The business car drove for less than ten minutes and arrived at the back door of the Guo Martial Arts Hall. However, this so-called back door actually looked more like the main entrance of a martial arts hall than the front gate that Su Xing had seen before.

The two red lacquered mottled nails are more than a foot high, and the copper nails on the top are polished one by one with a faint halo, and on both sides are high walls made of blue-gray bricks, and the walls are neatly arranged with black fine tiles. At the foot of the wall is a drainage ditch made of bluestone, which is covered with green moss. The two banyan trees spread their aerial roots along the wall in a dense manner, which looks full of wild fun.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su Xing really couldn't have imagined that there would be such a quiet place in this urban area where almost every inch of land is valuable.

"The house handed down by our ancestors was converted into a yoga studio by them in front, and we big men happened to teach apprentices martial arts behind here. Guo Weishan explained with a smile, stretched out his hand to open the door, and shouted loudly: "Big brother, come and show this little brother Su, old sixth, go get a copy of the registration form, old seventh, go clean up the test room, and when Little Brother Su finishes checking his body, he will do a full set of tests!"

Behind the door is a large and spacious courtyard, surrounded by wooden shelves, which are filled with all kinds of weapons, large knives, spears, wooden sticks, and even a painted halberd.

Under the two banyan trees on the left hand side of the wall is a stone slab with more than a dozen wooden stakes standing on it, and some of the past is a gravel field densely covered with footprints. It seems that this is where students practice martial arts on weekdays.

"Just now the old man disappeared, and all the big guys went out to find someone, so no one practiced, usually this is a place where students who have signed up for a serious martial arts class practice martial arts. ”

Guo Weishan led Su Xing to the room on the right, and introduced with a relaxed face.

"By the way, which class are you going to enroll in? We have several classes here, and if you want to learn sanda or taekwondo, we also have special classes and teachers here. ”

Su Xing heard that the eyebrows were not eyebrows, and the eyes were not eyes, which felt extremely weird.

Guo Weishan seemed to know what Su Xing was strange about, and briefly explained to him as he walked.

It turned out that in addition to the family martial arts, this old man Guo also had deep attainments in sanda and taekwondo, both of which he only began to learn when he was in his fifties. As for the yoga studio at the front door, it was indeed set up by him. He is not old-hearted, and he keeps up with these fashion trends very closely.

"The old man used to tell us that it is difficult to learn martial arts well without money, because the cost of this is too great. That's why there are yoga classes, sanda classes and taekwondo classes. It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, it's a good cat that can catch mice!"

The room was a place that was furnished like a medical room, and as soon as Su Xing entered the door, he saw a black-haired middle-aged version of an old Taoist priest sitting behind a table drinking tea.

"Big brother, take a look for this little brother Su, the old man was not light or serious just now, I don't know if he was hurt. ”

"This is my eldest brother, Guo Weichuan. This sentence was said to Su Xing.

He put down the teaglass, slowly took out a pair of small round glasses from the drawer, stood up, walked to Su Xing's side and asked, "Which part of you did the old man hold just now, let me see." ”

Su Xing rolled up his sleeves, "Just now, the old man first held my right wrist, then hit my right leg, and then scratched my waist. ”

"I'll look at ......"

He took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, looked at Su Xing's right wrist for a while, and then asked Su Xing to pull up his pants, looked at his calf, and pinched it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest patted Su Xing's shoulder and said with great relief: "Young man, your body is very good! The old man didn't retract much when he pinched your hand, but there was only a slight capillary rupture, which was basically similar to an ordinary person being slapped hard." There are no traces left on the legs at all, and the waist is fine, well, it is really good!"

Guo Weishan was also very happy on the side: "It's okay, it's okay!"

This uncle is also a talkative person, while waiting for a few juniors to sort out the test room, Su Xing knew that what the Guo martial arts hall taught was Xingyi gossip, and the ancestor of the old man Guo inherited a Xingyi master from the previous dynasty.

Regarding Su Xing's physical fitness, the two also said that with this kind of physique, there is no problem at all if they want to apprentice.

The three of them were chatting happily, and suddenly they heard a commotion outside, but it seemed that the old man had somehow run out of the room and sang loudly in the courtyard.

Pushing open the door, the old man Guo changed into a practice shirt, holding a broom in his hand, and was sweeping the floor while singing loudly about serving the country, and several disciples were a little helpless around him, crying and laughing one by one.

"The old man's illness is good and bad, sometimes it is completely normal, sometimes it is crazy, and he refuses to go to the hospital, as soon as he mentions it, he rolls his eyes and pretends to be stupid with you, and even simply runs out. ”

Boss Guo sighed, "Let's ignore him for now, just let him make trouble for a while." ”

Su Xing looked at it and laughed secretly. said so much, in fact, it was because no one in the martial arts hall was his opponent, so he couldn't go anywhere, and a group of people would follow him.

The three of them were about to return to the house, when they heard the old man suddenly shout, "I see you!" threw the broom in his hand, rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and stretched out his hand to grab Su Xing.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the two brothers of the Guo family reacted quickly, Guo Weishan pushed Su Xing behind him, and Guo Weichuan pulled his hands together, wanting to deflect his hands.

"You're actually stopping me from looking for an apprentice!"

He looked angry, yelled loudly, and just got into a fight with his two sons.

Su Xing's face was a little weird, what is the situation, what did he just say, looking for an apprentice?

The father and son rolled over and rolled over a hundred and ten moves, and the old man was fast and ruthless, and his movements were sensitive, not like an old man in his seventies at all. It is like a big loach with a slippery head and a slippery hand. The two brothers of the Guo family were a little unable to exert themselves and were restrained, but the two of them only defended and did not attack, so there was no problem.

After another fight, the old man shouted, "Don't fight! Stopped his hand and jumped out of the circle, picked up the broom, swaggered around and went back to the house, and left a sentence: "That kid is called Su Xing, right, you are very good, are you interested in learning martial arts from me?"