"It seems that I can only rely on the inexplicable "Martial Classics" just now. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Ke began to try to find the ancient book in his mind, but he didn't expect that as soon as his mind moved, the golden ancient book resurfaced.

Wang Ke tried to flip it, but the ancient book was opened silently. This time, there is one more catalog, and only one item is the "Hong Fist" that has just been entered.

He used his consciousness to tap on "Hong Fist", and the book automatically turned over. He picked up the boxing sheet on the bed and carefully compared it, and found that the two were the same!

But even if the Hongquan boxing book in the "Martial Classics" was exactly the same as the original, Wang Ke didn't feel much pleased, because he still couldn't understand it.

"It's completely useless, I can't go to fight with Shao Shuai with Tai Chi, that thing is fitness, if you really fight, you have to Zhang Sanfeng." Or can I give him a set of pros and cons and eight punches? Isn't this nonsense, Shao Shuai is not a primary school student!"

To say that Wang Ke is not worried in his heart is false, the conflict between him and Shao Shuai is inevitable, there must be a battle between the two, but what does he want to fight like this?

"What if...... If I can learn how to fight, maybe I can fight. ”

As soon as this idea appeared, I saw a golden light immediately emanating from the "Martial Classics", as if the rising sun would instantly illuminate Wang Ke's mind.

The golden light only lasted for a breath before slowly dissipating, and the "Martial Classic" once again returned to its original simplicity and slowly disappeared, but Wang Ke was surprised to find that he seemed to have learned the Hong Fist.

No!

It's not just learning, but it's like immersing yourself in this boxing for many years, and the advantages and disadvantages of every move and style are all clear. He even had a feeling that even the instructor of the special forces during the military training at the university in his previous life was not his opponent now.

"I'll go, this is amazing!"

Wang Ke couldn't believe it was true, he remembered that there were four other sets of martial arts, and Xia Xueqing also mentioned that the secrets of these martial arts were in the secret compartment of his wardrobe.

After banging and beating in the wardrobe for a long time, Wang Ke finally found the secret grid and found four other martial arts cheats.

"Swimming Palm", "Breaking the Army Fist", "Serial Legs", "Wind Sword", this is what Wang Yong has gained from running around for decades, and the preciousness of the martial arts secrets of the Central Continent can be seen.

Without exception, all four cheats were included in the "Martial Classics". But to Wang Ke's disappointment, he could no longer comprehend as instantly as he did when he learned Hongquan. But fortunately, maybe after learning Hongquan and having martial arts skills, he no longer has to be as incomprehensible as reading a book from heaven.

"It's not powerful, it's not powerful," Wang Ke shook his head and sighed, "It's useless to just understand, you have to practice." I'm not afraid of practicing, but can Shao Shuai give me that much time to practice?"

When Shao Shuai entered Wang Yong's disciple, Wang Ke was only three years old, and he was an orphan with weak bones and could not practice martial arts at all, so he was three years later than Shao Shuai. In addition, Shao Shuai has been in the dart game for five years, and he has also experienced several fighting scenes, even the original Wang Ke is far from enough combat experience, let alone the current him.

Although Wang Ke learned Hong Quan through the "Martial Arts", he didn't think that he could defeat Shao Shuai and regain the inheritance of the martial arts hall by relying on this boxing method, so he was still a little worried in his heart.

"It seems that we have to think of a delay, if we really can't drag it out, then there is only war!"

Wang Ke made up his mind and came to the bed to get dressed.

Fortunately, he used to be a Hanfu lover, otherwise he really couldn't understand these ancient clothes, and it took a long time for Rao to put them on properly.

Looking down at the filial piety clothes on his clothes and the filial piety hat in his hand, Wang Ke whispered to himself: "No matter what, you have raised this body for fifteen years, and I should wear filial piety for you." And I can't send my parents to the end of my previous life, so this can be regarded as my filial piety for them. ”

After thinking about it, Wang Ke walked out of the door, ready to start his new life. Before going out, Wang Ke looked at the bronze mirror on the table, and saw for the first time what he looked like now - very handsome, so handsome that he was a little jealous.

Xia Xueqing once introduced that the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall is a courtyard with two entrances. The backyard is smaller, it is the residence of Wang Yong's master and apprentice, and the front yard is very large, it is the venue of the martial arts hall, the martial arts training ground is here, and there is an old handyman named Yu Bo who lives there, and Wang Yong's mourning hall is also located in the front yard.

When he got out, Wang Ke saw an old man sweeping the floor in the yard with his body bent, thinking that it was the handyman named Yu Bo.

Speaking of this Yu Bolai, he still has something to do with Wang Ke's predecessor.

Wang Yong has been wandering outside for many years, and has suffered a lot, even if he returns to his hometown to open a martial arts hall, he is also accustomed to a simple life, and he has never hired a servant in the martial arts hall.

When Wang Ke was ten years old, he went to play on the street one day and encountered an old beggar who was chased and bitten by a wild dog, so he drove away the wild dog and rescued the old beggar. He took pity on him for his loneliness and old age, and brought him back to the museum to ask the master to take him in. So there was one more miscellaneous servant in the martial arts hall, and that was Uncle Yu.

Wang Ke walked up to greet Xia Xueqing according to what Xia Xueqing said: "Uncle Yu, where is sweeping the floor?"

The old man stopped the broom in his hand, looked up and said loudly, "Ah, what are you talking about?"

Wang Ke raised his voice and said, "I said you were sweeping the floor." ”

"Oh yes, sweep the floor. Yu Bo replied loudly.

"Your old ears are getting worse and worse. Wang Ke said.

"Yes, I'm older, and I'm behind my ears. Yu Bo replied.

"You can't look like this all the time, do you?"

"Isn't it, I'm old and dazzled, and the little innkeeper can see it?" asked Uncle Yu rhetorically.

The corners of Wang Ke's mouth twitched, and he said, "I can see it, it's already very clean here, you should sweep over there, right?" he said and pointed to the other side of the courtyard, where the leaves are everywhere, and here is almost two worlds of spotlessness.

"Oh, okay, I'll sweep here and there. After Yu Bo finished speaking, he bent down and waved the broom.

Wang Ke shrugged his shoulders, ignored Uncle Yu, who was already a little confused, and walked to the front yard, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, for no other reason, but he was afraid that he would be seen that he had actually changed his soul.

Uncle Yu is so old that he can't even see whether the ground is clean or not, and it is normal not to notice his abnormality, but whether it is Shao Shuai in front of him, Zhang Long or Zhao Hu, they are not blind, in case they find something abnormal, I don't know what kind of demon moth will be made.

Unexpectedly, his worries were superfluous, and before he entered the front yard, he heard Xia Xueqing arguing fiercely with a person, and it sounded like she was still behind, and there were only two or three sentences of "you are talking nonsense" and "you lie", but the other party was slow to deal with it, not in a hurry.

Not to mention that Xia Xueqing belongs to the same camp as herself, Wang Ke has to help with his unearthly appearance alone, who will let him come from a world of face-seeing.

Wang Ke hurriedly quickened his pace and walked into the front yard, only to see a circle of people standing in the courtyard, there were hundreds of people, and half of them were teenagers.

I saw a person in the middle of the crowd say loudly: "I haven't heard the master's last words, but the junior brother's martial arts can't convince the public, what qualifications do you have to be the hall master?"