Chapter 4 Explain the reason for entering the martial arts gate, and apprentice to Feihong fragments

In the early morning, the morning light slowly kicked off, and it was another gorgeous and colorful morning, with freshness coming to the world.

A slightly dazzling light was projected from the window of the room, pouring on Wang Dong's eyes, causing Wang Dong to wake up from his slumber, he raised his hand to block the top of his eyes, and then sat up with difficulty, suddenly there was a trace of coolness from his upper body, he looked down and saw that he was naked, not wearing a single dress, but he did not have the ability to resist cold when he was recovering from a serious illness, and the cold feeling slowly spread throughout his body, and Wang Dong immediately lay down, pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly, after a while, The chill that penetrated his heart disappeared into the warmth of the quilt, and then he was surprised to find that there was a set of clothes next to his bedside, and Wang Dong took this set of clothes and put them on his body.

"It fits perfectly"

After putting on his clothes, Wang Dong walked out of the room and came to the courtyard in front of the hall to bask in the sun, but he suddenly saw a strange compact big fat face close in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, boy, you're awake, come with me to see my master"

Before he could react or figure out what was going on, the big fat face in front of him showed a hint of excitement, stretched out a strong and powerful big fat hand to lift him up directly, ignoring his struggles, and strode towards the door.

Wang Dong's body that had just recovered from a serious illness did not have the strength to resist the strong man in front of him, even if he was not sick, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist, because this man's palms were full of calluses, and I am afraid that it was caused by regular martial arts.

Lin Shirong pulled Wang Dong to the front hall like this, and saw the man who was called the master by this strong fat man, it was a heroic young man of twenty-seven or eight, his appearance was really not bad, just standing there, there was a master's demeanor involuntarily emanating, and it made people feel comfortable looking at it gently.

But Wang Dong was a little confused, he didn't know this handsome guy with a heroic demeanor at all.

And what made him even more dumbfounded was that whether it was this strange and handsome man, or the strong fat man just now, all of them were bare on their foreheads, and they all dragged a conspicuous big braid behind their heads!

"Hair shaving and braiding, isn't this a sign of the Qing Dynasty? , these guys are really Manchu lovers! ”

Fortunately, his psychological quality was quite good, and he didn't show a strange reaction, just smiled at the two, but didn't speak.

"Shirong, you bring this little brother to the medicine hall, I want to take his pulse once"

Huang Feihong glanced at Wang Dong, who seemed to be healed, and waved his hand at Lin Shirong with some worry between his eyebrows.

"Take the pulse? What happened to me last night? How did I end up here? ”

But before Wang Dong finished speaking, the big fat man with a meaty face had already dragged him half-pulled and half-dragged him to the medicine hall full of medicine cabinets, and Wang Dong's arm was pulled by Lin Shirong.

"Big brother, can you not work so hard?"

Wang Dong smiled bitterly at Lin Shirong, his body that had just recovered from a serious illness couldn't withstand such a long pull.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's good to forget about your illness, but your kid's body is a little weak, you need to strengthen your exercise"

Letting go of Wang Dong's hand, the big fat man with a meaty face raised his thick arm, as if to show off.

"Well, I think I'm fine with this."

Wang Dong glanced at his arm, which was only half the size of the other party.

"Shirong, you bring that little brother here"

The voice of the heroic young man came from the front to the ears of the big fat man with a meaty face.

"Okay, master"

Lin Shirong responded to Huang Feihong, then turned his head to look at Wang Dong and said, "Let's go, little brother."

Then he changed to lead the way in front, and Wang Dong immediately followed when he saw this.

The two walked around the dense medicine cabinet and walked to a room in the medicine hall, only to see that the heroic young man was already sitting at a table, and a stool had already been placed on the other side of the table.

"Huh, how come? Good pulse"

Huang Feihong was shocked, this was completely different from last night's pulse, this pulse was full of vitality and vitality.

"Little brother, you have recovered, but your body is still a little weak, and you need to eat something to replenish your qi and blood."

Huang Feihong smiled.

Wang Dong nodded at the heroic man in front of him, and then asked in a sincere voice, "I don't know what the doctor's name is?" In the coming day, my king will be rewarded."

"Hehe, little brother said that it was my duty as a doctor to save people, in addition, my name is Huang Feihong, and here is Bao Zhilin"

Huang Feihong said with a little smugness that the proudest thing in his life is to create this Bao Zhilin"

"What? , Doctor don't kid, how could you be Wong Fei Hung? , that is the pride of Foshan people, and that is the Qing Dynasty, you are easy to be scolded by Foshan people for being so fake! ”

Wang Dong smiled, not taking it seriously.

When it was this sentence, it directly provoked Lin Shirong who was standing behind him, Lin Shirong stretched out his strong arm and lifted Wang Dong up at once, and shouted angrily: "What? You actually say that my master is lying, let me tell you, my master is the famous Huang Feihong, and this is indeed Bao Zhilin, and I am Lin Shirong, the eldest disciple of Huang Feihong, if you don't change your name and sit or change your surname, you kid will talk nonsense like this again, be careful of your weak body"

Wang Dong was frightened by this man. Even his face twitched.

"Lift people up at every turn"

"Shirong, don't be rude, this little brother is also out of kindness, put him down quickly"

Huang Feihong pretended to be a little angry and said.

Lin Shirong saw the anger on his master's face, and immediately put Wang Dong down, scratched his head with one hand, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's that I'm talking too abruptly and I haven't figured out the current situation"

Wang Dong waved his hand, but his heart was not so calm.

"I actually crossed into the world of the movie Huang Feihong! Should this be called good luck or bad luck? ”

Huang Feihong looked at Wang Dong so generously, and there was a hint of appreciation on his face, and his face became softer and softer.

"I don't know where the little brother is, where he lives, and why he fainted to death on the ground"

Huang Feihong seemed to remember something, and said in a solemn tone.

"Now this era is the Qing Dynasty, I can't show my stuffing, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble"

Wang Dong thought so in his heart, and then said directly: "The younger brother's surname is Wang Mingdong, he is also a native of China, and he lives in Beijing, but he has been studying abroad some time ago, and he has only recently returned to China."

"Your family is in Beijing, and you have the spare energy to study abroad, it should also be a wealthy family, why did you faint to death on the ground in my Foshan?"

Huang Feihong asked with some confusion.

When Huang Feihong asked this, a trace of sadness flashed on Wang Dong's face, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, this look directly shocked Huang Feihong, and Huang Feihong said directly: "If there is anything unspeakable about the little brother Wang, there is no need to say it."

"Yes, Brother Wang, if there is something unspeakable, there is no need to say it"

Lin Shirong also interjected in the back.

"It's not something that can't be said, it's just that I hope Master Huang promises me one thing."

Wang Dong blinked his reddened eyes and stared at Huang Feihong.

Wang Dong looked at Huang Feihong with such eyes, but he still said calmly: "What do I promise you?" ”

"I hope Master Huang will take me as an apprentice"

Wang Dong said with a firm look in his eyes, he didn't want to lose the strength to protect what he wanted to protect again.

Hearing this, Huang Feihong was a little silent, his face became a little ugly, and he didn't respond to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong looked at Huang Feihong's expression, of course he knew Huang Feihong's difficulties, and he couldn't easily pass on martial arts, not to mention that he was still a stranger who had only met twice.

Wang Dong didn't care about Huang Feihong's face, and said directly: "My Wang Dong's family is wealthy, and I should have lived a carefree life, but I didn't expect that one day, my father suddenly disappeared, my mother was imprisoned, and I was expelled from the Wang family."

"What! What is the reason for this? ”

Huang Feihong was a little puzzled.

Wang Dong paused for a moment, and then said in a deeper voice: "My grandfather gave birth to three sons and adopted one son, but the first two became officials in the court, and only my father and my fourth uncle were left in the family, but such a fourth uncle who was regarded as my father's own brother actually set up a plot to murder my father, stun my grandfather, and rob the family power, and then coveted my mother's beauty, imprisoned her, and tried to force my mother to obey him, I rebelled, but was ruthlessly expelled from the family, and was chased and killed by my fourth uncle, and I was displaced all the way. I ended up in this Foshan after I was in a desperate situation, so I would like to ask Master Huang to take me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts, so that I can return to my family and rescue my loved ones."

Wang Dong said in a sad tone, with a sad face.

"What? There is still such a beast in this world who has no law and murders his parents."

Huang Feihong slapped the table and said with an angry face.

"It's just that he actually murdered his own brother and didn't respect his parents, it's really better than a beast"

Lin Shirong also roared indignantly.

Wang Dong looked at the angry two, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart, sure enough, there are still hot-blooded righteous people in this world.

"Get up, little brother Wang, I'll take you as an apprentice"

Huang Feihong put his hands behind his back and said in a calm tone.

"That disciple Wang Dong visits the master"

Wang Dong stood up directly from the chair, bent down and bowed.

When Huang Feihong saw Wang Dong's appearance, a hint of satisfaction flashed on his face, and he waved his hand and beckoned Wang Dong and Lin Shirong to follow him.

Wang Dong was a little puzzled, but he still followed behind Huang Feihong.

followed Huang Feihong and walked forward, and when he came to a gate, Huang Feihong motioned Lin Shirong to push forward and open the door, Lin Shirong nodded, pushed open the door and walked out, and the two followed. The moment he went out the door, Wang Dong heard a noisy sound.

"Master Huang is early!"

"Hello Master Huang!"

"Master Huang ......"

Hundreds of young people with sturdy bodies had already gathered outside the door, and after seeing Huang Feihong go out, they hurriedly greeted him respectfully. Listening to the sound of 'Master Huang' in Wang Dong's ears, he instantly felt the fun from the strong.

The sturdy men outside the door are all members of the local militia groups in Foshan, and Huang Feihong is the coach of these militia groups, responsible for leading the team in training.

Huang Feihong glanced at these neatly arranged sturdy men, nodded his head slightly, and then finished greeting a group of young men, turned around and waved at the two of them, and then took the lead and began to jog to warm up.

"Don't be in a daze, keep up"

Lin Shirong directly pulled Wang Dong, who was still distracted, to join the team and join the training for the morning run.

The march of the militia was fast, but Wang Dong dragged his still somewhat weak body to follow closely behind the large army, and although his feet were already screaming, he still persisted.

Lin Shirong followed next to Wang Dong, and when he saw Wang Dong gritting his teeth and insisting on running, he nodded slightly, and appreciation appeared between his eyebrows, and then said: "Practicing martial arts is a very hard thing, and it requires perseverance and hard work, and the morning run we are doing now is to exercise the physical strength of the body, which is a very important basic skill."

When Wang Dong heard Lin Shirong's words, he turned his head to look at Lin Shirong and said, "I have also practiced martial arts for a period of time before, but I feel that I can achieve it quickly and does not need to practice for a long time, so I don't agree with what you said, Senior Brother Lin."

"Really?"

Lin Shirong smiled, his right hand inadvertently rested lightly on Liang Kuan's shoulder, the arm muscles shook suddenly, and the wrist was forced, Wang Dong didn't even have time to react, and was directly pressed by the gravity of his shoulder and sat on the ground.

"Damn, Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing? Do you want to murder your own brother and sister? With so much effort."

Wang Dong got up from the ground, rubbed one hand on his shoulder, and looked at Lin Shirong with resentment.

Lin Shirong smirked at Wang Dong: "

"I'm here to make you feel the importance of basic skills, and it's not that I have a lot of strength, but that your game is unstable and you haven't practiced your basic skills well!"

"Then there's no need for a surprise attack."

Wang Dong said with a face full of resentment.

"Hey, hey"

Lin Shirong scratched his head and changed the topic and said: "You are recovering from a serious illness, you should not exercise excessively, go back to Baozhilin first."

Lin Shirong turned around and walked directly towards Bao Zhilin.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lin, you haven't ...... yet"

Wang Dong watched Lin Shirong walk forward without him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then followed.

When the two of them returned to Bao Zhilin, a fragrance wafted out directly, directly seducing the two to run straight to the kitchen.

The two followed the fragrance to the kitchen, but saw Ya Mo Su boiling a pot of porridge and a pot of medicinal porridge.

Ya Cha Su saw the two running in, and said directly with a knotted mouth: "You, you, you, you two come, come, come."

Then he took out a bowl of porridge from it and handed it to Wang Dong.

"King, king, king king, this is the porridge that the master specially ordered me to give and boil for you."

Ya Cha Su handed the porridge to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and stepped forward to take it, and a warm current welled up in his heart.

"Thank you"

Wang Dong looked at the tooth rubbing Su who was busy taking porridge for Lin Shirong and said.

When he heard this, Ya Mo Su's figure was obviously stagnant, but Lin Shirong, who was on the side, reached out and patted Wang Dong, which almost made Wang Dong spill the porridge in his hand.

"It's all brothers, thank you for what you say"

"I ......"

Wang Dong, who stopped his figure, looked at Lin Shirong's huge and strong body, and then at his thin body, and forcibly held back his words.

"Lin, Lin, Senior Brother Lin, you're too hard, too hard"

Ya Cha Su handed the porridge to Lin Shirong.

Lin Shirong also seemed to notice Wang Dong's resentful face, and ran out of the kitchen directly with the porridge.

Wang Dong watched Lin Shirong run out with contempt. Then he looked back at the bowl of porridge in his hand, which was mixed with a lot of precious Chinese medicinal materials.

"This is a bowl of medicinal food."

Wang Dong's eyes flickered.

"Wang, Wang, Wang Dong, you drink slowly, no, it's not enough to add more, I'll give it, send a bowl to the master"

Ya Cha Su came out of the kitchen with a few bowls of porridge.

Wang Dong watched his teeth wipe Su out, picked up the bowl of medicinal food in his hand that was still exuding heat, drank it in a big gulp, and quickly drank the porridge in his hand, but Wang Dong still felt dissatisfied, so he took another bowl and drank it.

When Wang Dong put down the bowl, an astonishing heat suddenly appeared in his body, which filled Wang Dong's whole body, causing Wang Dong's nose to bleed involuntarily.

"I overmade up"

Wang Dong tilted his head and put the nosebleed to continue to flow.

At this moment, the fragment in Wang Dong's soul appeared again, absorbing all the medicinal power in Wang Dong's body, and then feeding back a trace of more refined medicinal power to nourish Wang Dong's body, and in an instant, Wang Dong's originally weak body instantly began to become full of strength, and the continuous filling of strength made Wang Dong close his eyes and cry out comfortably.

But the moment he closed his eyes, the fragment that emitted a dazzling light like a star appeared in Wang Dong's field of vision, this amazing scene made Wang Dong stunned for a moment, and then made him smile bitterly and said: "I will say that the good luck from there allows me to survive in that scene and travel to the world of Huang Feihong."

The fragment seemed to understand what Wang Dong meant, and his whole body trembled, as if to convey "That's right, it's you who I saved"

The king was stunned, he seemed to understand the meaning of the fragment, and he felt that the fragment seemed to have life.

"Couldn't this be some artifact with the ability to shuttle? Or is it an innate treasure? A small piece of it! ”

Wang Dong looked at this mysterious fragment and pondered.

"That's right, I...... Haotian"

The message came from the broken shard.

"Haotian? What is it? I look at you like a fragment of a mirror."

"Yes...... I ......"

The fragment seemed to be affected by its own destruction, and was unable to send a complete message.

"Your name is Haotian Mirror?"

Wang Dong seemed to understand the meaning of the fragment.

The fragment flickered and seemed to nod.

"Can I go back to my original world?"

Wang Dong hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I ...... ...... Worlds"

"When can I go back?"

"For the time being...... World...... Source ......"

"What the hell does that mean?"

Wang Dong pondered the consciousness of the fragments......