As soon as Hong Dali said these words, everyone around him was obviously stunned: "What are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? What is Hong Qigong?"
"Old man, my name is Wang Daoming, not Hong Qigong." Old man Wang quickly explained clearly, and then touched his chin: "But speaking of it, this move of mine does not have a name. My master passed it to me back then.
When I was doing it, I said it was a heavy move. There are only eight moves in total. If you hit someone directly, it can break bones and tendons, which is quite powerful. I usually don't dare to use it. But Master Dali, your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms
, sounds pretty good, but unfortunately it’s not enough for eighteen, so let’s call it Dragon Subduing Palm, it’s not bad.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zixiao decisively rushed forward and hugged his thigh: "Master! Please accept me as a disciple!"
Everyone on the sidelines was thinking: "After all, he is a young master from a similar family background to the young master. This man can really lose face for his martial arts."
"No!" Old Man Wang shook his head decisively: "I don't want to teach these tricks to others easily. It's okay if Master Dali wants to learn them. You kid is too evil. I don't dare to teach you easily. Don't accidentally kill me by then.
Man, I still have to take responsibility."
"No! Absolutely not!" Mu Zixiao rushed to Hong Dali, threw his arms around Hong Dali's shoulders, and tried to flatter him: "Although Dali and I are not real brothers, we are better than real brothers! It doesn't matter whether you pass it on to me or to him.
Same!" As he spoke, he didn't forget to wink at Hong Dali: "Dali, do you think so?"
"Oh," Hong Dali sniffed: "Whatever, I don't care anyway. Otherwise, you can just teach him how to do it. I can't learn it anyway. It would be a pity if your unique skills were lost like this.
.”
"This..." Old Man Wang pondered for a moment, and finally felt that Hong Dali's words made sense. If this unique skill was brought into the coffin, he was afraid that it would be lost, so he immediately nodded: "Forget it, Young Master Dali said so.
Old man, it’s okay for me to pass it on to you. But you have to listen carefully, I have to explain it to you clearly beforehand.”
Hearing that Old Man Wang really agreed, Mu Zixiao burst into tears and nodded desperately: "Please tell me, please tell me."
"One," Old Man Wang said: "After learning my skills, you can't use them to fight and beat people. They can be used for self-defense and health maintenance. If you call me "Old Man", I know that you use my skills to kill and injure people. Old Man, I
Even if I fight with this old bone, I have to cripple you!"
"Okay, no problem!" Mu Zixiao nodded immediately: "I promise to restrain myself from now on and never cause you any trouble!"
"Well." Old Man Wang said again: "Secondly, I don't know if your relationship with Master Dali is really that good, but since I am following Master Dali now, you can't be bad to Master Dali, no.
When it comes to serving tea and pouring water, at least if Master Dali encounters any danger, you have to step forward. Those of us martial arts students pay attention to the two words of loyalty and justice, is this okay?"
"This..." Mu Zixiao thought about his family background. It was hard to say what kind of relationship he would have with Hong Dali's Hong family in the future, so he was a little hesitant. But then he thought about it, he would not be involved in family affairs.
Protecting Hong Dali is not a big deal. Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Okay! No problem! I may not be able to take care of other things, but I can still make the decision myself, and I agree to this!"
Then came the last one. Old Man Wang said: "Is this the third one? We martial arts practitioners must be able to endure hardship, endure long and boring stances, and endure several years of practicing boxing. In fact, this is the most important condition.
It’s simple, but it’s difficult for ordinary people to achieve it. But I see that you still have some talent and good bones, so this probably won’t be a big problem for you.”
Hearing what he said, Hong Dali touched his nose at the side. He had said Mu Zixiao's extraordinary talent and amazing bones in passing, but he didn't expect that he actually got it right.
Tang Muxin also secretly pulled on Hong Dali's sleeve and whispered: "Dali, did you see early on that this Mu Zixiao was suitable for martial arts training? At that time, I remember you said so when you first saw him."
Hong Dali shrugged helplessly: "I was just talking casually..."
Tang Muxin: "..."
At this time, I only heard Mu Zixiao say: "No problem, I have absolutely no problem with this! I have loved practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I haven't failed in it for more than ten years! I practice in the winter, practice in the winter, practice in the summer, and practice in the summer!"
"Yes." Old Man Wang looked like a master at this moment: "Then let's become a disciple."
As soon as the words "Master" came out of his mouth, Mu Zixiao knelt on the ground without saying a word, and bowed his head respectfully to Old Man Wang three times: "Disciple Mu Zixiao, meet Master!"
"Get up." Old Man Wang stepped forward with a smile, helped Mu Zixiao up, and said: "After you learn something, you can't use it indiscriminately. Do you hear me? Don't get me into trouble!"
"Disciple knows!" Mu Zixiao took out a card from his arms and presented it respectfully: "It's a small thought, but it's not disrespectful. Master, please accept it!"
This apprentice's filial piety must be accepted. Old Man Wang was not polite and accepted it directly. He also asked in a low voice: "How many are there in here?" At this time, his eyes were all kinds of obscene, and he stretched out his fingers to twist.
Twist...
"One million," Mu Zixiao also whispered: "Master, you can use it first. The password is six to eight. If it's not enough, my disciple will give it to you!"
"Ahem!" Old Man Wang was obviously frightened, but now that he was working with Hong Dali, his horizons had broadened a lot. He finally didn't lose his composure on the spot, and nodded: "Well, I'm not welcome then.
"
Now that everything is over, Hong Dali walked forward with a smile and patted Mu Zixiao hard on the shoulder: "Old Xiao, from now on we are our own family!"
"That's it, that's it, haha!" Mu Zixiao felt very happy because he had to pay homage to an expert. Now he really couldn't see how Hong Dali liked it - not only was he lucky, whoever was with him would have bad luck.
Okay! Master Wang’s skills are absolutely outstanding!
Mu Zixiao was happy here, but the driver Lao Wang beside him was sweating.
Young Master Dali doesn’t know the details of the other party at all, so he simply accepted a die-hard young man with a background that is almost the same as his own? Look at Mu Zixiao’s persistence in martial arts, he learned real kung fu from Mr. Wang.
, it must be no different for Hong Dali - at least he still knows Mu Zixiao's character very well - the Hong family has already investigated Mu Zixiao ever since he appeared in Dali's field of vision. Mu Zixiao is an insidious person.
He is vicious and informal, but one thing is for sure, this guy has never broken his word!
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Zhang Jiawei accidentally obtained an alien chip and exchanged it for various scientific technologies and talents that transcended the times, becoming a peerless talent with a full range of knowledge.
