"Master Huo's illness?"
Yang Lin didn't know how to remind Jingwu Sect, especially Huo Yuanjia.
He had only vaguely heard that the Japanese poisoned the famous Jinmen hero to death.
But how exactly is the poison administered?
When was the poison administered?
He had no idea at all.
In other words, a person who is addicted to mobile games and online novels all day long will not care much about this kind of thing.
That kind of waste-like life experience, the comfort is very comfortable, it is so comfortable that you want to fly, but you will regret it when the book is used.
At this time, Yang Lin hated himself for not paying too much attention to some modern history.
After entering Jingwu Sect, he felt that his eyes were darkened and he had no idea who to ask.
The person in front of me shouldn't be able to ask anything.
really.
Huo Ting'en's eyes were blank: "My father has been ill for many years. I heard that the root cause of the disease was brought from his mother's womb. He often coughed when he was a child, and he was not allowed to practice martial arts at home.
Later, it was him who learned secretly from his own eyes and became Huojia Quan, and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds..."
Speaking of this, Huo Ting'en's eyes flashed with admiration.
Some people can't learn even if they teach you step by step.
But in Huo Yuanjia's place, he was not allowed to practice, so he hid aside and peeked, and then he learned it.
Moreover, he practiced better than his two brothers.
"After practicing secretly for a few years, my father's martial arts became so powerful that even my grandfather couldn't beat him.
So, he went to various martial arts gyms to compete and challenge, and even earned the title of No. 1 in Tianjin. "
genius……
What is genius? This is genius.
Yang Lin was also a little envious.
"When did his illness become so serious? I saw the marks on his handkerchief. He just coughed up blood..."
Yang Lin suddenly asked.
"well……"
Huo Ting'en sighed.
"Hemoptysis is difficult to treat, so we can only keep it up. My father's body is not suitable for traveling around and working hard. We have tried to persuade him countless times, but he didn't listen..."
“Let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s introduce the brothers to Master Yang.
My father must have told you about those instructors. Master Chen Zizheng has opened a martial arts school, just over the east main gate. He only occasionally comes to Jingwu Sect to give instructions on how to capture the Eagle Claw. Most of the time, he has to go to Shanghai. University lectures...
During this time, Master Zhang Yiquan has to create equipment and routines... He teaches Baimei Boxing and also practices various boxing techniques. His main task is not to teach us martial arts, but to train soldiers. "
You will understand this as soon as you hear it.
These martial arts instructors are all part-time.
Coming to Jingwu Sect is just to show my appreciation.
Everyone has something to do.
"As for Master Lin Yutang, he is the sitting physician at Huaiqing Medicine Store; while several uncles from the Zhao family serve as guard captains in the Chamber of Commerce of All Nations and come to teach in their spare time..."
After Huo Ting'en finished talking about the coaches, he smiled a little more. He pointed at a few men and women who didn't dare to approach in the distance and said: "Those are the third junior brother Chen Donglin and the fourth junior brother Chen Feiyan...
Both of them are nephews of Chen Zimei. They have a good family background and have read many books. They are progressive young people. "
Yang Lin noticed that Huo Ting'en was not very close when talking about the two of them.
The Chen brothers didn't mind and went forward to salute, acting elegantly.
"Master Yang, please pay more attention in the future."
"It should be." Yang Lin said with a smile.
"Elder brother Liu Qingsheng, you have met Master Yang before. He followed his father into the inner hall, so I won't say more.
There is also a fifth junior brother, Chen Zhen, who is currently studying in Japan. His martial arts is quite good, but his temper is too out-of-touch and not easy to discipline. You will know this when I meet you in the future. "
Huo Ting'en smiled. He really didn't expect this young "Master Yang" to teach him anything.
Teaching martial arts is not just about being able to fight, it also depends on experience and experience.
What can you teach yourself at such a young age?
Whether he can beat himself is another question.
However, within the Jingwu Sect, Huo Yuanjia's order is God... No one will object to the decision he makes, especially himself as his son.
Just show respect on the surface.
After all, he is still in the name of being a coach.
"Sixth Junior Brother Zhong Heng, you don't need to worry about him. Ever since his family was exterminated that year, he has been under his father's sect and has been practicing hard all day long, thinking of one day returning to Jinmen for revenge."
Sure enough, I saw a young man with a stern look on his face, hiding in a corner with a big horse on his back, punching without looking away, one punch after another, sweat rolling down his face.
Huo Ting'en shook his head and looked back.
"On the contrary, these two junior sisters are very popular with everyone. This is the seventh junior sister Yun Hui. You just call him Xiaohui, and everyone calls him that. The eighth junior sister Yang Ying, uh..."
Speaking of this, Huo Ting'en looked a little weird.
He remembered.
Isn't this eighth junior sister the fourth girl of the Yang family in Hangzhou?
And "Master Yang" happened to be the third child.
Does this need an introduction?
My junior sister's brother, this "master" is not easy to pronounce.
"Hey, where is Xiaojiu? Why didn't you see it? Then boy, let me go look for it..."
Huo Ting'en made a plea with his fists in his hands and ran away...
By this time, he was already feeling uncomfortable.
Find a reason and leave.
The other disciples were practicing their own way and didn't pay much attention to Yang Lin.
Hundreds of people in the square continued to fight and punch, shouting and shouting, making it a lively scene.
Xiao Hui, on the other hand, pushed Yang Ying and felt a little strange when she saw the eighth junior sister with her head tilted uncharacteristically and without saying a word.
"Yingzi, why didn't you say hello to your brother when I saw him?"
"oh."
Yang Ying swallowed and responded in a low voice.
She really didn't know how to face this third brother.
The past events are vivid in my mind.
The third brother whom I looked down upon the most actually hid it so deeply.
In comparison, the boxing skills that he was so proud of were nothing worth mentioning.
If he hadn't arrived in time, the Yang family would have been in trouble early because of his reckless behavior.
In particular, he also witnessed the shameful scene that day.
It made her feel ashamed whenever she thought about it.
'You said you are so powerful, why don't you show it on weekdays? It made me and Sister Lan Xin...'
Thinking of Chen Lanxin's family, Yang Ying's heart throbbed again, and she realized that she was useless.
In the end, he didn't help her get revenge.
On the contrary, the third brother, whom the two of them cared least about at the beginning, unexpectedly avenged their family's blood...
When Xue Shou Bu Chen was hit with a palm so hard that his neck was gone.
Yang Ying was thinking.
Maybe if Chen Lan had a good heart, she would have changed her mind long ago when she thought that her former fiancé-in-law could do this.
Will things develop differently?
When I look back and remember my old friends, I can’t see the current moon.
Yang Ying was obsessed with thinking for a moment, her eyes were red and tears were falling.
She could no longer hold back her sadness and grievance, covered her face and ran to the backyard.
"Eighth Junior Sister, Eighth Junior Sister..."
Xiao Hui was stunned and shouted twice, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
He hurriedly went to the side to pour a cup of tea and held it up.
"Master Yang, if you drink tea, don't blame the Eighth Junior Sister. She is in a bad mood. She was hit hard this time when she went back."
"I don't blame her."
Yang Lin smiled carelessly.
This Xiao Hui has a dignified and gentle face, and she looks very friendly.
She also behaves like a normal person when doing things, but she is much more stable than her hot-tempered fourth sister.
Among these direct disciples of Jingwu Sect, she is the only one who takes herself seriously as a teacher.
Others have their own thoughts.
On the surface, he looks very respectful, but in fact he is disapproving.
Understandable.
Their master is the Jinmen Hero, Huo Yuanjia, who is vaguely known as the number one martial artist in Shanghai. How can he like the boxing skills of other schools?
Especially, he is still so young.
"You've had a hard journey, Master Yang. Do you want me to give you a shoulder squeeze? My craftsmanship is very good, and Master often praises me."
After a moment of silence, Xiaohui said sheepishly.
She obviously felt the awkwardness of the atmosphere and wanted to try her best to save it.
"No, I'll go find Master Huo and I'll watch you practice boxing another day.
When I heard that I could learn the world-famous Mizong Quan, I didn’t want to wait any longer. "
