Cheng Lingsu said: "Brother, although you and I are in love, no matter how much my younger sister is willing to be with you, she must be approved by your adoptive father. I know why you want to marry me as a wife. It is also a blessing I have cultivated for my life.

But if we don’t get the blessing of your adoptive father, it is inappropriate for us to make a private lifelong decision. I’ll go back with you to see your adoptive father? An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to meet her parents-in-law. I believe that as long as I treat you well, he will definitely accept me."

Chen Yong was directly pulled back several years ago by Cheng Lingsu's words...

At that time, Chen Yong was still a child. As long as he could remember, he was taken care of by Uncle Ping Si. At that time, Uncle Ping Si always called himself the young master when two people were together. Moreover, Uncle Ping Si only had one left arm, and his face seemed to have been cut by someone, which made people dare not look directly at him.

But even so, Uncle Ping Si tried his best to prepare food and drink for himself. No matter how much he suffered, he had to give himself a taste of food.

Moreover, Uncle Ping Si never stayed in the same place for a long time, and took him tossing and turning, wandering around the banks of the Yellow River. Fortunately, he was in good health, and Uncle Ping Si sacrificed his life to protect him, Chen Yong slowly began to grow up as a child.

When he was a little older, Uncle Ping Si found a way to find someone to teach him how to learn and read. He usually begs for food and saves all the money he spent on to help him study. Chen Yong naturally knew the difficulties of life, so he was particularly serious when reading and reading.

When Chen Yong became older and already knew most men. One night, when it was late at night, Uncle Ping Si called Chen Yong, cut the patch of the clothes with a knife from the mezzanine of his clothes, and took out a book from it.

Uncle Ping Si handed the book to Chen Yong and said, "My master, this book is the 'martial arts secret book' left to you by your father. He was killed by a traitor and died unfortunately. His wife actually committed suicide, leaving you alone in this world.

The villain was given the grace of Mr. Hu, so the whole family was able to survive. Therefore, the villain sacrificed his life to save me, and was not killed by the traitor. However, in the process of saving you, this "martial arts secret book" was firmly grasped by one of the traitors. In a hurry, I grabbed the boxing scriptures, but during the dispute, the pages of the book were lost.

A villain must take good care of his master in this life so that you can become famous and become a thousand! Learn the unique skills of family inheritance, and be a hero of a generation like your father and mother, and be a hero who punishes evil and promotes good and acts on behalf of heaven!"

Chen Yong asked, "Uncle Ping Si, what kind of person are my father and mother? How did they die? Can you tell me?"

Ping Asi said: "Your father is called the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao. I don't know much about the specific situation, but he treats people very differently than ordinary people. He is the best person I have ever seen in my life! Your mother is so beautiful and treats people very well, just like a Bodhisattva in the temple. She is the kindest woman I have ever seen.

Both of them were killed. You are too young now. After you have achieved great martial arts, I will tell you all your parents’ enemies. You are born with smartness. I, Ping A Si, have been sewing this "martial arts secret book" in the middle of my clothes. Today, the little man has the chance to hand over this boxing scripture to me.

After my true martial arts skills are perfect, I think your martial arts are enough to avenge you. I will tell you all the truth about my parents being killed a few years ago!"

Chen Yong knew that Uncle Ping had always been full of words. Since he said that he would not tell him that he would not be able to ask him, no matter how much he begs him, it would be useless. It would be better to learn the martial arts of the "Martial Arts Secrets" now.

But what Ping A Si didn't expect was that the "martial arts secrets" of this boxing scripture needed the first two pages as the basis to learn the essence of "Hu Family Sword Technique". Now that Chen Yong has lost these two pages, it is much more difficult to become a master of self-study.

In this way, Chen Yong studied martial arts with peace of mind for two years, and only memorized this boxing scripture from beginning to end. Because he lacked the basics of starting to practice, Chen Yong did not care about his attention and wanted to learn this "martial arts secret book" and he had always achieved twice the result with half the effort and made slow progress.

On this day, Chen Yong and the fourth uncle of Ping came to the merchant fort together. The two of them met the robber Yan Ji here, and also met the "Yuan Sheng Ji" Ma Xingkong. Ma Xingkong was taking his daughter, disciples, and a group of corpses to protect 300,000 taels of corpses. However, they were not lucky and were hijacked by robber Yan Ji and Tian Guinong.

But at this time, the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng, who was "unrivaled in the world", came with his young daughter. The two of them were chasing their wives. It turned out that Tian Guinong actually ran to the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng's house to reminisce about the past with Miao Renfeng. However, the Miao Hero was unwilling to pay attention to him, and he was determined to fight and never got tired of it.

In the end, Miao Renfeng had to let his wife Nanlan wait for her to socialize, so that she had time to practice swordsmanship. But what Miao Renfeng could not have imagined was that Tian Guinong actually hooked up with his wife Nanlan for several months, and the two of them eloped and ran away! Miao Renfeng had no choice but to chase after her with her young daughter.

When the hero Miao Renfeng was shocking everyone, Uncle Ping Si actually ran to the robber Yan Ji and whispered something to him. Finally, Chen Yong saw Yan Ji indignantly, took something out of his body and handed it to Uncle Ping Si.

Then, Nan Lan ignored her crying daughter, and Miao Renfeng left in anger. In this way, Tian Guinong did not forget to take away the robbery silver. Chen Yong pointed at Mrs. Miao and shouted: "Your daughter wants you to hug her, why don't you ignore her? You are a mother, why don't you have any conscience?"

Everyone thought of these words, but they were said by a beggar-like yellow and thin child, and everyone was stunned. Only when the rumbling thunder sounded over, Chen Yong continued to say loudly: "You have a bad conscience, the Thunder Lord will kill you!" The halberd angrily scolded, and a ragged child was extremely powerful in an instant.

Mrs. Miao suddenly cried loudly, then covered her face and walked out in a hurry, running straight out in the heavy rain. Tian Guinong didn't care about killing the boy, so he raised his sword to chase him out. He jumped and chased him, and he jumped and chased him, "Sister Lan, this little beggar is talking nonsense, don't pay attention to him."

Mrs. Miao choked and said, "I...I have a bad conscience."

She cried and kept talking. Tian Guinong stretched out her arms and Madam Miao broke free with great force. Tian Guinong did not dare to anger Nanlan, so she had to follow her and persuade her softly. In this way, the two of them gradually drifted away in the heavy rain and left the merchant fort.

The robber Yan Ji actually kicked Chen Yong away, reached out and grabbed Ping A Si. He shouted loudly: "Give it back to me quickly!"

At this time, the old lady Shang asked hoarsely, "Boss Yan, is this a merchant fort?"

Yan Ji said: "Yes, what's wrong with the merchant fort?"

Old Mrs. Shang said: "I am the owner of the Shangjiabao?"

Yan Ji still held the one-armed flat A Si with one hand, laughed to the sky, and said, "Old Mrs. Shang, what did you tell me around the bend? Your business house has a high wall and a wide door, so there must be a lot of money, but I want to send some oil and water to my brothers to envoy?"

The thieves echoed, shouting and laughing.

Old Mrs. Shang said, "Boss Yan, come with me, I have something to say to you." As he said that, he turned around and left.

Old Mrs. Shang turned around and walked towards the inner hall, saying hoarsely: "You don't have the courage, that's it."

Yan Ji laughed to the sky and said, "I don't have the courage? Everyone in your business fort is not my opponent now, tied up a piece of it!"

As he spoke, Yan Ji threw away Ping A Si and said to his subordinates: "Looking at this person, I must never leave. I will go and meet the old lady Shang! I heard that there was a master in Shangjiabao before, called Shang Jianming, the gossip sword, but he has been dead for several years!"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Shang actually brought Yan Ji to the mourning hall of her husband Shang Jianming and took out the gossip knife that Shang Jianming used during his lifetime. With the help of the aura in the mourning hall, Mrs. Shang used the sword technique her husband Shang Jianming taught him for fearlessness.

Because he was fighting hard, although Yan Ji learned the introductory skills of the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, his talent for martial arts was not good. In addition, he was not young when he was studying, so his foundation was not good, so he was still unable to defeat the desperate old lady Shang. Finally, he was stabbed in the leg and had to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Old Mrs. Shang did not want to start a massacre in front of her husband Shang Jianming's spirit, so she released the robber Yan Ji. So much so that Yan Ji had to go to the front yard and left with the robbers.

Old Mrs. Shang saved Ma Xingkong. Because Ma Xingkong was injured by Yan Ji and was unable to move, he agreed to stay in the Shangjia Fort. Old Mrs. Shang also specially found other escorts to help Ma Xingkong transport the escort silver.

Old Mrs. Shang admired Chen Yong very much. The righteous and righteous Mrs. Miao had the opportunity to stand up. He saw the one-armed man joining hands with Chen Yong to leave the Shangjia Fort, and he felt compassion and wanted to leave Chen Yong's uncle and nephew.

Ping A Si just got the first two pages of the boxing scriptures, so he naturally wanted Chen Yong to have a place to practice martial arts, so he agreed to Mrs. Shang that he was willing to stay and help with the work.

Since then, Chen Yong and the Fourth Uncle Ping stayed in the merchant fort and lived in a small house in the side room of the west courtyard. That night, Uncle Ping closed the door and window and whispered: "My master, bless your deceased parents. These two boxing scriptures have finally returned to your hands. God is really eyeing."

Chen Yong said, "Uncle Ping Si, don't call me a little master again. If you accidentally hear me, you will be suspicious."

Ping A Si repeatedly claimed that he was, took out the small oil paper bag from his arms and respectfully handed it to Chen Yong with both hands. He was so respectful, but he remembered Hu Yidao, the benefactor who left these two pages of boxing scriptures.

Chen Yong asked, "Uncle Ping Si, what did you say to Yan Ji? He willingly returned the boxing scriptures?"

Ping A Si said, "I said, 'Where are the two pages of boxing classics you tore off? Hero Miao told you to come out again!' Hero Miao said in just a few words. At that time, Hero Miao was in front of him. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He had great courage and dared not not return it."

Chen Yong pondered for a while and asked, "Why are these two pages of boxing classics with him? Why did you tell me to remember his appearance? Why did he be so scared when he saw Daxia Miao?"

Ping Asi didn't answer, his face twitched even more ugly, tears rolling in his eyes, and he tried to resist falling.

Chen Yong said, "Uncle Fourth, I won't ask. You said that when I grow up and learn martial arts, I will tell me a lot. I will learn martial arts well now! I will no longer think about it!"
Chapter completed!