The little old man's chicken claw-like palm directly held Bai Qi's right arm.
The movement was very sharp, like an eagle swooping down, so fast that people couldn't react.
"Is this the real Lianjiazi? So awesome! I don't know what level he is at!"
Bai Qi felt his body light up, his legs lifted off the ground, and his whole body was lifted up.
All the muscles in his body shook violently involuntarily, making a slight sound like water rushing.
It's hard to imagine that Liang Sanshui's father looked ordinary.
His back was stooped, he was as thin as a monkey, and he looked like an old man in his dying years.
The body actually contains extremely ferocious strength, which can easily lift a skeleton weighing more than one hundred kilograms.
"Dad, what are you doing? We can't steal it openly!"
Liang Sanshui's eyes widened, obviously he hadn't figured out the situation yet.
"Go away! A layman knows nothing!
Good boy, really cultivate your energy and blood, take advantage of it! "
The little old man clicked his tongue in surprise and ignored the fussing Liang Sanshui. He smiled and put down Bai Qi, who was a few inches off the ground.
Then he brought his two fingers together and quickly poked at the young man's shoulders, waist, hips, spine and other places.
hiss!
There was a sound of gasping for air.
It was like an electric current was flowing through him, giving him a soreness that made half his body numb.
Bai Qi stepped on the ground with his feet, his expression was a little distorted, and he almost stumbled and fell:
"Is this bone touching? See if I have the talent to become a warrior?"
Liang Sanshui's father's fingers were like iron pliers, which made his arm hurt.
With such great strength, no wonder he was manipulated like a little chicken.
"Okay, very energetic!
The muscles of both legs are strong and the lower body is firmly tied.
The waist, back, hips and spine are all in good shape and not crooked. It is a good material for martial arts training. "
The little old man looked carefully, his cloudy eyes shining brightly, as if he had discovered a round clam bead buried under the sand.
I was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.
There are not only 8,000 fishermen in Heihe County, but also 10,000.
There may not be enough good seedlings to be harvested every year.
Unexpectedly, he happened to bump into one.
It’s really rare!
"Have you never entered a martial arts school to become a master? How can you maintain your energy and blood so well just by eating dried meat and rice?"
There was suspicion in the little old man's eyes.
It should be noted that practicing martial arts is not something created out of nothing.
To have strong qi and blood and strong fists and feet, you must first have good conditions.
For example, you have a strong physique, strong muscles and bones, and can withstand exercise.
Otherwise, after standing on the pile, swinging stone locks, practicing moves, and getting injured a few times, the person will be useless.
How to stay up?
"I have never been to a martial arts school. Because I have no money, I can't afford tea."
Bai Qi shook his head and told the truth:
"I spent a few hundred yuan to buy a copy of "Ba Duan Gong", and I would practice it by myself every day when I was fishing in the river."
Are you really self-taught?
Eight-level gong? What third-rate stuff?
Never heard of it!
The corners of the little old man's eyes twitched, a little unbelievable:
"How can a big-ticket product worth only a few hundred coins make you famous?
If everyone is like this, so many martial arts schools in Heihe County can close their doors! "
Seeing that the little old man didn't believe it, Bai Qi opened his mouth and recited a few lines of eight-stage kung fu chants, and then said:
"Every word is true, don't dare to deceive me."
Liang Sanshui's father frowned, suddenly turned around and kicked his son:
"You incompetent bastard! When I work hard, I don't forget to practice diligently.
If you had worked half as hard as Bai Ah Qi to improve yourself, how could you not be able to cross the threshold in just one practice! "
What does this have to do with me?
Liang Sanshui felt aggrieved, but did not dare to talk back.
“Kicking in the water with your body exposed is a great skill, and your shoulders are slanted to resist the water and ride through the waves... it’s unbelievable!
The water fighting kung fu is very inferior. Ordinary people may not be able to master the energy and blood after practicing it for ten years! "
After listening to the Eight-Duan Gong formula, the little old man didn't think there was anything subtle about it.
It's just an extremely ordinary swimming technique, a crude move that can't be surpassed.
Even selling for a few hundred coins is considered expensive.
“There is no master to guide you through the door.
But it can nourish qi and blood, and it can be handled by the senses, which is very good.
My name is Liang Laoshi. Just call me Uncle Liang. "
Liang Laoshi clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at the silver sand carp in the net:
"Boy, you have to think clearly, fifty taels of silver is enough for you to enter the best martial arts gym in the inner city.
It's not worth it to just listen to the advice of a bad old man like me. "
Bai Qi cupped his hands and said seriously:
"The boy has inquired about it. Even if a fisherman like me spends dozens of taels of silver to become a disciple, he may not be able to get any true teachings.
A large martial arts gym must recruit many disciples.
How can the owner of the museum give guidance and teach carefully.
When the time comes, it will be nothing more than practicing boxing with my senior brother.
Without good food, good drinks, and a lot of tonic baths, it will be difficult to achieve success.
When the fifty taels are used up, I will go back to the Heishui River to fish.
Instead of doing this, just give this silver sand carp to Uncle Liang.
In exchange for a favor, a way out. "
Bai Qi's heartfelt words made Liang Laoshi quite moved.
It is not easy for a young person of seventeen or eighteen years old to be able to think about things so thoroughly.
But he still didn't want to take over this silver sand carp and offend Yang Quan's father.
I have been retiring for so many years due to illness, but my son has failed to live up to his expectations.
Just do things safely, there is no need to add extraneous matters.
“Baoyu, let Sanshui spend the money to buy it.
I can give you some pointers.
However, there is no need to recognize the master and establish friendship.
I am a martial arts practitioner who came from the fish farm. I owe all my martial arts to my master, so it is difficult for me to teach him. "
Liang Laoshi sighed.
If only twenty years earlier, with his temperament, he would have seen such a talented young man.
I will definitely rush to take it down, and I will never be timid.
It's a pity that I am getting older now, my legs and feet are not flexible, and my spirit has also declined, and I am too lazy to meddle in my own business.
"It doesn't matter, the Heishui River is 800 miles away, how can there be a shortage of treasure fish... This silver sand carp should be regarded as a meeting gift for the elders.
In the future, other good products will be brought in, and it will not be too late to settle the accounts. "
Bai Qixiu casually mentioned his extraordinary fishing ability.
"Ah? Ah Qi, are you really sure you can get the Silver Sand Carp again?"
Liang Sanshui was surprised. He felt that the young man in front of him had changed a lot. He was no longer the obedient and cautious person before.
It's like the sword embryo that has been tempered in the blacksmith shop is beginning to show its edge.
"Brother Shui, you should know that I am not the kind of person who likes to talk big.
A mouthful of spit, a pit, and what you say will be done! "
Bai Qi held his head high and his chest high, as if full of confidence.
From the moment he saw Liang Laoshi's stiff legs and feet, he thought of establishing a friendship with Silver Sand Carp.
It's not just to find a backer to stop Yang Quan.
Mainly, there are not many avenues for advancement in Heihe County.
Forget about selling yourself into a fish farm, firewood market, or furnace, and then rely on connections to get the qualifications to become a steward.
It's nothing more than spending money to enter a martial arts gym and learn martial arts from a master.
If you have financial resources and talent, you can be appreciated by the master.
Being able to become a direct descendant and able to carry the brand of the martial arts school.
This is the beginning.
As for being diligent and doing your job.
It is estimated that it will be difficult to turn over in a lifetime.
Liang Laoshi is the trainer of Yulan, he must be willing to be the guide.
It is definitely much better than Bai Qihua using dozens of taels of silver as a stepping stone to try his luck in a martial arts gym.
"You kid, you are really smart. If I hadn't already had a stupid son, I would have to recognize you."
Being skilled in people and capable, Liang Laoshi's rejection retreated again and again, and finally sighed:
"That's all, Sanshui, clean up this silver sand carp and make soup.
Ah Qi, let's go to the backyard and give you some guidance. "
In the shop, Liang Sanshui looked at the lively silver sand carp in the net.
Then he raised his head and looked at the backs of the old man and the young man, and suddenly his face trembled:
"Bad! The wolf has been lured into the house!
Wouldn't dad, seeing Ah Qi's abilities, accept him as his godson and send me to the Blackwater River to fish? ? "
