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Chapter 2 Stealing Teachers (Part 1)

Cangzhou is located in North China. It has been known as a dock for floods and droughts since ancient times. The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal runs through the entire territory. The people of Cangzhou have always been known for their simplicity, uprightness, hard work, and bravery.

Because Cangzhou is an important place in Jifu, it has been a must-have for military strategists of all ages. In ancient times, it was called "Far Evil Prefecture" and in the Ming Dynasty, it was called "Xiaoliang Mountain". It is more than a hundred miles along the Bohai Sea and is a barren wasteland with sparsely populated areas. The place of distribution is also a safe place for rebel generals to hide.

Therefore, since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, some traitorous generals who were arrested by the imperial court sought to hide themselves in the strong and martial customs of the people of Cangzhou. These people concealed their names, disguised themselves as monks, Taoists and knights, and passed on their skills to make a living. The reputation of Cangzhou as the hometown of martial arts was It also started from this.

Although during those ten years of change, some martial arts practitioners were impacted for some reasons, many boxing records and historical relics were destroyed, and the development of Cangzhou martial arts was temporarily set back.

But the trend of martial arts practice in Cangzhou has never died down. Since the 1980s, various martial arts schools have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone is practicing martial arts. Even the old Hu who sells sesame cakes has a It also takes some effort.

At this time, Qin Feng was squatting outside the backyard wall of a family. This family's surname was Liu. It was considered a wealthy family in Cangzhou, with more than ten tile-roofed houses.

More than ten years ago, the Liu family suffered a great blow and the house was taken away. In the early 1980s, the government returned the house to the Liu family. Now four generations of the family live here.

Different from the yards of ordinary families, the backyard of the Liu family is very spacious and has been transformed into a martial arts training ground. There are two rows of weapon racks on the side, filled with knives, guns, swords, halberds and other eighteen kinds of weapons.

At this time, in the middle of the courtyard, there were seven or eight teenage children doing boxing, and an old man over eighty years old was sitting on the sidelines, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was leisurely sipping hot tea on the table in front of him.

However, as soon as the body of any child in the venue relaxed, a long peeled willow branch in the old man's hand would immediately hit that child like a poisonous snake.

"When you enter the posture room, you either drive piles or lean against the wall. If you want to practice Bajiquan, you need to stand upright for me first!"

Looking at the half-grown men who had been standing for more than half an hour, with sweat running down their faces, the old man stood up and glanced at the outer wall intentionally or unintentionally.

"Did Grandpa Liu find me?"

Qin Feng, who was hiding outside the wall and looking in through a hole, quickly retracted his head.

Martial arts practice in Cangzhou is very popular, and the inheritance of the sect is very particular. His behavior is stealing the master. If he is discovered, he may break his hamstrings and hand tendons, or even his life may be lost.

However, Qin Feng's eyes were extremely firm, and his feet were in the same boxing stance as the children in the yard. Although his calves were shaking all the time, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just when Qin Feng thought the old man had discovered him, a child in the yard suddenly said: "Grandpa Shi, how long do you have to stand to be considered effective?"

"Stand for how long? Stand for a lifetime!"

Seeing the confusion on the faces of the children, the old man shook his head and said: "Your ancestor traveled all over the world and defeated all the enemies in the world. This skill is the basic skill..."

After checking that the time was almost up, the old man waved his hand and said: "You guys should take a rest. If you want to learn real kung fu, you must be able to endure hardship. Otherwise, you should go home early!"

"Master, please tell us the story of our ancestor."

After hearing what the old man said, the children cheered and crowded in front of the old man one by one. Except when practicing, the old man was very kind at other times.

Qin Feng outside the wall also pricked up his ears. He has been stealing lessons here for several years, but his blood still boils every time he hears the story of the "sharp gun Li Shuwen".

"Okay, let me tell you a story about how my master used to pick on Japanese people. I wasn't even born yet..."

People are afraid of loneliness when they get old. Even though this old man is very proficient in Bajiquan and is one of the few martial arts masters and boxing masters in the country, he still has a common problem of old people, that is, he likes to remember the past.

However, as the only surviving disciple of "Magic Gun" Li Shuwen, the old man undoubtedly has the most say, and what he told actually happened.

That was in 1895, when Yuan Shikai was training troops at a small station in the southern suburbs of Tianjin. He used various means and connections to win over people with strong martial arts skills, and paid heavily to hire Japanese karate masters and German military instructors to train his elite troops.

Li Shuwen's master Huang Shihai received a letter of appointment from Yuan Shikai. Because he was old, he recommended his disciple Li Shuwen to teach.

After Li Shuwen arrived at the barracks, he took Huang Shihai's letter of appointment and was led to the martial arts hall to meet Yuan Shikai. Yuan Shikai and the instructors saw that he was not surprising in appearance, thin and withered, carrying a big gun, and mistakenly thought he was Huang Shihai's servant or family member.

child.

When they asked about the situation and found out that Li Shuwen was the instructor on behalf of his master, everyone laughed.

Taro Ito, the martial arts instructor of Yuan Shikai's bodyguard, said contemptuously to Li Shuwen: "The big sick man of East Asia." He pointed downwards with his little finger.

Li Shuwen had a strong temperament, how could he bear such an insult? He raised his spear and pointed it at Ito, this was a challenge to him.

Ito felt that he had been humiliated, and became furious. He swung his Japanese long sword and struck Li Shuwen on the top of his head with the force of a mountain. Unexpectedly, Li Shuwen shook his big gun, sending the sword flying, and then shot "Loach Overturning Flowers".

", pierced Ito's throat, swung the big gun, and threw the dead body out of the martial arts hall.

This sudden change made everyone dumbfounded.

Japanese martial arts instructors Akino, Inoue and Noda saw their companions being stabbed to death by Li Shuwen. They all swung their swords and fiercely rushed towards Li Shuwen. They saw Li Shuwen coming in and out like lightning, retreating like arrows, and his big spear flicked like a dragon coming out of the water, stabbing left and right.

Suddenly blood and flesh flew everywhere.

In an instant, the bodies of the three Japanese martial arts masters were thrown out of the martial arts hall. Li Shuwen swung his big gun and stabbed the fly at the pillar, and the fly fell without leaving a trace on the pillar.

A moment later, thunderous applause erupted in the hall, and Yuan Shikai even shouted: "Magic Spear! Divine Spear! It is truly a divine spear!" From then on, "Magic Spear Li Shuwen" became famous all over the world and became known to the world.

"Master Patriarch is so awesome!"

Although I don’t know how many times I have heard this story, a group of half-grown men were still excited to hear it, and their legs and feet were no longer sore. They all stared, wishing that they were the ones to pick on the little Japanese.

Qin Feng also clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes shot out a gleam of hatred. If he had Li Shuwen's ability, the tragedy that happened to his family five years ago would not have happened.

Thinking of what happened back then, Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot and his nails dug into his flesh. If there was not a trace of reason supporting him, he would have started howling by now.

"Dad, you don't always rest in the house, what are you doing here?"

Just when Qin Feng couldn't help himself, an old man in his 54s or 5s walked into the backyard, glanced at the children angrily, and said, "Just go and practice with me. Why are you pestering Master?"

"Second brother, the room is very stuffy, but I feel more comfortable spending time with the children."

The old man waved his hand, stopped his son's words, and said: "Although I have not reached Master's level, I also know that my end is approaching and I have only a few years left to live. It would be good to leave something more behind."

"Dad, look at what you said, there is absolutely no problem if you live to be a hundred years old." After hearing his father's words, the old man became a little anxious.

"Master only lived for seventy-two years. I am already over eighty now, and I have long been content."

The old man smiled and said: "Second brother, my energy and blood are running out, and I can't perform these eight extreme exercises. You can practice it for the little guys and let them see the benefits of Zhuang Kung Fu."

"Dad, these guys haven't mastered their basic skills yet. Is this appropriate?"

Later, the old man hesitated. Chinese martial arts is different from Western martial arts. It emphasizes step-by-step and there are no shortcuts. Practicing kung fu in front of these boys will inevitably have a bad influence on them.

The old man suddenly smiled at his son, tilted the corner of his mouth towards the wall, and said, "What's inappropriate? Wen has Tai Chi to settle the world, and Wu has the eight extremes to stabilize the world. It's not for nothing. Let these

Let’s see it, boys!”

"Yes, father!"

Seeing his father's smile, the old man seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly became serious. He walked forward, and when he reached the bottom of the wall, he said loudly: "Let me show you the function of this stance.

!”

The old man didn't take off his clothes, his whole body was loose and he stood leaning against the wall with his uneven feet.

Suddenly, the old man's stature dwarfed and he leaned against the wall behind him with his shoulders. He heard a "bang" and a section of the nearly two-meter-high wall was violently broken by him.

"Hey, you dodged pretty quickly, huh?"

After the old man made this move, he turned around, looked at the grass outside the gap, and shouted: "Boy, come out. If you can run ten meters away, I will be Liu Zi from now on."

Write it backwards!”

"Master Liu, it's...it's me...",

Qin Feng's voice came from the grass. He had just been blinded by hatred. It was not until the second son of the Liu family came to the wall that he realized that at the moment Liu Lao Er used the mountain support, a lazy donkey was rolling and hiding.

passed.

However, Qin Feng's face was still scratched by the flying sand and gravel. He knew that it was taboo to steal the skills from a master, so he did not dare to wipe it at the moment, and walked out of the grass.

"Well? Why is it your kid?" Seeing Qin Feng with blood on his face, the old man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back at his father in the yard, with a questioning look in his eyes.

In fact, Qin Feng has been stealing from his master for several years. They had discovered it long ago, but they were suppressed by the old man's words at that time. But now they don't know why they want to expose Qin Feng? - PS: Second update, thanks to the gods, brother

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