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The road was unimpeded, Xia Hao walked to Wang Xian's room very easily and familiarly, the last time he came, he pounced, and this time Wang Xian seemed to be waiting for him, like a great god, quietly sitting in his room and meditating.

"Master!" Summer Howe screamed softly.

"You're here!" Wang Xian opened his eyes slightly and stood up.

"Master, I have a little Taoist priest greeting me all the way, and he also calls me uncle, what's going on?" Xia Hao asked directly, because he had to clarify his current identity in Baiyun Temple.

"Oh, I see, I announced your identity in Baiyun Temple a few days ago, and now your seniority in Baiyun Temple is still very high, you have to work hard to cultivate!" Wang Xian said simply.

"Huh? But old man, I haven't agreed to join the Baiyun Temple yet, have I? ”

"You've called me master more than once, doesn't that count?" Wang Xian said with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth showing a hint of smugness.

"This ......"

Suddenly Xia Hao was speechless, indeed, it is a fact that Master Wang Xian is called, and no one can change it!

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"Master, no, forget it, it's still a master, you know what I'm looking for you, and you still knowingly ask!" Xia Hao struggled for a long time, but still called out the master.

"Is the Seven Wounds Fist right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xia Hao replied directly, "You only gave me a copy of the Twelve Techniques of Maoshan, and there is too little introduction to the Seven Injuries Fist, I don't know how to start!" ”

"Haha, I see, boy, aren't you very smart? I thought you could figure it out yourself! ”

"Master, you are actually making fun of me, I am not an immortal, how can I be so smart!" Xia Hao said embarrassedly, "You think too highly of me, I'm a simple ordinary person!" ”

"Are you an ordinary person? You're ready to start a sect now, and you're still an ordinary person? Wang Xian said teasingly, smiling slightly, not angry.

"Master, do you know this?"

"Of course I know, Uncle Yang has already spread the news on the rivers and lakes, although it is not specified that it is you, but you can have such a crooked idea at this juncture, I think you are the only one who has the courage!"

"Does the master think I'm making the right move?" Xia Hao said inquiringly, expecting an affirmative answer.

"I'm just saying that chess is a risky move, and it can have a different effect, according to the current situation, this is not a proper way, but you have to be careful!" Wang Xian said with concern.

"So you agree?"

"Then it depends on what kind of strength you have, how many people are in your gang? How does it work? This matter is related to the infiltration of coastal forces, and Wang Xian naturally asked in great detail.

"I have prepared nearly 100 people by myself, Uncle Yang and Quan Fei have made up 300 people for me, the so-called strength, master, I am saving my own power now, and you have to teach me the Seven Wounds Fist!" When Xia Hao spoke, he gave Wang Xian a thump on his back and offered his courtesy.

"So Uncle Yang is ready?"

"Everyone is betting on this game and preparing time for the follow-up work!"

"That's a good idea, I hope to see you guys make a difference next!" Wang Xian walked out as he spoke, leaving Xia Hao behind.

"Where's the master?"

"Do you want to learn Seven Wounds Boxing anymore, little rabbit cub?" Wang Xian sometimes thinks that Xia Hao is a bit of a pig brain, how obvious is this.

"Great!" Xia Hao directly followed behind Wang Xian in two steps and one step at a time.

Wang Xian took Xia Hao to a place that Tianhao had never been to, the back mountain of Baiyun Temple, which was very clean, and there was basically no one else.

There are only two little Taoist priests in charge of guarding the position of the back mountain pass, and naturally there are two uncles in front of Xia Hao, fortunately, there is the previous example, and Xia Hao also habitually replied politely.

"How about looking here?" Wang Xian said in a vacant field.

"It's very open, although it's not popular, but the environment is beautiful, the vitality is infinite, and it should be very comfortable to practice here!" Summer couldn't help but admire, while caressing the green grass next to him with his little hand.

"Seven wounds boxing is the general boxing in Maoshan, perhaps in the modern martial arts academy or Henan Shaolin Temple also has this kind of boxing, but the routine and power can not be compared, Shaolin Temple pays attention to strength, and our Maoshan pays attention to Taoist power! Do you understand what that means? Wang Xian first gave a comparative explanation of the Seven Injuries Boxing.

"Of course I understand, Shaolin Temple pays attention to boxing power, and we have cultivated Dao Qi, and the Seven Injuries Boxing that we naturally hit will also pay attention to a higher level, requiring boxing to have a way!" For these words, the smart Xia Hao seems to be making up an essay, and the gorgeous language is like flowing water.

"You're smart! Look, I'll show you the basic Maoshan Seven Wounds Boxing first! Wang Xian said as he walked to the center of a clearing and began to demonstrate the Seven Wounds Fist.

At this moment, Xia Hao seems to be watching the ultimate movie, no, it should be said that none of the movies are real and shocking to Wang Xian!

What jumps, somersaults, straight punches, hook punches, etc., are all available in Wang Xian's routine, and what shocked Xia Hao the most was that at the end of the routine, Wang Xian actually punched his right hand and hit a strong Dao Qi, directly hitting the grass in front of him with a white ground, and there was a subtle crack in the loyalty of the white ground.

Oh my God, that's amazing!

When Wang Xian finished finishing work, Xia Hao was still shocked, surprised by the power of this seven-wound fist.

"Boy, look stupid?" Wang Xian said teasingly.

"Yes, master, your Seven Wounds Fist is simply too powerful, just like a grenade exploding, but the grenade is not as powerful as your Seven Wounds Fist is more shocking!" Xia Hao began to add oil and vinegar to Wang Xian's sycophancy.

"Okay, boy, come and I'll teach you, you have to remember, this set of boxing techniques is very complicated, and it pays attention to the combination of strength and body flexibility, you are just an ordinary person now, and you don't have skills such as side flips and flips, so you have to work harder!"

"Master, don't underestimate me, I can't do somebody flips, but I'll still be able to roll over some!" Xia Hao said that he recalled the exercise and slapstick when he was a child, and when he was a child, it was as common as a handstand like this, and in Yang Lu's street dance training, he had already practiced some skills.

Saying that, Xia Hao started directly to run, and rolled over directly within ten meters!

Although it is far-fetched, the head is not touching the ground, which means that the rollover is quite successful!

"I didn't expect your kid to have some talent and strength, come on, learn from me!" Wang Xian saw that Xia Hao was able to roll over on his side, and naturally he was excited in his heart, but he didn't expect this kid to always give himself some surprises!

"Gotcha!" Xia Hao is like a vendor on the street at the moment, and readily agrees!

At this moment, on this lush surface, one old and one young, one big and one small, one is familiar with it, and the other is slightly stiff, and began the basic practice of seven injuries boxing with one punch.

The two of them sometimes punched normally, sometimes ambushed sideways, but came to a side flip, sometimes ready to make a move, the only thing that they didn't do well, that is, they didn't dare to do it was the somersault demonstrated by Wang Xian!

"Boy, you will use a side flip instead of a somersault in the future, you practice with me here a few times, remember the basic movement essentials!" Wang Xianjian said sexually, because the somersault is too difficult for this kind of newcomer.

"Okay!" After Xia Hao got the order, he seemed more confident, and sometimes when he knew the next step, he directly ignored Wang Xian and practiced by himself, which seemed a little skilled.

And he knows that this knowledge is only scratching the surface, and when he thinks of truly practicing the Seven Injuries Fist, he must use the Dao Qi in his body, and what he is doing now is to keep practicing and practicing well!

"Not bad!" After seven or eight demonstrations, Wang Xian began to enjoy it on the sidelines, but he just gave some guidance when he was in Xia Hao's short story.

This morning, Xia Hao was very satisfied, because he basically memorized the overall routine of Seven Injuries Fist; Wang Xian was also very satisfied, because he saw a proud disciple, the future successor of Maoshan in his mind.