"My teacher's successor?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Chen Aiyang and Chen Bin were very surprised, and they were bluffed by Wang Chao's words for a while, and couldn't help but look back at him.

"Young man, what credentials do you have?"

Xue Lianxin's original smile gradually stopped, and he looked Wang Chao up and down, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

His white hair stood on end, his hands hung straight down, and it seemed that if Wang Chao didn't say why, he would step forward and fight.

Since ancient times, martial artists have been extremely concerned about their reputation, and they are very strict in the inheritance of their masters.

The master and apprentice get along day and night, and the affection is deep, and they naturally try their best to maintain the dignity and reputation of the master.

Xue Lianxin was selected by Xue Dian from his own nephews, and as a personal disciple, he has often accompanied him for more than ten years, personally teaching boxing skills, teaching carefully, and loving father and son.

Xue Dian is a generation of grandmasters, and Xue Lianxin, as his only successor, is even more obliged to tolerate the slightest blasphemy by others against his teacher.

It's not a joke, he really does it.

He has a straight temperament, inherits the legacy of his ancestors, and is a proper practical school, although he is nearly 100 years old, he still has the courage to shoulder the span.

He couldn't hold sand in his eyes.

It's about the honor and disgrace of the teacher, if you don't make a move, it's enough, once you start to do it, you won't die!

"Credentials? Naturally, there is, seniors, please take a look! ”

Saying that, Wang Chao reached out and took it into the pocket of his clothes, but in fact it was just a cover-up.

As soon as his mind moved, the next moment, the ancient book in the Jiuding space was moved to his hand.

"Give!"

Wang Chao offered it with both hands.

In the past two years, this remnant book has been turned over by Wang Chao, and the surface of the original tattered book has been re-glued with a set of sheepskin shells at this moment, and it is tightly protected.

The sheepskin is made secretly, waterproof and moisture-proof, and was used by Europeans in the Middle Ages to write the Bible, which was collected by Wang Chao during his mission.

"This is ......," Xue Lianxin took it.

Hold it carefully in your hands.

"Xingyi boxer, take it from the body, use it outside, scholars here with sincerity and sincerity, can be to the extreme of silence. Xianxian Yun, if the fist is practiced until the fist has no fist intention, unintentionally or unintentionally, it is the true intention to reach its realm........."

Turning the page, I saw the text on it at a glance, and suddenly my eyes widened.

"This, this is the teacher's handwriting......" He stroked the pages, his eyes a little complicated.

Xue Lianxin worshiped under Xue Dianmen very early and followed him day and night, so he was naturally very clear and familiar with Xue's handwriting.

Xue Lianxin's old eyes suddenly moistened, and he fell into the memories of the past.

"I was still a child at the time, and I was from my own clan with Master Xue...... The teacher loves face very much, he is tall and thin, with a figure of more than one meter and eighty, a big skeleton and big eyes, and a pair of dragon eyes looking forward to Gu Shengshen, which is very abnormal. ”

"Master Xue has an extraordinary look and a quiet temperament, and he usually looks like Mr. Teaching. The speech is rustic, with a strong Hebei accent. ”

"He just likes martial arts, he has no hobbies, I haven't seen him drink, he doesn't smoke, he teaches people boxing and he enjoys it, he sticks to it as soon as he teaches it, you don't have patience to practice, he doesn't ...... endless"

"He likes to say, 'Put it in the right place.'" When he opened his mouth, I wanted to laugh......"

The old man sat on the stone bench, holding a book, as if he was caught in a memory, talking about the past as if no one was around, talking to himself.

Wang Chao and the three of them didn't interject, just listened quietly.

Even if he is an iron-clad man, after half a century, he once again witnessed the handwriting of his mentor back then, recalling the bits and pieces of the year, and he can no longer hold back his emotions and tears.

"This Xue Lao is also a man of temperament." Wang Chao thought secretly.

Talking and talking.

Xue Lianxin suddenly sighed, and his voice was a little distant: "It's a pity that my teacher, when the People's Liberation Army crossed the river, he insisted on staying in Nanjing and refused to leave, and finally failed to get a good death, it was really a ...... to make people."

But he didn't say much, and he didn't complain about anyone, just a little more remembrance in his expression.

For a long time, he finished flipping through the ancient books on one side, and stopped recalling on the other.

Keep your head up.

looked straight at Wang Chao.

"You fight a set of punches, I'll see."

"Okay." Wang Chao nodded, stood in the open space on the side, and pulled a stance.

Before and after, his movements came and went, from left to right, from right to left, as if it were flowing water.

There were several willow trees next to the small pavilion, and the sun shone down from the sky, leaving mottled highlights on him.

As his body shook, Wang Chao was like a worm and lion tiger in scales, his whole body was vigorously agitated, his feet were rubbing the ground, and he kept moving and turning.

The hand posture is like a person's breath and breath, or tearing, or probing the claw, the breath is getting longer and longer, more and more profound, and full of energy.

"Good!" Chen Aiyang cheered on the sidelines.

This is indeed a real kung fu, and it has been passed on.

When Wang Chao finished punching and did his luck, his whole body was full of muscles and bones, crackling like fried beans with sugar.

Bang Bang Bang!

After reading it, Xue Lianxin clapped his hands on the side.

"The afterlife is terrible." He sighed softly, "Senior Brother Wang, come and sit down." ”

This is tantamount to acknowledging Wang Chao's identity.

However, he didn't ask many details about where this cheatbook came from and how he got it, and since he didn't mention it, Wang Chao didn't say anything.

If a person's martial arts master's true boxing skills are obtained by others, he will either be killed or worship the master.

It's more of a name.

The three of them sat down peacefully in the pavilion, and the waiter served a few glasses of wine and placed them in front of them.

"Senior Brother Xue, please give me a lot of advice! To tell you the truth, my current kung fu is all from figuring out this boxing scripture! ”

Wang Chao looked at him quietly and confessed.

Is that okay too? Chen Bin's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

Xue Lianxin thought about being silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "You are a genius, the teacher's things, you already have them." ”

Chen Aiyang also nodded, and he clearly saw Wang Chao's set of tiger-shaped fists coming down, as if he had trained his strength to the muscles and bones.

The whole body shakes, just like Shakya throwing an elephant, and the wave is higher than the wave!

This is still self-taught, even he thinks it is very absurd, and he sees ghosts during the day.

However, in every move and style of Wang Chao's punches, they are all the flavor of Xue Pai's Xingyi, and it is indeed impossible to find fault.

At this time, Xue Lianxin continued to speak.

However, Li Cunyi, a master of national art at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, once said that there are four kinds of strength. For bright rigidity, dark rigidity, bright softness, dark softness. If you have both, you will be able to enter the realm of transformation. ”

"I watched you boxing, full of strength, water and fire, and you have practiced to the point of combining rigidity and softness."

"But in the dark energy, the dark softness in the rigid and soft styles, you haven't realized it yet, and now you are shooting should be the dark energy spray like a needle, which can leave traces of steel plates, right?"

He gestured.

"But you must know that just after the easy break, compared with others, after the dark strength of the whole body erupts and shoots, the body will collapse, at this time, if you haven't killed the enemy, it is yourself who has died."

"And this secret softness, once it is erect, can find snakes and hit people's acupoints, which can be deep or shallow, heavy or light. Fighting with people is really a murderer invisibly! ”

Wang Chao was awe-inspiring when he heard this.

Truly.

Although he was lucky enough to touch the threshold of dark energy, perhaps because of the incompleteness, there are not many expressions of these inner secrets in the boxing book.

Now that I see that there is a person who is a real teacher, he does have too many advantages, and he walks more smoothly on the road of martial arts.

Spread a true word, falsely pass on thousands of scriptures.

The master teaches by hand, teaching by word and deed, which is much better than Wang Chao's own blind thinking and blind groping.

"In ancient times, there were often rival competitions, and they were only injured on the spot, and after returning home to recuperate for a few days, they suddenly died violently, and the reason could not be found."

"In fact, this is a master who uses dark energy to hit the ** position, hidden deep in the body, and only attacks after a period of time, and it costs people's lives."

As he spoke, the old man closed the book and stood up.

"Optimistic."

Behind is a small lake, the courtyard, the mountains and forests in the distance, the old man just stands, his shoulders tremble slightly, his feet step, and he falls outside the pavilion.

Thundered!

In an instant, there was an illusion in front of me, and the earth was shaking.

Heaven and man meet, Wang Chao only felt that the old man had turned into a giant elephant, as if drinking water at the water's edge, stepping on it, looking up to the sky and hissing, shaking the entire lake, and the earth rumbled!

"Look at my shelf, bright and strong, bright and soft, dark and soft, the four kinds of strength are twisted into one, that is, it is superb!"