Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 3 Mutual aid
"Fifth senior brother, just now the teacher tapped on my tiger's mouth, first I felt a burning pain, then I lost consciousness, and then I felt a little warm, what's going on?"

On the way back, Wei Tao was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now.

"This is the method of transporting qi and blood for our introduction to the Red Line Fist."

The fifth senior brother thought about it slowly and said, "When you can control the circulation of qi and blood freely, you will be considered as a real entry, and you can practice at a deeper level."

"Brother, how long does it usually take to meet the entry requirements?"

"This is not necessarily true. It is very fast. It is like the most talented senior brother. It is said that after being instructed by the teacher, he can freely circulate his energy and blood after only one night. And the second senior sister also only took a few days. Just get started."

"There are slow ones. There are many registered disciples before you. After several months of hard work, they still can't meet the entry requirements. In the end, they can only leave the martial arts hall to find another path."

Wei Tao asked again, "Brother, how long will it take before you can meet the entry requirements before you have to leave the martial arts hall?"

"How long is the longest..."

The fifth senior brother was a little uncertain, "Generally it will not exceed half a year. In fact, even if you work hard for five months and meet the entry requirements, it is unlikely that you will be accepted as a formal disciple by the teacher. After all, it takes a few months to get started. Follow-up It is basically impossible to practice anything famous.”

The fifth brother named Peng Yue stood out from a group of registered disciples last year and became one of the official disciples of Master Zhou who personally taught martial arts.

After an afternoon of contact, Wei Tao found that he seemed to have a rather simple and honest character, but because he was a little dull and not talkative, he gave off a cold and indifferent feeling.

The two chatted all the way, and they didn't feel bored, and soon crossed half of the outer city, and came to the vicinity of Wei Tao's residence.

Not long after entering a small alley, Wei Tao suddenly stopped walking, and then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Peng Yue frowned slightly, "Junior Brother Wei, did you know those two people just now?"

"I'm not afraid of the fifth senior brother's jokes, I was just robbed of my money by them yesterday..."

Before Wei Tao could finish his sentence, he felt the ground shake violently, and a gust of wind whizzed past him.

There was a big cloud of dust.

When he came back to his senses, Fifth Senior Brother Peng Yue was already standing at the corner not far away, waving at him.

At his feet lay two men, one tall and one short. They were the guy who snatched his two coppers in the rain yesterday afternoon.

"Junior Brother Wei, how are you going to deal with them?"

Fifth senior brother Peng Yue groped the two of them while talking, and searched out all the money.

"We are Uncle Suo Qi's people, you..."

Click!

The tall man who spoke suddenly screamed, looked down at his abnormally twisted right leg, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

The short man's face was pale, "Forgive me, grandpa will spare the villain!"

Click!

Another crisp sound.

The shorter man's right leg received the same treatment.

Fifth senior brother stood up straight and spit on the ground, "Those who still ask Uncle Qi, I believe in your ghosts, and I don't take pictures of you taking pictures of your urine. You are so cowardly that Uncle Qi should look at you?"

When he raised his head, he had already changed into a gentle and honest smile, "Junior Brother Wei, it must be that they robbed you of your purse."

Wei Tao took the heavy money bag subconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he poured out all the money inside, divided more than half of it and stuffed it into Peng Yue's hands.

"Thank you, senior brother. If senior brother hadn't followed me today, I'm afraid I would have been blackmailed by them again... Oh, yesterday they said they were members of the Hidden Knife Society."

Peng Yue looked down at the broken silver and copper coins in his hands, and the smile on his face suddenly became more honest, even a little shy, "Junior Brother Wei is out of touch now, since we are already brothers of the same school, we naturally have to help each other in the same boat." , watch and help each other..."

Click!

Wei Tao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold air rushed from his back to his forehead.

He held his breath, and saw Peng Yue slowly retracting his feet, and the heads of the two moaning in pain on the ground were tilted to the side, and they were no longer breathing.

"Junior Brother Wei, I'm worried that they are really street boys from a gang that doesn't have long eyes, and they will cause trouble for your family in the future."

Peng Yue scratched his head, and his words seemed to be a bit awkward, "So to deal with this kind of person, either don't do it, do it or do it, cut the weeds and root out the roots, so as not to leave any future troubles."

Wei Tao listened silently, and then looked up at the smiling Fifth Senior Brother. In addition to the surprise brought about by the contrast between simple and honest, he was more shocked by seeing death for the first time.

It turns out that in this increasingly chaotic world, human life is really so worthless.

If he didn't have a teacher, perhaps in the near future, he would die silently in a dark corner like this.

Even thinking about it further, if Peng Yue hadn't sent him back tonight, it was still unknown whether he would be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Only strong power, in every sense of the word, can allow people to live in safety and freedom.

The two guys who had robbed him were just because they were weaker than the fifth senior brother, so they died on the spot. No one cared who they were, what kind of past and experience they had.

A quarter of an hour later, Peng Yue watched him walk into the house, and suddenly waved his hand again and said, "Junior Brother Wei, you live too far away, I think you'd better move to the martial arts hall, the teacher said recently The outer city is not peaceful, so if you always walk at night like this in the future, it will also increase the chance of encountering danger, right?"

"However, if you live in the martial arts hall, you have to pay another two taels of silver for accommodation and food every month. Junior brother must prepare in advance."

Wei Tao touched the wallet he just got, and nodded thoughtfully.

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It was dawn.

Wei Tao inserted his hands heavily into the iron sand in front of him, and when he pulled it out, he brought up a cloud of smoke and dust.

A faint smell of herbal medicine penetrated into the nostrils. This is the medicinal powder mixed in the iron sand, which can be absorbed by the body more fully when combined with the daily smeared medicinal liquid.

This is already the 30th day since he came to the Red Line Boxing Gym.

Stir fry the medicinal sand, boil the strength, apply the potion, and sense the blood.

The extremely boring exercises are repeated every day.

Perhaps it was because he was able to ensure food every day and was able to circulate energy and blood to nourish his body. Compared with when he was apprenticed to the teacher just now, he has gained a lot of head, and his muscles have also taken shape, and he is no longer the thin and short appearance before.

During this period, the martial arts hall quietly lost a few familiar faces, and brought in a few new ones, and together with others, they were doing external training that Wei Tao called "scrubbing".

Although he has not yet met the requirements for getting started with Red Line Boxing, after a period of training, Wei Tao feels that he has benefited a lot.

At least his body is much stronger than before, especially his hands, under the joint action of constant scrubbing and potion, already have a thick layer of cocoons, which can easily break a brick.

In addition, the changes in the body also have a lot to do with the meals served at noon in the martial arts hall.

The taste of the big pot stew is really not that good, but it is much better than what I used to eat at home.

In particular, meat is often eaten here, and it is still a large piece of fat, so that Wei Tao, who is in the stage of high growth, has received sufficient nutritional supplements.

After scrubbing in the morning, Wei Tao cleaned his arms by the well, and then went to the stone lock not far away to start today's strength training.

One month later, he still hasn't touched the entry standard of the red line boxing. Although there is still a long time before the deadline set by the martial arts school, no matter how hard he tries, there is no actual progress, which still makes people feel great. pressure.

(End of this chapter)