Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 17 Entering the boxing gym
After entering the county town, he followed his original memory and walked along the small bluestone road for a while. Only then did Wei Zheng stop in front of a compound where bursts of roars were coming from.

It is said to be a compound, but it is much stronger than an ordinary compound.

The courtyard wall is tall, and in the northwest corner, there is a wooden shed with a thatched roof, similar to a lookout post, but no one is watching the wooden shed now.

On the solid wood gate in the center of the courtyard wall, there is a plaque with four large characters engraved on it.

"Moshan Boxing Gym"

Wei Zheng swallowed secretly, grabbed the copper ring on the door, and knocked several times.

After a steady sound of footsteps, the door was opened, and a young man wearing a black round-collared martial arts robe stuck half of his head out and looked Wei Zheng up and down.

"Come to learn boxing? Have you made an appointment with the teacher?"

"Here comes another poor guy." The young man snorted with his nose rather contemptuously, but he did not embarrass Wei Zheng too much.

"follow me."

After following the young man into the courtyard, Wei Zheng truly saw the whole picture of the martial arts gym.

In the courtyard, dozens of men and women dressed in black robes were continuously beating the stone and wooden figures in front of them, and there was a muffled sound of flesh colliding with hard objects.

In the corner of the courtyard, there were rows of weapon racks, and there were also several disciples playing with the weapons in their hands and making moves.

The courtyard is divided into two parts by a wall, with a moon gate in the middle connecting the inside and outside. It is divided into the main courtyard and the inner courtyard.

The main courtyard covers a huge area, while the inner courtyard only occupies one-third of the outer courtyard, but the environment is much better than that of the outer courtyard.

Stepping on the bluestone on the ground, the young man stopped in front of a sturdy old man, about 60 years old, with a goatee on his chin.

"Master Wang, this person wants to learn boxing."

"Oh, I understand, let's go practice." Master Wang Yun Danfeng nodded lightly, and the young man left immediately.

"Have you brought enough money?" Master Wang didn't even look at Wei Zheng.

"That's enough, Master!" Wei Zheng quickly picked up the money bag with both hands.

Master Wang took the money bag, weighed it up and down, and after making sure the money was enough, he slowly opened his eyes.

Master Wang's eyes lit up when he saw Wei Zheng.

"You are a child from a poor family. You don't eat well at first glance. However, you look like you are in need of food, but your body is not exhausted and you are still so strong. It's really good. You are a good seedling."

Master Wang looked at Wei Zheng's well-defined arms, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and his attitude became a little more enthusiastic.

"Why don't you study?"

Wei Zheng lowered his head, still maintaining a respectful look.

"This disciple has been longing for the mountain-moving fist for a long time."

"It's good to learn boxing! Children from poor families must learn boxing in this world! What's the use of studying literature? The threshold for studying literature is low, but there are many places to spend money later.

Needless to say, pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and books from saints must be prepared. However, hiring a teacher or attending a private school is a big expense, and the money cannot be cut off. Once it is cut off, all the previous learning will be considered in vain.

Practicing martial arts is different. Once you practice it, it's yours. "

Master Wang spoke slowly, picked up the big white teapot on the small table next to him and took a big sip. After letting out a happy sigh, he yelled out to the outer courtyard.

"Sun Cang, come here!"

Not long after, a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face in a black martial arts robe strode over and saluted Master Wang respectfully.

"Look, this kid, like you, comes from a poor family." Master Wang pointed at Wei Zheng, grinned, and spoke to Wei Zheng again.

"From today on, you are the outer disciple of our Bishan Quan Sect. Study hard! Try to learn the true skills of our Bishan Quan as soon as possible and become an inner disciple! This, Sun Cang, your third senior brother, will let you He guides you.”

"Senior Brother Sun!" Wei Zheng quickly raised his hands and saluted Sun Cang.

"No gifts, no gifts, we are all senior brothers from now on, why are you so polite?" Sun Cang laughed and supported Wei Zheng politely, but did not dislike his dirty sleeves at all.

When Wei Zheng raised his head, Sun Cang noticed that Wei Zheng's face was red and blue, and he couldn't help but curiously asked.

"Junior brother, are you being bullied?"

In fact, these bruises and redness were the injuries Wei Zheng suffered when he fell to the ground when he was dealing with the thugs blocking the road. But since the third senior brother asked this, he definitely couldn't tell the truth.

Therefore, Wei Zheng combined what happened to Liu Tao this morning with the bruises on his face.

After becoming the Liu family and selling their daughter to rescue Liu Tao, they thought of grabbing Wei Zheng's wife to replace him. Wei Zheng didn't agree, so several people beat Wei Zheng and even found rogues from the Red Dog Gang to mess with him. Wei Zheng couldn't bear the humiliation, so he told him about his escape.

Being a web writer in his previous life helped a lot, and he was quite skilled at drawing hatred.

Master Wang burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! The Liu family is really interesting!"

On the side, Sun Cang's face gradually turned livid, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was remembering something.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Master Wang wiped away the tears from laughter and patted Sun Cang on the shoulder.

"Xiao Sun, since you are a disciple of our sect, how can you still be bullied by those people?

In this case, Sun Cang, you will send your junior brother home tonight and stay at his house!It doesn't matter if you come later tomorrow. Let me help you see what the family who sold their daughter looks like! "

"Disciple accepts the order." Sun Cang clenched his teeth and muttered quietly in his mouth.

"Red Dog Gang"

"Then let's do it." Master Wang was obviously in a very good mood today. He just wanted to leave with his hands behind his back, but then he seemed to remember something and told Wei Zheng.

"These 30 taels of silver are enough for half a year. If you still can't get in after half a year, then you don't have to pay any more. It's just a waste of money.

However, if you really can’t get in by then, I won’t treat you badly.

Why should I teach you a suitable weapon and make a living?

If you need it, I can help you contact me. Maybe I can work as a nursing home in a small house in the city. If you don't need it, I won't force it. "

After Master Wang finished speaking leisurely, he looked up at the sky and shook his head.

"You can't practice today. It's too late. Come back tomorrow."

After that, Master Wang walked out of the inner courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He was in a good mood today, and it was rare for him to come out and personally teach the disciples outside the courtyard how to practice.

Learning boxing in a martial arts gym is all about distribution. Wei Zheng couldn't help but smile.

Quite conscientious.

"Let's go, Junior Brother Wei, I'll take you home first."

Sun Cang had already walked up to Wei Zheng and gave him a kind smile.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Sun!" Wei Zheng hurriedly saluted Sun Cang again.

"Junior Brother Wei is so polite! We all come from humble backgrounds, why should we be so formal?" Sun Cang laughed and patted Wei Zheng's strong shoulder, admiration flowing in his eyes.

"What a strong body! Junior brother, lead the way! Oh, by the way, wait for me first, I'll go change my clothes!"

Not long after, seeing Sun Cang walking out of the house in casual clothes, Wei Zheng knew that his senior brother was about to show off.

(End of this chapter)