Maybe many people will not understand the value of Phnom Penh Molan, but it will never be Huo Qing, Huo Qing has been immersed in gardening for more than 20 years, knows countless flowers, and has seen a wide range of abysses, how can he not know the famous Phnom Penh Molan.

Phnom Penh Mo Lan, this is the dream of people who dance flowers and grass, can meet but not seek, once someone went up the mountain for ten years, never found a plant. But this is not the main thing, no matter how rare Phnom Penh Mo Lan is, it can be regarded as someone to find, the most rare is the flower of this orchid, there is a little strange, the flower of an orchid determines its value, maybe just a little color difference in value is ten thousand times different.

Twenty years ago, Huo Qing and Xiao Zhengtian both got the same kind of orchid, and it was precisely because of the difference in flowers that Huo Qing had always fallen behind Xiao Zhengtian, and this Phnom Penh Mo Lan was better than Xiao Zhengtian's Yellow Lotus Petal Plain Heart Orchid.

For twenty years, for more than twenty years, he longed to surpass Xiao Zhengtian once, even if it was a common hobby. Now, his mood is like the sky is gone, and his heart is full of pride, this is the first time in 20 years that he has experienced this feeling, the feeling of transcendence, he finally has a proof that he can surpass Xiao Zhengtian, even if it is a small orchid. Yes, it's this little orchid that brings a different kind of meaning.

Where did this orchid come from, Huo Qing didn't have to think too much about it, he remembered the words left by the child yesterday, yes, it should be that child.

This child made him deeply aftertasted, he saw this child in order to practice martial arts, kneeling on the ground and begging, suffering humiliation, and the perseverance and persistence of stealing learning outside the martial arts hall every day touched him. But what he remembers the most is that the child was bullied by the apprentice of the martial arts hall, and this child still has to find the orchid to defend the children who bullied him.

He was savoring, slowly putting down the orchid in his hand, this child really touched his heartstrings.

"Uncle Gardener, I found you the orchid, you, you didn't tell Master Sù!" was the voice of the child behind him.

Huo Qing turned his head and imprinted it in his eyes, it was really the child, he looked at the child carefully, his body was thin, his eyes were clear and innocent, he coughed and said, "Not yet, you found this orchid?"

"Yes, it's in the col, I've seen chopping wood before, but I've found it!" Fu Xiaowa grinned.

"Where is the col?"

"Baiyun Mountain, it's hard to find, but fortunately I remember the approximate location!"

Hearing that Huo Qing of Baiyun Mountain kicked in his heart, this is more than ten miles away from Baiyun Mountain, one back and forth plus the mountain, and he will definitely not be able to come back for half a day, that is to say, this child last night, in this wax moon, he braved the cold and darkness to pick orchids on Baiyun Mountain more than ten miles away, standing on the snow, Huo Qing felt cold and biting, needless to say, he imagined climbing the mountain in the dark night to find flowers, or in order to protect those apprentices who bullied him from punishment.

This child is really incomprehensible, and if he is an ordinary person, he has sworn to practice martial arts to wash away his blood shame.

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" Huo Qing said with a calm face, usually people who learn martial arts are for their future livelihood, for fame, for self-defense, or even for the law of the jungle, these are human nature, not ridiculous, and very realistic, he admits that he is the first or second.

But Fu Xiaowa's answer surprised him.

"In order to protect my father and my mother, I will not be hurt again!" Fu Xiaowa's eyes radiated a vertical light, and the words fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with your father?" Huo Qing said strangely.

"In two days, their liquor shop will be smashed, and I hate myself for not being able to protect them, so I can only watch them get hurt!" Fu Xiaowa bit his lower lip, tears about to flow out.

This is a reason that Huo Qing rarely hears, and even if he hears it, he will hear such grandiose words as protecting his family and country. But what this child brought to him was a real state of mind, a sound promise. He wanted to protect his parents, not to learn boxing techniques to avenge the bullying of those children. ...,

Huo Qing fell into deep contemplation, he slowly recalled, what is the purpose of his martial arts practice for so many years, what is the point of the end, yes, he has gained fame, he has also gained a good life, he has lived for decades, and in the end he still stands here in confusion with a pot of flowers and plants in his hand.

"I'll teach you boxing!" This was Huo Qing's faint words, and he decided to pin his hopes for unraveling his mysteries on this child.

"Huh?" Fu Xiaowa was stunned and said, "Uncle Gardener, do you know how to box?"

"Uncle Gardener?" Huo Qing was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this child had never known his identity, he nodded cautiously: "Yes, Uncle Gardener knows some boxing skills, if you want to learn, Uncle can teach you!"

"Ah, uncle, are you serious?" Fu Xiaowa became excited, and finally someone taught him boxing techniques, although he was just a gardener uncle, but it was much better than his blank groping.

"It's true!" Huo Qing nodded.

"Thank you, uncle, please be worshiped by the little frog!" Fu Xiaowa was about to give him a snort.

"Wait a minute, we are not a master-apprentice relationship, we don't have to talk about it, don't talk about this to outsiders, do you know?" Huo Qing would not accept his kowtow, he only planned to teach Fu Xiaowa boxing and did not recognize him as an apprentice, because the apprentice in his heart had imagined that it was so perfect, just like the genius that Xiao Zhengtian received.

"As long as I can learn boxing techniques, I will listen to you for everything!" Fu Xiaowa was very happy.

"Okay, you come to a place with me!" Huo Qing left with his back hand.

Fu Xiaowa followed closely, passing through a path by the side of the small garden, and the two came to the courtyard of a house, this is Huo Qing's residence, because Huo Qing never let people scratch, so few people come.

Standing in the small courtyard, Huo Qing turned around: "From now on, you can learn boxing here, be careful not to let people know, and don't talk about the relationship between the two of us, understand?"

"Yes, Uncle Gardener!" can learn boxing Fu Xiaowa is a qiē life.

"Okay, I'll teach you a set of simple boxing techniques now, which can be said to be basic boxing techniques, if you can study hard and practice hard, you can also exert a lot of power, you are optimistic!"

After Huo Qing finished speaking, he got up and danced a set of Taiwu Boxing in the snow, this Taiwu Boxing was created by his master Wang Honggang, and was not known to outsiders, this is the foundation of Chang Hate Boxing, and this boxing practice has an auxiliary effect on Long Hate Boxing, and the power is not small.

I saw that Huo Qing's boxing technique was vigorous, vigorous and powerful, and he was completely the model of a generation of big boxers, and Fu Xiaowa was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this gardener uncle to have such neat kung fu.

The fist is very simple, there are only three or two movements, Huo Qing closed his momentum, and then said: "I will teach you this boxing method is called Taiwu Fist, this is the first style, Taigang Fist, when you practice, I will teach you how to apply Qi Yuan in this Taigang Fist, you try!"

"Do you think that's the case?" Fu Xiaowa stood nervously on his feet, and then set up a posture.

I saw him dancing for a while, like a blind cat going crazy, a monkey jumping into the river, and Huo Qing couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

Huo Qing's heart is like the bottom, talent, why do children with such a heart, but not have the talent of Xiao Zhengtian's apprentice, this is the most basic boxing method, just practice this miserable, how to practice boxing in the future. With such a qualification, how far will he go on the road of martial arts, he doesn't know, he can only shake his head, maybe his expectations are too high, maybe his expectations are pinned on the wrong person, he doesn't know, even if he is wrong, he intends to be wrong.

The talent is mediocre, there are only more professors, boxers like Huo Qing usually don't teach apprentices ten times, and those who have the ability to be taught by him are usually talented and intelligent apprentices, and they don't need him to teach ten times. And Fu Xiaowa, he taught it twenty times, fortunately he is a big boxer, if it is an ordinary boxer, he has to teach it at least thirty times, and finally, he just taught this crooked melon a little bit. ...,

"How about it, uncle, I'll do it this time!" Fu Xiaowa was sweating profusely, and when he learned the twenty-second time, he finally barely passed the test.

Huo Qing nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, even if you pass the test, you can go back and practice more of this boxing method by yourself, only practice makes perfect, practice hundreds of times, you will be able to, now I will teach you the internal strength of the mind, you have to learn to gather qi, it may take more than half a year, but you must learn it, this is the foundation of martial arts!"

"Ah, I will, uncle, I can gather energy!" Fu Xiaowa grinned.

"Will you?" Huo Qing felt strange at this answer.

"Yes, I don't believe you!" Fu Xiaowa immediately raised his qi yuan and joined the boxing technique, and his strong fist power suddenly stood out.

This made Huo Qing very strange, how could a child with basic boxing techniques have such a vigorous qi yuan, could it be that this child had something to hide, he lowered his face and said, "Who taught you this!"

"This is taught by the housekeeper, and he also gave me a martial arts book!" Fu Xiaowa said truthfully.

"Steward Hu?" Huo Qing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me the martial arts book!"

Fu Xiaowa took out the martial book of Steward Hu from his arms and handed it over, Huo Qing pressed the martial book, opened it slightly, couldn't help but be moved, and muttered: "How can it be...... How could this inner scripture ......?"

Huo Qing held the Neijing in his hand, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, although he wanted to keep it by himself, he didn't do it, and threw the Neijing back to Fu Xiaowa again: "This Neijing, don't take it with you, find a place to put it away, don't let people know!"

"What kind of martial arts book is this?" Fu Xiaowa said curiously.

"Don't ask, just do what I say!" Huo Qing's mood still couldn't calm down, he was no longer sure how far this kid could go on the road of martial arts, maybe he could break through the limits of martial arts and comprehend the true yuan.