It has been seven days since the Su Family Martial Arts Hall was opened, and not a single disciple has been recruited, and the enrollment advertisement written by Su Yu at the door has been rained beyond recognition.

For seven days, Su Yu went to the waterhole to fish in the morning and returned to the martial arts hall in the afternoon to practice martial arts.

In his previous life, as a generation of grandmasters, Su Yu no longer needed to explore his state of mind and on the way forward.

Today's body only has the cultivation of the entry realm, and if you want to step into Mingjin, your physical fitness must keep up, and Su Yu insists on boiling her body every day.

From the overall improvement of explosiveness, speed, accuracy, and endurance, fishing is the endurance cultivation method of Suyu.

On this day, Su Yu returned to the Su Family Martial Arts Hall with six fish, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Dongbo kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet with a sad face.

"Young master, we have been open for seven days, and not a single disciple has been recruited, if this continues, in more than half a month, the mansion of the martial arts hall will become someone else's."

Su Yu worshiped his ancestors under the witness of Dongbo, and faced Dongbo with a sad face, Su Yu comforted: "Dongbo, you don't have to worry, I'll go out for a walk after eating for a while to see if there is a way to make money." ”

Dongbo nodded with a bitter face, Su Yu went out to make money, Dongbo believed it, but he wanted to earn a hundred taels of silver within a month, but Dongbo didn't believe it.

Foshan, the practice of martial arts has become a trend, there are countless people who practice martial arts, most of the famous martial artists are opening martial arts halls, and a small number of them have opened medical halls.

However, whether it is a medical hall or a martial arts hall, they have the right to recruit disciples.

The remaining martial artists who have no fame and kung fu are finally reduced to the docks, and they live by carrying big bags for people.

Obviously, Suyu has a reputation, but it is a bad reputation; Su Yu has kung fu, but no realm.

After lunch, Su Yu changed into a cloth robe and went out.

In the country of Yan, clothes are a symbol of status, not everyone can wear cloth and long shirts, workers on the wharf, merchants on the streets, and farmers in the fields can only wear short coats, and only those who are powerful, rich and powerful are eligible to wear long shirts.

Su Yu walked all the way along Tapo Street, ignoring the pointing and pointing of passers-by.

Passing through Tapo Street, in front is the Xishi Wharf, the Xishi Wharf is a treaty port signed by the imperial court and the foreigners, the foreigners' freighters advance into the port one by one, and the cargo ships on the wharf are endless.

The men were entrenched on the docks, anxiously waiting for the foreman to grab a job.

Su Yu stood in front of the dock, looking a little out of place. He felt like he was standing on the track of history, watching the ebb and flow of the tide and the division of the country.

"This man, are you picking up or delivering the goods? The coolies under the small hands are all strong and strong, and you are satisfied. ”

A shrill voice brought Su Yu back to reality, Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand at the visitor, and said, "I'll take a look casually." ”

"Okay! Lord, look at it casually, if you have any orders, just look for me, my name is Lai Tousan, and everyone on the dock knows me. ”

After sending Lai Tousan away, Su Yu shook his head slightly and left the dock.

The work on the dock is not suitable for him, from a generation of grandmasters admired by tens of thousands of people, to carrying a big bag, Su Yu can't accept it in his heart.

Slowly stepping out of the dock and taking a few steps, a noise caught Su Yu's attention.

"You miscellaneous fish, go to death!"

Several strong men surrounded a thin young man with fists and feet, and the thin young man was obviously not the opponent of several men, and was pressed to the ground and beaten.

The thin young man lay on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and wailing in his mouth, "Why are you besieging me, I am your senior brother." ”

"Bang!" A man smashed his fist on the belly of the thin young man, and spat on the thick phlegm, "Senior brother who went to Nima, you also want to be our senior brother in terms of your ability." ”

The thin young man wailed, "I am ...... better than you."

"Phew!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the thin young man's face, and the strong man said disdainfully: "On weekdays, you are filial to your brothers, and your brothers let you, I really think you are some kind of martial arts master." I'm just a three-legged cat's kung fu. ”

"You've been in the martial arts gym for three months, and you can't even learn a set of boxing techniques, and you're embarrassed to say that you have high kung fu, it's a joke."

The thin young man's eyes widened, he couldn't care about wailing, and shouted loudly: "You are all lying to me, right, the master said that I am a martial arts wizard, and I will definitely become a martial arts master again." ”

The strong man said disdainfully: "Bullshit martial arts wizard, the master is for the sake of your filial piety and a lot of silver, complimenting your foolish father, and really thinking of himself as a martial arts wizard, it's just a fool." Brothers, beat him! ”

Several strong men punched and kicked the thin young man again.

The emaciated young man's spiritual world seemed to have collapsed, and he lay on the ground with his eyes blank, allowing several strong men to punch and kick.

Three months ago, Nie Xiu entered the Zhao Family Boxing Gym to learn Hongquan, and the Zhao Pavilion Master claimed that Nie Xiu was a martial arts wizard, and directly mentioned the newly started Nie Xiu to the position of the senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym.

Under the guidance of the Zhao Pavilion Master, Nie Xiu practiced Hong Boxing, and after three months of hard training, Nie Xiu could no longer find an opponent among his peers in the Zhao Family Boxing Gym.

Nie Xiu, who was full of ambition, was ready to hoe the strong and help the weak, but he happened to encounter an old man being bullied on the dock, so he took decisive action.

As a result, he was put to the ground with a single palm.

Nie Xiu found several of his junior disciples with full doubts and asked them how their kung fu was.

Nie Xiu asked for three days, and the juniors and disciples were also tired of being chased by him, and finally decided to teach him a lesson.

It wasn't until now that Nie Xiu understood that the people in the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall were all acting and deceiving him as a fool.

After three months of dreaming of a martial arts wizard, once overthrown, Nie Xiu couldn't accept it in his heart, and he was a little broken.

Su Yu stood aside and watched quietly, seeing that Nie Xiu would be killed if he was beaten again, he took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice.

"Stop!"

The disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym stopped and looked up at Su Yu, "Don't meddle in your business, this is our Zhao Family Martial Arts Gym's private matter, get out!" ”

Su Yu frowned, picked up a thin bamboo from the ground, and slowly walked towards the disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym.

"Senior brother, that guy is here."

The sharp-eyed Zhao Family Boxing Gym disciple saw Su Yu coming over and reminded his senior brother.

The disciple of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym had a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Dare to be nosy, even if you fight." ”

The Zhao family boxing gym disciples led by him left the thin young man behind, clenched his fists and smashed Su Yu fiercely.

He is the real senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym, the cultivation of the Ming Jin realm, he is confident that if this punch continues, he will definitely be able to beat the weak kid in front of him.

"Smack!"

The thin bamboo was as fast as lightning, and it was draped on the fist of the senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym, and a blood mark instantly appeared.

The senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym trembled, he didn't find out when the fine bamboo hit his fist at all.

"The idea is pricked, and the brothers are on it together."

The senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym shouted, and a group of Zhao Family Boxing Gym disciples screamed and pounced on Su Yu.

Su Yu stood with his hands folded, the thin bamboo stood behind his back, stared at the people who rushed over, and said calmly: "Although there is a gap in the realm, in my eyes, your kung fu is full of flaws. ”

The disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym practiced Hong Boxing, and Su Yu also studied with Master Hong Boxing and knew Hong Boxing very well.

As soon as the disciples of the Zhao family's boxing gym made a move, Su Yu saw the flaws in their boxing techniques.

Footwork!

There is no big problem with the boxing skills of the disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym, but the footwork is a little scattered, and they are not familiar with the inherent footwork of Hongquan, but they are put together.

The person who created this set of boxing techniques did not integrate the footwork of the patchwork, resulting in flaws everywhere between the fists and feet.

In Su Yu's eyes, these flaws are enough to be fatal.

The thin bamboo picked, and Su Yu made a decisive move.

Between the bamboo shadows, Su Yu pounced into the crowd, the thin bamboo rolled up and down, and the skin of the bamboo crackled.

A moment later, the disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym were already covered with blood marks from the thin bamboo whips.

On the other hand, Su Yu didn't have any scars on his body, and the disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym didn't even stick to the corners of Su Yu's clothes from beginning to end.

Su Yu stood with his hands folded and said indifferently: "The victory and defeat have been divided, do you want to fight again?" ”

The senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym glared at Su Yu fiercely, remembered Su Yu's appearance in his mind, snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, don't be complacent, I will find this one back sooner or later." Let's go! ”

The senior brother of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym hurriedly left the dock with the disciples of the Zhao Family Boxing Gym.

Su Yu threw away the thin bamboo in his hand, walked to Nie Xiu's side, leaned over, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Nie Xiu lowered his head, his eyes were blank, and he muttered, "It turns out that I'm not a martial arts wizard at all, I'm just a waste...... I'm just a ...... of shit."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the previous incident had hit him hard. However, Nie Xiu was beaten by a group of disciples of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall, and he only suffered external injuries, maybe it was really different.

"You may really be a martial arts wizard! He has a talent for martial arts. ”

Su Yu Ghost said a word, Nie Xiu suddenly went crazy, sat up suddenly, grabbed Su Yu's collar, and roared: "You are also lying to me, you are also lying to me, right?" ”

Su Yu calmed down and said indifferently: "Have you ever thought that maybe your talent for martial arts is not boxing?" ”

"What?" Nie Xiu's running laughter stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes widened as he looked at Su Yu.

Su Yu observed Nie Xiu's figure, pinched Nie Xiu's bones again, nodded slightly, and said, "You can try to practice your legs." ”

Nie Xiu's desperate heart suddenly blew a spring breeze, he stared at Su Yu and said, "If I practice the leg technique, how long will it take to defeat them?" ”

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "The purpose of your martial arts training is just to defeat them?" ”

Nie Xiu had a calm face and nodded heavily.

"I'll teach you a trick, and you can go and defeat them now."

In Su Yu's eyes, the Hong Fist of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall is full of flaws, even if the realm is profound, a child can defeat them through flaws.

"But you have to apprentice first!"