Xiao Wang Chao hid behind the tree and looked at it, and suddenly remembered a story on a miscellaneous book.

"The novel unofficial history says that during the Republic of China, a farmer went to Baozhilin for treatment, and happened to meet the hero Huang Feihong fighting a tiger and crane. Before entering the house, he heard the tiger roar and crane ringing. He was so scared that he closed the door and left!"

"I would tell you about Master Huang's house on the street that a big insect broke into the house. As a result, it was known to everyone in the city. In the end, I found that it was just a sound of Huang Feihong practicing boxing, which was a good story in the martial arts world."

"I used to be just a joke and thought it was bragging. But now it seems that it is real!"

Xiao Wang Chao's eyes were shocked and shocked. In terms of what he saw in front of him, he didn't expect that there was really something like martial arts in the world!

Although he didn't understand the truth, he knew it was not easy just because of the strange phenomena he saw in front of him.

Martial arts, martial arts.

Let me ask, which man doesn’t have a dream of a hero who walks around the world with his sword?

In an instant, Xiao Wang Chao's thoughts grew wildly.

"I want to be so strong, too!"

Thinking of this, the two fists clenched tightly unconsciously.

And just as he was wandering outside the sky.

"Hey, where are the people?"

Eyes blurred.

The man's boxing figure was lost in his vision. Looking around, he looked around, there were only frosty branches everywhere, with no trace of people.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind Xiao Wang Chao.

"Who?" He was shocked and turned around quickly.

Immediately I saw a man with a buzz cut in a white loose long suit, standing behind him at some point.

He was tall and thin, standing straight, with his hands slightly swaying, and his whole body exuded a momentum of a long spear blocking array, looking very energetic.

It was the man who just fucked back and forth in the middle of the forest.

"I...yes." Xiao Wang Chao hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

The man carefully looked Wang Chao from above and nodded, and there was a smile on his lips.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Wang Chao." He answered honestly.

Under the sharp momentum of the man in front of him, he was like a colorful giant tiger, and Xiao Wang Chao immediately became obedient and like a kitten.

"Ha ha.."

The man suddenly laughed, looked at him with a strange look, and asked, "You have followed me and watched it for more than ten days. What do you think?"

"I…"

He was a little stunned, but he didn't expect the man to ask so directly.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and he mustered up the courage.

He raised his head and said, "Big brother, I want to learn your martial arts!"

The man smiled: "I don't know the martial arts in the novel, but I practiced Chinese martial arts."

"National Art?"

Xiao Wang Chao has read many martial arts novels and knows that he has light skills, internal skills, swordsmanship, etc.

When I grew up, I also knew that these things were basically fictional. However, I have never heard of the word "Chinese Art" and I have never heard of it.

But after seeing this man practicing boxing for more than ten days, he found it very magical. It was much better than karate, taekwondo, Muay Thai, Sanda and other things outside.

"What is national martial arts?" He was stunned and immediately asked.

The man still smiled, waved his sleeves, reached out to make a snatching move, hitting the air, and making a loud bang.

"A martial art that only kills enemies but does not perform is called national martial arts!"

Hiss...

The bitter claw wind blew across Xiao Wang Chao's face, and an unknown chill rose from his spine.

"Only kill the enemy, not perform..." He didn't know how to describe it, but immediately there was an indescribable awe in his heart.

Intuition told him that this national martial arts is not simple and seems to have more meanings.

"Practicing boxing is not about eating, drinking, entertainment, and entertainment, and it is not as easy as fishing and playing cards. It will endure hardships, make blood, and even lose your life. You have to think about it."

Hearing this, he was a little hesitant.

After all, I am still a young high school student, and my child has limited experience.

However, when I thought of the strange phenomenon of this man doing boxing just now, my heart felt hot again.

"Big brother, I've decided, I want to take you as my teacher!" Finally, he raised his head and his eyes were firm.

"No."

Unexpectedly, the man waved his hand.

"I never said I would accept you as my disciple."

"You are born extraordinary and will have your own good teacher in the future. This acquaintance depends entirely on fate. I will teach you something on a whim."

"I……"

Xiao Wang Chao wanted to say something, but he interrupted the man immediately.

"I'm not a few years older than you. Just call me "Brother Wang!"

"Okay..." He responded and had to agree.

"Come on, let's talk while walking." The man waved his big hand and patted his shoulder, "Do you know why it is called Guoshu?"

Xiao Wang Chao shook his head.

"The so-called national art is Chinese martial arts, the art of prolonging individuals and prospering and maintaining national prosperity."

"What is Wu? Zhi Ge is Wu."

"First of all, martial arts is not a myth. It is in life. If you notice it and practice it, you can turn decay into magic!"

"When the Republic of China was established, the Japanese invaders invaded China. In order to strengthen the country and the race, Sun Yat-sen and others vigorously advocated martial arts. The government established the Central National Wushu Museum, and used the martial arts of various sects, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tonghou, Mantis, Baji, poking feet, Hongquan, iron wire, chopping, legs, wrestling and other many martial arts, unified titles, are called national martial arts."

"Strong country, strong species!"

Xiao Wang Chao was very excited when he heard these four words carefully, and he felt a bit of passion in his heart, and he immediately recalled the history of the high school history books.

"All boxing skills evolved from the age of cold weapons. They were originally practicing equipment, and later evolved into boxing."

"What I practiced was Xingyiquan, which evolved from the Yue Family Army's big gun technique."

"The so-called 'removing the gun into a fist' is an ancient boxing technique. When you go to the battlefield, you are often stained with blood. It is a killing technique."

kill!

The man said it very lightly and did not frown at all, but his words contained a cold sword-killing spirit, and his tone was sonorous.

Xiao Wang Chao felt that he was facing bloody storm, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.

"Haha!" As if he was aware of his nervousness, the man immediately stopped his tone and laughed.

"You don't have to be too nervous. Kung Fu is a killing skill, but it is also a health preservation method! Now it is a people's society, everything is harmonious and peaceful, and there are almost no fighting or killing. I say this to let you understand it better."

Xiao Wang Chao nodded.

Suddenly, his heart moved again and he took out the newspaper in his arms.

"Brother Wang, look at this."

"Oh?" The man took it, spread it open, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After roughly looking through it, he commented casually.

"As I said, people will always encounter some accidents when they live in the world. They don't fight with guns, but if they have a skill, they may receive some unexpected results."

He didn't seem to care. The terrorist murders written in the newspaper were usually like talking about homely things.

But suddenly, he changed his mind.

"Xiao Wangchao, do you know why I am so close to you?"

"I don't know, age, talent, or something... I have an extremely ordinary family background, and I have no idea..."

The latter shook his head blankly.

The man stepped forward a few steps towards the rising sun and laughed heartily.

His lung capacity seemed to be extremely loud and his voice was loud, which shocked several early birds in the woods.

The laughter stopped and then gently said in his ear.
Chapter completed!