Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ambition of Martial Arts
"Okay, I have to admit that this Phnom Penh Molan is indeed better than my Tooth Yellow Lotus Petal Su Xin Orchid, and my junior brother is indeed the head of good luck!" Xiao Zhengtian pursed his lips, although he was unhappy in his heart, he still admitted it.
"I don't know what happened to my brother?"
"That...... Gu Yuan Dan's ......"
"Oh, you said that, Dan is here, I've always carried it with me!" Huo Qing was in a happy mood today, and he was also happy to cut love, he took out a small red brocade box from his arms, and then slowly opened it, and suddenly there was a burst of fragrance, only to see two pills lying in it that were purer than snow, and the snowflakes fell on it, and they were all dim.
"I'll keep one of this pills, and I'll take this one if I need it!" Huo Qing took out one, and then handed the small red brocade box to Xiao Zhengtian, Xiao Zhengtian took the brocade box and held the pill in his hand, the pill was crystal shining in his hand, this is the genuine Guyuan Dan, the best solid foundation that is hard to find for martial arts people.
"Thank you junior brother for cutting your love, I have received this love from junior brother!" Xiao Zhengtian put the brocade box into his sleeve with satisfaction.
"Senior brother, you don't have to be polite, you have been in the same door for decades, how can you and me be separated in this situation!"
Xiao Zhengtian patted Huo Qing on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Haha, the same door is better than siblings, or the junior brother is affectionate and righteous, not like some of the same family!"
Speaking of fellow Huo Qing, he thought of Hu Xiaohai: "By the way, that Hu Xiaohai ......"
"What's wrong with Hu Xiaohai, isn't he eating and waiting for death?" Hearing the name Hu Xiaohai, Xiao Zhengtian's face suddenly turned bad.
"It's okay......" Huo Qing actually wanted to tell him that the master's internal scripture was passed to Hu Xiaohai, but he stopped thinking about it.
Xiao Zhengtian couldn't wait to go back to Guji for the apprentice, and said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first, I have to prepare for this medicine first!"
"Okay, senior brother, go slowly!"
Xiao Zhengtian left in a hurry, Huo Qing thought about it in the same place, if the senior brother knew the whereabouts of Neijing, I don't know if he would go crazy.
In the past few days, Fu Xiaowa did not appear in front of Huo Qing, which made Huo Qing a little impatient, saying that this should be a very annoying thing, but he was looking forward to it every day.
It wasn't until noon one day that Huo Qing was boredly pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard, and then Fu Xiaowa appeared in a hurry.
"Uncle Gardener, I'm here!"
Although Huo Qing was a little happy when he saw Fu Xiaowa, he didn't show his face, and said calmly: "Oh, here, how is the practice of teaching you?"
"The practice is so-so, mainly because I have to do the work, and I don't have much time to spare, but I reluctantly practiced what you taught!" Fu Xiaowa seems to be in good spirits today.
"Actually, it's not difficult, even with your qualifications, if you take the time to practice a hundred times, it's almost the same!" Huo Qing nodded.
"You come and practice and I'll take a look, and I'll correct any deficiencies!"
"Yes, Uncle Gardener!"
Hearing this, Fu Xiaowa took a deep breath, began to gather qi yuan, and stood on the snow, like a pine upright, already a little martial arts demeanor. At this time, a few snowflakes fell in the sky, snowflakes flew, and fell on Gangyi's face, he now wants to show what he has learned, accept Huo Qing's review, this uncle he thinks of as a gardener, now to leave an important position in his heart, this can be regarded as his benefactor, he expects to be recognized by this uncle.
When I got up, I saw that Fu Xiaowa had already landed with a punch, his big arms were open, and his fists were dancing and falling, vigorous and powerful, which was a world of difference from the initial blind cat's crazy appearance. The fist dances, the snow rises with the wind, and the punches are not inferior to what Huo Qing showed before, and in the end, he accepted the recruitment in a perfect way.
Huo Qing was not small when he saw it, why should this punch be corrected, it was close to perfection, and the proficiency shown in it was not at all as rusty as a novice, but like a boxer who had been practicing martial arts for many years.
"You...... How many times have you gone back to practice?" Huo Qing said in surprise. ...,
"I don't know, maybe six or seven thousand times a day, as long as I have time, I will practice!" Fu Xiaowa scratched his head, he only slept about three hours a day, and as long as he had time, he danced in the small firewood room.
"Three or four days, that is, more than 20,000 times!" Huo Qing suddenly embarrassed, a beginner boxing method practiced 20,000 times, what kind of Cheng Dรน is that proficient, this kid's perseverance in martial arts is really amazing.
"Uncle Gardener, have I passed the practice?" Fu Xiaowa wiped his sweat and said with a smile,
"Cough, pass, passed!" Huo Qingchi wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"So, what are we going to learn today?" Fu Xiaowa was a little eager to try.
"Okay, today I'll teach you actual combat, you already know boxing now, if you can't do actual combat, it's still a showcase, now, you use this set of punches to hit me!" Huo Qing stood up straight and motioned for Fu Xiaowa to punch.
Fu Xiaowa looked at his fist, he clenched his clenched and said, "Uncle, I'm here!"
Huo Qing nodded, using only one hand.
Fu Xiaowa immediately launched his fist and gathered Qi Yuan, which he also used perfectly in Taigang Fist, only to see him push out his fists and hit Huo Qing's chest, roaring powerfully. Huo Qing casually put his hand down, and then pulled Fu Xiaofrog's fist away, so that Fu Xiaofrog's fist fell into the air, it seemed light, he couldn't help but be shocked, after 20,000 times of practice, Taigang Fist is really different, the punch is fast and strong, and this child's Qi Yuan is also extremely strong as he imagined after a few days, he taught: "This double fist, one punch is a virtual style, there is no real attack, in order to confuse the opponent, so you have to master this point!"
"Yes!"
Fu Xiaowa swept his leg and attacked Huo Qing's lower plate, Huo Qing lifted a foot on his knee and taught: "This leg method is to force the opponent to jump, if you jump, you can use the two fists you just now to hit it, if the opponent is like this, you can swing your body and punch the upper plate!"
"Yes!"
Huo Qing taught Fu Xiaowa to conduct actual combat, and truly integrated Taigang Fist into the battle, instead of practicing the empty handle, and soon Fu Xiaowa was able to master the attack routine of Taigang Fist, Huo Qing spent an afternoon of sparring, no matter which apprentice, he couldn't get such treatment, and asked him to spend a little afternoon to practice basic boxing, that was impossible, his master didn't teach him like this back then, but I don't know why, Huo Qing just wanted to teach this child, whether it was an afternoon or a day. Seeing Fu Xiaowa becoming proficient little by little, he also began to feel a little relieved.
"Okay, now is the real combat practice, in order not to let you shed more blood in the actual combat, your flow point is worth it now!" Huo Qing raised his hands.
"Yes!" Fu Xiaowa raised his fist seriously, staring at Huo Qing's movements with his bare eyes.
Punched, Fu Xiaowa began to attack, Huo Qing was really not polite this time, and hit Fu Xiaofrog's chest with a palm after two rounds, Fu Xiaowa suddenly churned and took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth began to show a little bloodshot.
Fu Xiaowa covered his chest, raised his head, his eyes revealed an extremely firm will, yes, he hoped that this kind of actual combat would bring him a real sense of battle, he needed this, this was the best teaching for him. It's the same feeling as the strong man's fist hitting him, he needs this feeling, this is real combat, he wants to fight. He gritted his teeth, raised his fists, rushed in the cold wind, and waved in the snowflakes.
Fu Xiaowa tightened his nerves and paid attention to Huo Qing's movements, Huo Qing's every counterattack was extremely tricky, he avoided Huo Qing's three moves with difficulty, but he punched in a lost momentum in the back, and he was suddenly dizzy.
He will not give up, he will not stop, he will not stop pursuing martial arts, he needs strength, and he strives to protect his dearest and loved ones with great strength. His eyes burst into resolute flames again, and he rushed forward again, attacking again. ...,
Tom, a rib blow, knocked Fu Xiaowa away, and Fu Xiaowa flew out of Zhangyu with blood. He hadn't given up yet, he was half-kneeling and gasping for breath, and he struck again, such an attack made Huo Qing feel a little chilly.
I don't know how many times, Huo Xiaowa was knocked to the ground, got up again, wiped the bloodstains and attacked again.
"That's enough, it's okay!" Huo Qing couldn't look any further, he believed that this child would practice a basic boxing technique twenty thousand times, and he also believed that this child would go on with an extremely firm will, until he reached a place that even Huo Qing himself might not be able to reach.
"No, uncle, I want to practice again!" This was Fu Xiaowa's voice from his throat through gritted teeth, he was extremely eager to get such a training, extremely eager to get the ability.
Fu Xiaowa stood up again, with a scarred body, and attacked again, he wanted to attack, he wanted to master the ability to protect his relatives.
Huo Qing knocked Fu Xiaowa to the ground again and again, every time, his heart was shocked, this is a child's perseverance, what can stop his progress, nothing can stop him. He calmly and indifferently slammed Fu Xiaowa to the ground again and again, but inside was the boiling of blood, this Pupu capable child, such perseverance, such persistence, ignited the majestic flame in his heart.
Fu Xiaowa fell to the ground, and finally couldn't move anymore, Huo Qing silently walked to his side, looking at this baby who was desperately practicing martial arts, for the sake of his persistence and protection.
"You stand up!" Huo Qing's face was calm, he had never been so serious.
"Big ...... Uncle, I'm sorry!" Fu Xiaowa twitched his body, maybe he had burned the last trace of strength.
"Stand up!" Huo Qingli shouted.
"Uncle...... I ......"
"Stand up!"
Fu Xiaowa gritted his teeth, tried his whole body, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't stand up, he really couldn't do such an easy thing now. But he can't let the uncle down, how hard he is looking for a way to learn boxing, it is this uncle who gives him this opportunity, he has been grateful in his heart thousands of times, and he has never had the opportunity to say it, he wants to do it, he must do it.
He couldn't believe that he had actually stood up, his legs trembling all the time, his whole body trembling, as if carrying a boulder of 10,000 pounds, he felt that the whole world was spinning, and it took tremendous perseverance to support this body.
"Kneel!" This is Huo Qing's most prudent decision, yes, the meaning of kneeling, he knows what it represents, representing many years of expectation at this moment.
Fu Xiaowa didn't understand, Xu Ri wanted to kneel down Uncle Gardener but he didn't let him, but he was already weak to the extreme, he knelt on the ground with a bang, kneeling in front of Huo Qing.
Huo Qing looked up at the sky, let out a long sigh, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, he said lightly and heavily: "Call me master!" ''''''''