Chapter 101, you kid, do you want to beat people to death?
"Brother! I'm back with food and drinks! β
Xue Yue was holding a vegetable box in one hand and a pot of wine in the other, and shouted at Lin Yi: "Come on, the food is still hot!" β
Lin Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Xue Yue would bring him food.
Lin Yi is not a hypocritical person, since someone has a treat, then there is no need to be polite, and he eats openly.
"Why are you inviting me to drink?"
After three rounds of drinking, Lin Yi opened his mouth and asked Xue Yue.
"I like to make friends, I feel that you have a similar temper with my brother, and you and I worship the martial arts hall at the same time, this is all fate, isn't it worth it for me to invite you to drink?"
Xue Yue laughed and drank all the wine in the cup.
Lin Yi also smiled, feeling that this Xue Yue was very interesting, and he was not a bad person, and it would not hurt him to make him a friend.
The two of them drank a cup of you and me until late at night, and then said goodbye to each other.
Since then, Xue Yue often came to Lin Yi with wine and food to talk about, and the two became friends who had nothing to say.
"I didn't expect Brother Fang's life experience to be so miserable!"
Xue Yue put down his wine glass and sighed: "I never worry about wearing snacks, I can't understand the life of the poor, and now when I hear your life experience, I know that I am in the blessing and do not know the blessing." β
Lin Yi patted Xue Yue's shoulder and said, "Cherish the moment, Brother Xue!" β
Xue Yue looked at no one around him, and asked Lin Yi in a low voice, "Brother Fang, how are you learning kung fu now?" β
"I joined the martial arts gym for half a year, and I didn't even learn the most basic boxing techniques." Lin Yi smiled bitterly.
He secretly learned Ding San's kung fu, but Huang Yu taught one and didn't teach two, Ding San didn't understand it, and he was the same.
In this regard, Lin Yi had no choice, Li Yi did not recruit outer disciples to enter the inner gate for a long time, and he could only continue to suffer.
Fortunately, after trying the medicine in the medical hall before, my body became very strong and I made some money, but I was able to maintain it.
Xue Yue nodded: "I also heard that the inner disciple named Huang Yu will not teach you the true skills at all......
As he spoke, he took out a book from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Yi's hand: "This is the twelve-style Fuhu Fist exercise, you can take it and practice it well!" β
"This ...... Not okay? β
Lin Yi was taken aback, Li Yi set a door rule, prohibiting the transmission of the exercises, and violators were expelled from the school.
Xue Yue dared to take the exercises to himself, this relationship is too iron!
"It's nothing, I don't want to learn anyway." Xue Yue looked indifferent: "I still like to paint, my father won't let me, I will steal the painting, one day, my painting will be famous for a hundred years!" β
Lin Yi raised his glass and touched Xue Yue, and said, "I believe that Brother Xue will definitely get his wish!" β
With Xue Yue's exercise, Lin Yi finally practiced all the moves of the Twelve-Style Fuhu Fist, and in the [Martial Arts] column on the attribute panel, he could also see the "Twelve-Style Fuhu Fist".
"The Twelve-Style Fuhu Fist is now level 1, and it takes 100 experience points to upgrade, and the highest level can be upgraded to level 3. I have practiced diligently, and I should be able to practice at the full level in a month! β
So, Lin Yi began to practice desperately, and every day, in addition to working, eating and sleeping, the rest of the time was used to practice the exercises, and the progress was fast.
More than half a month later, his Twelve-Style Fuhu Fist reached the full level ahead of schedule, and now among the outer disciples, no one is his opponent.
However, Lin Yi didn't make a noise, let alone show it around, he knew in his heart that the mere twelve-style Fuhu Fist was just the lowest level of exercise in the martial arts hall, what was it?
Xue Yue told him that on top of the Twelve-Style Fuhu Fist, there were more powerful Dragon Legs and Seven Evil Fists, and that Li Yi also taught the inner disciples the Inner Martial Arts Method, which could make these martial arts more powerful.
Lin Yi can only use the twelve-style Fuhu Fist now, and it is okay to deal with some ruffians, if he is against Lian Jiazi, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose.
Now he threw a punch that could make a shallow punch mark on a thigh-thick stake, but he wasn't satisfied.
"This effect is only at the full level, if I can learn the Dragon Sutra, I will definitely be able to break the stake! You have to get the Dragon Sutra! β
Only inner disciples can learn the Dragon Sutra, and Lin Yi has been waiting for this opportunity.
Finally, when Lin Yi joined the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion for almost a year, Li Yi finally had to select disciples from among the outer disciples to join the inner gate.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Lin Yi, and he must seize it.
Ding San also riveted his strength and went all out to win the quota of this inner disciple.
He has had enough of Huang Yu's oppression and no longer wants to be a dog to the other party.
Huang Yu knew Ding San's thoughts, and he sneered in his heart: "Fool! Master is just putting on a show, giving you outer disciples a little hope, so that you can persevere, and continue to do hard work for the martial arts hall without money, are you still serious? β
However, there were indeed people who passed Li Yi's assessment and became inner disciples, but they were good seedlings for martial arts, so that Li Yi could make an exception to accept him as an inner disciple, and he also had to pay a lot of apprenticeship fees.
Ding San has no qualifications to practice martial arts, and he is even more of a poor ghost, and he can't meet either of these conditions, so there is no hope at all.
As for the others, not to mention, they haven't even learned the most basic Twelve-style Fuhu Fist, how can they pass the assessment?
So he's not worried.
Finally, when the day of the assessment came, all the disciples gathered in the martial arts training ground, the outer disciples were on the left, and the inner disciples were on the right, standing neatly and listening to Li Yixun's words.
"Today, I want to assess the results of your outer disciples' practice during this time, and those who perform the best can enter the inner gate!"
As soon as they heard this, the breathing of several outer disciples became heavy, and they were the most promising to enter the inner gate.
Among them was Ding San, his eyes were shining, and he had an expression of ambition.
Huang Yu saw it in his eyes and laughed in his heart.
Li Yi's assessment method is very simple, first of all, he still checks the dantian to see if it has become bigger.
The second is to practice the twelve-style Fuhu boxing, and the last is to make moves with the inner disciples, and only if you persist within ten moves can you be qualified.
Li Yi's gaze majestically inspected the outer disciples present: "Who wants to enter the inner gate?" Take a step forward. β
Seven or eight people came out of the crowd, Lin Yi stood in it, Ding San glanced at him, his gaze was very dangerous, he had already regarded Lin Yi as a competitor.
After all, there is only one place to enter the inner door.
Li Yi asked the group of people to stand in a row and inspect the dantian one by one, and when it was Lin Yi's turn, four people had already been eliminated in front.
"Huh?"
A year has passed, Li Yi has no impression of Lin Yi, but when he explored Lin Yi's dantian, he was a little surprised.
"The dantian is vast, not bad!"
Li Yi couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi a few more times, and then remembered, isn't this the poor miner back then?
"Why did this kid's dantian suddenly get bigger?"
With suspicion in his heart, Li Yi signaled Lin Yi to pass the first test and asked him to stand on the side of the passer.
Lin Yi walked to Ding San's side and stood still, and Ding San said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Little cub, you dare to compete with me for the place of the inner disciple, I will break your neck!" β
"My neck is hard, be careful that your hands don't get broken!" Lin Yi was not to be outdone.
His current strength is enough to deal with Ding San, and he is naturally no longer afraid of him.
All the bullying he has been subjected to over the years, the money he has been exploited, he has to get it back!
Ding San glared at Lin Yi fiercely, after he became an inner disciple, he had to teach this kid a good lesson!
Soon, four people were left in the first round of assessment, and they began to practice the twelve-style Fuhu Fist in turn.
Drink! Ha!
Every time the first outer disciple made a move, he let out a shouting sound from his mouth, which seemed very imposing.
However, they were seriously boxing, but the inner disciples on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, and a few of them even squeezed their eyebrows with Huang Yu.
Because they knew that the moves played by this outer disciple were disorderly, and several of them were wrong, and if they fought with the enemy, they would definitely be beaten to the ground.
In their eyes, the drills of these outer disciples are as funny as monkey plays.
Li Yi shook his head, although he knew that Huang Yu didn't teach well, but he didn't blame Huang Yu, but felt that these outer disciples didn't study hard.
There is no way, this kind of inner door discrimination against the outer door has been around for a long time, and it can never be changed.
After Ding San's drill was completed, when he saw Li Yi's impatient face, his heart was half cold, but he still had a glimmer of hope.
"If the owner is not satisfied with everyone, maybe, I still have a chance!"
He thinks he's the big one.
In the end, it was Lin Yi's turn, he stepped forward and beat down a set of twelve-style Fuhu punches, which were clean and smooth, making everyone present stunned.
Only then did the outer disciples discover that Lin Yi, who was usually submissive, was actually hidden!
Ding San, in particular, widened his eyes in disbelief.
He has Huang Yu to open a small stove, and he has only learned half of it, this Lin Yi has no one to teach, how can he play so well?
Self-taught? ! Ghosts don't believe it!
Li Yi was very satisfied with Lin Yi, and immediately announced that Lin Yi could enter the next round of assessment.
Ding San was cold, he knew very well that once Lin Yi became an inner disciple, he would be unlucky.
However, when he saw Huang Yu walking into the martial arts arena and fighting Lin Yi, he smiled again.
"Fang Yu definitely won't be able to hold on to ten moves!"
However, he was disappointed again, Lin Yi actually persevered under Huang Yu's attack.
Of course, Lin Yi was also injured, Huang Yu didn't show mercy to his subordinates, on the contrary, the other party just wanted to beat Lin Yi down.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yi's body was stronger than he imagined, and he was able to stand firm after being beaten continuously, which surprised him.
However, ten moves had passed, and he could not make any more moves, so he had to retreat into the crowd.
Li Yi became more and more satisfied with Lin Yi's performance, he felt that Lin Yi was a good seedling for martial arts training, and was ready to accept him as an inner disciple.
Lin Yi was overjoyed, as long as he learned Li Yi's kung fu, not to mention anything else, at least he would not be bullied again.
"Fang Yu, I see that your performance is the best among all of them, and I have decided to accept you as an inner disciple!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"Wait! I haven't bowed to the teacher yet, so you can't call me Master. β
Li Yi waved his hand, then lowered his head to drink tea, and Huang Yu on the side stepped forward, raised his chin and said to Lin Yi: "To be a man, you must understand the rules, and you must pay homage to the teacher." β
"I understand!"
Lin Yi handed over the silver ticket that had been prepared a long time ago, which he had saved by saving money for a year, and the amount was one hundred taels.
Huang Yu didn't take the silver ticket, but just sneered: "Fang Yu, you want to apprentice with this little money?" What do you think of Master? β
Lin Yi was stunned: "Then how much apprenticeship do I need to pay?" β
"Three hundred taels!"
Huang Yu stretched out three fingers and said, "This is the master who pities you outer disciples, knowing that you are all children of poor families, and you don't have much money, otherwise, don't think about apprenticeship without five hundred taels!" β
"Three hundred taels ......"
Lin Yi frowned, this is not a small number.
For ordinary people, the annual expenses of a family of three are only twenty or thirty taels, and these three hundred taels are worth ten years of food and clothing.
"Humph! Knowing that we are all poor people, and we need so much, this Li Yi is really a set of words and a set of backs! β
Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, Huang Yu looked impatient: "Do you want to apprentice?" β
"Yes, but I don't have that much money."
Huang Yu snorted: "Then make money, as long as you get the money together, Master and his old man will always reserve the place of this inner disciple for you." β
Li Yi in the back nodded while sipping tea, indicating that what Huang Yu said was right.
For Li Yi, he really needs to recruit a few proud disciples, and when he is old in the future, he can hold up the faΓ§ade of the martial arts hall for him.
However, Lin Yi's qualifications are only relatively good, not particularly good, and he is not worthy of his exemption from the apprenticeship.
"I see."
Lin Yi sighed, put away the silver ticket, and retreated to the outer disciples.
Ding San was very happy in his heart, because Lin Yi did not enter the inner door, but he was also worried in his heart, if he also had the opportunity to enter the inner door one day, where would he get the three hundred taels of silver?
Because no one passed Li Yi's assessment, this selection of outer disciples ended.
"Fang Yu!"
As soon as he returned to the residence, Ding San took two of his subordinates to block Lin Yi in the corner, and he said viciously: "You said you have a hard neck? I'm going to try it today! β
Lin Yi clenched his fists, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the resentment that had accumulated for a year was time to release it!
Ding San took the two of them to Lin Yi, the four of them fought in the house, and the others were so frightened that they ran out of the house, standing outside and not daring to go in, only to hear fights and angry scolding from inside, and then someone screamed, but it was not Lin Yi's voice.
In the room, Lin Yi broke the wrist of an outer disciple, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was hideous: "Come on!" β
Ding San was kicked by Lin Yi, his stomach was still in severe pain, he gritted his teeth and picked up a wooden stick from the side, and another outer disciple saw this, and also picked up a big stone from the ground.
"Damn, Lao Tzu walked sideways in school when he was in school! I used to let you little calves, but now I don't pretend, I have a showdown! β
Lin Yi roared and pounced on Ding San and the others, although he was unarmed, but the twelve-style Fuhu fist was vigorous, and the leg of another outer disciple was kicked off in three and five strokes, and Ding San was also punched by Lin Yi in the face, and his nose bleeded for a long time.
Lin Yi was hit with two sticks, but he was not hit by a stone, all he suffered was skin trauma, he didn't care, pounced on Ding San again, pressed him under him, and smashed down with two fists in turn, making Ding San scream.
His nose bones and teeth were broken, and blood splattered from the wounds on his face to Lin Yi's face, but Lin Yi still didn't stop.
It is said that poor people must have something to hate, this Ding San is also a poor family, but he is a dog and uses Huang Yu to bully other fellow disciples, Lin Yi has long looked at him unpleasantly.
Today, the old and new hatreds are settled at once!
Finally, someone pulled him up and pushed him hard, and he flew upside down.
"You kid, do you want to beat someone to death?"
It was Huang Yu who came.