“No, I’m from a long distance.”

“Ai, our Dongming Sea Territory is not at a level recently. Let’s leave as soon as our little brother recovers .”

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hearing this, Yang Xuan was about to ask the reason, when he saw Hutou running in with a shabby pottery bowl.

“Big brother, you are injured. You can’t eat anything that is too meaty. Let’s drink some porridge first. When you are cured, I will grill the fish for you.” Tiger head came to the bed. , Handed the pottery bowl to Yang Xuan, and said sensibly.

“The tiger head is so good, my big brother will teach you martial arts in a few days.” Yang Xuan smiled and took the pottery bowl, and found that there was half a bowl of rice porridge, and a little cooked fish. It exudes a pleasant aroma, which greatly increases appetite.

“Big brother, you, are you really willing to teach me martial arts!?” The tiger head was very happy, jumping and jumping, his big eyes gleaming.

The martial arts prevail in the mainland. Those children with prominent family background have been toughening the flesh since they were young. Although the tiger head is now young, it barely reaches the stage of laying the foundation, the so-called ten thousand zhang high. From here, the foundation determines the achievement of a martial artist.

“Of course, my words count.” Yang Xuan smiled nodded, but taught a little child to practice martial arts. This is a simple matter, and it can be regarded as repaying the old man’s life-saving grace.

“The porridge is a bit hot, big brother, drink it slowly.”

“It’s okay.”

Yang Xuan is not afraid of being hot, so he raised his head and gu lu drinks a few The mouth is full of fluid, and the taste is excellent.

On the side, the tiger’s head couldn’t hide its excitement. He grabbed the old man’s right arm and shook it: “grandfather, big brother teaches me martial arts. When I grow up, I can go to my parents and help You beat those bad guys away.”

Yang Xuan looked up towards the old man after drinking the porridge, hesitatingly asked: “Senior, his father and mother?”

“Ai, Frankly, his father and mother were arrested by the martial artist of Walkabout Sect half a year ago.”

“Why did the martial artist of Walkabout Sect arrest people?”

“I too I don’t know, it’s said that I went to Walkabout Sect to work. I get a monthly salary of 100 silver taels. I can return after half a year. But now that the half-year period has passed, I have not seen anyone come back. I don’t know…”

Speaking of this, a touch of sorrow appeared on the old man’s face, and he couldn’t say anything.

“grandfather, me, my parents won’t come back?” Tiger head choked.

“Don’t cry child, your parents will come back, they will definitely come back.” The old man hurriedly put the tiger’s head in his arms.

Hearing what the old man said, Yang Xuan was a little bit sad. He understood that Hutou’s father and mother were probably dead long ago.

“It’s getting late, little brother, please rest early.” The old man said, holding back the grief in his heart, and said to the tiger head, “Tiger head, you should go back to sleep too, don’t disturb the little brother Heal.”

“Okay, grandfather.” The tiger head was nodded and said goodnight to Yang Xuan, and then he helped the old man slowly out of the thatched hut.

“Walkabout Sect?”

Yang Xuan said the name in his mouth, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes, although I don’t know why Walkabout Sect caught the tiger’s head and his parents , But it won’t be a good thing to come.

The rest of the time, Yang Xuan meditated in the room and adjusted his breath. He suffered heavy injuries in the void crack. It can be described as nine deaths and still alive. His injuries are very serious. Fortunately, he has the healing liquid Spring of Life.

Take a drop of Spring of Life. In just three days, his injury is completely healed. The whole person has become a lively dragon and animated tiger. The true spirit in the sea of ​​Qi has even improved to reach With Vientiane Realm Nine Layers Heaven Peak, it will take a few days to break through to Vientiane Realm 10th Layer.

In the early morning of this day, when the sky was bright, Yang Xuan got out of the thatched cottage.

Outside the house is a small courtyard. The courtyard is not large. The courtyard wall is a stone wall made of yellow mud mixed with stones. Due to the disrepair of the house, many cracks appeared on the wall.

“Big brother early.”

“Well, the tiger head is also early.”

After saying hello to the tiger head in the yard, Yang Xuan Without delay, he began to teach the tiger head martial arts.

The tiger head is not very old, but his memory is very good. Yang Xuan slowed down and punched a set of Songhe Wantao punches. The tiger head actually remembered half of the moves.

Songhe Wantao Boxing is not an Ancient Body Refining secret technique, but it is also an extremely powerful body refinement fist technique. There are 81 moves in total. Each move is different and varied, and ordinary people want it. It takes at least half a month to learn. It takes three and a half months for Full Mastery to even learn the essence and fully grasp the meaning of this fist technique.

But now, Hutou has actually memorized the first half and can punch it out. Although the action is a bit awkward and awkward, it is over after all.

This kind of talent is enough to surprise Yang Xuan. You must know that Tiger Head is only eight years old this year, and an eight-year-old boy is in the stage of ignorant and sensible. Songhe Wantao Boxing is half learned, and he is definitely a genius.

The old man was sitting on a short stone bench not far away, smoking a dry cigarette, seeing that his grandson was doing well, he couldn’t help but smile. He wanted to let him Hutou has practiced martial arts, but because of Hutou and his parents, things have been put on hold.

Time passed slowly, Yang Xuan taught by precepts and deeds, a total of three times in Songhe Wantao fist, Hutou remembered all the moves and was able to cultivate by himself.

“The tiger’s head is good, work hard for cultivation, big brother will teach you to practice sword tomorrow.”

“Big brother, I don’t want to practice sword.”

“Oh , Then what do you want to practice?”

“I want to practice knife.”

“Why?”

“Well, practice knife can help grandfather chop wood .”

“The tiger head is really filial, my big brother will teach you how to practice knives tomorrow!” Yang Xuan laughed, letting the tiger head practice punches by himself, then he turned around and came to the old man and talked to the old man in a low voice. Words come.

During the conversation, Yang Xuan had a deeper understanding of Bikong Island.


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