sanheizi's father also had many apprentices in Puzhou County. In the past, this kind of competition was likely to lead to large-scale conflicts. Don't look at the fact that only the five old men are here today, Mr. Zhao's disciples and grandsons must have made the same preparations as here.
This kind of thing happened in Puzhou County in the past. The winner of the contest was intercepted by the other party before he got home, and the winner was beaten to death on the spot. Later, it developed into a large-scale fight involving hundreds of people, and dozens of people died. Later, the government came forward to suppress the matter. Seeing that they came back smoothly, Hu Xiezi turned around and returned to the yard. Several old men nearby came up and welcomed Old Man Gao, Xiang Shan, Kang Shunfeng and others into the door. As soon as Xiang Shan entered the door, he took two steps to follow Hu Xiezi and whispered to him everything about today. Hu Xiezi nodded, indicating that he understood.
¡°Then the old men ordered the disciples who were following them to go back and let everyone disperse. By now, the matter is basically settled.
Old Man Gao¡¯s house opened a running banquet, and the young men who participated in today¡¯s events all sat at the banquet and ate with enthusiasm.
Kang Shunfeng, Xiang Shan, Old Man Gao, and several other old men were all sitting with Hu Xiezi. Kang Shunfeng knew those old men, and they were Hu Xiezi's apprentices nearby. At the banquet, Hu Xiezi told the old men about the establishment of Xiang's family. The old men all nodded to Xiang Shan to express their congratulations. At that moment, there was a senior brother near the county seat. Please go to his place to sit in the pile. son.
Sidui is a way of inheriting traditional martial arts. It means inviting the master to live in your home for a period of time, taking care of food and drink, and giving you some food and money. Of course, the master has to pay tuition for yourself and those around you. People teaching boxing are of the same nature as the personal acquaintances in the past, but the personal acquaintances are teaching, this is martial arts practice.
This is also the main way for traditional martial arts masters to make a living.
In the past, Hu Xiezi was asked to sit on a pile of piles and teach children kung fu. Now that he has established a branch in Xiangshan, it means that Hu Xiezi has retired and no longer does this kind of teaching. From now on, for matters like this in Hu Xiezi¡¯s sect, we must ask Shandai Hu Xiezi.
Xiangshan¡¯s family is poor, and he is bent on pursuing a career in martial arts. In the eyes of the people around him, he is not doing his job properly! In the past, although Hu Xiezi often helped him, he did not solve the fundamental problem after all. Even if his fellow apprentices invited him to go, they could only communicate with each other. After all, Hu Xiezi was standing there, so it was impossible to sit around with him.
Hu Xiezi¡¯s move now also solves Xiangshan¡¯s difficulties.
Xiangshan listened to his senior brother¡¯s invitation, but did not agree. Instead, he turned his face to Hu Xiezi.
Hu Xiezi laughed and said, "Guawa, watch what I do. Just go if your brother tells you to do it. From now on, you will have to run errands for these things. How can you still tire me, an old man with dirt up to his neck?"
Xiangshan nodded to the senior brother and agreed to the matter.
Then the people at the table were chatting, laughing, and just eating and drinking. When the meal was coming to an end, suddenly a group of trumpeters came in from outside the door. At this time, everyone was a little excited, but saw the mule coming in with seven or eight men, setting up an incense table in the middle of the yard, and inviting the statue of Emperor Guan.
Hu Xiezi looked at Old Man Gao and smiled: "Chengyi, you idiot, when did you prepare these?"
Old Man Gao didn't care about Hu Xiezi scolding him like this, and said: "Uncle, didn't I tell you yesterday? You said you would wait until Xiangshan is finished today."
Hu Xiezi said to Xiang Shan and Kang Shunfeng: "Remember your love for brother Chengyi!" After saying that, he stood up. The people who were noisy for no reason at first became silent when they saw the old man standing up.
Hu Xiezi saw that everyone had calmed down, so he said to everyone: "I am placing an incense table here today because Xiang Shan and Kang Shunfeng are going to sworn sworn relatives here today. I ask Mr. Guan Di for my trust. Please be a witness!"
After hearing this, Xiangshan looked at Kang Shunfeng, and Kang Shunfeng also looked at Xiangshan.
To be honest, the two of them didn¡¯t have a deep relationship before, but they are both Hu Xiezi¡¯s favorite disciples. Last night, the relationship between the two of themHis affection was more due to Hu Xiezi¡¯s instructions. But today, it was a little different. After all, today Xiangshan went up to fight San Heizi, and the fight was for Kang Shunfeng. Moreover, Kang Shunfeng deeply felt Xiangshan's protection for him.
"Brother Xiangshan!" Kang Shunfeng stood up first, and he said this sincerely.
Xiangshan quickly stood up. His eyes turned red and he didn't know whether he should respond or not. Pinghou Town is the poorest town in Puzhou County, and his family is the poorest village in Pinghou Town. Xiangshan's mother gave birth to five children in total, three boys and two girls. However, because the family was extremely poor, they only raised one, Xiangshan. Xiangshan is a good person here, but in their village, he is a typical example of not doing his job properly. Outsiders look down on him because he is from Yawa Village, and people in Yawa Village look down on him because he is not doing his job properly. After receiving the instructions from his master yesterday, he only felt that he should protect Kang Shunfeng as his younger brother. But after all, Kang Shunfeng is the first college student born in Pinghou town in many years.
Although college students are not valuable in big cities now, in the hearts of people in Pinghou Town, they are the top talents in the past. So when Kang Shunfeng called him brother, he didn't know whether he should agree or not. Looking at that sincere face, he suddenly thought of his biological brother.
My younger brother passed away at the age of five. A pneumonia caused by a cold killed my young brother. At that time, his younger brother was like his follower, following him wherever he went. The younger brother will not look down on him. He is always secretly demonstrating the moves he learned from him at the foot of the wall. Whenever he looked at him, he pretended not to know anything and was serious. His younger brother was on his back, and he was carrying him to the hospital in Pinghou Town. My brother¡¯s last words: Brother, can I go to a restaurant to eat in town? The father who was following him comforted his younger brother: "Be good, third son, go to a restaurant in town to eat some meat." But the younger brother didn't say anything anymore. By the time his father realized something was wrong, his younger brother had already left. What a smart brother, suddenly gone! At that time, his father was squatting in the grass in the ditch and crying loudly, while Xiang Shan collapsed on the ground and cried. The younger brother, wrapped in a mattress, lay quietly and silently on the path from Yawa Village to the town.
When his brother and two sisters died of illness, Xiangshan was still ignorant, but when his brother died, he knew for the first time what it felt like to have a heart cut out. At that moment, Xiangshan wished he was the one lying on that mattress.
According to local customs, children who died in infancy cannot be buried in the village cemetery. They are buried somewhere halfway, and no graves can be set up. The father wanted to find a place to bury his little brother, but Xiang Shan went crazy and took his little brother back to the village. The father could not resist his son who was practicing martial arts, so he had no choice but to bury his little brother in his own land at the head of the village. Xiang Shan originally insisted on erecting a grave, but his father gave up his idea with just one sentence: "How long are you going to make your mother sad? "
In the end, there was still no grave for the younger brother, but the bit of land where the younger brother was buried would be empty from now on. If it is not cultivated, he will be left to grow in waste.
Now, suddenly a young man called him brother, and he was a college student. Xiangshan seemed to see his five-year-old brother in a trance, biting his fingers, waiting for him to throw dates from the jujube tree of Lao Wang's house next door.
"San'er" Xiang Shan's lips moved and his voice was so soft that no one around him could hear his name clearly. Suddenly, Xiang Shan woke up from his trance. He took a step forward and grabbed Kang Shunfeng's hand. Like holding my little brother's hand when I was little.
"Shunfeng, if you don't dislike me, I'll have you as my brother!" Xiang Shan looked directly into Kang Shunfeng's eyes and said, but he couldn't help but shed a tear.
Kang Shunfeng was stunned at first. He saw the tears in the corners of Xiangshan's eyes, and then he felt a sense of ambiguity in his heart. He didn't say anything, but held Xiangshan's hand firmly.
The mule over there has already carried a big yellow rooster.
Xiang Shan took Kang Shunfeng to the incense table and knelt down. Under the watchful eyes of the people around him, the two of them burned incense, drank blood wine, and became brothers.
(While I was writing, I suddenly received a call from my boss, asking me to work overtime tonight. So I am done with these 2,600 words, and I will finish the 5,000 words tomorrow) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com