Chapter 2 The Grandmaster of the Ten Fists wants to make the world the son of the world Xiaotian high
Jingnan County is not big, under the jurisdiction of seven counties, a radius of two hundred miles, before because of the border with Yanyun, almost barren under the war, since Qin Deyi sat in Jingnan, hard work for 30 years, now its richness far exceeds the other five counties, especially Qicheng, where the Jingwang Mansion is located, during which the prosperity is comparable to the Qin capital.
All the way idle, inns, wine shops, green buildings, commercial houses abound, the sound of performing arts shouting, bargaining voices are endless, on the wide stone street, there are more strange clothes with swords and swords. Although he had an impression of these in his memory, and there were even a few places that he had frequented before, the real reflection in front of him at this moment made Qin Xianglin feel like he was in a dream.
Qin Xianglin carefully experienced this different style, and the boredom in his heart was swept away, but it was also lightened by three points.
After a short time, the two walked to the door of a boxing gym called 'Ten Boxing Gym', and there were two couplets hanging on the left and right sides of the door, the left book: "You are not afraid to go south and north", and the right hanging: "Don't accept life and death". The door of the gym was wide open, and through the door of the gym, more than a dozen figures could be seen boxing, thinking that they should be the disciples of this boxing gym.
"Master Wang, where does this gym come from? Looking at the books left and right, it seems that he has some real skills! Qin Xianglin asked, the three words 'don't accept it' are not something that ordinary people can say, and they are still hanging on the gate in a grand manner.
"Young master, the owner of this boxing gym has the same surname as the slave, and the single name is a battle word, this is not a person from my Qin State, but from the royal family of the Dawei Dynasty of Shangguo, and he created a hand of Five Elements Fist is extremely powerful, it is said that he is against people, and his shot is never more than ten. At the age of forty, he has entered the realm of the grandmaster, and has made a great reputation, and now he is seventy and eight, and he wants to pass on his boxing skills, but the rules of the dynasty are not the great grandmasters, and the sect cannot be established, so three years ago, the prince invited him to my Qin country, and there are many people in this city who are his protΓ©gΓ©s. β
Wang Taizhi explained the origin of the Ten Boxing Gym clearly in a few words, but Qin Xianglin keenly captured a detail, that is, Wang Taizhi mentioned the word 'Great Grandmaster', so he asked: "Master Wang, I listen to your words, in the Dawei Dynasty, non-great grandmasters cannot open sects, is there still a great grandmaster above the grandmaster?" β
Wang Taizhi said with a smile: "What the young master said is exactly, there are ten realms of martial arts in the world, and the ten realms can be described as grandmasters, and it is not easy for ordinary martial artists to enter the grandmaster, and above those ten realms, there are the legendary eleven realms, which are for the great grandmaster, and the difference between the two is not the same!" β
Qin Xianglin silently remembered Wang Taizhi's words in his heart, and suddenly asked, "How does the Dawei Dynasty compare to my Qin State?" β
Wang Taizhi was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand why Qin Xianglin could ask this question, but he still said: "The young master said that he laughed, where is this comparable, the prince once said two sentences, I don't know if the young master wants to hear it!" β
"Which two sentences? Master Wang, please speak quickly! β
"The Immortal Dao pardoned the Seven Great Powers and controlled Shenzhou for countless years; Open a sect and establish a great master, but all families can destroy Qin! β
Qin Xianglin chewed these two sentences carefully, the more he chewed, the more he felt that this world was not simple, thinking that his father had been a person in the Immortal Dao, he couldn't help but ask: "Master Wang, in your opinion, how does my father compare with the Great Grandmaster?" β
Wang Taizhi hesitated for a moment and said: "Young master, this question is not easy for a slave to answer, the slave has lived for more than thirty years, and he has never met such a person as the great grandmaster, so he still has to wait for the young master to ask the prince, but the slave has heard that the great grandmaster is comparable to the immortal Dao Jindan." β
"Haha, Qin Shizi, it's not that Mr. Wang doesn't know, it's hard to say, although your father is talented, but after all, he has not become a golden pill, where can he compare to a great grandmaster and other figures." At this moment, a hearty voice came from the 'Ten Boxing Gym'.
Qin Xianglin was a little surprised, the place where he and Wang Taizhi settled was about fifty zhang away from the 'Ten Fist Gym', and the people who came could clearly hear their conversation could show the depth of cultivation, and besides, he didn't necessarily hear them at the door, it could be farther away.
Following the prestige, I saw an old man about seventy years old standing at the door, looking at them, the old man stood there alone, the momentum was extraordinary, giving people a feeling like the abyss and the sea. I think this is the owner of the 'Ten Fist Gym' and the martial arts master Wang Zhan.
"Pavilion Master Wang, our family and my young master passed by here, and they chatted for a while, and they didn't pay attention to the arrival of the hall master, please forgive me for offending a lot!"
Grandmaster Wang Zhan, the most courteous, the two stood at the door of the boxing gym, and they said that it was somewhat disrespectful, and this Wang Zhan was invited by Qin Deyi, so Wang Taizhi was afraid that Qin Xianglin would not know this person, so he took the lead in saluting Wang Zhan with his fists to confess his crimes.
"Qin Xianglin, I've seen the Wang Pavilion Master!" Qin Xianglin also followed Wang Taizhi and saluted the old man with his fists.
"I said how I always heard the sound of magpies this morning, I never thought that there would be a distinguished guest coming, the prince, the king, if there is nothing important, please talk about it in the museum!" Wang Zhan said, and then stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.
Wang Taizhi looked at Qin Xianglin and waited for Qin Xianglin to make an idea.
"Since the owner of the pavilion is invited, I dare not disobey!"
Qin Xianglin didn't refuse, he was intending to see the martial arts practice of Wang Zhan's disciples, so he agreed, and entered the 'Ten Boxing Gym' with Wang Zhan with Wang Taizhi.
Entering the door of the hall, it is a huge martial arts field with a radius of 100 zhang, compared to the martial arts field of Qin Xianglin's previous life, there are more than a dozen black stakes in the field, about 20 people are doing the things of standing piles and driving piles, the youngest is only eight or nine years old, and the oldest is only seventeen or eight years old, but the fist wind is blowing between the lines of boxing, all of them are good, look carefully, they are all good seedlings of martial arts, and the foundation is also quite thick.
While walking, Wang Zhan introduced the two of them:
"This kid's name is Lin Yun, fifteen years old, the third in the family, the most hard-working, practicing martial arts for eight months, and martial arts in two realms."
"This is called Zhou Jie, fourteen years old, a left-hander, seven months of martial arts, two realms of martial arts."
"This is called solemn, sixteen years old, relatively lazy, practicing martial arts for a year, so far only in the realm of martial arts, often scolded by the old man."
"What the prince has seen can only be counted as registered disciples, when they arrive at the Three Realms of Martial Dao, I will let them go to General Qin's army, walk on the battlefield of that army, and only come back when they get the Six Realms of Martial Arts Fist can they officially enter my door."
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Along the way, when introducing the situation of the people in the venue, Wang Zhan had a strong smile on his face, a little like an old naughty boy, who was taking out his beloved treasure to show off to others, not looking like a martial arts master at all.
When he came to the middle hall and sat down, Wang Zhan asked Qin Xianglin: "Shizi, how do you look at these old men?" β
Seeing the qualifications of these people, Qin Xianglin couldn't help but compare himself, so he was reluctant to speak. But Wang Zhan asked, and he couldn't answer, so he had to say: "I watched the master of the pavilion, and the fist wind was blowing in the martial arts training pile, and the roots were rooted under the feet, and the foundation was extremely solid, and the qualifications and bones were all the best choice!" β
"The prince has said it, Mr. Wang, what do you say?" Hearing Qin Xianglin's words, Wang Zhan laughed, and then asked Wang Taizhi.
"Pavilion Master Wang, what the young master said is what our family wants to say, congratulations to Pavilion Master Wang for winning all the good disciples!" Wang Taizhi said.
"Manager Wang, it's okay for the prince to say this, don't give me sloppy eyes, the world doesn't know your Wang Taizhi, how can I not know, are you deceiving me to be old and unable to do anything?" Wang Zhan feigned anger.
"Pavilion Master, if you want to say that it is insufficient, there are still some of them." Just when Wang Taizhi was a little embarrassed by Wang Zhan's question, Qin Xianglin suddenly said.
"Oh?" Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested, and also a little tempered, people who practice martial arts only serve real skills, and they are the most annoying, and they look at their faces more seriously than anyone else. What's more, he is a martial arts master, who doesn't respect him.
"The prince might as well talk about it, what's wrong with these old man's disciples! If the prince said it well, the Taixuan treasure knife in the old man's house would be given to the prince, if it was not good, hehe, the old man said that he had to go to your mansion to ask for advice from King Jing. β
"Young Master!" Wang Taizhi on the side reminded softly, and stopped talking.
"It's okay!" Qin Xianglin waved his hand and said. Although he is only in the realm of martial arts now, he was a great master of national art in his previous life, so how can he be short-sighted, and dare to say that he has his own background.
"Pavilion Master, I watch them practice boxing, not only have good qualifications, but also endure hard work, plus you personally teach, if he does not die halfway, he will be able to climb to the top. But the only thing that is a little lacking is that there are many people in your door, and it is inevitable that you will take care of one or the other, take care of them poorly, and you can't see anything in a short time, and it may be good and bad in the long run. β
As the saying goes, 'soldiers are expensive but not too expensive', there is only one master, but there are dozens of apprentices, which makes the master teach him. Qin Xianglin held seven inches in his words, and Wang Zhan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and even Wang Taizhi on the side was a little surprised.
After a long time, Wang Zhancai stroked his palms and praised: "Everyone in the world says that the third son of King Jing does not learn and has no skills, but I look at it now, this is clearly a pair of fiery eyes, it seems that they are blind." Mr. Wang, do you say yes or no? β
"Pavilion Master, our family has always thought that my young master is not a layman." Wang Taizhi said, his words were subtle, but the corners of his eyebrows were full of smiles.
"Shizi, I think you also have the cultivation of the martial arts realm, how about you and my unsuccessful door handles?" Wang Zhan proposed.
Qin Xianglin hesitated for a moment and said, "Pavilion Master Wang, it's okay to handle it, but I'm afraid that it will ...... when the time comes."
"It's okay, the prince can just let it go. With the king and the old man here, the son can be safe! Wang Zhan said with a smile, and then he was solemn.
Although Qin Xianglin only has a martial arts realm, his fist 'does not see the superior, only life and death'. These people of Wang Zhan obviously have not gone through a life-and-death struggle, and if the two sides fight, I am afraid that there will be a bad result. But Wang Zhan obviously misunderstood what Qin Xianglin meant. Qin Xianglin didn't explain, so he nodded in response.
When he came to the middle hall solemnly, Wang Zhan made introductions respectively, and did not forget to instruct solemnly: "Just learn from each other!" β
"Solemn, I have seen the son of the world!" solemnly took the lead in saluting Qin Xianglin.
Qin Xianglin looked at this solemnity, the divine meaning between his eyebrows was hidden, and he was as steady as a rock when he walked, although Wang Zhan said that he had practiced martial arts for a year, but among the many people present, it was this solemn qualification that had the best qualifications, and the foundation was also the most solid, belonging to the kind of accumulation, and the rest of the people, even if they went fast for the time being, but in the back, it belonged to this solemn farthest. As the saying goes, 'recuperate for thousands of days, the battle is only in a moment'! It seems that Wang Zhan has worked him.