"Junior Brother Nanfeng, this is your room, as well as the robes and daily necessities for new disciples. By the way, formal disciples are provided with a resource supply of one thousand taels of gold every year."
At Elder Ku's request, Xiao Yu reluctantly summoned the handyman disciples to arrange a place for Xiao Nanfeng.
However, Xiao Yu obviously didn't appreciate it. When she saw Xiao Nanfeng becoming Elder Ku's disciple and living in the small courtyard next to Elder Ku, her mouth was bulging with anger and the sour water in her heart was completely overflowing.
"Elder Ku, you can accept him as your disciple, why can't you also accept me as your disciple? In what way am I inferior to him?" Xiao Yu said with a look of reluctance.
Elder Ku was sitting at the stone table, tinkering with the strings, and shook his head: "I accepted Nan Feng as my registered disciple, not only because of his talent, but mainly because he helped me make up for a mistake today."
"What's the fault? I can do it too!" Xiaoyu curled her lips.
Elder Ku shook his head and did not want to explain. Xiaoyu could only look extremely angry and glared at Xiao Nanfeng fiercely.
Xiao Nanfeng had a strange look on his face. If you fail to become a disciple, what does it have to do with me? Why are you angry with me?
"Nanfeng, what is your current level of cultivation? How is your foundation?" Elder Ku asked calmly.
"Master, my disciple's cultivation is at the sixth level of the Houtian Realm. He has had no one to guide him since he was a child. He only knows one set of boxing techniques, called 'March Fist'." Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.
"Sixth level of the Houtian realm? Humph, your cultivation level is bad enough. Marching Fist? Isn't this the most basic boxing technique popular in the imperial army? Is this what you learned?" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Nanfeng in shock.
Elder Ku would rather accept him as his disciple than me? That’s it?
"Marching Boxing? Self-taught?" Elder Ku was also slightly surprised.
"Yes, I have a few martial soldiers at home, so I learned this set of marching fists from them, nothing else." Xiao Nanfeng said with a bitter smile.
Marching Boxing is the foundation among the basics. It's not that he didn't want to learn other boxing techniques in recent years, it's just that the general manager didn't let him get into other boxing techniques at all.
"Which of you knows Marching Boxing? How about helping me try the basics of Nanfeng?" Elder Ku asked the people who were endorsing Siguo Yaxia not far away.
When everyone was about to speak, Xiao Yu suddenly jumped out: "Elder Ku, let me help you try, marching fist? I can!"
"You?" Elder Ku frowned slightly.
"Elder Ku, don't worry, I won't hurt your apprentice, and I have suppressed my cultivation to the sixth level of the Houtian realm. I'm here to help you test his foundation." Xiaoyu said eagerly.
Elder Ku frowned slightly, obviously understanding what Xiao Yu was targeting Xiao Nanfeng at this moment.
"Master, can you ask a senior brother to test me? I'm not used to fighting with women." Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly.
"What? Do you still look down on women?" Xiaoyu glared and scolded Xiao Nanfeng with her hands on her hips.
"I don't look down on women. It's just that when we fight later, there will inevitably be unnecessary physical contact. There are differences between men and women. It's better for senior sister to give some guidance." Xiao Nanfeng shook his head.
"Ah, you still care about the difference between men and women?" Xiao Yu suddenly sneered.
Elder Ku suddenly said: "Then let Xiaoyu try it!"
"Okay, I promise to test his basic skills." Xiaoyu smiled and walked to the front.
"Nanfeng, just go all out." Elder Ku said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!" Xiao Nanfeng nodded.
"Junior brother, I want you to make the first move, don't worry, I will let you do it." Xiao Yu showed excitement and looked at Xiao Nanfeng provocatively.
But at this moment, Xiao Nanfeng stepped on his foot, like a sharp arrow that was unstrung, and instantly arrived at Xiao Yu's side. Xiao Yu's pupils shrank, and he felt something bad. This guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Xiao Yu punched out fiercely, but Xiao Nanfeng twisted his body and kicked Xiao Yu's calf. Xiao Yu's lower body was momentarily unstable, and his fist deflected. At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng's palm appeared on Xiao Yu's calf.
The back was pressed hard.
With a bang, Xiaoyu fell to the ground.
"Not good!" Xiao Yu exclaimed in her heart.
However, it was already too late, but Xiao Nanfeng jumped up, smashed his knees instantly, and went straight to Xiaoyu's head. If these knees hit him, Xiaoyu would faint even if his head didn't explode.
"Ah!" Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Before hitting Xiaoyu, Xiao Nanfeng twisted his body and stepped back, without actually hitting him.
"Sister, I accept the concession!" Xiao Nanfeng stood not far away and bowed solemnly.
In this flash of lightning, all the people chanting around stopped and looked at Xiao Nanfeng in disbelief.
Flash sale?
Xiao Nanfeng killed Xiao Yu in an instant? Although Xiao Yu was not hurt, everyone knew that if Xiao Nanfeng had hit it with all his strength just now, Xiao Yu would have been miserable.
"Impossible, you, didn't you say you won't hit women? Are you so cruel?" Xiaoyu stood up angrily and exclaimed.
"I have read the "Battle Mentality Sutra" written by Master Wu Shenwei, which said that there should be no distracting thoughts during war. There should be no male or female opponents, no old or young, no pity or ruthlessness. Do not feel inferior because of the enemy's strength. Do not underestimate the enemy because of his weakness. In war,
Get up and go all out." Xiao Nanfeng said solemnly.
"Eh? "Battle Mentality Sutra"?" Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment.
"Well done! Xiaoyu, have you memorized this scripture more than once? Is your photographic memory just a matter of swallowing it wholeheartedly? If Nanfeng hadn't been merciful just now, and if your cultivation levels were the same, you would have died just now."
Elder Ku said with appreciation.
Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, he was careless.
"It doesn't count just now. I'm not ready. Let's do it again!" Xiao Yu suddenly said angrily.
"Master, can you change a senior brother to test the disciple? The senior sister is not in a good mood at the moment. The disciple is worried that she will lose her temper later, break her promise and seriously hurt the disciple." Xiao Nanfeng said seriously.
Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "What do you mean? I keep my word. I will never hit you with a force exceeding the sixth level of the Houtian Realm, or hit you with any punch other than the Marching Fist!"
Looking at the angry Xiao Yu, Xiao Nanfeng's face was filled with disbelief.
"Boy, how can that be unreasonable? Are you saying that I went back on my word? Huh, if I go back on my word, I will lose you three hundred taels of gold." Xiaoyu said with fire in her beautiful eyes.
In so many years in the Taiqing Immortal Sect, is this the first time someone has treated her like this and not believed in her character? This is the greatest insult to her.
All the people chanting sutras around stopped and watched the dispute between the two.
"Master, Master Shenmiaoshan's "The Sutra of Identifying Enemies" describes that the promises made by those who have lost control of their emotions are beyond their control and should not be taken seriously. If there is no need for life or death, you should stay away from such enemies as much as possible to prevent yourself from suffering unnecessary disasters.
"Xiao Nanfeng recited the contents of the scripture again.
"The Sutra of Distinguishing Enemies? I seem to have recited it, and it really said this." A man who recited the sutra said with a strange expression.
"Shut up! Don't you believe my promise?" Xiaoyu glared at the person who spoke.
"No, senior sister! You continue." The chanter immediately begged for mercy.
"Come on, I keep my word. If you beat me, I will give you three hundred taels of gold." Xiao Yu scolded Xiao Nanfeng again.
"Master..." Xiao Nanfeng looked at Elder Ku, wanting to end this unnecessary disaster.
"Nanfeng, you and Xiaoyu fight again." Elder Ku said calmly.
Xiao Nanfeng said with a helpless smile: "Yes!"
"Boy, I won't be careless this time, come on!" Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with excitement.
Xiao Nanfeng looked solemn again.
"It's begun." Xiao Yu's eyes widened and her body moved.
"boom!"
Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Yu exchanged fists. The two were now at the same level, with almost equal strength, and they started fighting again.
The Marching Fist opens and closes widely, like a surging river that stretches endlessly.
For a moment, the two of them clashed with fists, exchanged elbow strikes, and kicked each other with their legs. They were fighting evenly, and the surrounding area was filled with smoke.
"Boom!"
The two of them fought back and forth, and the people chanting around them all widened their eyes.
"This guy really practiced his 'March Fist' by himself? He is actually on a par with Senior Sister Xiaoyu? Senior Sister Xiaoyu has a wealth of combat experience. Isn't this too exaggerated?" a sutra chanting disciple asked curiously.
"No, Nanfeng's boxing skills are indeed a bit unfamiliar. He should be a novice, but every time he punches, he is extremely accurate, just like the standard in the book, and he seems to be getting more and more familiar with it."
Although Xiao Nanfeng's punches were awkward, he was so accurate that he and Xiao Yu were inseparable from the beginning. However, as Xiao Nanfeng became more and more familiar with fighting, he gradually gained the upper hand.
Got the slightest advantage.
"This is impossible! In this short period of time, his boxing skills have actually improved?" someone exclaimed.
Xiaoyu also became more and more anxious. She was not careless this time, but why couldn't she defeat Nanfeng? This was impossible! Her combat experience was definitely not comparable to that of Nanfeng. She had experienced many life-and-death fights, and the Nanfeng in front of her was obviously
You're just a chick, how could this happen?
"The marching boxing punch strikes in all directions and is powerful in all directions. It is a boxing technique that is strong and fierce all the way! Senior Sister, it is described in the "Xinde Sutra of Strong Fist Technique" written by Master Wu Shenwei that everything has yin and yang, and there must be something hidden under the strong fist.
The shadow of femininity combines hardness and softness to become stronger and fiercer. The marching fist strikes in all directions, and the strength is sent out in all directions. Among them, the strength from the four directions is hard with the fist, and the strength from the four directions is hidden as softness. Although softness cannot be used to defeat the enemy with force, it can help.
The forceful fist turns round as desired and changes direction! The strength of your marching fist at this moment has given up the power of the feminine rounding, and is all used for fierce impact. Although it is indomitable and powerful, it has lost its infinite change. You hit it wrong.
Yes!" Xiao Nanfeng said calmly.
"Wushenwei Zhenren's "Strength Fist Technique Sutra"? Well, I seem to have memorized this. I always thought it was useless before. Can this Taoist scripture be used in marching boxing?" someone asked in surprise.
Elder Ku's face remained calm, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Did the new disciple he accepted use various Taoist scriptures to practice martial arts?
Seeing that Xiao Nanfeng became more and more proficient in fighting, the set of marching fists was actually used with a master's air. Xiao Yu was even more annoyed at this moment. This is impossible, how could this happen? He has more combat experience than this kid.
How much, why was he gradually suppressed during the competition?
Nanfeng's boxing skills were awkward at first, but his strange moves were so accurate that they were abnormally accurate. He was clearly stronger, but he was restricted in every way. How could this happen?
More importantly, he is still giving me advice on boxing techniques? I want your advice on a breaking marching fist? A feeling of shame and anger filled my mind, and Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore.
"Five Poisons Pierce the Heart Palm!"
Xiaoyu became angry and punched Xiao Nanfeng on the chest through the gap of Marching Fist.
"ah!"
Xiao Nanfeng was immediately beaten and flew backwards.
Just when Xiao Nanfeng was knocked to the ground, a palm suddenly appeared on his back, holding him up and neutralizing most of the power in his palm.
"Master?" Xiao Nanfeng saw the person coming to save him from behind.
"Are you okay?" Elder Ku asked in a deep voice.
"Disciple, everything is fine. Thank you, Master, for helping me resolve my power." Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.
Turning his head, Xiao Nanfeng looked at Xiao Yu with a wry smile: "Senior sister is great, but junior brother is not as good as me."
At this moment, Xiao Yu was not happy at all, and stomped her feet angrily. Because she was so angry just now, but she broke her promise. Not only did she use moves other than the Marching Fist, but she also used a power that exceeded the sixth level of the Houtian Realm.