After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 173 The caravan’s unique skills, Thirteen Scouting Techniques!

"Here we go!"

Chen Yang was not polite. He rushed over and punched him directly in the face.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

Chen Yang came too fast, and the whistling wind from his fist gave people a great shock.

Liu Henghu didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly alarm bells went off in his heart.

He didn't care about giving way or not, he just stood in horse stance and met the attack with a fierce palm.

"Oh!"

The fists and palms collided, making a dull sound.

It was as if the air was torn apart.

The opponent's palm power is like a thousand horses galloping, moving forward without stopping, or like the water in a river, with one wave upon another, each higher than the other.

Dun Dun Dun...

Chen Yang took several steps back and stepped on the roof stone before he could stabilize his body.

On the other side, Liu Henghu only took two steps back.

But these two steps have greatly surprised Liu Henghu. He looked at the young man in front of him with great astonishment.

If he hadn't struck out in time, the punch would have hit him and he would have been seriously injured.

"Five-Shape Fist?"

Liu Henghu looked at Chen Yang in surprise.

With his keen eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the style of Chen Yang's punch was the Tiger Fist among the Five Form Boxing, but it seemed that it was not practiced to perfection and had a wild feel.

At this moment, Chen Yang was also very shocked.

Although he didn't use his full strength in that punch just now, it was obvious that the opponent didn't use his full strength either.

The system assessed that this person's physical fitness was only 325 points.

However, in terms of power of that palm strike just now, Chen Yang clearly felt that he was weaker.

You know, his physical fitness is as high as 566 points, which is much higher than Liu Henghu.

Logically speaking, given the huge difference in physical strength, Chen Yang should be able to crush his opponent, so why did he end up at a disadvantage?

Palm technique?

Chen Yang clenched his fist which was numb from the shock.

When his fists and palms just touched, he only felt the opponent's palm power was incomparably fierce, as if he was standing among thousands of horses, being hit by wave after wave of horses, with the power accumulated one after another, which was very terrifying.

"It seems that I am shortsighted. I didn't expect you to be a martial artist as well."

Liu Henghu stood with his palms closed, looking at Chen Yang in confusion, "However, you haven't practiced the tiger fist to perfection. The form is similar but the spirit is different. The force-generating technique is a little lacking. If there is a famous teacher to guide you, I'm afraid that even I may not be able to take your punch easily..."

Liu Henghu actually started to judge Chen Yang with great interest.

This set of five-form boxing was picked up by Chen Yang from the old man in Qinzhou. He just watched him practice it once and then learned the forms.

Chen Yang looked at him curiously, "What kind of palm technique did you use just now?"

"It's just fancy moves, not worth mentioning." Liu Henghu shook his head and smiled. He looked humble, but his face was full of confidence.

The other party refused to speak, and Chen Yang could not shamelessly ask, so he immediately said, "You just said that if you move one step, you lose, but you moved more than one step."

"This……"

Liu Henghu's smile froze on his face.

so awkward.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have made such a boast.

But he didn't expect Chen Yang to have such a strong physique.

"Could it be that you, the leader of the caravan, can go back on your word?"

"Cough cough."

Liu Henghu coughed lightly. "You don't have to provoke me with words. I, Liu, am willing to accept defeat. I will not interfere in the affairs between you and Chen Guoliang's family. However, I still want to remind you that our martial arts practice should help the weak and not bully the weak. Little brother, forgive others when you can..."

"okay."

Chen Yang interrupted him, "I will not offend others unless they offend me. As long as they don't provoke me, I certainly won't provoke them. In addition, I also want to remind you that in the future, you should be more careful when doing things. Don't just listen to one side and believe what others say. Have your own opinions, so as not to do bad things with good intentions..."

Liu Henghu couldn't help but tremble his face. Why is this kid teaching me a lesson?

Could it be that I was really being used as a gun by that old couple?
That's not right. Chen Jingyun is such a noble person. His son and daughter-in-law can't be that bad, right?

What's more, he looks so honest.

"Also, don't forget, you owe me a favor." Chen Yang reminded him.

Liu Henghu paused.

To be honest, he never thought he would lose.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have made such an exaggerated statement.

If he fights seriously with Chen Yang, the chances of Chen Yang winning are not necessarily very high.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Be willing to admit defeat.

Liu Henghu nodded and said, "I lost. Tell me what you want me to do. As long as it's not a bad thing, I will do my best to do it."

Chen Yang said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll find you when I have thought about it."

Liu Henghu raised his eyebrows, stared at Chen Yang, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, when you have decided what you want me to do, you can find me in Baima Village, Muchuan County!"

Muchuan?

"Dude, can't you just leave me a phone number or something? Or add WeChat?"

Chen Yang's face trembled.

Although they are both counties under the jurisdiction of Luoshan, Muchuan and Lingjiang are far apart.

I have to travel a long way to ask you for help.

Liu Henghu paused for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and added WeChat.

"I'm often out and about, so I may not be able to get through on the phone. If you have anything to say, leave me a message and I'll reply when I see it."

"Okay, sorry to bother you so late at night. I'm leaving now!"

"Didn't you come to me for another matter?" Chen Yang looked at him puzzledly.

Liu Henghu looked at the black tiger beside the firewood pile, "I was thinking of paying some money to buy this dog king, but now it seems unnecessary, and you may not sell it."

At this point, he paused and reminded, "Little brother, this dog has become powerful. You must guide it well. If it does anything to harm others, get rid of it as soon as possible..."

"Wang!"

Black Tiger was dozing off, but seemed to understand what he said. He suddenly stood up and roared at him.

"Let's go, I won't send you off."

Liu Henghu said a few words, turned around, ran two steps, jumped up, climbed over the wall, and disappeared into the night.

A dark line crossed Chen Yang's forehead.

Is it cool to climb over the wall instead of going through the main gate?
However, it must be said that this guy's physical skills are also first-rate.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. WeChat name: [Horse Breeder Lao Liu].

Avatar: Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

……

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The next day, county town.

In recent years, Lingjiang County has changed a lot. A new city has been built next to the Qingyi River, and high-rise buildings have sprung up, forming a sharp contrast with the original old city.

Binjiang Road, Yingchun Teahouse.

This place can be regarded as the center of the new city. In the past few years, housing prices have skyrocketed and many villagers have flocked into the city to buy houses, so the new city has attracted a lot of popularity.

But now is the busy farming season and many people have returned to the village, so the new city is a little deserted.

There is a private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

"Why are you involved with the caravan again?"

Qinzhou was wearing casual clothes and looked at the troublesome young man opposite him speechlessly.

"He came to me on his own initiative. What can I do?"

At noon, he took Song Ping to the mountains to look for wild delicacies, such as chicken mushroom, porcini, and ground wood ear. They found a lot of them and were getting very excited when Qinzhou called and urgently summoned them to the county town.

After listening to Chen Yang talking about Liu Henghu, Qinzhou frowned and sucked his teeth.

He told Qinzhou about the conflict between him and Chen Guoliang's family, as well as the relationship between Liu Henghu and Chen Guoliang's family.

Chen Yang expressed helplessness.

It's not that I want to provoke others, but others provoke me.

"He said he was a pot lid. What is this pot lid?" Chen Yang expressed his curiosity about this caravan.

"What pot lid? It's the pot head."

Qin Zhou cursed with a smile and explained, "The leader of the horse drivers is called Ma Guo Tou Zi, which is equivalent to the gang leader, just with a different name. This Liu Henghu is not a simple person..."

"Six years ago, a descendant of the Wu family in Pingdingshan seriously injured a brother of the caravan. This fellow went to the caravan alone and fought a battle with two spirit realm masters of the Wu family, but there was no clear winner. When he left, he also killed a bull raised by the Wu family with his palm and then left. After that, the Wu family did not dare to cause trouble for him..."

"so smart?"

Chen Yang was a little surprised.

One against two, and they are both in the spiritual realm, are they that powerful?

"I think he hasn't reached the spiritual realm yet? Is the spiritual realm so bad?"

"Oh, vegetables?"

Qin Zhou shook his head. "It's not that he's a Spirit Realm vegetable, but that this guy is too strong. The caravan has a unique skill that is not passed on to others, called the Thirteen Horse Scouting Styles. It is a set of superior skills that has been honed by the caravan's masters through the process of raising and training horses. It is said that even the most ferocious horse can be subdued with one palm..."

Thirteen Scouting Styles?
Chen Yang thought of Liu Henghu's palm strike last night. Could it be this [Thirteen Scouting Moves]?
There is indeed something there.

"It's a pity that the previous leader of the caravan disappeared more than 40 years ago, resulting in the failure of the complete inheritance of the [Thirteen Scouting Styles]. The last four moves are missing, and now it can only be regarded as the [Nine Scouting Styles]..."

"The horse gang has many unique skills, among which there is a set of light body skills called [Horse Stepping on Flying Swallow], which was also created by the predecessors of the horse gang. It is no worse than your Flying Swallow skill."

One is Flying Swallow Kung Fu, the other is Horse Stepping on Flying Swallow.

It seems a bit deliberate.

"In the early years, the horse caravans were very powerful, but times have changed. There are fewer horse drivers now, and the children of the horse caravans are mostly distributed in logistics and freight industries. They are no longer as powerful as they used to be..."

"Liu Henghu is a man who hates injustice and hates evil. Fortunately, you didn't break up with him, otherwise..."

Qinzhou shook his head repeatedly, but there was a hint of regret on his face.

It’s a pity for Liu Henghu. Why didn’t he beat Chen Yang up to teach this kid a lesson and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

Chen Yang smiled and changed the subject, "How is the old woman now?"

"I had a cerebral hemorrhage. I just had surgery yesterday and am still in the county hospital."

Qin Zhou sighed, his expression a little solemn, "I don't know if he can wake up."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "It's none of my business. I didn't hit her."

"I'm not blackmailing you." Qinzhou smiled bitterly.

"Who is that old woman that you are so concerned about?"

Chen Yang was very puzzled.

A man as hard-hearted as Qinzhou, who doesn't care about his wife and children, actually cares about that old woman. He doesn't believe that there is nothing between the two.

"Don't look at me like that, and don't call me an old woman. Isn't that unpleasant to hear?"

He knew what Chen Yang was thinking, and rolled his eyes at him. "Her name is Zhao Yingyue. If we really want to talk about it, you should call her auntie..."

Chen Yang's brows were furrowed like bitter gourd.

Qin Zhou said, "She wants to call your great grandfather godfather. Tell me, should you call her aunt?"

"What?" Chen Yang was stunned.

Qinzhou said, "Your great grandfather was a butcher, and he had many godchildren..."

In rural areas, children are prone to illness, so it is common for them to go to jails to ward off evil spirits or to seek godfathers to ward off bad luck.

People like butchers, boatmen, and blacksmiths are the best candidates for finding godfathers.

The blacksmith has a strong fire, the boatman has a strong life, and the butcher has a lot of bad luck, and they often have a lot of godsons.

This is not uncommon in remote areas.

Of course, many of them are just in name only. After becoming godfathers, there may not be any further contact.

"She was an educated youth who came to our Pangpo Village in 69. She was about or years old and was so beautiful. I still remember the day she came. It was a sunny day and the sun shone on her body..."

"Old man, old man!"

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, interrupting his fantasy, "Can you get to the point?"

Qin Zhou was somewhat unhappy that his beautiful memories were interrupted. "The educated youth were not taken care of by the village at that time. They often sneaked into the mountains..."

"Once, no one knew what they did in the mountains, but they provoked a group of crows on Pangpoling Mountain. They chased them to the village, and for more than half a month, they would peck at them whenever they saw them. One male educated youth was so panicked that he fell into a well at the entrance of the village. When he was found, he was already seven days old."

"There was also a female educated youth whose eyes were pecked out and whose face was scratched to pieces..."

"If someone dies, it's no small matter. The villagers tried every way they could, but they couldn't chase him away, beat him up, or persuade him to leave."

"At that time, Blind Pang had been dead for several years. When the village encountered such a matter, they had no way to solve it, so they quietly invited your great grandfather to come. Your great grandfather went into the mountains, and when he came back, he asked the village to arrange for them to live in Blind Pang's old residence. Only then did they settle the matter."

……

"Later, she worshipped your great-grandfather as her godfather and often came to your house. You can ask your grandfather when you have time. She almost became your grandmother..."

Chen Yang's face trembled.

"Later, her family may have used some connections, and she returned to the city early in 75. Since then, I haven't seen her."

Speaking of this, Qinzhou sighed.

Everyone has had a youth, and when recalling it, they always think of some beautiful things.

Qinzhou was also young once. Although he also had squint eyes when he was young, he always had some beautiful fantasies about certain things and certain people.

Chen Yang just thought it was too dramatic. How could any random person be related to him?

(End of this chapter)