infinite multiverse

Chapter 7
First snow in Nanjing.

Xu Hao, who has not stopped practicing boxing all day, finally took his first step as a martial artist today.

"Drink!" Xu Hao, who was wearing a black warrior suit, suddenly punched out, and the air exploded like a firecracker gun, and the snowflakes around his fist were blown away and shattered.

It was almost at that moment that Xu Hao fully practiced the strength of his whole body. The strength of all parts of his body was twisted together, and he punched into a sound and made a crackling sound.

And this is Ming Jin, the so-called 'a thousand dollars can't buy a sound', there are too many warriors in the whole world who can't practice this step in their lifetime, but Xu Hao has completely mastered it in just seven months!
"Master, master, I have practiced to the point where I can finally make a sound with every punch and kick!" Xu Hao couldn't help but get excited, he threw the snowflakes off his head, and ran directly into the room to tell Sun Lutang.

"Well, I got it!" Sun Lutang raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to talk.

"Master, if you have something on your mind, why don't you ask your disciples to do it for you?" Seeing that Master was unhappy, Xu Hao suppressed his excitement just now, and asked softly as he stood aside.

Seeing this scene, Sun Lutang felt a little warm in his heart, but after a little hesitation, he still said to him: "You are not a young talent!"

"Ah? Did I practice wrongly?" Xu Hao was stunned and asked hastily.

"You are so brilliant that you can blow your fists!"

Xu Hao seemed to have thought of something, he twitched his lips and asked, "Then what is Chucheng Mingjin?"

"There is an explosion from time to time, that's called Ming Jin Chucheng..." Sun Lutang didn't know what to say, this little bastard, Ming Jin Chucheng a month ago, the speed is so fast, he doesn't know what to do Explained, let him continue to practice.

As a result, in just one month, Xu Hao's strength was so strong that Sun Lutang, the master of Baodan, was really caught off guard. He hadn't figured out the words to deal with this little apprentice, so he couldn't explain it. If he continued to practice like this, he would consolidate it.

However, Sun Lutang knew that his time was too short, and Xu Hao's talent was too outstanding, and it didn't take many days to consolidate, so it was better to have a showdown with him directly.

Sun Lutang looked at Xu Hao who was struggling and didn't know what to say, so he could only stand up and pat him on the shoulder: "Teacher, you know that the talent is really good, and he is the only martial arts genius I have ever seen in my life." , if you have practiced martial arts since childhood, your current cultivation level has even reached the level of strength!"

"But the master has always told me that my talent is not good..." Xu Hao blinked. In fact, he vaguely felt that his understanding should be very good. After all, compared with the guys in the martial arts hall, no one seems to be faster than himself in martial arts .

Although they are not as rich as his own family, they can practice martial arts and medicine all day long, but after reading so many novels, he also feels that he should be a very good genius after seven months of training.

"That's because I don't want you to be arrogant and arrogant, relying on your talent to become lazy!"

"I..." Xu Hao wanted to say something, but Sun Lutang waved his hands and said gratifiedly: "You don't need to say, I can see it in the past few months, no matter whether I will watch you practice martial arts or not, you will not be lazy , if it is not exhausting your body, you can definitely work harder.

But now I have to tell the truth, I don’t have much lifespan for my teacher, I dare not wait any longer! "

"Master, you will surely live a long life..." Xu Hao's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Haha, what's the use of living a hundred years, I have reached the end of my journey in martial arts, and the hidden injuries all over my body make it impossible for me to move forward.

I can't change the rise and fall of the country, so what's the use of living so long? "Sun Lutang said this, pointed to the distance, and suddenly laughed at himself.

"Master, the civil strife among the warlords will stop sooner or later. Our Huaxia is a sleeping lion, but we haven't woken up yet..." Xu Hao couldn't say more, and he didn't dare to say more. He didn't know Sun Lutang When did he die, but since the master in the Baodan state said that he has a short lifespan, then he can only believe what he said.

"I know what you mean, but I really can't wait too long. You are now very powerful, and with your talent, your dark energy is just around the corner. I can teach you for two years, so I can only teach you with my mantle. Pass it on to you.

But studying hard and practicing hard is not as good as fighting to the death.

If there is no battle between life and death, you can't really grow up, so I, an old man with old arms and legs, can only accompany you in this world and walk through it again. "Sun Lutang said at this time, a light full of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

When he was Xu Hao's age, he began to challenge all kinds of warriors, and he had never been defeated once in his life.

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1927, winter.

In the Nanjing Martial Arts Museum, Sun Cunzhou, the son of Sun Lutang, and all the disciples who could come were present.

Among them, the masters of Chinese martial arts who were relatively short distances also came here.

Because on this day, a 16-year-old youth named Xu Hao officially worshiped Sun Lutang, the world's number one hand, as his teacher and a closed disciple!

And the closed door disciple is the last disciple of Sun Lutang. From then on, he will never accept disciples again, and he even promises that Xu Hao will be his disciple who will give him the mantle and mantle.

It is almost conceivable how lively that snowy day was.

That day, Xu Hao met a lot of people, made a lot of friends, and was met with the eyes and sneers of many fellow seniors.

It's just that Xu Hao, who has only been learning martial arts for eight months, but has half a foot in the dark energy, really made everyone shut up!
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"Father, mother, Master and I will go south all the way, and there will be no danger, so you don't have to worry about it.

What's more, Master's strength is truly number one in the world, so you just stay at home and make the Chamber of Commerce bigger.

If there is really something to do, go to the Central Martial Arts Museum and ask Li Jinglin for help, he will definitely help. ! "When Xu Hao was about to leave, Mr. Xu still shed tears after all. As for Mrs. Xu, she couldn't even cry, and was helped back to her room by her maid to rest early.

"You take this bag of gold leaves. Try not to do anything that can be solved with money along the way. Dad knows that your master is powerful, but can he still be faster than bullets?" Master Xu said while moving Shen Shen He stuffed the bag into Xu Hao's arms, knowing that he was carrying hundreds of silver dollars, but last night, he still prepared another bag of gold leaves.

Because the old couple are afraid that the son who is away from home will not be able to live well and eat well, what if he gets sick on the road... In short, Master Xu has been up for so many years, only yesterday was the only one that stayed up all night.

"Well, I know, Dad, you should go back quickly, the winter in Nanjing is wet and cold, and it's snowing now, remember to add more stoves in the house, but open more windows to ventilate, otherwise you will be prone to carbon dioxide poisoning..."

"Got it, got it, you've said carbon dioxide poisoning a hundred times, and you said you know all the foreign devils who know nonsense all day long?" Mr. Xu waved his hand impatiently.

"I……"

"Don't smudge, I know how to open the windows for ventilation, get out!"

"Oh...bye, Dad."

"Be careful on the road, go home early!" The old man standing at the gate in the wind and snow shook his arms slightly.

A 26-year-old man supported the old man, and said softly to Xu Hao who had just walked not far: "Father is not in good health, you should come back soon!"

"Understood, brother, you all go back to the house." Xu Hao turned his head and smiled, and then rode a black horse and followed his master all the way south.

(End of this chapter)