Ma Qidong was already drunk and was arranged by Li Feiyang to the guest room in the natural residence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Natural residence is a restaurant and a hotel, the conditions and facilities in it are ranked in the three provinces of Zhongnan, and Ma Qidong will not be too picky.

After Zhao Chunjiang left, Li Feiyang was still followed by Liu Xiaolu, Xie Fuzhi and Li Dongsheng.

The three of them were reprimanded by Li Feiyang, and after the three of them swore that they would never dare to skip class and play casually, Li Feiyang let them go.

Since he was already absent from class, he simply stayed absent for a while, and Li Feiyang and the others did not return to school, and slowly walked through the streets.

At this time, women were dressed plainly, and there were few people who smeared their faces and powdered their faces, and they were able to attract the attention of the people around them when they wore a dress.

Walking to the street, he suddenly heard the sound of a gong, and Liu Xiaolu said excitedly: "Where is there a monkey, let's go over and take a look." ”

Sheff's way: "How do you know it's a monkey?" Maybe it's a showmanship? ”

Li Dongsheng said: "Maybe it's on stilts and playing shadow puppetry." ”

Several people argued and walked all the way forward.

In this era, many artists who walked the streets and alleys drove horse-drawn carriages, carried gongs and drums, found a place with many people, and after setting up their stalls, they sounded gongs to attract the attention of the audience. Monkey puppeteers, showrunners, shadow puppeteers, stilt tricks, all the same.

Walking to the front, squeezing through the crowd, it turned out that in the corner of the square, there was a child in the crowd in a circle, holding a gong and hammer, knocking endlessly.

Inside the circle was a carriage, full of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and there were all kinds of weapons.

There were five or six adult men and women standing next to the carriage, two men and women in their forties, looking like husband and wife. The remaining men and women seemed to be the children of two.

This is suddenly a martial arts person who drags his family and makes a living.

This kind of person who goes out to sell his art as a family is rarely seen after the land contract.

After a gong sounded, the child returned to his parents.

The middle-aged man walked in front of everyone and clasped his fists and saluted: "Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, brothers and sisters, contemptible Li Lingsheng, since he left Tangcheng when he was a teenager, he has made a living by practicing martial arts, and has always been wandering outside, and today he returned to his hometown in Tangcheng, just to practice the last one in our Tangcheng, and then we will settle in Tangcheng and no longer go out. ”

Li Feiyang saw that he was tall, with thick muscles and bones, and his temples bulging high, and he turned out to be a master.

At the moment, he said to Xie Fuzhi: "See, this man is a master of a foreign family, if you don't have internal strength, you may not be this person's opponent if you don't have internal strength." ”

Xie Fuzhi said: "Boss, you said that the foreign boxing method has its limit after all, if we only practice Bajiquan, we will definitely not be as good as him, but if we practice the internal family exercises taught by the boss, and fight against this person, we are not victorious, and we are more than self-preservation." ”

Li Feiyang said: "Then take a look, see how other people's fists and feet are compared to yours?" ”

After Li Lingsheng, the man at the head, finished his opening remarks, he waved his hand and called several children behind him, two boys and three girls, the eldest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger was about seven or eight years old.

The man said: "This is a few children under me, and I have also learned the dealer style for a few years, now let a few of them give you a set of boxing techniques, let you old and young masters give you advice!"

The first to appear was the child who had just struck the gong, who looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and about a head taller than ordinary children of the same age.

The kid clenched his fists, didn't say much, lit up a shelf that opened the door, and then played a set of punches.

This set of boxing techniques, powerful and strong, every move and style is straight and straight, and it is practiced by children to be vigorous and vigorous, very imposing, and it can be seen that the boxing technique is the Shaolin lineage.

After a set of boxing techniques, the little guy didn't grow angry, his face didn't change, he bent over, and retreated to the side, and everyone applauded and applauded.

Li Feiyang's eyes lit up after seeing the child finish practicing a set of fists and kicks, and he said to Xie Fu: "This kid is good, he is a good material for practicing martial arts!" ”

Sheff's way: "What? The boss wants to take in an apprentice? Can't we learn your skills yet? ”

Li Feiyang said with a smile: "So far, only one tiger has been passed on to me, among the few of you, you and Xiao Qiyi have learned Baguazhang, and one has learned Xingyi Boxing, but it is impossible to make a living from martial arts in the future, and it is even more possible to carry forward martial arts." ”

Xie Fu said: "Boss, do you want to accept an apprentice who really practices martial arts?" ”

Li Feiyang said: "Not bad! Since I have brought a few sets of boxing techniques to this world, it is my responsibility to carry them forward and spread them. ”

Liu Xiaolu said: "Wouldn't it be okay to let the tiger take a few more apprentices?" Why do you want to teach your own apprentices? How many of us are not enough for you? ”

Li Feiyang patted Liu Xiaolu's head and said with a smile: "A few of you have time to practice boxing now, after graduating from college, you don't have such free time, besides, you don't practice martial arts for a living, how can you have time to teach apprentices in the future?" It's only right for me to find a few apprentices who are dedicated to practicing martial arts. As for the tigers, I have other arrangements. ”

While speaking, in the venue, several children finished performing one by one, and the applause around them was endless. The child who struck the gong before, holding the gong and turning it into a tray, bent down in the circle of people to beg for money.

At this time, there were not many rich people, and most of the onlookers were reluctant to pay for him. After a circle, inside the gong, there are only a few coins and a few gross tickets.

When he arrived in front of Li Feiyang, Li Feiyang took out a few large tickets from his wallet and threw them into the gong, and said to Xie Fuzhi: "Say it all!" ”

Xie Fuzhi and Li Dongsheng both took out a few tickets and threw them over, and the children who held the gong couldn't stop thanking them.

Liu Xiaolu smiled and said to the child who was holding the gong: "Little guy, call out to my aunt and let me listen?" Shout, I'll give you a big ticket! ”

The child was stunned when he heard this, and when he saw Liu Xiaolu's beautiful face, he suddenly became a little shy, and he didn't dare to look at Liu Xiaolu directly, so he lowered his head and ran past her, not daring to talk to Liu Xiaolu.

Xie Fuzhi smiled: "Xiaolu, look at you, you look so ugly, you scared everyone away!" ”

Liu Xiaolu sneered: "It was taken by this girl's face, and she ran away shyly!" What do you know? ”

Li Feiyang laughed: "Do you still want to be a senior aunt?" What gifts do you have for people when you see them? ”

After laughing for a while, several people stopped to watch, and they were surprised by the basic skills of several children.

Xie Fuzhi, Li Dongsheng, and Liu Xiaolu are all kung fu, and their vision is different from ordinary people.

After the fist and foot routine, it is the weapon routine performance, the older children use long spears and big mao, and the younger children use swords and short sticks.

turned out to be very disciplined, and Liu Xiaolu and Xie Fu applauded again and again.

After the routine, the children fought each other, and the four children were divided into two groups, each holding a weapon to fight each other. The two groups of children are a man and a woman, one group uses a long weapon, spears and knives strike each other, and the other group is a sword fight, attacking and killing quickly, the posture is wonderful, and the four people are like butterflies wearing flowers, dancing in the field.

The crowd in the audience, even if they don't understand martial arts, can see that several children are extraordinary at this time.

Whenever a few children finish a short performance, they will hold the gong and beg for money, although there are not many people who pay for it, but after a few laps, the pockets containing the money have slowly swelled.

At the end of the performance, it was a hard kung fu practice, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-sized boy, barebacked, tied up waist and abdomen, pedaling arrows, and his back arched high.

The middle-aged man picked up a wooden stick and said to the outside world: "My child, I have practiced hard qigong for several years, and I am quite resistant to blunt weapon hitting, in order to be worthy of the love of the villagers and elders, I have a wooden stick, who wants to try my child's skills, you can use a wooden stick to hit the child's back, if you can knock my child down, it is that he is not good at learning and has not practiced at home." If you can't knock it down, I hope everyone will give it a cheer and just give it a good shout. ”

No one in the audience tried at first, and then a yellow-haired young man who was angry entered the field, picked up a wooden stick and hit the child's back, a few sticks down, the child did not move, but the young man had no strength, his hands were shocked by the child's back, and the wooden stick flew away, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

The yellow-haired youth picked up the wooden stick and wanted to hit it again. was stopped by a middle-aged man holding his shoulders: "Brother, it's not easy to mix food outside, just hit a few times, and you have to collect money for more beatings!" ”

The yellow-haired young man exerted his strength again and again, but he didn't break free of the middle-aged man's hands, threw off the wooden stick at the moment, and left angrily.