Chapter 8 Martial Arts and Teachers

Back then, when Yang Xiu watched "Huang Feihong's Top Gun", he felt quite uncomfortable for this Yan Zhendong, he practiced martial arts for half his life, but he was tired by life, and finally died under the foreign guns of foreigners, such a tragic hero, Yang Xiu wanted to change his fate, at least help him solve the difficulties in life, and he would not be desperate to join the Shahe Gang.

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On the way back, Yang Xiu thought that it was time for him to move out of Baozhilin, and it was really not so convenient to live there all the time. When Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen become a good thing, it will be even more inconvenient, but looking at the appearance of Feihong Muleng, I am afraid it will take a long time.

Now the tiger and crane double shape boxing has also learned the hand, as long as the practice to the fullest, the strength is not able to run, then the life expectancy increases, living more than a hundred years is not a problem, for the time being, there is no need to consider the age problem.

Speaking of which, after practicing the national arts for two years, Yang Xiu has not gone back once, and today he has finalized the matter of sitting in the hall, so he thinks that when the martial arts hall is on the right track, he will go back! Just to test a few previous guesses. The leaves of Huang Feihong on the World Sapling had turned back into green leaves as early as a month, so Yang Xiu's conjecture was right!

As for the time ratio between the main world and the small world, whether it is the same as in the never-ending world will have to go back and reconfirm. The same is true for several other conjectures.

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The next day, Yang Xiu and Yan Zhendong met at the restaurant, Yang Xiu thought that there was only one person, but he didn't expect Yan Zhendong to bring another person.

"Young Master Yang, this is Liang Kuan, the apprentice I accepted yesterday." Yan Zhendong saw the surprise in Yang Xiu's eyes, so he took the initiative to introduce Yang Xiu.

"Oh, Master Yan, our martial arts hall hasn't opened yet, so you brought the chief disciple!"

As he spoke, Yang Xiu burst out laughing.

"Young Master Yang!" Looking at Yang Xiu, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked like a rich son, Liang Kuan greeted with some restraint.

"Well, Liang Kuan, follow Master Yan, work hard, have a future!" After speaking, Yang Xiu patted Liang Kuan's shoulder, then turned to Master Yan and said, "Master Yan, I'll take you to see our martial arts hall!" ”

"Good!"

After walking straight east for 500 meters, turning a few streets, and 300 meters to the west, Yang Xiu and the three of them stopped in front of a high-ranking house.

Yang Xiu walked past the guardian lions on both sides, took out two big keys, took out one of them, opened the vermilion gate, and handed the other one to Yan Zhendong, saying, "Master Yan, this key will be handed over to you, you should take care of the affairs of the martial arts hall more!" ”

Master Yan looked at the door that was pushed open in front of him, and looked inside, a three-entry quadrangle courtyard with three huge courtyards appeared in front of him, thinking that he was about to teach his disciples here and manage the martial arts hall, and then thinking about the hardships he had experienced in his early years, looking at Yang Xiu's eyes full of gratitude. "Yes, Young Master Yang, I will definitely do my best to carry forward the martial arts hall."

As for Liang Kuan, he was already speechless in surprise. Last night, Liang Kuan was kicked out by the boss of the troupe, he was penniless, hungry, and saw Yan Zhendong, who was selling martial arts on the street during the day, Liang Kuan remembered that he performed a throat severing double gun and earned a silver dollar or two, and then he was invited to a restaurant by a rich and noble family, and he was envious. So, Liang Kuan rushed out of the street, knelt in the rain, looked at Yan Zhendong standing on the side of the street and begged: "My name is Liang Kuan, I am from Meixian, the provincial capital is three religions and nine streams, my kung fu is not at home, I was chased to the end of the road, and even mixed food, I was beaten as a street rat, you are so good at kung fu, accept me as an apprentice!" ”

Yan Zhendong looked at the guy kneeling in the rain, and suddenly remembered himself, from north to south, all along, he has been like this, starving countless times, and being at the end of his rope countless times. Yan Zhendong sat at the table of the noodle restaurant, Liang Kuan knelt in the heavy rain and respectfully gave him a bowl of noodle soup, and since then, Liang Kuan has become Yan Zhendong's chief disciple.

Fate is sometimes so wonderful!

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Soon Yang Xiu's martial arts hall and the Chinese martial arts hall opened, and Yang Xiu, who had crossed over, of course knew how to open up the situation with strong funds and an unknown company. As a result, a lot of money was played, and the leaflet of the "China Martial Arts Hall", the first martial arts hall in Guangdong, has been passed on to everyone.

The people talked about it, and many of the owners of the martial arts hall came directly to provoke, but under Yan Zhendong's King Kong iron cloth shirt, they all returned, among which there was the most unlucky Yue family knife, relying on the extremely sharp Yue family knife, sneak attack Master Yan, wanting to break his iron cloth shirt, how did he not expect to steal the chicken and rice, not only did not break Master Yan's invincible iron cloth shirt, but also died under Master Yan's iron claw, which made Yan Zhendong's prestige.

In this way, after March, the business of the Zhonghua Martial Arts Hall is really good to the explosion, and the disciples in the martial arts hall are increasing every day, and they are not only in Guangdong, but also people from other provinces. The courtyard of the Chinese Martial Arts Hall has the sound of the disciples practicing martial arts every day.

The matter of the martial arts hall was on track, and Yang Xiu no longer needed to provide funds, and he was already able to be self-sufficient, so Yang Xiu entrusted it to Yan Zhendong and Liang Kuan.

In addition, Yang Xiu's Tiger and Crane Double-Form Fist also reached the middle level in three months, that is, the middle stage of dark energy, which happened to be the standard of the teacher. Taking the opportunity to become a teacher, Yang Xiu also expressed his intention to learn from hundreds of martial arts and travel to China. Although Huang Linying was very reluctant, he knew that he couldn't stop his disciple and couldn't bury his martial arts talent given by God. Huang Feihong was quite envious, but Huang Linying's health was not very good and he needed him to take care of it, and Bao Zhilin's affairs also needed him to take care of it, so he could only be envious. Fortunately, Yang Xiu knew that Huang Feihong had gone out in the next few parts, and when the time came, he would naturally be able to park his dream of traveling in China.

A few people saw them off, and Yang Xiu, wearing a delicate suit and carrying a suitcase, got on the boat to the Pearl River in Guangzhou.

The faint chirping of the steamboat, blowing the horn of going home, in a low compartment in the cabin, Yang Xiu sat precariously, holding a ten-pound stone in his left hand, and pinching a struggling little ant in his right hand, he closed his eyes, and was communicating with the world sapling in his mind, suddenly, the familiar sense of time stagnation came, and he lost consciousness again, until everything was calm, the five senses were clear, and the consciousness returned, Yang Xiu's hand was only left with ten catties of stones in his left hand, but there was no ant on his right hand.

I opened the mobile phone on the table and looked at it, at 4:15 p.m. on July 15, it was a little more than 12 o'clock at noon on July 14 when Yang Xiu crossed before. It is basically possible to conclude the ratio of time in the small world to the overworld: one hour in the main world is equal to about one month in the small world.