Wujie, Ganluo Prefecture, Tianqiong area to the west for more than 300 miles, there is a small town called Qingyang Town. The town www.biquge.info has existed for a long time, about 1,000 years old, and the town is not prosperous, with a population of tens of thousands. Just because it is located on the border, many small towns have long since moved to other places.

In the center of the town, there stands a magnificent mansion, covering an area of thousands of square meters, like the symbol of Qingyang Town, standing quietly. But all the residents of the town know that it is the mansion of the first family in Qingyang Town, and the only wealthy family, the Gu family.

On the east side of the mansion, there is a spacious martial arts training ground, which is surrounded by all kinds of weapons and various equipment for exercising the body.

At this time, it was noon, and the scorching sun was shining down, and a group of teenagers about ten years old on the martial arts training ground walked over in a neat queue. The teenagers stood in formation, and a tall and burly middle-aged man in a gray samurai uniform followed and stood in front of the teenagers.

"From today onwards, I will teach you martial arts, which are the most basic martial arts and can lay a good foundation for you in the future." The middle-aged man glanced at the teenagers with majesty, and said loudly. The sound is like a bell, full of confidence.

The young men were silent, listening carefully, their eyes were unwavering, and their bodies were standing straight.

"You are all the future of the family, and the prosperity of the family will also be pinned on you." The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and continued: "Your task is to become strong and become a powerful martial artist, you know? ”

"Yes." A group of teenagers replied in unison, and their crisp and immature voices resounded throughout the martial arts training ground.

"Very good, now that you know your mission, then it's time to work hard." The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction.

"So, I'll test you a few questions first, do you know what the first realm of a martial artist is?" The middle-aged man looked at the third young man on the left, and said by name: "Gu Shaohua, you can answer." ”

"Yes." The young man known as Gu Shaohua agreed, and said loudly: "It's the warrior realm." ”

"Well, that's good." The middle-aged man continued, "Then what is the second realm? Gu Qiuyin, you answer. ”

"Yes." Gu Qiuyin agreed loudly: "It is the realm of martial artists, once you reach this realm, then you can cultivate military qi." ”

"Very well, it seems that you all know a lot about these basic things." The middle-aged man nodded, still expressionless, and said, "However, it is useless to know, you must achieve it, or even surpass it." ”

"Yes." The boys replied in unison.

"Now, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques, this is a set of basic boxing techniques, called Fuhu Boxing, which was created by the first generation of ancestors of the Gu family, and was specially created for the children of the Gu family to lay the foundation."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took a posture and unleashed a set of fierce fist techniques, punching like the wind, his steps were steady, and his mouth made a sound of shouting. The body shape is slow and urgent, the pace and boxing are perfectly matched, the movements are not complicated, and there are not many changes, just a moment of work, the middle-aged man will complete this set of "Tiger Fist".

"Do you see clearly?" The middle-aged man stood still, slowly retracted his fist, and asked in a deep voice.

"See clearly."

"Then you can do it again." The middle-aged man stood aside, gave up the martial arts training ground to the teenagers, put his hands behind his back, and looked at it seriously.

All the teenagers didn't dare to be sloppy, they all followed the routine taught by the middle-aged man just now, and they didn't hurry or slow to do it, although their strength and proficiency were not as good as that of middle-aged men, but they were also decent.

The middle-aged man nodded secretly, the talent of this group of young people in the family is not bad, just after reading it once, they can even remember the moves.

The middle-aged man's name is Gu Yunhao, he is not a descendant of the family, but only a side line, but his strength in the family is not bad, so he was appointed by the patriarch to teach this group of teenagers.

In the corner on the edge of the martial arts training ground, a thin and gray-clad teenager, holding a broom in his hand, hid behind a rockery, quietly peeking at the teenagers who were practicing martial arts. He looked like that, but he was only about ten years old. He held a broom in one hand and gestured with the other, his eyes staring at the martial arts training ground.

"Ye Shuangling, you dead boy, you came here again to be lazy, and the old lady looked for you for a long time."

Just when this thin young man was looking at it, he suddenly felt a pain in his ears, and hurriedly turned around, only to see an ugly woman with a fat body and a fleshy face pulling at her ears, spitting in her mouth, and scolding.

"Aunt Wang, you lighten up, my ears hurt, I'll go to work, don't worry about it." The young man gently protected his ears and begged for mercy.

The young man's name is Ye Shuangling, he is not a member of the Gu family, but strictly speaking, he is also a member of the Gu family, his mother is the daughter of the contemporary patriarch, and he has been living in the Gu family since he was born. However, his mother died of illness two years ago, and since then he has lost his only support, and the only reason to live in the Gu family.

Since the death of his mother, he has been reduced to a descendant of the Gu family, doing trivial tasks of cleaning and cleaning every day, and he has to be bullied by this fierce-looking Aunt Wang.

He didn't know who his father was, and he heard from others that his mother resolutely followed his father to fly away despite the opposition of the family, but a year later, his mother returned to the ancient family with a big belly and gave birth to Ye Shuangling.

Therefore, so far, Ye Shuangling only knows that she should be surnamed Ye, and after her mother died, she left a leaf-shaped jade pendant engraved with the word leaf, and she doesn't know anything else.

"Go and clean up the front yard, or you won't be allowed to eat tonight." Aunt Wang, an obese woman, finally let go of the hand that was holding Ye Shuangling's ear, but she still said viciously.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Shuangling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, replied repeatedly, carried a broom, and ran quickly towards the front yard.

At this time, the quarrel between Ye Shuangling and Aunt Wang had already alarmed the teenagers who were practicing martial arts, and everyone turned around and looked at them curiously.

Among the teenagers, Gu Qiuyin, who was standing on the left, had a sneer on his face, and said secretly in his heart, Ye Shuangling, you still want to steal the martial arts of my Gu family, it is really beyond your strength.

When she came to the front yard, Ye Shuangling cleaned up carefully, but the movements of her hands were not slow, but she silently remembered the Fuhu Fist that Gu Yunhao had performed just now.

"Ye Shuangling, you still want to steal our ancient family's martial arts, it's ridiculous, don't forget, your surname is Ye, not Gu." Just as Ye Shuangling cleaned up the front yard and two hours had passed, a somewhat sarcastic voice sounded behind him.

Ye Shuangling didn't need to look back to know who the person who spoke was, this person's voice was familiar to him, this person was the grandson of Gu Jianfeng, the contemporary family of the Gu family, and the son of Gu Jianfeng's eldest son, Gu Jinlong, Gu Qiuyin. Listening to the sarcastic voice, he didn't look back, picked up the garbage he swept together, and prepared to leave.

"How." Gu Qiuyin suddenly blocked Ye Shuangling's way and sneered: "Do you want to leave when you see me?" Do you really think you're something? I don't take Young Master Ben seriously at all. ”

"Qiu Yin, let me give this kid a little color, just to see how powerful the Fuhu Fist we learned today is?" There were also three or four teenagers who followed Gu Qiuyin, one of whom looked slightly chubby and was named Ye Minxi's young man.

"It's okay, look at the kid's hard bones, or our fists." Gu Qiuyin nodded in agreement, and led several teenagers to surround him, gearing up to make a move on Ye Shuangling.

Ye Shuangling stopped and looked coldly at the few teenagers who surrounded her, not afraid in her heart, but with a hint of hatred, she looked at the few people led by Gu Qiuyin with resentment.

"Qiu Yin, look at the kid, dare to look at you like this." Another teenager, who was a little thin, named Gu Zhengfeng, fanned the flames and said.

"Then we'll give him his eyes out and see if he dares to stare at me." Gu Qiuyin smiled coldly, and slammed his fist into Ye Shuangling's face.

Although Ye Shuangling often peeked at them to practice martial arts, he didn't get any exercise at all, and there was nowhere to dodge at this time, Gu Qiuyin's punch hit the bridge of his nose, and suddenly his nose bleeded, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant, silver bell-like voice sounded behind several people. Although the voice was nice, there was a hint of anger.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a girl wearing a gray dress with a lovely face running over, pushing the young people and blocking Ye Shuangling's body, looking at Gu Qiuyin and the others with an angry face.

The girl was only eight or nine years old, at least a head shorter than these teenagers, and stretched out her hands to protect Ye Shuangling behind her.

"Hansha." Gu Qiuyin looked at the girl in front of him, and said helplessly: "Why are you protecting this wild species, he is not from our Gu family." ”

The girl's name is Gu Hansha, she is the only daughter of Gu Jianfeng's second son Gu Jinyang, and she is also the pearl of Gu Jianfeng's palm.

Gu Hansha is kind-hearted, every time she sees Ye Shuangling being bullied, she will always stand up to protect him. In the Gu family, she is the only one who will treat Ye Shuangling as a person.

"I just want to protect him, I just can't get used to seeing so many of you bullying him, if you don't leave, I'll go to grandpa to sue you, saying that you secretly ran out at night and peeked at the maids in the house taking a bath." Gu Hansha still opened her hands, and said loudly in a delicate voice.

Looking at the girl standing in front of her, Ye Shuangling couldn't help but be stunned, she wanted to say a few words, but when the words came to her mouth, she only responded with silence.

"Okay, let's go, next time we're cleaning up this kid." Gu Qiuyin rubbed his temples, glanced at Ye Shuangling coldly, and left with a few teenagers.

"Are you alright?" After seeing Gu Qiuyin and the others leave, Gu Hansha turned around and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Ye Shuangling blocked her nose, which was still bleeding, with her hand, shook her head gently, picked up the broom on the ground, didn't look at Gu Hansha, and left directly.

"Hey." Gu Hansha followed, and shouted in his mouth: "You still have blood on your nose, use this for you." After speaking, she handed a white handkerchief to Ye Shuangling, turned around and ran.

At this time, Ye Shuangling looked back, and looked from a distance, but she could see that Gu Han's ears and neck were slightly red, and she thought that her face was the same color.

Ye Shuangling clenched the handkerchief in her hand, didn't need him to wipe her nosebleed, sighed slightly, and walked towards the dilapidated hut where she lived.

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