"Xiaofei, according to the villagers, Uncle Hua once killed a tiger with one punch in Jingyang Mountain. Do you think that once we learn martial arts, we can kill a tiger with one punch like Uncle Hua?"
If we could be like Uncle Hua, we could go into the mountains to hunt wild animals ourselves, without worrying about being eaten, and we could even eat wild meat.
Gao Ming thought of Uncle Hua and martial arts, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.
In the village, he was raised by his father from a young age. His father wanted him to have a strong body, so he worked hard farming and hunting wild animals. However, the harvest was too little and the family was too poor. They could only give him a portion of the food, which often left him hungry.
"Sure, I could kill two of them with one punch."
Lin Xiaofei nodded seriously and said.
In his mind, Uncle Hua was originally the most powerful, but after arriving at the Qingfeng Gang, he knew that there were people stronger than Uncle Hua, and many more. For example, Zhang Shulong of the Zhang Family Escort Agency, several leaders of the Black Wind Stronghold, and people with higher status than Uncle Hua. They were all stronger than Uncle Hua. Moreover, there were many people stronger than Uncle Hua in the Qingfeng Gang alone. Not to mention the huge Qingshan Town, who knows how many experts there were.
The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Lin Xiaofei was awakened by several servant disciples who had gotten up.
Opening his groggy eyes, he looked up and saw that the servants on the two large beds were all up. They were preparing things in advance, such as boiling water or making breakfast, for some of the higher-ranking members of the gang.
Lin Xiaofei and Gao Ming planned to learn martial arts today. Since Gao Dahua hadn't decided which industry within the gang they would be assigned to, the two of them didn't need to rush to work.
Lin Xiaofei got out of bed, intending to wash up, and called out to Gao Ming, who was still fast asleep.
"Xiaofei, it's not even dawn yet, why are you up so early?"
Hearing the sound, Gao Ming opened his eyes, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and said softly.
"I plan to wash up and then have a big breakfast in the cafeteria. By the time I finish eating, it will be dawn. When we get to the training ground, there will probably already be inner or outer disciples practicing martial arts."
That way, we'll have the energy to learn martial arts.
Lin Xiaofei spoke as he dressed.
Neither he nor Gao Ming ate lunch yesterday afternoon. They waited until everyone was asleep before he quietly entered the spatial bead and cooked some wild vegetables. However, he is still growing and his energy is depleted quickly, so he is hungry now.
Therefore, he planned to eat a full breakfast before going to learn martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have the strength.
"If I can get a full meal, then I'll get up too."
Gao Ming's eyes lit up, and he quickly got out of bed.
Half an hour later, the two had a hearty breakfast and were on their way to the training ground.
Suddenly, a young man dressed in a blue robe appeared, with a long sword hanging from his waist on each side and two large bundles on each shoulder, making a total of four large bundles. He looked very heavy as he walked step by step.
Suddenly, the boy sighed and stopped. Unexpectedly, the four large packages on his shoulders slipped off his shoulders due to their uneven weight. Two of the packages fell to the ground. He tried to pick up the fallen packages and put them back on his shoulders, but when he bent down, the remaining two packages also slipped down his arms.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaofei patted Gao Ming on the back and then walked towards the boy first.
"Hello, senior brother. My name is Lin Xiaofei. May I help you hang your package on your shoulder?"
Lin Xiaofei stepped forward, picked up a large package, and said with a smile.
He saw that the other person was a boy about the same height as him, so he thought of helping the boy.
Gao Ming followed suit and said the same thing, just like Lin Xiaofei.
"Thank you. My name is Qin Hong."
As he spoke, beads of sweat appeared on the boy's forehead. He was carrying two large packages in his hands. He paused, looked Lin Xiaofei and the other boy up and down, and then said, "Judging from your appearance, you two must be new disciples."
"Yes, we are menial disciples!"
Lin Xiaofei said.
Gao Ming nodded.
"Okay, today I'm moving my things to a new place, and I'm a little tired now. How about you two each carry one package and deliver it to me?"
Nodding, Qin Hong continued.
"this......"
Lin Xiaofei hesitated for a moment.
He had heard from Uncle Hua yesterday that a senior brother would come to the training ground to teach martial arts for an hour every day. If he missed it, he would have to wait until the next day to learn martial arts, which would delay his learning time. So he hesitated.
"You'll get your share of the benefits, let's go."
Seeing that Lin Xiaofei and the other person hesitated, Qin Hong spoke directly.
Upon hearing that there were benefits, Gao Ming's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed. Lin Xiaofei had no choice but to agree as well. Then, the two of them, each carrying a large package, followed behind Qin Hong and soon arrived at a small courtyard.
This small courtyard is rectangular in shape. In one corner of the courtyard, there is a stone block, a hanging sandbag, a wooden dummy, a standing stake, and so on.
In addition, there was a weapon rack on one side of the courtyard, with several swords and other weapons on it.
After glancing at the scene in the courtyard, Lin Xiaofei and his companion followed Qin Hong into a house.
"Alright, you two can put the package on the table and wait for me outside the door."
As he spoke, Qin Hong walked to a table, put down the package, and then began to organize it.
A moment later, Qin Hong came out of the house and came to Lin Xiaofei and his brother. He handed Lin Xiaofei a tael of silver and said with a smile, "Thank you for your help, junior brothers. This is a reward for you two."
"Senior Brother Qin, we don't want your reward money."
Without taking the money, Lin Xiaofei continued, "Senior Brother Qin, I see that you have a lot of martial arts training equipment displayed around your courtyard. I suppose you are a martial arts practitioner. I would like to ask Senior Brother Qin to teach us martial arts. Is that alright?"
After he and Gao Ming put down their packages and came out of the house, Lin Xiaofei saw the martial arts equipment placed in the courtyard and guessed that Qin Hong was a martial arts master. He then discussed with Gao Ming in advance that if Qin Hong offered a reward, they would ask to learn martial arts; if he refused, they would accept the reward.
"You don't want any money?"
Qin Hong was taken aback. He had given rewards to the handymen disciples before and knew that they liked money. But today he met one who didn't want money, which surprised him.
After a pause, Qin Hong took out a manual from his pocket, handed it over, and said with a smile, "I have a manual here, it's the basic technique of our gang, the Green Peak Leg. It's perfect for you to practice. Take it and practice it yourselves."
"Senior Brother Qin, we can't read, so even if you give us the secret manual, we still won't be able to learn it."
Lin Xiaofei's eyes lit up. He glanced at the manual and was about to take it when he suddenly realized he didn't recognize the words. He withdrew his hand and said...
"Since that's the case, I'll go all the way and teach you the most basic techniques of our sect, but you'll have to wait until I've finished practicing the sword technique once."
Seeing this, Qin Hong said.
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