The weather in Changsha is much hotter than in other places, and it is only halfway through the spring when people are already wandering the streets shirtless. Although Nanliang advocates civil etiquette, there are no market hooligans and ...... in any country Takeo.

The reason why Takeo and the street hooligan are grouped together is that sometimes the two types of people are difficult to identify. Just like Fu Yousu at this moment, his upper body is ** at this moment, and his body is covered with sweat. The only difference is that Fu Yousu is playing hooligan in the yard of his house at the moment.

It has been five years since Fu Yousu came here, and five years is enough time to do many things. The reason is that the little prince of Dali gave himself a second life and avenged his great revenge, so Fu Yousu naturally wanted to smear Duan Zhong's liver and brain. This is the simplest logic, and it is also the creed of white people's grievances, and it is also the dignity of a martial arts master.

Therefore, Fu Yousu happily accepted the order of the little prince of the Duan family, left Dali with enough silver, came to the Central Plains, and came to Changsha Mansion to protect the people ordered by the little prince, and opened a family by the way...... Martial arts hall.

Fu Yousu is a martial arts master, as for how tall it is, he doesn't care about it. But the martial arts above the Central Plains have their own methods of dividing masters, such as the guy on the sea in the east and the monster of the Duan family in Dali, that is a grandmaster-level figure, of course, the Great Liang Kingdom is not without a grandmaster-level monster, but this great grandmaster seems to have not moved for a long time, but the deterrent power still exists.

And ordinary martial arts masters naturally have their own methods of division. For example, those martial artists who have practiced some crop tricks and can beat ordinary people to the ground in three or five strokes, and can barely be called the ninth dan, if they can beat two or three people, then they are the masters of the eighth dan.

According to his master, he used to be the royal guard of the Liang Kingdom, and the minimum requirement for the royal guard is that he is a master of more than four sections, and his master is still a guard leader, so his master is at least a master of three stages. Fu Yousu was his master's most proud disciple, and when he went out of the mountain, he could barely get a tie with his teacher. Therefore, Fu Yousu has always felt that he should be regarded as a master of the third stage.

And there is an unwritten rule in Daliang, that is, only masters with more than three stages can open a martial arts hall to accept apprentices, otherwise they will be kicked out of the hall, and they will not even have the ability to protect themselves, so how can they get mixed up.

Most of the masters of the first and second sections are not short of silver, and even if they lack silver, they will not use the way of opening a martial arts hall with low income and slow money, so the masters of the third section are often the masters of the third stage, and only in Kyoto and Nanjing, the southern Liang, there will be a few martial arts halls opened by the masters of the second section. Of course, the Northern Liang is heavier than the Southern Liang, and the boxing business is much more intense, so there are many second-stage masters who have opened martial arts halls in Bianjing and Yanjing.

However, this is Nanliang, which is Changsha Province. And Fu Yousu is a master of the third stage, so this martial arts hall is naturally open. Five years ago, Fu Yousu came to Changsha Mansion with silver in his arms, and the first thing he did was to kick the hall. Kicking is the only martial arts gym in Changsha Prefecture: Jinwu Regiment.

Fu Yousu still clearly remembered that he had sent out hundreds of posts at this moment, and even the county guard of Changsha Mansion had been invited, and the door of the Jinwu Regiment was full of onlookers, because it seemed that such a major event had not happened in Changsha Mansion for a long time. Kicking the gym, once successful, may mean that a new force will rise, and the old force will slowly decline.

Fu Yousu still remembers his experience of playing against the famous three-stage master of Changsha Mansion five years ago, although he was able to win, but injury was inevitable, so Fu Yousu chose to draw and stop. This undoubtedly sold face to the other party, and at the same time proved that he had the strength to open a martial arts hall.

After this battle, all the people of Changsha Mansion knew one thing, that is, a new martial arts hall was to be opened. The name of the martial arts hall is called "Yushengtang", Fu Yousu doesn't know why our little prince chose this name, and probably only Duan Zhong knows that this is his name to commemorate the extra life in this world.

In the eyes of the people of Changsha Mansion, the owner of the Yusheng Hall is a great benevolent person who fell from the sky, not only the fee is very low, but also often the orphans who wander on the street are admitted to the museum to teach martial arts.

Fu Yousu often admired the little prince's vision and strategy, although he was only ten years old when he swore allegiance. But every decision of the little master seems to be very wise. For example, when it comes to teaching orphan martial arts, it seems that Duan Zhong has long known that this kind of carefree child can cultivate without distractions, so that he can get good results in a very short period of time. And this kind of helpless children, you throw a life-saving straw at the most critical time, and this kindness is often repaid with your own life. Therefore, Fu Yousu has always faintly felt that these orders of his little master may be cultivating something for something.

The most daring speculation is that the little prince is arranging a card for the throne of Dali, and these orphans with strong martial arts are one of the hole cards, otherwise, why do they have to go to the territory of Liang to open a martial arts hall.

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Fu Yousu picked up the towel on the side, wiped the sweat on his body, and put the long knife in his hand on the weapon rack. I was about to go back to the house to drink two sips of tea and hum a little song, when I saw my eldest apprentice Liu Qiang running over in a panic, and shouted nervously: "Master, it's not good, someone is coming...... It's time to kick the gym. ”

Liu Qiang is his eldest apprentice, and he is also the most satisfied apprentice of Fu Yousu, because Liu Qiang is very hard-working and talented. In just a few years, he has already ranked among the four-stage masters, and there is still a trend of breakthroughs. In Fu Yousu's opinion, Liu Qiang is the most likely candidate among his apprentices to surpass himself and become a strong person in the second or even first stage.

Fu Yousu frowned, it is not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen in the gym, but it has made Fu Yousu easily deal with the past, after all, he is a powerful person. So Fu Yousu was a little annoyed, it's not a big deal to kick the gym, as for being so nervous?

However, Liu Qiang's next words made Fu Yousu a little surprised: the Jinwu Regiment had been kicked, and the master of the Jinwu Regiment had failed miserably, and he was beaten without the power to fight back, so he directly announced the Jinwu Regiment...... Close the door.

The Jinwu Regiment announced that it would "go out of business", and the only thing left in Changsha Mansion was naturally the "Yushengtang". Fu Yousu picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground before he had time to put them on, and made peace of mind to his apprentice: "What's the hurry, let's go out and have a look." ”

The entrance of the Yusheng Hall has long been surrounded by the people of Changsha Mansion, because everyone knows that the Jinwu Regiment is closed, and in the Yusheng Hall, there will be very interesting things happening.

Fu Yousu sighed, looked at a swaggering man standing in the courtyard, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency is here...... Kick the gym? Fu Yousu shook his head, feeling that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The man nodded and said directly, "Yes, where are you going to fight?" If you are in the hospital, you can hit it directly. The tone of his voice was extremely arrogant, and he never let go of his hands that were held on his chest.

Fu Yousu looked a little embarrassed: "I don't know why Your Excellency came to kick the gym?" ”

"When my hands are itchy, I want to find someone to fight." For a very simple reason, Fu Yousu couldn't refuse. So Fu Yousu nodded.

The man reached into his arms and pulled out a stack of ...... Silver ticket: "Fifty thousand taels of silver ticket, if you win, the silver will be yours." If you lose, you don't have to open this martial arts hall! ”

Provocation! Definitely a naked provocation.

Fu Yousu is not short of silver, but the dignity of the warrior tells him that this fight must be fought. So Fu Yousu nodded, "What weapon does Your Excellency use?" I've got it all here. ”

The man waved his hand: "No, just fist." Whatever weapon you are used to, just use it. ”

Fu Yousu was very helpless, obviously he was good at knives, but the other party chose a hard touch on his fist, and it was difficult for him to take other weapons. And the man made a gesture of please very casually.

Fu Yousu moved, and his fist was like thunder, and it was so fast that it was almost impossible to see. The onlookers erupted in exclamation, and everyone could see the power of this punch, which could almost collapse the courtyard wall of Yushengtang.

However, this man also punched, and the latter came first, and he shook Fu Yousu straight together.

Second-stage master!

This was Fu Yousu's first thought. What followed was a tingling sensation in the arm. Therefore, Fu Yousu drew his fist very smartly, leaned over, and unloaded the force of the punch on the opposite side in an extremely embarrassed posture.

The man in front of him showed a hint of appreciation: "Yes, it's better than the previous one." As soon as the words fell, he rushed again, turned his fist into a grasp, and grabbed straight towards himself.

Fu Yousu was extremely embarrassed again, but when he heard a "poof", the shirt he had just put on was scratched with a big hole, and an extremely conspicuous scratch was left on his chest.

However, the man did not give Fu Yousu a chance to breathe. His hands turned into claws again, and he slapped them straight towards himself. Fu Yousu was not on a firm foothold at the moment, and there was no room to dodge at all, so he could only watch as his palms slapped towards him.

Fu Yousu gritted his teeth, knowing that his palm was going to be realized, but he was also determined to make a little trouble for this man even if he was seriously injured.

So Fu Yousu was waiting for this palm to be patted down. However, he did not wait. The man stopped in the air with his palms and smiled slightly: "You lose, you don't have to open this martial arts hall." With that, he turned around and laughed and left.

Fu Yousu was a little stupid, it was as simple as that, and everything was over. So Fu Yousu got up extremely angrily and walked into the inner hall in a hurry. And all the people of Changsha Mansion seem to know one thing: Yushengtang is about to close.

Fu Yousu sighed and closed the door, only to think that this martial arts hall could no longer be opened. This is the master's martial arts hall, and he finally knows that his decision is a bit arbitrary. But the master of the second stage will be idle and bored to kick the martial arts hall? Fu Yousu was puzzled.

But

Fu Yousu remembered that he still had a note in his hand, which was suddenly thrown into his hand during the fight. This note came suddenly, I don't know who in the crowd lost it, and it divided Fu Yousu's heart, otherwise, he would not have lost so easily. So Fu Yousu was very unwilling.

Fu Yousu opened the note, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, this was the handwriting of the little master.