"Well, Ah Wu, you go up and try him. The old man's eyes looked Chen Hao up and down, and he commanded the two middle-aged people on the side.

One of them, a middle-aged man with eagle eyes, hooked nose, and a little shorter, walked out quickly, brought a gust of wind, pressed in front of Chen Hao, stared at Chen Hao with a bird's-eye gaze and asked, "What did you eat for breakfast?"

"Breakfast?meat buns and soy milk, why are you asking this?"

Just when Chen Hao was puzzled, the middle-aged man named Ah Wu pushed forward with a big hand, and his fingertips were pressed against Chen Hao's stomach like an iron cone, but this one made Chen Hao feel stomach acid surging, "Wow!" With a bang, I vomited everything I ate for breakfast uncontrollably!

"It's indeed meat buns and soy milk, Ah Wu, you can step down. ”

Old Man Chen nodded, looked at Chen Hao, who was still retching, with a slight smile, and continued: "This is a small punishment for you stealing a teacher, and it can be regarded as a test of your character by the old man." ”

"Since Zhiyong trusts you so much, the old man should close one eye and not blame you for stealing the teacher. However, it is not so simple to worship under the old man's door. ”

"Ahem...... If the seniors have any advice, just use it......" Chen Hao wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, calmed his violently squirming esophagus and stomach, and replied angrily.

Indeed, whoever is induced to vomit like this can't stand it.

The clay figures have three points of anger, not to mention that Chen Hao, a fledgling young man, naturally brings a little dissatisfaction when he speaks.

"In this way, you said that you taught yourself a few styles of boxing at a glance. The old man asked the disciple to beat the whole set of punches in front of you to see how much you could learn. If it's really as godly as you say, the old man will accept you as an apprentice no matter what he says. Old Man Chen stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

"Good!"

Chen Hao nodded in agreement, and the middle-aged man named Ah Wu came to the arena again and began to beat the thirty-two styles of Qi Jiaquan from beginning to end.

Moreover, the other party did not simply practice the routine, but used all the power and vomiting skills.

"Bang! bang!"

Every punch and every gesture shook the air in the courtyard, as if there was really a transparent opponent standing in front of Ah Wu.

"It's so fierce!

"This Ah Wu must have been immersed in Qi Family Fist for many years, and he is many times stronger than Ah Yong!"

Chen Hao's pupils shrank, and he had a new understanding of the fierceness of Qi Jiaquan, and the [instantaneous memory] in his mind began to record all the details of the movements shown on Ah Wu's body.

When the thirty-two forms were finished, Ah Wu exhaled, and a mouthful of white mist and steam spit out from his mouth, and it flew two meters away before dispersing.

"Is this the performance of the Qi family after the completion of the fist?"

Chen Hao was surprised and delighted in his heart, when he entered the door before, he checked the three people in the courtyard through the detection technique. Whether it is the two middle-aged people or the old man Chen, they are all with huge question mark attributes.

Including Chen Zhiyong, the people in this room who practice Qi family boxing are all high-level perverts!

This deepened Chen Hao's covetousness for Qi Jiaquan!

"Please also ask the seniors for advice!"

Seeing Ah Wu's approach, Chen Hao strode to the center of the courtyard, and began to copy Ah Wu's previous set of thirty-two movements little by little through the metamorphosis effects of the two innate skills of [Instantaneous Memory] and [Body Imitation].

"Whoosh!"

Although he couldn't make a crisp sound like Ah Wu, Chen Hao's set of boxing techniques was also drumming and drumming after practice.

After the first fight, Old Man Chen nodded with satisfaction, because Chen Hao did write down the thirty-two styles of Qi's boxing at a glance as Zhiyong said, and even the details of the height of his limbs and the undulation of his squatting body were exactly the same.

It's just that after the first fight, Chen Hao didn't stop, but continued to practice the second time.

This time, everyone present was stunned!

"This ...... Just look at it, and even remember the method of tuna and a few luck?"

"Wizard!

Old Man Chen stood up from the rocking chair excitedly, and the two middle-aged disciples who were guarding the side also had their eyes flashing, and their eyes each revealed horror.

They know better than anyone how difficult this Qi family fist is!

But what about Chen Hao?

Just by reading it once, I learned all the skills that others need years of hard work to get started!

How does this make others live?

"Okay, good! The old man can still accept such a genius disciple as you before he enters the earth, which also makes the old man lucky. ”

"Son, come with me. ”

Old Man Chen praised three times in a row, turned around like a worldly master, and stepped on a wooden staircase in the attic.

Seeing the old man go upstairs, Chen Hao, who had just received the ceremony, looked at Ah Yong with some confusion, and the other party shouted with some excitement: "Chen Hao! What are you doing stupidly? My grandfather has agreed to accept you as an apprentice! Hurry up!"

"Oooh!"

This made Chen Haole bloom, and he went up the stairs without saying a word.

……

In a pavilion that was specially separated, Old Man Chen led Chen Hao into it, and then lit a few candles in the pavilion.

I saw that on the wooden wall in the house, there was an old painting hanging from the old age.

In the old painting, a majestic man wearing Ming armor is sitting upright, and in the back row of this man, six grim-faced sons will guard the side.

"Chen Hao, kneel!"

"Come and meet the ancestor of this sect!"

"Poof!"

Chen Hao knelt on a futon in front of the portrait, and according to the instructions of the old man Chen, he kowtowed to the majestic man in the portrait, and then turned around and bowed to the old man Chen.

"Senior...... Oh no, master, which general in history is the grandfather in this painting?" After kowtowing and worshipping the teacher, Chen Hao pretended to be confused and asked.

"The ancestor of this sect is the first general of the Ming Dynasty, Qi Jiguang, Qi Dashuai! And the martial arts of this sect is the Qi family fist that is widely spread in the Qi family's army!" Old Man Chen sat on the Taishi's chair and began to slowly talk about the origin of boxing.

"Did you see the six people behind Qi Dashuai? They are the six heirs of Dashuai before his death, and they are also the six people who inherited the essence of Qi Jiaquan. And our Chen's Qi family fist is the eldest son of Dashuai, passed down by Qi Yin. ”

"Qi Yin, isn't that the eldest son of the legendary and fictitious handsome?" Chen Hao gasped.

He had checked the information on the Internet before, and this Qi Yin was said to be a character in the legend of the drama, how did it come true when he arrived at Old Man Chen?

"Alas, the ancestor Qi Yin is the eldest son of the handsome, he learned the Qi family boxing since he was a child, and he has accumulated the results of the shimmering battle when he first joined the army, which is not easy. Later, as rumored to say, he violated the military order during an operation to encircle and suppress the Japanese and was ordered to be beheaded by the marshal to show the public. But he was stopped by the commander's subordinates from pleading, and he just cut off his left ear in public and expelled him from the Qi family's army. ”

After that, the ancestor changed his face and lived in seclusion here, and even his surname changed from Qi to Chen. Old Man Chen sighed and felt upset for his ancestor.

"Why did you change your surname to Chen?" After Chen Hao heard this, a monstrous wave was set off in his heart. According to Old Man Chen's tone, their family should be the descendants of this Qi Yin!

The ancestor thought that Dashuai cut off his left ear, so that he was alert for a lifetime, and missed the land of Penglai in the Eastern Province where Dashuai was born, so he took the surname Chen. And our Ruicheng Chen family is the descendant of the ancestor Qi Yin. This Qi family fist has also been passed down from generation to generation in this way. "Old Man Chen took out all the origins of boxing, but he agreed with Chen Hao, a disciple, in his heart.

"I see...... Master, why is the starting style of my Qi family boxing so similar to the few moves in Chen's Taijiquan? Could it be that there is some origin in this?" Chen Hao nodded and continued to ask.

"Humph!"

"The ancestors of the Chen clan in Ruicheng also had traitors and rebels, and brought the essence of my Qi family's boxing to the door of Chen's Taijiquan. When he was young, he served in the army, and there were many conflicts with their Taijiquan Chen lineage. After you brothers and sisters have completed their studies, they will inevitably deal with this Taijiquan Chen lineage!"

"However, when you see this Chen family, you don't have to be real in person. If the other party humiliates the teacher, you will teach the other party a lesson. Also, when you meet a master, you can run if you can't beat it, and it is important to save your kung fu and small life. Now is the era of peace, and it is no longer like before, fighting and killing at every turn. ”

As soon as Old Man Chen mentioned Chen's Taijiquan, he was angry, and his snow-white beard kept fluttering, obviously he was having a big holiday with the other party.

After that, he also taught Chen Hao some rules in the martial arts circle, and then took Chen Hao out of the small pavilion dedicated to the ancestors, and began to guide Chen Hao step by step.

After all, Chen Hao's previous imitation has not yet fully mastered the Qi family's boxing, and some power skills and movement techniques must be passed on orally by the master.

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PS: Some of the historical figures in this article, as well as the relationship genealogy, are purely original fiction of the data, don't take it seriously!