Chapter 6 Master Huang of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong
The young man was dressed in a gray robe, with a thin body, an elegant appearance, and an extraordinary temperament. Holding the medical book in his hand, he was tasting tea before he came. Yang Xiu looked at it for a few seconds, thinking that this was probably Huang Feihong!
"Master Huang, the younger Yang Xiu, returned from studying in the United States, and heard that Master Huang of Baozhilin has strong martial arts and extraordinary medical skills...... Seeing the exotic country, my Chinese people are all deceived by foreigners, and I want to worship my predecessors as teachers, learn to heal diseases, practice martial arts to strengthen my body, and protect my family and defend the country! After Yang Xiu finished speaking, he immediately bowed down.
"Mr. Yang, how does this make! Feihong is still young, his martial arts are not good, and he can't open a museum to accept apprentices without the permission of his father! Huang Feihong walked quickly to Yang Xiu, and asked him to help him up as he spoke.
"The heart of the younger generation to learn medicine and martial arts, a piece of sincerity, the heart of fists, to repay China! Today, if Master Huang doesn't agree, the younger generation won't be up! Yang Xiu said sincerely, looking like he would not give up.
"Feihong, what's wrong?" At this time, a middle-aged voice came from the courtyard, and soon, a sturdy and upright middle-aged man walked out of the door.
"Dad, this Mr. Yang returned from studying in the United States, and I heard that our Master Baozhi Lin Huang has excellent martial arts, superb medical skills, and more importantly, he helps the needy, and has the demeanor of a hero, so he wants to worship his son as a teacher and learn martial arts and medical skills." Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father come out, and said with a sly face.
Bang, the middle-aged man slapped Huang Feihong on the head with a palm, and said sarcastically: "With your three-legged cat kung fu, you still want to accept apprentices?" ”
"This gentleman, in Xia Huang Linying, was just a joke between Xiaoer Feihong and Mr.!" Huang Linying said apologetically, and was about to help Yang Xiu up.
"Master Huang, junior Yang Xiu, is here to learn from the teacher, please Master Huang accept the boy!" Yang Xiu first raised his head and said, and after speaking, he fell to the ground again.
"This" Huang Linying looked embarrassed, he had not accepted apprentices for many years, and as he grew older, he was even more dedicated to cultivating his son Feihong. In the early years, he also treated people, but in recent years, most of the time, he sent his son Feihong to treat the people, and as for teaching people martial arts, it was also his son who went out to teach, and it was all some superficial kung fu.
"Dad, I see that Brother Yang is sincere, you can accept him, I also have a brother to learn from." At this time, Huang Feihong on the side assisted.
After Yang Xiu heard it, he was grateful, but he didn't know that in the past few years, Huang Feihong has been beaten by his father every day in addition to treating everyone and teaching everyone to learn boxing, and he is too lonely, and he wants to pull a compatriot and share his feelings.
After pondering for a while, Huang Linying finally decided to come down, while thinking, "It's okay, find a companion for Feihong, just accept him!" He said, "Then come in with me!" When Yang Xiu heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed three times, and said in his mouth: "Okay, master." ”
Walking into the courtyard gate, going down a few steps, passing through the front hall, and going up a few stone steps, Yang Xiu followed Huang Linying and Huang Feihong to the hall.
"Master, please drink tea!" Yang Xiu knelt in front of Huang Linying and held it respectfully.
"Get up!" Looking at Yang Xiu, who was respectfully kneeling on the ground to serve tea, Huang Linying also became solemn, took the teacup in Yang Xiu's hand, and said after taking a sip.
Seeing Huang Linying drink his apprenticeship tea, Yang Xiu stood up from the ground with great joy, thinking in his heart: "It's finally done!" Originally, Yang Xiu thought that if it didn't work, he would go to other martial arts halls to try, after all, most of the martial artists with names and surnames in this era had real skills, unlike those in later generations.
At this point, the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, and Yang Xiu officially became the apprentice of Huang Linying, the ten tigers of Guangdong.
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"If you want to practice boxing, you must first tie a horse. In learning boxing, Zama is the basic skill, Ah Xiu, today the master will teach you to practice the basic martial arts Zama! ”
On the second day, in the martial arts practice field in the backyard of Bao Zhilin, Yang Xian followed what the master said, tied the horse step, only to see his legs parallel to the length of the three soles of the feet between the two feet, and then squatted, the toes were parallel to the front, the knees were stretched outward, the thighs were parallel to the ground, and the hips were adducted forward and inward, forming a circle.
Wrap your hands around your chest like a ball. The ethereal spirit is strong, and the head is pushed up, and the top of the head seems to be suspended by a thread.
The master Huang Linying held a wicker stick and stared at him, but whenever there was a slight mistake, he would whip it to remember it deeply.
Fortunately, Yang Xiu is not strong, and his learning ability is now strong, not a little bit. At the end of the day, Ren didn't let the master find a chance to beat him.
After such a month, Yang Xiu's Zama step has been completed, and the foundation for learning martial arts is solid, but this month has also fully demonstrated Yang Xiu's martial arts talent, he has not been beaten by the master for a single whip, which makes Huang Feihong, who knows it, jealous, you know, he grew up with a whip!
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Or that martial arts training field, Yang Xiu stood with his hands tied, looked carefully at the master in the field, urged the qi with his body, swung his strength with his strength, and penetrated the bone marrow, so that his fists and feet shot everywhere, and his strength was overflowing, one punch and one kick, all of them had the power of the tiger, the momentum was majestic, and the strength was violent, this is the I-shaped Fuhu boxing, the basic introductory boxing method of Hong boxing.
"Ah Xiu, remember? You come and hit it again! After a complete set of I-shaped Fuhu fists came down, Huang Lin Ying turned around and asked Yang Xiu.
"Master, Ah Xiu has written it down!" Yang Xiu nodded, clenched his fists and said.
After speaking, he jumped into the arena and waved it, Yang Xiu quickly punched the I-shaped Fuhu fist from head to toe, and then stood still. "Ah Xiu, next, what the master wants to hand over to you is the internal strength breathing method corresponding to this I-shaped Fuhu Fist!" Saying that, Huang Linying began to teach Yang Xiulai one move at a time, "Let's start with the first move!" ”
After another three months, Yang Xiu has successfully entered the gate of national art and entered the early stage of Ming Jin. Huang Linying was very pleased with this, and often used this matter to hit Huang Feihong, Huang Feihong is now in the early stage of dark energy, but this is the result of his martial arts training since he was a child, and it took him three years to enter the door of martial arts. In comparison, it's miserable!
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Speaking of which, after Yang Xiubai entered Bao Zhilin, all day long, in addition to practicing martial arts, he studied medicine, and he was very full when he was studying, but when he was idle, he had nothing to do. He had no choice but to follow Huang Feihong to heal the people, which made his reputation as Master Yang spread, of course, only among the poor.
"Thirteenth aunt, one or two white peony medicines, boil yellow, grind fine." In the Bao Zhilin Medical Center, Yang Xian commanded Huang Feihong's childhood sweetheart, Thirteen Aunts, to give medicine to a man who was cut by a knife in the leg.
"Ah Xiu, give!" In the crisp and pleasant voice, a white dress with flowers on her head, a beautiful beauty in a dress can be vaguely seen.