(Ask for a vote one last time.) ）

"So, do I have a choice now?"

Wang Cheng thought about it at this time, it was really inappropriate for him to take the lone book of Tiger Roar Nine Styles, and the old Taoist priest said very generously at the time: It's useless for us to keep it, you can take it.

Now it's only been more than half a month, and it's time to settle the score.

Jiang is really still old and spicy, the old Taoist priest was probably calculating Wang Cheng at that time, compared to Yang Lao's domineering straightforwardness, the old Taoist priest is really old and immortal is a thief.

"Of course you have a choice, I also respect your opinion, if you don't want to, I won't force you, it's just that you learned the Tiger Roar Nine Styles, and you also got the secret book of my Hidden Dingguan Yuan Qi Secret Record, how do you eliminate these? ”

The old Taoist priest and the old god said on the ground, looking like he had eaten Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng was helpless, so he casually picked up the teacup that had been poured for the old Taoist priest just now, knelt on the ground, handed the teacup up, and said, "The master is on top...... Please bow down to the disciples. ”

The old Taoist priest also froze for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Cheng to be so crisp, but he immediately laughed, so that he and his appetite, manly man is to be simple and decisive, took the teacup, and took a sip gently: "Hehe, okay, I'm not a pedantic person, the apprenticeship ceremony is simple or good, it's just a formality, but you have to remember that from now on, you are my Changhe's closed disciple and the real descendant of Wusheng Mountain." ”

"Then the other senior brothers are not considered heirs?"

Wang Cheng stood up and asked.

"There is only one heir of Wusheng Mountain, that is, whoever gets the Tiger Roar Nine Style Secret Book, who is the real heir, originally I wanted to cultivate Qingyang, seeing that he suddenly had a good understanding, I didn't expect him to be behind you, so I simply gave you the secret book, what understanding do you have recently?"

The old Taoist priest asked with concern, and immediately entered the role of the master, the Tiger Roar Nine Style is a secret legend of the Martial Saint, and no one has practiced it for two thousand years, he is very curious about what extraordinary effects will be if someone practices it.

Wang Cheng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There are so many ancestors in the Taoist temple that no one has been able to practice for thousands of years, what can I comprehend in such a short time?"

"Don't worry, take your time, the Tiger Roar Nine Style hides the big secret of the Martial Saint Martial Arts, and it can't be solved in a while. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head and smiled: "What you have to deal with now is the Jiangzhou martial arts competition at the end of the year, now I will not disclose your identity, hide you, and surprise those two old guys when the time comes." ”

The old Taoist priest laughed very thiefly.

Wang Cheng's face was still very bitter: "Master, the martial arts conference is attended by people from Jiangzhou? Are you sure that if I go up, I will beat others?"

"Naturally, if I let you go, there must be some arrangement. ”

The old Taoist priest said confidently: "The three major martial arts schools in Jiangzhou, the ** boxing gym and the Tai Chi boxing gym are extremely strong in combat, although the disciples are average, but the two old guys are very strong, and they don't lose to me." ”

"Oh? The old man Liu of the ** boxing gym is not inferior to the master and the old Yang?"

Wang Cheng asked in surprise.

When he was working in the ** boxing gym, he also saw the grandfather of the boxing gym, Mr. Liu, who was a thin and capable old man, if he was on the street, he really looked no different from the old man of ordinary people, but he was the founder of the Jiangzhou ** boxing gym.

"Hehe, Lao Liu came from the north when he was young, and I didn't live in Jiangzhou at that time, so I went to fight with Chang. However, Lao Liu came from Sun Lutang's disciple back then, do you think he is powerful?"

The chief of the road smiled and said with some nostalgia.

In the years of the Republic of China, in that chaotic era, how many amazing and brilliant characters appeared?

At that time, the head of the road was just a junior, and he could only watch those people stir up the storm and act as a bystander.

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, he gasped, and said in surprise: "Sun Lutang, the director of the Central Guoshu Pavilion, is the first in the world, and Liu Lao is a disciple of Sun Lutang?"

This identity is remarkable, especially in the martial arts circle, it is definitely a golden signboard, and anyone who sees it has to lower their attitude. It's no wonder that powerful and proud people such as the old Taoist priest and the old man Yang have acquiesced to the storage of the ** boxing gym, and have never gone to trouble.

The old Taoist priest nodded: "It's indeed that Sun Lutang, but Lao Liu is not a disciple of Sun's predecessors, but it's about the same." ”

There must be some secret in it, but the old Taoist priest didn't say it, and Wang Cheng wouldn't ask about it, so he asked: "Master, you said that there is an arrangement, what kind of arrangement? Can I improve my strength in a few months?"

The old Taoist priest smiled, took another sip of tea, and said, "This is not in a hurry, there are still a few months to go, you practice boxing first, and then I will see your progress." ”

"The three major sects compete, there are many secrets, you don't need to know now, you just need to know that none of us three old men want to lose. ”

"Moreover, the competition is the youngest disciple, Liu Qing and Yang Boshan you mentioned earlier, they can't play, as long as you are sure to defeat Yang Qingyu's little girl, you will almost be able to take the lead, at that time, there will be unexpected benefits, this competition, not only in Jiangzhou, but also in many places across the country. ”

"Master, it's not that you don't know Yang Qingyu's strength, she made a move with all her might, and I couldn't take a single move. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head and said.

The old Taoist priest glared: "A woman, you are so scared that you don't dare to make a move?"

"This has nothing to do with whether women are women or not, people are powerful, master, you have such a patriarchal feudal mentality. ”

Wang Cheng was not afraid to look at the old Taoist priest at all.

"Hmph, it's not promising, no matter how powerful Yang Qingyu is, she is also a woman, her momentum and confidence in her heart, and her staying power are definitely not as good as you, even if your strength is not good, you still have an advantage. ”

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly.

"Huh. ”

Wang Cheng smiled: "Then how do you think I can win Yang Qingyu?"

"This depends on your ability, when your qi and blood are strong, in another month, I will see you achieve, and then pass on a set of kung fu to you. ”

The old Taoist priest looked like a mountain man with his own clever plan.

"What will be the reward for winning first place?"

Wang Cheng asked curiously, let this old Taoist priest toss, anyway, it won't harm himself, as for the first place, whether he can get it or not, he doesn't care.

"There will definitely be rewards, this competition, martial arts schools all over the country have participated, but they are all in their own regions, such a large-scale martial arts competition, naturally will not be self-organized, but organized by the state, specific rewards, when the time comes, the country will sue you. ”

The old Taoist priest said profoundly.

State-organized?

Wang Cheng was shocked in his heart, and he didn't ask anymore, there must be some purpose for such a large-scale competition.

"Okay, today I have achieved my goal, you have been practicing boxing hard recently, don't be lazy, in a month, come up to me on the mountain." ”

The old Taoist priest got up and was about to leave.

This old guy came as he said he would, and left as he said he would, leaving nothing behind.

Wang Cheng will not let it go lightly: "Master, have you forgotten something?"

"What?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Cheng with a calm and innocent expression, and he didn't know if he was pretending.

"Master, I heard Elder Yang say that when apprenticeship, didn't the master give gifts to the apprentice?"

Wang Cheng said with a smile: "I heard that your identity is not simple, master, you must not know this rule, right?"

"Gift?" The old Taoist priest glanced at Wang Cheng: "What else do you want?" The two thousand years of solitary books have been given to you, and it will be your own in the future, and it doesn't matter if you sell it." ”

"Where would I dare to sell this. ”

Wang Cheng was helpless, the Tiger Roar Nine Style was indeed the only book from two thousand years ago, but it was a secret book that had been passed down by Wusheng Mountain for two thousand years, and he was now the successor of Wusheng Mountain, so he would definitely not sell this book, and he was not short of money.

"It's good that you kid know, and you dare to hate gifts to me? practice boxing well, and if you win the championship by then, I'll give you a good thing." ”

The old Taoist priest patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and went out.

Wang Cheng sent the old Taoist away and let out a long breath, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still apprenticed to the old Taoist priest, or if he had a mentor, he could be regarded as having a mentor.

"Brother, that old Taoist priest bullied you. ”

Wang Yuanyuan walked out of her room and said hatefully.

"It's not bullying, you haven't slept yet?"

Wang Cheng shook his head, sat down and continued to carve jade.

Wang Yuanyuan came to her brother's side, hugged her brother's arm, and whispered, "Did he force you to apprentice? ”

The little girl is still very naïve.

Wang Cheng smiled: "The police and the police don't dare to arrest him, and besides, I don't suffer a loss when I apprentice, and he didn't force me." ”

"Oh. The little girl nodded: "Then I will also call him master in the future?"

"No, you're not his apprentice, just call your senior. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head.

"I don't want to scream. ”

"Why?"

"I just don't want to call it. ”

"Go to bed. ”

Wang Cheng couldn't resist this girl, so he could only tell her to sleep.

The little girl got up and went back to the room, remembering the old Taoist priest in her heart, and she felt that the old Taoist priest had forced her brother, and she was unhappy.

Wang Cheng shook his head, carved out two more jade beads, and went to sleep, when he slept, he was still constantly practicing the sleeping tiger style, but when he came together in the morning, his movements were still scattered, and his breathing was naturally uncontrollable, and it had almost no effect.

In the next few days, Wang Cheng and the little girl Wang Yuanyuan lived their own simple lives, going to school, leaving school, practicing boxing, reading books, and carving jade.

Tang Lele would come to see Wang Cheng every day and tell him about Old Man Tang's condition, and now Old Tang is in a good mood, smiling every day, because his legs have some sensations, he is sour and numb, and he can't wait for Wang Cheng to treat him as soon as possible.

Expert He also went to massage Mr. Tang on time and on time every day, and the city's medical expert team came to give Mr. Tang a comprehensive examination, proving that Mr. Tang's body was really recovering, and they were all surprised, saying that it was a miracle.

Wang Cheng apprenticed to the old Taoist priest's door, except for Wang Yuanyuan, no one else knew, listening to the old Taoist priest about the martial arts competition, Wang Cheng inquired in private, and asked Tang Lele, there was no news, it seems that it may really be an internal competition.

In a place that Wang Cheng couldn't see, Jiangzhou was already surging.

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