I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 37
Wanmen Street, inside Xueya Martial Arts Hall.

Song Boyu, Xun Feipeng and Ba Ang were all in the hall of the martial arts hall. The place was spacious, bright and smelled of wood.

This is the martial arts gym opened by Xun Xueya. Because Xun Xueya disappeared unexpectedly, it has been closed for more than four years. The weeds were once three feet high, and people and cats walked in and couldn't see anything.

Today, it is no longer overgrown with weeds and has been completely renovated.

Song Boyu is very familiar with this place, and also knows that there is a secret room here, the secret room where Xun Xueya turned into a naked corpse!

Thinking of this, Song Boyu's mood was a little agitated. He really hoped to find some clues about the crazy corpse-raising evil cultivator.

"Boyu, isn't my place good? At its peak, there were more than 200 people practicing martial arts in the hall and courtyard day and night. It was the leading martial arts gym in this street and even the entire city."

Xun Feipeng was very proud of this place and introduced it with gestures with his hands.

Ba Ang was also very excited. Being a bodyguard requires traveling around. Being a tutor in this martial arts studio not only allows him to return home every day, but more importantly, he can get Xun Feipeng's sincere guidance, which is very beneficial to his martial arts improvement.

Song Boyu was actually very familiar with this place, but he still showed excitement and cooperated with Xun Feipeng.

After Xun Feipeng briefly introduced the basic situation of the martial arts school, he did not hesitate and said directly: "We made an appointment at the beginning of last month to have a trial to determine your monthly salary. How about starting now?"

Song Boyu nodded, took off his coat, hung it on the wall, and set up his boxing stance.

Xun Feipeng also took a stance, his eyes were sharp, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Baang ran to close the door and waited outside. There was no need to let the third party know about this kind of internal competition.

Soon, the sound of fierce fighting, muffled grunts, and the clash of fists and feet came from the hall.

Ba Ang was actually itching in his heart and wanted to go see it, but the basic warrior ethics made him decide to wait patiently.

Time passed very quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the wooden door of the hall slowly opened, and Xun Feipeng and Song Boyu walked out one after another, neither of them had any obvious injuries.

Xun Feipeng looked at Song Boyu with a complicated expression, and his eyes seemed to flash with envy and sympathy.

Song Boyu looked calm and composed, clasping his fists calmly and saluting: "Master Xun, please take care of me in the future."

Xun Feipeng nodded slightly and said: "Boyu is too modest. There is no need to talk about caring for each other. You should learn from each other and make progress together. Your talent is really amazing. Given time, your achievements in martial arts will definitely be far above mine."

Baang was extremely curious when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "You guys, who wins and who loses? How come there are no injuries at all?"

Xun Feipeng looked at Ba Ang, smiled and said: "We are here to keep it up. Boyu's future is limitless. The details of this little competition are insignificant. You only need to know that Boyu's monthly payment is fifty taels per month." , all matters regarding teaching and training in the martial arts hall are decided by him."

Ba Ang's mouth opened slightly. As his tutor, Xun Feipeng's monthly salary was only two taels, while Song Boyu's salary was more than double that of him.

He blurted out: "Boyu's strength is actually so strong? It's really enviable."

The monthly salary from teaching was far less than what he earned from running darts, but Baang had no dissatisfaction.

The two are not the same. Escorting is really a knife-edge job with high risks and high income. Martial arts training is less safe and closer to home. It is normal for the income to be lower.

Encountering bandits, bandits, mountain people, or even officers and soldiers while running darts is not a serious disaster. These are all human beings, and they can negotiate at least.

If you really encounter monsters and monsters, you will cry without tears.

He was very lucky and had not encountered those strange things for several years in a row. However, the more this happened, the less he wanted to run darts. Taking advantage of Xun Feipeng's reopening of the martial arts gym, he decided to completely change his career.

In order to show that he valued Song Boyu, Xun Feipeng also gave Song Boyu the key to the bookstore in the backyard of the martial arts school to read various martial arts secrets collected by his father.

"Boyu, from today on, you are the chief instructor of our martial arts school. This key is from the library in the backyard. It contains all kinds of martial arts secrets that my father has collected throughout his life, including all the techniques of Hu Xingjin. Please take care of yourself. Learn it and consider teaching it to the disciples in our martial arts school in the future."

In fact, Song Boyu had read through these martial arts secret books a long time ago. They are not superior kung fu, but the advantage is that they are abundant and can enrich his methods.

As for the most precious secret skill "White Rainbow Ghost Hand" and "Ji Yin Yi Qigong" which directly points to the foundation of Dzogchen, it is impossible to teach it to outsiders.

Of course, Song Boyu had already learned all these secrets in his dream, but it was impossible to tell Xun Feipeng.

Song Boyu still had a solemn expression, expressed his gratitude, accepted Xun Feipeng's kindness, and took the key seriously: "I have the trust of the owner of the museum, and I will work hard, but I am too young, so I may not be able to convince the public."

Song Boyu was very happy after getting the key, because he knew that the bookstore could lead to the underground secret room!

But he was not in a hurry. Some things must be done slowly.

Xun Feipeng laughed when he heard this and said: "The prestige of our warriors still depends on whether our fists are strong or not. If anyone doubts you, just make a gesture. I believe that as long as you are not in the realm of divine power, you can handle it well. If there really is a warrior in the realm of divine power, you can kick the gym ,And I!"

Speaking of this, his eyes showed a hint of coldness.

When Song Boyu heard this, he smiled honestly and humbly: "When it comes to competition and competition, below the realm of divine power, I am still somewhat confident."

In his heart, Song Boyu secretly thought: If all means are used, as long as the divine power is not perfect, it is not impossible to defeat him head-on; if it is a sneak attack, the strong foundation builder may not survive.

After Song Boyu, Xun Feipeng and Ba Ang entered the bookstore for a visit, Xun Feipeng said earnestly to Ba Ang:

"Ba Ang, you are no better than Boyu. He is nearly mature in inner strength, and his fighting talent is even better. He can draw parallels with others.

You are different. Your internal training and practical talents are both average. What you need is concentration to achieve something.

Therefore, this place is not open to you for the time being. If you become stronger and become fully proficient in the few boxing and kicking skills you have learned, you will definitely benefit a lot from coming here again. "

Ba Ang respected and trusted Xun Feipeng. He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Feipeng. I know the importance and I can't bite off more than I can chew. I'm not even proficient in the excellent boxing and kicking skills you just taught me, so I won't be greedy." These.”

When Song Boyu heard Ba Ang's words, he couldn't help but glance at him. If he hadn't had a lot of extra time in the dream, he would definitely have chosen like Ba Ang.

The three of them did not stay here for too long. Xun Feipeng said to the two of them: "If we want the martial arts gym to open smoothly, we need to get the approval of a big shot. It is best to submit the invitation to him! The two of you have been here for the past few days. Be prepared, on the day of heavy snowfall, the three of us may have to fight side by side, so be prepared!"

Baang immediately clapped his hands, as if he remembered something: "Heavy snow? Is the big shot the leader of the rangers of Shangxiang Prefecture, Jiao Tianyu? So, we are going to participate in the annual Golden Chamber Dou Yong Banquet?"

Song Boyu was confused after hearing this, Jiao Tianyu?This name seems familiar, as if I heard someone mention it before.

He bowed directly and asked: "I wonder who this Jiao Tianyu is, and what is the Golden Chamber Fighting Banquet?"

(End of this chapter)