"Boy, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Hong Yi, who was watching the martial arts scriptures seriously, suddenly a gentle voice came from his ear, which shocked him. He quickly left the book and looked around.

It has been several days since he arrived in this Fox Valley. Except for Mr. Tu's accident, he did not hear a second voice, except for the concubine Yuan.

At the moment, the voice is obviously a man, and seems to be young.

Who was it? Hong Yi turned his head and looked at it, and found that there was no one. In the empty cave, he was the only one left except books and bookshelf.

A little chill suddenly broke out in my heart.

"Who are you?"

Hong Yi asked in a low voice.

"Boy, if you want to learn martial arts, it's not OK to rely on the martial arts scriptures there. All the martial arts scriptures have been deleted, and there are no key points in them. Some of them are even left intentionally. Once you practice, you will get into a devil."

The sound that came out did not answer his words, but continued.

This surprised Hong Yi a little. Of course, he knew the shortcomings of this martial arts scripture. Mr. Tu had already told him before.

But he was unwilling to accept that why could anyone else in the mansion practice martial arts? But he couldn't.

Although Daqian has entered the era of peace and has equal importance to both civil and military affairs, the martial arts powerhouses are still respected by everyone.

He wanted to seek justice for his mother, but he seemed to be a little worse than relying on literary skills. He wanted to practice martial arts and then be awarded the title for his merits, so that he could seek justice for his mother.

He has to practice martial arts no matter what.

"I wonder if senior?"

"The boy really wants to practice martial arts, but he has no tricks. Mr. Tu once told me the dangers in this martial arts scripture. However, in this martial arts scripture, a simple method of training muscles can increase the strength of the body and make your body stronger."

I don’t know who this mysterious strong man is, but since he can remind him of the dangers of the martial arts scriptures, he should not be a bad person.

"Boy, what's the use of being a little stronger? You are still just an ordinary person. Seeing your soul flowing faintly, you have left your body, you should be practicing Taoism."

"Do you want to practice Taoism? Taoism is more difficult than martial arts? The Taoism scriptures in this cave are even more dangerous. If you are not good, you will be obsessed with it."

"Who is this senior? Is it also a person in this valley? He is so familiar with it. Is he a master of the Pure Fox clan?"

Hong Yi secretly thought in his heart that through the communication with Mr. Tu these days, he also knew that many strong people in this world, especially the eight demons, are very powerful figures.

Although this world is dominated by humans, some monsters are also very powerful.

Especially the eight demons are the most important.

If this is true, then maybe this is an opportunity. Thinking of this, Hong Yi immediately stood up and bowed to Void Void a few times.

He didn't know where this senior was.

"Senior, since you can discover the dangers in this martial arts scripture, I think you are a master. I wonder if you are lucky enough to be a master of yourselves?"

Hong Yi felt that this was a good opportunity and could not be missed. Once he missed it, he didn't know how long it took to practice martial arts.

It was impossible for him to go to the house. Although sometimes he also peeked at other people practicing martial arts, but if he didn't understand the tricks, it would be useless even if he reads carefully.

If you really force your practice, you will still hurt your body. This is not a joke.

Hong Yi did not practice martial arts, but he also knew the taboos of practicing martial arts. Otherwise, he would have started practicing martial arts secretly. He knew that he had endured the dangers in these years and did not dare to practice martial arts easily.

Now that he came to this valley, he felt it was an opportunity. Wu Jing and Taoist scriptures, Mr. Tu told him the danger. In the Taoist scriptures, there was a thought of visualization in it, and his soul left his body.

He has even reached the first level of practicing Taoism.

However, Hong Yi also knew that it was even more difficult to practice Taoism. He could only practice the first two or three realms of visualization recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

However, the first two or three realms are useless and have no combat power. Only when Taoism reaches the level of driving things can it have strong combat power.

The previous few realms can only scare people. If you encounter some strong young people, their qi and blood will be strong, and they will also hurt their souls.

The martial arts scriptures are even more tricky. After reading them for a few days, and after learning about them from Mr. Tu, he was disappointed again.

In the martial arts scriptures, you cannot practice at all. At most, you can use some clever ways to exercise your body and make your body stronger.

It is basically impossible to practice martial arts and become a warrior.

Originally, Hong Yi was already disappointed, but he didn't expect that such a mysterious voice suddenly came, in order not to miss this opportunity.

Hong Yi directly chose to become a disciple.

"Boy, if you want to take me as your teacher, you don't know who I am? You have to become a disciple. Is it too casual? You don't even know whether I know martial arts."

A mysterious voice came again, and it seemed to have a bit of teasing.

However, Hong Yi was not disappointed, but was still a little happy inside, because the other party did not directly refuse, so he had a chance.

"I believe that seniors must be masters,"

Hong Yi quickly replied, "Senior, you must have accepted me as your disciple."

As he said that, Hong Yi knelt on the ground.

This is an opportunity. He doesn't want to give up. Once he gives up, he doesn't know when he will encounter such an opportunity next time.

After all, there are many warriors in the world, but not many dare to accept him as their disciples, especially in the capital.

His father's name will make the martial artists retreat.

Now in this deep mountains and forests, his father didn't know that as long as he didn't show it in front of his father, he could practice martial arts secretly.

After he went to the imperial examination and became a scholar or even a juren, he could leave the mansion. At that time, it was the time when the sky was high and the birds could fly.

He doesn't have to worry about his father's anything he wants to do.

Of course, the most important thing now is to be able to successfully become a disciple. He believed more and more that this mysterious man was definitely not an ordinary master, but definitely a master.

Maybe he is a master of the innate master level, but if so, it would be even better.

He did not think of a higher master or a martial saint.

After all, the great masters can become middle and high-level generals in the army, and there are even fewer martial saints, so how many can the entire Daqian be?

So he was already very satisfied with being his master.
Chapter completed!