Soon, a middle-aged man with a majestic face strode over with a yellow-faced man.

This middle-aged man was tall and mighty, and even if he was wrapped in a blue robe, he couldn't hide his burly and powerful features.

In comparison, the yellow-faced man, who is also a bear's waist, looks much thinner.

Obviously, whether it is ancient or modern, the best posture of a martial artist is always to be strong, even if there are no muscles, it is good to have fat.

Unless the body is flexible and ghostly, or it achieves the dark energy and transformation energy in the novel, refining the strength into the bone marrow, and can burst into the enemy's body with every move, otherwise the person who is thin and does not know the body method will still suffer after all.

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

Li Fu stood up and saluted the middle-aged man with his fists.

The moment Meng Ke saw the middle-aged man, he also hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, not daring to look directly at the middle-aged man's eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Senior brother, you haven't been here for many years, haven't you?"

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes swept over Meng Ke beside Li Fu, looked him up and down, and almost guessed the intention of this junior brother's visit.

"Yes, senior brother, I came this time to let ...... My nephew studied the arts. ”

Li Fu said respectfully.

"Apprentice?! Your martial arts are not weaker than mine, so why don't you teach them yourself? ”

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, he knew the details of Li Fu.

The kung fu of Yiyi Quan is almost the same as his own, and there are few opponents in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"I sent people under the fence, serving as servants and slaves, and insulting the teacher. Moreover, he never opened a museum to teach apprentices, and without the permission of the master, he did not dare to take the martial arts passed down by the master as a family tradition. ”

Li Fu shook his head, his expression was gloomy, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes flashed with respect and appreciation, patted Li Fu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Senior brother, since you insist on letting your nephew learn boxing techniques for your brother, you will definitely teach your brother everything."

When Li Fu heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand and thanked him, and took out the bundle that had been prepared from his sleeve and stuffed it to the middle-aged man.

After the two of them pushed and gave in a few times according to the ancient Chinese tradition, the middle-aged man ...... Oh, it should be called Master, and Master accepted Uncle Li's shackles.

"My nephew is not going to do anything, please allow me to tell him a few words."

After getting the consent of the hall owner, Li Fu pulled Meng Ke out of the martial arts hall and came outside the courtyard wall.

Meng Ke looked at Li Fu puzzled, not knowing why.

"Runtu, do you know why I didn't teach you martial arts?"

Li Fu looked at Meng Ke with a smile.

Meng Ke shook his head blankly.

"Because Senior Brother Zhao's martial arts hall is an important flag planted by the master in the southern martial arts, it is quite valued by the master, but all potential martial arts disciples have the opportunity to go to the north to receive the guidance of the master."

"You can be regarded as having a lot of potential, although you are not particularly good, but as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to enter the sect under the recommendation of Senior Brother Zhao. I have helped him a lot in Shaoxing over the years, and I hope he can take more care of your 'nephew' in the future! ”

Li Fu said with a smile.

Meng Ke's heart warmed.

It turned out that Li Fu still had such a layer of consideration.

In order for Meng Ke's martial arts to reach a higher level, Uncle Li did not hesitate to owe favors and sell face.

This is no longer something that Master Zhou can do with a casual order, it must be mixed with personal emotions.

But how could Meng Ke guess that the real reason was that Brother Xun'er's little butterfly was flapping its wings!

Master Zhou was persuaded by Brother Xun, and now he really treats Uncle Li as a family member.

And Uncle Li reciprocated the favor and gave the fruit to Meng Ke.

On the other side of the wall, Pavilion Master Zhao landed silently, quietly taking the conversation between the two into his ears.

His face did not change, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and there was not the slightest disgust in his heart.

Everyone has selfish intentions, which is nothing, not to mention that everything Senior Brother Li does is in accordance with the rules.

As long as the other party is not a spy maliciously sent by some peers to steal the teacher, it will be fine.

'Test your mind for a year, and then decide whether to teach the real way of playing! ’

Pavilion Master Zhao reined in his steps again and quietly retreated.

As the saying goes, Tai Chi doesn't go out for ten years, and Xingyi kills people in one year. Once the foundation of Xingyi Quan is laid, you can learn quickly, and it is okay to spend a year laying the foundation. ’

……

"From now on, I will be your master. The teacher's surname is Zhao, and the single name is a German character, which is moral virtue. ”

"Let's Xingyi Boxing, Feng Yue Fei is the ancestor, take off the gun for the fist, and the boxing needs to be fierce and domineering, and have the potential to swallow mountains and rivers......"

"The master who is the master is Li Zhankui, the master of Xingyi Boxing, and the master is the grandmaster Guo Yunshen!"

In the quiet room behind the martial arts hall of the martial arts hall, Zhao De and Meng Ke sat opposite each other and began to introduce the sect and Xingyi Quan to Meng Ke.

Seeing that Meng Ke listened very seriously and did not have the slightest impetuous expression, Zhao De nodded with satisfaction.

"I see that you have some martial arts foundation, which martial arts have you learned?"

Meng Ke was not nervous when he heard this, it was normal for the master to be able to see it, if he couldn't see it......

Then I might have to consider changing my master.

"Master, I have learned from the Orion in the village, and I have learned a few tricks of crop handling and bow and arrow archery, do you need me to practice it for you?"

These days, it's common to get started with art.

Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say that his ancestor Guo Yunshen is also a ruthless person who has many martial arts!

"Okay!"

Pavilion Master Zhao nodded and readily agreed.

"I need a polearm."

'Poleguns? Marksmanship?! Which mountain hunter still teaches this? It can't be a hidden general, right? ’

Pavilion Master Zhao was shocked, but his face was not obvious at all, and he only glanced at Meng Ke.

'This kid can be favored by the hidden generals, he must also be talented! ’

"There's a big broom in the corner of the wall that sweeps the yard, so try to get your hands on it."

Looking at the broom that was identical to Zhou's mansion, the muscles in Meng Ke's cheeks twitched.

It's a broom again......

Holding the broom very against his will, he began his own martial arts (disgrace) path.

"Brainsplit!"

"Gouge out your eyes!"

"Pluck your ears!"

"Pick your teeth!"

"Old man XX!"

"Old Tree XX!"

"Guanyin XX!"

"Electro-light poison...... Bah! ”

Practicing the seven forms in one breath was easy for Meng Ke.

But in order to make the master have a more intuitive feeling, he chose to report a name for each style, and almost shouted bald lips.

Sure enough, the master studied these moves very well, and he was dumbfounded when he heard them.

"You kid has a good understanding, but there are many things that need time to accumulate, and they can't be achieved overnight, you need to take your time."

Pavilion Master Zhao coughed, but still praised and encouraged.

"Uh-huh! I begged for a long time before Grandpa Orion was willing to teach me. Our Xingyi Quan must be more powerful than these crop handles, right? ”

Meng Ke nodded with a smile, and little by little he took the master into the pit he had dug.

"Of course, let's Xingyi Fist ......"

Pavilion Master Zhao has nothing to say to the little apprentice whose vision is too low, and he actually compares this kind of indiscriminate trick with Xingyi Fist?

"Then Master, can you beat it again and let me see?"

Seeing the poor dagger, the little gray wolf Meng Ke showed his tail......