Since then, Song Qi has lived in the Ling family with peace of mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this place is called Lingyu Village. Although the name is called a village, in fact, only Ling Xue's family lives in the entire mountain nest.

There is a courtyard of thousands of square meters between the back of the house and the mountain, surrounded by tree fences and side houses, and the courtyard is planted with various flowers and trees, and you can smell a faint fragrance of flowers and plants as soon as you enter it.

In the middle of the courtyard there was a wide and flat field, as wide as fifty paces and as long as a hundred paces. On one side of the field, there is a weapon rack with eighteen weapons, and on the other side is a wooden shelf with a red heart arrow target embedded in the shelf. There are also dozens of plum blossom piles erected near the mountain.

This is the Ling family's martial arts training ground.

On this day, Song Qi followed Ling Xue into the martial arts training ground.

Song Qi found that Ling Xue, the child, was not very interested in reading, and as soon as she entered the martial arts training ground, she seemed to be a different person, as if she was like a blooming flower, smiling and dancing.

She patted Song Qi on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Brother Song, do you know martial arts?" ”

Song Qi shook his head, "No." ”

"Oh, then you sit down next to you, and I'll show you." Ling Xue asked Song Qi to sit down on the chair next to the weapon rack, then walked lightly to the middle of the field, saluted Song Qi with a fist, and then spread his fists and feet.

At this time, Ling Xue was wearing a set of purple clothes and pants, a red belt tied around her waist, and a pair of red steps and cloud shoes on her feet, and her figure was handsome.

I saw her raise her hand to put on a flower stand, then punch with her left hand, palm with her right hand, then kick forward with her left foot, sweep with her right foot, one move and one style, meticulous. At first, I could still see the number of fists and feet, but later, it became faster and faster, and finally, I only saw her shadow dangling in my eyes, and I only heard the sound of fists and feet whirring in my ears.

"Good!" Song Qi looked at Ling Xue dancing and applauded.

"Thank you!" Ling Xue retracted her figure and smiled, "My father asked me to squat for half an hour every day, dance for half an hour, and then practice fists and swordsmanship for an hour. So I'm going to go squatting. My dad said that I can't talk when I'm crouching, so I'm going to be out of company. ”

Song Qi nodded, "You squat, I'll sit here and read, and I promise it won't affect you." ”

"Then you're here and watching!" Ling Xue smiled apologetically, and then stood facing the hillside under the shade of a big tree in the corner of the venue. I saw her feet gripping the ground, shoulder-width apart, her hands clenched into fists, stretched forward, her legs slowly squatting, her thighs were perpendicular to her calves, her waist was perpendicular to her thighs, and her breasts were high and forward, it seemed that she had begun to develop.

Song Qi turned his gaze away and shook his head slightly, it seems that this kid is really a martial arts practitioner.

Song Qi sat lazily back in his chair, opened the Art of War in his hand, and read it quietly. After reading a dozen pages, I raised my eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and it probably shifted westward for about half an hour. In the blink of an eye, Ling Xue was still squatting there, unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai, as if there was something invisible under her legs. A ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, shining on her slender body, half light and half dark, and her hair fluttered slightly in the breeze.

After about half a day, Ling Xue began to exercise, stretching her hands up and down, left and right a few times, and then Huo Di stood up and did leg presses there.

Song Qi put down the book and asked with concern, "I've been squatting for more than half an hour!" Are you tired? ”

"Not tired!" Ling Xue turned around and smiled at Song Qiwan'er, and then jumped on the plum blossom pile next to her with a slight touch of her toes.

"Be careful!" Song Qi said, got up from his chair, and moved to the plum blossom pile.

"It's fine!" I saw Ling Xue jumping up and down on top of the wooden stakes, as steady as flat ground.

I saw her constantly changing her body shape, sometimes a golden rooster independent, sometimes a phoenix spreading its wings, sometimes an ape standing upside down, agile and pretentious.

At this time, I saw Ling Xue stepping on a wooden stake with one foot, leaning forward, and quickly lifting the other foot, stepping on a wooden stake in front of her, slowly pressing her body down, slowly stretching her front legs, and finally resting on the two wooden stakes like a flat pole.

"What a dangling horse!" Song Qi applauded.

"Thank you!" Although Ling Xue didn't understand what this sentence meant, she understood that it must be a compliment, and smiled at Song Qi, and then pressed down again, already better than a word horse, and then her body flicked up suddenly, Huo Di put away her front feet, and her whole body suddenly returned to the stake behind, and then she jumped up, jumping up six or seven feet high, her body was as light as a swallow, and she made a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree flip in mid-air.

"Cher be careful!" Song Qi was so anxious that he sweated a lot for her, and nervously surrounded the plum blossom pile, for fear that she would fall down, and it would be better to go and continue at that time. But in the end, she landed firmly on the stake, her face unchanged and her breath.

Ling Xue raised her hand and swept her hair, looked back at Song Qi, and said with a smile: "Brother Song, don't worry, this is commonplace for me!" You won't stumble! ”

"Remarkable! It's amazing! Song Qi couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed, "Xue'er, I didn't expect you to have such good martial arts at such a young age!" Where did you learn these martial arts? ”

"My dad taught me!" Ling Xue said, jumped off the plum blossom pile and came to Song Qi.

"Your dad taught you? Why didn't I see your dad practicing. Song Qi regretted it a little after saying this, this sentence was completely too much. There is no trace here, only the father and daughter depend on each other, not her father, who else can teach her.

Ling Xue's eyelashes jumped, she smiled, raised her hand and pointed to the Huanglongling behind the house and said, "My father usually practices on the top of the Yellow Dragon. ”

"Oh! I see! Song Qi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the towering Huanglongling, of course, he couldn't see the top of the mountain from here, only the hillside behind their house.

Generally, people who practice on the top of the mountain must be the top masters. He couldn't help but be in awe of Father Ling.

Ling Xue stretched out her hand and patted Song Qi's back, and asked with a smile, "Does Brother Song want to learn martial arts?" ”

Song Qi spread his hands and smiled regretfully: "I want to think about it, but at my age, I am old and hard-boned, and it is too late." Even if you try to learn, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it. ”

Ling Xue disagreed, and Zhengse said, "What's not too late?" As long as you're willing to learn, it's never too late to start. ”

"Really?" Song Qi asked.

"Of course it's true." Ling Xue stared at Song Qi with her eyes and said word by word, "If you really want to learn, I can ask my father to teach you?" ”

"Really?" Song Qi's eyes lit up.

According to what Ling Xue said, now is the era of chaos, all troubled times are the same, heavy on military force and light on literature and contempt for business, and people who have no power and no courage can be killed every minute. After all, he can't stay by this mountain recess and sea for the rest of his life, and he will definitely go to the outside world in the future. If you can really master some martial arts, then you can defend yourself, which is also a great thing.

Crossing here, if you can learn a good martial arts, it is really worth the trip.

Ling Xue suddenly shook her head again and said, "However, my father is extremely strict in accepting apprentices, I don't know if he will agree." ”

Song Qi listened, and his eyes that had just lit up dimmed again.

The next morning.

The sun is in the sky, and the wind is light.

The Ling family is in the martial arts training field.

"Brother Song, do you want to practice martial arts?" Father Ling was wearing a green cloth robe, sat upright on a chair, and asked in a calm tone. In fact, he didn't want to accept apprentices anymore, but he couldn't hold back his precious daughter's repeated pleas, so he could only give Song Qi a chance.

Ling Xue was wearing a purple dress, standing behind a chair, smiling at Song Qi.

Song Qi stood three steps away from Father Ling, and replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

"What is the purpose of your martial arts?" Father Ling's eyes were slight, and a glint in his eyes shot straight into the depths of Song Qi's soul.

Song Qi was shocked by that gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little weak. Do you still have a purpose in practicing martial arts? He hadn't thought about it at all. In fact, it was Ling Xue who asked him to learn, of course he couldn't say that, he was speechless for a while, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, slowly raised his head, and replied: "Dad, I don't have any other purpose for practicing martial arts, the idea is to defend myself." For a moment he couldn't think of any other good reason.

Father Ling stroked his beard under his chin and said eloquently: "There are several kinds of martial arts, such as fists and feet, swordsmanship, marksmanship, and shooting. It is not known which one is suitable for you to practice. If you really want to learn, you'll need to take a fitness test. ”

"Still need to test?" Song Qi looked at Father Ling suspiciously.

Father Ling bowed his head slightly and said: "If you don't know what kind of physical fitness you have, and you learn martial arts indiscriminately, to put it mildly, you will get twice the result in half the effort, and you won't succeed in ten years." To put it more seriously, it may even break your muscles and bones, and it will hurt you for a lifetime. If you know your physical quality, choose the most suitable one for learning, and have a target, you will get twice the result with half the effort and achieve success in three years. ”

Song Qi listened, nodded frequently, and asked solemnly, "May I ask Master, what items need to be tested?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to call Master, I haven't promised to accept you as an apprentice yet!" Father Ling's face sank, and he waved his hand to stop it.

Song Qi's face flushed, and he quickly glanced at Ling Xue, who was standing behind Father Ling. The latter grimaced at him.

Father Ling said in a deep voice: "If you want to enter my Ling Gate, you need to go through four tests: strength, speed, softness, and reflexes. If you pass all the tests, you will be accepted as an apprentice. ”

Song Qi listened, stuck out his tongue, and couldn't help but be a little short of breath. He glanced at Ling Xue and saw that the latter was nodding to him with his lips pursed, one hand secretly raising his thumb to signal him to agree.

Song Qi understood, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay." Ask Daddy to start the test. ”