In the following days, Master Xu painstakingly practiced this set of magical exercises, and then visited famous teachers all over the world, devoted himself to research, and finally integrated all kinds of kung fu he practiced, and created a set of martial arts boxing methods in a unique way, and named it "Natural Gate".

The old man laughed when he said this, looked at Xiaoya and Wan Lin and said: "Don't look at this Xu Dwarf Master is unusually short, but it is rumored that his kung fu is extremely good, when our ancestor took his disciples out to walk the rivers and lakes, he heard about some of this person's chivalrous deeds, and he wanted to make friends with each other and learn from each other, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to meet." ”

"At that time, it was said that he could tread water, climb mountains and mountains like walking on flat ground, and often fly back and forth between several mountains overnight, which can be described as a kung fu master, and a rare martial arts genius for hundreds of years."

The old man laughed when he said this: "This is just a legend, if this is the case, then it has really become the immortal that Xiaolan said?" However, martial arts must not only have a good teacher, but also need to have a very high understanding, otherwise no matter how good kung fu is in the hands of mediocre people, it will not be able to practice advanced kung fu. Xiaolan, are you right? ”

As he spoke, the old man took a sip of tea from the teacup in his hand, and looked kindly at Xiao Lan, who was listening attentively with big eyes.

When Xiaolan heard her grandfather say her, she quickly nodded, picked up the teapot and refilled the teacup in the old man's hand, and said seriously: "You are all so amazing, that Xu Dwarf Master must be an immortal." Grandpa, go on" looked like he couldn't get enough of it.

Grandpa laughed "hehehe", and then said: "Since Xiaolan likes to listen, then I will tell the story of Xu Dwarf's apprenticeship", the old man laughed again.

In the past, there was a hero named Du Xinwu, when he was young, he heard from a friend that this Xu Dwarf Master was excellent in kung fu, so he went to apprentice.

But after he saw Xu Xiaoshi, he found that the other party was short in stature and obscene in appearance, and he immediately felt contempt in his heart, and his speech attitude became very impolite. But Master Xu didn't take it to heart, squatting on a wooden bench all day long, smoking his small cigarette pouch, just watching Du Xinwu practice the kung fu he had learned in the past every day, and he didn't give any advice.

Du Xinwu originally came to apprentice, but now seeing that the other party actually ignored him, he was even more angry in his heart, and he had been looking for an opportunity to test the kung fu of this unattractive Xu dwarf, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't believe that this person with such a short stature would have superb martial arts.

That night, Du Xinwu finally couldn't bear it anymore after drinking, and took advantage of the opportunity of Xu Dwarf's sleep, sneaked into Xu Dwarf's room with a single knife in his hand, and saw him lying on the bed and sleeping, he raised his knife and suddenly slashed at Xu Dwarf's head, and the cold and shining blade slashed through a cold light in the dim starlight, and it was about to cut Xu Dwarf's body!

At this moment, the sleeping Xu Dwarf suddenly turned over and slept on his side, his head almost brushed the falling blade and turned to the side, and the snoring sound was still the same, as if he happened to turn over in his sleep and escaped.

At this time, Du Xinwu's sharp machete had already cut off the pillow behind Xu Xiaoshi's head. Du Xinwu was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly withdrew from the room of this Xu Dwarf Master with a steel knife.

But Du Xinwu had always had doubts in his heart, he really didn't know whether this dwarf happened to turn over and dodge his blade at that time, or whether he was aware of his sneak attack.

In the following period, Du Xinwu tried and attacked Xu Dwarf several times during training, but he never touched Xu Dwarf's clothes, but Xu Dwarf still ignored him as if he was unaware.

Du Xinwu only understood at this time that the kung fu of this unattractive person in front of him was simply unfathomable, and he immediately admired the five bodies, and since then he has followed Xu Dwarf Master to practice art for eight years, respectfully respecting the teacher, concentrating on practicing natural kung fu, and later became a generation of heroes. This story later came out, and it became a good story in the martial arts.

It is rumored that Du Xinwu is the only disciple of Xu Dwarf in his life, and the master-apprentice love is deep for eight years, and then Xu Dwarf Shi has since disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that he is hidden in the famous mountains and rivers to practice alone, and the world no longer knows where it ends.

When the old man said this, he saw that Wan Lin and Xiaoya were also listening carefully, and said earnestly: "As the saying goes: people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. You all have to be careful outside, and don't judge people by their appearance. It is said that Master Xu is extremely short, and his height is not as tall as the table, but he is indeed a generation of martial arts masters. Captain Zou's kung fu is very good, the captain is extremely experienced, and he has the essence of 'natural' in nature."

Hearing this, Xiaolan raised her face, looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, you must be very good at kung fu, so can you beat that Xu Dwarf?" "Hahahaha, silly girl, I'm a modern person, people are ancient people, how can I fight?" The old man laughed.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya both looked at Xiao Lan and laughed, Xiao Lan said with a red face: "No, no, I mean who is higher than your kung fu and that Xu Dwarf?" ”

"Hehehe, it's hard to say, you haven't studied martial arts, you don't understand this. Kung Fu itself is not superior, it depends on the practitioner's own talent and hard work, no matter how good Kung Fu is put on a fool, he will not give full play to the characteristics of Kung Fu itself," the old man replied with a smile.

He then looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya and said: "Natural Gate martial arts are not like other types of boxing, they don't have all kinds of complicated routines, and the whole Natural Gate focuses not on boxing but on gong, that is, natural boxing and natural gong." ”

"Some of the existing routines of the natural door are not simply for the sake of technical attack, the most important thing is to practice qi, this boxing method pays attention to the natural boxing, the circle is free, not sluggish, soft and flexible and in one go, which requires the practitioner's own understanding. You have all seen Captain Zou's kung fu, there are no fixed moves in his movements at all, they all change at any time according to the situation, and his understanding is good."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, "Papapa......", a crisp applause suddenly sounded from outside the small hotel, and Wanlin and the others quickly turned their heads to look, and saw that the middle-aged man who had just checked in with a few apprentices was flashing out of the door, clapping his hands and walking in.

Wan Lin and Xiaoya quickly stood up. The person who came raised his hand to block the disciples from the door, and he crossed the threshold alone and came to the old man, and suddenly bowed to the ground with both hands in fists, and said in his mouth: "Naturally, the door is open to meet the old-timers!" ”

The old man hurriedly stood up from the chair, clasped his fists in return with both hands, and then helped the other party with both hands and said, "I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

At this time, Xiaolan hurriedly moved her bamboo chair behind the visitor and stood aside obediently. The old man looked at the visitor with a smile, and saw that the other party was not tall, but his body was well-proportioned, and the black short-sleeved sportswear showed a piece of muscles that were not towering.