Chapter 63: Daily Practice and Monthly Practice

He changed out of the actor's costume on stage, but still looked heroic.
"You guys chat, you guys chat."
After introducing them, Boss Dong took his leave, and Liusheng politely said, "Thank you, Boss Dong."
After everyone else had left, only Yagyu and Manager Cha remained in the backstage area.
It was only then that he spoke calmly: "I'm assuming Mr. Yagyu didn't come just to watch my show, correct?"
The sensitivity between warriors is about controlling the qi on the opponent's body.
Yagyu replied politely, "Mr. Cha's performance is also excellent, it allows me to appreciate the beauty of the plays from a great country."
He did not directly answer the question, but looked at the other person calmly.
After a long while, he said, "Those who love opera cannot fake it. If Mr. Liusheng has nothing important to do, he should go out!"
"I heard that Mr. Cha possesses the incredible Tai Chi skill known as the Monkey Strike Technique, and I am very curious to know if there is a chance to learn from him. Whatever the conditions may be, I promise to comply!"
The boss's gaze became dangerously sharp, and he said in a low voice, "Who told you? What happened to Zhou Xiyu?"
If there is anyone in the world who knows his secrets, it is Zhou Xiyu.
But he understood that the person would never betray him, and the fact that these people were able to find this place could only mean trouble.
Just as the atmosphere became tense, the sound of combat suddenly came from outside.
何安下好不容易来到了这里，见有两人拉住自己的去路，于是便发生了口角。
中村的语气傲慢，惹怒了正在心急找人的何安下。
Ever since receiving Zhao Xinchuan's teachings on the Nine-Dragon Combination, his progress has been advancing by leaps and bounds.
He was only one step away from achieving Qi refinement, and with his hands training hard, the flowerpot that had been placed in front of him leapt towards him, pulled by his newfound strength, and slammed into the arrogant Nakamura.
Although the two's martial arts skills are not that of a master, they still cannot be underestimated.
Whether one has achieved the realm of mastery in breathing, skin, bones, or tendons, they can carry the mantle of a martial arts master.
In the martial arts world, being a second-level master is already rare, and being a third-level master is even rarer, with Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain being one of the few currently.
The two of them practice Japanese swordsmanship, and are not skilled in unarmed combat as it is inconvenient to bring weapons to certain occasions.
Therefore, individually their strengths are not inferior to each other, but the reason they were evenly matched when working together was due to this.
"What the hell are you guys doing? Can't you see I'm talking business with Boss Cha?"
Yagyu emerged from inside and sternly rebuked his two followers outside with a cool expression.
The two followers immediately stopped and bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, "Sorry, Yagyu-sama."
Wearing a suit, he looked like a gentle and cultured gentleman in the eyes of others, but he revealed his other side when scolding his subordinates.
"You should apologize to Mr. Cha."
Without any hesitation, they turned and bowed to the figure in robes, saying, "It was our fault, Mr. Cha, please forgive us!"
As a retainer, one must be absolutely obedient, even if at this moment Yagyu were to order them to perform seppuku they would do it on the spot.
He Anxia saw that the two were not intending to continue fighting with him, so he also stopped his moves.
"Finally found you! It was Master Zhou who sent me to look for you."
From their address just now, I understood that the man in front of me wearing a long robe was Boss Cha.
"How is Zhou Xi Yu doing?"
"Master has passed away and asked me to come find you before he died!"
Speaking of it, Zhou Xiyu's emotions inevitably became a lot more depressed, but he still remembered the dying request in his heart.
"Who was the one who killed him?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on the three Japanese men, as if he would make a move after hearing the answer from He Anxia.
"Don't know."
He only heard the sound of a gunshot, and the master fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Even in his dying breath, he refused to reveal the identity of his killer.
"Gentlemen, maybe it's not convenient to talk about business today. Shall we leave?"
"How disrespectful!"
"Zhongnan!"
Yanagi bowed and said with a smile: "Mr. Cha, I hope we can have a good cooperation at our next meeting!"
The etiquette of Yagyu Yuko reflects the etiquette of the Chinese martial arts community. This is a gesture of respect and adaptation to local customs.
His two attendants also followed behind him and waited until they left the Paradise Drama Garden.
His gaze turned cold and unfriendly, no longer warm and amiable as before: "Check the identity of that person and send experts to secretly follow him. If Zhou Xi has already taught him the method of cultivation, I need to get it first."
"Yes"
"Yes, Lord Yagyu."
The two replied. Many members of the Yagyu clan had been dispatched to Sichuan to obtain the manuscript of the Saruji technique.
Japan was not completely ignorant of China, and much of their culture and martial arts were inherited from this land, so they knew better than anyone else that this was a treasure trove.
After the departure of three Japanese people, the cold and stern face of Boss Cha was drawn by a spear that was attracted to his hand by suction force.
Driven by his strength, the powerful force shook He An's body far away.
He Anxia didn't expect the other party would suddenly take action, nor did he expect that the gap between him and the other party would be so obvious.
Blood foam spurted out of his mouth, and Cha Boss pointed the flower gun at his throat and asked, "Who are you? Zhou Xiyu has no apprentices."
He Anxia eased the situation before slowly saying: "Not leaving, not abandoning, not getting angry, not hating".
Mr. Cha then retracted the flower gun in his hand, and the ugly girl from the backstage next door popped her head out to see the fight just now, staring with her round eyes wide open.
The boss Zhang spoke gently, "In the jianghu, there is endless violence."
She nodded as if she understood but also as if she did not.
Although He Anxia was seriously injured, he did not care about his injuries. He only cared about fulfilling his master's dying wish.
"Master got shot three times by someone. He said he was not willing to die without seeing that person before his death. I carried Master to Abbot Rusong. Rusong asked, 'Are you sure you didn't see who did it?'"
"Master smiled, I know he must have seen you in his heart!"
Zhou Xiyu is a level of master in Qi practicing, but even if his skills are high, he would still die if he got shot.
The unique nature of the Keyuan Jiujutsu makes his strength superior to that of a normal master. His speed is extremely fast and common people can't react in time.
Whether it's his hearing or physical speed, he has far surpassed the average person.
“Do you know the relationship between me and your master?”
“Your master is a monthly practice, while you are a daily practice.”
……
Since being forced to turn back on the way to Tianjin, Cui Chong gave up on this idea.
After a month of rest and recovery, the injuries on his body were almost healed.
He followed the team of Liang Xiaohua back to Sichuan, not only to recuperate from his injuries but also because he had no money and nowhere to stay.
He gave all the money on him to Tongxing Escort Agency.
He rests in the attic on the second floor of Liang's mansion every day, and the servants of Liang's house never neglect to send him food every day without interruption.
But Lord San of the Liang family had given special orders that even the servants did not know the identity of the Taoist, so they treated him with great respect.
Cui Chong felt the power in his body constantly retracting, feeling the power from within his body giving him a sense of security.
He touched the long sword inside the wooden box, which he left at Daoning Clinic.
When he returned there again, he found that the door was closed and it seemed that nobody had been there for a long time.
He sneaked in and found that He An had not taken the wooden box and left it there.
This was the first time that Cui Chong had gone out in these days, and after dealing with his father's funeral, Liang Xiaohua personally came to visit him.
Nowadays the situation is too chaotic. If we can win over such a master, we will be able to protect our whole family safely.
He understands that Risunchuan has become a sought after target by the government and a piece of fat meat, after the first attack there will definitely be a second one.
For the first time, it was the intervention of Song Qichao from Tongxing Escort Agency that saved the Risun River Money Exchange from disaster.
Therefore, he set his sights on the Taoist who attacked them on the road, but in his heart, he had another candidate in mind.
That was the beggar dressed as an expert who was brought into the Liang family at the beginning, but his whereabouts could not be found no matter where his subordinates searched.
He felt regretful because experts like him always came and went like the wind. He would surely cherish this opportunity.
Upon seeing Cui Chong coming down the stairs with his servants, he greeted him with a bow and said, "Sage, how was your rest in the mansion during this time?"
He now carried himself with less frivolity and more of the mature composure becoming of a household master.
The cynical and unrestrained young master of the Liang family is dead as of yesterday.
Now he lives for the sake of his ancestors' legacy and the rise of the Ri Sheng River bank.
Liang Xiaohua inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Taoist's eyes, as if he could see through everything.
Seeing that the other party did not speak and did not stand up, he continued to say, "Master, please save my entire family of the Liang Mansion."
Cui Chong is certainly not stupid. He is trying to avoid unnecessary trouble. If he gets involved now, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
他们的手段他可是亲眼见识过了，上一个被利用的人不已经惨死了吗？
But he did not refuse directly, but replied: "I can help you three times, and after three times, your life and death will no longer be related to me!"
He had a vague feeling that the opponent he saw that day was very likely to be from the imperial court, who might also be an enemy of the Rishegawa Bank.
Even though they had a common enemy, it didn't mean they would be restricted by others.
The reason why he gave Li Yaochen a mask is also for this reason, so that he can be helpful.
Attacking them one by one will only be discovered by the other side. He needs to unite all the available forces to compete with the court.
Liáng Xiǎohuá smiled and said, "Thank you for the kindness, Daoist."
These three interventions will be the greatest help in the life and death of the Rishengchuan pawnshop.
Cui Chong looked into the distance and wondered how He Anxia was doing now?
Just feel like I have a familiar feeling towards He Anxia, as if I have seen him somewhere before.