Practicing martial arts is not as simple as Qin Yang imagined, now Qin Yang is fifteen years old, whether it is muscles and bones, epithelium, or meridians, it is not suitable for practicing martial arts.

The martial arts that Qin Yang has practiced in his life is the wild ball boxing that he learned from the gangsters as a timekeeper in a brothel.

And he has no talent for learning martial arts at all, even if it is Wild Ball Boxing, he has been beaten by him as specious, and it is very unseemly.

Now Qin Yang is ridiculed, every time he goes to a martial arts hall, when the martial arts master tests Qin Yang's basic skills, Qin Yang's wild ball punches are weak, and he opens his teeth and claws, which immediately causes a burst of laughter.

Although most of the martial arts masters rejected Qin Yang in a tactful way, there was still a mean martial arts master who said sarcastically after hearing Qin Yang's grand ambitions: "It's too late for you to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, if you want to keep fit now, I can teach you a few sets of flower fists and embroidered legs, and I want to kill demon beasts, I have a good heart, I can't bear to see you die in vain!"

Qin Yang tried to persuade this straightforward martial arts master with a reason like a late bloomer, but the answer he got hit him deeply, and the straightforward master said: "If you are a late bloomer, then you will come to learn martial arts after you are eighty years old, and your achievements are limitless." ”

Although Qin Yang was depressed, he didn't give up, and now he had no other way to go, so he planned to take this road to the dark.

Before he walked through all the martial arts halls in Jade Mirror City, he would not give up.

The first thing Qin Yang did after finishing work every day was to visit the martial arts hall.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Yang was almost finished searching for the martial arts hall in the Jade Mortal District.

Just when Qin Yang felt that the target was getting farther and farther away from him, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

On this day, when he was looking for the martial arts hall, he saw that the Changle martial arts hall far away from where he lived issued a notice to accept apprentices, after he read the notice, the content of the notice deeply attracted him, and he was so excited that it was late at night, and he knocked on the door of the martial arts hall with a crackle, and the uncle who guarded the door of the martial arts hall asked him to come back the next day.

He came home in a huff, didn't sleep well all night, turned over and over in bed, thought about it, and suffered from gains and losses.

As soon as he started work the next day, he began to look forward to the time to finish work, and the time of this day seemed to be particularly long. He was worried that he would be late and that he would not have a chance.

Finally, when it was time to call it a day, he quickly counted the goods in the store, and after paying the account to the shopkeeper, he rushed to the Changle Martial Arts Hall.

The Changle Martial Arts Hall is really the most unseemly martial arts hall that Qin Yang has ever seen.

Hungry and hungry, Qin Yang can't take care of so much.

The Changle Martial Arts Hall is in the mortal residential area in the north of the city, and in front of this martial arts hall, it looks elegant and refreshing, and there is no pair of dull stone lions standing in front of the door like the general martial arts hall.

Seeing that the long vermilion apprentice notice posted at the door of the martial arts hall was still there, a big stone in Qin Yang's heart fell to the ground.

He went to so many martial arts halls, but no martial arts hall had posted such a notice for accepting apprentices, proposing such strange conditions for accepting apprentices.

There is only one condition for the Changle Martial Arts Hall to accept apprentices: accept scholars. After being assessed by the curator, the curator can accept him as an apprentice to teach in person.

In front of the martial arts hall is a martial arts arena, and there are ten-year-old seventeen-year-old boys on the martial arts arena who are following a martial artist to learn one move and one style.

In the martial arts arena of other martial arts halls, there are hundreds of fierce martial artists kicking their legs in kicking, dancing with guns and sticks, and this Changle martial arts hall is too depressed.

Qin Yang was hungry now, although he was suspicious, but he didn't think about it, he asked the place of the test, and walked through the martial arts arena and entered the middle hall of the martial arts hall.

After Qin Yang arrived at the middle hall of the martial arts hall, he looked around, no one was being tested, and he was wondering, an old man with a thin description pushed the door and walked out of a room, looked Qin Yang up and down, and asked, "Are you here to test?"

Qin Yang nodded.

The old man pointed to the room he had come out of and said, "Go in!"

Qin Yang walked into the room that the old man was referring to, the house was not big, and there were more than a dozen tables and chairs in it, like a private school.

There were children of seven or eight years old, as well as adults of twenty and thirty, all of whom were writing on paper with a pen in their hand.

Qin Yang found a table, on which there were pens, inkstones, ink, and a large stack of paper, and on the first paper, there were two questions for the exam.

The first question requires an essay with the word "big grass".

The second question is to write down all the Confucian classics that you remember.

Seeing the first question, Qin Yang smiled dumbly, and he actually had a feeling of being absent for a long time. I didn't expect Mr. Mundane to come up with a set of questions, and he actually met again in Jade Mirror City.

In order to test students' scripture skills, secular teachers often take one word from each of the two sentences in the Chinese chapter of the Four Books and Five Classics to form the title of the article, which is the truncation question.

He immediately waved his pen and began to solve the problem, "University Cloud: It is very vast, and the grass and trees are ......"

Qin Yang hasn't written for a long time, he picked up the pen in his hand, shouted happily, waved all the way, the words were written with gold hooks and silver strokes, and the articles were made of flowers, and the posture was unbridled.

He wrote an article in half an hour without adding a single point, and he picked it up and habitually blew on the undried ink.

After writing the article, he began to write the Confucian classics silently, and the most basic Confucian classics are the Four Books and Five Classics, and then the History, Zi, and Ji.

Qin Yang finished writing the Four Books and Five Classics silently, rolled up his sleeves again, and prepared to do a big job of silently writing historical records.

When he looked up, he saw that there were only two people left in the entire room.

One is him, and the other is the old man who described him as thin. Qin Yang only noticed it at this time. Although the old man was thin and thin, and his gray robe almost made it impossible to ignore his presence, there was something extremely deep in his eyes that he could not see through or guess.

The thin old man smiled, signaled to him, picked up the article written by Qin Yang and read it, the old man finished reading the article, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "It's really a top talent, in the secular world, you will definitely be able to get in the top three." You've already passed this level. Come back tomorrow for the next round of testing. ”

Qin Yang still had a lot of things to ask the old man to understand, but the old man had already turned around and left, so Qin Yang had to put down his pen and leave the martial arts hall.

The next day, as soon as Qin Yang finished work, he went straight to the martial arts hall in a hurry.

A martial artist took Qin Yang to a corner of the martial arts arena, where there were already eleven people waiting, all around twenty years old. But none of them were the ones he had seen in the exam room yesterday.

The thin old man seemed to be waiting for him, and after Qin Yang stood up in the crowd, the old man spoke: "More than ten of you have stayed after dozens of literary examinations, and I want to choose two of you as my apprentices." ”

After saying this, the old man began to test these would-be apprentices.

The content of the test is very simple, the old man fights a set of punches, and the prospective apprentices fight again according to memory.

The old man took a few steps back and said, "You see, the old man's tiger roaring fist is the most basic long fist, with a total of sixty-four styles. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he was angry and dantian, and the first move was like a tiger pounced on a beast, and his fist was whirring with the wind.

The eleven would-be apprentices watched attentively, for fear of missing a move.

After the Feng Pavilion Master finished the Tiger Roar Fist, he smiled and said to the prospective apprentices: "You guys come one by one, call me to see!"

The first to take the field was a burly teenager. As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, the young man obviously had a lot of martial arts skills, and he was quite imposing with one move and one style, but there were a few moves in the middle and a few moves in the back that he didn't remember clearly, and he was taken by his young man.

Then the second one came on......

When it was Qin Yang's turn to play, his hot heart was half cold when he came, and the eight people in front of him, at least five of them had martial arts skills, and every move and style was quite orderly. Qin Yang had never practiced martial arts before, and even the wild ball boxing of the gangsters was messy, how could he beat the old man's tiger roaring boxing.

Although he knew that he couldn't do it, Qin Yang didn't want to give up, it was just a big deal to lose face.

He took a deep breath, and after he got on the field, he began to compare one move at a time, and the tiger roaring fist paid attention to opening and closing, and there were a lot of movements of moving and jumping.

After Qin Yang softly hit the first move, he immediately provoked a burst of laughter, Qin Yang had never punched, although he remembered all the moves, but they were all out of shape in his hands.

After drawing a set of tiger roaring fists in the same way, Qin Yang was already sweating profusely, and secretly screamed ashamed in his heart, where did he play the momentum of tiger roar, but he was a little like a sick cat**.

Qin Yang, who was greatly disappointed with his performance, mustered up the courage to glance at Pavilion Master Feng's reaction.

The old man's expression at this time was very complicated, and he just said plainly: "Your physical strength is not good." ”

After Qin Yang, two more people came on the field, and Qin Yang felt better than himself.

After the Huwei Fist test, the old man played another set of ever-changing divine dragon palms, which were complicated and varied, with a total of one hundred and eight styles. The old man's palm was like the wind, and his body turned into a remnant of the Dao, and for a while, it was like a dragon turning over the river, sending out bursts of turbulent waves, Qin Yang felt that the air was stirred up by the old man, and there was a tingling feeling on his face.

When he saw the old man's tiger roaring fist just now, Qin Yang still had some contempt for "but so", and at this time, seeing the ever-changing divine dragon palm, Qin Yang couldn't help but be in awe, holding his breath and watching it.

After the old man finished a set of palm techniques, although his face was slightly red, he still had a long breath and a stable complexion. He glanced at the prospective apprentices, and instead of following the order just now, he said to Qin Yang, "You call me first!"

Thinking that he might compare this set of "Ever-Changing Divine Dragon Palms" to "Wild Dog Palms with Teeth and Claws", Qin Yang's expression twisted for a while, and he plucked up his courage and began to make a gesture by move.

Although he is a gangster, Qin Yang's body is a scholar, and the ever-changing divine dragon palm is in his hand, how can there be a little qi, his first move "Hidden dragon don't use eighteen changes" is like a scholar gently shaking a folding fan, which can be called a beautiful posture and ugly movements.

Qin Yang made the first ten moves, and those quasi-sudden disciples were already laughing so much that they were on their backs. Qin Yang didn't dare to look at the old man's expression at all.

It was not easy to finish the set of palm strokes, and Qin Yang really had a feeling that he was about to be tired. He glanced at the old man with embarrassment, and the old man smiled slightly, and began to let the other would-be apprentices try their recruitment.

Although those prospective apprentices did not show the momentum of the old man, they all punched and punched, legs and legs, noses and eyes, which was like Qin Yang's moves.

Qin Yang felt that he was really not the material for practicing martial arts.

was thinking wildly, but at this time, the old man's voice came: "I'll play another set of phaseless god palms, you can show me!"

Feng Fuzi slapped a total of five sets of fists, and after the beating, he asked the prospective apprentices to repeat it. After tossing like this for more than three hours, when he finished the last move, Qin Yang didn't want to move anymore, and simply lay on the ground, feeling like the world was spinning.

I don't know how long it took him to recover his strength, he stood up, thinking that he had messed up again today.

Qin Yang, who had already played countless times, looked as usual, patted the dust on his body, and was ready to get up and say goodbye.

Only then did he realize that he and the old man were the only ones left by his side. Qin Yang asked, "What about the others?"

The old man smiled: "It's all gone!"

Qin Yang's heart was cold at this time, and he hung his head and said, "Old man, I'm going to say goodbye!"

The old man nodded and said, "Okay, you go back to rest first, remember to come on time tomorrow! The old man's surname is Feng, you can call me Master Feng in the future." ”

When Qin Yang heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Do you still have to test tomorrow?"

The old man nodded and said, "There is one more item, but the old man has decided to take you as an apprentice now, and tomorrow's test is just to see which set of exercises you are suitable for." ”