Lingquan Township.
Shi Xiaohu looked at Ouyang Heng with sincerity and expectation in his eyes.
Seeing that Ouyang Heng didn't speak, Shi Xiaohu directly put his knees together and knelt down towards Ouyang Heng.
"Sir, please let me learn martial arts from you."
Wu Buqing Chuan.
Whether in the arena or in the court, the master-disciple relationship is sometimes more serious and important than the father-son relationship.
Masters usually choose disciples carefully and carefully, and do not draw conclusions easily. Shi Xiaohu also knows this.
"You still call me sir?"
Ouyang Heng put his hands behind his back and said lazily.
Shi Xiaohu was quite smart and immediately understood what Ouyang Heng meant. He then kowtowed three times and called him master.
Since you didn't let him get up, you weren't rejecting him.
This is called knowing the elegant meaning of a stringed song.
"Get up."
"My profession is not so particular, but one thing is very important..."
Ouyang Heng paused, "You have to be able to endure pain and hardship, and you can't be lazy and do bad things."
At this point, his expression became serious.
Originally, he had no intention of accepting a disciple, but this was actually arranged by Luo Fengtang, and he did not want to violate it.
"Master, don't worry. I have no other strengths. I just can endure hardship. I will do whatever Master asks me to do."
Shi Xiaohu is also very serious.
"Okay, I'll teach you some basic skills, as well as basic stance skills. From today on, you can start practicing."
Ouyang Heng said immediately.
When you first start learning, you need to lay the foundation.
The foundation that Ouyang Heng uses now is not what he learned, but what he saw from Xuyu Palace.
He was going to take Shi Xiaohu to Xuyu Palace.
Xuyu Palace has a complete set of cultivation methods, which are much better than those of a killer like him when it comes to laying the foundation.
After Shi Xiaohu has a solid foundation, he will teach more advanced swordsmanship and internal skills.
"Shi Hongxian, what are your plans?" Mi Qi looked at Shi Hongxian aside.
At this time, when she saw Shi Hongxian's face, she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart. After all, she had used this face for a long time and only recently recovered her appearance.
"Sister Mi, I also want to learn martial arts..." Shi Hongxian lowered her eyes, bit her lip, and finally plucked up the courage to say.
"Why? Can't your brother just learn it?" Mickey said in surprise.
"I also want to be like my sister...I don't want to be bullied anymore." Shi Hongxian's face turned red.
"Okay, you come with your brother."
Mickey nodded.
Since Shi Hongxian also wants to learn, let's take her along.
She had already seen that these two brothers and sisters were both born with excellent bones.
Even when brother Shi Xiaohu was so hungry that his bones were hunched over, you could tell he had a thick frame.
The only pity is that they started learning martial arts a little late. If they had started laying the foundation earlier, at the age of four or five, the road ahead would have been smoother.
…
Three days later.
On the big ship.
Both Mickey and Sun Xiangling were sitting on lounge chairs, with fruits and tea placed on the small coffee table in the middle.
The boat sailed steadily on the water, and the people on the boat could hardly feel the boat sailing. If it weren't for the scenery on both sides receding, Mickey almost thought he was on the shore.
"Are you really determined to go to Yizhou with me?"
Mickey ate a grape and said slowly.
These grapes are not available locally at this season, but the Shuilong Gang is engaged in water transportation business, a large part of which is sea transportation. Various off-season seasonal fruits are transported from other places and are very popular in various places.
"Eat more, these fruits won't last too long and will go bad tomorrow."
Sun Xiangling did not answer directly, but instead talked about fruits.
"It costs so much to transport the fruit, and it will spoil within a few days. Are you really not afraid of losing money?" Mickey ate another one.
"Most of the fruits are sent to the capital, and some are sent to Sixiang City. The rest are shipped to Zhuque County. Basically, people buy the goods when they arrive, and there is never such a thing as losing money."
Sun Xiangling paused for a moment, "The biggest purpose of my going to Yizhou was to expand trade routes... Now that the Shuilong Gang has cooperated with the imperial court, it is not just a martial arts sect, but also part of the business."
"My father has said many times that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about worldliness. The Shuilong Gang can maintain such a large foundation not by force, but by financial resources. As long as you have money, everything else can be easily negotiated and handled..."
"So I have to go to Yizhou."
"I understand, you have to accumulate qualifications. The qualifications of the Water Dragon Gang are not measured by martial arts strength, but by who can bring more income to the gang."
Mickey said bluntly.
"You are basically right, that's what it is... However, there is one thing you underestimate... The Shuilong Gang is still a Jianghu gang after all, and this martial arts has to convince the public. The gang elders will not agree with an ordinary person. Those who hold high positions... Even if they reluctantly agree, they won’t last long.”
"The top leaders of the Jianghu sect will be killed if their martial arts are too weak." Sun Xiangling said lazily.
She has now completely returned to her true nature, and has lost all the disguises she had at Sword Forging Villa.
"The martial arts inheritance of your Shuilong Gang is not bad at all. What is bad is the heat. You have to spend time on this, and it cannot be done in one go... When you go to Yizhou, I will take you to practice."
Mickey said.
"You agree?" Sun Xiangling said happily.
The real purpose of her visit to Mickey today was to go with her.
"It doesn't matter if I don't agree. I can't stand your stubbornness."
Mickey rolled his eyes.
She knew Sun Xiangling very well and would definitely use various "tricks" to achieve her goals.
"My father said that good girls are afraid of idiots."
Sun Xiangling chuckled.
"You're not a crazy person...Besides, you obey your father in everything." Mickey said, holding her forehead.
"I admire my father very much. Besides, what my father said is right."
Sun Xiangling admitted frankly.
"I agree to this."
"Okay, let's go see your father."
Mickey got up from the recliner. She had been here for a while and was almost rested.
"Walk."
Sun Xiangling stood up immediately.
The two left the deck and entered the cabin.
Gang Leader Sun Muhua was still in the same room as last time, but he was already sitting at the table instead of lying down.
Seeing Mi Qi, Gang Leader Sun Muhua did not stand up, but said apologetically: "I'm not feeling well, so I can't greet her from afar. I'm sorry."
"Leader Sun Muhua, let me take a look."
Mi Qi was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Gang Leader Sun Muhua should be able to stand up.
Gang leader Sun Muhua stretched out his hand.
His wrists were no longer as dry as last time and looked like normal people.
Mickey put her fingers on his wrist and half-squinted her eyes.
After a while, she returned to her seat.
"It's not a big problem." Mickey's eyebrows stretched.
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