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Text Chapter 22: Learning from a Master

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    The old gardener coughed, put down the basin in his hand, and patted the soil on his body. The knowledgeable apprentice hurriedly brought clean clothes. This gardener was Huo Qing, the second master of Tai'an Martial Arts School.

    Huo Qing is the second-in-command in this martial arts school. Like the master master Xiao Zhengtian, he is a disciple of the Everlasting Regret boxing champion Hong Gang.  The two of them came from the same school and shared the same hobby - gardening, so he would often appear in the small garden dancing with flowers and grass.

    Huo Qing was invited to his senior brother Xiao Zhengtian's wing. Xiao Zhengtian's wing was a small courtyard in the martial arts hall, and no one was allowed to enter on weekdays.

    The door opened and Huo Qing entered the lobby. He saw Xiao Zhengtian sipping tea and a child standing beside him, waiting for his arrival.

    "Junior Brother Huo, come and take a seat!" Xiao Zhengtian motioned to the tea chair next to him.

    "Senior brother called me for what?" Huo Qing sat down and asked.

    "Xiao Wen, come and meet your senior uncle!" Xiao Zhengtian introduced Xiao Wen to his junior brother Huo Qing.

    This child is the former Xiaowen. At this time, the mud and filth on his body has been washed away, and he is wearing fresh clothes, and he has become much more handsome.  Xiaowen bowed his hands and said, "Xiaowen has met Uncle Huo!"

    Huo Qing said with a smile: "I have long heard that my senior brother has found a disciple with extraordinary talents. When I saw him today, he turned out to be a lovable disciple!"

    "I accepted Xiao Wen as my disciple because of his talent in martial arts. He knows all kinds of martial arts instantly and has a photographic memory of all kinds of martial arts books. This is the reason why I accepted him!" Xiao Zhengtian said with a faint smile.  , showing off a little inadvertently.

    "Is this really happening?" Huo Qing was a little disbelieving and a little dissatisfied.

    "Xiao Wen, it just so happens that your Master Huo is here. Let him teach you two moves. Thank you very much!"  It's not a serious rivalry, but senior brother Xiao Zhengtian has always had the upper hand.

    "Xiaowen, thank you Master Huo!" Xiaowen bowed his hands.

    Huo Qing felt dissatisfied and said, "Okay, come with me to the courtyard!"

    "Yes, uncle!"

    In the small courtyard outside the house, standing on the snow, Huo Qing stood tall and clear, his clothes dancing in the wind.

    ¡°Young nephew, please watch. I¡¯ll teach you a set of Tiankai Fist first. Even your master doesn¡¯t know how to do this. Just keep an eye on God!¡±

    "Uncle, please!"

    Xiao Zhengtian stood at the door of the house, stroking his beard and smiling, watching the two of them teaching and learning outside the small courtyard.

    I saw Huo Qing moving his fists, the snow flying in the wind, and he performed a very sharp and sharp boxing technique. This was indeed a boxing technique that Xiao Zhengtian had never seen before. Huo Qing would not deliberately create difficulties, nor would he use the Everlasting Regret Fist.  The best moves are used to do meaningless things. His boxing skills are considered average, but the difficulty is not small, and there is also a hint of anger. If this kid can dance with a three-point resemblance, he is indeed very talented.

    After closing the posture, the snow dancing from the ground was still falling in the air. Huo Qing entered into concentration and said: "My nephew, I'm optimistic, don't you want your uncle to do it again?"

    "Uncle, it's okay!"

    After Xiao Wen finished answering, he immediately started his stance and performed the same boxing technique as Huo Qing's, which was actually nine points similar.

    " This made Huo Qing's mouth twitch immediately, and he became jealous. This is indeed a rare martial arts genius in a thousand years, and it is rare for Senior Brother Xiao to be so proud.

    The Xiaowen closing style is a fairly standard movement to end the punch.

    Huo Qing had no choice but to admit that this was indeed Xiao Zhengtian's blessing, so he had to admit: "Senior brother is really lucky to have this apprentice. I will have no regrets in this life. This nephew will definitely carry forward the reputation of senior brother in the future!"

    "Haha, I've talked before, come on, sit inside!" Xiao Zhengtian said.

    Back in the house, Xiao Zhengtian made tea again. Huo Qing drank the tea and waited for Xiao Zhengtian to speak. He knew the character of this senior brother and was definitely not calling him to show off as an apprentice.

    ¡°Senior brother, if you have anything to do, you might as well just say it!¡±

    Xiao Zhengtian smiled and said: "Junior brother Huo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I just wanted to have some time to hang out!"

    "Senior brother, please don't beat me up. You have been in the same school for many years. If you have any questions, don't talk about it. You know my character and I can't stand it!"

    "Haha, junior brother is still that impatient. I never thought that with such a temper, junior brother could still spend the whole day dancing and doing things leisurely!"

    "Ahem, then I'll go back and take care of the flowers and plants first!"

    "Wait a minute!" Xiao Zhengtian called Huo Qing down who was pretending to leave, coughed and then said: "That's the thing, as you saw just now, although Xiaowen's talent is good, he obviously lacks strength!

    "Yes, I can see that he has been practicing martial arts for a short time and is unable to exert the power of his fist. However, this is not a thing of the past. I believe that Xiaowen will be able to achieve something in the future!" Huo Qing nodded.

    "This is what I want to say. I heard that my junior brother accidentally obtained two Yuan-Guiding Pills outside the Great Wall in his early years. I wonder if my junior brother canLove?  "Actually, Xiao Zhengtian once had the Guyuan Pill, but he gave it to another apprentice. Now he has no choice but to shamelessly ask Huo Qing for it.

    Huo Qing twitched the corner of his mouth. This senior brother was so open-minded. This Guyuan Pill was something he spent his life to obtain for his disciples in the future.

    Although the Guyuan Pill is very precious, he and Xiao Zhengtian have practiced martial arts with their master since they were young. This is a relationship that cannot be measured by money. If Xiao Zhengtian wants it, he will give it to him, even if it is to do something desperate, he will not  Blink.

    "I can only give you one Solid Yuan Pill, and I want to leave the other one to my apprentice!" Huo Qing curled his lips and said.

    "Hahaha, our decades of friendship as brothers are really worth it. I will definitely remember our feelings as brothers and sisters!" Xiao Zhengtian bowed and thanked him.

    Huo Qing said earnestly to Xiaowen: "Your master has really devoted his whole life for you, you must know how to be filial!"

    "Master's kindness will be rewarded by Xiaowen's achievements in the future. Master must be filial, and so should uncle!" Xiaowen is not only talented, but also smart, and he smoothes things over.

    "Well, you are a good apprentice. I think it will work. I will ask someone to deliver the elixir!"

    "Thank you very much, junior brother!"

    The world here is bright, but Fu Xiaowa's world is dark, and he is really powerless.  He has never been so eager to be taught by a master. He needs boxing skills. Thinking back to that helplessness again, every time he thinks of Wang Gui and Wang Gui, he has more desire.

    What else can he do? He can only hide secretly at the edge of the martial arts field and secretly watch the apprentices practice, but these are not boxing skills, they are just basic skills. Real boxing skills can only be practiced in martial arts halls.  Only martial arts schools have formal teaching of boxing techniques.

    He could only learn secretly. In order to learn boxing skills, Fu Xiaowa would do anything. He began to run to the martial arts studio. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would appear in the martial arts studio and find every opportunity, hoping to learn some fists and kicks.  effort.  But with his qualifications, even if he demonstrated it with his own eyes, he might not be able to learn it, let alone peeking at it here and there.

    On this day, after Fu Xiaowa was busy with his own affairs, he secretly came to the martial arts hall again. Next to the martial arts hall was a small garden with a window from the martial arts hall.

    Fu Xiaowa quietly went to the window. He was not tall and could only stand on tiptoes to look inside. There were indeed people practicing boxing inside. He carefully wrote down bit by bit, but the boxing method was indeed complicated. Fu Xiaowa's brain  It didn't work that well. I was still confused after watching it for a long time.

    "Boy, why did you come to the garden again?" At this time, Huo Qing discovered the kid again.

    "Uncle, don't be so loud!" Fu Xiaowa lowered his voice like a thief.

    "You don't want to learn boxing secretly, do you? This is not allowed in the martial arts hall!" Huo Qing knew clearly about Fu Xiaowa's behavior. He had seen it when he knelt down that day. This child's spirit of pursuing martial arts was indeed true.  It touched him a little, but such stealing is taboo.

    "Uncle, please don't tell me, otherwise I will be driven away!" Fu Xiaowa begged.

    "Okay, I won't tell you. Don't do this again next time. Just go away!" Huo Qing also knew that it was a complete waste of time for ordinary people to do these things. The exquisiteness of boxing skills can only be understood by ordinary people, unless they are geniuses who are incredible, such as  The apprentice that Xiao Zhengtian accepted.

    Fu Xiaowa bowed his head and left.

    Huo Qing once again trimmed the bonsai in the pot. Looking at the background where the child disappeared, an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

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