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035 Disciple Performing Martial Arts

In Ji Qingyun's mind, Xiao Wei was at best just a four-bag disciple. What was more special was the identity of a Shaolin abandoned disciple. He taught himself the four martial arts of Shaolin Changquan, Arhat Fist, Fuhu Fist, and Wei Tuo Palm. He also gave him great favors. He raised his bag and made a real flaw and asked him to go to Huangni Township to be the leader. They could only be considered good friends. In fact, it was just that.

Having not seen him for more than six years, he thought Xiao Wei had died in some corner, but he didn't expect that he would appear again now.

Because Zhao Huanwu and Xiao Huanrui have been following him over the years and are quite easy to use, they are considered as their confidant and minions. Over the years, they can always hear them recite their mentors. If this is too negligent, the other two will inevitably feel dissatisfied.

So after seeing Xiao Huan rushing in and saying that his master was back. Zhao Huanwu, who was reporting on work, ran out to greet him excitedly, Ji Qingyun decided to invite Wei Xiao to a meal because of these two confidants.

Although he was so reluctant in his heart, he felt like spring breeze on his face. Ji Qingyun laughed and said to Wei Xiao: "Brother Xiao, where have you been there over the years? Why don't you even send a letter back? Are you going to the Western Regions to look for relatives? Are you seeing your relatives?"

Wei Xiao said a few simple words: "I haven't looked for anyone, and I've been gone for a long time. I found a valley in Kunlun Mountain. It has a long spring season and the scenery is picturesque. I think it's better than the Central Plains, which are so miserable to living creatures. I lived there and stayed for more than six years."

He saw his two heroic apprentices, and the more he looked at them, he became more and more liked. When he first arrived in Huangni Township, Zhao Huanwu stole a chicken to treat him, but was beaten by the landlord's thug, and he sighed a lot while talking and laughing.

Xiao Huanrui's original name is Xiao Tugou. Due to long-term malnutrition, he is thin and small. If Wei Xiao hadn't taken care of him, he would have starved to death. He would have long regarded Wei Xiao as his reborn parent in his heart. Missing Wei Xiao for many years is like cutting his heart and lungs. Now he finally sees him, saying that he is in a dream, and he has spoken more several times.

Wei Xiao patted his arm to comfort him: "Everyone has grown up, don't always cry. You said you have missed me for years, but you forgot that as your master, you have to check your homework when you meet again. How have you practiced your martial arts in the past six years?"

"I practice every day!" Xiao Huanrui stood up, took off his coat, and went to the yard to show off, "Please check with your master!"

He first used a set of Five Tiger Fist, one move and one move, and the tiger was very strong, and then began to fight Fighting.

This Bolang Fist is a unique skill of the leader of the Divine Fist Sect. After he died of the Divine Fist Sect, this skill was not fully inherited from his sons, but Xiao Huanrui had a complete set of them. After learning about the Divine Fist Sect, they came to negotiate several times. First, they asked the indictment and asked Xiao Huanrui why he secretly learned the martial arts of the Divine Fist Sect. Ji Qingyun came forward to block it. After all, the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. Although he has declined now, he will not be afraid of the Divine Fist Sect. If he dares to speak wildly, he will beat him on the spot!

The attitude of the Divine Fist Sect softened a lot. Half a year ago, I came to Xiao Huanrui with a generous gift and wanted to invite this skill back to the Divine Fist Sect. Ji Qingyun asked Xiao Huanrui to take away four direct grandsons who had three punches as disciples and teach Bolang Fist. In this way, I had very close practices with the Divine Fist Sect. Xiao Huanrui and Ji Qingyun's status also rose in the Beggars' Sect.

Seeing that he was hitting well, Wei Xiao was determined to test his skills. He grabbed three bowls from the table, stacked them together, and sent them out vertically.

When Xiao Huanrui saw that the bowl was not flying flat, but was rushing straight up. Knowing that the master was willing to test, he rushed over with his luck. When the fist touched the bottom of the bowl, he suddenly felt a strong internal force transmitted, which made his chest suffocate his breathing.

"Bang!" The first bowl exploded and shattered, Xiao Huanrui took a step back, and the power attached to the second bowl was stronger than the previous one. He hurriedly gritted his teeth, stamped his right foot, and used the ground to exert force.

"Bang!" The second bowl also broke, and the force transmitted by the third bowl was three points better than the first two combined!

Xiao Huanrui took another step, breathed a sudden sigh, exerting all his strength, and burst out the triple punching force of the Fighting God Fist.

"Bang!" The third bowl was broken by him.

Xiao Huanrui stood there, his arms were sore and he had already sweated a lot all over his body, and he was panting.

Wei Xiao sighed: "You are practicing the Bolang Fist well, but it's a pity that your internal strength is insufficient. I left in a hurry back then and didn't have time to teach you internal strength. Now you can hit an ordinary martial artist, you can punch one by one, but when you meet a real master, you can stand still and let you hit it, and you may use your internal strength to crush the internal organs."

Ji Qingyun was a little stunned. He could see that the three bowls that Wei Xiao had just thrown were attached with strong internal strength. In his eyes, Xiao Huanrui's martial arts skills were no less. He had been doing things for himself over the years and dealing with many people in the world. Now, he was almost injured by the three bowls that Wei Xiao threw out! What kind of skill is this? Ji Qingyun thought he could not do it, and he would not be able to do it for another ten years!

What did this kid experience in the Western Regions? How could he be so powerful in martial arts?

Xiao Huanrui originally felt that he had been practicing hard all the years, but now, even if he was not as good as his master, he was not as good as his master. Unexpectedly, he was even more disparate than that of the past!

He was a little depressed, blushed and hugged his arms, "The apprentice is not good at learning skills..."

"It's not that you are not good at learning skills. You are already very hardworking. After you finish your meal, I will teach you an internal skill. When you practice it, you will practice both inside and outside. The power of this Bolang Shenfu can be increased by at least three times."

Wei Xiao pulled his wrist over and lifted up his sleeves. One of his arms was red and swollen. He used the force of a yang finger, massaged and pressed it, and injected strands of Nine Yang true qi into the acupoints and meridians. These true qi were as hot as flames, wandering in Xiao Huanrui's arms, warm and very useful. In a moment, the swelling was eliminated.

Xiao Huanrui raised his arm, put on several postures, and said excitedly: "Now my arm can kill a bull!"

Wei Xiao asked Zhao Huanwu to practice it. What Wei Xiao taught this disciple was Shaolin boxing. Because it was seen by Shaolin lay disciples, Wei Xiao hurriedly fled to Kunlun Mountain. Afterwards, Shaolin monks came to raise an army to question him, and Ji Qingyun saved it again.

Shaolin Temple is the largest sect in the world, and is not comparable to the Divine Fist Sect. Ji Qingyun promised that Zhao Huanwu would no longer use Shaolin martial arts in the future and would never teach others. Shaolin monks originally wanted to abolish Zhao Huanwu's martial arts, but they did not dare to force the Beggars' Sect too much, so they had to let Zhao Huanwu make a poisonous oath and give up. Since then, Zhao Huanwu has never practiced Shaolin martial arts again.

He first learned the Five Tiger Fist and Eagle Claws from Xiao Huanrui, and then practiced the Beggars' Sect's lotus hands, copper hammer hands, iron broom legs, lotus sticks, and Huntian Techniques. He had a flexible mind and worked hard to practice. These skills were actually very vivid, and his combat power was not inferior to Xiao Huanrui.

"Not bad." Wei Xiao praised the two apprentices hard, and during the meal, he picked up the wine glass and expressed his solemn thanks to Ji Qingyun, "Thank you Brother Ji for taking care of my two apprentices over the years!"

Ji Qingyun quickly raised his wine glass: "Why is this so? Our brothers' relationship is beyond comparison! Besides, you two apprentices are diligent and hardworking, and you can do things. Thanks to them over the years, I have been able to rise to this point!"

Wei Xiao said: "I feel that Brother Ji is not very satisfied with this provincial general manager?"
Chapter completed!
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