In the following days, Yang Xing went to Debao Martial Arts School to practice during the day, and dragged his tired body home at night.
Every day he is the first to arrive at the martial arts gym and the last to leave. He is extremely diligent.
The apprentices at Debao Martial Arts Hall also saw this and secretly called Yang Crazy.
Some people admire it, but others also despise it.
Martial arts depends on qualifications and resources, and cannot be changed by hard work.
Mrs. Chen is also running the only grocery store in her family, so that she can save some money besides eating and drinking.
A month has passed in the blink of an eye. Although the cold winter has passed, the late spring cold is more terrifying than the cold winter.
In this month, Yang Xing not only grew five inches in height, but also gained some muscles all over his body. His energy and blood in his body were far higher than those of ordinary people, and his whole body's energy and spirit had changed.
And he has become more and more proficient in his pile skills, and now he can stand on a wooden pile for as long as one stick of incense.
[Splitting the Sky Pile Kung Fu (36/100): Practice ten times a day, hard work can make up for your shortcomings, you will achieve a small success in three months and a great achievement in one year. 】
On this day, it was still dark.
Yang Xing continued to practice pile skills while standing on the wooden pile.
In addition to him, there are several disciples from Debao Martial Arts School who are also practicing Zhanzhuang, and two of them have only been apprentices for less than three days.
At this time, a handsome young man in brocade clothes with fair face greeted: "Junior brother Yang, how are you? Can you hold on for as long as one stick of incense?"
This is Zhu Kai, the third senior brother of Debao Martial Arts School. He comes from a well-off family, is eager for justice, and is also the most popular person in the Martial Arts School.
"about there."
Yang Xing jumped up and jumped down from the wooden stake, "I've tried lifting stones, and it's no problem with two hundred kilograms."
Zhu Kai patted Yang Xing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you can officially practice the Splitting Air Palm today."
The purpose of practicing Zhuang Gong is to increase Qi and blood and build up Qi strength. These are the basis for practicing Splitting Air Palm.
"How about celebrating tonight?"
Zhu Kai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let me show you the world. There are a few new girls in the kiln. They are not only beautiful, but also very coquettish."
Because his family was wealthy, Zhu Kai liked to go to the kilns besides practicing martial arts.
Every time he would invite new disciples to come, most of them could not withstand the temptation and eventually fell into it, unable to extricate themselves.
Yang Xing always rejected him, but Zhu Kai never tired of inviting him.
"not going."
Yang Xing shook his head, "I still want to go home."
Zhu Kai's interest was waning, and then he thought of something and reminded him: "The Black Snake Gang in Chunfeng Lane seems to have been fighting with the Tiger Gang recently, and many people died. I estimate that the Black Snake Gang will soon be annexed by the Tiger Gang. Yeah, you have to be careful."
Tiger Gang? !
Yang Xing frowned when he heard this.
If the Black Snake Gang is annexed by the Tiger Gang, they will have to pay the first payment again. I wonder if the Tiger Gang will be even more gangster than the Black Snake Gang...
In this turbulent world, it is very difficult to concentrate on learning martial arts.
"It's work! It's work!"
At this moment, a loud voice echoed throughout the courtyard.
Shen Lin is not only the owner of the Debao Martial Arts School, but he has also been awarded the title of Scholar, so he has the land granted by the government.
The disciples in the martial arts school often become Shen Lin's long-term workers. Except for those from wealthy families, they are responsible for sweeping the courtyard and cleaning the toilets, feeding the horses and haying, planting seedlings and rice, and cutting wheat and harvesting grain.
Spring is here, and it’s time to plant rice.
Yang Xing followed a group of brothers and went to the fields to plant rice.
"Why doesn't Ye Tian need to plant rice?"
"Is he comparable to you? It's said that he didn't even have to pay tuition. He even taught him privately and gave him meat to eat."
"It seems that the master has really trained him as a young master."
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From time to time, complaints could be heard from the fields.
The name of the person Debao Martial Arts School mentioned was Ye Tian, who entered Debao Martial Arts School half a month later than Yang Xing.
However, he has excellent innate skills and his understanding is far beyond ordinary people. He can learn the things taught by Shen Lin as soon as possible, which is amazing.
Shen Lin often opened a small stove for him if he got the treasure, which was very different from other disciples.
Many Debao Martial Arts School disciples are envious and jealous.
After all, many people have fantasized about being geniuses, but reality gives them a hard blow.
Shen Lin was patrolling, came to Yang Xing's side, took a look, and said: "The energy and blood are full, and the foundation is almost laid. I will teach you the Air Splitting Palm tomorrow."
Yang Xing responded: "Thank you, master."
Shen Lin turned around and left.
Everyone was busy until the evening. Yang Xing returned to the martial arts hall to eat, took a medicinal bath, and then walked towards Chunfeng Alley.
Today is the day when Yang Xing and several people from Chunfeng Lane get together.
There were only a few pedestrians on the streets.
At this moment, whispers came to my ears.
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"
.........
I saw a group of people crossing the street, led by a Taoist priest in gray clothes.
Yang Xing walked quickly, but his brows were furrowed.
This Qingping Dao man is getting more and more arrogant, shouting such rebellious words in broad daylight.
At first, many poor people joined, and it did not cause a big wave. But later, some people from small gangs joined in, making the momentum more and more powerful.
"We must become stronger as soon as possible."
Yang Xing clenched his fists and thought to himself, then walked quickly towards his home.
At this moment, Qingpingdao came to the rice store next to it.
Then the Taoist didn't know what to say, and a group of people had an argument, and saw the shopkeeper of the rice store being pushed down directly and lying in a pool of blood.
At this time, several more men rushed out from behind the rice store.
"Killed!"
During this push and shove, a sharp sound suddenly cut through the entire alley.
"Let's go!"
Yang Xing took a deep breath and walked quickly towards home.
At this time, Mrs. Chen was sitting on the bedside mending clothes. Seeing Yang Xing's hurried look, she asked, "Axing, what's wrong, you're in such a hurry?"
Yang Xing took a breath and said, "Mom, it's okay. Have you eaten?"
Ms. Chen lowered her head and continued to mend: "I just ate some paste."
Yang Xing asked: "Didn't I ask you to add some suet? Your stomach is not good, how can you do it without the smell of oil?"
"Your future mother-in-law is a money bug and very powerful. I heard that another family went to Yu Niang's house to propose marriage today. Can I not be anxious?"
Mrs. Chen rolled her eyes at Yang Xing and said angrily: "I am now hoping that you will marry Yu Niang back as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease."
As she spoke, she continued to mend her clothes.
Yang Xing shook his head and sorted the shelves in the grocery store.
Unconsciously, night fell, and Mrs. Chen walked outside the house, preparing to continue sewing under the moonlight.
"who!?"
Chen made a cry.
Yang Xing ran out quickly, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
Mrs. Chen shook her head and said: "I have been sewing for too long and my eyes are blurred. Go back and rest."
With that said, Chen gave Yang Xing a wink.
"good."
Yang Xing nodded understandingly.
The two returned to the cabin.
Mrs. Chen closed the door, her face suddenly changed, and she said hurriedly: "Ah Xing, I just saw someone from the Black Snake Gang, it seems he is Master Cheng."
"Um?"
Yang Xing frowned.
The people from the Black Snake Gang were outside their house, and they obviously had bad intentions.
After all, this huge grocery store has only one woman and a teenage boy guarding it. In the eyes of others, it is the easiest existence to handle.
Recalling the last time Mr. Cheng came to Chunfeng Alley, he kicked open the broken door of the grocery store. He was probably planning his own grocery store, but he didn't expect that he was so sensible and "happily" took out the first money. .
Nowadays, the Black Snake Gang and the Tiger Gang are competing for territory and are about to be annexed. Master Cheng is definitely planning to make another fortune.
Thinking of this, Yang Xing comforted him: "Mom, I will handle this matter."
Outside the grocery store.
Mr. Cheng said with a cold face, "That bitch almost discovered us."
A follower next to him smiled and said: "Master Cheng, don't worry, didn't the ladies say it was just a dazzle?"
"The gang leader has told me that I must keep an eye on this mother and son. I hope there is still some oil and water that can be squeezed out."
Mr. Cheng licked his lips and said to himself: "That girl still has some taste. If it doesn't work anymore, we can play with it and send it to the brothel..."
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