In the slightly dilapidated courtyard, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with patched clothes but clean washing, very handsome appearance, and a stronger figure than his peers, is seriously playing a set of basic boxing techniques "Fuhu Boxing". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the boy raised his hand and punched cleanly and neatly, and his fist style was vigorous; his stomping and striding were full of strength and extraordinary momentum; he was low and leaping high, and his body was agile and heavy.

A set of "Fuhu Fist" only has thirty-six simple basic moves, but the boy practiced it over and over again from beginning to end, and sweat soaked his clothes.

The shattered depressions on the hard bluestone slab floor show that the boy's hard training was not a day or two, but more than four hours a day for four or five years, without a single day of interruption.

"Young Master Qinglian, take a break! You haven't rested since you got up in the morning to practice boxing!" a handsome little girl, who was also only a teenager, walked out of the kitchen with a big wooden bowl and greeted him crisply.

Although it is a simple cloth cloth, it is difficult to hide her bright eyes and bright teeth, and she is naturally beautiful, which makes people know that she is definitely a beauty embryo at a glance.

When the boy heard this, he didn't stop, but finished all the last few moves of "Fuhu Fist" one by one, and then stopped and turned around and walked towards the little girl.

"Young Master Lian, drink this ginseng soup while it's hot to replenish your body!" the little girl took out a steaming wooden bowl from the tray and handed it to the boy.

The boy blankly stretched out his hand to take the wooden bowl and was about to drink it, "Bang!" A loud noise came, and the little girl was startled, and quickly looked back.

I saw that the dilapidated wooden door had been kicked open from the outside, and fell to the ground, and a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old in a gorgeous brocade robe swaggered in with seven or eight of his men.

"What are you doing?" the little girl screamed and stood up in front of the boy, who had already stood up and looked blankly at the uninvited guests who had broken into his house.

That's right, it's "dazed", it turns out that this boy's handsome face has a pair of big eyes that are as bright as the brightest stars in the night sky, but the fly in the ointment is that there is no trace of brilliance in his eyes, and it looks so empty.

The huge contrast between the handsomeness of the boy's appearance and the dullness of his expression makes people feel so abrupt and weird.

"What are you doing?!hehey!little girl!Your young master Du Feng is in a good mood today, come and see your little beauty, and this silly boy!" The young man in Chinese clothes led by him walked towards the little girl with a lewd smile.

But although the boy was chaotic, he could feel the malice of the visitor, and his figure flashed and stood in front of the little girl, with two feet parted, pierced a standard horse step, and swung his fists, using the starting style of "Fuhu Fist".

"Oh yes, this stupid boy still wants to do something with me? I'm scared to death of your young master!" Hahaha......" Du Feng laughed with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Don't mess around, aren't you afraid that Granny Mo will come back to teach you a lesson?" the little girl had already calmed down at this time, and shouted loudly with her hands on her waist, but her voice like a yellow bird out of the valley really had no deterrent effect.

"Don't be a young master, I don't know, that dead old woman has already left the tribe this morning to go to the Yinfeng Mountain Range, according to the custom, she will not be able to come back until this evening at the earliest! This time is enough for the young master to do whatever I want!" Du Feng laughed proudly and stared at the little girl with squinting eyes.

"Don't look at the door! Du Hao, the son of the Second Elder who had promised to come over and take care of you today, is now being called by my father to the tribal council hall to discuss matters, and the people he sent have been broken up by my people. No one will be able to help you today!" Du Feng finally revealed his true colors, and couldn't wait to look at a few thatched houses not far away.

"You four, go and search the house! Dig three feet into the ground and find out all the spiritual herbs and elixirs left by that cheap maid! You guys greet this stupid boy well!" Du Feng waved his hand and ordered, and his subordinates were immediately divided into two groups, a group of people rushed into the house and rummaged through the cabinets, and a group of people surrounded the boy with ill intentions, ready to beat him up.

Du Feng swaggered to the wooden table and prepared to watch a good show, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the ginseng soup that the boy had just had time to drink, and put it on the wooden table next to him, took it up and took a closer look, sniffed it carefully, and immediately revealed crazy jealousy: "Look! Look! This stupid boy drinks ginseng soup made from a hundred years old ginseng! What a waste of his mother! In the future, all these spiritual herbs and elixirs will be mine!"

Du Feng looked at the fool in front of him at this time, and felt even more hateful, and he couldn't wait for him to die! Du Feng, who was so jealous, suddenly had a crazy idea: "Why don't you just kill this little fool when the dead old woman is not here today, and Du Hao's guy can't take care of it! Snatch this bright girl and make me a warm bed to fill the house in the future, it will be simply beautiful! I don't believe that the wood will be completed by then, and that dead old woman will really dare to do something to me, the son of a tribal chief!"

The more Du Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he would definitely regret it if he missed this opportunity, "And with the grudge between my father and this little fool's family, I will definitely approve of what I did!

Thinking of this, Du Feng finally made up his mind, and increased today's purpose from robbing the elixir and teaching a boy a lesson, to killing the boy and snatching the little girl together......

"You two, go and tie that little girl back to me. You two teach this stupid boy a good lesson!" Du Feng, who had made up his mind, immediately ordered his subordinates to do it.

Looking at the boy who was indifferent to watching those subordinates rush into the house and rummage through the cabinets, and was a little inexplicable about being surrounded, when he saw the two people rushing towards the little girl, he instinctively performed "Fuhu Fist" and rushed up.

"Bang bang bang!" A sound of fists and palms intersecting sounded, and the boy was already fighting with Du Feng's men, but something that Du Feng never expected happened.

The boy actually resisted the attack of the three by himself with the strength of one person, and the little girl actually had good martial arts, and her body moved as quickly as if she was wearing a flower butterfly dance, and the rest of her subordinates couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes.

The boy only performed a simple set of "Fuhu Boxing", but practice makes perfect, he has obviously practiced this set of boxing to the bones, and every move has turned into instinct.

When the opponent punches, he will naturally block the punch and block the opponent's attack; when the opponent kicks, he will also naturally retreat and dodge, so that the opponent will miss; as soon as the opponent's move is used, he will instinctively see the move.

For a while, the boy actually fought with the three opponents at a glance. How is this possible? You must know that the three people who besieged him were all strong young men of eighteen or nineteen years old, and all of them had good martial arts.

Du Feng couldn't figure out that this would happen.