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"Can you tell us where you are staying?" Today, the two of them have a great favor to the little old man, although the old decay is vulgar, but Xiaohui and Xiaohu are still nimble, they must let them say hello every day, and drive under the seat, so as to comfort the old decay and gratitude a little......"

This old boxer Yang has clear eyes, and he looks like he can't wait to sell his granddaughter.

"Hmmm! This old guy is old and wants to have something to do with us......"

Fang Ming thought about it, and felt that the other party's gaze was actually a little more eager, obviously with deeper hopes, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

In terms of fame, he naturally doesn't know how much Zhang Qingsong is inferior, but Old Man Yang is extremely realistic, and naturally knows that there is little hope of getting in touch with Zhang Shaoxia, and it is more certain to hold his thick thigh.

"That's it! Are you called Wang Xiaohu? ”

Fang Ming walked up to the tiger-headed young man and touched his forehead.

"Hmm!" Wang Xiaohu touched his head and smiled very honestly.

"Good name! That's a good name! Fang Ming stroked his palms and smiled, he just didn't know if this Wang Xiaohu had the opportunity to be the one in the fairy sword.

"I happen to be short of a miscellaneous person by my side, you go to the Red Star Martial Arts Hall to find me in three days, and I can also teach you a few kung fu by the way......"

Fang Ming groaned for a moment and said slowly.

"Quick! Don't thank the master yet! Old man Yang was overjoyed, and pressed Wang Xiaohu to ask him to kneel.

"There's no need for this, I haven't thought of accepting an apprentice yet!"

Fang Ming shook his hand, he naturally wouldn't move the idea of accepting an apprentice just because his name was okay, although this Wang Xiaohu's qualifications were still so-so, but compared to Xiao Murong and even other senior brothers and sisters, he was still far behind.

"As for Xiaohui?"

Fang Ming looked at the girl next to him who was nervously tugging at the corner of his clothes, this name gave him a sense of fate: "If you have time, you might as well come together!" ”

"Of course! Of course! ”

Old Boxer Yang couldn't close his mouth with a smile, how could he not see that Fang Ming's martial arts were strong? As long as you hand over a few hands, it is enough for these two little ghosts to be used for a lifetime, and it is really a chance to pick it up for nothing.

"Haha...... I would like to congratulate Dongfang Shaoxia on winning both the martial arts hall and the talent! ”

Zhang Qingsong also came over at this time, and although his words were polite, he was a lot more divided.

"Haha...... By the way, I really lack a foothold now, but let your Excellency laugh! ”

Fang Ming, who knew that the other party had seen through his thoughts, seemed clear and bright, and he didn't mind.

This kind of free and easy attitude made Zhang Qingsong look at him twice: "Don't leave it today, if the Oriental Young Heroes are interested in the future, you might as well come to Gusong Villa to find me!" ”

After that, his body was in the air, soaring into the sky, floating away like an ancient crane.

"Alas...... Zhang Shaoxia is lofty and quiet, it really makes me envious......"

Fang Ming shook his head and looked back at Old Boxer Yang behind him: "I am not talented, but I will also have a foothold in the Yanghe County Martial Arts Arena in the future, but there are many who want to ask the master for advice......

"Of course, the old decay must know everything!"

Old Boxer Yang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took Fang Ming's arm into the house, if he wasn't injured, I'm afraid he would have to pull Shang Ming and drink three hundred rounds.

……

Three days later, the original location of the Red Star Martial Arts Pavilion, the previous plaque had already been removed, and the interior of the martial arts hall was full of messes and empty, obviously Lei Laohu also knew that he could no longer tolerate Yanghe City, and he had long since disappeared.

"Hmmm! Not bad! Not bad! ”

Fang Ming took the title deed and walked around the martial arts hall, and couldn't help but be extremely satisfied.

Although the location and number of acres of this martial arts hall are not as good as the Huwei martial arts hall, although the sparrow is small and has many facilities such as the main hall, school field, room, and collective house, he does not need to work harder.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu and Yang Hui were cleaning with brooms and other things, and they were very busy.

"A few days later, the martial arts hall of the Oriental predecessors will open, and there must be a lot of people coming!"

Yang Hui wiped the hot sweat on her cheeks, and the other party smiled and said, Fang Ming and Old Martial Master Yang are equals, what is it that is not a predecessor in front of these two people? It's just that he seems to be very old, which makes Fang Ming feel a little depressed.

"Haha...... You, Dongfang Brother, can eat here with a mouthful of food, and you will be satisfied......"

Fang Ming shook his head, his goal in life was not to open a martial arts gym or anything like that, as long as he put up a signboard and let the martial arts gym barely operate, it would meet the requirements of the master.

"It's okay, call Xiaohu, take a break together, and teach you something by the way!"

Fang Ming waved his sleeves and went straight to the school field that had been sorted out, and Wang Xiaohu and Yang Hui followed behind excitedly.

The original martial arts school field is naturally extremely vast, and there are stone locks, wooden stakes and other things that boil muscles and bones and hone strength, and the ground is slightly sunken, which is the traces left by years of practice.

"Most of what I learned came from the Shaolin lineage ......"

Fang Ming stood solemnly and introduced his origin to the two ignorant apprentices: "Of course, it's just a small sect, and it's reasonable that you haven't heard of it......

"I haven't heard of it!" Wang Xiaohu nodded, and then he was pinched hard by An Xiaohui and screamed in pain.

"The place where the predecessors of the East learned the art must be a big, very big sect!" Yang Hui said angrily, quite angry.

"Huh...... It doesn't have to be that ......"

The two had different personalities, and Fang Ming didn't force it, and continued: "Therefore, I want to name the martial arts hall as Shaolin, with Luohan Boxing and Fuhu Boxing as the sects...... I'm going to teach you a little bit of Luohan boxing today! ”

"Luohan Fist? Is that the kung fu of Dongfang Big Brother defeating Lei Lao Tiger that day? I want to learn! ”

Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Hmmm! Do it with me! ”

Fang Ming put on the shelf of the first form of Luohan Boxing's 'Luohan Sutra' and began to teach it carefully.

This is not only the possibility of experimenting with himself as a teacher, but also his summary and review of his own martial arts, Fang Ming was originally a Buddhist martial arts foundation, and now when teaching others, some unprecedented insights and experiences have slowly emerged, constantly consolidating his own foundation for him.

"Xiaohu has a strong physique, and he is a good seedling for practicing Luohan Boxing, as for Xiaohui, your physique is weak, I will teach you another set of swordsmanship......

Although Fang Ming didn't deliberately collect any martial arts in the Blue Blood Sword World, Cui Ximin's memory originally had Huashan Sword Technique, and he later single-handedly picked the entire Huashan Sect, and his understanding of Huashan Sword Technique was unparalleled in the world, and it was more than enough to pick a few tricks to teach the little girl.

"Okay!"

Xiaohui clapped her hands and smiled, the sword is light and agile, which is more suitable for girls than knife techniques and stick techniques.

After another four or five days, after the hard work of two free laborers, the original martial arts hall gradually had a shelf, coupled with the strong praise of the old martial artist Yang, the name of the Shaolin martial arts hall was also beaten, and it was waiting for the opening.

On this night, Fang Ming was meditating and refining qi, warming and nourishing his inner breath, after the bodhicitta **** line for seven seven and forty-nine weeks, a stream of true qi ran all over the body, and when the spiritual platform was clear, he was happy that when his skills were advanced, a little stone broke through the air and flew in from the window sill.

"It's coming!"

Fang Ming's expression moved, and he chased him out.

The two figures one after the other, the tacit understanding was very good, walking through the corners of the dark alleys, and it didn't take long to come to the location of the last Piaoxiang Garden.

Under the courtyard where the lights were bright and the words of Yingyan were endless, there was an extremely complex and elaborate underground palace, which made Fang Ming instantly know that he had come to one of the lairs of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Zuo Ruyi greets the young master!"

At this time, the figure in front of Fang Ming turned around and bowed down, with a graceful figure and a variety of amorous styles, it was the previous Lian Protector.

"Hmmm! I've come as promised, and you're ready, aren't you? ”

Fang Ming was still very curious about how the Divine Sword Sect wanted to fool himself into being that young master.

"Naturally, please come with me, young master! There are many underground traps, so be careful! ”

Lian Ruyi smiled, led the way in front, and got into a narrow road.

Fang Ming followed closely, the tip of his nose slightly smelled the seductive aroma emanating from the beautiful woman in front of him, a jade hand had already been shaken, leading forward, Fang Ming only felt that he was in the warm fragrant nephrite, even the dark and closed corridor seemed to have become heaven.

"Hee-hee...... The young master used to work hard, if you are not busy, you might as well stay in the jade toe for a while and rest in the Piaoxiang Garden for a while......"

Even the Dharma Protector whispered softly, and the jade fingers twitched slightly in Fang Ming's palm, and it turned out to be a state of giving and asking for it, allowing it to be picked.

"This woman is a vixen!"

Fang Ming secretly shouted in his heart, for ordinary hot-blooded teenagers, young women's style is often more attractive, this Lian Protector obviously understands the psychology of men very well, and even cultivates this kind of charm art.

It's a pity that Fang Ming is not an ordinary person, and under the operation of the Bodhicitta Method, he has entered the realm of immaculate body like Bodhi and mind like a mirror.

At this time, looking at the mountains or the mountains, the water is still the water, although even the Dharma protector is still charming, but the deadly and alluring magic has faded a lot.

Even Ruyi was slightly surprised, and he stopped what he was doing, and led Fang Ming through the corridor to a huge stone room.

Along the way, there were young men and girls with light physiques from time to time, all of whom were good at martial arts, but Lian Ruyi obviously had a high status here, and when others saw that they were the people brought by the Dharma Protector, they respectfully retreated without even interrogating, and let Lian Ruyi take Fang Ming all the way in.

"In the Divine Sword Sect, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Fang Ming let go of Lian Ruyi's hand without a trace and praised.

"These are also the blessings of the Heavenly King's spirit in the sky, and the thousands of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are willing to break their bones for the young master!"

Lian Ruyi said solemnly, which made Fang Ming's heart flutter, knowing that this Dharma Protector was probably also one of the people who had been deceived, and those real Divine Sword Sect high-level leaders were secretive, and they were obviously brewing a great conspiracy.

"We're here!"

Lian Ruyi pushed open a stone door and led Fang Ming into the house.

The furnishings in the stone room are very simple, a table and a chair, all of which are made of bluestone, and there is a sense of solemnity in the roughness.

And a girl in white was sitting with her back to Fang Ming.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】