jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 11 Special Training
Zhao Xuanqi was nagged by Zhao Qin all night because he wasted money.

For this reason, Zhao Qin even wanted to confiscate Zhao Xuanqi's financial rights, but Zhao Xuanqi flatly refused.

Just kidding, how can his money be given to Zhao Qin, and how will he live in the future?
"Xiaoqi, now that we have settled down, I want to ask you, do you still remember why your parents died?"

After eating dessert, Zhao Qin asked Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi nodded.

Judging from memory, Zhao Qi's father, Zhao Rongen, and mother Zhou Minqing, both of them are Su Hai scholars on the surface, but they are actually members of the China Salvation Council secretly.

The two published articles in newspapers, publicly advocating the idea of ​​​​saving the country. During the action of the major warlords to encircle and suppress the National Salvation Council a year ago, they were included in the suppression list, resulting in the destruction of their families. The Great Warlord is listed as a dangerous organization, and now it has completely turned underground, like a rat crossing the street.

But the seeds have been sown, even if the sky is heavy and rainy, there are always sparks burning in the dark.

"I also know what Xiaolin Martial Arts represents. Since I entered this school, some things cannot be avoided. My sister does not want you to follow the path of your father and mother. That path is too dangerous. I only hope that you can survive in this troubled world." Live on. Regardless of other things, but at least, no matter what position you are in and what achievements you have in the future, you will not be able to embarrass your parents, harm nature, coerce others, and indulge in extravagant pleasures. We will not do it, you Can you agree to my sister's request?"

Zhao Qin said solemnly, the old saying goes that an elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister is like a mother, and now both of their parents are dead, Zhao Qin is very worried that Zhao Qi will go astray, especially the recent behavior of Zhao Qi has become more and more incomprehensible to her .

"I have my bottom line."

Zhao Xuanqi nodded and said.

Although Zhao Xuanqi's answer was somewhat ambiguous, Zhao Qin felt that it was enough in her heart, and she still had a smile on her face. She lowered her head and took a bite of the delicately shaped sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The inaudible voice said to himself: "When will the [-] million compatriots in this land of China be able to taste this taste easily? Zhuo, Li Zhuo, Zhao Zhuo..."

Although the voice was low, Zhao Xuanqi still heard it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He admired those pioneers who changed the world and turned the tide, but admiration was nothing but admiration, but he didn't want Zhao Qin to take that road, because he, who had the memory of his previous life, knew deeply how dangerous that road was.

The thorns are densely covered, and there is a narrow escape.

A little carelessness will lead to a catastrophe, Zhao Qi's parents can be regarded as a good end.

He only hoped that Zhao Qin would be able to spend her life in peace and happiness.

It seems that more attention should be paid to this aspect in the future.

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Early in the morning, Zhao Xuanqi put on the gray martial arts uniform and went out. I don't know if it was the influence of the conversation with Zhao Qin yesterday. After coming to this world, he carefully observed this city and this land for the first time.

The streets are fairly wide, and the ground is made of rammed earth. Some places are in disrepair, potholes, and will be very muddy when it rains.

As a coastal city, Tianhaifu is relatively well-developed in commerce and trade, and has frequent foreign exchanges. It belongs to the first batch of coastal cities that opened up to the outside world after the Great Qian Dynasty closed itself. The long scarf with the slogan swayed with the autumn wind.

Some buildings are typical features of ancient China, while others have obvious Western style.

On the street, there are peddlers pushing carts through the streets and alleys; some roadside stall owners are shouting hard; Newspapers, shouting slogans, hurried past...

There are also various means of transportation. Most people rely on walking, and there are also rickshaw drivers from car dealers parked on the side of the road waiting for business. Speaking of driving an old-fashioned car, even if the street is congested, the pedestrians and vendors on both sides will immediately give up their neutral gears, and they dare not delay even a second.

Pedestrians are also dressed in different ways. Some wear old-fashioned mandarin jackets and jacket skirts, some wear Chinese and Western-style clothing similar to the Chinese tunic suit of the previous life, and some wear cheongsam and western clothes.

Zhao Xuanqi even saw white people in suits and leather shoes on the street. They stood out from the yellow-skinned Chinese people, and this kind of prominence not only came from the skin color, but also from the body and temperament.

Most ordinary people in China are thin and thin, with black and yellow skin, simple and dirty clothes, and humble and timid when dealing with things, while those foreigners are tall, well-dressed, and have an unspeakable self-confidence in their behavior. The confidence brought to them by being strong.

A hundred years ago, during the Great Qian Dynasty, the six countries joined forces to open the closed gate of China with advanced technology and powerful force, completely shattering the pride of China for thousands of years.

So far, the whole of China has been shaken by this, ushering in an era unprecedented in a thousand years.

Western customs, ideas, and habits followed, colliding and merging with local styles. As a coastal area in Guangdong Province, the influence of Western fresh air can be deeply felt.

"Foreign" is good, "foreign" is noble.

Backward and advanced, ancient and modern, strong and weak.

The fusion of new and old creates a different era.

Standing by the side of the street and looking at the scene on the street, Zhao Xuanqi couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart, whether it was Zhao Qin's influence or Zhao Qi's memory.

Is it sad?Is it mercy?Unwilling?Or indignation?
“It’s okay to do something if you can.”

Zhao Xuanqi shook his head, thought to himself, and continued to walk in the direction of Xiaolin Wuguan.

After entering the martial arts hall, the fourteen registered disciples have basically arrived. When the time came, under the leadership of the outer disciple brother, everyone entered the ancestral hall in the backyard of the martial arts hall. Weng Xiaolin personally held an entrance ceremony for everyone, explaining the inheritance and origin of the school, He also read out the sect's rules, which are actually nothing new, it's nothing more than the rules of respecting teachers, uniting brothers and sisters, loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, chivalry, and not to spread martial arts outside without permission.

After the simple induction ceremony was over, Zhou Ze, who was already an inner disciple, was taken away by Weng Xiaolin alone, while Zhao Xuanqi and other 14 people returned to the atrium of the martial arts hall with the true transmission in white.

At this time, more than 20 outer disciples were training in the atrium. Their training was not as uniform as the registered disciples, but they were doing their own things.

Some were using exercise equipment, some were practicing the Tiger Form Nine Forms, and some were practicing duels. When they saw them, the newcomers from the outer sect, they all cast their gazes.

"My name is Liu Changfeng. You can call me Brother Liu. When you first enter the outer sect, the martial arts hall will arrange a one-month special training period for you. During this period, I will guide you. Remember, this month is for you It is very important, I hate stealing, cheating, and lazy people the most, so you better cheer me up, I am not as gentle as your previous brother who taught me."

The tall and giant figure of Liu Changfeng, the true biography in white, put enormous pressure on these young girls. He glanced around, but no one dared to look him in the face.

For some reason, Zhao Xuanqi, with his head down, felt that the other party's eyes seemed to stay on him for a moment longer.

Then, the guidance class officially started.

The first is the posture class. Everyone practiced the nine tiger poses. Liu Changfeng personally supervised and corrected any problems. There was a sound like firecrackers exploding on his body.

His force was skillful, only hurting the flesh and not the internal organs, but the bursting pain of the flesh was like a piece of flesh had been ripped off, it was frightening and he didn't want to experience it again.

After the posture class, there is physical training, running around the field, stone locks, stone hammers, plum blossom piles, sandbags, after a whole set of training, all the disciples are panting and exhausted, even Zhao Xuanqi is no exception, there is no way, physical fitness is real It's not false, it can't be fake.

Moreover, even if they were exhausted, everyone did not dare to slack off in the slightest, because once they were lazy, that big slap would fall from the sky immediately, making everyone miserable.

After the two trainings were over, it was already noon, and everyone did not leave, but stayed in the martial arts hall. The martial arts hall took care of the meals at noon, and the large plate of pork, white rice, and vegetables were enough.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Xuanqi still had to restrain his appetite, and only ate two catties of pork and three catties of rice.

After the meal, there was still a pot of black and viscous liquid, exuding a pungent smell.

This is a decoction made of tonic herbs. According to Liu Changfeng, this is a relatively common tonic soup, and the tonics used are common, but even these common herbs are not cheap, and there are no channels. Good to get.

The nutrients in this bowl of medicinal soup are equivalent to the amount of nutrients that Zhao Xuanqi would take in if he let go of his food intake, and there are fewer impurities in it, which makes it easier for the body to metabolize and absorb, and it will not affect his daily food intake. cause too much impact.

This is what he really needs.

It's a pity that the amount of brewing in the Wuguan is very strict, there is only one bowl for one person, and you can't drink too much.

Sufficient food and nutrients from the medicinal soup were completely absorbed by Zhao Xuanqi during his lunch break, and his exhausted body after physical training had fully recovered, and the continuous flow of nutrients quickly repaired the damage caused by the exercise, making his body stronger one cent.

In his previous life, with the help of his digestive function, Zhao Xuanqi was able to withstand more than ten hours of high-intensity training a day.

The lunch break is over, and the course continues. In the afternoon, there is an explanation of the essentials of the actual combat moves of the Tiger Form Nine Forms, including combo moves, changing moves, as well as actual combat training and feeding moves.

Outer sect disciples have been formally incorporated into the gate wall of Xiaolin Martial Arts Hall, and they represent the face of Xiaolin Martial Arts Hall when they go out. Naturally, the Martial Arts Academy doesn't want them to be soft-handed and only put on airs.

That's why there is this one-month special training. On the one hand, it is to further improve the quality of the disciples, and on the other hand, it is to further observe the disciples' aptitude and performance.

Among these 14 people, Zhao Xuanqi was the object of Liu Changfeng's key observation.

(End of this chapter)