Saying that, this Fu Xiaowa looked at his fist in amazement, and then saw Wang Chihong, the pavilion master who was beaten down on the ground, and couldn't react for a long time.

That's right, he defeated the owner of the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion, the person with the highest kung fu in Qingniu Town, and the person who Ye Yuanyi and Yuan Yelin had been chasing.

In Fu Xiaowa's astonishment, he saw the Wang Chihong Pavilion Master on the ground wailing: "Oh, hey, how can this year's apprentice be so perverted, my bones are about to fall apart!"

"Pavilion Master, you, you're fine!" Fu Xiaowa nervously stretched out his hand to help the Pavilion Master on the ground, but saw that the Pavilion Master shrank away in fear.

Fu Xiaowa didn't know what to do for a while, and accidentally injured the owner of the museum, what should I do.

It was still the owner of the Wang Chihong Pavilion who got up from the ground by himself, patted the dust on his body, dressed neatly, pressed down with a strong expression, and coughed and said: "I really underestimated the enemy, I didn't expect you to be so good at kung fu, I knew that I wouldn't have done it with you!"

Fu Xiaowa was stunned and said: "The hall owner must have let the apprentice, the apprentice is flattered!"

That Wang Chihong Pavilion Master sank his face and said: "I didn't let you, my kung fu is just like this, I thought that you were at most an apprentice who broke the four full points or something, and it was a piece of cake to clean you up, but I didn't expect that your kung fu has exceeded the realm of breaking the blind Yu acupoint, and your combat power is directly directed at the realm of Yuan Qi and turning into things!"

"But, isn't it rumored outside that your kung fu is the highest in Qingniu Town?" Fu Xiaowa asked cautiously.

Wang Chihong sighed softly, and then sat down at the stone table. Brewing a small cup of tea, taking a sip, as if caught in some unbearable past, he finally decided to tell the truth: "Since you already know, I will make it clear to you, in fact, this is a secret of the Tai'an Martial Arts Gym, this Tai'an Martial Arts Gym still relies on my reputation outside to support the façade, if others know that the owner of the Tai'an Martial Arts Gym is a three-legged cat at all, then what will be the result?"

Fu Xiaowa still didn't understand, he said, "But." But you are the successor of the old owner. How could it be, it could be ......"

The Wang Chihong Pavilion Master put down the teacup, then looked into the distance and sighed: "Everyone has their own pursuits, but not everyone yearns for the path of martial arts. Actually, I've always disliked martial arts. But it's been forced. There is responsibility, pressure, and helplessness. In the end, I struggled to break through the blind Yu acupoint, and I have been stagnant here, I like a peaceful life, I like quiet days, this is my yearning, why does everyone force me to go to the road of martial arts, can't I choose my own path?"

Fu Xiaowa muttered, "That's right, but ......"

"But what, I have now fulfilled my responsibility, stabilized the foundation of the Tai'an Martial Arts Gym, and taught some boxing to qualified apprentices every year to complete my mission!"

Seeing that the owner of the Wang Chihong Pavilion was a little excited, he said cautiously: "But this is not good after all, you should try to accept and like martial arts for the sake of the martial arts hall and this responsibility!"

"I tried, it didn't work, since I was a child, the old man has been forcing me to learn martial arts, beating and scolding is commonplace, but it can only make me hate martial arts more, until the day the old man died, he still remembered to hand over the boxing of the long hatred fist to me, hoping that I can repent one day, but I still hate this martial arts, hate this old man to impose his dream on me, and finally I lost the boxing score, throw it away, and never want to see these boring things again!"

"It turns out that the boxing book of the original Long Hate Fist was lost by you!" Fu Xiaowa said in surprise, no wonder such a precious boxing book was picked up by a sweeping Guo Daddy.

"That's right, I just threw it outside the courtyard, I feel upset when I look at this thing!" As he spoke, the owner of the Wang Chihong Pavilion stood up, walked to the pavilion, looked at the beautiful scenery of the pond, and chanted with his hands behind his back: "The green lotus and the blue water are floating in the clouds, the wind shakes the flowers and the dew is cold, this is what I like, what is the meaning of those who fight and kill!"

Fu Xiaowa looked at the background of the owner of the Wang Chihong Pavilion, this person, how many times he had been curious to see it, but now he did see it, but it was not what he imagined. Maybe everyone has their own pursuits, and not everyone likes martial arts. It turned out that what those masters in Qingniu Town were chasing was just a floating cloud.

"Sit down!" Wang Chihong, the pavilion master, sat back in front of the stone table and motioned for Fu Xiaowa to sit too.

Fu Xiaowa sat down at the stone table stiffly, although the Wang Pavilion Master's kung fu was not high, but he was also the Pavilion Master, he was still in awe, especially when he had just beaten the Pavilion Master, which made people feel unsure.

The owner of the Wang Chihong Pavilion took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and said: "There are countless apprentices in the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion, and there are apprentices who come to visit every year, generally only breaking the four full acupoints, and there are very few broken bets, but I didn't expect that at your young age, you actually broke through the Blind Yu Acupoint, and the actual combat power has reached the level of breaking the Pyloric Acupoint, you are also a wonder!"

Fu Xiaowa said: "I just hurt the hall master, and the apprentice deserves death!"

Wang Chihong Pavilion Master pressed his hand and said: "The skills are not as good as others, why complain, I really underestimate you, but this is also the blessing of the martial arts hall, it is estimated that I will not need my fake fame to support the face of the Tai'an martial arts hall in the future, and you will be able to do it in a few years!"

Fu Xiaowa said with some embarrassment: "Actually, in fact, I am no longer the apprentice of the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion, and I have disappointed the hall owner!"

"Oh, then why can you come to see me again, Master Xiao Zhengtian will not do such a thing, there must be a reason for this!"

"Although I'm outside, I still care about the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, no matter how far I go to the ends of the earth, my roots are in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, living is a person in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, and death is a ghost in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall!"

"Indeed, a talent like you will definitely be trapped in the Tai'an Martial Arts Gym, just be a boxer for the rest of your life, you still have a broader space, I know the road to martial arts, full of hardships, full of hardships, you can come to this point at such an age, it represents your firm confidence in martial arts, unlike me who has no intention of learning, martial arts is destined to be your life pursuit, your goal, you should find your own path, to the broader world!"

Fu Xiaowa said seriously: "I will repay the kindness of the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion to me for the rest of my life, no matter how far I go in the future, I will remember the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion!"

"This, I believe you don't just talk about it, you will definitely be able to do it, it's a pity, I can't bring you any help, you know, now my kung fu is not as good as yours, I can't teach you, I knew that I would leave the long hatred boxing score, and it's good to give it to you now, but it's a pity that I don't know where I've lost it now!" Wang Chihong shook his head regretfully.

"Actually, in fact, that boxing score is ...... on me"

"Oh?" Wang Chihong Pavilion Master exclaimed, "How can it be on you?"

"It was given to me by Daddy Guo, who swept the floor in the martial arts hall, if it weren't for Master Huo Qing suing me, this is the boxing book of the Long Hate Fist, I'm afraid I would have taken it to exchange for candy and ate it!" Fu Xiaowa scratched his head and said.

Wang Chihong sighed: "That is destined to be the will of heaven, this boxing book must be yours, Master Huo Qing did not take back the boxing book, it means that he has recognized you, but unfortunately there is still an internal scripture, I don't know which apprentice the old man passed it on, if you can get it!"

"That, that Neijing was passed on to Hu Xiaohai, he, he passed the Neijing to me, and now the Neijing is also on me, me!" Fu Xiaowa squeezed out a smile and said embarrassedly.

Wang Chihong's pavilion master twitched his cheeks and said: "No wonder, your kung fu is so perverted, I really can't figure out how you collected these two things, even Hu Xiaohai's slippery head also recognized you, it can be seen that there are a lot of things that have happened to you, and this is definitely not something ordinary people can do!"

Fu Xiaowa said: "Actually, in fact, I didn't do anything, I just, I was a down-to-earth person, that's it!"

"Be a down-to-earth person, hehe, this is easier to say, but it is actually difficult to do, both things are on you, I can't let you go home empty-handed, I will tell you the true meaning of hating boxing!" said Wang Chihong, the pavilion master's eyes radiated a sharp light.

Fu Xiaowa thought that he would return empty-handed, but he didn't expect that this Wang Chihong Pavilion Master, who didn't know much kung fu, would actually know the true meaning of the Long Hate Fist.

"The mystery of the Long Hate Fist, do you know the mystery of the Long Hate Fist?" Fu Xiaowa said happily.

Pavilion Master Wang Chihong smiled and nodded.

"Please also ask the hall master to give me advice!" Fu Xiaowa said.

Wang Chihong, the hall master, took a sip of tea, then steadied his demeanor, and said: "The true meaning of the long hatred fist is ......"

Fu Xiaowa pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word.

"There is no mystery!"

Fu Xiaowa was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea, he thought that he could get the most exquisite guidance and learn the ultimate meaning of Changquan hatred.

"Although there is no mystery in the Long Hate Fist, there is a secret, do you want to know?" said Wang Chihong with a smile.

"What, what secret?" Fu Xiaowa's curiosity was brought up again.

"Actually, the Long Hate Fist is not a boxing technique!"

Fu Xiaowa's eyes widened, this was completely beyond his imagination, could it be that he had been dancing for so long and hated boxing, and it was not a boxing technique.

"This, how is this possible, how can the Long Hate Fist not be a boxing technique?!" Fu Xiaowa said in astonishment.

"That's right, the Long Hate Fist is indeed not a boxing method, but can only be regarded as a martial arts exercise, it is a primary martial arts exercise, this exercise is used for refining the body, just like you are Zama Bu, it is just a basic exercise, this basic exercise is the old man, that is, your old hall master, from the Tiandu Academy in the Imperial City, the name was changed to Long Hate Fist, in fact, this Long Hate Fist is just a drop in the bucket of that martial arts exercise, where does the ultimate mystery come from?"

Fu Xiaowa took a deep breath of cold air, he finally knew this big secret, it turned out that the Long Hate Fist was nothing more than a basic skill, a basic skill for refining the body, the road of martial arts, how long and far it was, it was unimaginable.

"The mystery is not pulled, but I heard the old man say that the last part of the inner scripture, as well as the last part of the boxing book, can form the most powerful move in the current basic exercises, you can study this yourself, I know, I will tell you!" After speaking, Wang Chihong, the hall master stretched out to a lazy waist. (To be continued.) )