Chapter 6: The First Step of Practice

Xia Yan came to this clean room, the door was closed, and he knocked on the door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a white-haired old man sitting in the clean room, his face looking quite kind, but he was now sitting quietly cultivating his body, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the knock on the door outside.

The door was unlocked, and Xia Yan could easily push it open, but he didn't. I didn't come to provoke, but to seek a teacher!

Obviously, this senior master is inside, and he is carrying out a daily necessary course, and at this time, taking the liberty of pushing the door to enter will only make this senior unhappy.

Xia Yan is not in a hurry, he can calm down and wait slowly, this may be one of the tests!

In this way, Xia Yan waited from eight o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock.

"Come in, young man." Finally, the white-haired old man opened the door and said a word to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan smiled, and then pushed the door and entered the room.

Although the white-haired old man didn't say anything, he was still very surprised, this was his granddaughter, the first little guy to bring over. Thousand sects, although there were some people who took the liberty to come to apprentice in the past, they were all found by themselves.

His granddaughter, but she is very cold, when will she walk side by side with a teenager, let alone bring her here.

"Young man, what are you doing here!" The white-haired old man looked at Xia Yan.

"I want to come and learn ancient martial arts techniques and learn from the old man." Xia Yan didn't hide it either, and said the right thing.

"Young man, if I'm not mistaken, you're a capable person." The white-haired old man smiled calmly, "An old man like me can't even block a punch you throw easily, what's the point of you worshipping me as a teacher!" ”

Xia Yan was stunned, and it took a long time to understand that this senior master was not a capable person, but an ordinary person! But...... He wasn't too surprised, because Lan Xin had always said that this old-timer's ancient martial arts skills were not much better than hers.

Seeing that Xia Yan didn't speak, the white-haired old man said again, "Young man, there were many people who wanted to learn from teachers before, and most of them were still capable people, but when those people learned that I was just an ordinary old man, they all scoffed at me and disdained to leave. After all, how could a capable person worship ordinary people as teachers! ”

Those who are capable are proud of themselves and generally look down on ordinary people, let alone apprentices. In their opinion, that is simply an insult to themselves!

"Old-timer, I personally think that the journey of ancient martial arts has nothing to do with whether you have the ability or not." Xia Yan shook his head, "Although I am a capable person, the words of the old gentleman cannot change my determination. ”

"We have thousands of sects, and we pay attention to the character of the disciples, and we don't look at qualifications." The white-haired old man smiled, "Young man, if you insist on apprenticeship, I will test your heart." ”

Xia Yan didn't speak, but his eyes were extremely sure, no matter how bumpy the front was, he must walk over. This is the only chance, and it must be ...... Be sure to grasp it.

"The heart depends on two points, one is whether a person has a chivalrous heart, such as a vicious heart, and a person with an unrighteous mind, I will never accept it from thousands of sects." The white-haired old man said, "Second, look at perseverance and perseverance, which is the fundamental element of cultivating martial arts. ”

"Old-timer, I'm willing to be tested." Xia Yan said immediately.

"Three years...... I need you to practice according to my arrangement for three years. In fact, the process is not difficult, that is, sweeping the streets every day, patrolling, having the courage to help the people, and cultivating self-cultivation. The white-haired old man was very demanding, "If you can persist for three years, then after three years, I will consider whether to admit you to entry." However, it is still just a matter of consideration. ”

The meaning of the white-haired old man is very simple, Xia Yan wants to apprentice and accept the test, which lasts for three years, and cannot be interrupted every day. Moreover, after three years, it is still possible for him to reject Xia Yan.

It's too difficult, and it's almost impossible for a normal person to achieve. What's more, Xia Yan didn't have that much time.

Not to mention three years, not even one year, because after a year, Xia Yan will fight to the death with the former president of Ai You. A year's delay means death.

"But...... I ......" Xia Yan also wanted to explain.

"Young man, if you can't do it, then please leave on your own, I won't listen to any reason." The white-haired old man spoke.

Xia Yan's face was quite ugly, if there was no decisive battle with the head of the Ai You organization, it would be impossible to practice here for three years. However, he had to go to the Demon Clan a year later, and there was no such time!

"Sorry, old-timers!" Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "Then, I'll leave first." ”

He looked at the old gentleman's appearance, it didn't look like a negotiable tone, even if he pleaded hard, it was meaningless. What's more, when he first came over, Lan Xin instructed him not to fight to the death.

At this time, the white-haired old man was stunned, it seemed that the light brain came to contact, he quickly opened the light brain, and when he saw the person, he smiled bitterly.

The granddaughter, who has always spoken very little, doesn't communicate with people much at all, but she actually came to contact at this time.

After taking the contact, there was a familiar granddaughter's voice, but her words made the white-haired old man incredible.

After hanging up the contact, the white-haired old man looked at Xia Yan with a rather strange gaze, as if he was looking at his grandson-in-law.

Xia Yan was also looked at by him, and his cold hair stood on end......

"Young man, I've heard my granddaughter say that you seem to have some difficulties and must go to the appointment within a year." The white-haired old man looked at Xia Yan, "Okay, since it's my granddaughter's request, I can consider reducing the time in the test." ”

"Thank you, seniors." Xia Yan was grateful, although Miss Lan Xin looked like she didn't care about herself, she was still willing to help.

"I know you're short on time, but there's no way I'm going to cut it down too much." The white-haired old man looked at Xia Yan, "You have been practicing with me for half a year." After half a year, I will look at your performance and consider whether to accept you as a disciple. I also know that one year is already very urgent for you, and I also let you cut half a year out of thin air, which is probably lifeless. However, rules are rules, and I can't open the back door for you anymore, that's the requirement. If you don't agree, go away on your own. ”

Half a year is too long for Xia Yan, but he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately nodded, "Senior, I'm willing." ”

"Okay, but you still have to remember that after half a year, I will only consider it, and I am not sure that I will accept you as a disciple." The old man looked at Xia Yan, "If you have two temperaments and one is unqualified, I will refuse to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"I understand, old-timer."

"Okay." The white-haired old man finally showed a smile, "My name is Lan Qing, from today onwards, you call me Lan Qing senior." ”

"Lan Qing senior." Xia Yan said respectfully.

……

On this day, in this relatively remote suburb, neighbors came to chat and talk about some daily trivial matters.

"Aunt Li, where are you shopping for groceries!"

"That's right, Brother Wang."

"I've heard that! We had a young man here, who swept the streets every morning, from six o'clock to twelve o'clock at noon, for seven or eight days in a row. ”

"It's a sweeper!"

"It doesn't look like it, and the work and rest of the sweepers are not like this! In our neighborhood, because it is far from the main city, the sweepers do not come every day. ”

"Yes, it's definitely not a sweeper, every time I watch him sweep the floor, he is meticulous and will never let go of any details."

"I've also noticed that there's not even a bit of dust, and everything has been carefully cleaned dozens of times."

"He's also young, so he shouldn't be a professional worker, I'm afraid he's only about sixteen years old."

A few people were talking, and they saw the figure of a young man in the distance, sweeping the street with a broom, from six o'clock in the morning to noon every day, he did not steal a trace of laziness, every time he was extremely serious, every piece of land, all clean......

……

Near the main downtown area of Parkway City.

"Grab the bag, there are robbers."

This is a young woman in the city, she has just been walking on the road when her handbag is snatched by a thief, and she screams in anger.

"Chase ......"

There were also many people around who acted bravely, and quickly chased after the thief, but the thief was very familiar with this neighborhood, and after a few rounds, he bypassed the people who followed him.

"Hehe, a bunch of hillbillies." The thief went to the empty alley, took out the handbag, counted the money inside, and this time the harvest was not bad, and he was quite satisfied.

"The bag grabber is here, come here." A young man spotted the thief and immediately shouted, and the people who were chasing the thief gathered around him and blocked him in the alley.

"Arrest him and hand him over to the police."

"Yes, catch this kind of person and give it to the police. Obviously, he has hands and feet, and he doesn't do serious things, but he grabs things, which is really embarrassing. ”

Quite a few people gathered around.

"Whoever dares to come here, who dares to arrest me." Enraged, the thief took out his switchblade and pointed it at the citizens.

Many of them were slightly pale, and they did not dare to approach the thief, for fear of being stabbed.

There are also many people who turn on their light brains and contact the police officers, but they dare not do this kind of thing, so they can only let the police come.

Everyone is an ordinary person, and in the face of a white knife, no one dares to fight, in case of a knife, it is very likely to hang up. Even, if this thief has a gun, once he goes crazy, someone will have to eat peanuts.

Many people can't see the hard one, so they can only come to the soft one, after all, we still have mouth cannons.

"Young man, give it back to that girl, that girl is pitiful."

"That's right, that's it, I'll pay her back."

"People make mistakes, and we don't blame you."

"It's a fart, get out of Lao Tzu, whoever stands in my way I'll stab whom!" This thief has a fierce look on his face, and he is about to rush out, and whoever dares to hinder him will definitely be stabbed.

Many of the people turned pale, and at that moment, a black-haired boy walked out of the crowd and headed towards the thief in the alley.

This made a lot of people exclaim.

"What are you doing, young man!"

"Come back, young man! Don't be young! ”

"This kid is crazy, stop him, the other party has a knife!"

"Stop him!"

"Hurry up and get the police here, what if someone dies?"

Many people exclaimed, but the young man, as if he had not heard, continued to walk, getting closer and closer to the thief.

"Get out, go back, let Lao Tzu go." The thief glared angrily at the young man who came over and shouted, "Boy, quickly stand back, if you hear it, don't back down." ”

Seeing that the young man did not listen to his words, the thief gritted his teeth and stabbed the switchblade in his hand towards the other party.

Suddenly, a flash of fire completely wrapped the switchblade in his hand, and the flame burned brightly, directly melting the inferior switchblade.

The thief was stunned, trembling with fright, and fell to the ground, even leaking urine, "Machine...... Institutional ...... Institutional competence. ”

Like these ordinary people, there are very few people who have access to institutions in their lives, especially those who are capable. There are millions of people in an urban area, but the number that can really develop the ability is only about 200, and the ability that belongs to the combat system is even rarer.

When the people around saw that the young man had solved the thief, they immediately surrounded him and looked at him and said that he was talking about things.

"Is it the ability of the institution, or the ability of the flame."

"Great, it's just that the ability rarely comes to the city, and it's not a holiday date."

"I'm going to have to take a look, I haven't seen a few powerful people in my life!"

"Yes, this young man is so young, but he is so powerful, a fire melts the knife."

The boy didn't speak, just smiled casually, and when the police came, he turned around and left, without leaving his name, because it was a daily practice.

Night time.

After Xia Yan had dinner, he began to meditate, cultivating his body, this is a very strange set of mantras, he has been sitting cross-legged every day from night to late at night, and practiced seriously.

In this way, day by day, time passes quickly.