Punch the stone!

It was a real stone lion, two meters away, well-crafted and majestic.

Just like that, he was blown to the head by a punch.

The rubble flies!

But the next scene was even more shocking. After the man smashed the lion's head with a punch and saw the opponent moved away, he simply used both hands together, picked up the stone lion, and threw it at the opponent.

"What a great power!"

Dian Wei's breathing stopped. This was definitely an extraordinary power, and the King Xiang Yu couldn't compare it.

Long!

The stone lion smashed out swiftly, crashing to the ground, rolling forward, very fast, plowing the ground into a deep trench.

Unfortunately, there was an unlucky ghost who had not had time to run away and was crushed by a stone lion.

puff!

Dian Wei saw a big living being crushed and bloody.

However, Dian Wei was not in the mood to sympathize with each other, because he himself was still standing on the street.

See this **** scene.

Dianwei shivered, dragging the donkey hurriedly, and ran to a narrow alley to hide, not daring to watch the excitement anymore.

The fight lasted more than ten minutes.

Dianwei waited until there was no more movement and saw someone taking to the street again, and then returned to the street.

Looking around, two adjacent shops collapsed, and a thick courtyard wall across the street had a few more fist-sized holes, which seemed to be punched out.

On the street, lying a man covered in blood.

One of his arms was fractured, and the broken bone was pierced from under the skin and exposed. It looked so horrible and horrible.

This person is obviously the loser, and he has been unconscious.

The winner did not stay on the scene, and left after winning the opponent.

There were more and more people on the street, looking at the wounded from a distance, and talking quietly.

Dian Wei eavesdropped in the crowd.

The two sentences that I hear most of everyone talk about are:

"Master Wang's apprentice lost" and "Master Lu's apprentice won."

Not long after, two strong young men in short-strength outfits ran over and worked together to lift the wounded away.

The excitement is over, everyone seems to have nothing happened, each busy.

As for the passerby who died tragically...

A woman ran up with an ass-old child, slumped in a **** place, howling.

Then, another white-haired grandmother also came, looking at the crushed corpse on the ground, she couldn't see her personality at all, she was crying desperately and cursing the earth.

For this scene.

Most of the people around were unbearable, shaking their heads and sighing, and a few people came forward to comfort, but some people gathered together with no one else to discuss the fight just now.

Dian Wei observed carefully and found that it had been almost half an hour since the start of the fight, and no government officials had come.

In fact, he has always wanted to know what the structure of this world is like, whether it is in a certain dynasty, a certain generation, like the ancient times, who is the emperor of the dynasty, how big the territory is, and where is he...

A series of questions.

However, compared to these questions, Dianwei is more concerned about another miracle at this moment—

The powerful "Martial Arts" deeply attracted him!

"One day, I might still meet a man-eating Bodhisattva." Dian Wei thought in his heart, "If I practiced a peerless martial arts, there shouldn't be a problem to escape."

Thoughts are diversified.

Dian Wei is looking forward to it more and more, and wants to meet Zheng Mao.

He walked to a food stall where a couple were selling tofu nao and fried dough sticks.

Dian Wei tied the donkey aside and sat down on an empty table.

The boss looked at him, first asked him if he had any money, and smiled when Dian Wei took out a few copper plates.

A large bowl of tofu nao, two fried dough sticks.

Dian Wei took a mouthful of tofu brain, smooth and refreshing, with a strong aroma.

This is probably the true taste of non-GMO, pesticide-free, natural organic crops, and they are delicious.

"Uncle, ask you something."

Dianwei looked at the vendor, "There is a man named Zheng Mao in the town. He has a very high martial arts. Have you ever heard of it?"

"Zheng Mao, you're talking about Master Zheng, right?" The vendor laughed, "Teacher Zheng is so famous, who has never heard of it."

Dian Wei puzzled, "Are there many coaches in the town?"

The vendor smiled and said: "Teachers, not many. There are only four in total, Wang, Song, Zheng, and Lu. They are called the four great teachers. Only they are qualified to accept apprentices and pass on martial arts. Why, you can ask Zheng. Teacher, don’t you want to worship him as a teacher and learn martial arts?"

"You can see it." Dianwei smiled, "Who is the best of these four coaches?"

"It's hard to say, the warriors who can become the head coach are all masters." The vendor vaguely said.

Dian Wei knew it, and asked, "Do you know where Master Zheng's home is?"

The vendor pointed to the south side of the town, "You go to'Changxingfang' and find someone to find out where'Zheng's Mansion' is. No one doesn't know."

Dian Wei thanked him, but suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Is there a temple in this town?"

The vendor thought for a while, "It used to be, but it was set on fire. It happened a few years ago."

Dian Wei thoughtfully.

After eating, Dian Wei left the stall and strolled on the street.

He noticed that the districts in the town are divided into "squares" as the unit, including Yongning Fang, Shengping Fang, Changshou Fang, Anren Fang, etc., which are divided into blocks.

"The scale of Cangtong Town is much larger than I thought, and the population may be as many as tens of thousands."

Around the town, there is flat and fertile land, and there are a lot of farmland. This place is definitely a food production area.

Dian Wei couldn't help but moved his thoughts of enclosing land in the town.

After walking around, looking for a few passersby to inquire, Dianwei finally found the location of Changxingfang.

When I arrived at Changxingfang, I didn't need to find out where Zheng Mansion was, because Dian Wei heard the voice of "Hey ha ha ha" from a distance, the momentum was like a rainbow, the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

Dianwei followed the sound, stopped in front of a vermilion lacquer gate, and looked up at the plaque.

"Zheng Mansion!"

Sure enough, this is Zheng Mao's home.

The door is closed.

A roar came from inside the door.

There were a few children at the door, lying in front of the door peeking through the cracks in the door.

Dian Wei also walked over to take a peek.

I saw that there was a spacious yard behind the crack of the door. Men and women were practicing qigong one by one. There were young people and young people about his age, all of them sweating.

A few of them were really burly in stature, with a height of one meter eight or one meter nine, and their muscles stretched across their bodies, and their bronze-colored skin had the breath of wild beasts in the sun.

Dian Wei was enthusiastic about it.

The people in the yard practiced continuously for more than an hour before stopping, and practiced those moves five or six times.

Dian Wei saw everything in his eyes.

After the exercise, someone opened the door.

Upon seeing this, the few children outside the door dispersed in a rush.

It was a young man with thick eyebrows who opened the door. Seeing that Dian Wei hadn't left, he frowned and shouted, "Why do you want to learn martial arts secretly?"

Dian Weilian said, "I'm here to apprentice."

The young man with thick eyebrows looked at Dian Wei carefully, "It costs money to approve a teacher, do you have money with you?"

Dian Wei was stunned and asked, "How much is it?"

Young man with thick eyebrows: "In the beginning, two taels of silver per month, do you have it?"