"Good!" After Wen Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned around, a very standard standing posture, punching, kicking, one at a time, very strong, Wen Xiaoyu was already very sleepy, but after seeing the old beggar, he didn't know why, he was so excited, and he didn't feel sleepy.

The old beggar watched Wen Xiaoyu punch from the side, kicks, all kinds of basic movements, and when he looked at these actions, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, obviously, Wen Xiaoyu's progress made him not even think about it, he originally thought that for such a long time, Wen Xiaoyu had almost practiced it, but looking at it now, Wen Xiaoyu's progress speed was much faster than he expected.

He watched Wen Xiaoyu stand on the stake again, picked up a broom from the side, he turned around and aimed the broom at Wen Xiaoyu's calf, very the left, on the right, it hurt, but Wen Xiaoyu held on, still standing there, motionless, the old beggar hit several times in a row, Wen Xiaoyu still didn't move, after a while, the old beggar nodded with satisfaction, threw the broom in his hand to the side, and stood in front of Wen Xiaoyu, "Do you still want to learn some kung fu from me?" Wen Xiaoyu didn't know why, looking at the old beggar's eyes, he didn't even have the idea of lying, he nodded very firmly, "I really want to learn, I'm interested in these things!" ”

"Then I'll give you a chance, you hit me, within a minute, as long as you can hit me, then I will take you as an apprentice and teach you more things, but if you can't beat me, then I'll leave, because you are not qualified to be my apprentice!"

"Isn't it, you're like this, let me beat you?" Wen Xiaoyu hesitated this time, and the old beggar smiled slightly, "It's been five seconds!" ”

"Then what if I break you?" Wen Xiaoyu was still entangled, and the old beggar continued to speak, "It's been fifteen seconds!" Wen Xiaoyu heard this, gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, and began to swing his fist at the old beggar, he thought that he could kill the old beggar directly with this punch, so he still retracted his strength, but he didn't expect that when the punch reached the old beggar's eyes, the old beggar gently turned to one side, and dodged it, Wen Xiaoyu returned his hand again, full of strength, the old beggar lowered his head, and easily dodged, he also saw through Wen Xiaoyu's idea "Don't use all your strength again, a minute has passed." ”

In the eyes of the old beggar, a trace of contempt flashed, this time Xiaoyu was really anxious, and tried his best, like a Pegasus meteor, he punched at a high speed, and smashed at the old beggar frantically, the old beggar dodged left and right, the room was not big, but the old beggar moved freely, Wen Xiaoyu's fists and feet could always be the difference, the old beggar was dodging, and he counted on the side, "Forty-five, forty-six." As for Wen Xiaoyu, he had already had turmoil in his heart, he never dreamed that such a scrawny old beggar would have such good skills and such agility.

The more this is the case, the more curious Wen Xiaoyu is about this old beggar, the more he is like this, the more unwilling he is, seeing that he has counted to fifty-five, fifty-six, Wen Xiaoyu really can't beat this old beggar.

At this time, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly stopped, and after stopping again, he didn't take the initiative to punch, jumped up, and the whole person jumped up directly, Wen Xiaoyu is a real person tall and big, open his arms, how big is the area covered this time, the old beggar felt bad, and suddenly took a step back, stepped on the sofa directly with two feet, and then jumped hard, he jumped out, and jumped out of Wen Xiaoyu's upper body, but when he saw that he was about to cross Wen Xiaoyu, Wen Xiaoyu raised his hand violently, directly grabbed his ankle, and subconsciously shook it hard, it can be said that Wen Xiaoyu's speed was extremely fast, he didn't have time to react, and the old beggar was directly thrown out by him.

"Boom!" With a bang, the old beggar hit the side of the gate, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, Wen Xiaoyu is now doing this, and he is not joking, the old beggar is lying on the ground and covering his chest in pain, Wen Xiaoyu knows that he is in trouble.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly went over and helped the old beggar to the sofa, with an apologetic face from the side, he served tea and poured water, and the old beggar also rested on the sofa for a while, and then he eased up.

Staring at Wen Xiaoyu with an apologetic face, he smiled at Wen Xiaoyu, and nodded while laughing, there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth at this time, and Wen Xiaoyu was also scared this time, but the old beggar didn't take it seriously at all, and casually reached out and wiped it, "It's good not to be a nerd, it's good not to be a nerd, it's good to know that it's a good thing to be flexible, hahaha!" The old beggar laughed again at this time, "There is no wine, I want liquor." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wen Xiaoyu immediately turned around, hurried to the side, took out a bottle of liquor from before, came over and handed it to the old beggar, he was also very sensible to find some peanuts from the side, and gave the old beggar a drink, so long with Luo Hao, more or less still influenced by Luo Hao, the old beggar nodded with satisfaction, gulped the wine, and looked Wen Xiaoyu up and down.

Wen Xiaoyu stayed from the side very honestly, just the old beggar just dodged the action, Wen Xiaoyu is also a person who has punched, he knows how powerful these two hits are, the old beggar drank wine, ate peanuts, and worked hard for a while, the old beggar said, "Why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Wen Xiaoyu stared at the old beggar's eyes, and thought for a moment, "I used to like boxing very much, for a woman to like, but also for a woman to give up, maybe it has something to do with my experience when I was a child, put it for a while, I also think a little bit, and I don't know why for these punches and kicks, I just am very interested, and these simple moves of yours are easy to learn and not say, for the adjustment of our physical state, it is really good, I can feel that I have insisted on practicing during this time, The difference I brought to myself. ”

When Wen Xiaoyu wanted to continue, the old beggar directly interrupted him, "Say the most important thing, these things of yours are not the most important." ”

Wen Xiaoyu hesitated, "The most important thing is that I have hatred in me, and I have no helpers, no friends, I can only rely on myself, I want to become stronger and stronger, I want to use my own strength to protect my mother, and also to avenge my father." ”

Wen Xiaoyu's last sentence only said the key position, after the old beggar listened, he smiled slightly, and did not talk about this topic, and spoke directly from the side, "Then let me ask you, do you know what I do, what do you want to learn from me, do you know it in your own heart?" ”

"Martial arts, I think you must have real kung fu, I want to learn your kung fu and skills from you, and be your apprentice, in addition." When Wen Xiaoyu said this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the old beggar opposite, "You must be a person with a story, and now that you have fallen to this, there must be hatred in your heart, if I can practice it, I will definitely get rid of the hatred in the master's heart." ”

In this sentence, the expression on the old beggar's whole face changed, Wen Xiaoyu is such a smart person, this truth must still be seen, otherwise, why would such an old man with unique skills be skinny and reduced to such a point to become a beggar.

"As for the word fall, I feel deeply, I don't know if you know the situation of my family, but in short, no one wants to fall to this point" Wen Xiaoyu's words seemed to be saying to the old beggar, and it was also like saying to himself, the room was very quiet, and the old beggar didn't drink anymore.

After a while, the old beggar raised his head and looked Wen Xiaoyu up and down, "Do you know what national art is?" ”

"It's martial arts, martial arts!" Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly replied, the old beggar shook his head from the side, and continued, "The martial arts that only kill the enemy and do not perform are called national arts, and there are many national arts, do you know what Bajiquan is?" ”

Looking at Wen Xiaoyu and shaking his head, the old beggar continued to speak, "Tai Chi doesn't go out for ten years, and Baji kills people a year." Wen has Tai Chi to settle the world, Wu has eight poles to set the world, this is Bajiquan, I am the orthodox descendant of Mr. Li Shuwen of Bajiquan, my name is Li Sheng. ”

When the old beggar mentioned Li Shuwen, there was obviously a trace of awe on his face, "The ones I taught you before are some basic movements, basic essentials, Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, but the basic skills, are those, your current basic skills, in fact, are very solid, you are very talented, and kind-hearted, this is what I like you the most, and secondly, it is almost the same experience between you and me, you have just fallen into these two words, it is indeed my heart, but I don't need you to avenge me, If you want to learn from me, I can teach you, and I don't want to bring my hatred to you. ”

The old beggar laughed very kindly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Anyway, I don't have an apprentice in my life, if I die one day, these kung fu will follow me into the coffin, like my age, I have already looked down on all grievances and hatreds, everything is fate, at will, in the vast sea of people, you and I can meet, this is fate, it is the fixed number of fate, I teach you Bajiquan now, it is also a kind of reward for you, it is also an arrangement made by God, and maybe it is also my master, In the spirit of heaven, show me the way again. ”