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Chapter 010

Xiao Tang was very angry and wanted to kill someone.

After a month, there were quite a few applicants for gun and stick teachers, but with his discernment, he could see that they were all pretentious and deceptive. Even if there were two or three with acceptable martial arts, their martial arts skills would probably be comparable to that of Xiao Yi, the Qing Falcon.

The comparison is just between the same.

Others were fine. One of them was halfway through the exercise, but Xiao Tang couldn't stand it and stopped him. The man refused to let him go. He took out a few big black meatballs from his arms and said: "Big."

Brother, you don’t need me, just buy some Tiger Bone Dali Pills! If you take them, you’ll be sure to get the dragon’s essence and the tiger’s strength!” Look at the black and dirty appearance of the meatballs, and then think about where the man took them out... vomit!

There were two other people who didn't compete at the beginning, but one of them lay down directly. When Xiao Tang, Xiao Yi, and Xiao An were dumbfounded, the other person hummed and placed a stone slab on the chest of the person lying down.

, swung the sledgehammer and hit it upward... it hit hard... Before the two people could perform the iron gun choke, they were blasted out by Xiao Yi and Xiao An.

There was also a sleight-of-hand player who was dazzled by the trick. He just kept walking in a choking rhythm, like a little bee, circling the whole court like a figure of eight. When he came to the end, the man was rubbing.

Suddenly he stopped his steps, his eyes widened, his neck stiffened, his body straightened and he froze... Xiao Tang's bad temper almost threw the teapot over him.

Why is it so difficult to find a good gun and stick teacher... Xiao Tang asked the sky silently. Although famous teachers are hard to find, Xiao Tang really doesn't want to just randomly find one. Shi Jin, the first Liangshan hero to appear in Water Margin, is Jiu Wenlong.

, I have had many masters successively, but I can't compare to the level of the tiger-fighting general Li Zhong. After years of practicing martial arts, he was still killed by Wang Jin with one move. This shows that without the guidance of a famous master, it is impossible to have any success in martial arts training.

What big progress?

But it happens that most of the people I see this month are fake tricks. In fact, these people know that their own skills cannot be taught to others. But if you have dates and don’t have dates, just try it, just in case someone who is short-sighted can be deceived by us.

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Just when Xiao Tang was thinking about going to Daming Mansion, or directly asking Zhao Dutou to introduce some capable men, Xiao An lazily walked in and reported to Xiao Tang: "Young Master...another one came to apply.

The Gun Stick Teacher’s.”

"...Where is he now...?" Xiao Tang replied lazily, thinking he would be disappointed again, right?

Xiao An weakly pursed his lips: "Well, I've arranged it in the front yard of the mansion."

"Oh..." Xiao Tang yawned and took Xiao Yi and Xiao An to the front yard.

When Xiao Tang arrived at the front yard, he immediately calmed down a bit after seeing the man. The big man was carrying a pole, carrying baskets filled with medicinal materials and clothes on both ends, and also holding a whistle stick in his hand. He was not surprising in appearance.

, his expression was simple and weathered, his weathered face had a sickly yellowish tint, and his body was quite strong. When Xiao Tang arrived, the man was looking around in the courtyard. When he saw Xiao Tang, he hurriedly put down his pole and crossed his arms respectfully.

He bowed respectfully.

Xiao Tang looked at it and felt that the look and temperament of the big man was quite different from those of the young men in the past, so he asked: "Since this master has come to my Xiaojiaji to apply for the title of brave teacher in the village, I don't know what to call him?"

The big man replied: "My ancestor Guan Han was from Luoyang, and my surname was Xue Mingyong. My grandfather was a former military officer in the government account of Lao Zhong. However, he was not promoted because he offended his colleagues, so his descendants could only make a living by using guns and sticks and selling medicine.

The rivers and lakes call me Xue Yong, a big sick insect."

Xiao Tang's eyes lit up. He certainly knew this infantry general from Liangshanbo. He had been living in the Jianghu before he met Song Jiang in Jieyang Town. His skills with guns, sticks, fists and kicks were not as good as those of many fierce generals such as the Five Tigers and Eight Pears.

, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with some bullies.

Although Xue Yong's ability may not be that great, he is one of the 108 heroes in Liangshan after all. Naturally, his skills are not as good as those idle guys who cheat food and drink. Xiao Tang is polite.

He asked: "Since the master has the nickname of 'big bug' and his grandfather is an officer from the army, master, your skill with the gun and stick must be extraordinary, right?"

Xue Yong smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, my fist, foot, gun and stick skills were all passed down from my grandfather. They are all the skills taught by some military lieutenant generals. They are quite practical in fighting the enemy. But my skills are limited.

Not as good as the extravagant heroes in the world. If I don't like my ability, then you should treat me as a nuisance. If I want to learn how to use pistols and clubs, I will reward you with some silver and some pigs, muttons, wine and meat.

That’s it.”

When Xiao Tang heard that he had a good impression of Xue Yong, he liked such an honest person! Compared with those gangsters who were boastful and cheating, Xue Yong, who was somewhat capable, had a much better temperament.

Much more honest and simple.

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "Master, although some people have come to the house to apply for the job in recent days, they are all fools, greedy, slippery and deceitful men and women. I would like to use fists, feet, guns and sticks to compete with the master. If it's kung fu

Indeed, the reward is certainly indispensable to the master."

Xue Yong said with a smile: "That's natural. I rely on my ability to make a living in the world, so I can test myself."

Xiao Tang picked up a wooden stick and danced two stick flowers casually, and the strong wind whistled. Xue Yong just looked at it, and said calmly with his fists on his face: "This little brother, please!"

After saying that, he tiptoed the whistle stick that was placed on the weapons rack in the front yard. The whistle stick flew straight up from the rack. Xue Yong grabbed the whistle stick and did not play with it. He just put up a posture and waited for Xiao Tang to attack.

Xiao Tang gave a clear shout and swept the dance stick across. Xue Yong raised his stick and swung it again and again. On the defensive, he directly stabbed Xiao Tang.

There is no sloppiness in the timing. Although it is not exquisite and magical, it is indeed a practical marksmanship that is well used by marching troops. Xiao Tang hurriedly avoided and then counterattacked with his stick. From time to time, the crisp sound of "bang bang bang bang" sticks was heard, and again

After a few rounds of fighting, it turned out that Xiao Tang attacked more and defended less.

Xue Yong secretly said to himself: Although this boy is young, he is very powerful. Looking at him moving around, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, he is indeed a good material for learning martial arts. However, this gun and stick have no rules, and only rely on the power of the sound.

Fighting. But even if I beat him and make him lose face, I just want to save him.

Thinking of this, Xue Yong even went on the defensive, but every time Xiao Tang's attacks were neutralized by him in an understatement. And his simple and sophisticated counterattacks could always attack Xiao Tang's life gate, with only two or three chances.

Zhong Mingming could knock Xiao Tang to the ground with one more thrust of his whistle stick, but Xue Yong suddenly changed his moves, allowing Xiao Tang to dodge.

After another fight, Xue Yong jumped out of the circle, clasped his fists and said, "Brother is really good at it, but I can barely withstand it. How about we just end up with a draw this time?"

Xiao Tang was a little out of breath, and his flushed face became even redder after hearing Xue Yong's words. Although it was not easy for Xue Yong to win against him, it would not waste much of his strength. And Xue Yong said that he was also a hard-working entertainer at the bottom of the folk.

The way the martial artist deals with it is that if the opponent is a narrow-minded rich kid, Xue Yong will inevitably be embarrassed if he loses and cannot come to the stage. In this way, you will be given enough face, and you will know who will win and who will lose anyway.

Although Xiao Tang was a little annoyed, he was also happy. He cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Master Xue, why do you have to be so modest? I am indeed no match for you, Master. How about we try our fists and kicks again?"

Xue Yong put down his whistle stick and replied: "Your Majesty, please take action."

The moves used by Xiao Tang were pieced together by the old Jinmao Mastiff who learned one move from the East and another from the West. Although it looked interesting to scratch a few times, it was completely useless when compared with someone who knew how to box and kick. Not to mention Xiao Tang

Carrying the memory of two lives, due to the deviation in body memory, reaction coordination, and physical and mental synchronization, the effort in the past is even worse.

The boxing technique used by Xue Yong is the widely circulated Taizu Changquan. According to legend, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin used the dragon stick and the 32-style long fist to defeat 400 military states in the world. He was heroic and mighty. In addition,

Xue Yong traveled around the world and practiced hard. He mastered every move of this long fist. He developed his own routine for attacking, attacking and retreating. It didn't take long for Xiao Tang's boxing to become unorganized, causing Xiao Tang to even compete with others in college.

During the fight, all the bastard punches he threw came out...

Seeing this, Xue Yong withdrew his fists and replied: "Brother's punches and kicks...are still good...this is the end of the competition, right?" But Xue Yong still wanted to say something like "barely worth it" and "what if it's a draw?"

It's a scene, but he is an honest person, and even after being beaten like this, even flattering him would make Xue Yong feel disgusted.

Xiao Tang felt that his face was burning, and he only felt frustrated and annoyed in his heart. Although Wu Song's kung fu was far better than his, after all, the standard of measurement was too high. Anyone who could perform a few steps under the hands of Brother Wu probably had some skills.

A warrior.

But even Xue Yong, the infantry general in the Water Margin, had no choice but to deal with him. This made Xiao Tang feel that he had underestimated the world's heroes. The Jinmao Mastiff's martial arts skills were nothing more than this.

I guess it's similar to Xiao Zhelan Mu Chun who was knocked down by Xue Yong in Jieyang Town in Water Margin, right?

However, Xiao Tang was not a person who couldn't afford to lose. He calmed down, clasped his fists and said, "Master Xue is really good at martial arts, so I hired him to be my spear and stick teacher in Xiaojiaji! It's just that the master lived and slept in the rivers and lakes, and he only did that

It's hard work without roots. I don't think it's better than this. The master doesn't have to teach the skills of gun and stick and then go wandering around the world. How about being my resident teacher in Xiaojiaji from now on? For five guans a month, he can live in my Xiaojiaji.

There’s enough food and wine in the house every day!”

Xue Yong was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed. He traveled around performing arts and selling some plasters. Calculating his luck on a monthly basis, he might be able to earn more than a dozen yuan if he encountered some generous rewards, but most of the time he only had only a few bucks a month.

But I only have three taels of money to look for. Not to mention the need to show filial piety when encountering corrupt officials and bullies. After calculating accommodation, food, etc., I can't save much money at all.

In fact, with Xue Yong's ability, it is more than enough to find a village to be an ordinary gun and stick teacher to train local braves. But others like him who are doing martial arts don't know the basics. Who knows that he is not sent by some group of thieves to be a spy.

?Who knows that he doesn’t have malicious intentions and is waiting for opportunities to make money and harm others? Moreover, in many places, young masters and village owners who seek martial arts only want to learn more kung fu, but don’t want to feed themselves more, so they fight after receiving the reward.

It is common for people to get out.

With this long-term meal ticket from Xiaojiaji, Xue Yong has been freed from the pain of traveling around. And now this little brother... no, the young master actually trusts me so much. Not only did he accept me as a gun and stick teacher, he even Allowing me to live in his courtyard shows his trust in me!

Xue Yong still couldn't believe it, so he asked naa-naa: "Young Master...is what the Young Master said true?"

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "Why should I visit the master? The master's ability is enough to get this reward, but the master agreed?"

Xue Yong was grateful and bowed his head: "The young master and the villain trusted the villain so much when they first met. The villain was so impressed that he sold his skills to the young master to repay his kindness!"

Xiao Tang hurriedly helped Xue Yong up and said: "Master, you are too polite." But he was thinking in his heart, although I am not very capable now, I would like to recruit some people who are more capable than me to help me. In Water Margin, Song Jiang took five taels of silver with him , which makes this big sick bug hell-bent on hanging out with Song Jiang. Hey, are you, SD Jiuyu, the only one who can use justice and money to win people's hearts, while I, Xiao Tang, can't?


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