Yuan Xi just fell into the Yunde Martial Arts Hall and started his life as a martial artist.

The transformation from a practitioner to a teacher is actually not that easy. Yuan Xi has been learning how to teach with the three brothers Kong Lixiang these days.

After all, his martial arts skills are good and his savvy vision is sometimes pointed out the shortcomings of his disciples in an incisive way and then put forward practice suggestions.

Yuan Xi has become the target of many disciples who are sought after by his disciples. His words were regarded as the norm by his disciples. At the strong request of another group of disciples who had never seen Yuan Xi take action, he also used a swordsmanship in public.

Fast, still fast, the disciples seemed to see only the sword lights in their eyes.

A sword dance moves everywhere, as sharp as a group of emperors flying dragons.

But Yuan Xi told everyone later,

Don’t worry about it, you can’t learn this, so you should practice the basic skills steadily.

I said again, this looks amazing and is not very useful, it is just a flashy thing. You must remember that when you come to the martial arts hall, the skills you learn may be something to save your life in the future. Remember, only by having food first can you think about whether you can eat better.

You just need to learn to eat first.

This eating theory has become a motto for many disciples. After returning home, each of them served a large bowl of rice. Only after eating their stomachs could they have the strength to practice boxing.

Only after practice makes perfect can you be at ease. There is no such thing as a sudden achievement in this world. If so, it would not be you.

We are all ordinary people, at least, most of us are.

But only the persistence of ordinary people can make extraordinary.

Yuan Xi’s own ability was not something that the master pressed his head with his hand and used his strength to pass on his skills, but that he had learned hard work over the past decade.

As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a high disciple, then the disciple must be willing to learn it.

Yuan Xi's words did not pour cold water on all the apprentices, but instead made everyone enthusiastic and practiced their skills diligently.

Jin Weiwu Pavilion.

The owner of the museum, Cao Renwei and the deputy director of the museum, arranged for the disciples to practice and drank tea in the house.

Cao Renwei is handsome and sits upright there with extraordinary demeanor. His eyebrows are protruding, thick eyebrows are big, and his eyes are full. His lying silkworms are full, his nose bridge is straight, his nose wings are fleshy, his jaw is full, and his cheekbone is slightly boned.

On the other hand, He Yijin is the shortest among his brothers, with small eyes and round faces. He is not astonishingly taller than Cao Renwei, who is sitting.

He Yijin leaned against the wooden chair, took a sip of the tea from the small teapot, and said to his senior brother,

"Senior brother, those three foolish people don't come to our side. We can't do it alone. In the past, we only taught our disciples, drinking tea, etc., but now we still have to worry about the fragmented things in the martial arts hall. If we only have to do it, that's not what we can do."

Cao Renwei glared at He Yijin,

"What, I regret this? How can I turn back when I open the bow? You are going back, can the old man accept you?"

He Yijin and Cao Renwei are only one year apart. After hearing what he said, he was not angry.

"Isn't this a way to discuss with you? We only support the martial arts school. No matter how powerful you create and how many disciples you have, we can't teach you? I originally thought that even if the three of them came over, we would be much more relaxed, so that we would have the opportunity to slowly close the old man's door. The little boy who hasn't even grown all his hair, hum!"

Cao Renwei also took a sip of tea, spit out the broken tea leaves that were coming into his mouth, and said with a frown.

"Qianjun is good to the old man. Can he help us?"

Cao Renwei looked at He Yijin who could only ask questions and spoke,

"Qianjun has been with the old man for many years. He has been busy in the martial arts hall, but in the end he ran to the remote countryside to be a hunter. If we invite him to be a martial arts teacher, wouldn't he be able to settle down in Pingnan City! In addition, the old man treats him well, but when he came to the martial arts hall, we were not good to him. He has a lot of his fist skills, but I taught him a lot."

He Yijin seemed to understand what his senior brother meant and whispered,

"Senior brother means that we can move with emotion and reason with reason? For Qianjun, just talking about love is divided into two parts, and we are not inferior to the old man. Besides, if Qianjun becomes a martial artist, he will be much better than what kind of hunter he is in the mountains. But will the old man take a step ahead of us?"

Cao Renwei shook his head and said,

"It's been more than half a year. If the old man wants to invite him, he should have come long ago. In a few days, I will go to the King Lizhuang where Qianjun is and have a good talk with him."

He Yijin said,

"Senior brother has a lot of work, why don't I go?"

Cao Renwei shook his head and said,

"It's not that my senior brother can't trust you, but Qianjun has been closer to me since he came to the martial arts hall. It's better for me to go there in person."

Now that Yunde Martial Arts Hall has an additional martial arts teacher, they are not aware of it.

Yunde Martial Arts Hall wanted to speak out and respond to the challenge of Jin Wei Martial Arts Hall, but later Cheng Yunde changed his mind and did not make the dog barking and barking. If they were really careless, they would come to the door to kick the door, and I would close the door and beat the dog.

Yuanxi's ease of defeating Miss Lu became a matter of a group of disciples going home to serve delicious food. When they talked to their parents, it was because their Yunde Martial Arts Hall was capable, and another very powerful teacher came. The child who was learning to speak came on a whim and forgot the rules of not being able to speak, and gestured at the dinner table.

The Yuan Session made a move too quickly. Swish, swish, swish, and I saw a series of figures. The Yuan Session finished punching. Miss Lu was so sharp that she could not hit the Yuan Session. As a result, when the Yuan Session made a move, Ms. Lu almost fell down. Later, the Yuan Session reached out and pulled Miss Lu up.

Which parents don’t want their children to go to the martial arts school? The next day, they went to report the good news to neighbors. They said that the young hero of the Yuanshi, who was beautiful and had good martial arts skills, seemed to have a secret heart when they fought with him.

Then someone asked, how did you know Miss Lu’s heart still make a secret promise?

This person said, "My child is so talking about it." When he saw Miss Lu's face turned red with his own eyes.

Another troublemaker asked, what about Professor Yuan? But he also fell in love with Miss Lu?

The man didn't say much, smiled mysteriously, and then said, "If you have the ability of Professor Yuan, would you still be as scared as the young men in the city?"

What Yuan Xi didn't expect was that he had just arrived in Pingnan City for two days and had not shown his face much, so he became a famous person in Pingnan City.

After all, Miss Lu is too famous in Pingnan City.

Not long after,

Cao Renwei and He Yijin learned about this.

Where did this Yuan Chair come out? Why didn’t there be any news before?

He Yijin squatted on the chair without saying a word.

Looking at the senior brother walking around the room, he didn't walk out of the way, He Yijin looked at him and said,

"Senior brother, there are more people there."

Cao Renwei stopped pace back and forth, sat next to He Yijin and said,

"So what if a martial artist comes? The second brother, with our skills, can we be shocked by a young boy? We had the confidence to say that, so we knew that in this Pingnan City, no one is our brother's opponent except the Zhennan Army Camp.

He Yijin thought about it, except General Lu, in the Zhennan Army, there may not be anyone who can beat him and the other two in terms of fighting alone.

After taking a tea, he looked up and asked,

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Cao Renwei nodded and said,

"So what if you come to a chair? Second brother, think about it, if ordinary disciples of a big sect would be willing to be a chair in a martial arts hall? So I guess, what kind of young hero Yuan is just a power created there."

He Yijin said,

"But everything outside said that General Lu's daughters are all his defeated generals."

Cao Renwei glanced at He Yijin and said,

"Second, what's the point of you? Miss Lu is just a girl. Even if she is personally told by General Lu, how capable can she have? I think most people are just respecting her identity. She is good at punching and not necessarily a master. We will come to the door tomorrow. I want to see where the muddy boy came from and dare to trek into the muddy waters of my Jin Weiwu Pavilion."

---I am the dividing line---

Cheng Yunde, who had changed into a strong outfit, tried a set of boxing in his own martial arts hall. After the fight, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, sat on the chair, and signaled that Cheng who was watching the right and wrong on the side would also come and fight.

Cheng Shifei stood still on the court, took a deep breath, posed for a start, and then began to beat the rock-opening palm that Yunde had just hit.

After a set of palm techniques, he stopped and looked at his father.

Cheng Yunde did not comment, but looked at Cheng right and wrong.

"You can tell me?"

After thinking about right and wrong, he said,

"Dad teaches the child this set of palm techniques to take a strong path. With one palm, it has the power of shattering mountains and gravels. It is supplemented by internal strength and the power of the sky. However, the child still has much less momentum when he hits it, and it is not as grand as Dad!"

After thinking for a while, he wondered again,

"Dad, there is another problem with the kid's boxing style just now, that is, it's not stable enough."

He was a little ashamed, lowered his head,

"After seeing Brother Yuan punching, I always thought about his move. Why can he take so quickly? So should I pursue speed and take the lead in fighting the enemy? As a result, I was quick and lost my stability."

Cheng Yunde nodded and smiled.

"You know what's wrong with you!"

He looked at his son and had only one son when he was about to be in his forties. God treated him well. Fortunately, his son was still very sensible, which saved him a lot of worries.

After taking a sip of tea, he continued,

"The so-called palm techniques, boxing techniques, sword techniques, and various techniques are all about pursuing self-defense. Defense means preventing one from being hurt by others, and attacking him means trying to kill the enemy. You just said rightly, you have been too quick and lost stability, resulting in your attack power not enough, and you can't defend and lose your attention. So why can your elder brother Yuan be fast and have high attack power? The reason is very simple, his skill is high and he practices deeply. Just like the disciples in our museum, they can't do it too quickly when they see you punch quickly, which is the same truth. The same technique will double in your elder brother Yuan's hands. So, what should we pursue when we practice martial arts? Play to our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and try to exert our abilities to the extreme. The so-called method is actually a routine. When you are not sticking to routines, then your martial arts can reach the stage of entering the hall."

"Don't stick to routine?" Cheng Shifei murmured. He still didn't understand very well, so he asked,

"Dad, why do we need to practice palm techniques, boxing or other techniques?"

Cheng Yunde smiled and answered Cheng's question of right and wrong.

"Practicing boxing is like looking at mountains and waters. When you first practice boxing, you are looking for mountains and waters, asking about mountains and waters, one punch, one palm, one sword, one sword, and one sword, and it is like the mountains and waters, right in front of you. When your boxing is proficient to a certain level, it is mountain not mountain, and water does not water. If you take action, you no longer stick to one move, but do whatever you want, and it is in a word of change. With the truth, there is no move better than one move. And after reaching this level, it is what I just said to enter the hall."
To be continued...