Standing there was still a distance, and from a distance between the courtyard gate, I heard a sound of shouting from time to time from inside.

He waved his hand without asking Jiang Fu to do it on his behalf. Jiang Qiu came forward with the prepared gift box and knocked on the yard a few times.

After waiting for a while, the thick courtyard gate slowly opened from the inside.

A young man wearing a gray coat and acne on his face stuck out his head. He looked up and down at Jiang Qiu's brows and frowned slightly.

"It's you again?"

"Add to be a disciple! Please do something..." Jiang Qiu went forward and took out a ingot of silver from his sleeve and wanted to stuff it into it.

"Didn't you say it last time? Young Master, your body is too weak, and forcibly practicing martial arts will be detrimental to you!"

The strong man waved his hand and felt a little impatient.

Jiang Qiu was a little embarrassed. In fact, he had come to Kaishan Martial Arts Hall more than once. He was persuaded to retreat several times because his bones were too weak.

It is logical that if you have money, you can't drive people out, but the master in Kaishan Martial Arts Hall has a stubborn temper and is stubborn.

So he was turned away several times.

"Please be more comfortable with Senior Brother Yan. I'll guarantee that this is the last time. If it really doesn't work, I won't talk about it next time!"

Seeing that this man was about to close the door, Jiang Qiu hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the man frowned, and for a moment he was entangled, but he still opened the crack of the door a lot and made a way out.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiu thanked him repeatedly, he felt relieved. He had not even been able to enter the door several times before.

"Follow me!"

The man took Jiang Qiu in without hesitation. Jiang Qiu ordered Jiang Fu to wait outside and hurriedly follow him.

The man with acne-faced face is Yan Que, who is the senior brother of Kaishan Martial Arts School. He is upright and rigid, but he is very consistent with the martial arts school master.

He is not tall but looks only 1.7 meters tall, but his tendons are bulging.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw a very clean and tidy yard.

The yard is covered with very neat bluestone floors, and several thick poplar trees are planted on both sides, which are obviously of great age.

There were various weapons of martial arts practiced by swords, guns, swords and halberds on one side and corner. In addition, some plum blossom stakes were deliberately inserted on one of the floors, and several young and strong men were shaking their horses stances on the plum blossom stakes.

In the middle, you can see dozens of men wearing gray clothes practicing martial arts routines sweating profusely, and they are very coherent in their eyes.

Several of the men punched out, and there was even more powerful wind whistling, which was quite loud just by looking at it.

Seeing someone entering, it attracted a lot of people's attention. It was obvious that the visitor looked familiar and could not help but whisper.

Most of the men in the martial arts hall are middle-level people who make a living in the city. Generally, those young masters and young men do not need to practice martial arts. When they encounter trouble, they are all guarding their servants.

Jiang Qiu knew what they were talking about, but he had to laugh it off.

"The master should have just started lunch break and was drinking tea in the backyard. I'll report it, you can wait for a while!"

After a while, an old man with half-white hair slowly walked out.

The old man was wearing a navy blue gown and his hair was tied up with a simple wooden hairpin. There was no other decoration on his body, but his right arm sleeve was empty, and the breeze blew gently raised as if nothing was left.

The old man slowly came to Jiang Qiu. The old man was not tall, and even because some of the hunchbacks were only 1.7 meters shorter than Jiang Qiu.

However, those pair of energetic and slightly turbid eyes looked at Jiang Qiu, which made Jiang Qiu's muscles slightly tense.

This is Yang Kaishan, the old martial artist of Kaishan Martial Arts School, and Master Yang!

"You guy again, are you still not giving up?"

Jiang Qiu nodded: "I sincerely respect Wu and want to worship..."

As soon as he spoke, Yang Kaishan's originally trembling body suddenly poked out a dry hand like a branch and pressed it on Jiang Qiu's shoulder.

The next moment, Jiang Qiu felt a piercing pain. Before Jiang Qiu could scream, Yang Kaishan fumbled up and down again.

"Huh!"

A little surprised, but Yang Kaishan quickly returned to calm, and a hint of praise appeared on his plain and sloppy face for the first time.

"It's rare that you can work hard to raise your body, but you have some perseverance."

"I would like to ask Master Yang to accept me as my disciple!" Jiang Qiu didn't care about the pain and bowed respectfully.

Yang Kaishan carried his hands on his back, tilting his head and closing his eyes as if he was pondering. After a while, he looked at Jiang Qiu, "It's good to have such perseverance and perseverance!"

As he said that, Yang Kaishan winked at Yan Que who was waiting on the side. When Yan Que came back again, he held a cup of tea in his hand and handed it to Jiang Qiu.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiu was overjoyed and quickly handed the gift box to Yan Que. At the same time, he solemnly took the tea, raised it high above his head, and presented it to the old man with great respect.

I took the teacup and sipped it lightly.

In this way, the relationship between master and apprentice has been concluded.

It is naturally not so easy to become a disciple according to the rules of scholars, but Master Yang is a martial artist and does not pay much attention to it.

Jiang Qiu thought that he had to prepare a heavy gift when he turned around. If he wanted to emptie the other party's special skills as much as possible, he had to spend some thoughts.

.....

After the rain, the yard was getting dryer. Jiang Qiu was replicating it bit by bit according to the movements taught by Teacher Yang.

Mr. Yang, who was standing beside him, would be hit if Jiang Qiu was not correct in his movements. It hurts but there will be no bruises and the force is just right.

At the same time, Master Yang kept paced to tell Jiang Qiu about basic knowledge of martial arts, which is simple popular science.

"As the saying goes, the world is divided into three religions and nine ranks. Everything in the court and the market has a high level. The same is true for practicing martial arts!"

"Practicing martial arts is to practice blood and two is to practice strength!"

"Train your blood?"

Listening to this new term, Jiang Qiu was a little curious. Since he planned to practice martial arts, he felt it was necessary to learn more about this.

"It is the division of strength among our warriors. According to the division of qi and blood, those who are from the first level have the power of qi and blood of two people, and one punch can explode up to 200 kilograms!

Learn another routine, and seven or eight people are not close to you!

From the second realm, the body possesses the power of five people's blood and blood, and one punch can explode with a huge force of five hundred kilograms.

From the third realm, we have the power of ten people's qi and blood, and one punch can reach a thousand pounds, and then we can practice strength!"

As he said that, Yang Kaishan slowly got up with his hands on his back and walked slowly to the pillar next to him where a man was hugging him.

The next moment, he saw his five fingers poking out in the shape of a claw, as fast as lightning, and strong wind blew everywhere.

Bang!

With a muffled sound of wood chips splashing, the pillar in front of me that was hugging was instantly torn off a large piece, revealing the hard solid wood inside.

"And this is the higher level of unity of Qi and Power!"

Jiang Qiu was stunned when he saw this scene. The good guy's wooden pillar was obviously covered with tung oil. It was still solid, and a big hole was easily broken with just one claw.

I guess even a tiger or leopard can’t get such a might!

"It is not possible to make a pot of good tea without ten years of hard work, and the same is true for practicing martial arts. If you work hard, you will be like a teacher sooner or later!"

Yang Kaishan shook the remaining wood chips on his hand, making it very easy to freehand.

Jiang Qiu looked at it silently, imprinting this scene deeply in his mind.

I'm afraid that such a claw will be similar if I grab it on the stone.

This world seems to be becoming more and more interesting.

Jiang Qiu was previously subject to physical restraint and had to live by books to understand the world. Now he has seen the tip of the iceberg.

"Master, I don't know if there is any obvious sign of the division of qi and blood? How should I know where I am?"

Jiang Qiu strictly adopted the fine tradition of asking questions without understanding.

"This sect is the main practitioner of the mountain palm, which uses palm power to distinguish the levels of qi and blood. If the force of two stones is applied to one palm, it will be based on the first realm, and the qi and blood are twice as high as that of ordinary people.

If the power of five stones is calculated to follow the second level, and if the power of ten stones is calculated to follow the third level.

These are just basic skills, as long as you work hard, you can only practice the strength and truly enter the door."

Yang Kaishan seemed to have started talking and explained it in detail.

Jiang Qiu nodded. One stone is 100 kilograms in this world. You should know that it is difficult for a normal person to hit a hundred kilograms of powerful force without training and exerting skills.

Then Yang Kaishan began to teach Jiang Qiu a few simple sets of movements, with not many movements, only a few strange-looking postures.

Why is it a bit like radio gymnastics?

Seeing Yang Kaishan's demonstration, Jiang Qiu was stunned, but Jiang Qiu still followed suit with a strict look in his trust in Master Yang.

‘Guiding health care skills: 5% (not mastered)’

Suddenly, the prompt popped up in his mind made Jiang Heng's eyes suddenly shine.

"Sure enough!"

Looking at the changes in the panel, Jiang Qiu was ecstatic, which meant that the golden finger in his mind was finally officially launched.

Jiang Qiu had not had the idea of ​​learning secretly before, but he could not trigger the systematic learning conditions. He had previously guessed that it might be because the three-dimensional body has not yet reached the minimum standard for learning martial arts, and now it has finally been done.
To be continued...