Chapter 077: You're still a dignified man

[The current collection is 10005, and it is finally over 10,000. Thanks to the brothers and sisters, the cavalry bowed in thanks. 】

On April 21, more than half a month ago, two days before the paper "Transformation and Cultivation of Desert Plants" was published in the American magazine "IENE", the owner of the black Internet café was actually stabbed to death because of a fight.

Liu Shiqing shook his head secretly while digesting the news. When he went to the black Internet café to publish papers, although he dressed up in disguise, and when he was on the road, he avoided the cameras on the street as much as possible, but Liu Shiqing did not dare to guarantee that he must not have left his own image, and now the owner of the black Internet café was stabbed to death, and the only party who could serve as an eyewitness is no longer there, and Liu Shiqing's personal safety has been strengthened a little. This is also good news for Liu Shiqing, but it's a pity that the owner of the black Internet café is such a big person.

Since the Americans, the British, Prince Said and the Japanese came to Wuling County No. 1 Middle School according to the address sent by Liu Shiqing to "IENE" magazine, Liu Shiqing knew that things were a bit big, although Zhou Yupeng was successfully ruined in the early stage, but the Japanese chose to buy horse bones out of need, and helped Zhou Yupeng up again, so that Zhou Yupeng could enjoy all the glory and wealth. Although Liu Shiqing didn't say it, he was secretly a little worried that his identity would be exposed, and now that the owner of the black Internet café is dead, a stone in Liu Shiqing's heart can be regarded as falling to the ground.

When he arrived at the Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall, Liu Shiqing first went to report to Chen Zhuolin: "Master, I'm here." ”

Chen Zhuolin is still the same, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, sitting on a rattan chair, basking in the sun on the patio. He put the purple clay pot on the coffee table, got up and said, "Follow me." ”

Across the patio, Liu Shiqing followed Chen Zhuolin to a room on the north side of the martial arts hall, an incense case was placed in front of the door, and there were fruits, snacks and other offerings on the incense case, and in the middle of the offering was a copper incense burner, and a few sandalwood sticks were inserted in the incense burner, and green smoke floated out. On the offering table, there is a painting of the middle hall, on which is a middle-aged man dressed in practice clothes, standing with his hands alone, with a dignified appearance and eyes shining.

"Shiqing, this is the founder of our martial arts hall and my grandfather Yizhigong. At that time, Yizhi Gong was a lay disciple of Wudang Mountain, and when he saw a foreigner bullying our Chinese, he taught the foreigner a lesson, but he didn't expect it to cause big trouble and attract the Manchu government to pursue him. In desperation, the ancestor absconded to Wuling City and lived in seclusion. Later, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was overthrown, the Beiyang government was established, and the grandfather changed his name and surname to establish this martial arts hall. Grandpa's purpose in founding the martial arts gym is that only if we Chinese people are strong, foreigners will not dare to bully us.

Speaking of which, the history of the martial arts hall is also more than a hundred years old, with the development of the times, the purpose of the grandfather left behind is a little backward, this year, it is about science and technology, martial arts have long declined, will not be bullied, can not only rely on the size of the fist to make a conclusion, but having a good body, or an important condition to ensure that you are not bullied. You are a student of the county No. 1 middle school, you have not studied history, and you have not read many books, so I won't tell you the truth. Come, let's pay homage to Master Zu. Chen Zhuolin pointed to the sandalwood on the offering table.

Liu Shiqing took a few sticks of incense, lit them, held them in the palm of his hand, bowed twice to Yizhi Gong very reverently, and inserted sandalwood into the incense burner.

Chen Zhuolin nodded, "After worshipping Master Zu, you will officially become my Chen Zhuolin's registered disciple." I don't have too many rules here, just three that you have to keep in mind. First, it is forbidden to commit adultery and break the law. Second, we must respect the master and love the brothers, and third, we must be upright and do good, and we must not bully the weak. ”

Liu Shiqing hurriedly said, "Master, the disciples have all written it down." ”

Chen Zhuolin said: "Okay, let's go out." ”

Outside, Chen Zhuolin beckoned to a disciple who was practicing in the patio, "Go, call your second master." ”

After a while, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Zhuolin walked over, "Dad, you call me?" ”

Chen Zhuolin pointed at Liu Shiqing, "Pengyun, this is my newly accepted registered disciple Liu Shiqing, and the eldest grandson of your Uncle Liu." Although he is a little older, he has good talent. I'm old, and my arms and legs aren't as flexible as they used to be, so you'll teach me from now on. Shiqing is still a student, academically oriented, he can only come over for one day a week at most, you can teach him some kung fu to strengthen his body. ”

Chen Pengyun nodded and said, "Dad, I know, just give me the little junior brother, I will definitely teach him well." ”

Chen Zhuolin said to Liu Shiqing again: "Learn from your second senior brother, he has done his best to pass on my true biography, and if you learn his three skills, ordinary people will not be able to bully you." ”

Liu Shiqing bowed to Chen Pengyun and said, "Second Senior Brother, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Chen Pengyun strained his face, "Since my father handed you over to me, I will definitely teach you well, but you have to be mentally prepared to endure hardships, I, Chen Pengyun, will teach anyone, but I won't teach you." ”

"I'm not afraid of suffering no matter how much I suffer." When Chen Pengyun began to train him, Liu Shiqing knew that this sentence was a bit big.

Chen Pengyun was hard-hearted, and he didn't mean to take care of Liu Shiqing at all. The first action he taught Liu Shiqing was to split his legs and split his fork. Liu Shiqing is seventeen or eighteen years old, and many parts of his body have been shaped, especially between the crotch, and it is impossible for the two legs to be in the same line. Chen Pengyun asked Liu Shiqing to stand up, and before Liu Shiqing understood what was going on, Chen Pengyun made a lightning kick, kicked Liu Shiqing's two legs to both sides, and pressed Liu Shiqing's shoulders down with his big hand.

The severe pain caused by the tearing of muscles and ligaments made Liu Shiqing exhale in pain, and the sweat on his forehead came out. "It hurts me."

Chen Pengyun said coldly: "This is just the beginning, you have to learn martial arts, and you will have to suffer a lot in the future." ”

After pressing Liu Shiqing for more than ten minutes, Chen Pengyun let go of his hand, "You get up and move around." ”

Liu Shiqing got up from the ground and wiped the sweat on his forehead and the tears in his eyes. Liu Shiqing didn't want to cry, but the torn ligament was too painful, and tears came out involuntarily.

Chen Pengyun snorted, "Seventeen or eighteen boys, still crying?" It's in vain that you're still a dignified man, and if you spread it, you don't have to make people laugh at you. ”

Liu Shiqing didn't refute Chen Pengyun, he just reached out and rubbed the injury, he was actually mentally prepared in advance, but he didn't expect it to hurt so much. After a while, although his crotch was still in hot pain, Liu Shiqing still said to Chen Pengyun: "Second senior brother, I'm ready, we can continue." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Pengyun's tiger eyes, the Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall opened its doors to recruit students, and some students of the same age as Liu Shiqing asked him to learn some real kung fu, but without exception, they all chose to retreat after being raided and split by him, and there was no one like Liu Shiqing, not only did not retreat, but adjusted so quickly.