Xiao Wang Chao hid behind a tree, looked at it, and suddenly remembered a story in a miscellaneous book. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I have read the novel Wild History, which says that during the Republic of China, a farmer went to Baozhilin to see a doctor, and just happened to meet the hero Huang Feihong who was fighting the tiger and crane in a double shape, and before entering the house, he heard a tiger roar and a crane roar, and he was so frightened that he closed the door and left!"

"When I met people on the street, I said that Master Huang's house broke into a big worm, and the trouble was known all over the city, and in the end I found that it was just Huang Feihong who made a noise when he was practicing boxing, and it was passed on as a good story in the martial arts."

"I used to just watch it as a joke and thought it was bragging. But now it seems that it is true! ”

Xiao Wang Chao's eyes were shocked, and he was shocked in his heart, connecting what he saw in front of him, he didn't expect that there was really such a thing as martial arts in the world!

Although he didn't understand the truth, just from the vision he saw in front of him, he obviously knew that it was not simple.

Martial arts, martial arts.

Let's ask, what boy doesn't have a heroic dream of going to the end of the world with a sword?

In an instant, the thoughts in Xiao Wang Chao's heart grew irrepressibly.

"I'm going to be so strong!"

Thinking so, the two fists clenched unconsciously.

And just when he was wandering out of the world.

"Huh, what about people?"

Eyes are a flower.

The figure of the man punching was lost in his field of vision, and when he looked around, there were only frost-covered branches and dry ground, and there was no trace of anyone at all.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind Xiao Wang Chao.

"Who?" He was startled and quickly turned around.

Immediately, I saw a man with an inch head in a long white loose suit, and I didn't know when he was standing behind him.

He was tall and thin, standing straight, his hands slightly hemmed, exuding a kind of spear blocking the formation, and he looked very energetic.

It was the man who had just punched back and forth in the middle of the woods.

"I... Ah yes. Xiao Wang overspent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

The man carefully looked at Wang Chao from top to bottom, nodded, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Wang Chao." He answered honestly.

Under the sharp momentum of the man in front of him, it was like facing a colorful giant tiger, and Xiao Wang Chao immediately behaved like a kitten.

"Haha."

The man suddenly laughed, looked at him strangely, and asked, "You have followed me for more than ten days, what do you think?" ”

"I..."

He was a little stunned, he didn't expect the man to ask so directly.

I tilted my head and thought for a while, and plucked up my courage.

He raised his head and said, "Big brother, I want to learn your martial arts!" ”

The man smiled: "I don't know the martial arts in the novel, but I practice national arts." ”

"National art?"

Xiao Wang Chao has read a lot of martial arts novels, and knows that there are light skills, internal skills, swordsmanship or something.

When I grew up, I also knew that these things were basically fiction. However, the word "national art" is unheard of, and I have never heard of it.

But he watched this man practice boxing for more than ten days, and felt that it was amazing, much better than what karate, taekwondo, Muay Thai, sanda and the like outside.

"What is Guoshu?" He was stunned for a moment, and immediately questioned.

The man waved his sleeves and still smiled.

Reaching out and making a grabbing motion, it struck in the air with a snapping sound.

"Martial arts that only kill the enemy and don't perform are called national arts!"

Sizzle......

The cold claw wind blew across Xiao Wang Chao's face, and an indescribable coolness rose up from the spine.

His intuition told him that this national art was not simple, and it seemed to have more meanings.

"Boxing is not about eating and drinking, not about entertainment, not about fishing and playing cards, you will endure hardships, you will bleed, and even lose your life, you have to think about it!"

He was a little hesitant.

After all, he is still an immature high school student, a child, and his knowledge is limited.

But when I thought of the vision of the man boxing just now, my heart was hot again.

"Big brother, I've thought about it, I'm going to worship you as a teacher!" Finally, he raised his head with a determined gaze.

"Nope."

Unexpectedly, the man waved his hand.

"I didn't say I was going to take you as an apprentice."

"You are born extraordinary, you will have your own mentor in the future, this acquaintance is all based on fate, and I will teach you something on a whim."

"I ......"

Xiao Wang Chao wanted to say something, but interrupted the man at once.

"I'm not a few years older than you, just call me Brother Wang!"

"Okay......" he replied, and had no choice but to agree.

"Come, let's talk as we go." The man waved his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know why it's called Guoshu?" ”

Xiao Wang Chao shook his head.

"The so-called national martial arts is the Chinese martial arts, the art of personal prosperity and prosperity, and the prosperity and stability of the country."

"What do you mean by martial arts? To stop fighting is to fight. ”

"First of all, martial arts is not a myth, it is in life, noticed, practiced on the body, you can turn decay into magic!"

"At the beginning of the establishment of the Republic of China, the Japanese invaded China, in order to strengthen the country and strengthen the species, Sun Yat-sen and others vigorously advocated martial arts, and the government established the Central Guoshu Museum, and the martial arts of various sects, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei, Praying Mantis, Eight Poles, Poke Feet, Hong Boxing, Iron Wire, Splitting and Hanging, Springing Legs, Wrestling and many other martial arts, are called national arts."

"Strong country, strong species!"

Xiao Wang Chao was very excited when he heard this, chewing these four words carefully, a mouthful of blood boiling in his chest, and he immediately recalled the history of that era in the high school history book.

"All boxing techniques evolved from the era of cold weapons, and they were all training equipment at the earliest, and then evolved into boxing."

"What I practice is Xingyi Fist, which evolved from the Yue Family's army's big spear technique."

"The so-called 'taking off the gun as a fist', the meaning is the ancient boxing method, on the battlefield, often stained with blood, is a killing technique."

Homicide!

The man said it very lightly, not frowning at all, but there was a cold sword killing aura in his words.

The voice was not heavy, but it was extremely sonorous, Xiao Wang Chaozhi felt that there was a bloody wind and rain in front of him, and his breathing suddenly became a little short.

"Haha!" As if sensing his nervousness, the man immediately retracted his tone and laughed.

"You don't have to be too nervous, kung fu is a killing technique, but it is also a health regimen! Now it is a people's society, everything is harmonious and peaceful, and there are almost no fights and killings, so I say this to let you better understand it. ”

Xiao Wang Chao nodded.

Suddenly, his heart moved again, and he took out the newspaper in his arms.

"Brother Wang, look at this."

"Oh?" The man took it, spread it out, and his eyes shrank slightly.

"Like I said, people will always encounter some accidents in the world, fists are not fought with guns, but a kung fu body, may receive some unexpected results."

He didn't seem to care, and the tone of the terrorist killings in the newspaper was as usual as if it were a bit of a homely story.

But suddenly, he changed his words.

"Xiao Wang Chao, do you know why I am so close to you?"

The latter shook his head blankly.

The man stood up and laughed heartily.

His lung capacity seemed to be very great, and his voice was so loud that it shook the woods and startled a few early birds.

The laughter stopped, and then whispered in his ear.

"Actually, my name is Wang Chao."