"Thank you, Master! The master is on top and please accept the apprentice's worship! "Anyway, Ah Hu, no, Wang Feng was about to kneel, but he was stopped by Wang Yi.

Wang Yi helped Wang Feng up, and said with a smile: "Okay, from now on, you will be my second disciple, although you are older than Xiao Yun, but after all, Xiao Yun entered the master earlier, so you will have to call him senior brother in the future." ”

"Did you hear that, call me senior brother!" Xiao Zhao Yun also ran over, raised his little head, and said with a proud face.

"Hello senior brother!" After all, Wang Feng is an honest man, and he feels that he is a head above others in the world, and at this time, seeing that his wish has been achieved, he has forgotten all the previous unhappiness.

"Hey~"

Xiao Zhao Yun was at a loss, why didn't this guy play according to the routine??? Does he like to be someone else's disciple so much?

"Xiaoyun, you come back for me!" Wang Yi stepped forward and faced Xiao Zhao Yun with a burst on the forehead: "You are not allowed to go out to play today, and I will honestly do my homework!" ”

After all, Xiao Zhaoyun is only a ten-year-old child, and when he heard that he was going to do those boring homework again, he begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Ah! Master spare your life! ”

"Not negotiable!" Wang Yi turned his head to look at Da Niu with a straight face, and said, "Da Niu, what do you think about Xiaofeng's training?" ”

"Mr. Hui's words, I thought that I could teach Xiao Feng some tricks to open and close, Xiao Feng was born with divine power, and he was a fierce general!" Da Niu said after thinking for a while.

"A trick to open and close?" Wang Yi nodded indifferently.

"Xiaofeng, do you like boxing or legs?" Wang Yi asked.

Wang Feng replied without thinking about it: "Report to the master, the apprentice likes boxing." ”

"Good! Then I'll teach you a set of big open and closed fists first, called Baji Boxing, are you willing to learn? ”

"Is it amazing?" Wang Feng asked, "Is Uncle Niu's tiger-shaped fist powerful?" ”

"Xiaofeng, don't stumble on your Uncle Niu, your Uncle Niu's boxing techniques are all taught by Mr." The big cow scratched his head stupidly and said embarrassedly.

"Bajiquan is a short-hit boxing method, and its movements generally pursue a strong, unpretentious and rapid style. In terms of technical techniques, it is important to take inch by inch, and to hit hard and open. It really has the characteristics of suffering, helping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing and shaking as generally described. Bajiquan is exerted in the heels, in the waist, through the fingertips, so the explosive force is great, very rich in the characteristics of technical strikes, there is a great tendency of "shaking the arms to hit the sky, stomping the feet to shake Kyushu". Therefore, Bajiquan is known in the traditional Chinese martial arts circles as "Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has eight extremes to determine the world". ”

Wang Yi continued: "And your Uncle Niu's tiger boxing is just one of the pictographic boxing methods, and it is also important to be strong and powerful, and to reduce ten times with one force, but this set of boxing methods needs to be used in conjunction with the other four boxing methods to be fluent, and if you only learn tiger boxing, although it is inherently brave but inflexible, it is not suitable for you to learn." Of course, if you are willing to learn, I can also teach you all the pictograms, but it will take ten years to practice this technique to the fullest. ”

As soon as Wang Feng heard that he still needed to learn the other four boxing techniques together if he wanted to contact Tiger Boxing, he retreated and said, "Then I'll learn Bajiquan." ”

"Heh, you kid is not greedy, you know that you can't chew too much." Wang Yi chuckled, turned around and walked out.

Xiao Zhao Yun took two steps into Genshan, turned his head and said backwards: "Second junior brother, you still don't come with you?" ”

This is, Wang Feng reacted, and walked two steps quickly to follow.

Wang Yi waited for Wang Feng and Zhao Yun to come to the front yard, although the front yard was not as big as the backyard, but it was also a sparrow although it was small, and the two of them came to the study, Wang Yi went up from the bookcase and handed it to Wang Feng.

"This is the boxing book of Bajiquan, you take it first, if you don't know anything, you can ask, tomorrow morning, you must memorize the boxing book backwards, understand?"

"Clear!" Wang Feng held the booklet in his hand and opened it carefully.

"Xiaoyun, you come with me!" Wang Yi said let's go outside again.

Xiao Zhaoyun looked at Wang Yi's back and stuck out his tongue, and said, "Second junior brother, study hard!" ”

After saying that, he quickly followed.

In the courtyard, Wang Yi took his hands behind him, looked at the blue sky and said, "Do you know why you lost today?" ”

"Disciple, disciple doesn't know." Xiao Zhao Yun numbled his mouth, and took out the set he just said in the mailbox, but he was afraid that Wang Yi would be angry, so he had to ask three questions.

"Your martial arts are above Xiaofeng, but your character is too stubborn, from now on, I ask you to read "Meditation" once a day, I don't ask you to memorize it backwards, but you must use labor! Do you understand! Wang Yi said sharply.

"The younger brother understands." This really pierced Xiao Zhao Yun's heart, what he hates most is reading, but Wang Yi still asked him to read "Meditation", which is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Meditation" is a book made up by Wang Yi, with a total of 79,812 words, including astronomy, geography, strategy, production, and a series of knowledge, which is regarded as an encyclopedia of the Three Kingdoms period, but this book is only available in his Fengyun Villa, and this is the only one.

"If you understand, go quickly, if you don't finish reading it in the evening, you won't eat today!" With that, Wang Yi turned around and left.

Xiao Zhaoyun walked back to the study with a bitter face, took out the thickest book on the shelf, and sat on the ground.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Wang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Book of life and death, I'll check when I'm going to die!"

The study here was depressed, and Wang Yi came to a house that suddenly smoked outwards while humming a little song.

Knock knock.

Wang Yi knocked on the huge wooden door.

A dull and hoarse voice immediately came from inside the room: "Who! Don't you know that Lao Tzu is striking iron! ”

"Your uncle!" Wang Yi stepped forward and kicked open the wooden door, walked in quickly, and saw a middle-aged man who was full of alcohol drinking a little wine by himself.

"Mom! Sir, why are you here! The middle-aged man hurriedly packed up the things on the table, but he just covered his ears and stole the bell.

Wang Yi stepped forward and snatched the flask from his hand and threw it on the wall mercilessly.

Smack.

The flask was broken, and the sake inside was even more wasted, but the man in the prime of life didn't dare to squeak, and stood motionless with his neck bent.

"Master Ou, I have no objection to you drinking, but you can't drink all day long! Do you know that you're delaying your work! Wang Yi sat down on the chair angrily.

"Sir, you also know, I'm just good at this, I don't have the spirit without wine, and I can't make a good sword without the spirit!" The middle-aged man, that is, Master Ou in Wang Yi's mouth, stood up and said step by step.

"You're fine drinking, but you're quietly drinking what you're drinking now! Don't talk about making swords, I'm afraid that if you don't put yourself in the furnace, I'll burn high incense! ”

(End of chapter)